The Paranoid Protagonist is Addicted To My Stickers

Xia Zhinian's ears were red, her eyelashes trembled slightly like fragile butterfly wings, and she looked extraordinarily soft.

Ah, black sesame glutinous rice **** and black sesame glutinous rice **** are too thick-skinned!

How shameless!

Yan Ci hugged him leisurely, and urged with a smile, "Baby, hurry up."

Xia Zhinian's heart was pounding, he didn't dare to look into Yan Ci's eyes, hesitating whether he should run, or run, or run.

Looking around, he glanced at the photo album not far away.

Turning to that page happened to be a photo of Xiao Yanci being strangled.

Xia Zhinian flattened her mouth, and her heart softened again.

Ahh so annoying.

He bit his lip, heartbroken, "baji" pressed against Yan Ci's lips, gnawing messily.

Yan Ci's mouth was numb and numb, the corners of his lips curled up, his eyes became darker, and he hugged the boy tightly.

Xia Zhinian gnawed a few mouthfuls, turned his red ears back, and met Shang Yanci's deep eyes.

"…Gone?"

Yan Ci raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice.

Xia Zhinian opened his eyes wide, "Isn't that okay?!"

Yan Ci smiled, his pupils were dark, only a star was reflected in the middle, a strong aggressiveness rushed towards his face, but his voice was still very soft, "No, not enough."

"Good boy."

His tone was almost coaxing, or... seductive, and he said slowly: "It's not enough, you can kiss me again."

Xia Zhinian: "!"

Xia Zhinian was almost numb from Yan Ci's eyes, his eyelashes trembled, his body was so hot, his heart beat out of control, his blood was hot all over, he pursed his lips, leaned over and pressed them again.

He was indeed bewitched by Yan Ci.

When the breath merged, he clearly felt that Yan Ci's breath was hotter than his, like a fire.

His fingertips were trembling, nervous and reckless, his teeth hit each other, and both of them grunted in pain.

Yan Ci held the back of his neck with one hand, rubbing his fingertips against his delicate neck as if to comfort him.

Xia Zhinian's heart was pounding, and he was crazily slamming outwards, his head seemed to be dizzy from the heat, he was dazed thinking about Yan Ci's fierceness in kissing him before, the tip of his bright red tongue lightly licked his lips, and gradually seemed to find a way .

Yan Ci's body was a little tense, the hands clasping the back of the young man's neck tightened, the darkness in his eyes was almost soul-piercing, and he couldn't bear it.

Clasping the young man in his arms, turning against the guest, plundering the young man's breath every inch.

The young man was hypoxic, dizzy, his almond eyes were moist and dazed, the tails of his eyes were red, and he was picked up by someone in a daze. When his vision cleared up, he saw the shining lamp directly above him, and the straight boy right in front of him. .

The boy was against the light, his outline was somewhat blurred, but the danger all over his body became clearer.

Like a beast breaking free from its cage.

"Good boy."

Yan Ci's voice was hoarse.

Xia Zhinian gave a confused "hmm", his head seemed to be awake, but also not sober, his voice was extremely soft, and he was still thinking about asking, "I...do you kiss me hard this time?"

Yan Ci laughed softly, and gave an unrealistic compliment, "Heavy, the boy is great."

The young man smiled, the corners of his eyes were red, and there was a little water that had just soaked out, which made him look very attractive.

Yan Ci's breathing became heavier.

It was a hot-blooded and restless age, Xia Zhinian's mouth was blocked again, his body was controlled, his breathing was slightly urgent, and the ends of his eyes were moist.

Staring at the side of Yan Ci with distracted eyes, he glimpsed the doll bear in the cabinet by the wall, and then vaguely remembered two days ago, before going to the party hall, Zou Ziqian said that he and Yan Ci were almost public affairs.

What comes to mind.

A thought gradually took shape.

Xia Zhinian's hands were sore for a long time before being carried away by Yan Ci to wash his hands. This hot night barely ended.

