The moment Sheng Yan clumsily touched Qin Zigui's lips, he sensed something was wrong.
That gentle, cool, unfamiliar touch, even if it was just a fleeting, light touch, brought an unprecedented heartbeat and excitement.
He panicked and tried to back away, but it was too late.
Qin Zigui stopped him from retreating immediately, cupped the back of his head, and leaned down to kiss him even more deeply.
Like a shark that has been starving in the sea for a long time, smelling blood, it is awakened by all its hunting instincts and greedy and ferocious nature, and the prey is just right to its mouth, so it attacks and eats in a way that is close to plunder.
But she is also very gentle.
It's a breathtakingly gentle feeling, like being enveloped by seawater.
Sheng Yan felt the familiar, cold, ocean-like scent emanating from Qin Zigui envelop him, accompanied by a strange, highly aggressive hormonal aura, and realized he had nowhere to retreat.
He trusted Qin Zigui too much, so besides clumsily letting him do as he pleased, he didn't even realize that he could push him away. He was just so dizzy from the kisses that his mind went blank and he lost the ability to think.
Like a deer lured and killed by its predator using illusions, it is being enjoyed but feels pleasure.
As the opponent's attacks grew increasingly aggressive, so aggressive that he felt suffocated, his survival instinct kicked in and he managed to push Qin Zigui around the waist. However, lacking strength, Qin Zigui managed to pull his wrists around Qin Zigui's waist.
Damn it, I didn't mean to hug you, I'm the one who's going to die.
No, I really can't take it anymore. If we keep kissing like this, we'll all die.
Because he was good at sports, his lung capacity was always excellent, but because he was too innocent, he didn't know how to breathe while kissing. For the first time, Sheng Yan had the illusion that he was going to die on the spot from suffocation.
But he couldn't push Qin Zigui away, and he was pinned down and unable to move. The only place he could resist was his mouth. So he hardened his heart, gritted his teeth, and bit Qin Zigui's lip hard but not so hard.
A faint smell of blood seeped into Qin Zigui's mouth, and he finally regained his rationality from his instincts. He sat up slightly, looked down at Sheng Yan, who was sitting beneath him with a face full of shame, anger, and resentment, and chuckled softly: "Ayan, you've reacted."
With the two of them so close together, no reaction could escape the other's notice.
Sheng Yan said in shame and anger, "Whether I have a reaction or not is none of your business! Get off me! Or I'll kick you!"
After eating half full, Qin Zigui was in a good mood. He propped himself up and wiped Sheng Yan's slightly swollen lips with his fingertip, then chuckled softly, "Why are you angry again? Didn't you say that practice makes perfect?"
Sheng Yan retorted indignantly, "But that didn't mean you had to practice it that thoroughly!"
Qin Zigui said casually, "Hmm, tell me more about how deep it is?"
Sheng Yan: "..."
grass!
A moral person like him really has no way to defeat a scoundrel like Qin Zigui!
Sheng Yan finally lost his temper and raised his knee to deliver a fatal blow, but Qin Zigui reacted quickly and dodged to the side. Taking advantage of this opening, Sheng Yan sprang off the bed and fled into the bathroom, locking the door behind him.
Then, leaning against the sink, he took a deep breath.
As soon as he bent down, he saw his little tent, and the breath he had just exhaled was choked back.
Oh no, it seems he really isn't straight anymore.
Sheng Yan always felt that he was a naturally insensitive person in some aspects, because when his male friends of the same age started to say which girl was pretty, he didn't feel anything. When Zhu Peng and Gou You secretly watched Japanese educational films, he would kick them away with disgust. Even when the girls they said were very pretty asked him to go to the movies, he just wanted to stay at home and play video games.
Sheng Yan always felt that his adolescent impulses might have come late, or even never happened at all.
Unexpectedly, this is where he was waiting.
It's all Qin Zigui's fault, that bastard, for seducing him just because he's fair-skinned, tall, and good-looking.
Therefore, this kind of thing about applying medicine must never happen again. Otherwise, given Qin Zigui's scoundrel nature and skill, I won't be able to keep my innocence before we've even established a relationship!
Sheng Yan thought for a moment and took his phone out of his pajama pocket.
Today is Sunday, and he still has one wish slot left this week. Remembering his previous wishes—that Qin Zigui would stop meddling in his affairs—which had all been rejected, Sheng Yan gritted his teeth and changed his wish to: [I hope Qin Zigui will stop interfering in my fights and stop putting medicine on me!!!]
Is this okay now?
Sheng Yan tossed his phone onto the sink.
Then, with a "ding," he looked up.
[Wish rejected: It violates the character relationship settings or affects the host's life destiny, therefore it is not approved]
Sheng Yan: "...???"
What exactly is his relationship with Qin Zigui? Is Qin Zigui his mother?
Just as Sheng Yan angrily picked up his phone to uninstall this useless app, his phone "dinged" again.
[It is suggested that the host change their wish to "I hope Qin Zigui can become my boyfriend," which will grant the wish immediately and upgrade the wish level from beginner to intermediate.]
Sheng Yan: "...?"
