[MTL, BL] I Send Warmth to The Disabled Boss [Quick Wear]

1.5

Wen Renming's face turned to Yingzhao's direction unconsciously, although he could roughly know what the other party looked like through his divine sense. But suddenly, he developed a kind of irritability and dissatisfaction.

Once, when faced with the inconvenience of the invisible, he did not complain. When he was laughed at as blind by others, he was not depressed. But at this moment, for the first time in his life, Wen Renming hoped that his eyes would not go blind.

He really wanted to see with his own eyes what this man who could tug at his heart had grown up.

Thinking in his heart, Wen Renming's face unconsciously showed a little lost look.

Ying Zhao, who was drinking porridge, was always paying attention to Wen Renming beside him. Seeing him like this, he quickly asked him,

"Wen Ren, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Renming was stunned for a moment when he heard Ying Zhao's words. There was a bit of hesitation on his face, but he still said to Ying Zhao:

"It's nothing, I just want to see you all of a sudden, I feel a little regret!"

Ying Zhao heard Wen Renming's words and thought of the other party's eyes. Knowing that even if there is consciousness is there, it is still different from real seeing.

Unable to bear to see the other party lost, Ying Zhao's mind flashed a flash of inspiration, and smiled at Wen Renming and said,

"If you want to see what's difficult for me, I have a way."

After that, he took the initiative to pull Wen Renming . hand, and put his hand on his cheek.

It was the first time he had such a close interaction with the other party, Yingzhao couldn't help blushing, but he still tried his best to calm himself.

And Wen Renming obviously didn't expect Yingzhao to do this. The moment his hand touched the smooth skin of the other side, his heart couldn't help trembling.

Wen Renming closed his eyes, carefully felt the person in front of him, his fingers slowly and gently slid across the other's face. From the full forehead to the long and narrow eyebrows, from the bridge of the nose to the thin cherry lips.

Wen Renming admired in his heart that his future wife is really good looking. The facial features are flawless everywhere, and the skin is even more slippery and makes people reluctant to leave.

But then thinking of his burnt appearance, Wen Renming's other hand tightened suddenly. Even the elixir of the cultivation world cannot remove the scars left by the sky fire.

Wen Renming never cared about these appearances in the past, but at this moment, he felt inferior and angry because he felt that his appearance was not worthy of Yingzhao.

The hand touching Yingzhao's face moved very slowly, Wen Renming felt it very carefully, as if he wanted to imprint the other person's appearance into his heart.

And Yingzhao also felt the seriousness of the other party, his face became more rosy, and even his throat was a little tight.

I don't know if the other party is intentional or not, when stroking his lips, he pressed hard on his lips. Yingzhao only felt that his whole body seemed to be electrocuted, and he almost jumped up.

But he still endured the accelerating heartbeat and accepted the other party's movements. After a long time, Wen Renming took his hand away.

Yingzhao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, smiled at Wen Renming, and asked,