Why can't the main male protagonist get rid of it?

"Brother Xingze!" Tang Xiao smiled happily, and entered Ye's house with only a backpack on his back. When Academician Li told him to let him live in Ye's house, he was overjoyed. He just wanted to go up and get close to Ye Xingze , saw He Moran behind Ye Xingze, Tang Xiao shrank his neck, just stood two steps away from Ye Xingze, carefully said, "Mr. He."

"Are you afraid of him?" Ye Xingze turned his head and glanced at He Moran. The boy was standing there with a hint of confusion in his eyes. Ye Xingze was amused by this ignorant and harmless appearance. Xiao said, "What are you afraid of him doing? How did you call him last time?"

"Sister-in-law?" Tang Xiao whispered uncertainly, only to see He Moran cough twice in a daze, and said, "Just call me by name."

"Okay, Tang Xiao is here, let me show you your room first." Ye Xingze took Tang Xiao upstairs, and for the convenience of taking care of him, he arranged for Tang Xiao to be Nian Fei's room, which is next door to Ye Xingze's room. First of all, it was cleaned carefully to make sure there was nothing wrong. At the same time, a hidden door was installed on the wall so that Ye Xingze could look after it at any time.

At that time, there was a little incident because of this door.

The final solution was that He Moran moved his bedding and daily necessities into Ye Xingze's room with weak legs.

At that time, Ye Xingze was lying on the bed in a good mood, when he saw the same person he had just bullied put the blanket on him with a cold face, Ye Xingze was stunned for a moment, "What is this for?"

"Lovers should live together, what's the problem?" He Moran froze, looking like he was not close, but in fact it was because his legs were trembling and weak that he had to use all his heart to stand in front of Ye Xingze.

"What are you trying to do?" Ye Xingze sat up from the bed, stretched out his hand to pull He Moran, let him lie on his body, and lightly slapped the place that was particularly upturned because of his posture, "I told you, you I've also seen that Tang Xiao doesn't mean that to me, what are you doing like a grasshopper?"

"I think so," He Moran swallowed the muffled groan, softened his voice, and showed a gesture that outsiders had never seen before, rubbing against Ye Xingze's neckline. During the movement, the soft hair rubbed against Ye Xingze's itch. Breathing through the thin shirt, sprinkled on the collarbone, "Ye Xingze, you have many people, but I only have you, I can't lock you up, you will be unhappy,"

"I just want to be the closest person to you."

So, if there is only one door between you and Tang Xiao, I want to be closer than him.

Ye Xingze smiled after hearing this, he always had no choice but to take the love words of the task object, so he half pushed and half let go.

Turning back in time, Ye Xingze opened the door. Ye Xingze briefly introduced it to Tang Xiao. My room, if you have any urgent matters, you can come to me directly from here."

Tang Xiao nodded obediently, Ye Xingze pulled a chair and sat down, and asked curiously, "Speaking of which, what does that awakening potion have to do with you?"

Tang Xiao is just a young man who has just grown up, but he seems to play an indispensable role in the research work, and needs to be protected by someone from above.

"Brother Xingze," Tang Xiao froze, stopped what he was doing, and whispered, "I'm sorry, the academician won't let me tell anyone."

"It's okay, I'm just curious, then you can stay here." Ye Xingze waved his hands and stood up again, "It's getting late, go to bed early."

After saying good night, the two of Ye Xingze went back to the room directly through the door. The first thing they saw were the two quilts on the bed, which were neatly folded. Ye Xingze didn't stop looking. He picked up his pajamas and went into the bathroom. Before closing the door, he smiled at He Moran, "Please make a bed for me, I'll take a shower first."

He Moran let out a cry, and the two quilts were stretched out neatly, forming a very straight line along the edge of the two quilts in the middle, with a clear distinction, but He Moran was not happy to see it, and peeked at the bathroom With a reckless attitude, he rearranged the quilt.

Ye Xingze took a shower very quickly. Just 10 minutes later, he came out in his pajamas. His hair was wet. Before he could see clearly, he was squeezed by He Moran. He turned his head and saw that He Moran had already entered the bathroom. locked.

"What's the rush?" Ye Xingze muttered as he wiped his hair, before looking in the direction of the bed. Two quilts were spread on the bed in a stacked manner, one on top of the other.

At first, I didn't understand Guan Qiao. After all, it was not the first time that I shared the bed with the subject of the task here. It was only later that I remembered that in He Moran's world, it seemed to be the first time to sleep in the same bed with him. Second-rate.

Ye Xingze laughed, no wonder he ran away, he didn't look carefully just now, his face should be all red.

Ye Xingze brushed his hair casually twice, and fell into a lazy disease. He planned to get under the bed, but when there was the sound of water in the bathroom, Ye Xingze's bad thoughts suddenly changed.

He Moran took a bath in the bathroom and washed carelessly. He always felt that his behavior was too bold. The two of them had only been in love for a long time, and he wanted to sleep with him——

He Moran heard the sound of cleaning up outside, so he washed more hastily. While wanting to go out to see Ye Xingze's reaction, he was afraid that the reaction would not be what he wanted.

