Time-Limited Hunt

Chapter 40: sleep together

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Yan Junxun likes rules, and staying inside makes him feel safe. He hated the chaotic chaos, like the streaks of water on the glass in the garden of Artemis, that always made him lose himself. When Shan Yan approached, Yan Junxun felt that a group of steel bullets were jumping around in his head.

enough.

Yan Junxun had a headache.

Don't let me clean up the mess!

Shi Shanyan hides the bad water under the skin, but they need to breathe. For example, now, he wants to make Yan Junxun angry. He raised his hand and pulled off Yan Junxun's earphones, and pulled Yan Junxun out of the non-existent sea.

Yan Jun quickly grabbed the earphone with his hand, and before he could block, the mattress under him was forcefully pulled towards Shi Shanyan. He pressed Shi Shanyan's chest with one hand, tilted his head back a little, and was about to bump into it.

"Don't, don't, don't bump," Shi Shanyan covered Yan Junxun's forehead with his hand, as if to appease a lively rabbit, "As long as I stay in this room, you won't be able to sleep, so the distance There's no difference between near and far, so why don't you get closer? Fighting poison with poison has a miraculous effect."

"Even if a turtle stays here," Yan Junxun raised his chin slightly, his forehead and eyes were covered by Shi Shanyan's palm, he said fiercely, "I can't sleep either!"

"Then you can hug the turtle," Shi Shanyan ignored Yan Junxun's resistance, "Can you hug me too? If not, you should think about why."

"Because you are meaner than a turtle," Yan Junxun's Adam's apple kept sliding, "because you are stronger than a turtle!"

"Yeah..." Shi Shanyan's tone was harsh, "Because I'm mean, because I'm strong, and because I make you afraid."

Shi Shanyan smelled the fragrance of Yan Junxun's milk. This taste is too pure, reminding him of many beautiful things, but he has a strong desire to destroy beautiful things.

Yan Junxun's tense body was very stiff. He wanted to pant, but Shi Shanyan's trembling eyelashes were firmly pressed against his palm, like a fragile butterfly wing. As long as Shi Shanyan pressed harder, it would break.

"I'm not afraid, I don't want to repeat it again, don't give me psychological hints! You are losing control," Yan Junxun frowned amid the sound of steel bullets in his head, "No. 01AE86 has poor self-control ability—"

"Lack of empathy, and has a strong tendency to dominate," Shi Shanyan recited his task review smoothly and ruffled Yan Junxun's hair with his little finger, "I admit that they are all right, but I am very Polite. Jun Xun, I said 'hello' to you, right?"

"I didn't respond," Yan Junxun remembered the first time they met, "Perverted."

"I don't need your verbal response," Shi Shanyan's chest vibrated, his laughter stuck to Yan Junxun's ear, "You responded to me with practical actions."

"I'm not welcome," Yan Junxun was sweating, it was hot, "I, no, welcome, welcome, you!"

"Then why are you staring at me," Shi Shanyan asked curiously, "because I'm a pervert?"

"That's right, because you're a pervert," Yan Junxun seemed unable to breathe normally. He raised his head like that, biting every word clearly, "Go away!"

"Where do you want me to go," Shi Shanyan said with a smile, "to a place where it is convenient for you to peep?"

peeping.

These two words made all the steel bullets in Yan Junxun's head disappear. He closed his eyes tightly between his breaths, as if the theft had been exposed in public. Shame is the most easily manipulated handle.

sorry.

-Oh shit!

"I didn't," Yan Junxun woke up like a dream, and he was almost taken away by Shi Shanyan, "Don't talk nonsense, I haven't peeped at you!"

But Shi Shanyan dragged Yan Junxun's hand and let his fingers go down his Adam's apple. Yan Junxun knew what it was like. He remembered that Adam's apple, that chest... He couldn't believe it, he thought these details so clearly.

"You're used to peeping," Shi Shanyan blew the teardrop lightly, "Are you peeping at everyone, or just me? Hurry up and confess, Jun Xun, this is a moral issue."

Yan Junxun's fingers curled up, and he retreated back, unwilling to continue. "That's observation, not voyeurism," he said. "I watch everyone, everywhere."

Shi Shanyan seemed to believe it, and he asked, "Do you want to unbutton Jiang Lian when you think of him?"

Yan Junxun felt that he was hooked, but he had to say, "I don't want to!"

"But you untied mine," Shi Shanyan scrutinized Yan Junxun, with a subtle accusation in his tone, "You untied my buttons in your head and asked me to swallow... Your eyes are so guesswork. already."

This is a language trap, and Shi Shanyan said it was Yan Junxun's fault.

Yan Junxun couldn't help but doubt himself, he went back to the question on the bus. Is he a pervert? If not, why should he remember these physical details of Shi Shanyan? They were of no use to his life and work.

"But it's okay," Shi Shanyan took the initiative to slow down, "I don't hate your peeping. As a partner, as a friend, I will keep it a secret for you." He stared at Yan Junxun addictedly, "We can solve this trouble. , it disturbed you, didn't it?"

Yes.

Yan Junxun didn't want to admit it.

It interfered with him, and it made Shi Shanyan's presence extraordinarily strong, making Yan Junxun have to give him his attention.

"Did Artemis kiss you?"

