Chapter 72: Kiss

Qin Yanchuan slowly released the hand that was pinching Shi Yang's jaw.

He took a half step back and glanced at the person opposite him leisurely.

What kind of emotion was brewing in those eyes as calm and deep as an ancient well, whether to laugh or not, and he spoke clearly: "This is not enough."

It's hard to tell whether the words are a joke or serious.

Shi Yang rubbed his face, the fair skin on his cheeks flushed slightly, and he became embarrassed again, "You want me to take it all off? That's not good."

"I'll help you."

Qin Yanchuan's language is astonishing.

Shi Yang's pupils twitched slightly, but before he could react, Qin Yanchuan stepped forward again, pressed his shoulders with his broad palm, and stepped back.

There was a huge disparity in power, and Shi Yang was easily pushed down on the bed, with his shoulders half exposed and a bit of confusion in his eyes.

Like lambs to be slaughtered.

Qin Yanchuan stood beside the bed, staring at Shi Yang while raising his hand and deftly unbuttoning the top button of his home clothes with his fingertips.

Shi Yang silently pulled the quilt over, covering his upper body and most of his face, leaving only a pair of widened eyes exposed.

He clutched the quilt with both hands, as if he was too shy to see anyone, and his hoarse voice was muffled in the quilt, "Uncle Qin, isn't this too fast? I didn't expect you to be so impatient..."

Qin Yanchuan only unbuttoned two buttons, then leaned over in front of Shi Yang, supporting him with one hand and pulling away the quilt covering Shi Yang with the other hand.

Their bodies were pressed very close to each other, clothes touching each other.

The man’s tall figure was like an unshakable mountain, and his warm breath sprayed on Shi Yang’s neck, bringing a slight tingling sensation.

Shi Yang raised his hands to cover his face, but his fingers were open. He secretly looked at the face so close to him, and the corners of his mouth rose silently.

How polite! I didn't tell him about this good thing before he came.

Qin Yanchuan clasped Shi Yang's waist with his large palm, tightened it slightly, and put his warm lips close to the boy's slightly red ear, "Where should I start?"

"Don't..." Shi Yang, as if he was reluctant but also willing, raised his hand to the man's chest and touched it very smoothly.

“…”

Qin Yanchuan's body froze for a moment, and then his palm slowly moved up and landed on Shi Yang's bare shoulder, his fingertips carelessly stroking the fair and delicate skin.

"Tell me about it."

"If you want me to say it..." Shi Yang stretched out his tone, bit his lips lightly, his eyes dodged, and hesitant to speak.

Qin Yanchuan waited patiently for his next reaction, as if he was teasing a kitten or puppy.

After waiting for a while, Shi Yang seemed to have made up his mind and raised his hand to hold Qin Yanchuan's neck.

The next second, he suddenly leaned forward and kissed the man's slightly pursed lips accurately.

A soft touch came, accompanied by a hot breath.

Qin Yanchuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was unable to react for a rare moment.

Shi Yang took advantage of this opportunity, pushed the man away, quickly got up from the bed, and ran out. She ran so fast that one of her slippers fell off.

Before running away, she did not forget to kiss Qin Yanchuan on the lips again.

Oh, it's just something that comes to mind.

By the time Qin Yanchuan reacted, Shi Yang had already disappeared, leaving only a lonely slipper lying on the floor.

He remained in the position of being pushed down on the bed, staring silently at the ceiling. The rhythm of his chest rising and falling slightly quickened, then quickly returned to normal.

Qin Yanchuan raised his hand, his fingertips fell on his lips, and the strange touch just now emerged in his mind, extremely clear.

twice.

A long silence fell in the bedroom.

I don't know how much time passed, the man's Adam's apple twitched slightly, and a low and light laugh came out of his throat, and it was impossible to tell the emotion.

Time Yang...

He repeated these two words word by word in his mind.

On the other side, Shi Yang returned to the second floor at the speed of a 100-meter sprint, rushed into his bedroom and quickly closed the door.

He leaned his back against the door, then as if he had finally escaped, he slowly sat down on the floor, touched his throbbing little heart, and touched his lips.

Shi Yang's Adam's apple rolled. No, his heart was beating faster.

He knew that Qin Yanchuan had no intention of doing anything to him and was just pretending.

Judging from Qin Yanchuan's reaction just now, he has never been kissed before and is probably still a virgin.

I was careless. I should have touched other places just now.

What a pity, what a pity.

The system was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help but speak: [Host, please be careful. ]

【What's the matter? 】

Shi Yang closed his eyes and lay down on the floor, looking very peaceful.

【Take one step at a time, and if it doesn't work out, give up halfway. 】

【Ah 8, learn from me. If you have this kind of good attitude, you will fail no matter what you do.】

The system is silent.

I went back to discuss with my superiors whether I could get him a new normal host.

Although Shi Yang said this, he was still worried that Qin Yanchuan would settle the score with him, so he didn't sleep much in the second half of the night.

He tossed and turned in bed, hugging the quilt, and still remembered to savor the kiss just now.

A few hours later, it was dawn.

Shi Yang just dozed off and was still half asleep at this moment. He had a brief dream which contained some unhealthy scenes.

At 7:30 in the morning, the servants in the villa got up one after another, and bursts of delicious aroma wafted from the kitchen.

In the restaurant, Qin Jue and Qin Yelan happened to walk in one after the other.

The two brothers sat together to have breakfast, but they didn't communicate much with each other.

Qin Yelan ate until he was seven-tenths full, then put down the cutlery in his hand and glanced outside the restaurant.

"It's already this late, and the lazy guy hasn't come down yet. It looks like he's fallen asleep again."

He propped up his head and tilted his head to look at Qin Zhuo beside him, and raised the corner of his mouth with interest, "Tell me, whose car will he take later?"

Qin Zhuo finished the food on his plate and put down his cutlery.

He probably didn't have much interest in this topic, and just replied indifferently: "I don't know."

After saying that, he picked up the schoolbag beside him, stood up and walked out.

Qin Yelan also stood up, and his eyes suddenly stopped on Qin Zhuo's schoolbag. He raised his eyebrows slightly and raised his hand to touch the cartoon cockroach pendant hanging on it.

He was grinning with his teeth bared, which was not Qin Zhu's style.

"Brother, I've been wanting to ask you for a long time, where did you get this ugly pendant? Why do you wear it every day?"

As expected, Qin Yu didn't answer at all.

"Let me guess."

Qin Ye deliberately prolonged the last syllable of his words. He said he was guessing, but his tone was almost certain: "The little bastard gave it to you. He is the only one who likes these ugly things."

He tutted his tongue and said, "Biased, why didn't you give me one?"

"Am I not treating him well enough? Am I not getting high enough marks?"

Qin Qi didn't say a word, but Qin Yelan became more and more serious as he spoke, "No, this is too much, I have to go find him and ask for it."

I don’t know if he really cares or is just having fun again.

At this moment, Qin Yanchuan's voice came from behind, and his tone was casual: "What are you looking for?"

Qin Zhu and Qin Yelan looked back and called out "Uncle" at the same time. Qin Yelan stretched out his index finger and poked the pendant on Qin Zhu's schoolbag.

"Nothing, Shi Yang gave my brother an ugly thing."

Qin Yanchuan looked in the direction his nephew was looking and it was indeed ugly.

"It's getting late, you should go to school first."

"Oh, okay."