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    Tang Nian's voice was very soft.

    In fact, his voice was originally clear and bright, and it was not deep, like the evening wind blowing through the treetops in summer, or a newborn evening star, especially when he slowed down his tone.Highlighted the clarity of the voice.

    However, at this time, Tang Nian's soft call was like thunder, which woke up the group of breath suddenly.

    It was originally held in Tang Nian's arms, and the moment when it came into contact with Tang Nian's violent and harsh emotions, it suddenly melted into the warm water like sugar.

    Tang Nian felt that it was like sunshine, but for this cold atmosphere, Tang Nian was more like sunshine.

    Warm and bright, as soon as you approach it, you feel sleepy inexplicably, as if you want to sleep comfortably like this.

    But any description is not very appropriate for this moment, or in other words, when you are close to Tang Nian, it is like being close to all the beautiful existences, just when you are covered by his eyes, it is so warm and confusing that you don't know what is the day and nightWhat's more, it's such an unreserved direct spiritual blending together.

    Previously, the cold breath had been only watching from a distance.

    After all, it is very reserved, even if there is synaesthesia from half of its body, it can resist not approaching.

    — until now being hugged.

    Even at this moment, because of Tang Nian's call, he woke up for a moment, but it only hesitated for a few seconds. The nerves that had been subconsciously alerted slowly loosened again, and then were eroded bit by bit.

    Tang Nian was blindfolded, and he put his face on the opponent's body.

    The boy's face was very hot, but even hotter than his face was the cold breath.

    During the contact, the aura that had always been watching from a distance slowly surrounded Tang Nian.

    The warm breath was about to melt, sticking to Tang Nian sticky, but now, even the cold breath was entangled.

    Rain and sunshine fall on a soul at the same time.

    In the chaos, the world seems to be reshaping.

    The moistness of the drizzle and the blazing heat of the sun overlapped and combined, and Tang Nian's soul seemed to melt along with it.

    Tang Nian's thoughts are completely blurred now. With his eyes downcast, the indifferent aura in front of him expands and shrinks from time to time in his trance-like vision, but in fact, it is Tang Nian's thinking that caused this illusion.

    "Don't keep shaking..." Tang Nian said with some dissatisfaction.

    He stretched out his hand with difficulty.

    After several strokes, the fingertips stopped on the cold breath that gradually condensed.

    Tang Nian unconsciously touched the two small corners protruding from the breath, he was thinking about it just now, and now all his mind is on the sharp and cute protrusions.

    Soft and warm, even if the touch is not obvious, Tang Nian will automatically make up for it.

    He touched Al Maomao's ears many times, even though Maomao always refused at first, but it was not willing to show Tang Nian aggrieved and downcast, so Tang Nian would succeed every time.

    Just like now.

    Tang Nian ran into each other without hindrance.

    He tried to pull it, and then pressed his face against it again, trembling with indifference, but he didn't have the slightest intention of resisting, and soon became as if he was about to completely melt into Tang Nian's hands.

    "You're so cute." Tang Nian then laughed.

    He closed his eyes contentedly, and when he let go of his hand, the other party subconsciously stuck him close.

    It seemed that he knew that Tang Nian liked his protruding ears, so his cold breath rubbed that point towards Tang Nian's face.

    It rubbed a little awkwardly, but its movements were intimate and eager.

    And the enthusiasm that Tang Nian had been neglecting all this time was obviously dissatisfied.

    It was a little angry, and looked at the cold breath with a little jealousy, but soon, it knew how to get Tang Nian's attention.

    Something like a tail gently scratched Tang Nian's palm.

    Tang Nian slowly opened his eyes, lowered his head, and saw the culprit who was making trouble.

    "Al."

    The passionate breath that was called gently shook the tip of its tail, as if responding, and then wrapped its tail around Tang Nian's waist.

    Tang Nian laughed, thinking it was cute like this, he reached out and hugged the tail that was around his waist.

    This returned to the indifferent breath and felt dissatisfied.

    It shook the tips of its ears and eagerly rubbed against Tang Nian's neck.

    "It's itchy..."

    Tang Nian tilted his head uncomfortably, but when he saw the other party drooping his ears in frustration, he felt distressed again.

    "I don't hate you..."

    It still hangs its ears.Wronged Baba.

    "real."

    It still doesn't respond.

    So Tang Nian sighed.

    He thought about it.

    Then hang your head.

    The black-haired boy approached, raised his face slightly, and kissed the ear of the cold breath, with a faint smile in his voice.

    "obedient."

    ...

    Alfred felt as if he was having a dream.

    In fact, Alfred never dreams, and the few dreams are related to Tang Nian.

    But he didn't know, he just thought that his mental body, which always brought him trouble, was doing some strange tricks again.

    Alfred struggled to stay conscious before slipping into a coma.

    In fact, it does have a little effect, but not much.

    Alfred felt in a daze that he had entered a strange space, but he couldn't control his consciousness.

    That feeling is like an ordinary person immersed in a dream, half of the consciousness is somewhat awake, and half of the consciousness has merged into the dream, split into two halves, and the perception of each half is extremely clear.

    Although he had experienced it a few times before, this time, Alfred felt that the dream this time seemed to be more fantastical, even more bewildering than the previous few times.

    It would be nice if he was fully aware of Chaos, but he is not.

