The sun at three o'clock in the afternoon came in from the window of the room, casting a warm light all over the floor.
Yan Qin couldn't feel the heat, his body felt cold from bottom to top, chilling his bones.
Lin Sui paid a big price for him, and he could only think of one possibility.
Yan Qin's voice was hoarse: "He agreed?"
"Of course, to him, you are just an illegitimate child, a bargaining chip that can be exchanged."
Lin Sui is a brightly colored and beautiful poisonous butterfly, whose words are corrosive.
Yan Qin's pupils shrank, and the hand hanging by his side was bulging with veins.
He has always understood that his nominal father has no family affection for him, but he never thought that he would sell him so easily.
"Go and bury the box and come up again, someone will tell you where the dark cloud sleeps peacefully."
"Also, your mother..."
"What happened to my mother?"
Sensing the threat, Yan Qin stared at Lin Sui and spoke.
This is his weakness for enduring everything. Yan Qin knew that his mother was nothing to that man, and he was worried that his mother's medical resources would be stopped, which would almost kill him.
"Who will you interrupt me?"
The young master didn't wear shoes, and stepped on his shoulder with bare feet.
Lin Sui seemed to be smiling, but he was obviously in a bad mood. He exerted force on the soles of his feet, causing Yan Qin, who was squatting, to shake slightly.
But Yan Qin didn't pretend to be obedient, and looked straight at Lin Sui.
His calm and pretentiously numb appearance was torn off, revealing the cruelty and viciousness inside.
He was like a wild dog stuck in an alley, with his back arched and his eyes red, ready to counterattack at any time and tear the enemy to pieces.
"What do you think you are, but an illegitimate child born secretly, not worthy of carrying my shoes."
Lin Sui's foot slipped from Yan Qin's shoulder to his heart, kicked him mercilessly, and watched Yan Qin fall to the ground.
Yan Qin's heart was churning with ice-cold anger, and the flames were rampaging in his chest, almost burning him to death.
He got up, his mother's withered face due to illness appeared in his mind, and the tip of his tongue pressed against the palate to suppress the rusty taste in his throat.
"Master, it's my fault, I shouldn't interrupt you."
The young man lowered his head with forbearance and depression between his brows.
"It's changing so fast. You didn't have this attitude just now."
Lin Sui smiled lightly and clapped his hands in applause.
"Does it hurt when I kick it just now?"
Yubai's toes touched the boy's heart again, stepping on his chest through the thin cloth.
The cyan blood vessels are clearly visible on the instep, with a magnificent color.
"It doesn't hurt."
Yan Qin gritted his teeth and answered, it does not hurt, but it makes people hate.
The young master's toes tapped against his heart again, Yan Qin looked at him, his eyes seemed to say something, but he didn't seem to say anything, he only asked people to guess.
These days are more difficult than at Yan's house, at least Yan Zhou can't restrict where he goes, and doesn't need him to please.
Yan Qin held the young master's feet stiffly, folded his palms together, and helped Lin Sui cover his feet awkwardly.
Lin Sui was a little surprised and couldn't help laughing out loud. His shoulders shook because of this, obviously he couldn't stop laughing.
He just wanted Yan Qin to wear some shoes for him, who knew that Yan Qin would warm his feet.
He simply made an inch of it, and stuffed his other foot into Yan Qin's arms, picked up the book placed on the side, and began to open it with relish.
Yan Qin's knees were cold, and he watched the sun go down in silence.
The figure projected on the floor was indistinct, and seemed to be wetted into a ball.
Messy and mixed, like a heart full of darkness and messy lines.
Yan Qin looked at the young man's slender ankle, and the picture of the broken ankle flashed in his mind, and finally fell silent.
Lin Sui put down the heavy book until the light was so dim that he couldn't read the words clearly.
At dusk, Lin Sui lifted the boy's jaw.
These eyes are cold and opaque.
Lin Sui looked at those eyes and slightly bent his lips.
His fingers caressed Yan Qin's face, gently as if stroking a lover.
Remember everything today, remember this teaching and humiliation.
On the day you kill me, don't be relentless.
Lin Sui bent down, and the shadow shrouded Yan Qin's face.
Yan Qin didn't know what he was looking at, and he didn't care. Even if Lin Sui changed his face and slapped him in the next moment, it didn't matter to him. He only cared about one thing, but if Lin Sui made up his mind to hang him, he would ask If it doesn't come out, it's too weak after all.
