Lin Sui felt the reassuring aura emanating from Yan Qin's body, and the heart beat powerfully in his chest, full of warmth and vitality.
Lin Sui's flushed face became more and more colorful, with a sickly tide.
The youth's light white fingertips were filled with softness and warmth, and they slid down Yan Qin's spine.
He raised his head and wanted to kiss Yan Qin's lips, but he only kissed Yan Qin's chin.
Yan Qin grabbed the back of Lin Sui's head and kissed him on the lips. His technique was still not very skilled, but he was direct and passionate.
He didn't want to worry about the so-called identity relationship at all. When he saw Lin Sui saying that he was cold, he had completely forgotten about it.
It seems that those restraints are just illusions, just like the puppet body he is in, just a shell imposed on him, he doesn't care about those, he only cares about Lin Sui.
He didn't know that kind of emotion was distressed, he just felt extremely uncomfortable, as if he had to snuggle up to Lin Sui and completely wrap Lin Sui in his wings, so that Lin Sui would no longer be like that, so that he would feel better.
Lin Sui didn't have time to swallow, the color of water overflowed from the corner of his lips.
The pheromones in the air became more and more rampant, and the cold snow and ice covered the human body layer by layer. When people were extremely cold, they even had the illusion that the snow was scorching hot, and then became more irritable.
This is actually very split, Yan Qin has no love to express in his heart, he just wants to wrap Lin Suirou in tenderness, but Alpha's instinct feels the encroachment of the domain, and wants to make the other party surrender.
But Lin Sui is still restless, Yan Qin's dark eyes are full of depression.
He folded Lin Sui's wrists and held them in one hand, trying to stop this scene. The nerves in the brain kept beating, affecting vision, the picture in front of him seemed to be covered with a halo, and Yan Qin's pheromones overflowed uncontrollably, making the atmosphere in the room even more tense.
The smile on Lin Sui's face widened, he was suppressed, but his posture was still in the upper hand.
His smile became more and more vivid, as dazzling and conspicuous as blood in the ice and snow.
"Are you scared?"
Lin Sui is wearing clothes specially customized by Yan Qin for his birthday today. There are black ink paintings on the white lining and black strokes on the neckline, like a sharp knife cutting and tearing white.
His fragility and lifelessness seemed to be just a momentary illusion, but Yan Qin knew that the emotion was still there, and it was intensifying.
When the music is full of love and love, who cares about the life and death of this world, let alone think about the so-called consequences.
The sound of cloth being torn fell into the eardrums, but Lin Sui laughed heartily.
He was very happy, as if the evil plot had succeeded. The dull pain in the head seems to have regained some clarity at this moment, but it was swept by the black tide again, and the consciousness fell into the abyss again.
The emotions are repeated and staged alternately.
Lin Sui is not a person who likes to beg, because he has long understood that many things cannot be obtained by asking.
It's like the food that I couldn't eat in childhood, and the pain that can't end.
The nominal parents would use him to vent their anger when they were in a bad mood. They didn't do anything, they just let him stand under the water, and the temperature of the water falling on the skin switched back and forth between the two extremes of icy cold and hot.
It was torture that would not stop even if he cried out for pain, so Lin Sui quickly learned to fight with silence, as long as he did not show pain, they would not get what they wanted.
At that time Lin Sui knew that not everyone is born to be loved.
What is love, why let him know, and why let him feel inferior and self-loathing, so that the emotion he is least willing to face is swept away again.
He sometimes hates Yan Qin, hates him for making him unable to go back to the past, envies the fate of his son of luck, and is angry at why he is always on the good side when he encounters all this.
He sometimes thinks that it didn't happen or that it could have ended sooner, and he hates everything he feels.
Lin Sui hates being a loser.
Lin Sui grabbed Yan Qin's neck and kept tightening it.
Yan Qin looked at the young man who was embracing him warmly one moment but was about to kill him the next moment, and gently stroked his back.
His expression was calm, as if he was certain, even though there was no basis for that certainty.
The system kept sending out warning voices in his mind, which were sharp and ear-piercing. Lin Sui couldn't hear what he said, but felt noisy.
Yan Qin's face was flushed red due to lack of oxygen, showing a painful posture. Even so, he still circled Lin Sui, but the strength became weaker and weaker.
Lin Sui let go of his hand abruptly, and pressed his heart. The great panic and dull pain made his expression extraordinarily cold.
He touched Yan Qin's face, and asked softly, "Do you think I'm scary?"
There was a circle of bruises on Yan Qin's neck, which was particularly terrifying, but he shook his head upon hearing this.
He would never find Lin Sui scary.
Lin Sui lowered his eyes, obviously it shouldn't be like this, according to what he did, Yan Qin should hate him instead of love him.
But every time he tolerates him and loves him, he knows why.
These people are fragments of a person.
But it's just... But it's because of this.
He thought there was nothing wrong with living, but there was nothing wrong with Yan Qin, and even the Heavenly Dao system had its own standpoint.
Lin Sui felt the focus of Yan Qin's gaze, and put away those thoughts.
At least right now he doesn't want to think, at least have more fun before it's over.
"Whether you mean it or not, there is always a reward for a dog that pleases people."
