The Sea King Sends the Scumbags to the Crematorium | BL, MTL

Chapter 52: I'm not going to conquer Fu Linbei as well, am I?

Sheng Mingfeng's big hands tightly clasped Lin Jianxi's waist. The young man's clothes were very thin, and the warmth of his skin almost showed through, as if there was a bit of moist steam, which inexplicably had an attraction that made people stay.

It looks so slender, but after picking it up, I found that it would not break if I pinched it. Instead, I could feel a thin layer of muscle. The lines were smooth and sharp, but the touch was very soft, like fluffy white dough.

"It's so hot." The dough spoke, and its complaining tone sounded sticky and sweet, and it turned into a small cake.

"Yes, it's quite hot." Sheng Mingfeng agreed absentmindedly, staring at the young man's pale lips opening and closing, his Adam's apple rolling back and forth.

"So, Brother Feng," Lin Jianxi said, looking embarrassed and wrinkled, "Can you please let go first?"

"...Oh ok." Sheng Mingfeng suddenly woke up from his dream at this moment, and quickly put his hands behind his back in embarrassment. His movements were so fast that it seemed as if he was burned by fire, and his ears were burned red.

But when she calmed down and thought carefully about what the young man had just said, she couldn't help but grin, revealing a silly smile that she didn't even notice.

The best brother Feng.

He said "best".

So what big brother, what Han Chenfei, is nothing at all! It was just a chance meeting, how could it be compared to the friendship between him and Lin Jianxi for so many years?

Sheng Mingfeng let out a long sigh, and suddenly he felt enlightened. He felt that all the depression he had felt in the past few days had disappeared. His heart felt warm and swollen, as if he was soaking in a hot spring.

He coughed lightly, and with great effort, he barely suppressed the upturned corners of his mouth, then pretended to be disgusted and said, "You are such a grown-up, but you can still trip yourself when walking. If you fall, will you cry like that little meat bun?"

"How is that possible?" Lin Jianxi rolled his eyes at him in grievance, feeling that he was being looked down upon. He immediately retorted unconvincedly, "I haven't shed tears since I grew up, okay? Besides, didn't you hate me crying the most before?"

That's right. Since childhood, what Sheng Mingfeng hated the most was the incessant crying sound. He would get annoyed when he saw Lin Jianxi wiping tears all the time. Every time he heard it, he felt a buzzing pain in his head and couldn't help but get angry.

But now...

He couldn't help but imagine the young man crying in his mind.

Well, probably because the tip of her nose was red, the corners of her eyes were also red, her thick and long eyelashes were trembling slightly, with tears on them, her small mouth was pouting in grievance, and her body was shaking and she was sobbing.

If you say a few nice words to comfort her at this time, she will probably cry even harder. Her beautiful eyes will be as clear as if washed with water, and she will tilt her snow-white face up, and her snow-white little belly will be turned up for you to rub.

Sheng Mingfeng swallowed his saliva.

Damn it, not only do I not find it annoying at all, but I actually feel more excited. What's going on?

"dinner time!"

At this moment, the director's mother suddenly came out, leaned against the door, and called everyone to come in for dinner with a smile. So the children immediately put down the toys in their hands and rushed over.