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    Doesn't Yu Yuan hate intimacy?

    How can sleep, this day can't be over!

    Jiang Chuyan admits that he is big-hearted, but he is not big enough to sleep with the man who killed him.

    Tonight is definitely a sleepless night.

    Jiang Chuyan silently shed tears in his heart.

    It seems that can only make up for sleep tomorrow, hope there will be no dark circles tomorrow.

    Time passed by minute by minute.

    ...

    three minutes later.

    Yu Yuan heard that Jiang Chuyan's breathing gradually became gentle, and it was obvious that he had fallen asleep.

    With the clear moonlight, Yu Yuan's eyes drooped.

    The boy sleeps restlessly, and his fair calf is wrapped in the summer quilt. The pajama pants wrap the meat, and the arc is round and straight.

    The pajama shirt was rolled up, revealing a white and delicate waist.

    Seeing it with my own eyes is very different from the photos.

    Yu Yuan's breath was slightly suffocated, and the tingling taste filled his heart.

    In the dim environment, only the ticking of the clock can be heard.

    And the sound of heart beating.

    Yu Yuan's throat was dry, and he couldn't help sticking out his fingertips and touching the skin of the boy's waist.

    White as snow.

    Warm to the touch.

    With a slight pinch, it turned into a gorgeous red.

    Chapter 12

    The boy's skin was dazzlingly white, like melting snow.

    Seeing the light red roses blooming on the snow-white skin, Yu Yuan's eyes darkened.

    Sleeping with another person was a completely new experience for Yu Yuan.

    Jiang Chuyan's shallow breathing sounded around his ears, and the warmth of his body temperature passed along the place where it was close to each other. When he stretched out his hand, he could touch the boy's warm skin.

    The distance that was too close was completely unbearable for him in the past, but now he can't raise any disgust and anxiety.

    Suddenly, Jiang Chuyan turned over, put his right leg on his waist, and put his right hand around his neck, digging into his arms like a kitten.

    Yu Yuan instantly became stiff, and the blood all over his body stagnated.

    "Hmm..." Jiang Chuyan let out a vague murmur, his fingertips touched something hard, and Jiang Chuyan rubbed uncomfortably, "What... so hard..."

    Yu Yuan pulled out the thing from his waist.

    It was a short folding knife, the handle glowing with a cold light.

    A disgusting thing happened when he was ten years old, and since then, Yu Yuan has always been wearing a folding knife.

    After that disgusting thing happened, Yu Yuan escaped from the house and had nowhere to go but slept in the bridge hole. He is young and there are always gangsters to bully him. Only by beating him back with a knife can he barely avoid being bullied.

    He has passed the age of being slaughtered, but this folding knife has always stayed by his side, always reminding him not to trust anyone. Even his biological parents would abandon him, who else in this world can be trusted.

    Jiang Chuyan frowned and mumbled in a daze, his voice aggrieved: "husband...take it away...uncomfortable..."

    ... so squeamish.

    Afraid that he would hurt the young man, Yu Yuan took out the folding knife around his waist, the blade was slightly rusted.

    After Jiang Chuyan fell asleep, his cheeks pouted slightly, and he was cute and cute like a little angel, which made people unable to help but soften their hearts.

    Seeing the peaceful sleeping face of the young man, Yu Yuan got out of bed and walked to the trash can, throwing the folding knife that had accompanied him for many years into the trash can.

    Forget it, just believe it for the last time.

    Moonlight shone into the room and fell on the posters on the walls.

    The poster shows two men kissing with their tops naked.

    The naked upper body is like the rotten pus that flows out after the wound has festered, and it is also disgusting brown.

    The red lips that stick together are like a poisonous snake spitting out scarlet snake cores, which is disgusting.

    Yu Yuan only glanced at it briefly, then turned his eyes away in disgust, a physiological dizziness hit, and the pain of needle sticks came from his arm.

    He turned pale, closed his eyes and clenched his fists tightly.

    Intimacy between the same sex is disgusting to him.

    Back on the bed, Yu Yuan got into the warm quilt, and the boy's body temperature passed along the place where he was close. Yu Yuan carefully wrapped his arms around the boy's waist and buried his cheeks in the back of the boy's neck.

    A faint smell came from the nostrils.

    The refreshing strawberry flavor, mixed with a touch of lemongrass, is inexplicably seductive.

    Across the distance, Yu Yuan sniffed the back of the young man's neck, the nausea in his stomach gradually subsided, and the stress reaction gradually subsided.

    The fragrance on the boy's body can soothe his soul.

    Yu Yuan hugged the young man in his arms tightly, and the tip of his nose pressed against the young man's snow-white neck.

    A good night's sleep.

    The morning light spilled into the room.

    The high-pitched suona bell rang, the rhythm of the suona sound was fast and slow, and the voice was clear and fierce, stirring the fragile nerves of people who were sleeping, even the deaf can be woken up.

    Yu Yuan sat up and neatly turned off the alarm clock.

    It was the first time he had met the genius who set the suona as the alarm clock ringtone, as expected of Jiang Chuyan.

    Yu Yuan frowned.

    He slept well last night.

    For the first time since his rebirth, he had no nightmares.I didn't dream of the bizarre face, the twisted and terrifying corpse, and the hoarse scream.Instead, sleep until you wake up naturally.

    The sound of the suona alarm clock was too harsh, and Jiang Chuyan was also woken up, barely sitting up with his arms up.The young man just woke up and had no strength, and leaned against the man next to him with his soft bones.

    The pajamas slipped off, revealing the delicate collarbone, and there were faint red marks on the fair skin.

    Jiang Chuyan was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, so he gave orders in a daze.

    "Good, don't move, let me lean on for a while."

    The voice is soft and waxy with a hint of squeamishness, not annoying, but rather cute.

    The young man had fair complexion, with red marks on his snow-white cheeks, beautiful and charming.

    Seeing this picture, Yu Yuan's pupils were gloomy, and the corners of his lips tightened.

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