Rebirth of the Blind Prince

Said: "I want to invite someone to come on stage first..."

210. Love ([-])【END】

With a shy smile on Song Yuan's face, watching Song Cheng slowly approaching him, his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

He always regrets why this outstanding man has no real blood relationship with him, otherwise, it seems that he can be closer to him...

Song Cheng didn't speak, just looked at Song Yuan with a smile, which didn't seem to be urging him to ask what's the matter.

Song Yuan pursed his lips, then intentionally or unintentionally leaned towards Song Cheng, there was almost no gap between their arms.Then, he said to everyone: "This is my brother, my savior, and one of my most important people..."

With a shy blush on his face, he looked up at Ji Ran and asked with a childlike attitude: "Brother Cheng will always be by my side, won't he?"

Song Cheng looked at him with raised eyebrows, and there was some regret in his eyes.

His silence made Song Yuan very uneasy, and suddenly he looked back at his father at a loss.

Song Jiahui looked at Song Cheng suspiciously, frowned, and then a flash of clarity flashed in his eyes.The man walked over and patted Song Yuan on the shoulder: "Don't be childish, your brother Cheng will have his own career and family, how could he be by your side all the time."

Song Yuan's face changed a little, and he stretched out his hand to grab Song Cheng's sleeve: "Then you can also be by my side, we are at the Song family together."

At this moment, Song Yuan heard Ji Ran laugh.

He slowly pulled out the sleeve he was pinching, then touched his chin and looked at the crowd: "Why, you don't want to come out when you find it?"

Just when everyone was confused, a tall man came out from the crowd.It is obviously white hair, and the facial features are perfect.Standing up like this, people can't take their eyes away at all.The sharp breath on his body made the person next to him move a few steps away.

However, it was just such a person, and no one found him in the crowd just now?

Song Jiahui showed some apprehension on his face, looking at Song Cheng thoughtfully.He had checked that Song Cheng was indeed an orphan, and he would bring him home only if he could not pose any threat to Song Yuan. Now it seems...

Song Cheng, or Ji Ran, just looked at the figure that had been depicted countless times in his memory with the corner of his mouth raised.

How could Ji Ziyu escape his eyes?

A blind person can see only one person.As long as Ji Ziyu appears, it's like a light source lit up in the dark, it's no wonder Ji Ran can't see it.

Seeing the surging emotion in Ji Ziyu's eyes, those amber pupils were about to break through their camouflage.Ji Ran understood why Ji Ziyu didn't find him as soon as he entered the hall.

Because I can't move.

Looking at this person so directly, countless memories and longings are all covered, and the bone cells in the whole body are tormented by boiling enthusiasm.If it passes now, Ji Ran is not sure what he will do.If you feel the familiar temperature on Ji Ziyu's body, that familiar breathing.Just looking at each other like this, Ji Ran felt his hands tremble a little.

The one who broke the silence was Song Yuan at the side, he was like a sensitive little beast, and instantly discovered the threat of that actually powerful man: "Brother Cheng—who is that?"

"Oh, brother..." Ji Ziyu narrowed his eyes and walked slowly towards Ji Ran.

For some reason, Song Yuan couldn't help but took a step back even though the man was not looking at him.And... I don't know if it's his illusion, but I always feel that Brother Cheng and this man have something in common.

Obviously the appearance is also different, and the temperament of the whole body is even more different.After all, where is it like?

There was not much time for Song Yuan to think about it, Ji Ziyu had already stepped up the steps, and then stretched out his hand to pull Ji Ran to his side.A pair of big hands pinched his chin unceremoniously, looked at the face with an unclear expression, and said pertinently: "The face is not bad."

"Hello!" Seeing Ji Ziyu's rude behavior, Song Yuan couldn't help but say, "Who are you!"

As she said that, she wanted to pull Ji Ran's arm towards her.

It's a pity that Ji Ziyu took Ji Ran into his arms as soon as he tried hard.The two looked at Song Yuan almost in an embracing posture, Ji Ran licked his lips, reached out to hold Ji Ziyu's wrist, feeling the fast beating pulse underneath.With a teasing smile on his face, he raised his eyebrows to look at Ji Ziyu.

Seeing Song Cheng's appearance, Song Yuan couldn't believe it: "Brother Cheng..."

Ji Ran let go of Ji Ziyu's wrist, feeling that his fingertips still had the scorching temperature and beating rhythm.He said gently to Song Yuan: "Today is your birthday, so let's not talk about these things that have nothing to do with you. The cake is coming soon, wait until the cake is cut and the birthday is over, let's talk about it tonight, huh?"

