Chapter 144 When I see you licking me, I want to kiss you
"ah?"
Li Ziyue felt a little depressed. Could it be that he was accidentally poisoned and needed [Zhang Lian] to relieve his stress in this way?
"Because you smell good," Zhang Lian said seriously, "I just wanted to smell your scent at first."
"But if you're not careful, you'll get close to your ear, your mouth will be on your earlobe, you'll open your mouth, and you'll bite me."
Li Ziyue: "...Where do I smell good?"
"I don't know," Zhang Lian tilted his head, "You have a kind of... a very magical smell, I have never smelled it on anyone else."
Li Ziyue was silent for a while and licked his lips unconsciously.
To be honest, he felt that Zhang Lian also had an indescribable pleasant fragrance.
strangeness.
"Li Ziyue, stop licking." [Zhang Lian] called him.
Li Ziyue raised his head: "Why? What will happen if you lick me?"
Would the action of licking make his mental pollution worse?
"Nothing," [Zhang Lian] raised his eyebrows, "When I saw you licking me, I wanted to kiss you."
Li Ziyue: “…”
There's no way to talk to this guy.
He rubbed his brows, trying to get the topic back on track: "So you knocked me out from behind, brought me to this room, and handcuffed me to the bed?"
Li Ziyue looked up at his wrist: "Zhang Lian, untie it for me."
"No hostage would order his kidnappers to untie him."
"Hostage?" Li Ziyue thought for a moment, "Who are you going to threaten with me?"
"I'm wrong," Zhang Lian yawned slowly, "You should be my wife because I kidnapped you because you're pretty."
Li Ziyue once again: "..."
Why did he go off topic again?
[Zhang Lian] raised one eyebrow: "You seem to have overlooked a problem."
"Whether I knock you out or handcuff you, it can't be called friendly." Zhang Lian stroked Li Ziyue's face, "Why don't you think I will hurt you?"
"All right."
Li Ziyue looked up at the ceiling and said, "Then I will never be able to leave here."
"If you want, you can."
"Will you leave?" Li Ziyue looked at Zhang Lian.
[Zhang Lian] shook his head: "I'll go wherever you are."
Li Ziyue seemed to be thinking about something. He leaned back half of his body against the headboard and stared at his handcuffs: "Then I have to get out."
"Then you can't go out," Zhang Lian said coldly, putting away his smile, "Don't you really want to stay with me?"
"This may be the last two hours we spend together." Zhang Lian seemed to feel that his attitude just now was not good, so he slowed down his tone, "No matter how much you dislike me, please bear with me for a while."
"The last two hours?" Li Ziyue asked in confusion, "Why? Didn't you just say it could be forever? Why is there a time limit again?"
[Zhang Lian] straightened the strands of black hair on Li Ziyue's forehead: "If you haven't left here in two hours, it will be forever."
Li Ziyue said "Oh".
"I didn't say I didn't want to stay with you," Li Ziyue looked around carefully, trying to find clues that could help him leave, "I didn't say I didn't like you either."
"Then what are you looking for? Don't you just want to leave?" Zhang Lian said coldly.
Li Ziyue met his eyes and said, "You ask even though you know the answer."
[Zhang Lian] pretended to be confused even though he knew the truth: "I don't know."
He hummed softly: "I want to hear your answer."
Li Ziyue also hummed: "I won't tell you."
"Don't talk like that." Zhang Lian said again.
"What's wrong again?" Li Ziyue was very good at drawing inferences from one instance, "Do you want to..."
Fortunately, his brain reacted at the last second and stopped him from blurting out what Zhang Lian had just said to him.
[Zhang Lian] blinked at Li Ziyue.
As time went by, Li Zi's face became redder.
This can't go on any longer.
There were no other suspicious items in the room. The more Li Zi wanted to leave, the more Zhang Lian handcuffed him. He thought for a moment and decided to take a step back: "So what do you want to do in these two hours?"
"You're not just going to chat with me in bed for two hours?"
[Zhang Lian] propped one hand on his shoulder, with his knees on top, and covered the exposed half of Li Ziyue's waist with the other hand, as if saying something incomprehensible: "Doing that kind of thing... is two hours enough?"
