Paranoid love from the gods [Quick Cross]

"Brother, I'm a little scared, can we sleep together?"

Looking at the big bed in the room, Wen Yan seemed to have to sleep together.

Xie Ci noticed the hesitation flashing in Wen Yan's eyes, he clenched his fists, and asked gently: "Brother, do you want to take a bath?"

Wen Yan looked at him directly, he didn't notice the little blood on his face, Xie Ci saw it from the corner of his eye, and he walked towards Wen Yan.

Wen Yan's eyes darkened, and the young man wiped the blood on Wen Yan's face with his hands, "There are dirty things here."

How could the blood of those people stain his gods, Xie Ci lowered his eyes, his expression flickering, Wen Yan took a step back, and being held down by Xie Ci's waist with quick eyesight and quick hands, he lowered his head and kissed Wen Yan.

He didn't wantonly plunder, but just kissed him like spring rain.

Wen Yan's hand originally wanted to push the boy away, but when he touched the boy's chest, he unconsciously relaxed his strength.

"Brother, I like you." Xie Ci let go and knelt down on one knee, "Brother, I'm here for you."

The moonlight shone on the young man. His expression was sincere, and there was endless love in his eyes. He took Wen Yan's hand beside him. Like a devout believer, he kissed the back of his hand.

"Brother, can you give me a chance to stay by your side?"

Facing the young man's love, Wen Yan was dazed for a few seconds, then he looked at Xie Ci, "How could you fall in love with me?"

Wen Yan's eyes were filled with confusion and a love that he himself had never discovered.

"Brother, do you remember that when I entered the castle, my brother asked me why I was here, because you are here too, brother."

In the seventh copy, Xie Ci really thought that Wen Yan died just like that, but a system appeared later, claiming to be 0438, and he told Xie Ci that Wen Yan was not dead, so he had to go out no matter what, Then he could see Wen Yan.

Xie Ci thought it was a fake at first, but when he knew that the system 000 sent him into the car later, he believed it, and he saw his brother. This time, nothing can separate the two, including death.

"Thank you..."

"My brother still calls me Ah Ci better."

Xie Ci looked fearless, seeing Wen Yan still hesitating, he looked like he was about to cry, "Brother."

Wen Yan took one look at him and gave up thinking, "Well, from now on, you can't go back on your word."

Xie Ci never thought that confession would be so simple, he smiled from the bottom of his heart at this moment, he hugged Wen Yan on his shoulders, and ran around the room like a fool, finally, put Wen Yan on the sofa, he With one foot on the sofa and one foot between Wen Yan's legs, he didn't intend to do that offensive thing now, but he still wanted to get some benefits.

Under the dim moonlight, Xie Ci trapped him on the sofa. He lowered his head and made trouble in front of Wen Yan. Wen Yan's hand rested on Xie Ci's head, and the sweat on his forehead wet the white hair in front of him. , the corners of her eyes were red, and the charm inside couldn't be concealed.

"That's enough." Wen Yan wanted to stop him, but he grabbed his hand and raised it above his head. The young man kissed the sweat off the face of the god, intoxicated.

"Brother, I like you so much."

He wants to blaspheme his god, occupy his god, let his god see only him from now on, and he will be his only believer.

"Brother... Brother, don't leave me, scare me."

"No more." Wen Yan swallowed, his throat a little hoarse, "I was wrong before, but now I won't."

Wen Yan's hand kept stroking Xie Ci's head. He wanted to comfort and encourage the young man, but he found that the young man's expression became more and more wrong. The desire inside was tumbling and raging. He was warming the palm of his hand like a dog. He licked that piece of tender meat.

Wen Yan's palms were itchy, and he wanted to stretch them back, but Xie Ci forcefully grabbed them. His voice was deep and sexy, "Brother, don't tempt me anymore. My self-control will collapse in front of my brother."

Obviously the little white rabbit was damned last moment, but now he has become a big bad wolf.

"Have you been pretending before?"

Xie Ci's chest trembled, "No, I'm not Liu Xiahui, I can't control myself in front of the person I love."

"Look, brother, don't you feel it too?" Xie Ci was like a demon, whispering in Wen Yan's ear to lure him.

"You are enough." Wen Yan took advantage of Xie Ci's inattention and pressed him on the sofa. He was out of breath, and there were still some tears in his eyes. At this moment, Wen Yan's mind was in confusion. He looked at the smile on Xie Ci's mouth Sorry, I did something wrong when my head got hot.

"Brother, why..." Xie Ci pretended to be cowardly and harmless.

He knew that Wen Yan was at war with heaven and man in his heart at this moment, so he didn't provoke him, but just looked at him quietly, but those seductive eyes were not very good no matter what.

"Brother, don't cry." Xie Ci saw tears falling from the corner of Wen Yan's eyes, and he was very distressed, "Okay, okay, I just don't tease you, brother—"

Thank you no more.

Wen Yan looked at Xie Ci proudly, "Hmph, let's see if you dare."

Wen Yan let go of the thank you words, picked up the change of clothes and went into the bathroom, leaving the thank you words slumped on the sofa panting alone, he watched the bathroom door being closed, a little funny, but it was a pity for himself.

The shower in the bathroom was turned on by Wen Yan, he stood under the shower, the warm water flowed down from his head, and the hot air mixed in the bathroom, Wen Yan saw himself in the mirror, those obvious scars, he felt Xie Ci must have been a sticky dog ​​in his previous life.

After washing, Wen Yan walked out of the bathroom. He sat by the bed, and the bathroom door was closed again.

Wen Yan's eyes flickered, he didn't expect this thank you to be a wolf in sheep's clothing.

Wen Yan was about to fall asleep when Xie Ci came out, he slowly climbed onto the bed and moved to Wen Yan's side, and now he was very obedient, just wrapped his arms around Wen Yan's waist, laying on his back, smelling The fragrance on Wen Yan's body made Xie Ci feel at peace after a long absence.

Wen Yan turned over in a daze, facing Xie Ci, opened his eyes a little, and saw the young man's pitiful look, and there seemed to be tears in the corners of his eyes.

Wen Yan took the initiative to get into Xie Ci's arms and leaned his head on the boy's chest. He heard Xie Ci's heartbeat, beating very fast, as if he was about to jump out of Xie Ci's next second.

"A Ci, can you make your heart quiet down?"

Xie Ci murmured in a low voice: "It's not that you are too close to brother, you know that I like you, and you tell me to dance slower."

The boy turned into that little white rabbit again, he pursed his mouth in displeasure, Wen Yan just glanced at him and then turned to ignore him.

"Brother is angry? It's what it is, who made me love my brother so much."

What he said was not liking, but love. Wen Yan noticed it instantly, and he patted the back of the boy's hand that was imprisoned around his waist, "Good night, little bastard."

The curvature of Xie Ci's lips became wider, and he said softly, "Good night, brother."