Affectionate male partner quit

As a result, the debt was owed until the day of the offline party.

Xuan Yuting was standing downstairs, leaning against the car body, with a loose and casual posture. The slim sweater outlined his thin and powerful waist, and his legs wrapped in trousers were slender and straight.

When Ning Sang ran downstairs, what he saw was this scene, he subconsciously swallowed his saliva, silently clenched his fingers——

To him, Xuan Lu Ting is always the top delicacy in the world.

Like a matcha mousse sprinkled with icing sugar, it is full of dense taste in one bite. The sweet cream just neutralizes the bitterness of the matcha, leaving a fragrance on the lips and teeth, and it is like a cup of matcha. The rich and fragrant matcha bursts in the taste buds, high-profile powerful aggressive occupation.

Even though this delicacy somehow hides its taste now, but…

Hidden does not mean non-existent.

Ning Sanghu sometimes feels that his restraint is terrible, but more often, he feels that Xuan Yuting's heart is too big, and he clearly knows that he carries all his appetites, and he is surrounded by Fork who is eyeing him. , thinking about swallowing him inch by inch all the time.

So hungry.

I'm very hungry.

Ning Sanghu closed his eyes, suppressed the churning desire in his heart, raised a smile and walked in front of Xuan Maoting, "Let's go, store manager."

"Well, let's get in the car."

When driving to the location of the offline event, Ning Sanghu leaned on the car window with his elbows and looked out the window sideways, not knowing what he was thinking.

The car music was playing quietly in the car. Xuan Yiting held the steering wheel, glanced at Ning Sanghu, and asked unexpectedly, "I'm in a bad mood? What are you thinking?"

Ning Sanghu remained silent for a few seconds, tightening his hand continuously until it sank deeply into his palm. After a while, he said softly, "Why don't you draw a clear line with me?"

Xuan Yuting:?

"Why do I draw a line with you when I have nothing to do?"

"Aren't you afraid that I'll eat you?" The passenger's car window reflected Xuan Yuting's blurred face, and Ning Sanghu's eyes kept tracing the lines of his face, as if wanting to engrave it into his heart.

Xuan Maoting glanced at Ning Sanghu in surprise, "Are you still worried about this?"

People who approached him with ill intentions from the beginning, even people who almost bit his neck off not long ago, still struggle with this kind of problem.

Ning Sanghu pursed his lips tighter, almost forming a straight line. Seeing this, Xuan Maoting clicked his tongue lightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and didn't make another sound.

Xuan Maoting's sudden silence made Ning Sanghu's heart sink suddenly, he clenched his teeth tightly, feeling panicked.

What does it mean?Do you really want to draw a line with him?

He obviously said the words himself, but when he really thought of the possibility that Xuan Yanting would draw a clear line with him from now on, he felt extremely uncomfortable, as if being strangled by someone's neck, he couldn't breathe, he couldn't even breathe. are difficult.

When the car stopped, Ning Sanghu didn't care at all.It wasn't until the car door was opened by Xuan Mengting that he realized in a daze that he had arrived at his destination.

This is an underground parking lot, there is no one there, only the breathing of the two can be heard quietly, Ning Sanghu subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Xuan Ting, his lips murmured, but he didn't utter a word.

"Get out of the car." There was no emotion in Xuan Yanting's voice.

Ning Sanghu clenched his lower lip, lowered his eyes and got out of the car, just as he closed the car door, someone clenched his arm tightly, and then pressed him heavily on the car.

Xuan Maoting was half a head taller than him, and tightly hugged him, the other's breath was close at hand, his chest rose and fell, creating ambiguity for no reason.

"What are you doing?" Ning Sanghu looked away.

Xuan Maoting didn't answer, he looked at Ning Sanghu, a little helpless, but also a little inexplicably throbbing.

Ning Sanghu probably didn't know it himself, the corners of his eyes were stained red, he looked pitiful and cute, even the words he said were filled with unknowing sadness and grievance.

