MTL - The Paranoid Protagonist is Addicted To My Stickers-Chapter 96 want to break up

If audio player doesn't work, press Reset or reload the page.

With his back leaning against the wall, the boy in front of him approached from a very close distance, blocking the light and casting a large shadow.

Xia Zhinian was trapped in the shadows, the wall behind her was cold, but the boy in front of her was hot.

Alternating hot and cold, the body shivered and hummed.

"Brother, brother..." Xia Zhinian acted obediently.

He was wrong, he just couldn't.

It's not a question of whether he eats or not.

The young man squinted his eyes and smiled obediently, his almond eyes curved, "Brother, you haven't eaten, you haven't eaten for a day, go eat quickly, and be careful of stomach pain."

He stretched out his hand to push Yan Ci's waist, but the Qingjun boy didn't move.

The hands were suddenly covered, and the bases of the fingers pinched.

Xia Zhinian shivered, and heard the boy laugh softly, extremely gentle.

"Hey boy, you love me, you love me, why didn't you wait for me just now?"

Xia Zhinian: "..."

The young man chirped bitterly, "I, I was wrong, you, you go down to eat, it will be cold in a while."

"It's not cold."

Yan Ci was slow, his dark eyes were full of deep meaning, and with a slight smile, his fingertips casually brushed across the young man's lips, along his jaw, and onto the delicate Adam's apple.

"...Yan, Yan Ci."

The young man was nervous, and his small Adam's apple rolled, Yan Ci laughed softly, full of joy.

"obedient."

He slowly moved his fingertips away and touched the rosy lips again. He exerted a little force on his fingertips and casually teased them. When they touched some moisture and heat, he said in a warm voice, "Isn't it hot?"

"..."

Xia Zhinian shivered suddenly, groaned and wanted to cry, "I'm not food, I can't eat, um..."

The lips were covered, and the delicate kiss fell, rolling over the gap between the lips, and the breath was taken away in an instant.

The familiar fragrance of shower gel filled the nostrils.

His chin was lifted, and his head was raised. A little resistance was nothing to the boy. After a while, his body softened, and his breath was hot and let the boy rob him.

Xia Zhinian was dizzy from being kissed, his brain lacked oxygen, and he was hugged in a daze. When he regained consciousness, Paji was pressed onto the bed, and the nearby boy kissed his earlobe affectionately.

He shivered from the hot breath.

"...Yan..." Woohoo.

Don't come, don't come, he's so sore.

The young man panted slightly, his apricot eyes glistened with water, the ends of his eyes were moist and red, and he said softly, "Yan Ci, I, I have a backache."

"obedient."

Yan Ci's voice was slightly hoarse, he clasped the boy, and smiled politely, "Then I won't touch your waist, okay?"

Xia Zhinian: "..."

How are you, sir.

The fire quickly spread, the young man's eyes were hot, his lips were so red that they were charming and seductive, he was pressed and kissed again and again, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

When Xia Zhinian woke up, he was dazed and confused, not knowing whether it was morning or night.

The curtains were drawn, the room was dimly lit, and he was held in his arms.

The boy nearby closed his eyes, his brows and eyes were clear, warm as jade, his breathing was steady, and there was no trace of ferocity.

It seemed that the person who repeatedly dismantled, skinned and reassembled him was not the one in front of him.

Xia Zhinian was dazed for two minutes before she came back to her senses, she pursed her mouth and stared at the sleeping boy.

He's so hungry, he's so hungry, he's so hungry!

Ah, I really want to eat shi black sesame glutinous rice **** to relieve my anger.

…never mind.

I really woke up after biting, maybe I didn't eat the meal, and I was gnawed clean by the meal again.

The roots of the young man's ears were a little hot, his mouth was pursed, and he looked down. Yan Ci clasped his waist with one hand, and his other hand was held by his two arms. His fingertips stretched naturally, touching his belly.

Xia Zhinian scolded herself with red ears.

Hug and hug, he even hugged his arm when he made me cry.

Xia Zhinian, be brave!

The young man bared his teeth ferociously, but he didn't dare to wake Yan Ci up, so he could only try to use his gaze to look at a certain black sesame glutinous rice ball.

Poke two holes in the upper part, slowly loosen the arms that are being held, and then lift the arms around the waist.

He grabbed a pillow and put it in Yan Ci's arms.

...didn't wake up.

