"Touch..." Jian Luo was awakened by a noise in a little confused manner. He raised his eyes slightly and faced the moonlight. The young man's slender and tall figure bloomed in front of him.

"Xianxian? It's so late, why are you doing not sleeping?" Jian Luo helped her up lazyly, and rubbed the corners of her eyes sleepy.

"It's so cold, Xiao Luo, can I sleep with you?" Bian Baixian tightened the thin quilt on his hand, and the charming corners of his lips were pouting cutely. The look of my pity and expectation made people feel unbearable to refuse.

"I really can't do anything to you! Come here." The boy's bright eyes flashed with gentle light, and a few soft smiles overflowed from his mouth. He took away the quilt draped on his body.

"That's great!" Bian Baixian's sad face disappeared. The pair of beautiful eyes as gems reflected a variety of brilliance with his rich expression, which was so dazzling that it was impossible to ignore. He jumped lightly and quickly got into the other party's quilt.

"Is this OK?" The boy smiled faintly, and the young man leaned down and gently touched Bian Baixian's forehead. It felt a bit like touching a puppy.

"This will be warmer!" Bian Baixian smiled meaningfully, stretched out his slender arms and pulled the young man who had no time to react tightly into his arms, looking at him with a wicked smile.

"Isn't it hot?" Jian Luo put it helplessly on the boy's chest and said lightly.

"No, Xiao Luo, you smell so good..." Bian Baixian raised his eyebrows handsomely, leaned close to the boy in his arms, and said with satisfaction.

"Are you a dog?" Jian Luo said with a lot of laughter, feeling helpless by the boy's excessive childish behavior.

"Okay, go to bed quickly! Don't you still have to get up early tomorrow?" Bian Baixian blinked his beautiful eyes. His face was so close to her, only a pair of eyelashes. The moonlight seemed to be brought into his gloomy pupils.

His cold nose hit her nose with a gorgeous luster, and he undoubtedly had a thrilling beauty.

"Hmph" Jian Luo was stunned for a moment, buried his head deeply in the boy's arms, trying to calm himself down to calm the rapid beating heartbeat.

Bian Baixian looked at the boy in his arms and leaned on him, with a soft and doting smile on his lips.

Looking at the boy who was gradually falling asleep in his arms, the corners of his beautiful lips curled up slightly. When he approached the boy, his clear lips kissed the boy's warm and faint scented cherry lips.

Gradually, the boy's excessively sweet taste became more and more uncontrollable.

Seeing the boy in his arms gradually starting to breathe due to lack of oxygen, Bian Baixian reluctantly let go of him and tightened his strength to hug the boy again.

His bright and clear black eyes were as bright as obsidian, and his eyes, which seemed calm and unremitting, flashed with charming soft light...

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"Land Pig, get up!" Jian Luo opened his eyes in a daze, and looked at the boy who was pinching his cheek with some resentment.

"It's still early," the boy curled his lips cutely, looked at the alarm clock beside the bed, and said sleepyly.

"Pack up your luggage first!" Bian Baixian smiled helplessly and gently let go of the boy's cheek.

"It'll be better for another minute," the boy said, and his clear eyes gradually closed.

A cool touch came, as if something cold and hot was slashing across the lips.

I still didn't have the strength to open my eyes, and I could only hear the slight sound of the door closing.

Not long after, a pair of warm hands stroked the boy's smooth and smooth cheeks, and kept stroking them gently.

"Xiao Luo, haven't you got up yet?" Zhang Yixing smiled faintly, staring at the boy in front of him with a doting gaze. The soft colors in his eyes looked extremely dazzling in the soft light.

Suddenly, a gentle and cool kiss as feathered as a kiss was printed on the young man's white forehead. Zhang Yixing stood up with a faint smile, with a deep feeling in his eyes.

"I know." The boy's graceful cherry lips pouted cutely, rolling around on the bed like a cute look.

Zhang Yixing looked at the boy's childish expression in front of him, smiled gently, walked to the window, opened the curtains that blocked the sun, and the soft sunlight poured on the floor.

"Ale, TAO, why are you wearing this look?" Jian Luo, who had put on his clothes, just opened the door of the room and found that Huang Zitao was wearing a thick outfit. Although it was already late autumn and the air was filled with air conditioning, it was not as good as this, right?

"It's obvious that I'm here to wake up Brother Yifan!" Huang Zitao looked at his outfit innocently and felt that it was normal.

"You look like you are going to the battlefield!" Jian Luo gave the other party a blank look, then looked at the door in front of him.

"You don't know? Brother Yifan is angry! If he disturbs his sleep, even Brother Jun Mian will be thrown out! I'm taking safety measures!" Huang Zitao looked mysterious and looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Hey, Xiao Luo, go for me!" Huang Zitao looked at the boy with a flattering look.

"Eh? Me?" The boy raised his lips in confusion, and his delicate eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Yes! Brother Yifan loves you so much, you will definitely be fine." As he said that, Huang Zitao had already pushed the boy into the room and then quickly closed the door.

"Really." Looking at the closed door behind him, Jian Luo sighed slightly and slowly walked to the bed of the sleeping boy.
Chapter completed!