But to his surprise, what landed on his face was not a slap, but some kind of soft object.
Yan Qin looked at Lin Sui in astonishment, but saw the young master closing his eyes and kissing his forehead, then the tip of his nose, continuously downward, and finally...
The touch on the lips made Yan Qin startled and angry, the softness was fleeting, like a superficial illusion.
He saw the bright red glow floating on the young master's face, and his eyes were sparkling, absorbing the soul.
He poked out the tip of his tongue to stain his bright red lips with a layer of water, which made people palpitate for no reason.
It's obviously so hateful and hateful, but it's also tempting to deceive.
"Go out and bury the box."
Lin Sui propped his cheeks lazily, glanced at Yan Qin, and looked away.
Yan Qin's hatred was interrupted by Lin Sui's sudden movement, and his heart was caught by Lin Sui's last eyes, as if it was itching from inside, making people want to reach in and scratch, even if it was dripping with blood.
He was ashamed and annoyed, startled and angry, and couldn't tell what Lin Sui wanted to do, was it a trick or another way to humiliate him
Will the young master who grew up in rich clothes and rich food, who wiped his fingers as if he touched some dirt for the first time when he touched him for the first time, kiss him because he wants to tease him
No matter how you say it, Yan Qin was still a nineteen-year-old boy, he hurriedly left with the suitcase, his back was full of confusion.
Lin Sui didn't care what kind of chaos Yan Qin's thoughts were in. He watched Yan Qin step out of the room, stepping on the solid wood floor with his warm feet, and fell towards the soft big bed.
The system was already very dissatisfied with Yan Qin being fined for a few hours, and was stimulated by Lin Sui's actions just now, and almost went mad with anger, but seeing Lin Sui's appearance was a little inexplicable.
[Why did you kiss him!]
Lin Sui lowered the temperature of the air conditioner, undid two buttons, exposed his reddish collarbone, and apologized very casually: "Sorry, sir, I couldn't hold back."
"He looks so good, and the things hidden in his eyes are also very interesting."
"It reminds me that in a secret realm, he killed two monsters. The monsters are companions, and the intersection of blood will have a strong effect. At that time, there were only me and him."
"He knew that I had a furnace physique, but he didn't touch me. He blushed and tried his best to assure me that he would never do anything beyond the rules. In order to avoid offending me, he tied his hands and feet with magic weapons Now, just hide in a corner and tell me not to be afraid."
Although the things that are suppressed are different, they are all the emotions that make Lin Sui's heart surge, not to mention that his rigidity will wrongly please him.
"At that time, we were considered strangers. I actually thought about it many times. It would be fine if he really wanted to use me. At least I don't have to feel guilty."
Lin Sui found that he was quite sick. On the one hand, he didn't want Yan Qin to love him. Even in this small world, he also hoped that he would hate him, hate him and take revenge on him. If Yan Qin was really grateful to him, let alone the will of heaven Disgusting, he was disgusting himself.
But on the one hand, he couldn't help it. For example, just now, if it wasn't for rational control and the threat of the system, he could have pushed people to the ground.
He might have been ruined by Yan Qin, Lin Sui rubbed his head thinking, or he was ruined by the idiot Lu Ding's physique, after all, he was indeed very happy.
Who doesn't like a good time, and he's very open to his every need.
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The three pictures that popped up in his mind suddenly caused Lin Sui to raise a question mark.
[The Will of Heaven, are you stupid?]
System: [You are stupid, I just searched in the database of this small world, this is the most suitable warning for your state just now!]
System: [In short, you are not allowed to have unreasonable thoughts about the son of luck. If you kiss him again, I will shock you!]
Lin Sui nodded perfunctorily, regretting thinking about Yan Qin's little brother in his heart, and wondering whether the size of Yan Qin, who is now nineteen years old, is as impressive as in his previous life.
System: [Put away your thoughts.]
Lin Sui said apologetically: [I'm really sorry for insulting you.]
Then, adhering to the principle that he will be happy when the system is painful, he continued to recall the details, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Yan Qin was awesome.
system:…
Ah, this stinky and shameless vixen, he has a knife!
Lin Sui smiled contentedly when he thought of the scene of it jumping in anger.
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