Sheng Yan simply felt an itch in his teeth, but he was still a normal person and didn't intend to actually bite. He just wanted to scare Qin Zigui and provoke him.
Qin Zigui's casual remark made him seem like he wouldn't be a man if he didn't bite down.
So Sheng Yan gritted his teeth, intending to do it for real, but with his mouth open, revealing his little sharp teeth, he turned his head left and right for a long time, but still couldn't find a suitable place to put his mouth down.
Qin Zigui didn't urge him. He just lay on the ground, using the back of his head as a pillow, watching the blockhead turn around and around in a fuss above his neck.
The scene was quite bizarre at one point.
The biter and the bitten were locked in a stalemate, and Sheng Yan's elbow, which was bracing himself on the ground, began to go numb.
In the end, Qin Zigui spoke first: "What? Got scared?"
Those four simple words provoked Sheng Yan to retort directly: "You're the one who's chickening out! I just don't like the smell of you because you haven't showered all day, you're all dirty, I can't bring myself to eat you."
Qin Zigui didn't argue: "Okay, then I'll take a shower before you bite me. What scent of shower gel do you like?"
Sheng Yan: "..."
Something about that sounds a bit off.
Even someone as slow-witted as him could see that Qin Zigui's current expression showed no fear, dread, or anger, only a strange sense of leisure.
Then he examined their current posture.
Qin Zigui lay on the ground with his head resting on the back of his head.
He braced himself on his elbows on either side of Qin Zigui's body, leaning over him.
And she was even preparing to bite his neck.
"..."
After an eerie silence.
Sheng Yan cursed.
He forgot that Qin Zigui is gay now!
In Qin Zigui's eyes, what difference was there between his current posture and being a pervert?!
I can't take advantage of my brother.
Sheng Yan hurriedly tried to get up, not wanting to reveal his intention to avoid suspicion. He simply tried to sound brave and made an excuse: "Forget it, I don't want to bite into something full of shower gel chemicals. I have a sensitive stomach and get diarrhea easily. I'd rather bite a duck neck than bite you..."
"Zigui, Xiaoyan, come out and gnaw on some duck neck!"
Sheng Yan had just climbed halfway up the stairs and hadn't finished speaking when there was a sudden knock on the door, accompanied by Jiang Ping's loud shout.
Sheng Yan, who was already feeling extremely guilty and whose elbow was numb, was startled and his elbow went weak, causing him to fall straight down. Before he could retract his sharp teeth, they hit Qin Zigui's Adam's apple.
"hiss--"
Qin Zigui gasped.
Sheng Yan, who was kissing the Adam's apple, stood there stunned.
He began to reflect on why the pronunciation of "neck" required opening the mouth at the end; otherwise, he wouldn't have shown his canine teeth, nor would he have hit Qin Zigui's Adam's apple when he fell.
There's nothing else wrong with it, but the main thing is that the canine tooth is quite sharp, leaving a very conspicuous mark near Qin Zigui's Adam's apple.
And the feeling of lips touching skin is just... indescribable.
I felt a little itchy, my heart was racing, and my throat was a little dry. I wanted to use this force to really bite down, but I didn't react in time and just froze in place, my heart pounding like thunder.
Qin Zigui had correctly predicted that Sheng Yan wouldn't dare to bite, but he hadn't expected this. Putting aside the weight of the person pressing down on him, it was quite painful for his teeth to hit his Adam's apple. The key was the sensation of his lips and tongue, which were warm, soft, and slightly moist.
This is absolutely terrible!
Qin Zigui took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
But this person on the body, instead of stopping immediately after committing the crime, continued to commit crimes without moving, which was simply outrageous.
At that moment, Qin Zigui felt it necessary to make Sheng Yan bear the consequences of biting someone without permission. Gritting his teeth, he grabbed Sheng Yan's wrist, ready to teach him a lesson about the proper way to get along with gay people.
However, the next second, Jiang Ping's voice rang out again: "Zigui, Xiaoyan, where are you? Hurry up and come out and gnaw on the duck necks before your aunt comes back, or you'll miss your chance!"
His roar was powerful and deafening.