What did Ye Xingze pack?

After dawdling for a long time, when he heard the sound of the hair dryer, he knew in his heart that Ye Xingze had finished tidying up. He Moran got mentally prepared and finally came out of the bathroom.

At first glance, I saw that my quilt was still on the bed, but Ye Xingze's bed was put on the sofa, and the pillow was placed on the armrest of the sofa. He Moran remembered that he put Ye Xingze's quilt under it, That's why Ye Xingze specially pulled out the arrangement.

As expected, he was too bold. He Moran felt disappointed because Ye Xingze didn't want to get close to him, and felt ashamed because his thoughts were discovered.

Ye Xingze was blowing his hair, and from the corner of his eye he saw He Moran walking to the bed in dejection, throwing off the quilt and preparing to lie down. The sound of the hair dryer was a bit loud, and Ye Xingze's voice was mixed in, and he couldn't hear clearly, "Wait a minute."

He Moran raised his eyes, a light flashed in his eyes, "What are you doing?"

"Come here and blow your hair." Ye Xingze suppressed a smile, and beckoned He Moran, who had lowered his head again, to come over. The boy stood in front of him with his head down, without saying a word, as if he was being slaughtered. Ye Xingze's original plan was Put the hair dryer into He Moran's hand and let him blow it by himself, but now he can't bear it.

The wind turned, and the long, white fingers shuttled back and forth through the slightly long black hair. During the movement, water droplets fell, and all of them were stained on the cotton pajamas.

After drying his hair, He Moran kept his head down, took the hair dryer from Ye Xingze's hand and put it away, and turned his head to see Ye Xingze on the bed. He Moran tilted his head to look at the sofa, and said hesitantly, "Would you like it?" In bed?"

"Of course." Ye Xingze didn't understand why He Moran asked, "This is my bed. If I don't sleep here, where can I sleep?"

He Moran opened his mouth, didn't say anything, and walked to the sofa spontaneously, already acquiescing that it was his home, anyway, he couldn't sleep together, it didn't matter where he slept.

"Why are you going?" Ye Xingze's eyes flashed a nasty light, but his tone was innocent. He reached out and patted the place beside him, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

"Where do I sleep?" He Moran thought he was hallucinating, and the man he was thinking about was letting himself sleep next to him.

Seeing He Moran's reaction, Ye Xingze couldn't help laughing, and his lines were still as he expected, "You think I'm going to throw you on the sofa? I think the two quilts are too hot, so I took them off." Bed, what are you thinking about?"

"Then you arranged the sofa so well, of course I would have misunderstood," He Moran blushed immediately, and still refused to admit defeat, arguing in a low voice, looking calm and composed, in fact, walking on the same hands and feet, after lifting the quilt , and asked again, "Then why didn't you take off the top layer when you took off the quilt?"

Ye Xingze just smiled and didn't speak. Looking at He Moran's dazed eyes, he finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

He Moran suddenly realized, "Are you teasing me?"

"I didn't say anything, you misunderstood yourself." Ye Xingze refused to admit it.

The expression of his loneliness just now flashed before his eyes, and he felt ashamed and angry, "Is it fun to tease me?"

"It really feels good," Ye Xingze answered hesitantly, and saw the boy lift the quilt and sneak in. Before Ye Xingze could react, the boy who was being teased had already summoned vines, bluffed in front of Ye Xingze, and gently wrapped the ends around it. Ye Xingze's neck, trying to intimidate, but Ye Xingze just clicked his tongue when he saw this, and looked at him with a very strange look, "Is this the first time to be so exciting?"

He Moran reacted for a moment before he thought of what Ye Xingze was talking about. He frantically tried to retract the vine, but his body suddenly trembled.

There was a familiar touch, it was Ye Xingze's hand.

Ye Xingze smiled, "What are you hiding from?"

"Let go," He Moran had long forgotten his intention to be reckless, and controlled the vine to pull back, but accidentally rubbed against Ye Xingze's palm, He Moran's legs went limp, and he couldn't hold back He snorted, the corners of his eyes began to turn red, and his mouth already had the meaning of begging for mercy, "I'm sleepy, I want to sleep."

"Really?" Ye Xingze teased the vine in his hand, and glanced down meaningfully, "I think you're quite energetic."

"Well—don't—" The feeling of the vine rubbing against the lips was transmitted to He Moran, accompanied by the feeling of something soft sweeping past, He Moran's breathing became short of breath, excited by Ye Xingze's actions Sternly, "Don't kiss it—and don't lick it!"

"Why are you being so fierce?" Ye Xingze, who teased people like this, skillfully beat him upside down, let go of the green in his hand, lay down on his side, and got into a real and fake temper, "Sleep as soon as you sleep."

"I didn't kill you," He Moran didn't remember the lesson, Ye Xingze's tricks always work, and a few words can arouse He Moran's panic, and he blurted out an explanation without shame, "You kiss there—my legs are weak. "

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