    When waking up in the past, Alfred only felt that there might be someone else in that space, but he never realized it so clearly at this moment—there is indeed another person here.

    so clear.

    in this way……

    People can not ignore.

    What that person looks like, don't know.

    What the other party is doing, don't know.

    What purpose does he have, don't know.

    In the dream, Alfred felt as if he was standing in another dimension, looking at himself who symbolizes rationality, he was clearly huddled in the corner as usual and endured at first.

    ...Obviously.

    It was clearly so from the beginning.

    However, there is always a word in the world called accident.

    Alfred felt that he seemed to be divided into three parts, his ego was out of control, his emotions were in a mess, and he was almost unable to hold on to his last rationality.

    When Tang Nian's warm breath lingered, the feeling of blending passed to Alfred in an instant.

    It would be fine if Tang Nian didn't respond, but the problem is that Tang Nian not only responded, but also took the initiative.

    Alfred only closed his eyes silently, but the half body that symbolized his emotions had completely surrendered to the other party. Every change and movement caused by it sticking to Tang Nian was conveyed to Alfred.

    Together with the warmth of the other party's hug back and every shiver caused by the touch of fingers, there is no reservation.

    Rational and peaceful, he endured the strange feeling in his body, but the culprit got close to him at some point.

    Crash.

    It was like the sound of a snow mountain collapsing.

    Emotion and reason are always independent of each other, but they blend with each other.Emotions are so intense that you can see rational scrutiny; and in the depths of rationality, emotions are like sleeping magma.

    So the warm breath feels cold to the touch, while the cold breath feels scorching hot to the touch.

    No matter which one it is, it actually symbolizes the strongest emotion.

    But Tang Nian didn't know.

    He thought he was just hanging out with his cute Maomao.

    It’s just that Maomao doesn’t know why it suddenly became two, and it doesn’t matter if it’s two, anyway, no one will reject Tang Nian’s stickers, so Tang Nian is completely addicted to the joy of hugging left and right, and there is no reason left at all.To think about why.

    Alfred forcibly separated his mental body from himself before, so now, he can clearly feel that it is his spiritual body that has been away from home for a long time that is haunted by Tang Nian's passion;As he was pulled in, his consciousness gradually melted into that indifferent atmosphere.

    In fact, want to resist.

    Feel very dangerous.

    Feel very strange.

    I find it unbearable.

    But the moment Tang Nian touched his hand, Alfred felt his nerves snapped.

    He completely melted into his own cold breath.

    Tang Nian hugged him coldly, and he was hugged by Tang Nian.

    When Tang Nian posted it, it was actually Alfred who was posted.

    The feeling on his body is already obvious, and the mental body is still sending its feelings to him.

    He is like a huge jellybean, completely enveloping Tang Nian.

    However, Tang Nian, who was wrapped in candy, was actually the one who held them together.

    Alfred's chaotic but greedy thoughts were dizzy, and even the moment Tang Nian withdrew from himself to touch another breath, he actually felt a little bit jealous.

    Obviously Alfred knows that no matter which one is actually himself, all the perceptions he gets will eventually be conveyed to each other, overlapping and overlapping, but at this moment, the cold breath representing his reason is still jealous.

    Indifferently and subconsciously, he pursued Tang Nian's hand.

    It was as if his rationality was collapsing, and every strand of it was rushing towards him.

    It's like Alfred is not a feral beast now, but a tamed Maomao softened in the arms of humans.

    In such a psychedelic and happy dizziness, it seems that even time has lost its meaning.

    In the mist, Alfred seemed to vaguely hear the other party's voice.

    This was also the first time he heard the other party's call so clearly.

    The timbre is like a flowing spring, passing through every part of the listener like a feather.

    "Al."

    Alfred met a pair of stunningly beautiful eyes, the water was dancing and the eyes were hazy.

    "obedient."

    —he came to himself suddenly.

    The handsome young man opened his ice green eyes.

    He suddenly knocked down the books and lay down in front of the desk. His usually calm face seemed extremely cold at first glance, but if someone observes carefully, he can find that this person who has always written violence on his body is always expressionless.Your Majesty, in fact, the tip of the ear has already turned red.

    Alfred covered his eyes, and his slightly thin lips were drawn into a straight line.

    He felt ridiculous.

    It was so ridiculous that Alfred was at a loss.

    Compared with the seemingly absent senses and discontinuous memory before, the remaining feeling this time is extremely clear, even a little too clear.

    In the past, Alfred would feel that the other party was far away, but this time, he unexpectedly felt that the distance between the other party and himself seemed to be getting closer.

    So close that it seemed Alfred could find him if he wanted to.

    The closer distance affects many things.

    Alfred's fingertips trembled, and the fluctuation of Luna's Tears became extremely obvious at this moment.

    The tip of the ear seems to still retain the warmth of the other party's lips.

    That kind of contact was like directly melting into the soul, and it was so hot that the heart trembled.

    However, Alfred, who had a cold face and blushing around his ears, closed his palms together. His eyes that hadn't recovered were floating on the scattered pages of the book, and his whispering to himself was particularly obvious in the extremely quiet study here.

    "……caught you."

    The author has something to say:

    To be tortured.pregnancy.want.The dead big cat is crazy: I'm going to catch you!You are done!

    Niannian: It’s okay, run away now!

    Tomorrow's update will probably be in the early morning =v=

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