Before class the next day, Yuen Long giggled again, turned around to collect his homework, and came up with a sweet and greasy sentence—

"Brother Xia, leave your homework to me."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Yan Ci held the young man's hand under the table, raised his eyes to look at Yuen Long, his eyes

The color is dark, but the corners of the lips are raised a little.

"Yuen Long, I remember that your midterm grades seem to have dropped a lot."

Yuan Lang's eyes widened suddenly, and he admitted his mistake for a second, "Shen Yan, Shen Shen! I'm talking nonsense, woo woo woo woo, I won't shout anymore."

Yan Ci smiled politely and indifferently, "Don't worry, Lao Qin said yesterday that he would focus on helping those with poor grades in the class to make up for it, and you are among them. I think the grades will improve soon."

Yuan Lang remembered the pain of being dominated by Lao Qin last time, put Xia Zhinian's homework in his hand on his desk, and sobbed, "Farewell, Yan Shen, monitor, come here, I will give you everything you have. "

Xia Zhinian: "..."

He was speechless, but Yan Ci was very calm, took over Xia Zhinian's homework, and mercilessly asked Yuen Long to turn back.

Yuen Long choked up.

Xia Zhinian was speechless, but also thought it was a little funny, his almond eyes curled up, "You took my homework away, what should I hand in?"

Yan Ci squeezed the young man's hand, "I'll collect the homework in the group later, and hand it in together."

"What's the difference between that and Yuen Long Jiao?"

Yan Ci raised his eyebrows and twitched the corners of his lips, "Yes."

He clenched the boy's wrist tightly, rubbing his fingertips, his voice low and steady.

"mine."

Regardless of whether he is a good brother or a good brother, it belongs to him.

Xia Zhinian's almond eyes were bent into crescent moons, he looked at Yan Ci, and his mind turned around.

Of course, what happened at the party hall was spread to the forum, but because there are not many insiders, there are different opinions.

[Purple Sweet Potato Mud]: Brother, woo, brother, are the school grass and Xia Zhinian playing so flamboyantly in private? Hahahahaha!

[Banana yogurt]: Is this called a playful flower? The sisters upstairs need to make up lessons, hahahaha, what kind of brother is called, how good it is to call Laogong!

【What's the hard work】: I heard that Yanci still has a nickname for Xia Zhinian, what's it called? Baby? Obediently? Baby?

[Brother Who]: Hahahahaha, why are you so tired and crooked.

[But didn't look closely]: Woohoo, reality is really sweeter than fanfiction, I love it so much!

[Next lesson]: I am in love with reality, and I also love fanfiction. Please update soon!

[Forty yuan]: Oh, I'm not willing to accept the reality, are these two really a couple? Really? Are you sure? Woohoo, do I really have no chance?

[Lesson 3]: Sister, don’t cry, if you think like this, if I can’t get both, then neither can anyone else, ahahahahaha!

[What to order]: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

[Look at it]: Sister, be careful to accept sanctions, picture.jpg

A young man in the robe of the Yellow Emperor stood on the stage with a gorgeous and luxurious palace in the background, raised his hand and pointed outward, and wrote words below.

Pull it out for me and chop it up!

[Delicious and juicy]: Hahahahahaha, it's so sweet, I'm going to chase after the little emperor's fanfare again, cracking candy during the day and chasing after the text at night, life is so sweet.

Affected by the last drama, the number of fellow humanities in the forum is now soaring, all kinds of types are blooming, and not only a pair of blind CPs, but also some other CPs are also producing crazily.

Xia Zhinian looked at the forum, turned off the phone screen, and rubbed his ears thoughtfully.

On Friday, it snowed.

The first snow of this winter.

A few fine snow particles fell down and spread a dense layer on the ground. The eaves were clean and white, and the ground was also covered with a thin layer.

The third middle school students ran out to play like crazy, Xia Zhinian looked at Xue with a light heart.

He once thought that he would only stay here for one summer.

Now that summer is over and winter is coming, he is still here.

Surrounded by a group of warm people.

This summer, this winter, the next summer, the next winter.

They still have a long time.

