Affectionate male partner quit

"Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

After Ning Sanghu's question was answered, the air was silent for a moment, and then Xuan Yanting lowered his eyelashes, and spoke slowly, with a calm voice, without any emotion.

"I..." Ning Sanghu was at a loss for words, he didn't know what to say, after hesitating for a while, he still pulled the corner of his lower lip and said, "It's nothing, just ask when I suddenly remembered, it's nothing important."

"Tsk."

Xuan Yanting rubbed his cheek dissatisfiedly, he leaned back lazily, with a loose smile, "You really don't want to ask, baby?"

"If you don't ask this time, you won't have a chance in the future."

Hearing this, Ning Sanghu pursed his lips more and more tightly, and the hand hidden under the table tightly clenched a corner of his clothes. After a long while, he loosened it as if discouraged, and shook his head slightly, "Don't ask."

Why are you so stubborn?

Xuan Luting pressed the center of his eyebrows, and said in a calm voice, "Because of a hand injury."

Ning Sanghu's eyelashes trembled slightly, only to hear Xuan Ting lazily explain, "It's not serious, it's just a common occupational disease, because it's hard to play games for a long time, so I simply retired after winning the championship. "

"Occupational disease?" Ning Sanghu was taken aback, subconsciously turned his head to look at Xuan Ting's wrist, his voice was dry, "What about now? Does it still... hurt?"

Ever since he found out that Xuan Yiting was a professional player, Ning Sanghu has learned a lot about e-sports, consciously or unconsciously, and naturally knows that long-term training places a heavy load on players' wrists and bodies.

Xuan Yuting was softened by his worried and distressed eyes, a smile spread to his eyes, and his voice was low and magnetic, "It hurts."

His brows and eyes were soft, and he emphasized, "It hurts very much."

Ning Sanghu was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at Xuan Maoting in a bewildered manner, and after a while, he carefully touched his wrist, "Where does it hurt? Is it here?"

Xuan Yuting was a little distracted by his light caress, "It hurts."

"Then what should I do?" Ning Sanghu was a little at a loss, he didn't dare to use force at all, for fear that he might accidentally pinch Xuan Ting's wound, "Is there any medicine? If not, I'll go buy it now."

"No," Xuan Yanting pulled Ning Sanghu back and teased him with a smile, "Kiss once, it won't hurt anymore."

Ning Sanghu: "...?"

He blinked slowly, and finally realized that Xuan Yuting was teasing him, and instantly puffed up his face and puffed up.

"What's wrong? You're not happy." Xuan Maoting pinched his face and exerted some strength.

"..."

"I'm not unhappy." Ning Sanghu lowered his head, held Xuan Maoting's hand, and kissed lightly on the wrist bone, full of treasure.

The warm and soft touch on the wrist made Xuan Maoting's heart soften, he softened his brows and eyes, leaned forward slightly, and kissed Ning Sanghu's hair.

After getting bored and crooked, Xuan Qianting started to question the teacher, and suddenly asked such a question in a good manner, no matter how you think about it, it is not normal.

Ning Sanghu thought it was embarrassing, so he was awkward and refused to say it, but was pried out by Xuan Maoting's sentence "You asked all the questions, no matter how embarrassing you are, you can't lose face just now".

After learning the reason, Xuan Yiting laughed dumbfounded, and ravaged Ning Sanghu's hair, "I told you not to watch the marketing account."

Ning Sanghu buried her face in his arms with red ears, and muttered softly, "...I'm jealous."

Xuan Yiting paused, then lowered his head and kissed him gently, his voice was very low, as if he was careless, but every word weighed heavily, "Why are you jealous? Someday I will really make you angry, ignore me, and I will Go sign a donation agreement and give yourself to you."

Ning Sanghu hugged his arm suddenly, and after a while he let it go, muttering, "...I don't want it."

Xuan Yaoting chuckled lightly, and took him into his arms again.

The wedding of Bei Nan and Zhuo Ye was scheduled to be held in Copenhagen, and it was already very cold in December. Xuan Yuting and Ning Sanghu rushed to the hotel as soon as they got off the plane, without staying for a moment.

To be honest, when Xuan Yiting saw the date and place, he somewhat doubted whether the brains of Bei Nan and Zhuo Ye had been blown by the water of the Kiel Canal, otherwise, how could they choose such a date so much.

The day of the wedding was a rare sunny day, Xuan Yuting and Ning Sanghu didn't come forward, they found a corner at random and stayed there, and then began to discuss the arrangements after the end.

