[BL](MTL) Butlers are always coveted by others [Quick Travel]

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Chapter 92 - The Devil's Contract - 15

    Although the two began to fall in love, in Luo Yan's view, everything seemed to be the same as before.

    Every morning, I still pack wontons with Dr. Zhan.

    Every night, as a rule, the two go home together and have dinner together.

    On weekends, "Luoluo Yuntun" will take a day off, and the two of them will clean up the house at home, or go out to see ice sculptures and art exhibitions.

    If there is anything different, it is that when going out, Dr. Zhan will hold his hand.

    Doctor Zhan's palms were not warm, but dry and firm.

    For Luo Yan, whose palms often get hot, it is quite comfortable when the two of them interlock their fingers.

    There is one more thing that is different.

    Every day before going to bed, Dr. Zhan would kiss his forehead.

    However, it is really limited to the forehead.

    And it was that kind of gentle, superficial kiss.

    When Zhanyun kissed his forehead for the first time, Luo Yan's heart beat so fast that it was about to burst out.

    When Zhan Yun kissed his forehead for the second time, Luo Yan gently grabbed Zhan Yun's arm.

    When Zhan Yun kissed his forehead for the third time, Luo Yan raised his head and held his breath, his obsidian eyes filled with anticipation.

    Okay, can I kiss?

    However, Zhanyun just hooked his fingers and scratched the tip of his nose: "Okay, go to sleep."

    After finishing speaking, he rushed him to the guest room, covered him with the quilt, and turned off the light of the guest room for him, covering up door left.

    Luo Yan: ...?

    Is the relationship between lovers so clear?

    Luo Yan fell asleep with some confusion.

    Until Zhan Yun kissed his forehead for the seventh time.

    Luo Yan couldn't bear it anymore.

    He stretched out his hand to grab Doctor Zhan's collar, pulled it down, tiptoed slightly, and then "snapped", pecking Zhan Yun's lips like a little furry beast.

    Zhan Yun's body became visibly stiff.

    He froze for a few moments before sighing: "Luo Luo..."

    Luo Yan's head was pinned.

    Then came a stormy kiss.

    Intense enough to take your breath away.

    It was so hot that it stopped thinking.

    When the lips of the two parted, Luo Yan's back was already pressed against the wall, or in other words, on the palm of Dr. Zhan's pad behind him.

    His legs were trembling, and he couldn't straighten up even if he tried, and the corners of his eyes were moist.

    Then, he heard:

    "Okay, it's time to go to bed."

    "I have to make wonton tomorrow morning."

    Luo Yan: ...? !