Lin Sui seemed to be in a good mood and kissed the tip of Yan Qin's nose, but Yan Qin saw the mist floating in his eyes, like teardrops about to fall, but also like the mist produced by the sun's rays on a winter morning Illusion, the cheeks were dry and soft, and there were no tears.
Yan Qin was stunned by the warmth he touched, this was an idea he hadn't considered, Lin Sui wrapped his neck around his neck like a king giving a reward.
As a top alpha who hasn't touched this kind of thing for thirty years, Yan Qin, if he had a better understanding of this kind of knowledge, he would know that it is impossible for an alpha to be so soft.
But that's the reward, isn't it
The world seemed to be falling apart, Yan Qin's mind went blank, he hugged Lin Sui almost instinctively.
This house was bought by Yan Qin for his adopted son when he was sixteen years old and planned to live alone, and he ordered this bed for him.
At that time, Yan Qin never thought that he would take Lin Sui as his own, even in a way and gesture that he never thought of.
Looking at Lin Sui's raised white neck, Yan Qin seemed to understand why some people never get tired of this matter.
The warmth is indeed addictive.
Lin Sui felt a little uncomfortable breathing in. Even if he had used Tong Guan's things, it was still not as easy to use as the body in the cultivation world.
Every time he changed to the early stage of the world, Lin Sui began to miss the body he once hated so much.
Normally, he would reprimand and teach, but today he doesn't want to pretend that he doesn't want to speak.
But the advantage of adults is that they are more self-controlled than teenagers and know how to advance and retreat.
The young man's black hair was set off by the white pillow, which was extraordinarily beautiful and soft. Yan Qin loved Qing Die very much, and kept pecking and kissing him while waiting for Lin Sui to calm down.
Yan Qin is not a particularly talkative person, and even less so at such a time, he silently expresses his thoughts with actions.
Lin Sui was still a little dizzy from the alcohol, but Yan Qin's caring made him feel better.
It's like light rain in March, pattering down on people's hearts, but even so, it can't cover up the unspeakable nature of soreness.
Lin Sui is like a small boat going down the river, without thinking, just follow the trend.
Yan Qin is a very controlling person, whether it is the war or the moment.
Lin Sui was in a daze, and the noisy voice in his mind had long since disappeared in the previous actions.
Sometimes the system has a kind of stupidity that doesn't understand human nature, but sometimes it has extraordinarily human characteristics, for example, when it knows that it can't recover, it will stop meaningless targeting and consumption.
The room is quiet with only slight noises. Compared with the second floor, someone on the bustling first floor has discovered Shou Xing's disappearance at this moment.
Zhao Yu was looking around for someone with a bottle of wine in her hand. Her drinking capacity was not so much good as she sobered up quickly. Alcohol decomposed in her body 2 to 3 times faster than normal people. I had already finished drinking a round and was about to go back to find Lin Sui, but found that there was no one there.
It is probably impossible for an accident to happen. After all, there are electronic police everywhere now, and the security performance of this house is very good. Zhao Yu turned over several drunkards for a closer look, then shook his head and left.
She shook the jumping dick and jumped to the delirious Tong Guan, and asked loudly if Tong Guan had seen where Lin Sui had gone.
"I don't know, I didn't see it, there are people everywhere, look for it!"
Tong Guan's volume was just louder than before, which made his ears a little hard to use, and he talked to her at the top of his throat.
"I've looked at everyone's faces, I even searched for the toilet, I've seen at least two snorers, three drunks and four gossips, but I couldn't find the young master!"
Although Zhao Yu sobered up quickly, she was not fully awake at this time, and her mind remained in a semi-conscious state. Alcohol still weakened her five senses. The two of them talked face to face, chatting with each other like singing a folk song.
"Did he go upstairs to sleep?"
"That makes sense. What time is it? Why did he fall asleep? I'll wake him up and continue playing!"
Zhao Yu went up to the second floor with the wine bottle and stumbled towards the master bedroom.
Yan Qin's hearing is very good, not only because of her natural physical fitness, but also because of her sharpness that has been tempered countless times between life and death.
His ears could hear the sound of Zerg wriggling on the ground hundreds of meters away, and even if he was indulging in tenderness at the moment, he could still hear the approaching footsteps through the door panel.
He suddenly realized that the door of the master bedroom was not locked. If the person outside who sounded like a drunk opened the door recklessly, it would be difficult for him to guarantee that Lin Sui would not be murderous.
Yan Qin planned to get up and lock the door, but just as he stood up, he was surrounded by soft arms.
"do not leave me."
The boy who was double-confuse by the alcohol pheromone was like the snow that melted in the warm winter in the experience just now, his eyes were slack, and he said this sentence unconsciously.
Yan Qin's heart is about to melt, no one is willing to leave under such circumstances, but there are some things that have to be done.
"Ah Sui, hold me tight."
Yan Qin hugged Lin Sui and moved towards the door.
Lin Sui trembled violently, and grabbed Yan Qin's shoulder with his fingers, until his fingertips turned white.
The door was locked silently, and the next moment there was the sound of the doorknob being turned.
"Strange, why is it still locked, young master, don't sleep, where is it now, come out and continue drinking!"
Zhao Yu yelled inarticulately, took a few sips of wine, and knocked on the door while swallowing.
"Master, why would a single dog sleep alone!"
Zhao Yu didn't know that the young master was being hugged against the door to sleep.