After school, Yan Ci put on a hat for the boy, pulled the scarf tighter, and walked towards the school gate holding hands.

It may be snowing, everyone is excited, and there are shouts from a distance.

"Yan Ci! I am happy

love you! Can you give me a contact? ! "

Xia Zhinian: "..."

The young man had a flat mouth and was wrapped round and round in a down jacket. He threw himself at Yan Ci and turned his head to look at the source of the sound, but he only saw a bunch of people, and he didn't know who called it.

Ah.

Tonight, just tonight, so that you will never yell again!

Xia Zhinian was thinking about things, and gritted his teeth.

Yan Ci watched the rice cake dumpling sour, the corners of his lips curled up a little, and he pulled him into his arms.

Back at the villa, I was hungry, so Meow Meow came up to rub, Xia Zhinian was thinking about what to do at night, so he only touched a few, put food for the kitten, and ran upstairs with rounded eyes.

Yan Ci didn't know what the young man was doing mysteriously, but when he went to take a bath and came out, the white and tender rice cake dumplings outside were gone.

The phone receives a message.

[Nian Gao Duanzi]: Hey, I have prepared a gift for you. It's in the basement, go and have a look.

【New Year Cake Dumplings】: Rice rolls and reveals belly.jpg

Yan Ci looked at the phone screen, raised his eyebrows slightly, and curled the corners of his lips.

Gift?

The rice cake dumpling didn't seem to have given him a serious gift. The school uniform and pens in the past were given reluctantly.

A smile appeared in Yan Ci's eyes, and he went to the basement.

The door was ajar, leaving only a crack, and the light inside was dim.

Xia Zhinian curled up in a corner, surrounded by heat and silence, the sound of his beating heart seemed to hit his eardrums, he became more and more nervous and closed his eyes.

Phew, calm down, calm down.

…No, woo woo is still nervous.

Xia Zhinian retracted his arms in the small space, rummaged through it, opened a small bottle and took a few sips.

There was a sound of footsteps, and the door was opened.

coming!

Awwow!

"Snap".

The little lights dotted around were lit up, dimly illuminating the surroundings.

A huge teddy bear was leaning against the table, with a gift ribbon tied around its neck. The bear had a cute smile on its face. When it saw someone coming, it stood up "boom."

Yan Ci: "?!"

Yan Ci was surprised, Qing Jun frowned, and said in a pleasant voice, "Good boy."

"surprise!"

The teddy bear stood up straight. It was a big, round and cute bear. It twisted its body and rushed towards Yan Ci's arms.

The young man's clear voice came, clean and pure, full of joy, "Yan Ci!"

Xia Zhinian couldn't resist blushing, the blood was flowing rapidly all over her body, and her voice was soft.

"Congratulations to Yan Ci, you got an exclusive teddy bear!"

"You will be my little animal, and I will be your teddy bear. I won't throw it away, I won't run away, and I will even run towards you. How about it?!"

The big teddy bear hugged the boy, and Yan Ci's fingertips sank into the warm velvet fur, with a smile in his eyes.

"Okay, give it to me, but you can't go back on your word."

Xia Zhinian was very nervous, her heart was pounding, but her eyes were bright, and she rubbed against the boy's arms.

Yan Ci took off the hood for him, the villa was heated and the doll bear was thick and thick, the boy's face was flushed, there was a trace of sweat on his forehead, and his amber eyes were shining brightly.

"Yan Ci."

Xia Zhinian looked at the gentle and clean boy, his heart tightened, he bit his lips, his palms were moist, he bent his almond eyes to look at him, the zipper of the doll's suit was pulled open, and his voice became softer.

Caught off guard, in the half-faded doll costume, the boy "swish" out a few well-protected roses.

The young man squeezed it with his delicate fingertips, and the color against it made it more eye-catching.

Xia Zhinian's palms were sweating nervously, and he handed over the flowers, his heart was beating fast, he blinked, and said softly—

"Yanci, I...I like you, can I, can I be your boyfriend?"

He hadn't confessed his love to anyone, and after much deliberation, he still took a tacky red rose.

