I'm the only straight man in the entire dormitory of international students

Song Ziyan also looked at him, he was very familiar with the smile on Bai Yanqing's gentle and handsome face.

He wanted to be angry, but what came to his mind was more grievances.

He turned his head and said softly, "Uncle Yanqing, you can't always force me to do some strange things just because I don't want to lose you as uncle..."

Bai Yanqing smiled slightly, as if he didn't expect Song Ziyan to have such a reaction.

Song Ziyan looked down at Dong, and said in a muffled voice, "If you keep doing this, I will really hate you." Bai Yanqing's smile completely faded away.

Song Ziyan never said the word "hate you" to him, nor did he express this intention in his behavior.

Even in the summer vacation when he was 17 years old, he forced Song Ziyan to sleep with him, hug him, wear his favorite pajamas, and take him to watch same-sex movies with him.

He knew that Song Ziyan resisted and was angry with him, but he never felt disgusted with him.

The air was a bit silent, and after a while, Bai Yanqing smiled calmly and said, "Yanyan, since this is the case, let me take this opportunity to talk to you about my inner thoughts."

Song Ziyan glanced at him sullenly, then lowered his head, stroking Dong's fur.

Bai Yanqing opened the window, took out a cigar from the storage box, lit it with a lighter, and said calmly: "I admit that I do covet your body, but I will never admit that I don't like you as you think. If I don't like you, how can I Will you want to share the joy of fish and water with you? Want to have you day and night? I'm not afraid of your jokes, since my uncle's sexual fantasy has been you since puberty."

Song Ziyan's expression was unnatural: "Don't say this kind of thing." Bai Yanqing smiled, resting his left hand on the edge of the car window, the smoke from the cigar between his fingers melted into a wisp and floated into the air: "If you don't say it, how would you know What about my heart? To be honest, I suspect that I may not have a sexual unrequited love, because I have always liked you, a beautiful little thing, how can I look down on others. "

What Bai Yanqing said was half true and half false, he did have unrequited love, but he couldn't decide his feelings for Song Ziyan.

He has never been in love, and he has always been talking on paper.

Song Ziyan was terrified when he heard this, and guessed that he was probably lying, but he still hurriedly shook his head: "No, don't like me. If you really liked me, you wouldn't force me to do what I don't want to do at all."

Bai Yanqing was noncommittal: "But this is also a way of expressing love. Besides, if I don't do this, you will only avoid me further."

Song Ziyan resisted: "Your behavior is wrong. If you like someone, you should, you should... Anyway, don't like me, because I don't like you, and I only treat you as my uncle."

Like he was chasing the plague, Bai Yanqing's smile froze and disappeared in an instant.

Bai Yanqing took a puff of his cigar, exhaled the smoke, and smiled gently: "If you can control yourself, most people in this world will relax. I can tell you very clearly that I have thoughts about you, and I want to possess you. If you die, then even if you hate me, I will try my best to get you."

Song Ziyan looked up at him, suddenly stunned, shocked and frightened.

Bai Yanqing flicked the cigarette ash with his fingertips, and smiled at him: "You can try."

Song Ziyan was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to open the door to escape, but the door was already opened, and Bai Yanqing chuckled softly from behind.

Song Ziyan paused, yes, where can he escape, we will meet again...

Realizing this, Song Ziyan silently closed the door like a discouraged ball.

For a while, the car was extremely quiet, and the fountain water at the entrance of the hotel not far away was rattling.

The scorching September sun shone in through the half-open car window, and fell on the sleepy cat in winter, and on the back of Song Ziyan's hand, which was slightly hot.

Song Ziyan watched, remained silent for a long time, pursed his lips, and said reluctantly, "I don't want to go out in women's clothing..."

He can wear women's clothing, but if he wears it outside, if he is found out as a boy, he will be ashamed.

Song Ziyan mumbled and added: "This is my last compromise." Bai Yanqing smiled and was about to speak.

Song Ziyan was suddenly terribly wronged, and said softly, "Uncle Yanqing, don't treat me like that, I, I'm afraid." The soft tone seemed to be coquettish.

Bai Yan's Qingxin Lake was stirred up by his voice, and he looked at those beautiful eyes with a pity-like expression, and his peach-like lips.

He really didn't know how seductive he was.

Bai Yan smiled youthfully, moved his fingers slightly, and the ashes of his half-burned cigar scattered: "Yanyan, let's make another deal."

Song Ziyan was a bit listless and didn't want to talk. Every transaction was not a good thing. After a while he asked in a muffled voice, "What is it?" Bai Yanqing raised his lips and put the cigar out in the ashtray: "You kiss me first and then I'll tell you."

? !Song Ziyan refused almost without thinking, "I don't want it."

Bai Yanqing smiled, and slowly wiped his hands with a wet tissue: "This transaction, I can first tell you that it is very beneficial to you. And, I can guarantee that I will not do anything against you during the transaction, such as .”

Bai Yanqing raised his eyes, looked at him, and laughed softly: "It's such a sport that makes you conceive my child."

Song Ziyan was ashamed and annoyed. He couldn't stand him, and kept saying nonsense.

Bai Yanqing had a relaxed expression, as if he was sure of winning: "Think about it, and give me an answer before you get home."

As the car drove away, the scenery outside the window flashed by, and the warm wind blew Song Ziyan's brown-red hair into disorder.

Song Ziyan was in a low mood, knowing that Bai Yanqing had the initiative in this transaction, and he couldn't hide every time the other party wanted to do something to him.

It's the same this time, let him think about it in the name of euphemism, don't think that he doesn't understand things, but it's a certainty.

The uncle who is staring at him is more terrifying than the system letting him go through the plot.

He would rather go...forget it, than go through the plot.

Song Ziyan sulked for a long time with his mouth closed, and struggled resolutely: "Then, if you reveal a little more, I won't agree if it's not good."

Bai Yanqing was driving the car, looking ahead, with a usual smile on his face: "As a result of the transaction, there is a 50.00% probability that you can get rid of me."

Song Ziyan's heart skipped a beat, is there such a good deal?

"But..." Song Ziyan glanced at him, dejectedly, "I don't believe it." The corners of Bai Yanqing's lips rose, "It's too early to define, you don't even understand what kind of transaction it is."

Song Ziyan looked unhappy: "You didn't tell me."

Bai Yanqing was always patient with Song Ziyan, he smiled and said, "I gave you the key."

Song Ziyan didn't understand it at first, and it took him a while to realize what the key meant, which was to kiss him.

Song Ziyan was unnatural. Although they kissed once two years ago, he didn't want to go through it again, but he could get rid of Bai Yanqing's way. Song Ziyan struggled for a while, and finally made up his mind, clenched his fists: "Okay." The author has something to say: Hey, although so many chapters have passed, only two or three days have passed in the book, so Fegelein, how are you doing traveling abroad?

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