Chapter 211

Su Ci was caught off guard when A Yan suddenly leaned in and kissed him.

However, this was exactly what he wanted, so after a slight pause, he did not refuse and immersed himself in this kiss with the scent of juice.

They had kissed many times, and since the first time, he was woken up by A Yan's kiss every morning, but Su Ci did not feel bored.

On the contrary, he felt a little dissatisfied.

Su Ci's eyes became blurred as he felt a tingling sensation on the tip of his tongue. The fingers that were grabbing A Yan's collar gradually loosened, and finally, they climbed onto his shoulders instead.

The young man's shoulders were broad and strong, no longer the weak and skinny appearance when he turned into a cub. Su Ci's palm unconsciously moved down along the young man's shoulders, stroking the young man's muscular arms and thin and powerful waist...

Then, he was grabbed by the young man's palm.

Because he often handles food by hand and occasionally works on the farm, A Yan himself does not pay attention to maintenance. His skin is a healthy wheat color, not as white and smooth as Su Ci's. The

slight roughness of the two people's palms when they touched each other made Su Ci feel a little itchy at the tip of his heart.

He couldn't describe the feeling, as if someone was holding a feather on his heart. He wanted to do something, but was a little confused.

At this time, A Yan let go of his lips.

The two touched noses, their hot breaths intertwined, and the ambiguous atmosphere was like the crystal clearness between their lips, which was connected by a thread.

Ah Yan held Su Ci's wrist, pulled his restless hand in front of him, looked at him with a lingering gaze, and lowered his head slightly to kiss the palm of his hand.

Su Ci looked at him steadily, watching him move from his palm to his fingertips, his soft lips kissed his fingertips, his warm tongue brushed his fingertips, and finally swallowed his index finger and middle finger bit by bit...

Ten fingers are connected to the heart, and feeling the teasing of the young man's tongue, Su Ci's heart skipped a beat.

He suddenly felt that he seemed to be more than just thirsty.

The scene in front of the sink that day emerged in Su Ci's mind. The feeling at that time was also clearly awakened from deep in his body and reflected realistically.

Su Ci blinked, and A Yan, the instigator, slightly curled the corners of his lips, with a smile of success in his beautiful and clear platinum eyes.

He let go of Su Ci's fingers, leaned over and kissed his red lips, and then said: "Su, let me make it up to you, okay?" Su

Ci's fair skin was already covered with a layer of red. His body, which imitated the creation of the human race, seemed to be a little oversensitive.

He pressed A Yan's lips with his fingers, and there was still crystal on the fingertips that had been sucked. Su Ci said nothing, but A Yan looked at him with a deeper look in his eyes.

Su Ci could sense the changes in his body, but he was in a slightly drunk state at the moment, which made him reluctant to move.

The "compensation" he wanted just now was just a kiss, but A Yan obviously didn't think so.

While Su Ci was in a daze, the scenery around him changed quietly.

The metal-style buildings of the brooding house faded away, and the ceiling was replaced by a gloomy sky, and then, snowflakes fell from the sky.

Su Ci was not too surprised.

This was an illusion created by A Yan. As the spirit of rules, his power was gradually restored, and it was just an illusion, just a piece of his hand.

Su Ci reached out to catch the snow, but found that what fell into his palm was a pink and white petal.

He was lying alone on the white snow. Ah Yan had disappeared. All that was left were peach trees with fallen petals and leaves. Looking at this scene, Su Ci felt a little pain in his heart.

Some dusty memories emerged in his mind, causing him to frown slightly.

"A Yan?"

Su Ci sat up, with his long light golden hair falling on his shoulders - he had regained his golden hair and golden eyes, and was wearing a wide robe from ancient times.

At this time, a figure appeared from behind him, stretched out his arms and hugged him into his arms.

Su Ci did not resist, but his brows were deeply furrowed.

"Why?"

Su Ci didn't understand why A Yan chose this place, but he was in a very bad mood now. The old days reappeared before his eyes. The pain brought by the separations, although healed, left ugly scars.

He didn't want to touch those past events again, and he was also a little angry that A Yan was prying into his heart.

A Yan hugged him, and what emerged in his mind were the scenes of that lonely figure drinking alone to relieve his sorrow. His heart ached, and his arms tightened.

"You asked me the other day why I didn't transform earlier." A Yan said.

"So what?" Su Ci was originally teased by him and was confused, but now he was a little sober.

He stayed in A Yan's arms, but he was like a hedgehog shrinking into a shell he built, his tone was a little cold and sharp, "Are you trying to make up for the regrets of the past?"

A Yan had never been treated in this way by Su Ci before, he felt sad and flustered.

Although they were getting closer and closer these days, he could always feel that there was something between them.

A Yan also knew that he shouldn't be so anxious, they had a lot of time in the future, he could slowly walk into Su Ci's heart.

