Every World is Collapsing [Quick Wear] ━ Vol.1

3.3 - Kiss, hug, lift high

Between the slightly open neckline, the delicate collarbone is looming. Looking from Deng Lixuan's angle at this moment, you can just see the young man's pink and tender skin, and the water-stained skin radiates under the soft light in the carriage. With a hazy luster.

Deng Lixuan held down the hand of the unconscious man in his arms who continued to tear at his clothes. The delicate jade-like touch made his fingers tighten a little. Sensing the temporary silence of the man, he semi-imprisoned him with his arms. In his arms, he wiped the water stains on his face with a towel.

Wiping inch by inch, the movements are indescribably delicate and gentle.

Being forcibly imprisoned and unable to move, the feeling of heat waves rushing through his body was not good. Chu Jingran tried his best to break free, but he couldn't move at all. He seemed aggrieved and helpless, and a low whimper like a milk cat came from his throat unconsciously. of overflow.

The shallow sound penetrated the ears, and it was like the touch of soft feathers gently disturbing the apex of the heart, making Deng Lixuan's eyes darken slightly.

Following his silence, the aggrieved sobs in his arms became louder and louder, with a bit of indescribable squeamishness.

"Oh...brother...wu..."

The soft voice, the faint whimpering, carried an unknown throbbing and the boy's most sincere attachment.

Deng Lixuan, with dark eyes, picked up the person, raised his hand and patted the person's back comfortingly, "Be good, you won't feel uncomfortable when you get home."

Due to the hugging action, their cheeks touched each other and separated. However, the sudden cold temperature was like a sweet spring in the flames, making Chu Jingran instinctively move closer to the other person's cheek.

Two restless hands climbed up little by little, weakly embracing the coolness that came from nowhere.

Feeling that he was about to burn out, he pressed his red cheek against the coldness, with a satisfied expression on his face, and slowly rubbed his face.

Deng Lixuan's whole body was slightly stiff as his neck was tightly held. He lowered his eyes and saw the close facial features of the young man with his eyes closed on his cheek. He felt the hot temperature and lips coming from the delicate skin that touched him. The soft warm breath and the brushing of soft lips caused a throbbing shiver.

In the small car, various touches accompanied by sinking washed into Deng Lixuan's heart, like a throbbing that wanted to be burned into his bones.

Uncontrollably, he held the waist of the man in his arms tighter and tighter, his eyes tightly locked on his slightly parted red lips, with a dark unknown flowing deep in his eyes.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, the car finally stopped in front of the Deng family villa.

The housekeeper who received the notice in advance immediately came over with an umbrella to help open the car door. The servant stood in front of the back door of the car, ready to take the unconscious young master out, but he didn't want to be stopped by the man's low voice just as he did so. The voice interrupted.

"I come."

The servant stepped aside respectfully, and Deng Lixuan took the man who had been hugging his neck tightly with his eyes closed, out of the car, and took him to the master bedroom on the second floor.

As soon as he put the person down, a maid came forward with a towel, basin and clothes, obviously intending to do a simple cleaning for him. Deng Lixuan stopped the maid and said, "Give it to me, you go out first."