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Jiang Chuyan began to feel sleepy again.
Little by little, his head was clearly exhausted.
Jiang Chuyan yawned, the peach blossom eyes oozing water mist, and he said hazy with tears: "I'm so sleepy, I'll go to bed first, remember to call me when I get home."
Yu Yuan sat on the far left of the car, with the Chu River and the Han Realm between them.
"Yes, sir."
Time passed by minute by minute.
Jiang Chuyan opened the corners of her moist lips slightly and slept soundly.
Recalling Jiang Chuyan's abnormal performance during these times, the more Yu Yuan thought about it, the more wrong he felt. He had a vague guess in his mind, but it would take some probing to confirm it.
Suddenly, the car made a big turn.
Due to inertia, Jiang Chuyan fell unexpectedly to the left and fell into Yu Yuan's arms.
The hug came unexpectedly.
The clothes were very thin, and Yu Yuan could feel the constant heat on Jiang Chuyan's body.
Due to a serious cleanliness addiction, he has lived two lives, and he has never been so close to anyone else. The only few times they got close, the object was Jiang Chuyan.
The place where they touched was particularly sensitive, the blood all over the body became noisy, and there was no nausea. It was a strange feeling that could not be described.
Jiang Chuyan's breath fell on his auricle, and Yu Yuan couldn't adapt to such a close distance.
Yu Yuan's back was stiff, and he wanted to reach out and push the boy away.
"Husband." Jiang Chuyan stretched out his arms and wrapped his arms around his waist, hugging him tighter than before, snorted coquettishly, and half-opened his amber eyes, and said in a daze, "Be good."
"Husband don't move, let me hug."
Yu Yuan's movement like pushing away stagnated.
The boy's sleeping face was quiet and gentle, which was very different from his usual arrogant appearance.
The eyelashes are long, the skin is fair, and there is a liveliness between the eyebrows and eyes, looking like a well-behaved and beautiful little angel, which makes people involuntarily soft-hearted.
The resistance all over his body gradually melted away, and a hidden throbbing emerged from the bottom of his heart.
The boy in his arms was soft and hot, like soft and warm marshmallows.
The feeling of hugging someone is strange and pleasant, much better than he imagined.
After a long while, Yu Yuan reluctantly put his hand aside, letting the young man sleep peacefully in his arms.
The neon lights outside the window swept past, converging into noisy messy lines.
The journey back was long, and it took an hour to finally get home.
Jiang Chuyan opened his sleepy eyes and yawned sleepily.
The "cushion" in front of him was warm and comfortable, Jiang Chuyan rubbed his cheek comfortably, slipped his right hand down, and pinched the soft "cushion".
Why are the pillows so hard today?
His wrist was suddenly grabbed, and Jiang Chuyan heard Yu Yuan's hoarse voice, "Master, you are awake."
Jiang Chuyan looked confused.
Didn't he fall asleep in the car? Why would he run into the arms of the male protagonist?
When woke up, found that the crazy male protagonist was hugging him, and his right hand seemed to be pinching the male protagonist's big leg. If the position was pinched a little further, the consequences would be unimaginable.
The awkward atmosphere spreads.
Jiang Chuyan sat up straight, his cheeks flushed slightly, and quickly clarified: "Cough... I didn't mean it just now."
Yu Yuan's ears showed a thin red, "It's okay."
Jiang Chuyan dryly changed the subject, "Why am I in your arms when I wake up?"
Yu Yuan glanced at him, "You have to ask yourself."
Jiang Chuyan: "..."
Could it be that he threw himself into Yu Yuan's arms?
That's too embarrassing!
Jiang Chuyan's amber eyes blinked, and he blurted out: "Husband, did you hold me in your arms?"
He had just woken up, and his voice still had a thick nasal tone, which sounded soft and lovely.
Yu Yuan rolled his throat.
Jiang Chuyan was actually acting like a spoiled brat to him again.
The driver in front interjected: "Master, we're home."
After waiting for a long time, Jiang Chuyan was shocked to find that the male protagonist did not refute him.
However, the male protagonist may be so disgusted by him that he doesn't even want to say anything. Then he has to keep pushing.
"Husband, the way you hugged me just now was so gentle."
Jiang Chuyan tried hard to describe the feeling of hugging, and dutifully abused the male protagonist's body and heart, "We are intimate, clothes next to clothes, skin to skin, and the heat on our bodies is transferred to each other."
"Husband, can you hug me again?"
After saying the words torturing the male protagonist, Jiang Chuyan planned to get out of the car and go home.
Anyway, it is impossible for the male protagonist to hug him, so it is better to go back to bed early.
His wrist was pulled, Jiang Chuyan leaned forward and fell uncontrollably into a warm and familiar embrace.
The summer cicadas chirped in my ears.
The refreshing taste fills the nostrils instantly.
Alluring.
Jiang Chuyan's heart beat faster for two seconds.
Holy crap, why does the male lead hug him?
Is this a distortion of human nature or a moral downfall?
Brother, your cleanliness is broken!
Fortunately, Yu Yuan only hugged him lightly, and soon released him.
Only then did Jiang Chuyan feel that he was alive again, staring at the male protagonist dumbfounded.
Ah, is the male protagonist being tortured stupidly by him?
After Yu Yuan hugged him, he simply turned around and left, waving his sleeves without taking away a cloud.
Jiang Chuyan was left alone in the wind.
Could it be that the male protagonist intends to go his way, leaving him with nowhere to go?
Damn, the male protagonist is really a vicious heart!
After getting off the car, when passing the corner.
Jiang Chuyan happened to see Yu Yuan standing there, as if waiting for him.
Yu Yuan's dark eyes stared at him.
"Do you still remember, when we first met, the young master said he liked me very much and gave me a diamond ring."
Jiang Chuyan was stunned.
Why did the male lead suddenly mention the past.