After all, Bei Nan and Zhuo Ye chose to hold their wedding on Christmas Day, a grand festival in Western countries, if they didn't go out with Ning Sanghu at night, Xuan Yiting felt that he might have come in vain.

Seeing that the pastor on the stage was still asking questions to the newcomers, Xuan Yiting simply stood up and talked to Ning Sanghu lazily before going to the bathroom.

After using the toilet and washing his hands in front of the sink, Xuan Yiting looked at himself in the mirror and asked slowly, "I should be able to unbind."

[Drip—system testing——]

【Inspection completed——】

[It is detected that the host has not met the unbinding condition——]

unacommpolished?

Xuan Maoting frowned, a little puzzled, but before he could speak, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the bathroom, he instantly retracted his eyebrows, lowered his eyelashes to see the water flowing through his fingers.

It was Bei Nan who came in. His eyes were complicated, and he spoke after a while, "Xuan Yuting, can you help me this time..."

"Why is it you?" Xuan Yiting was a little surprised, he didn't see who came in at all, how could he have thought that one of the grooms who were supposed to toast in front would come to the bathroom.

Bei Nan's face was contorted for a moment by Xuan Yiting's undisguised disgust, but he quickly straightened his expression and continued, "Zhuo Ye's desire to control is too strong, I..."

He couldn't go on talking. After the offline event, his eccentric words were posted online by Xuan Yuting's fans. In addition, he and his water friends in the live broadcast room kept saying that they were single, but in the end, Zhuo Ye revealed that they were in a relationship. It has been a long time, and the two phases have superimposed, so that his popularity has plummeted, even if he is married to Zhuoye now...

"You can call the police," Xuan Yanting was quite sincere, "If Zhuo Ye's actions violated your rights, you can choose to call the police. It's useless to find me, and I'm not a policeman."

For the sake of the past, Xuan Yuting kindly added, "Do you need me to apply for you? It's free, and you won't be charged."

Benan's face turned green, and he was so angry that he turned and left without saying a word.

After sending Bei Nan away, Xuan Qianting began to study the words of the system carefully, "Is there any condition that I haven't fulfilled yet?"

After being silent for a long time, the everything system said cautiously, [5000 words of reflections and 10000 words of reflection on life]

Xuan Yuting: "...?"

Look at the question mark on my forehead, please tell me again, what is wrong with me?

The everything system knew it was wrong, tried to meet the needs of the host, and repeated it dutifully.

Xuan Yuting: "..."

Ok, fine.

"Why didn't you say it before?"

【……】forget.

Xuan Yanting didn't care if he didn't get an answer from the system. He didn't bother to chat with the system after knowing how to untie it, so he got up and prepared to go back, but after walking a few steps, he ran into Ning Sanghu who was waiting for him outside.

When Ning Sanghu saw him coming out, his eyes lit up, and he approached him with a smile and asked, "What did you say to him, manager? His face is so ugly."

Tsk, vinegar essence.

Xuan Maoting hid the smile in his eyes, and chatted casually with Ning Sanghu while walking outside.

Neither of them participated in the subsequent activities. Anyway, Zhuo Ye probably didn't want to see them very much, so Xuan Yuting and Ning Sanghu slipped away early. After returning, Xuan Yuting took advantage of Ning Sanghu's time to take a bath, and his hands were very fast. He had to start writing, but the number of words was too much, and he hadn't finished writing when Ning Sanghu came out.

Ning Sanghu blinked his eyes, the moisture was lingering, he wiped his hair carelessly with a towel, and asked curiously, "What is the store manager writing about?"

Xuan Luting: "The debt I owed in my previous life."

Ning Sanghu seemed to understand, but he took a look at Xuan Maoting's half-smiling face, and tactfully didn't ask any more questions.

All in all, it shouldn't be a pleasant thing.

It has been three hours since I finished writing and handing it over to the system. Xuan Yiting is a teenager with an Internet addiction, and the total number of words written in the past few years may not be as much as today.

[The file is detected, the system is about to unbind——]

【Host, you must be happy in the days to come】

"Understood," Xuan Yanting looked far away, and said softly, "Thank you."

Everything you need system: […]

Moved!

My host finally has a long mouth.

It's a pity that the time has come, and he didn't have time to express his personal feelings with his host, the progress bar has already reached the end, and he successfully unbinds.

After the system left, Xuan Maoting was a little dazed, and it took him a while to get on the bed and hug Ning Sanghu, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Ning Sanghu was checking the strategies on his mobile phone, and said without raising his head when he heard the words, "Aren't you going out? Let's talk about it after we go out."