"Little poor." Xuan Yanting brushed Ning Sanghu's eye ends with his hand, rubbing lightly, making that fragile skin darker and darker.

The delicate touch under the fingertips made Xuan Yuting a little fond of it, his voice was very soft, "What's there to be afraid of? Are you afraid of crying? That's really scary."

"You're the one crying..." Ning Sanghu hurriedly turned his head, and was caught off guard when he met Xuan Liting's eyes, dark and deep, with a smile, dangerous and charming.

He choked for breath, and suddenly forgot what he was going to say later.

"It's just that you didn't answer for a while, and your eyes turned red, and you said you weren't crying." Xuan Ting slightly increased his thumb, indicating the evidence of his crime, "The rabbit is not as red as your eyes."

Ning Sanghu looked away from him in some embarrassment, trying not to look at him.

Xuan Maoting didn't care, and slowly answered Ning Sanghu's question about being in the car.

"Don't be afraid, there's nothing to be afraid of. In nature, natural selection is the only thing that survives the fittest, but..." He said with a smile in his voice, "Your Fork is now being pressed here by my Cake. You can't resist. How can you eat it?"

Ning Sanghu's chest heaved violently, his cheeks were flushed, and he was angry.Doesn't Xuan Maoting mean inside and outside the words that he is too weak to fight against the five scum, so he is not a threat.

He tried to struggle, only to find that Xuan Yiting, who usually looked like an otaku, was so strong that he couldn't break free at all.

"Take a step back," Xuan Yanting said with a downcast smile, "Are you really going to bite?"

"Why can't I?!" Ning Sanghu retorted subconsciously.

"Really?" Xuan Maoting snorted inexplicably, and then buried his head against Ning Sanghu's shoulder, revealing his white neck from the side.

"Bite."

Ning Sanghu was startled, and then he couldn't believe it, "Are you kidding, are you crazy?"

"Not crazy," Xuan Yanting looked lazy, the ending was deliberately protracted, with sporadic smiles, "Didn't you want to bite before, why didn't you bite?"

His voice was low and his tone was full of jokes, "Aren't you hungry?"

"This is the only chance, don't you try it?" It was like a devil whispering in your ear, constantly tempting the darkest desire in the depths of your heart.

Ning Sanghu's hands were shaking, and his ears and neck were completely red.

Xuan Yuting's side neck was exposed in front of his eyes so defenselessly, the blue blood vessels under the thin skin were clearly visible, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of blood gurgling, his pulse was beating again and again, pure and sweet The fragrance of the tea lingers on the tip of the nose through the skin and flesh, and the matcha fragrance is so strong that it almost turns into substance.

and many more!

Matcha fragrance? !

Ning Sanghu's brain suddenly woke up, his pupils contracted violently, and he almost screamed, "Did you not take the inhibitor?!"

Xuan Yanting rubbed Ning Sanghu's shoulder lazily, not paying much attention, "It may have failed."

Ning Sanghu was anxious and angry, his chest heaved and fluctuated, he said angrily: "How dare you do this, such..."

"What's wrong with me?" Xuan Yanting said with a smile, "Baby, why don't you bite after talking for a long time?"

Ning Sanghu clenched his teeth and refused to speak.

Xuan Maoting straightened up, looked at Ning Sanghu quietly for a while, then slowly raised his hand, and gently strangled his neck, his voice was low and slow, "Why don't you bite?"

"..."

"I don't want to bite."

Xuan Yuting sneered, "Don't want to or don't dare?"

Ning Sanghu didn't answer.

Xuan Maoting didn't care, smiled lightly, looked directly into Ning Sanghu's gaze, and continued to ask:

"Or... are you reluctant?"

"..."

Xuan Maoting got the answer from Ning Sanghu's long silence, he curled his lips into a smile, and slightly retracted the hand holding Ning Sanghu's neck.What you get is a piece of delicate and warm touch, like high-quality suet jade, dazzlingly white.

Xuan Yanting moved his thumb down slightly, quietly feeling the beating under his fingertips. Under the fragile skin was the violently throbbing carotid artery, silently declaring the owner's intense emotions.