Xia Zhinian heaved a sigh of relief, sat up while propping up his limp arms, and crookedly went down on the bed.

Before one leg could be stretched out, there was another slight pulling force behind him.

The collar was stretched back, and the neck was half-clucked.

Xia Zhinian: "??"

The boy opened his eyes wide, turned his head, and saw that the hem of his pajamas was being grabbed by someone, and he shook it leisurely, lazily.

"Good boy."

With a slightly hoarse voice, "What to do, don't wait for me."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Yan Ci looked satisfied and didn't get enough sleep, Xia Zhinian pursed his mouth, his almond eyes were round and fixed, he stared at him fiercely, pulled back the hem of his clothes with a snap, and got off the bed.

"Well…"

An arm was suddenly hooped up from the waist, with well-proportioned muscles, and a few scratches on the cold white skin, with a little force.

Xia Zhinian immediately lay down again.

Yan Ci just woke up, a little lazy, rolled over on the young man's body, kissed him gently, with a smile on his lips.

"Good boy, you didn't wait for me after dinner yesterday, and you still don't wait for me now."

He kissed the young man, his eyes were full of ink, and he smiled half-smile, "Didn't you remember yesterday?"

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Ah ah ah ah ah ah **** you meow.

Black sesame glutinous rice **** are shameless!

Xia Zhinian was crushed tightly, with a flat stomach, and the boy's body was warm as if he had just woken up, wrapped up warmly, and his red lips were flattened.

"...I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry!"

The young man wailed pitifully, Yan Ci looked down at him, couldn't hold back, chuckled, and patted his head to comfort him.

"Hey, I want to wake you up and have something to eat. You said you want to sleep, but you don't want to wake up anyway."

"Blame me?!" Xia Zhinian gritted her teeth.

Yan Ci laughed, sullenly, his eyebrows were gentle and dignified, but the words he said were not innocent at all, lightly.

"Blame me, I didn't feed—" full.

The boy came as soon as he opened his mouth, the boy's almond eyes widened, his ears were red, he raised his hand to cover his mouth, gritted his teeth, "You are enough."

Black sesame glutinous rice balls, I advise you to calm down!

Yan Ci was still smiling, happy and comfortable, and casually kissed his palm.

The rice cake dumplings are so cute.

Xia Zhinian's palms were very itchy, he looked at the black sesame glutinous rice **** with a calm and pleasant expression, his earlobes were burning hot, and he stared at them with round almond eyes.

gnashing teeth.jpg

When he was being tossed, Yan Ci was very fierce. He just failed, so he could only be honest and behave, hoping to stop earlier or be lighter. When he woke up, he felt angry, so he pursed his mouth and bit Yan Ci. clavicle.

With two rows of small fangs in its mouth, it gnaws and bites, and I really want to eat two bites to fill my stomach.

The shoulders are numb, not painful, at most itchy.

Yan Ci stroked the young man's hairy head, his eyes darkened slightly, his voice slowed down a little, and there was a smile on his face.

"Hey boy, if you want to eat well, don't invite me, brother can't help it easily."

The rice cake dumpling is obedient and soft, he has endured it long enough.

The moment the gate of restraint was released, it was naturally turbulent and enthusiastic, endless.

His fingertips slid down the back of the young man's head and onto the back of his neck, and his warm fingertips rubbed against the delicate side of his neck, making a slow circle.

Xia Zhinian: "..."

The boy shivered suddenly and loosened his teeth.

"Yan Ci, you meow..."

What a dark heart.

He couldn't bite, and the more he bit the black sesame glutinous rice balls, the more excited he became. I guess a few words of cursing would have the same effect, and he swallowed the words back, moaning and wanting to cry.

"...I'm hungry, I'm hungry."

The young man wanted to cry but had no tears. He looked pitiful, with red marks on his collarbone under the collar of his loose pajamas, howling softly.

Yan Ci patted his head, picked him up, smiled,

"Be good, be good, go to eat now, boy, your voice is still hoarse, watch out for your throat."

Yan Ci took him to wash up, and then carried him downstairs. In the kitchen, he had warmed a pot of porridge before, so he didn't need to make it fresh.

He took out some and handed it to the hungry rice cake dumpling.

Xia Zhinian was really hungry, he took out his phone and took a look, it was the afternoon of the 11th, and he and Yan Ci came back from their class gathering on the night of the 9th.