"No!" Yan Junxun couldn't imagine, he felt nauseated by this question. He yanked Shi Shanyan's hand down and looked at Shi Shanyan: "I don't need this kind of treatment, do you understand? I don't need it. You can sleep, or just get out of the way. My business, I will—"

Shi Shanyan was right in front of Yan Junxun, and they could smell it.

Yan Junxun felt that Shi Shanyan's eyes were like substance. This look is not the same as before, and there is a certain coldness of rejection inside. The gaze touched his face and rubbed his tear mole. He couldn't refuse, because Shi Shanyan was just looking at him. He felt something growing like crazy in his chest, making him gasp.

Shi Shanyan stared at him, licked his canine teeth, and became slow: "Since you can solve it yourself..."

don't want.

Yan Junxun seemed to be in the glass and was seen in a glance. He had a premonition and tried to push Shi Shanyan away, but Shi Shanyan pinched his chin up, he turned his head hard and heard Shi Shanyan say.

"Then you can try to solve it yourself."

Yan Junxun sank half of his face into the pillow, his breathing was messy, and the phrase "go away" was arrogantly blocked by Shi Shanyan.

Hold!

The glass wall in Yan Junxun's head collapsed suddenly, and fragments flew everywhere. His bouncing arm was pushed back by Shi Shanyan, his legs were stuck in the quilt, and Shi Shanyan pressed him tightly.

Su Heting vaguely heard some movement over there, but "The Song of the Rose of the Defence League" was too damn loud. He smashed the keyboard and continued to send messages to Shi Shanyan.

[What are you doing? ? ?]

The guide vibrated on the side of Yan Jun Xun's body, and was pushed aside by Shi Shanyan. His food and middle fingers got stuck between Yan Junxun's teeth and were bitten unexpectedly. But Shi Shanyan didn't care, he didn't feel pain at all.

"I..." Yan Junxun was choked, his anger almost invaded his whole body, he said with red eyes, "...I killed you!"

"Hurry up," Shi Shanyan incited with a bad smile, "Hurry up and kill me, or I'll fuck you."

Shi Shanyan bit the tip of his tongue, as if he was not satisfied with this despicable line. Yan Junxun bit his finger, but after a slight inhalation, he exhaled slowly.

This pervert!

"Be more angry, Jun Xun." Shi Shanyan's eyes in the darkness were even darker, something he had never shown before. With his thumb, he wiped that bit of body fluid on the corner of Yan Junxun's mouth: "Your expression makes me very moved... Who was the last person who made you so angry? Forget about them."

Shi Shanyan's blood was like venom, rubbing against Yan Junxun's tongue.

I kill you.

Yan Junxun only had this sentence in his head.

Shi Shanyan touched the shelf on the side, and the storage box fell over between the bedding.

Yan Junxun bent his knees while Shi Shanyan moved his legs, almost hitting Shi Shanyan's crotch. There was still the milk smell left by Shi Shanyan in his mouth, which made him even more irritable, and his hand accurately touched the thorn in the overturned storage box.

Shi Shanyan raised his hand to block Yan Junxun, and the tip of the thorn almost pierced his side neck. Before the next moment, Yan Junxun had already overturned him. Shi Shanyan fell on the pillow, but he reacted quickly, pulling the quilt up to block Yan Junxun's thorns.

Su Heting felt that he heard a crash, but he wasn't sure. So he pursed his nose and listened to the earphones with a serious expression.

The pillow was punctured by a hand thorn, Shi Shanyan was hit by a knee on his chest, and he almost coughed. Yan Junxun's strength was a little fierce, which reminded him of how Yan Junxun jumped out of the car that day. But he was well prepared and mastered the skills, so he held Yan Junxun's wrist before Yan Junxun pierced his throat.

"Dangerous," Shi Shanyan's strength was irresistible, he pulled Yan Junxun closer, pressed Yan Junxun's back, and smelled Yan Junxun's breathing, "Junxun?"

"Shut up," Yan Junxun said irritably, with his thorn stuck in the middle, "Don't call me the fuck!"

Shi Shanyan raised his head and laughed, as if it didn't matter if Yan Junxun stabbed it. He heard Yan Junxun's anger, which was a good start.

"You can peep at me or have sex with me," Shi Shanyan pulled the thorn to his cheek, the sharp edge almost touching him, "Of course, you can also kill me."

This lunatic, perverted, neurotic! You can call him whatever you want, but Yan Junxun just wants to stay away from him now! Shi Shanyan has no taboos, he is like a swamp, he wants to drag Yan Junxun down, into the darkness and chaos where Yan Junxun does not want to go.

"Don't be so far away from me," Shi Shanyan finally touched Yan Junxun's forehead, both of them were panting, he said deceptively, "How about a different teacher? Artemis won't teach you this."

Yan Junxun saw Shi Shanyan's eyes, which were full of temptation. "You're dead," he said decisively.

There was a knock on the door, and the panda wearing a nightcap asked nervously, "Are you all okay? I always feel like I heard a fight."

"How could we fight?" Shi Shanyan raised his voice, and the next sentence was in his eyes.

We just kissed.

The author has something to say: The prototype of the hand thorn used by Jun Xun is the MJDPTIBH hand thorn.

MJDPTIBH hand thorn: The country of origin is the United States, the total length is 11.9 cm, the blade thickness is 0.33 cm, the concealment is high, and it is a fighting weapon. Forged using 6AL4V titanium. - "Global Military Knives"

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