Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

Is it colder or hotter.

As the heat rose, all the coldness faded away, and the only thing left was the scorching heat that could burn him to death.

The delirious Chu Jingran tugged on his clothes, trying to reduce the heat on his body.

After receiving the dry towel from the driver in the front row, Deng Lixuan was about to wipe the sweat stains on the brows of the burned-out person, thinking that he would have to wipe his body later, he pressed down the front row cover, the space was closed, and the surrounding area was closed. A light yellow spotlight lights up.

After everything was over, the moment he lowered his head, Deng Lixuan's eyes changed.

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Between the slightly open neckline, the delicate collarbone is looming. Looking down from Deng Lixuan's angle at this moment, one can just see the young man's pinkness like a shy flower with rain, and the water-stained skin glows in the soft light of the carriage. With a hazy luster.

Deng Lixuan held down the hand of the unconscious person in his arms who continued to tear his clothes, the delicate jade-like touch made his fingers tighten a little bit, and he sensed the temporary silence of the person, so he half-imprisoned the person with his arms In his arms, wipe the water stains on his face with a towel.

Swipe inch by inch, with indescribable delicacy and tenderness.

Being forcibly imprisoned and unable to move, the feeling of heat waves coming into his body is very unpleasant. Chu Jingran tried his best to break free, but he couldn't shake it a little bit, as if he was wronged and helpless, a low whimper like a milk cat came from his throat unconsciously of overflow.

A shallow voice pierced into the pinnae, as if being gently disturbed by a soft feather on the touch of the apex of the heart, making Deng Lixuan's eyes darken unobservably.

Following his silence, the aggrieved sobs in his arms became louder and louder, with a bit of indescribable coquettish energy.

"Woo... brother... woo..."

The soft voice, faint sobbing, with unknown throbbing and the most sincere attachment of the young man.

Deng Lixuan with dark eyes picked him up, raised his hand and patted his back comfortingly, "Of course, be good, you won't feel uncomfortable when you get home."

Due to the movement of hugging, the two of them touched their cheeks and parted, but the sudden cold temperature was like an oasis in the flames, making Chu Jingran instinctively approach their cheeks.

Two restless hands climbed up little by little, weakly grasping the coolness that came from nowhere.

Feeling that he was about to burn out, he pressed his flushed little cheek against the only coolness, with a contented expression on his face, slowly rubbing his little face.

Deng Lixuan, who was tightly hugged around his neck, felt slightly stiff all over. He lowered his eyes and saw the facial features of the boy with closed eyes close at hand. The soft and warm exhalation, and the faint sweep of the soft lips, brought a throbbing trembling.

In the small carriage, all kinds of tactile sensations accompanied by sinking, washed into Deng Lixuan's heart little by little, like throbbing that wanted to be branded into the bone.

Uncontrollably, he hugged the waist of the man in his arms tighter and tighter, his eyes were tightly locked on his slightly parted red lips, and there was a dark and unclear deep in the bottom of his eyes.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, the car finally stopped in front of Deng's villa.

The housekeeper who received the notice at home immediately came over with an umbrella to help someone open the car door, and the servants stood in front of the back door of the car, ready to carry out the unconscious young master. The voice interrupted.

"I come."

The servants stepped aside respectfully, Deng Lixuan carried the man who had been hugging his neck tightly with his eyes closed, out of the car, and sent him to the master bedroom on the second floor.

As soon as the person was put down, a servant came forward with towels, basins and clothes, obviously intending to clean up the person, Deng Lixuan stopped the servant, "Give it to me, you go out first."

"Yes." After putting all the warm water towels aside, the maid exited respectfully and closed the door of the room.

Walking to the side of the bed, Deng Lixuan unbuttoned the clothes of the sleepy man with his eyes closed on the big bed, and as the buttons were unbuttoned, the young man's body was slowly exposed to the light.

The skin under the light is like the finest suet white jade, and every inch and every centimeter reveals the nobleness of the owner who has cultivated it since childhood. At this moment, the thin powder on the porcelain-like skin is like the haze covered in the mist, Even the most private place was unbelievably beautiful in Deng Lixuan's eyes.

Like a qualified elder brother, Deng Lixuan carefully wiped away the water stains on his body with warm water, occasionally brushing his calloused fingertips inadvertently, and the touch from his fingertips was like stroking warm jade, which made him unexpectedly There is an illusion of wanting to cover it again.

Suppressing the churning thoughts in his mind, Deng Lixuan got up and helped someone change into the cotton pajamas next to him.

When everyone was waiting in front of the master bedroom, the master bedroom was opened from the inside, and Deng Lixuan ordered as usual: "The doctor will go in for a diagnosis, and the kitchen will prepare the favorite meals for Ranran 24 hours a day. Ranran needs to rest, and no noise is allowed at home. .