Sheng Yan, who was committing a continuous crime, snapped back to reality. He looked up and found Qin Zigui's extremely dangerous gaze, and sensed a vibrant life force that had been slightly awakened somewhere.
Oh no, we've gotten into trouble.
Sheng Yan reacted quickly this time. Realizing this, he immediately used his excellent athletic ability to leap up and nimbly reach the doorway. He flung the door open and shouted, "Okay, Uncle Jiang, let's go eat some duck neck!"
After saying that, he hid behind Jiang Ping and quickly slipped away.
Qin Zigui, whose hand had fallen empty-handed, was left speechless: "??"
They just ran away?
They did indeed run away; there were even discussions in the living room about whether to eat the five-spice or spicy flavor first.
Qin Zigui: "..."
He closed his eyes and took another deep breath.
Then, regaining his expressionless demeanor, he stood up and took out his notebook: [Sheng Xiaoyan, Class 6, Grade 11, committed a hit-and-run accident causing internal injuries. His conduct score remains unchanged, but he has been given one demerit. Further punishment will be determined later.]
After finishing writing, he threw the notebook into the drawer, his face frozen as he went out the door.
When Sheng Yan saw him come out, he guiltily moved closer to Jiang Ping.
Jiang Ping unpacked the takeout and glanced up at it, noticing something was wrong: "Zigui, what happened to your neck?"
Qin Zigui remained expressionless: "It was pecked by a chicken."
Sheng Yan: "..."
He reasonably suspected that Qin Zigui was insulting him.
Jiang Ping could tell that Qin Zigui was just making things up, but he didn't intend to ask any questions. After unpacking the takeout, he pushed it to the center of the table and said, "That's perfect. You should eat what you need to replenish. I bought you the five-spice kind and Xiao Yan the spicy kind. They're all your favorite flavors. Eat up and clean up before your aunt comes back."
Qin Ru usually kept a strict eye on them and never allowed them to eat these unclean and unhealthy things, so the men could only eat them secretly when the mistress was not at home.
Sheng Yan hadn't had much of an appetite these past two days, but the aroma of the spicy braised food instantly whetted his appetite. He forgot all about Qin Zigui's neck, put on gloves, and prepared to carry out a horrific and frenzied slaughter on the duck's neck.
However, before he could even devour the first piece of duck neck, a beautiful, sinister hand snatched the takeout box from his face: "You can't eat this."
"?"
Sheng Yan looked up.
Qin Zigui, expressionless, moved all the takeout boxes in front of him to places he couldn't reach: "You have a sensitive stomach and are prone to diarrhea."
Sheng Yan: "..."
This person holds a grudge.
But he wouldn't listen to Qin Zigui. He stood up and reached out to take it back, but Qin Zigui, taking advantage of his height and strength, pushed it further away and kindly reminded him: "Three-party agreement."
"The agreement doesn't say I can't eat duck necks!"
Sheng Yan continued to reach out.
Qin Zigui continued to push away, saying, "But the agreement says you can't eat snacks randomly. Every time you eat them, you get diarrhea."
Sheng Yan, whose digestive system is extremely fragile: "..."
This person is so annoying!
Jiang Ping then suddenly remembered: "That's right, Xiao Yan can't eat it, otherwise you'll get diarrhea and your Aunt Qin will make me sleep on the sofa again."
As he spoke, he hurriedly moved the duck neck out of Sheng Yan's reach.
Where can you find something like this!
After being starving for so long, I really wanted to have some meat, but I could see it but couldn't eat it. Is there any more painful torture than this?
there is none left!
Either don't let him smell the duck neck, or give it to him.
Sheng Yan quickly reassured Jiang Ping, "Uncle Jiang, I'm fine. Eating it once in a while won't give me diarrhea, I promise."
Just as Jiang Ping was about to give in, Qin Zigui added, "Uncle, Sheng Yan has had a cold and fever these past two days and is taking medicine. He needs to avoid spicy food, otherwise he won't get better easily."
Jiang Ping's attitude instantly became unusually firm: "Xiao Yan, you're not allowed to eat any more, not even a single bite! Listen to me!"
