The other party retracted his head in shock, looked at the thin young man in front of him with horror, and said falteringly: "You... are you sure you want this big? Can you wear it?"
The boy in front of him was wearing a big mask. The exposed half of his cheek was very fair, and his figure was very thin. He looked very young, and he seemed to be a student. It's hard to imagine teenagers using something like this.
Zhu Qing'an: "..."
The other party... misunderstood what he meant
He clenched the corner of his clothes, lowered his head, thought for a moment, and stammered: "No, not... I use it." He closed his eyes, summoned up his courage, and gritted his teeth: "My boyfriend uses it."
"Oh." With a clear expression, the other party packed the oversized muzzle and handed it to Zhu Qing'an. And looked at the thin boy with distressed eyes, and sighed silently: "Pay attention to your body."
Zhu Qing'an: "..."
He stuffed the black bag into his pocket and stepped out of the store with stiff steps.
He could feel his face getting hot just through the mask.
But fortunately, the things were bought back smoothly.
He took the things back to the base and carefully hid them in the cabinet. He decided to send these things to the game next time he entered the game.
It can be regarded as... expressing one's own thoughts. What would Qin Hengyi think? Will he
Thinking of this, Zhu Qing'an's soft and fair face turned red. Like a ball of strawberry-colored glutinous rice, it is extremely soft and glutinous.
He took off his mask and sunglasses, wiped his face with cold water, curled up on the bed, and turned on his optical brain.
A notification tone sounded in Guangnao's private mailbox.
Unexpectedly, the person named "Qin Hengyi" sent a new message.
I wish you peace of mind, click to view. But when he saw the content, he couldn't help trembling.
[Qin Hengyi: Little cutie:) Do you like me?]
Zhu Qing'an: "..."
He looked at this inexplicable question and fell silent.
He didn't know how to answer. If the other party wasn't Qin Hengyi, wouldn't it be weird for him to answer that he liked it
What if the other party was indeed Qin Hengyi who came to tease him
He frowned.
After a while, the other party sent another message.
[Qin Hengyi: Why didn't you answer me?]
Zhu Qing'an gritted her teeth and replied.
[Zhu Qing'an: Of course I like you, Mr. Qin. But if you weren't Mr. Qin, I wouldn't like you.]
Kill two birds with one stone.
When he thought the other party was completely speechless, the other party sent a voice message.
He froze suddenly, and clicked on the voice message.
—A burst of familiar voice rang in Zhu Qing'an's ear.
The male voice was deep and sexy, like an ancient and mysterious clock, rubbing against Zhu Qing'an's eardrums.
It was indeed Qin Hengyi's voice.
"I am Qin Hengyi."
"Little cutie doesn't trust me anymore? Looks like I need to be punished..."
It took Zhu Qing'an a while to realize what the other party said.
But he was also completely dumbfounded.
According to Qin Hengyi's character, he would not say such a thing.
But the other party's voice was indeed Qin Hengyi's. When Zhu Qing'an participated in the singing variety show, he learned some professional knowledge about false sounds, and he could tell that the other party did not pretend to speak, but spoke with his own original voice.
Immediately, the message from the other party completely stunned him.
[Qin Hengyi: You are lying on the upper right corner of the bed right now, and there is a glass of milk beside the bed. Is it right? I know you so well, why don't you believe that I am Qin Hengyi?]
—The other party is right.
Zhu Qing'an: "..."
The other party seems to have noticed Zhu Qingan's strangeness.
[Qin Hengyi: Little cutie:) Don't be afraid. I will not hurt you, nor will I touch your privacy.]
[Qin Hengyi: I like you, I want to eat you, I will come to you soon.]
Zhu Qing'an's mind was in a mess, he no longer wanted to read the messages from the other party, even if the messages sounded one after another.
He put down his optical brain, and wanted to find out the real Qin Hengyi.
Before he was about to enter the holographic mode, he didn't forget to send the small black bag in the drawer and the mung bean paste he had made earlier to the courier robot.
Zhu Qing'an didn't have time to wait for the courier to arrive, but immediately put the holographic helmet on her head.
[Welcome back to "False Love"!]
His consciousness sank, and when he woke up again, he was on the European-style bed that he was all too familiar with. He habitually sat up halfway, looking for the figure of the man. This time Qin Hengyi didn't stay in the yard anymore, but lay beside him.
It happened to be morning when he came.
Qin Hengyi also noticed the boy's arrival, he narrowed his red eyes slightly, and carefully sized up the increasingly alluring little succubus. He thought that the shy lover would think for a long time before he came up with the answer and told himself. Did not expect so soon.
Will his little lover accept what those lovers do
"Have you come up with the results of what I told you last time? Ann."
Zhu Qing'an: "..."
His cheeks flushed, and he avoided the subject: "Mr. Qin, it's not because of this that I came to you... I have a problem about you."
"what is the problem?"
Zhu Qing'an explained truthfully: "There is a person who claims to be you, and added me as a communication friend."
Qin Hengyi chuckled: "That's not me, so leave him alone."
Zhu Qing'an trembled, feeling that this matter was not simple.
"But..." Zhu Qing'an shook her head, sighed softly, and whispered to the man quietly: "He is so similar to you. Not only does his voice look exactly like yours, but he can truthfully tell what I'm doing now thing..."
