Chapter 114: Where to kiss?

"Come here."

Two low but clearly pronounced words entered Shi Yang's ears, and his eyes suddenly became subtle.

Shi Yang glanced at Qin Yanchuan, then took two steps forward, "Change your mind?"

A strange emotion flashed across Qin Yanchuan's eyes. After a long silence, he uttered a "hmm."

Then, the study fell into an eerie silence for a moment.

One sat dignifiedly, the other stood reservedly, their eyes meeting.

Shi Yang pursed his lips tightly.

Dead mouth, don't laugh.

Another two seconds passed, and Shi Yang cleared his throat. His eyes fell on the man's elegant face, and he looked him up and down seriously, "Uncle Qin, where should I kiss..."

Qin Yanchuan remained calm and said two words calmly: "It's up to you."

Shi Yang let out an "oh", took another step forward to close the distance, bent slightly, and at the same time stretched out his hands and placed them on the man's shoulders.

"Then..." Shi Yang's tone lengthened out slowly, and he slowly leaned closer, approaching the man's slightly pursed lips.

Just when he was about to touch it, he suddenly stopped and chuckled softly.

The warm breath brushed Qin Yanchuan's face.

His Adam's apple twitched silently, his eyes sank slightly, and the emotion in his eyes was even darker than the night outside the window.

Shi Yang continued, moving slowly upwards, and her soft lips finally fell on Qin Yanchuan's cheek and stayed for a second.

"Two more to go."

Shi Yang seemed to be thinking. He murmured for a moment, then raised his face slightly.

A light kiss was imprinted on the cinnabar mole under the man's eye.

The soft and warm touch came again, and the small mole that was kissed seemed to feel numb, seeping into the blood along the skin, passing through the limbs and bones, and flowing into the heart.

Qin Yanchuan's left hand, which was resting on the armrest of the chair, tightened silently. The blue veins on the back of his hand emerged forbearingly, winding all the way into the wrist.

This time they stayed for two seconds, then Shi Yang moved his lips away again, creating some distance between them.

"One last push."

"Uncle Qin, where do you want me to kiss you? Your forehead, eyes, cheeks, or lips..."

At this point, Shi Yang paused and muttered to himself: "Forget it, you will definitely not be happy with a kiss."

Qin Yanchuan's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his chest vibrated as he spoke. His low voice became a little hoarse without him knowing when: "It's up to you."

Still the same sentence.

"Then I will..."

Shi Yang seemed to be keeping a secret and stopped talking here, expressing his choice with practical actions.

With his hands still on Qin Yanchuan's shoulders, he leaned over again towards the man's lips, stayed for a moment, then moved down again and kissed his jaw.

"Okay, I..."

Before Shi Yang could finish his words, a large palm suddenly grabbed his waist, followed by an irresistible force that pushed him forward.

Before he could react, he just let out a soft cry subconsciously, and then he lost weight and fell into Qin Yanchuan's arms, with his cheek buried in that broad chest.

The aura emanating from the man instantly enveloped him.

Shi Yang struggled for a moment before raising his head, with a hint of astonishment still in those innocent little puppy eyes.

"Uncle Qin, what are you doing..."

Qin Yanchuan tightened his grip on his waist. Shi Yang could no longer hold on and sat on the man's thighs, moving very naturally.

Qin Yanchuan's expression changed again, and he stared deeply at the person in his arms with an extremely aggressive look.

Like a beast lurking in the dark, ready to rush forward and tear its prey to pieces at any time.

Two seconds later, he uttered two words in a hoarse voice without any context: "Do it again."

"ah?"

The posture of the two people at this moment was extremely intimate, their warm breaths almost intertwined, making it impossible to tell who was you and who was mine.

After a moment of silence, Qin Yanchuan said, still sparingly, "Go on."

"What are you going to do?" Shi Yang released his hand from Qin Yanchuan's shoulder and muttered softly, "Why don't I understand?"

He tried to get out of Qin Yanchuan's arms, but the other's strong hands were still firmly grasping his waist, making him unable to move.

"Uncle Qin, what are you doing? I want to go back."

You know the answer but still ask.

A vague chuckle suddenly escaped from Qin Yanchuan's throat, and then he raised his hand and pinched Shi Yang's chin.

He forcefully lifted up the boy's small face and slowly moved closer to those soft lips.

Shi Yang was a little uneasy at this moment, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he subconsciously reached out and grabbed Qin Yanchuan's clothes.

He narrowed his pair of dark and clear eyes and watched the other person approaching inch by inch. The hot breath sprinkled on his cheeks, bringing a slight itching.

Until the tips of their noses touched and their breaths intertwined.

Qin Yanchuan suddenly stopped, his Adam's apple moving, his thin lips opening and closing, and he spoke clearly, word by word: "Continue, get, beaten."

While speaking, he released his hands from around Shi Yang's waist and took the ruler from the table.

Shi Yang:?!

His eyelids jumped and he immediately jumped out of Qin Yanchuan's arms and ran out in a flash.

In just a breath of time, Shi Yang had disappeared, and the study fell into silence again. Only the man's slightly heavy and disordered breathing could be heard, and it was no longer as peaceful as usual.

But it wasn't just his breathing that was disordered, it was also his beating heart.

Qin Yanchuan raised his hand and smoothed back the loose hair on his forehead. He sat in the chair and stared deeply in the direction where Shi Yang left.

He clenched the ruler a little tighter in his hand, causing the joints to stand out and veins to appear on the back of his hand.

The last time.

After a while, Qin Yanchuan threw the ruler back on the table, then left the study and walked towards the bedroom with his long legs.

Not long after, the sound of running water came from the bathroom in the bedroom.

On the other side, Shi Yang ran back to the bedroom on the second floor and locked the door.

After lying on the bed like a salted fish for a while, Shi Yang's heart, which had been beating wildly, finally calmed down.

He is just a talkative guy, and he is still an innocent little virgin. He can't resist the temptation of a handsome guy who is 1.9 meters tall, has broad shoulders and a narrow waist and eight-pack abs.

Shi Yang raised his hands to cover his slightly hot face, and for a moment he didn't know how to describe his feelings at the moment.

He shyly called the system in his mind, [Ah 8 Ah 8 Ah 8, do you think Qin Yanchuan wanted to kiss me just now? ]

The system's mechanical voice was cold and said two words without any emotion: [More than that.]

Oh, I see. It’s yellow.

Shi Yang jumped out of the bed and happily went into the bathroom to take a shower, while applying a moisturizing and whitening facial mask on herself.

Left behind by the original owner.

Not to mention the effect is really good.