After My Inner Thoughts Were Read, Young Master Hua's Identities Kept Getting Exposed

Hua Jian transmigrated into a sweet pet, stock-buying, true and false young masters' BL novel. He, a 190cm tall straight man, became a dull, insecure, and simpering background character.

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Chapter 224 If-If Hua Jian Didn’t Transmigrate to Book 10

Hua Jian's restlessness over the past few days disappeared at this moment.

The person in her arms was clearly an adult man over 1.8 meters tall, but Hua Jian inexplicably felt that he was very soft.

The waist under the palm is soft, and the breath sprayed on his Adam's apple is also soft.

Bo Lin's low voice came: "I'm sorry."

Very well-behaved.

Just like Bo Lin in the dream, he would do whatever he was told to do.

The confusing and obscene scene in the dream suddenly appeared, and Hua Jian's mouth became dry.

When Bo Lin struggled to get up from Hua Jian's arms, he reluctantly let go of his arms.

Bo Lin didn't look at him and turned to walk towards the bathroom.

Hua Jian looked at the room, then at Bo Lin, and finally turned around and followed Bo Lin.

Every time I saw Bo Lin, he seemed to be half drunk.

Is it because you're stressed out at work and use alcohol to relieve stress? Or is it simply an alcohol addiction?

He leaned against the washbasin and didn't see Bo Lin come out of the bathroom stall for a long time.

"Senior? Are you okay?"

"Boom!"

Hua Jian pursed her lips and immediately walked towards the compartment.

"Senior? Senior? Bo Lin, are you okay?"

"Don't knock, it's too noisy!"

An impatient voice sounded from inside, and Hua Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm glad you're okay."

The compartment door opened, and Bo Lin looked at Hua Jian with his dark and scorching eyes.

Hua Jian's heart was moved by his gaze: "Senior..."

Bo Lin said in a cold tone, "Don't keep pestering me. It's annoying. Go away."

The heat in my body was like being poured with a bucket of cold water.

Hua Jian looked away awkwardly from his disgusted gaze: "Sorry, I saw that you were drunk, so..."

"Get out of here!" Bo Lin pushed him away impatiently and walked out.

Hua Jian's body was stiff and unable to move. Sure enough, the worst situation happened.

Bo Lin felt that his behavior was harassment.

"It comes to harass me in my dreams all day long. It's disgusting."

Hua Jian felt like he was falling into an icy cave. Bo Lin really found him disgusting.

But soon, his eyelashes moved, and Bo Lin seemed to have said something just now.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at the man who was slowly washing his hands in front of the sink, his expression changed several times.

Finally, when Bo Lin was about to leave, he caught up with him and pulled Bo Lin in again, pushing him against the wall.

"What did you say just now? Hua Jian often comes to harass you in your dreams. He has done something excessive to you, right?"

Bo Lin's stern face was stained by alcohol, his eyes were sleepy and his expression was dazed.

He frowned and murmured, "You want to lie to me again. You are Hua Jian. Why are you here again?"

Hua Jian nervously approached him, gently nuzzling his burning cheek, and sighed cautiously, "I'm sorry, did I do something too much to you?"

Bo Lin said dully, "That's too much. I told you no, but you still spread my legs."

Hua Jian's voice was hoarse: "Senior, can I be gentler next time and just kiss you?"

Bo Lin accused, "You lied to me. You kept saying it was just a kiss, but it was still xx."

In the quiet bathroom, the only sound was Hua Jian's rapid breathing.

In just a few words, he was thrown into hell by Bo Lin, and then easily pulled up to heaven by Bo Lin.

He raised his head from Bo Lin's neck and saw the offending left ear again.

Taking advantage of someone when they are drunk is just plain mean and despicable.

But the other party is Bo Lin, and Hua Jian is willing to be a dirty and despicable person.

He carefully took the red earlobe right in front of him into his mouth and timidly wrapped it with his tongue.

Feeling the wetness, Bo Lin struggled violently: "No!"

Hua Jian became even more excited.

The stiff body softened visibly, and Hua Jian hugged the falling body tightly.

He thought to himself, no wonder Bo Lin got angry and blocked him when he mentioned touching his ears.

It turns out his ears are so sensitive.

Bo Lin's breathing became more and more rapid, and the smell of alcohol coming out of his mouth seemed to have intoxicated Hua Jian as well.

I don’t know how long it took, but then a strange voice of shouting and cursing was heard.

"Fuck, why are there two men being gay here?"

"Disgusting, damn, I give up!"

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A man slammed the door and left, cursing. The loud noise woke Hua Jian and Bo Lin up.

Bo Lin lowered his eyes and had a calm expression. If it weren't for his rapid breathing and flushed cheeks, Hua Jian would have thought that what happened just now was an illusion.

"Let me go." A voice that didn't convey emotion or joy sounded. Hua Jian paused, lowered her hands but didn't move.

"I'm sorry, senior, I like you too much, so..."

Bo Lin pursed his lips. The alcohol was taking effect and his legs felt very weak. He gritted his teeth to avoid collapsing.

The central air conditioning in the bathroom started to ventilate, and a cool breeze blew over, making Bo Lin feel a chill on his earlobe.

It was the saliva left on it by Hua Jian.

When Hua Jian kissed his earlobe, Bo Lin sobered up.

In the dream, Hua Jian would just keep fiddling with his earlobe. This was the first time she kissed him.

"I was drunk, just pretend it never happened, get lost."

Although Bo Lin's voice was calm, it carried a subtle hint of shame and anger.

Being pressed against the wall by a man who was a college student a few years younger than me...

"Senior, I'm drunk. Did I hurt you just now?"

Hua Jian still maintained the same posture as before, with one leg blocking Bo Lin's legs, and his right hand quietly rested on Bo Lin's waist.

"You!" Bo Lin was furious. "Don't go too far. Let me go now. Just pretend what happened just now never happened. I won't do anything to you, but... well..."

He groaned, and Hua Jian's legs leaned against him, not too far away.

A distracted voice buzzed in Bo Lin's ears: "Senior, you are so angry, why are you pretending it never happened? Don't be so stubborn."

Bo Lin gritted his teeth and glared at Hua Jian: "I'm not gay, get out, or I'll make you get out of City A."

Hua Jian paused, then swung her legs again as if nothing had happened: "It's okay. Before you get out, let me make you feel good for once. What's the point of being happy only in dreams?"

Bo Lin was extremely ashamed and angry. What did he say to Hua Jian just now?

He glanced away silently, which made Hua Jian feel uncomfortable.

"I'm just kidding, are you okay, Senior?"

Hua Jian lowered his head to look at Bo Lin's expression, but who knew that the next moment he was hit hard in the face by a fist.

Unprepared, Hua Jian staggered after being hit, "Senior, you..."

Bo Lin had already stood up straight, his eyes cold: "Don't let me see you again, or I will kill you."

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Hard teasing failed~~