He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "He seems to be spying on me. He also called me cutie... I don't like this kind of name. He also said that he likes me and wants to eat me..."
The more he talked, the redder he blushed. The eye sockets are also reddened.
Qin Hengyi: "..."
His little lover seemed really terrified by these things. I'm about to cry.
The red eye sockets are so pitiful.
When Zhu Qing'an was nervous, her eye sockets would turn red habitually. In the eyes of others, he seemed to be about to cry, so pitiful and distressing.
Even if he doesn't actually have these emotions.
He just doesn't want to be harassed.
As soon as Zhu Qing'an finished speaking, a light kiss fell on his forehead, and a secure male voice sounded beside his ears: "Don't be afraid, don't cry."
Zhu Qing'an: "???"
He didn't want to cry.
Qin Hengyi: "When you go back, send me that person's account number and chat records."
Zhu Qing'an nods her head. At the same time, he said casually: "Mr. Qin, can you... can you think of anyone with a voice similar to yours?"
"..." Qin Hengyi paused slightly, as if recalling some forgotten memory, a few traces of sternness flashed in his red eyes. Immediately, he said hoarsely, "I think he looks like another me."
Zhu Qing'an: "..."
ah
The man looked at the little lover whose eyes were still red, and chuckled helplessly: "But no matter what, I won't let you get hurt."
"Thank you, Mr. Qin..." The young man gripped Qin Hengyi's clothes tightly, his soft voice scratching his heart like a kitten's paw. The little tail behind the boy also shook slightly, and the little horns were flushed red.
Qin Hengyi pursed his lips.
—His little lover, so cute.
If only his character were a little more impulsive.
He felt that he couldn't help but give the children away.
"Speaking of which." The man gently hugged Zhu Qing'an into his arms, kissed the other's tender and smooth horns, and said, "Have you considered those things?"
Zhu Qing'an: "..."
He was a little confused at first, but soon remembered what was going on.
He had already thought it over, agreed to Qin Hengyi, and even bought safety/safety/sets. He bought the most expensive and largest one, and it seems that he also gave some small tools as gifts.
But now, facing the tall and handsome man, he froze for a moment. Then he couldn't help shrinking his neck, and muttered, "I... haven't thought it through yet, Mr. Qin."
He thought it was simple at that time, but when he really faced it. I still couldn't help being cowardly, and I was still cowardly into a ball that couldn't be poked.
Qin Hengyi: "..."
Qin Hengyi was a little helpless.
The day of the full moon, the deadline for the baptism of the succubus, is about to disappear—
His little succubus was still as clean as a piece of white paper.
"Good boy, I won't force you." Qin Hengyi touched the boy's horns helplessly: "But you have to accept those things, they are very normal things."
Zhu Qingan inexplicably remembered the content of the baptism of the succubus, and muttered in a low voice: "But, Mr. Qin, I... read the content of the baptism. In the past few days, I have seen white milk and sticky porridge, which are a bit conflict."
Qin Hengyi: "..."
Seeing the man's silence, Zhu Qing'an breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that Qin Hengyi won't mention those things again in a short time.
Zhu Qing'an felt that she had forgotten something and couldn't remember it. But he didn't take it seriously, and said directly to Qin Hengyi: "If there is nothing else, I'll go back first. I still have to send you the account number of that person."
"OK."
Qin Hengyi nodded slightly.
After the boy left.
Qin Hengyi found that there were two more things on the table, which were sent by Zhu Qing'an.
One of them is a bowl of mung bean paste.
It was just taken out of the refrigerator, and the bowl of noodles was still covered with a layer of frost.
The crystal clear mung bean water is soaked with soft and delicious mung beans.
Qin Hengyi took a sip, it was very sweet.
He put down the mung bean paste and turned his attention to another courier.
The courier was wrapped tightly and mysteriously in a black bag.
He picked up the small knife placed aside and cut it cleanly.
When he saw what was inside, his stern expression changed for a long time.
Zhu Qing'an returned to reality.
The optical brain he placed next to the pillow was already slightly hot.
The man named Qin Hengyi saw that he hadn't replied and sent him a lot of messages. In the end, that person seemed a little impatient, and sent a message, "Little cutie, wait for me. I will definitely come to you."
Zhu Qing'an: "..."
The paper man, come to reality to find him?
But he didn't believe that person's words. He simply and neatly blacklisted him, and then sent the other person's account information to Qin Hengyi.
He was a little curious about that person's expression when he saw that he was blacklisted.
Zhu Qingan smiled lightly.
He put down his light brain and took care of the cubs for a while.
He was busy until the evening before returning to the bedroom sweating profusely. Guangnao unexpectedly had a few more missed calls, all from his agent.
His filming is over... What are they looking for
Zhu Qing'an paused, picked up the optical computer, and dialed the other party's communication.
The manager's loud voice rang out: "A big event has happened! The team you invited has already finished the trailer! They even registered a promotional account and posted it online—go to Weibo to check it out!!"
trailer…
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It's a bit late tonight, the author is sleepy, and the red envelope will be sent out tomorrow qwq
Everyone guess whether that Qin Hengyi is real or fake! !