Tang Qiqi's hand passed from the eyebrows to the tall nose, and continued downwards amidst the boy's rapid breathing...
Qi Yan felt as if all the cells in his body were exploding as that slender index finger moved.
With her, all the self-control he had always prided himself on was thrown to the wind.
Every move can easily arouse his heart, but the drunk person is unaware of it.
It's simply torture.
Qi Yan called out in a hoarse voice, "Seventh Brother!"
Zhu Tongyu had just returned from the restroom and was about to push the door open when he accidentally caught a glimpse of the scene inside through the glass. He raised his hand, paused, and after a few seconds of silence, quickly turned around.
When he turned around, he almost bumped into Lu Junzai who was following behind him.
"What's wrong, sister? Aren't you going in?" Looking at the person who suddenly stopped, Lu Junzai asked in confusion.
"Well, it's getting late. I'll go back first." Zhu Tongyu glanced in the direction of the box, afraid that someone would notice her, so she deliberately took a few steps forward.
Going back so soon?
Lu Junzai was stunned for a moment, "Then be careful on the road."
Seeing the person who had just said this was about to push open the door of the box, Zhu Tongyu quickly stopped him and asked, "You're not going to see me off?"
Lu Junzai pointed to the box and said, "I left my things inside."
Will that work?
If he goes in now, the scene inside will scare this idiot to the point of doubting his life.
Seeing that the person was about to pass him, Zhu Tongyu's legs went weak in panic and he looked like he was about to fall down.
Lu Junzai quickly reached out to support her, glanced at the drunk person in his arms, and said, "Sister, hold on, I'll take you home first."
Inside the box, an ambiguous atmosphere continued to spread.
Before Qi Yan could finish his remaining words, the index finger suddenly landed on his thin lips.
"Hush." Tang Qiqi said softly.
The strong smell of alcohol hit his nose, and Qi Yan subconsciously grabbed the hand that was pressing against his lips.
"My little secret, don't you want to know?"
The distance between them was getting closer and closer. Qi Yan's Adam's apple rolled a few times, and he squeezed out a word with difficulty from his throat, "I want to."
"Then come closer and I'll tell you quietly." The little finger against Qi Yan's lips moved, as if making a hooking gesture.
The little hand that was held was gently hooked, touching the upper lip again and again, tickling Qi Yan's wildly beating heart.
"good."
The two of them were so close that they could feel each other's breath while talking, but Qi Yan cooperated by supporting his neck, closing his eyes and moving closer.
Just as the two thin lips were about to touch, a head suddenly fell down and landed on Qi Yan's shoulder.
"Seventh Brother?" Qi Yan felt helpless when he saw the man had lost his voice.
Just as he was about to help the man up, he suddenly heard a sigh in his ear, "I don't want to be brothers with Qi Yan."
Qi Yan's raised hand suddenly froze in mid-air.
My thoughts were emptied, and the only thing left in my mind was this: I don’t want to be brothers with Qi Yan.
I don't want to be brothers with him!
There was silence in the air around the two of them.
Qi Yan turned his head away in a daze, his thin lips slightly parted, and after a while he found his voice, "Seven..."
"Shh." The person buried in his shoulder suddenly raised his head and put his fingers on his lips again. "This is my secret, you can't tell him."
Qi Yan: “…”
The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and a pleasant chuckle escaped from his throat, "Okay."
This is also his secret.
From the beginning to the end, I just wanted to be her man.
Reaching out and caressing Tang Qiqi's rosy little cheek, Qi Yan suppressed the irritability burning in his body and said softly, "Then what do you want to do to him?"
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