"I don't know," Li Ziyue turned his face away, revealing his red ears, "Don't ask me that."
"Then I have to study in advance and be prepared."
"Where are you going to study?" Li Ziyue was stunned.
[Zhang Lian] blinked again: "Do you want to learn with me?"
Li Ziyue was dumbfounded: "I don't, no, wait..."
"I know, we have to wait and wait again."
[Zhang Lian] imitated the way he stuttered just now.
Li Ziyue covered Zhang Lian's mouth with his right hand: "Don't say anything more."
[Zhang Lian] kissed the palm of his hand.
Li Ziyue was stunned again.
"My face is red enough to make an omelette."
[Zhang Lian] put his hand on Li Ziyue's forehead: "I'll cool you down physically."
Unknowingly, I was led astray by Zhang Lian for the third time.
Li Ziyue took a deep breath and said, "Let's get back to the topic we were talking about."
"Let's get back to the topic just now?" Zhang Lian looked at Li Ziyue deeply: "Are you also looking forward to doing it with me? You like me more like this, right?"
Li Ziyue hesitated for a few seconds and did not answer.
“Li Ziyue, please love me, and stop loving him.” [Zhang Lian] lowered his eyes and pinched Li Ziyue’s face.
He lowered his voice: "The other me is so boring."
Li Ziyue was silent for a while, then he smiled: "...You are right."
[Zhang Lian] His movements were stiff, and his body temperature faded away little by little. There was no expression on his face. He just touched the top of the plum in silence, then leaned forward to unlock the handcuffs.
Then he quickly got out of bed and left the room.
During the whole process, Li Ziyue was not spoken a word.
Li Ziyue leaned against the bed and rubbed his wrist.
Um?
What does Zhang Lian mean by this?
His emotions were like a roller coaster.
As soon as Li Ziyue came out of the bedroom, he smelled the aroma of thick soup. Before he could ask, he saw Zhang Lian standing at the kitchen door, looking at him from a distance, and then went to the small compartment next to the kitchen to look for something.
Li Ziyue sat hesitantly on the sofa in the living room. Zhang Lian quickly came out of the compartment with a small white box in his hand.
After Zhang Lian walked in, Li Ziyue asked hesitantly, "In these two hours...are you going to cook for me?"
[Zhang Lian] glanced at him and said "hmm" softly. He half squatted down, took out disinfection tools and new gauze from the box, held the cotton swab in one hand and pinched the injured area of Li Ziyue with the other hand.
"I'll take a moment to tend to your wounds."
Li Ziyue was stunned for a few seconds and responded woodenly: "So you brought me here to let me rest?"
"Dinner will be ready soon." [Zhang Lian] This is irrelevant answer.
Li Ziyue thought about it and changed the subject: "Were you angry just now?"
[Zhang Lian] tied a small bow at the end of the wrapped gauze: "Can I be angry?"
"sure."
Zhang Lian was squatting at that moment, and Li Ziyue touched the hair on Zhang Lian's forehead.
"I'm not angry with you."
I was joking, which meant that Zhang Lian had managed to coax himself into submission in those few minutes.
Zhang Lian said calmly, "Just lie here for a while. I'll call you when the meal is ready."
"But it's only two hours."
[Zhang Lian] seemed to be laughing: "I'm not that gentlemanly. I won't let you fall asleep just because I can't bear to wake you up."
Li Ziyue didn't care about this: "Can't you leave here with me?"
"No." Zhang Lian cruelly rejected Li Ziyue's idea. "Out there, there's either him or me. There's either me or him. This is a choice. If you like him more..."
The words "Then just get out" were stuck in Zhang Lian's mind.
Li Ziyue looked at Zhang Lian: "Do I have to choose one?"
[Zhang Lian] was startled, then laughed out loud: "Actually, I don't have any opinion at the moment. Whether you love him or me, the essence is the same. But when he really appears in front of you and touches you."
[Zhang Lian] lifted Li Ziyue's hand, opened his mouth slightly, and gently bit the tip of Li Ziyue's index finger.
"I would just want to kill him."
"So," Zhang Lian looked up at Li Ziyue, "for now, your idea is quite dangerous."
He kissed the place where she bit him soothingly.