160 six,

160 seven,

160 eight,

"160." Xuan Yiting showed a victorious smile.

"What?" Ning Sanghu didn't react.

"In 1 minute, your carotid artery beat 160 times." Xuan Ting pressed his neck, and his smile deepened, "What are you thinking? Young master."

"..."

Xuan Yuting lowered his eyes, and the black eyes clearly reflected Ning Sanghu's appearance at this time. His eyes, cheeks, and ears were all red. The most vulnerable part of the human body was in his hands. There seemed to be water in his eyes. , like a pool of rippling spring water.

"Huh?" Xuan Yanting hummed a syllable from his nasal cavity, full of smiles.

"...I didn't think about anything." Ning Sanghu was silent for a while, then frowned, and squeezed out four words from his throat.

The mouth is still hard.

Xuan Yiting was speechless, just about to continue "extorting a confession through torture", when he heard a heavy cough from the side.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..."

Xuan Yanting frowned, turned his head impatiently, and saw He Ze'an standing not far away, with the other four members of HTZ's first team standing beside him.Several people had the same disgust and contempt on their expressions, among them He Ze'an was the most.

"Tsk."

Xuan Maoting pressed the tip of his tongue to the roof of his mouth, let go of his hands and stood up straight, turned his body to block Ning Sanghu calmly, raised his eyebrows and looked at He Ze'an, "You have bronchitis?"

"You're the fucking bronchi!" He Ze'an had green hair, his hands in his pockets, and he couldn't hold back, "I'm reminding you to pay attention to the occasion! Why are you doing in public?"

"Normal communication, what's the problem?"

Gan Renya on the side was almost sour by him, and couldn't hold back Han to tease him, "Do we need to get so close for communication? Don't just kiss."

"I really kissed you, the grass on the grave is five meters high now." Xuan Yanting smiled half-smile, "When did you come here?"

"Just when you called me Young Master," Sheng Wenfei yelled loudly, "It's so sour and sour."

That's okay, I didn't hear anything I shouldn't have heard.

Xuan Luting breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned his head and glanced at Ning Sanghu who was buried behind him like a quail, raised his lips and smiled inexplicably, then turned around and led the people over, introducing them one by one, "This is my former teammate, He Ze'an , Gan Ren, Sheng Wenfei, Jiang Tao, these are my apprentices, Chi Wei."

He Ze'an didn't have a straight face, so he finally waited for Xuan Yanting to introduce him to both sides, and then started BB, "How much truth can Xuan Yanting speak, why not listen to my introduction."

Sheng Wenfei cheered him on, and the two sang together, and they had a tacit understanding, "That makes sense, so why don't you talk about it?"

He Ze'an: "Student Ning Sanghu, that is the game CP of Comrade Matcha Leaf..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Xuan Liting slapped the back of his head severely, "Shut up."

He Ze'an was in pain, grinning and covering his head, glaring at Xuan Liting angrily, "You bitch!"

Xuan Yuting glanced at him lightly when he heard the words, his eyes were cold.

……

A few people went all the way to the venue, but when Xuan Yuting and Ning Sanghu arrived and the two teams were about to part ways, He Ze'an seemed to be belatedly remembering something, and hurriedly asked Xuan Yuting, " How can I call Xiao Ning better?"

Xuan Mingting looked at him speechlessly, as if he was extremely speechless about his behavior of riding a donkey to find a horse.

"No," He Ze'an scratched his hair, not knowing what to say, "I mean..."

"Forget it," He Ze'an gave up, and he pouted, "I'm asking you for a fart."

He turned around and asked Ning Sanghu the same question. Ning Sanghu roughly understood what he meant, but before he could give an answer, he saw Sheng Wenfei whispering something into He Zean's ear, and then He Zean clapped his hands. Thigh, suddenly realized.

"Sister-in-law, play with Xuangou first," He Ze'an looked serious, "We will come to you later."

Ning Sanghu: "..."