I rolled over after parallel worlds merged

Beilu has always restrained and respected Xia Xijin. Even if there are occasional intimate interactions, it is mostly a taste, and the motive is very pure. He has never lost control like this time.

"Brother, why did you come into contact with him." Bei Lu leaned over slightly, resting his chin on Xia Xijin's shoulder, his nostalgic gesture revealed a slight reproach, "I clearly reminded you."

Some scorching breath entangled with Xia Xijin's hair. He only felt that the already sensitive skin on the side of his neck had been scratched by the other party's not-so-gentle caress, and it was itchy and swollen. A slight tingling.

Xia Xijin could see that Beilu was out of control at this time, but his wrist was tightly clamped by the opponent, and it was difficult to move his fingers even a little bit, let alone resist, he was even thinking, what if he Also say something unpleasant to stimulate the other party, will it look stupid.

The answer is obviously yes.

In terms of the desire to survive, Xia Xijin is still very good, he quickly opened his mouth and tried to comfort him: "I'm sorry."

"But you don't contact me, you don't even tell me what happened, and you lose your temper and don't go home." Xia Xijin used a coaxing tone, weakening the important secret hidden by the other party into a child playing with emotions, " I'm worried."

"I want to go back, but I can't..." Bei Lu's body froze, and his stubborn and paranoid attitude just now softened a lot in an instant, "However, it's almost over."

"Wait a little longer."

Okay, at this time, it must be what you say.

Xia Xijin muttered in her heart, nodding extremely fast.

After receiving the response, Bei Lu gradually relaxed the posture that imprisoned the other party, but he did not intend to return to normal. His eyes were deep, as if he had been suppressed for a long time, and his eyes were fixed on Xia Xijin's trembling eyelashes due to nervousness. , and his fingers slowly slid up along his waistline.

The two are very close, and Beilu still maintains the appearance of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, which Xia Xijin is most familiar with.

Strange to say, since Xia Xijin first met Beilu in spring, she always had an unexplained trust and dependence on him.

This is very strange, because he is obviously the type who can make friends with everyone, but it is difficult to really get close to anyone, but Hokuriku is different, since the two moved to live together, they got along almost instantly cooked.

Xia Xijin originally thought that it was just that the children were too obedient, and they hit it off too much, so she didn't think about other possibilities.

But now it seems that his unfounded trust in Hokuriku is probably just the sporadic time that was erased by the other party.

After all, human memory is such a complicated thing, and even if one appreciates it from the perspective of an onlooker, the details of Xia Xijin's unclear memories of her youth are entwined with the shadow of Hokuriku everywhere.

As big as future life planning, even the first emotional sprouting in adolescence, as small as the mochi shared by one person on the road, and the familiar profile unconsciously traced by Chaoyangjian's pen tip.

Xia Xijin couldn't help but sighed.

He couldn't tell how he was feeling right now, but his thoughts were messed up.

Originally, Xia Xijin only thought that he and his child were an ordinary couple of lovers, and the only instability between them was that he had to wait for the child to return home after summer vacation.

But I didn't expect everything to become so sudden.

Xia Xijin is a very open-minded person, but occasionally she will dig into the corners a little bit, and it just so happens that Beilu's deception from him falls within this range impartially.

He doesn't mind Hokuriku's identity other than "ordinary college student", and even a supernatural identity that can't be explained by metaphysics is fine.

But what he couldn't understand was that after depriving the two of them of their previous shared memories, Hokuriku tried to whitewash the peace, and changed his identity and moved into his home as if nothing had happened.

Although Xia Xijin didn't remember what happened, all indications showed that this was definitely not just a story that could be simply explained by a "whim".

Hokuriku's hand was twirling around his lower back, it seemed that he hesitated for a long time before finally daring to put it on firmly.

Xia Xijin doesn't like sports very much, and she doesn't have a body that is easy to get fat. Even if she is over half in her early twenties, her body shape and appearance don't look much different from her school days.

Tall, but not particularly strong, and if I had to say it, a little thin.

Hokuriku's hands are big, and the judgment that they can be easily controlled naturally brings oppression and a sense of insecurity.

Xia Xijin had never experienced this kind of overly intimate contact, and he swallowed subconsciously.

The delicate kiss fell on the side of Xia Xijin's neck tentatively. Although it wasn't too much, Hokuriku, whose vest was half-removed, obviously didn't have a firm will to "continue to pretend to be good".

After all, judging from the memories played frame by frame just now, Hokuriku's most natural appearance doesn't seem to have much to do with honest things.

Xia Xijin's cranky thinking skills are very good, even in this situation, the subtitles are still floating in his mind non-stop.

He even felt that when he was in high school, he looked so innocent and easy to deceive. He was so easily won by that bastard Hokuriku, and he must not even know how he "died" in the end.

"You can't get in touch with Yan Ke anymore." Bei Lu gently kissed Xia Xijin's earlobe, "If the situation is more stable, I will go and talk to him in person."

"When the matter is resolved, we can go home together."

The lips were as soft as ever, but it's a pity that the words spoken during them were hard - the commanding tone that Xia Xijin hated the most.

A child who is spoiled and grown up has a high probability of becoming a rebellious boy. Although Xia Xijin has a mild personality, she still resists the matter of "what others tell him to do". The previous process of getting along Li Hokuriku deliberately avoided this, and he didn't know if the mistake this time was caused by the other party's unstable mood at the moment.

But no matter what the reason was, Xia Xijin was a little displeased: "Which home do you want to go back to?"

"The house where I want to live with you in college as a high school student, or the place where you lied to me as a good roommate for more than half a year?" Is it Xia Xijin who has not managed her emotions well, and in an almost questioning tone, asked him The most incomprehensible doubt outlet that is suppressed and then floats up again.

Hokuriku, who knew that he couldn't get past this topic, suddenly darkened his expression, and even felt a little guilty between his brows. After a while, he replied hoarsely: "It's all good, which one is good."

Xia Xijin stared at him coldly and seriously: "So you will tell me what happened before, right?"

Hokuriku's evasive eyes and long silence gave him an obvious answer.

Xia Xijin sighed, a little helpless: "Bei Lu, I'm not a caring person, but you can't always treat me like a fool."

"I have the right to know my past, our past, the bottom line when talking about relationships is that you are willing to be honest with me, can you understand?"

These words seemed to bring back some painful memories in Hokuriku, his face sank instantly, his eyes were full of sadness, obviously for "as long as he is honest, there will be feelings between him and Xia Xijin" "This matter is very disagreeable.

Beilu's hand gradually let go of the grip on Xia Xijin, he shook his head lightly, whispered "I'm sorry, I can't do it", and then lightly tapped his fingertips on the center of Xia Xijin's eyebrows.

After reading so many fragments, Xia Xijin was obviously familiar with this action, and he laughed out of anger: "Are you going to erase my memory again?"

"Hokuri, I don't understand why you dare not—"

Before Xia Xijin finished speaking, she was interrupted by Beilu.

The other party's tone was forbearing, obviously trying to suppress the emotional turmoil, trying to restrain the attitude on the critical line, so as not to make Xia Xijin feel uncomfortable: "Because I was honest."

"That's why we've come to where we are today..." Hokuriku's eyes drooped, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a bitter arc.

He didn't even dare to look directly at Xia Xijin's eyes that were flickering with confusion at this time. He just seemed to be a little paranoid after making some secret decision before he tortured himself, squeezing out the thoughts he didn't want to admit from his throat:

"No matter in the past or now, you are not as obsessed with me as you imagined..."

The author has something to say: here we come~ There will be another chapter later