Although Ji Ran's voice was low and even gentle, Song Yuan didn't know why there was a chill in his heart.If it wasn't for Song Jiahui holding his shoulder beside him, Song Yuan couldn't help but want to tremble.He could only bite the bullet and nodded.

When Song Yuan was cutting the cake, who else could find those two dazzling men just now in the hall!It was as if all of a sudden, the two men disappeared.

Many aristocratic groups were inquiring about who the young master of the Song family called his elder brother, and who was that foreigner.There were even a few men whose expressions were inexplicable.

"When did you know?" Ji Ziyu pressed Ji Ran against the door panel. There was no gap between the two of them. Through the formal suits, they could feel the burning heat on the other person's body and the unsparing exudation. androgen.

Ji Ran moved closer to Ji Ziyu, and his lips touched so restrainedly and softly. As he spoke, bursts of numbness spread from his lips to his whole body: "This morning."

Ji Ziyu couldn't help but opened his mouth and bit him lightly, then stroked Ji Ran's lips with his teeth.After a while, I reached out and touched his cheek: "I want to do it against this face, huh?"

Ji Ran raised his eyebrows and smiled: "The kid will come over later, are you sure you can be satisfied in such a short period of time? It's a pity, I want to have a good time with you all night..."

Ji Ziyu felt a tightness in his lower abdomen, and there was a tendency to raise his head somewhere that was also tightly pressed together without any gaps.He straddled his legs hard and rubbed against Ji Ran's body: "That kid... that sounds pretty nice, Brother Cheng, huh? However, do you want to try it and ask me Brother Yu to try?"

Ji Ran also endured hard work, Ji Ziyu drooped his eyelids slightly, his eyes returned to golden color, and their color was extremely light.When saying this sentence, the expression is charming, and the movements under the body are also extremely challenging.The voice of the answer was a little breathless: "Why, are you taking advantage of me?"

The two people who recovered their memories were both old monsters who had lived for thousands of years.Ji Ziyu's words were obviously relying on the identities of the two of them in this life, which stimulated and ashamed Ji Ran.

Ji Ran was so easily shy. One of his fingers slowly slid down Ji Ran's neck along the spine until it reached the tailbone.

How could Ji Ziyu bear it? Before he came to Earth, he wanted to catch Ji Ran and punish him. After arriving on Earth, he searched for it for almost a year, and he was already suffocated.If Ji Ran doesn't need to light the fire, the desire will grow. Now that Ji Ran is doing this, Ji Ziyu's eyes are almost red.

He reached out and wiped Ji Ran's face, and when he looked again, Ji Ran had returned to his original appearance. His short black hair made his sharp face look clearer and more refined.

Ji Ziyu stroked Ji Ran's face inch by inch, from temples to eyebrows, nose bridge, lips, and chin.In the end, the fingers rested on the soft place where the neck and chin meet and rubbed lightly.

Ji Ran's eyes narrowed, and the hand that touched Ji Ziyu's neck pressed hard again, and his mouth viciously gnawed on it.

All the provocations, all the flirting, all the gentle movements just now were like illusions that didn't exist.The two men looked like hungry beasts gnawing at the food. The faint smell of blood permeated their mouths, making both of them see blood in their eyes.The fingers forcefully tore apart each other's clothes, and the skin-to-skin contact felt so good that both of them couldn't help trembling slightly.

Directly covered the center of desire that erupted from a kiss with his hands, and rubbed and squeezed without mercy, instead of rubbing the other party's hands with wet and mucus, the desire in the palms between the fingers of the two would be even stiffer.

Like a collision of wild beasts, a confrontation.Don't admit defeat, don't back down.There was obvious pain in the bone-eroding numbness, and it was this kind of pain that made them even more excited.

The air in the room was almost exploding, Ji Ziyu asked Ji Ran with a hoarse voice, "Should we wait for your little brother, or satisfy this little brother first, huh?"

Unhappily, Ji Ran bit Ji Ziyu's neck hard until blood was seen.He licked the blood from the corner of his lips: "Have you figured it out? Don't blame yourself for not recalling the real memory?"

Ji Ziyu leaned over and kissed the blood stains on his lips: "What do you think? My dear brother who has been walking away for so many years without a sound. You will be punished..."

After the birthday dinner, it was already midnight.

Song Yuan hurriedly walked to Song Cheng's room without even taking a sip of water. Thinking of the man with a cold face, he calmed down before thinking of raising his hand to knock on the door.

However, before his fingers touched the door, his eyebrows frowned.

The door was solid, that's for sure, however, the door in front of him was shaking.Small, but intense.

Although he is frail, he is also a 24-year-old man.Biting his lip, he pressed his ear to the door.Those who were separated by the door with exceptionally good sound insulation were intermittently panting and moaning in ecstasy.

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