Yan Ci suddenly stopped.

The boy's eyes were bright, and his fair skin became more dazzling under the cover of red petals. Yan Ci's fingertips closed

, the soft flesh at the tip of the heart swelled up.

He stared straight at the young man, his eyes darkened somewhat, his lips curled up, and his voice was low.

"Aren't you already.

Xia Zhinian couldn't help laughing, and pursed her lips, "Didn't I mention breaking up before—!"

The mouth was suddenly blocked, and some unpleasant words were melted by the hot breath.

His eyes were wide open, his body tensed, he obediently raised his head to let Yan resign, his lips were rubbed by the intimacy, a little itchy, he felt obedient, and opened his lips innocently and provocatively.

The scorching breath came more and more violently.

The flower branch in his hand was taken away, his body was cool for a moment, and the doll costume was also taken off.

"Well…"

He was wearing thin pajamas, with the heat coming out of the doll clothes, his waist was suddenly clasped tightly, he trembled slightly, and his breathing was rough.

Yan Ci gave a low laugh, let go a little, and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay, you are now, my boyfriend."

Yan Ci breathed a little heavy in his ears, and his voice rustled into his ears. With a smile, Xia Zhinian curled his fingertips slightly, and his eyes sparkled.

"My boy, my boyfriend wants to kiss you now, is that okay?" Yan Ci laughed after his earlobe was pinched.

Xia Zhinian: "!"

Xia Zhinian's ears were hot, his heart was beating violently, his face was hot, his fingertips were clasping the corners of his clothes, he did not dare to look at him with lowered eyes, and muttered.

"If you want to kiss, you can kiss. Boyfriend can...do whatever you want."

There was a muffled laugh at the side of his ear, which was extremely joyful. Xia Zhinian's face was hot, his body was extremely stiff, and he felt weak all over.

His lips were crushed, his breathing seemed to be completely controlled by someone, the air was sticky and hot, he lost all strength, and he had to rely on Yan Ci's arms to hold him, his eyelashes trembled, but his lips were as rosy as a ghost.

Yan Ci couldn't help but nibbled lightly. With a low voice and panting slightly, he casually took off the ribbon from the teddy bear's neck and tied a beautiful bow on the boy's slender, fair neck.

"Have you been drinking?"

"...Well, a little bit." Xia Zhinian's neck was a little itchy, she nodded, her ears were burning, "...I'm tense, tense."

"Give me a taste too." Yan Ci stared at the young man, slowly.

Xia Zhinian: "??"

Xia Zhinian took out a small bottle of white wine from the big doll bear's belly, and handed it over, the tip of his white nose was still stained with a little sweat, and his face was flushed.

"Give."

Yan Ci lowered his eyes to look at the wine, and then looked at the young man. His dark eyes were like pure ink, the color was deep and rich, and there was a faint smile between them, whoever looked at it wanted to drown in it.

"feed me."

He lowered his eyes, gently stroked the young man's lips with his fingertips, and said the wanton words lightly and frankly, slowly, "Hello here."

Xia Zhinian: "!!"

Xia Zhinian's eyes widened.

He feels that Yan Ci is a proper black sesame glutinous rice ball, and now this black sesame glutinous rice ball has lost a bit of pretense, showing a little black heart, mixed with the pure white appearance, and it is so... soul-piercing, treacherous and gorgeous.

To put it bluntly, he felt that this black sesame glutinous rice ball looked like a fairy.

Then he was successfully bewitched.

His fingertips were trembling, his heart seemed to be jumping out, and he swayed open the lid.

Yan Ci still held the back of his neck with one hand, the young man with red ears and beautiful crimson eyes took a small sip.

The fingertips on the back of the neck suddenly brushed inadvertently.

Xia Zhinian was in a daze in his head, his whole body was hot, and he didn't pay attention—

Gulp.

Just let him drink it by himself.

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Xia Zhinian blinked innocently.

He pursed his lips tightly, the rosy lips pressed together by the kiss, his voice was soft and waxy, revealing a strange charm, but he himself didn't know it, his almond eyes could see the bottom at a glance, and asked him.