Sheng Yan resorted to his unreasonable and coquettish tactics: "But Uncle Jiang, I'm so hungry."
Qin Zigui, accustomed to weathering storms, calmly replied, "Then I'll go downstairs and buy you a bowl of congee."
Sheng Yan, who had been drinking porridge for two days, was speechless.
Is this guy just looking for trouble?!
Sheng Yan looked up angrily, attempting to deliver a soul-searching condemnation to Qin Zigui, but he suddenly stopped as soon as he looked up.
He noticed the red mark near Qin Zigui's Adam's apple and realized that Qin Zigui was probably not looking for trouble; at most, he was settling a personal score.
Thinking about the embarrassing crime he had committed against a man who liked men in the room just now, Sheng Yan fell silent.
If he were to have dinner with Qin Zigui now, and then they were to be alone together afterward, Qin Zigui, being such a petty person, would inevitably take revenge. So he might as well sneak back to his room and hide to avoid embarrassment and danger.
After a brief silence, Sheng Yan immediately backed down and said, "Ah, no need, I'm not that hungry anymore."
After saying that, he quickly slipped back to his room, locked the door, and secretly prayed that Qin Zigui would forget about his lewd behavior when he woke up the next day.
Otherwise it would be too awkward.
How could I do that when I knew Qin Zigui was gay? And I even accidentally bit her, leaving a mark. What if it doesn't fade by tomorrow morning? Should I put a scarf on Qin Zigui?
It's not impossible.
It's only 39 degrees Celsius outside, not hot enough to kill anyone.
But how could Qin Zigui react again? Even if male high school students are hot-tempered and prone to... you know..., it shouldn't be that easy for them to... you know...
Thinking of the dangerous look Qin Zigui had given him earlier, which seemed genuine, Sheng Yan felt a little guilty and shrank further under the covers. His intuition told him that it was best not to run into Qin Zigui again tonight.
But his stomach told him that he was really hungry.
Recalling Jiang Ping's fragrant and spicy duck neck, Sheng Yan swallowed hard.
Why can't he eat if Qin Zigui forbids him from eating?
Even if he has diarrhea, that's his own problem. What does it have to do with Qin Zigui?
Does he really think that signing a tripartite agreement will allow him to control himself?
Dream on.
He was not afraid of Qin Zigui.
Thinking it over, Sheng Yan took out his phone and, in a very cool and capricious manner, ordered spicy duck necks, adding a note: [There are strict people at home! Please don't ring the doorbell!!! Don't knock!!! Just leave it outside the door, then send a text message, and I'll come get it myself!!!]
An hour later, when the text message finally arrived, Sheng Yan didn't even dare to turn on the light. Taking advantage of the darkness, he got out of bed with his phone and carefully opened the door a crack.
It was pitch black outside as well, and Qin Zigui's room door was tightly closed; everything was safe.
Sheng Yan, who was never afraid of Qin Zigui, breathed a slight sigh of relief.
Then he took off his slippers, stepped barefoot onto the floor, and tiptoed slowly toward the door, praying as he went, "Please don't let Qin Zigui come out, please don't let Qin Zigui come out, please don't let Qin Zigui come out."
Praying all the way to the door, I gently pushed it open without making a sound, carefully took the sinful takeout from the doorway, carefully closed the door, and then carefully walked back.
Silently, I arrived at the room, perfectly, and successfully completed the level.
Sheng Yan breathed a sigh of relief, closed the door, and turned on the light in his room with a "snap." Then he turned around and froze on the spot as if he had seen a ghost.
Qin Zigui was leaning lazily against his wardrobe, looking at the takeout bag in his hand, and said indifferently, "It seems that Young Master Sheng has a special fondness for necks."
Caught red-handed stealing takeout, Sheng Yan, barefoot on the ground, stared at Qin Zigui, who had changed into her pajamas and taken a shower, and noticed the increasingly obvious, suggestive teeth marks on her neck: "..."
At that moment, he suddenly understood how wives in TV dramas feel when they are caught cheating on their husbands.
There's nothing else to it, I just want to run away.
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