In response to him, the lips suddenly pressed down.

Biting, sucking... Luo Han held Qi Yan's lips sometimes hard, sometimes lightly, their tongues intertwined, dancing entangledly.

Unconsciously, Qi Yan put his arms around Luo Han's neck, raised his head slightly, and accepted all his treatment.

The temperature in the tent rose in vain, and the surroundings were very quiet. The only sound was the "tsk tsk" sound of the two people sucking each other.

"Hmm..."

Qi Yan let out a soft moan, and suddenly turned his face away from Luo Han's lips, gasping for breath.

Looking down at his slightly red cheeks, Luo Han's eyes flashed a smile, then lowered his head and kissed his cheek intimately as if he were treating a lover. At

this moment, no matter what worldly views or homosexual abnormalities, they were all thrown behind him.

"Ayan..." A low and hoarse voice called his name: "Don't reject me..."

Luo Han didn't want to find out when the friendship started to deteriorate, nor did he want to know the result of his feelings for his friend. He just needed to know that Luo Han loved Qi Yan.

[The male protagonist's favorability towards Qi Yan +15, current favorability: 95]

"You..." Qi Yan breathed a sigh of relief, hesitating to speak.

"What's wrong?"

"When did you..." fall in love with me?

Luo Han chuckled, as if he understood what he wanted to ask, and answered ambiguously: "I don't know either, you can guess."

"No guess." Qi Yan snorted: "Get up quickly, you are so heavy."

"No, you can't get up. Do you want to guess?" "No, you can't