"Okay." Xuan Maoting buried his face in Ning Sanghu's shoulder, coquettishly.

Just in time for Christmas, Copenhagen is crowded with people at night. The streets are full of Christmas trees full of gifts and lights. The shops on the roadside can see all kinds of Christmas decorations through the glass. The whole Copenhagen is filled with a strong festive atmosphere. .

Xuan Sangting and Ning Sanghu walked through the turbulent crowd holding hands, and occasionally stopped to watch the festival parade. After walking for a while, Ning Sanghu suddenly slowed down, and his eyes kept drifting to a hanging bush.

Xuan Maoting followed his line of sight, and after recognizing what it was, he suddenly broke into a smile. He looked down at Ning Sanghu, "Young master still believes this?"

"Believe me." Ning Sanghu's beautiful amber pupils reflected Xuan Yuting's appearance.

He put his arms around Xuan Yuting's neck, tiptoed lightly, and sprayed his warm breath on his face, "Don't you believe it, the store manager? But you can't refuse a kiss under the mistletoe, so..."

He moved closer, and his lips touched the corners of Xuan Maoting's lips, and the opening and closing were full of lingering friction.

Xuan Maoting didn't retreat, he lowered his eyes and smiled, "If it's you, it doesn't matter if it's not under the mistletoe."

Who would refuse a kiss from a boyfriend?

He turned his face slightly, kissed Ning Sanghu, tossed and turned deeply, the noise of the crowd seemed to go away at this moment, and there were only two people left in the world.

——It is rumored that couples who kiss under the mistletoe will stay together and live happily ever after.

There is snow falling, fluttering and shaking.

On Christmas Eve in Copenhagen, under a bunch of parasitoids, they promised each other to grow old.

—End of full text —

The author has something to say:

It's over, thanks to the little angel who has been chasing here, thank you for liking, during the serialization period, due to various reasons, it took a long time, but after finishing writing, I have a strong sense of accomplishment, the first time I wrote an article, there are many shortcomings, thank you Everyone's included!

Afterwards, Tongzi should still bind people all over the world~

But the next book will be written in a different book, let me push the text to be opened in the next book (the manuscript will be saved!)

"101 Ways to Get With the Paranoid Villain HE [Quick Travel]"

There is always such a person in the world of every novel, he is vicious and vicious, he kills like hemp, he cannot love, he is imprisoned, he is ruined, betrayed by others, he——

Nothing.

And they have a common name - the villain.

In order to change the status quo of villains, the Nothing System came into being.

As a walking bb machine, the live barrage 007.The system decided to randomly select a lucky person in the novel world to complete the glorious task of saving the villain and benefiting the world.

The lucky one represents a prosperous time: ... day.

#Sometimes the eyes that want to kill a person can’t be hidden#

#Put down the knife, I didn’t say I won’t fall in love with you#

[Plane [-]: The real young master villain in the article about the real and false young master of the wealthy family]

In the prime of life, wearing a dignified and elegant gentleman's skin, engaged in unprofitable profiteering business, a typical gentle scum.

After binding the system, he looked at the sickly villain and fell into deep thought—he can also be the villain?

Until one day, the fake young master came to the door in a state of distress, begging the villain to let him go, and when he stood aside and witnessed all the grand occasions, he suddenly realized that his own sick child seemed to be really dark.

After sending off the fake young master, Sheng Fengshi's neck was gently held by someone, and the villain smiled brightly, "Are you afraid of me?"

"I'm afraid I won't let you go."

Gentle scum bamboo horse Gong x gloomy sick and weak fake young master Shou

[Plane [-]: The Sword Spirit Villain of the Cultivation Waste Material Counterattack]

As the unjust demon king whose heart will be dug out for the demon pills on the road to counterattack, Yan Yan used himself as bait before he died, slaughtered the hundreds of monks who chased him, cut off the protagonist's spiritual root, and sacrificed blood to the nine desolations.

A hundred years later, Yan Yan, who thought he was dead and clean, was dug out, changed his identity, and packed it to a certain villain who wanted to destroy the world.

Only later, Yan Yan found that the villain looked at him more and more wrongly——

Until he stepped into a secret room and saw the corpse hidden in the ice coffin.

The villain's lingering breath was burning hot, embracing him from behind, eyes covered by long eyelashes full of paranoia and possessiveness:

"I've been waiting for you for a hundred years."

Willfully be the demon king attack x blackening crazy critic sword spirit subject

[The copywriting is only placed in two planes for the time being, other planes are to be determined]