The next day, Lin Zhuo sat up from the bed with a grin on his face, his fair body covered with ambiguous red marks. He rubbed his waist and cursed Xie Jingran for being a bad person.
Didn't he just say that he was not good enough? Why did he keep pulling him? Lin Zhuo felt as if he had seen the dawn before he fell asleep.
But Lin Zhuo had a dreamless night. Xie Jingran's hot body temperature smoothed out the creases in Lin Zhuo's heart, and the annoying guy did not appear in his dreams again.
When Xie Jingran pushed open the door, he saw Lin Zhuo sitting on the bed in a daze. The marks all over his body made his throat tighten, but he knew he had to restrain himself because Lin Zhuo couldn't bear it now.
Xie Jingran brought the hot porridge to the bedside, helped Lin Zhuo put on his pajamas, and kissed him on the lips. There was still a small tooth mark on Lin Zhuo's lips, which was bitten by Xie Jingran last night.
"Why are you being so attentive now? Look at my body, is there anything worth seeing?" Lin Zhuo glared at him, a puppy without restraint.
"I was wrong. I'll make you bite me back next time." Xie Jingran had clothes delivered in the morning. Now he was wearing suitable pajamas and feeding Lin Zhuo hot chicken porridge.
In fact, there were bite marks from Lin Zhuo on his body, and scratches on his back. Lin Zhuo kept saying last night that he couldn't stand it anymore, but Xie Jingran pretended not to hear, so Lin Zhuo could only scratch Xie Jingran's back deeply with his fingers.
Especially his butterfly birthmark, Lin Zhuo seemed to like it very much, and kept kissing it, and it is still red from kissing it.
But Xie Jingran liked his behavior very much, and he wished that Lin Zhuo would leave more marks on his body.
Xie Jingran woke up this morning and found Lin Zhuo sleeping soundly in his arms. His heart was surging, and he wanted to call Lin Xian immediately, but he was afraid of being hunted by Lin Xian, so he could only suppress his emotions.
After Lin Zhuo had eaten his fill, Xie Jingran put down the bowl in his hand, wiped his mouth, and took Lin Zhuo's hand and kept rubbing it, looking at Lin Zhuo with a look of attachment: "We were too hasty last night, and I didn't have a good talk. Xiaozhuo, are you willing to date me with the premise of getting married?"
"Are you willing to follow me wherever I go for the rest of my life and love me forever?" Lin Zhuo asked him back.
"Of course, not to mention this life, I will love you for all my lives. I am here for you, and no matter where I am, I will always follow your footsteps and love you forever." Xie Jingran lowered his head and kissed his hand, expressing his loyalty to the prince like a knight.
"Remember what you said, otherwise I won't let you go." Lin Zhuo leaned forward and kissed him again.
"Xiaoqi."
"Host, I'm here."
"I choose to stay."
"Okay."
...
The days together were no different. They met their parents soon. Except for Lin Xian threatening to beat Xie Jingran to death, both parents were very satisfied.
Not long after, Lin Xian also brought his partner home. Surprisingly, his boyfriend was Zhang Bin. Lin Zhuo felt that with his brother's small body, he would definitely be the one to be suppressed.
Lin Zhuo still occasionally goes to the studio, but spends most of his time at home.
The cultivation game he made has also been tested many times before it was officially launched two years later.
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