Li Ziyue propped his chin with his hand and thought seriously: "Will the supplies here be replenished automatically?"
"meeting."
"Is there a study?"
"You can have it if you want."
It only took Li Ziyue half a minute to make a decision: "That's fine."
"What?"
[Zhang Lian] knew what Li Ziyue meant by this, he just didn't want his expectations to be disappointed: "You can't see other people here, and I won't let you see others."
"But it doesn't restrict me from doing other things, right?"
"What if there are restrictions?" [Zhang Lian] licked his lower lips.
Li Ziyue yawned and said nonchalantly, "Then I will be angry."
"Just that?"
"That's all." Li Ziyue spread his hands. "What else? I quarrel with you every day, and things become awkward between us? Who will cook for me then?"
"There's no conflict between being angry and arguing and loving you," Zhang Lian said calmly, "I'll also cook for you."
Li Ziyue said: "Then I don't like it either."
"And," he paused, "Zhang Lian, tell me again, do you love me?"
【Zhang Lian】Kiss the palm of his hand.
"No one loves you more than I do."
Li Ziyue stretched out his hand and held Zhang Lian's neck: "Will your love make me angry all the time?"
"No." Zhang Lian's eyelashes trembled slightly.
Li Ziyue smiled: "That's all."
[Zhang Lian] was not as happy as he had imagined. He then realized that he had put himself in a dilemma. He felt sad when Li Ziyue said that he hated him. But when Li Ziyue answered so easily that he was willing to stay here with him forever, [Zhang Lian] felt sour and jealous.
"You've thought it through."
[Zhang Lian] felt his voice tremble: "Have you decided who you want to be with?"
"You have figured out who I am."
"Who are you?" Li Ziyue said with a smile, "Who do you say you are? Zhang Lian."
"I am……"
【Zhang Lian】Hesitant to speak.
“Look me in the eyes.”
Li Ziyue ordered.
[Zhang Lian] hesitated for a long time, slowly looked at him, but quickly looked away.
"Zhang Lian, I'm looking at you." Li Ziyue said softly, "Who do you think I'm looking at through you?"
This is a question that is too cruel for Zhang Lian at the moment.
In Zhang Lian's opinion, Li Ziyue's gaze was no longer one of loving appreciation, but a calm, penetrating scrutiny.
He seemed to have become a stand-in for the real person.
But.
[Zhang Lian] There is a bitter taste in his mouth.
Wasn't this the result of his own actions? He was the one who repeatedly asked Li Ziyue to choose between the two options.
It is not a good thing for him to be chosen or abandoned.
But can this be told to Li Ziyue?
Will Li Ziyue forgive him?
Zhang Lian lowered his head and suddenly said coldly, "Go away."
"You choose him."
All these reactions were within Li Ziyue's expectations.
He sighed slowly: "You said I hated you one moment, and then you said I liked you the next moment, and then you asked me to stay here, and now you want me to leave."
"You threw the multiple-choice test to me, and when I chose A you changed the correct answer to B, and when I chose B you changed it to A. Do you really want me to get a zero and then both you and I will be unhappy?"
[Zhang Lian] said sullenly: "My answer is not important."
"You're going to kick me out."
"I don't."
"You are just an elementary school student now." Li Ziyue smoothed his hair over, "Don't play tricks like this, Zhang Lian."
[Zhang Lian] still spoke in a muffled tone: “Yeah.”
"Don't you want me to tell you the answer myself?"
[Zhang Lian] raised his eyes and looked at Li Ziyue without hesitation.
Li Ziyue took a deep breath and said, "I have long guessed that you are a real person and not a fake one."
Zhang Lian paused.
"You know your own negative emotions best, and you also know that a fake person will magnify them infinitely, so you use the fake person to test whether I am willing to accept this side of you."
"How did you know?" Zhang Lian's voice was dry.
Li Ziyue pursed his lips and smiled: "You are very smart. Except for just now, there are no major loopholes in your performance."
"But what can I do? It's hard to say," Li Ziyue said, "Even if I can't give a one, two, three explanation, I still feel that you are you. I never thought that one day I would be able to judge the truth completely based on my emotions."
"So I really think I'm done, Zhang Lian," Li Ziyue snorted, "It's hard for me to think about you rationally."
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