absolute sacrifice

narcissism!

Subconsciously, he wanted to fight back, but then he rolled his eyes, and Yang Annan asked again, "What are you going to do? Can you tell me?"

"You don't need to worry about some small things, just take good care of yourself~~"

Kissing him again, Yang Jing didn't say much, helped him tuck the corner of the quilt, got up and left.

"Humph!"

I wanted to find out what he was doing.

As the saying goes, if you know yourself and your enemy, you will be victorious in a hundred battles.

Unexpectedly, this man's tongue is so tight!

What a waste of effort!

And he took so much advantage!

but……

His head seemed to have turned into a stone, and it was placed on the pillow as heavy as a thousand catties. Yang Annan closed his eyes weakly. Even if he wanted to resist in this state, he had no choice but to make himself more uncomfortable.

Anyway, he has already touched his whole body, so there is no need to worry about one or two small kisses now.

"Ah~~ This bastard is finally gone..."

Yang Annan opened his eyes, stared blankly at the silk pattern on the top of the bed, and suddenly muttered to himself: "It would be great if he was a woman..."

Sighing inexplicably, Yang Annan closed his eyes again and fell into a deep sleep...

Surrounded by mist, in a familiar dream, the figure of the boy slowly took shape in front of Yang Annan's eyes.

Yang Annan crossed his hands and waited patiently, obviously he was prepared for his appearance.

"Hi, see you again."

After saying hello, Yang Annan looked at the young man and began to say calmly: "I have checked the information on the existing collections of all the museums in Cairo, but I didn't find the jade pendant you want. Next, I plan to go to some cultural relics collectors in Cairo. Find out, if it doesn’t work, expand the scope to find other major cities in Egypt..."

"Are you nervous?"

The boy suddenly stared into Yang Annan's eyes, and asked quietly, "What are you hiding? Have you fallen in love with him?"

Yang Annan stood there, quietly looking back into the boy's eyes, and moved his lips slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything to refute.

The silence at this time might not be a disguised acquiescence...

The young man withdrew his gaze, lowered his head, a little lost, "Oh...unexpected...unexpected...you also..."

The voice paused, "His love, you can't bear it, and I can't bear it either."

The young man's voice was complicated and heavy, as if recalling some bad memories, he raised his head again, his trembling eyes were suppressed with great pain, and he looked forward blankly, and said erratically, "50 people! That's 50 people! How could he do that?! How many lives will be involved? How much blood will be shed before he will know that those are not expressions of love at all?! Why...why exactly...maybe it wasn't in the first place Should meet...wrong...all wrong..."

The young man gradually lowered himself, squatting on the ground covering his face, his shoulders kept shaking, and his choked voice almost collapsed.

Yang Annan kept watching quietly.