BL, MTL | The Squeamish Beauty is Mistaken for a Heartthrob

Chapter 37: Crying by a bad puppy

Lin Yuxing finally reacted, raising his head slowly and mechanically, "Can you sew?"

There were still tears on his eyelashes, which were bent and trembling, very pitiful.

Like a little rabbit being bullied.

Why can someone cry so easily?

Jiang Yun looked away with difficulty, feeling itchy in his heart, as if a feather was constantly tickling him, tempting him to kiss the teardrop, and his voice became inexplicably hoarse.

"Of course I will."

His sister often slaves him into sewing. He had seen Lin Yuxing's cheongsam, but there was only a crack at the waist. He could patch it up with black thread. It would be no big problem in case of emergency.

Jiang Yun immediately made a call, "Send a sewing box to A109."

Lin Yuxing felt better when she saw that he really had a solution and was not fooling her.

Jiang Yun breathed a sigh of relief and stared directly at his face, "Are you usually so prone to crying?"

Who likes to cry?

Lin Yuxing couldn't believe it, he actually complained first?

It was obvious that he tore his clothes first, and he became desperate because he was going against his character.

Lin Yuxing glared at him fiercely, but it was a pity that he didn't know what he looked like now. There were some traces of tears on her bright and beautiful face, and her dark eyelashes were wet. Her glare was not to mention intimidating, but rather like a lazy ragdoll cat.

It's half playful, half coquettish.

Jiang Yun's blood boiled at the sight, and the faint scent lingering in the crook of his neck lingered on the tip of his nose. Different from the boys in school who smell bad after playing basketball, Lin Yuxing is fragrant, soft, delicate and tender everywhere.

He couldn't help but leaned forward to smell the fragrance around the young man's neck.

Lin Yuxing didn't notice anything was wrong. After glaring, he turned back and angrily said to 008, "Who are these people!" 】

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Jiang Yun suddenly came to his senses. Is he crazy?

At the same time, Lin Yuxing stopped complaining when he heard the noise, then turned his head, and his lips brushed Jiang Yun's chin.

The soft touch spread throughout Jiang Yun's body like electricity.

So soft.

Jiang Yun's eyes were like a prairie fire, staring at Lin Yuxing's red lips for a moment. His lips are full, with some small and delicate lip beads perking up.

Great for grinding.

Even though it only touched her for a moment, it was enough for people to imagine the softness of his lips.

I can't imagine if it's in my mouth...

Lin Yuxing didn't expect Jiang Yun to be so close to him, so he was still preparing to lower his head. His eyes widened in fear, and his body fell backwards.

Jiang Yun subconsciously put his arms around his waist and took him into his arms.

The young man's waist is flexible and slender, and can be hugged with one arm. Through the cheongsam, you can feel the softness of the skin under your finger bones, like a handful of snow. But it's amazing that he actually doesn't have any extra meat.