Chapter 1982 Sir, get a rose tattoo 23
"ah?"
Luo Ping couldn't understand what he meant at first, but seeing Su Linyuan's unusual look, he didn't dare to ask any more questions and sent him home directly.
As I left, I was still thinking, "Could this kid have taken a liking to Si Lu?"
Little Die Literature?
Hiss... You beast!
After the door closed, Su Linyuan carried Si Jin to the bedroom.
It was only when I was in control of someone in bed that I belatedly realized that I had really grown up.
When he was little, Si Jin could easily lift him up with one hand.
But now, he has discovered Si Jin's weakness and can control his Uncle Jin with one hand.
What should we call it?
Brother Jin, Uncle Jin, Jin...Baby?
Su Linyuan's thoughts ultimately settled on the three words "precious darling," and the taboo of immorality quickly invaded his fragile nerves.
So the boy slowly lowered his eyes and continued to coax, "Brother Jin, are you still thirsty? I'll feed you some water."
Si Jin obediently parted her lips, and the next second, she was kissed so hard she felt dizzy.
Su Linyuan unbuttoned his shirt, and as he kissed him, his hand brazenly pinched his waist.
Si Jin frowned, shuddered subconsciously, and unconsciously hummed in agreement.
With teary eyes, she cried out, "Ah...Ah Yuan...Don't..."
"Shh—don't call me A-Yuan." Su Linyuan smiled beautifully, his finger touching Si Jin's lips, gently coaxing, "Call me baby, treasure, darling."
Si Jin's ears turned red, seemingly unaccustomed to this sudden address.
But she couldn't resist his coaxing words: "Call me baby, or I'll keep bullying you."
Finally, Si Jin seemed to have no other choice and resignedly called out, "Baby... um..."
The next moment, he was kissed so passionately he was completely overwhelmed.
Su Linyuan must have used up all the self-control he had in his life to avoid doing anything even more outrageous.
She carried him to the bath in a very disrespectful manner, lingered for a long time, and then reluctantly left.
As the door closed, Si Jin groggily turned her head, mumbled "bastard" under her breath, and then slowly closed her eyes.
If you drink a lot of alcohol at night, you won't feel refreshed when you wake up in the morning.
As Si Jin stood up, she felt a splitting headache. As she walked out, she pondered how to face Su Linyuan.
Is he pretending to remember what happened yesterday, or is he not?
Should I feign grievance, or just slap this kid twice?
No, Su Linyuan is a yandere.
As Si Jin gripped the door handle, his mind finally cleared up a little. He knew that the more he resisted the yandere, the more excited he would become.
Who knows, today I might not even be able to leave the house, and I'll be greeted with a simple "little dark room package".
It's not that I can't accept it, it's just... Zhen Ning and her daughter haven't been sent to prison yet, now is not the time to talk about love.
I wonder what will happen if we go along with the yandere?
The moment the idea popped into Si Jin's mind, it immediately became the best option.
As soon as I opened the door and sat down at the dining table, I saw Su Xiaoyuan bringing me hangover soup.
The boy maintained his usual smile, placed the soup down for him, then stood behind him and reached out to massage his temples.
"Brother, does your head still hurt? You shouldn't see Uncle and the others anymore. You must feel terrible after drinking so much. Let me massage it for you."
Is this kid planning to pretend nothing happened?
Si Jin took two sips of the hangover soup, gave a muffled "hmm," and her ear tips involuntarily turned red.
After hesitating for a long time, he finally said, "Ah Yuan, um, I shouldn't have... I shouldn't have kissed you last night, I'm sorry."
Su Linyuan paused, his hand pressing his temples.
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