This app seems to control everything, even whether people have boyfriends or not. But it's actually quite effective; the wishes I made have indeed come true.
So, is there really some predestined fate between him and Qin Zigui? Is Qin Zigui the person who brings him good fortune? And is it only through Qin Zigui's favorability that he can fulfill his wish?
Thinking about his relationship with Qin Zigui over the past ten years, Sheng Yan pursed his lips and surprisingly felt that it didn't seem so out of place.
Well... how about giving it a try?
Although he knew he did have those feelings for Qin Zigui and that he did like her, Sheng Yan still felt uneasy about treating his best friend of over ten years as his boyfriend so soon.
Because everything happened so fast—from their reconciliation to Qin Zigui suddenly saying he was gay, and then to Qin Zigui confessing his feelings to him—Sheng Yan was completely unprepared.
He felt he might need to wait a while.
But he was afraid that Qin Zigui would think he was rejecting her.
Sheng Yan lowered his head, biting his lip, fiddling with his phone, unsure of what to do.
Then there was a knock on the bathroom door: "Ayan, what's wrong? Let's talk outside."
"Huh? Oh." Sheng Yan knew he couldn't escape it. He would have to give Qin Zigui an answer sooner or later, and the answer seemed to be predetermined. He just needed time to accept it.
So he thought about it and ultimately decided not to make that wish. Instead, he put away his phone and walked out the door.
Qin Zigui brought him his pajamas.
After putting on the blanket, he silently shrank into it, closed his eyes, and watched as the rain continued to pound against the window, drowning out all other sounds. The whole world was in a noisy silence, hiding some unspoken secret.
Qin Zigui leaned against the headboard, sat down next to him, ruffled his soft hair, and whispered, "Ayan, can you tell me the answer now?"
Sheng Yan pursed his lips.
Qin Zigui kissed him rather roughly, and Sheng Yan's lips are still slightly red, swollen, and stinging.
Qin Zigui stretched out his fingertip and wiped it: "If you still don't know the answer, I'll have to try it again."
Sheng Yan quickly opened his eyes: "You filthy scoundrel, don't try to influence my judgment with your beauty!"
Seeing his serious expression, Qin Zigui chuckled and said, "So, you still find me attractive?"
"..."
You have to be beautiful in everyone's eyes.
Sheng Yan pursed his lips awkwardly.
Finally, he spoke up: "I do have a little bit of a feeling for you."
Qin Zigui's eyebrows and eyes curved slightly.
“But!” Sheng Yan emphasized heavily.
Qin Zigui waited patiently.
Sheng Yanfei quickly said, "But as you know, I'm pretty slow on the uptake in this area. And I've considered you a brother for over ten years, and I've considered myself a straight man for over ten years. You've done this so suddenly, so I might need some time to process it. You know what I mean?"
"I understand." Qin Zigui nodded. "After confessing, you should pursue me. You're so likable, it would be too easy for me if you just said yes. So I should have pursued you properly."
"Who asked you to chase me! That's not what I meant!" Sheng Yansheng was afraid that Qin Zigui would think he was stringing him along, so he quickly explained, "I just need to take it slow. I need time to accept that you've gone from being my brother to that kind of person!"
"Which one?" Qin Zigui asked.
Sheng Yan hesitated and refused to speak.
Qin Zigui was about to lower his head and kiss him again.
Sheng Yan quickly said, "Wife! From brother to wife, I have to accept it!"
After saying that, he angrily cursed Qin Zigui as a scoundrel in his heart.
Qin Zigui chuckled softly.
He's definitely a straight man.
However, if Sheng Yan likes to think that way, he doesn't mind. Anyway, Sheng Yan has so much money for wives, so he won't lose out.
Thinking it over, he tucked the blanket around Sheng Yan: "Okay, I'll give you some time to catch up, but you can catch up while I pursue my goals, it won't conflict."
"I don't need you to chase me."
Sheng Yan had never eaten pork, but he had seen pigs run; chasing people was very hard work.
Qin Zigui looked at him and said in a low voice, "I'm pursuing you because I think you're so great and deserve to be pursued properly. Otherwise, if someone else comes after you, do you feel like you're losing out by being with me like this?"
Others aren't as tall, as handsome, or as academically gifted as Qin Zigui, and they don't even look down on him.
But Sheng Yan couldn't stand Qin Zigui's gaze, so he turned away awkwardly with his ears turning red.
And where did Qin Zigui learn his kissing skills? How come they're so...so...so...
Sheng Yan secretly licked his lips.
Then he turned to look at Qin Zigui: "Qin Zigui."
"Hmm?" Qin Zigui was tidying up the bed, planning to sleep with Sheng Yan.
Sheng Yan looked at him, who seemed to know everything so well, and asked, "Are you top students able to learn things incredibly quickly, even without a teacher?"
Qin Zigui hadn't yet realized why Sheng Yan was suddenly asking this question, until her gaze fell on Sheng Yan's slightly swollen and glistening lips.
At that moment, the man's vanity was greatly satisfied.
He chuckled softly, "Yeah, our top students learn everything incredibly fast, and they can even learn it on their own."
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