But... Su Ci's words that day made him confused.

Why didn't you transform earlier?

Ah Yan often regretted this incident. Yes, if he could transform earlier, Su Su wouldn't have to endure so much alone, and his temperament wouldn't have become as cold as it is now.

He was born very early, and he saw the different faces of Su Ci with his own eyes.

In his first impression, Su Ci's spirit was still in the form of a teenager. He liked to attract cats and play with dogs, and played around in the world all day long. Although he did a lot of stupid things, he was the happiest and most carefree at that time.

If he could transform at that time... If he could accompany Su Su at that time... Then everything that happened later, wouldn't it have happened?

Su Ci would not be depressed because he had experienced too many separations. He would not avoid ties to avoid pain, nor would he choose to sleep for a long time to escape the long years of loneliness.

He would not allow the creatures on earth to destroy this planet into what it is now.

How could he not regret and feel heartache when he watched all this happen?

So, why didn't he transform earlier?

Su Ci didn't wait for A Yan's response. He frowned slightly and stretched out his hand to push the young man's arm away. "I was too used to you before."

He stood up and looked up at the withered peach forest. His heart twitched again.

This was too familiar a scene. It reminded him of the old friends he had sent away one by one... Su Ci couldn't help but curl his lips. A Yan was able to create such a realistic illusion. He really didn't lie. He had been watching him before.

He closed his eyes and was about to dispel the illusion, but A Yan grabbed his hand and pulled it hard.

Su Ci lost his balance and fell into the young man's arms again, and was held tightly by him.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to expose your scars." A Yan's low voice rang in his ears. Su Ci pursed his lips and turned away. Although he was still angry, he didn't fight anymore.

"I really want to make up for the regrets of the past."

As his voice fell, before Su Ci could say anything else, the scenery around them changed again.

The dark clouds in the sky faded away, and the clear sunlight penetrated the clouds and fell down. The withered peach tree was revived again. First, tender green buds sprouted on the branches, and then flower buds grew one by one, and finally the tree was full of flowers.

Even the snowy ground where they sat quietly faded away, and green grass grew up, covering the entire peach forest in an instant.

Su Ci looked at the changing scenery in front of him, his eyes slightly startled, but soon replaced by indifference.

When all the changes stopped, he said indifferently: "So what if the scenery has changed? The earth is coming back to spring, the flowers are blooming, do you think I can't do these...?"

Ah Yan listened to his indifferent words, but keenly felt that his attitude had loosened a little.

He quickly continued, "Of course you can do it, but it's different."

"What's different?"

"You have me now."

Su Ci's lips were pursed into a straight line. He looked at the peach forest in front of him. When the wind blew, petals were floating all over the sky, just like rain.

He had not thought of such a beautiful scene for many years.

He could not help but imagine what would be different if A Yan was by his side... However, he had no answer.

After a long time, Su Ci spoke again.

"No wine."

He said this without knowing the beginning or the end. A Yan breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, because he knew that he was almost done.

A cup of wine appeared in front of them.

Su Ci smelled the aroma of the wine and frowned, "You changed it?"

"I brewed it." A Yan said softly, "It's not as good as aged wine. After a while, it will be more mellow."

Su Ci hesitated for a moment, picked up the wine cup, opened the lid, took a big gulp, and then was slightly stunned.

"Peach blossom wine?"

"Yeah."

He asked Wei Ming and the others to help plant peach trees, and then he personally collected the petals to make wine. He originally wanted to take it out in a few years, but now is the time.

Su Ci curled his lips, "The taste is much worse than the one brewed by the old man Yin Zong."

"I will try my best." A Yan said seriously.

Su Ci didn't know what to say for a moment, so he snorted coldly and continued to drink. He didn't know whether it was because of the alcohol or he really integrated into the scene, he felt that the depression in his heart dissipated a lot.

Seeing the peach blossom forest again, he didn't seem to be as sad as before.

Not long after, Su Ci drank a full cup of wine.

He drank quickly, the wine overflowed from the corners of his mouth, slid down his fair skin, and wet his clothes. He didn't know if this human body couldn't handle the alcohol, but the blush that had already disappeared came back again.

Su Ci leaned in A Yan's arms, and just as he dropped the wine cup, he was knocked back.

With his long light golden hair scattered, he lay on the lawn with drunken eyes. The smell of grass mixed with the aroma of wine was very fresh. In the hazy vision, the blue sky and the pink and white peach trees were blocked, and Su Ci saw A Yan's handsome face.

"What... are you doing?"

A Yan didn't answer.

He felt his belt being untied, and the breeze brought coolness, but it couldn't eliminate the waves of heat in his body. Ah Yan left his sight. Su Ci looked at the peach blossom rain falling from the sky, and his raised toes slowly straightened into a beautiful arc...

"I just want you to be happy."

At the very end, he heard Ah Yan's voice say this in his ear.