Imu's fainting spell lasted only a moment.
This body has a slight problem with low blood sugar, which can flare up sometimes when it's not well-rested or when it's hungry.
I overdid it just now, and the movements were too intense, so my body suddenly gave out.
He was still a little dizzy, and subconsciously reached out to hold onto something, straightening up.
Xi Junyan felt like he was carrying a little chick. This man was so light and malnourished that he couldn't even take care of himself, yet he wanted to protect other women. It was truly laughable.
Once his vision cleared, Yi Mu let out a soft breath.
After recognizing who was in front of him, he and Xi Junyan stared at each other for three seconds.
Seeing the other person's mischievous expression, Yimu pushed him away forcefully.
He stood upright like a tall pine tree, displaying the reserved demeanor of a scholar.
"I love Xiaolian. If you can't make her happy, one day I'll take her away from you!"
His eyes held a love that had been suppressed for a long time and was finally bursting forth.
Her otherwise plain features suddenly brightened up as if they had been painted, with light eyebrows, dark eyes, red lips, and white teeth, making her look like a person in a painting.
Nishi Kimihiko likes beautiful things.
The man in front of me was wearing only a simple dark green linen shirt, cropped trousers that revealed his fair ankles, and ordinary house slippers.
His insteps were excessively white, and his ten toes were white with a hint of pink, making them a little too delicate.
A burning emotion flickered in Xi Junyan's dark eyes as he reached out his hand.
Yi Mu closed his eyes, frowned, and waited for Xi Junyan's fist to crack his lip.
However, the expected pain did not come; instead, a hand appeared under his jaw.
Yi Mu opened his eyes and met Xi Junyan's amused gaze.
If he wasn't mistaken, what Xi Junyan saw in his eyes was naked desire.
Yi Mu laughed angrily, forcefully slapped his hand away, and asked coldly, "What do you mean?!"
This silent humiliation angered him more than any physical blow.
Nishimoto was half a head taller than Imu and much more robust.
Without warning, he made his move, pinning Yi Mu against the wall. Then, his tall body leaned over, pressing down on Yi Mu's body with one hand and touching the tender flesh of his neck with the other.
"Don't move, or I'll strangle you." A voice from below rang in my ears, carrying a heavy threat.
Yi Mu's body stiffened. He had always appeared to be in complete control since he transmigrated, but now he felt like meat on a chopping board, at the mercy of others. Frustrated, he wanted to kill someone.
What do you want?
Is this man crazy? According to the plot, he punched Yi Mu, warned him not to have any illusions about Bai Lian, and then left.
What's going on here? Is the male protagonist in a romance novel gay?
Xi Junyan rubbed a small patch of skin on Yi Mu's neck with his fingers. After only two strokes, the skin turned red, making one want to ravage it.
With one hand around Yi Mu's neck, Xi Junyan's other hand reached behind his waist, encircling his slender waist with his bare hands.
Xi Junyan couldn't help but imagine how wonderful it would be to pin him down on the bed, pinch his waist, and penetrate him from behind.
A cool, refreshing scent of bergamot lingered around his nose; it was the fragrance of this person's hair, not strong, but unexpectedly arousing Nishi Junyan's desire.
Nishi Junyan stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, feeling pleased. A smile appeared on his usually expressionless face. What a beauty.
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