"You, are you still drinking?"

Yan Ci raised his eyebrows, nodded, kissed the young man's lips, smiled, "Drink."

It's all here, don't drink too much and worry about it.

The alcohol was steamed by the heat and quickly spread throughout the body. Xia Zhinian's head was spinning dizzily, and with a snort, he squeezed into the boy's arms, his consciousness blurred.

"But, I seem to be... well, I'm a little sleepy."

Yan Ci: "...??"

The small wine bottle in the young man's hand fell, and he reached out to catch it. The next second, the young man closed his eyes and looked towards the slide along his body.

Yan Ci: "??"

"Good boy?"

Xia Zhinian was dizzy and did not forget to grab Yan Ci's clothes so as not to fall down.

Before his consciousness disappeared, he felt Yan Ci's whole body was burning hot, and he thought in a mess—

Ah, it's all Yan Ci's fault.

Who asked him to tease himself for a drink.

deserve it.

Yan Ci: "..."

Yan Ci: "..."

Yan Ci hugged the boy firmly, put down the wine, supported the soft glutinous rice dumpling, and carried him to the bed with a hot breath.

The boy leaned against the pillow and turned over, breathing evenly and closing his eyes, his lips were bright red.

Yan Ci clicked his tongue.

Get drunk right after confessing?

He hasn't had a drink yet.

Yan Ci was a little unhappy, pinched the boy's cheek, trying to wake him up vilely.

"Good boy, get up, it's dawn."

Xia Zhinian: "...Hoo, hoo~"

Yan Ci: "..."

Yan Ci looked at the young man's undefended sleeping posture, his long eyelashes were drooping, his delicate face was blushing, and his lips parted unconsciously.

He leaned over and kissed, the boy couldn't breathe, he hummed softly, turned over and hid, he couldn't believe that he bumped into a boy nearby, he shivered from the excessively high temperature, and wanted to hide in the distance.

Sleep soundly.

Yan Ci stared at the young man, let out a soft snort, and pinched his face with complicated meanings, and the pinched young man raised his hand and waved wildly.

Yan Ci took a deep breath, took another deep breath, and carried the alcohol-stained boy into the bathroom.

After a while, he stuffed the warm young man back into the bed.

After a while, he went into the bathroom by himself, and came out feeling cold again.

Before going to bed, he gritted a tooth mark on the boy's lips in displeasure.

The boy was itchy, sucked unconsciously, and licked the boy's lips.

Yan Ci: "..."

…Depend on.

Yan Ci went to the bathroom again.

On the weekend of the next day, Xia Zhinian slept refreshed. When he opened his eyes, Yan Ci didn't seem to sleep well, and he was still sleeping in his arms.

Xia Zhinian was a little surprised, he rarely saw Yan Ci wake up later than him, occasionally, when he woke up, Yan Ci woke up too.

At this moment, it seems that he is still sleeping soundly.

Completely forgot, he fell asleep and left Yan Ci's burning hot matter.

Xia Zhinian nestled in his arms for a while, touched the phone slightly to play with it, and saw Jiang Yuan's message.

[Mom]: Every year, come back for dinner on weekends. The family has prepared delicious food. If you want to come, Xiaoci will bring him with you.

Xia Zhinian smiled and typed back.

He needs to type with both hands, and the movement range is a little bigger, and the boy who is holding him feels his arms tightened.

"Well…"

Xia Zhinian was buckled at the waist, completely submerged into Yan Ci's arms, his breath filled with the familiar aroma of shower gel.

The bottle he and Yan Ci used had the same taste, and now it filled the tip of the nose, warm and warm, with a sense of intimacy without gaps.

Yan Ci opened his eyes, the folds of his eyelids were deep, there was a slight slack and tenderness, his appearance was surprisingly gentle, he stroked the boy's hair, his voice was hoarse, "Did you sleep well?"

Xia Zhinian nodded, "Okay, you didn't sleep well?"

Yan Ci met the boy's round almond eyes, pulled the corners of his lips, and curved into a smile, which meant nothing.