For nearly two days and two nights, day and night were reversed, and black and white were not distinguished, so he drank a few mouthfuls of porridge in total!

Yan Ci held the boy in his arms and fed him a few mouthfuls. The porridge was thick and thick, and the temperature was just right. A few spoonfuls of it filled his empty stomach for the time being, and he recovered.

Xia Zhinian looked up at Yan Ci, saw that there was only one pair of bowls and chopsticks on the table, and wanted to get another pair, "Eat by yourself, leave me alone."

The black sesame glutinous rice **** are probably quite hungry.

Yan Ci held the handle of the spoon with his knuckle-boned hands, and brought the porridge to the young man's lips, with a gentle voice, "I've eaten it, I'm not too hungry, you eat first."

Xia Zhinian: "...?!"

"Have you eaten?"

Xia Zhinian's eyes were round, and he complained softly, "Aren't you calling me when you eat?"

Yan Ci chuckled, "I yelled, but you didn't wake up, and you thought I was disturbing your sleep."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Yan Ci glanced at him, and quickly changed his words. He was gentle and gentle, with a clear smile, "It's my fault, I won't do it next time."

"..."

Xia Zhinian stared at him quietly, "Do you still want to have a next time? There is no next time, I want to break up directly—" If you do this a few times, you won't be able to survive.

"Well-"

A spoonful of porridge was fed into his mouth, blocking his words.

It was dark in front of him, his lips were covered, a hand pinched up his chin, forcing him to raise his head, his jaw fell, and the young man's breathing became disordered for a moment.

Yan Ci tasted a little porridge, his eyes were deep and dark, the corners of his lips curled up, and his voice was contemptuous.

"Good boy, talk nonsense, don't talk about the next meal, this time, you won't be able to eat."

He smiled softly, "And when you mention breaking up, add ten more times to the number in the book."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Ah ah ah ah ah.

Xia Zhinian's breathing was messy, her earlobes were bright red, she was panting, and her lips were tightly pursed.

…Black sesame glutinous rice balls, count yourself ruthless.

The two of them stayed in the villa for another half day, mainly because Xia Zhinian lay down for half a day and rested all night, wrapped tightly in the quilt, and didn't want to have any contact with a certain black sesame glutinous rice balls, so he showed a pair of round eyes.

The next day, the graduation ceremony of No. 3 Middle School.

The sunshine in June was exceptionally bright. The graduates put on the school uniform of No. 3 Middle School for the last time and walked into the familiar auditorium.

Xia Zhinian saw Lao Qin in a group of people, looked at the students in the class with a round smile, as if looking at a group of thriving young saplings, kindly and gratified.

In fact, the results of the college entrance examination will not come out for a while, but if everyone in their class got the answers right, they can probably estimate how many points they got in the test.

Yuen Long stood on the side, grabbed Chu Qingjian, and asked excitedly, "At the same table, which school do you go to?"

It was rare for Chu Qingjian not to play mobile games, so she clicked her tongue, "It's no accident, A big."

"Sure enough! As expected."

University A is the top in China, and it is located in Nanjia City, but it is quite far from their third middle school.

But no matter how far away the city is, it’s okay.

Yuen Long's grades were mediocre, he sighed to himself, and caught Zou Ziqian again, "Old Zou, what about you? You are partial to majors, how are you?"

Zou Ziqian grinned, "Didn't I participate in the training camp before, and I got extra points for the special event, and then I chose the special move, which should also be a big A."

"Ah—" Yuen Long exclaimed, "Cowhide cowhide!"

He sighed again, "You two are in University A, and you can still play together. I'm sure I won't be able to go to University A. I don't know which school I will go to."

Xia Zhinian and Zou Ziqian came over, Yuan Lang saw them at a glance, "Hey" smiled, "Back table! Yan Shen! Which school do you two go to?"

He looked at Yan Ci without hesitation, "Shen Yan answered

It should be A major. "

Yan Ci nodded, gentle and calm, "A big."

"Where are you at the back table?" Yuen Long looked at him and sighed, "They all go to University A, it's just the two of us."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Xia Zhinian paused, but before he could answer, Yuen Lang suddenly saw something with sharp eyes, "Ouch", and looked along Xia Tian's thin clothes.

There was a little red mark on the edge of the collar.

"What is this, you were bitten by a poisonous mosquito at the back table?"

Yuen Long opened his pure and innocent eyes, and stretched out his hand carelessly to flirt.