"I didn't drink my wine."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Ha, sure enough, the tenderness of the black sesame glutinous rice **** is all on the skin, purely due to such a harmless face.

Xia Zhinian followed his words, thinking of the wine last night, and thinking

Up to last night's blushing and heartbeating atmosphere, almond eyes round and round, turning his face and denying people, his eyes wandering, pretending not to know.

"What wine? Do you want to drink?"

Yan Ci: "..."

Yan Ci stared at the boy, smiled slowly, "Forgot?"

He followed the boy's ear with his fingertips, slipped from the tip of the ear to the earlobe, his voice was still lazily hoarse, and he smiled.

"It's okay, then let me tell you, the boy promised me last night that he would feed me a drink and kiss me a hundred times a day. If he can't do it, he will double it."

Xia Zhinian: "??!"

ha?

I believe you ghost? !

The boy's almond-shaped eyes were wide open, with accusation in his eyes, and he pursed his mouth, "I'm broken, not demented."

Yan Ci laughed softly, and said pleasantly: "There is not much difference between being drunk and being mentally ill. If you think about it carefully, you might remember it."

Yan Ci smiled warmly, the corners of his lips curled up a little, and his eyes fell on the young man.

He woke up for a while, but didn't go anywhere, nestled in his arms and played with his mobile phone, his whole body was warm, his almond eyes were round, and his amber pupils were shining.

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Bah, black sesame glutinous rice **** with black hearts!

Yan Ci saw that he was pretending to be stupid. Xia Zhinian smacked his lips, his earlobe was pinched, and it was a little itchy.

"Let's talk about it in the evening. My mother told me to go back for dinner and said there is something delicious. Are you going?"

"Then continue at night, drink, and have a hundred kisses." Yan Ci didn't let the rice cake dumplings pretend to be stupid, and continued bluntly, "I'll go with you."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

When will there be a hundred kisses? !

...One hundred kisses a day, this must be broken.

Bah, bah, don't think about it, there are not so many kisses, black sesame glutinous rice **** are beautiful!

Xia Zhinian got up with red ears and went to wash.

The two of them slept on the bed in the basement last night. Yan Ci got up with the young man. Before leaving, he saw the photo album spread out on the table and reached out to turn a few pages back.

Above are several newspaper clippings and photos printed from the Internet.

In the middle of the photo is a pool of scarlet blood, dripping all over the floor.

The young child lowered his head and hugged the woman's upper body. He couldn't see the expression clearly, but just stretched out his hand to cover the wound on the mother's neck.

Blood was all over his body, and his hands were even more blood-stained.

Yan Ci stared at the photo for a while, closed the album, turned off the lights and left.

Yan Ci's villa is in the suburbs, and the road is far away. The two of them went there after having some breakfast. They didn't call Qin Xu, and Yan Ci drove his own car.

It's more than December, the snow that fell during the day did not melt yesterday, and it continued to snow at night, and some compacted snow on the ground has not been cleared.

Yan Ci was unhappy, Xia Zhinian looked at the silvery white outside the window, his eyes were slightly bright, suddenly saw something, and turned his head back.

"Yan Ci Yan Ci, stop, I want to eat grilled sausage."

Eating sausage on a snowy day, nice!

He pointed to a small supermarket on the side of the road. He had eaten here before, and the grilled sausage was delicious.

"I'll find a place to park." Yan Ci said.

But at this moment, it is on the road, and it is not allowed to stop or turn around. If you want to stop, you have to go around and return to the intersection, which is a bit troublesome.

Xia Zhinian waved his hand, "This place is remote, there is no one without a car, I cross the road, and I will be back in two minutes, you wait for me in the car, I move very quickly."

Yan Ci looked around, he was still in the outskirts of the city, and there were no vehicles on the road, so he pursed his lips, "The road is slippery, slow down."

"Good!"

Xia Zhinian unbuckled his seat belt and went down.

Yan Ci pressed the window of the car and watched carefully, sometimes checking to see if there were any cars around.

The boy was wrapped in a light blue down jacket, like an elf in the snow, crossing the road quickly in small steps, and came out of the supermarket in less than twenty seconds, holding two sausages.

Seeing Yan Ci with the car window open across the road, he smiled at him and shook the sausage in his hand.

"Look at the road, the ground is slippery."

Xia Zhinian nodded again and again, and passed quickly

road.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The dull and violent engine came from nowhere, and it accelerated to the maximum. With the help of the snow on the ground, it came quickly, and it was in front of it in a blink of an eye.

Xia Zhinian felt as if time had been slowed down, turned his head, and saw a menacing large truck, spraying black tail smoke, rushing towards it arrogantly.

His mind was very clear, and he wanted to run, but his body seemed not to keep up with the extreme reaction speed of his head. He froze for two seconds, then took a quick step, and rushed towards the side of the road.

Seeing that he was already out of the direct range of the truck, but for some reason, the car suddenly lost its direction, followed behind, and came straight towards him.

Xia Zhinian didn't stop, her heart thumped.

He was grabbed by the side of the waist, and there was a terrifying force, which led him to jump forward, and fell into the middle of two rows of trees on the side of the road.

Yan Ci lay under him, clenched his teeth, his fingertips almost trembled, but with great strength, he strangled him tightly, his eyes glowing fiercely.

"Xia Zhinian."

The sausage fell to the ground, stained with dirt.

Xia Zhinian's head buzzed for a moment, but before she recovered, she subconsciously hugged Yan Ci first, "I'm fine, I'm fine, Yan Ci, don't worry, are you okay?!"

Yan Ci sat up without saying a word, his arms were as strong as if he wanted to strangle him into his body.

Xia Zhinian noticed his violently heaving chest, his fingertips turned white, but his eyes were dark and terrifying, full of ferocity.

Seeing the two people entering the green belt, the truck driver stopped the car, stooped over, his abnormally thin body plopped, and knelt down in front of Xia Zhinian, his words flustered and earnest.

"Master Xia, Master Xia, I really can't help it. I'm going to die of illness. I have to leave some money for my family."

He shrank and begged, "Young master, you said it yourself. After you die, the remaining half of the final payment will be credited into my account."

"I helped you remove the airbag of that car, replaced the explosion-proof glass, and made all preparations. You can't just say you regret it. Last time, a car got in the way by accident. We, we can do it again!"

"!!"

Xia Zhinian's head thumped, his heart beat violently, there was a ringing sound in his ears, his fingertips turned white, and he instinctively went to see Yan Ci's reaction.

With the arms around his waist, he could hardly breathe, and he was in severe pain. Yan Ci stared at him, staring at the driver, trembling with anger all over his body.

The scene of his mother's death, the scene of the boy lying motionless in his arms covered in blood in the car accident last time, and the scene of suffocating to death that night in the boy's description.

A swarm of messy scenes occupied his mind and devoured his sanity.

The fierce coldness in Yan Ci's eyes almost engulfed him. He raised his eyes, his pupils turned like a dangerous beast, and stared at the boy in his arms for a moment.

Xia Zhinian shuddered from seeing him, and the back of his neck was held by big cold hands.

Yan Ci held him tightly in his arms, feeling the young man's slight tremors, and there was no expression on his face, only the crazily surging ferocity, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

"You just said yesterday that you will not betray me or leave me."

Xia Zhinian panicked, hugged him tightly, shook his head, "Yes, I won't, I didn't lie to you! Yan Ci, Yan Ci, calm down first."

Yan Shen held him tightly, his eyes were heavy and terrifying, a storm was brewing, his thoughts seemed to be pulled extremely, and he was dragged into those dead and **** pictures.

Ticket tearing, car accident, suffocation.

Yan Ci felt like his blood was frozen, his fingertips were numb, and his eyes were dark and fierce.

"The last time I helped me, it was a parting gun, and then there was a car accident, this time it was a confession, and then there was a car accident.

He stared at the boy in his arms, his voice was hoarse and cold, and he pulled out a cold smile, "Return to old ways, play with me, right?"