The Third Rebirth

Chapter 68 The Sixty-eighth Little Tail

Chapter 68 The Sixty-eighth Little Tail

Ling Chen thought that although Jiang Cancan and Jian Lan always talked nonsense, they were right about one thing - it was really hard for him to control himself when facing Ye Xiao.

He consciously recited a passage from the "Pure and Tranquility Sutra" in his mind, but it was useless. A wave of anger rushed up, burning every nerve and blood vessel of his body, his temples throbbing, and his body's reaction was so straightforward.

In front of Ye Xiao, his self-control was no different from paper.

Because he was forcing himself to hold back, Ling Chen's eyes seemed to be on fire. He closed his eyes to cover it up, turned his head to Ye Xiao's slightly cold lips, and said in a whisper, "Little Maomao, you should stop me now, otherwise I really don't know what I will do."

As he spoke, his hand pressed against Ye Xiao's skin couldn't help but move again, and the breath of the two people entangled together was a little hot.

Ye Xiao sat on Ling Chen's thigh and looked at Ling Chen, "But I still want you to touch me, can't I?"

, it's really fucking deadly.

Ling Chen repeated Ye Xiao's name more than ten times in his mind before suppressing his messy thoughts. He rubbed Ye Xiao's nose with his and said his thoughts carefully, "It's not that I can't, I'm just worried that I might hurt you."

He was telling the truth. Maybe he was too cherishing and became nervous. Every time he kissed Ye Xiao, he would worry whether he would swallow him.

After hearing what Ling Chen said, Ye Xiao raised his uninjured arm and made a strongman's gesture, "I'm very strong, you can't hurt me, if you don't believe, we can compete."

"Who's stronger?" Seeing him nod, Ling Chen laughed a few times in his throat, "Why is our Little Maomao so cute." He explained, "It's not that I don't believe you are strong enough, but because I cherish you too much, so I am more cautious."

Unexpectedly, one day, he would also label himself as cautious.

Ye Xiao's eyelashes trembled, "...Cherish me?"

"Yes, cherish you." Ling Chen suddenly remembered the short essay he wrote for confession, and recited two sentences on the spot, "Because I feel bad, I want to make up for all the good things I lacked before, so every drop of your blood is like losing my life."

After he finished reciting, he felt that he was hypocritical.

Ye Xiao blinked, not knowing what to say. After a few seconds, he raised his hand and touched Ling Chen's face, and couldn't help but smile. The arc of his eyes was curved, which was very beautiful.

Ling Chen kissed the smile at the end of Ye Xiao's eyes, "Then continue?"

"Yes!"

Continue as soon as he said, without any delay. Ling Chen's calloused fingertips rubbed the bulge. Although he knew the answer from the reaction of the person in his arms, he still deliberately asked, "Is it comfortable like this?"

Ye Xiao took a light breath, "I don't feel anything when I touch it myself, but--"

"But when I touch it, it feels very comfortable, right?"

"Yes," Ye Xiao expressed it more accurately than Ling Chen, "very comfortable."

"Little Maomao is so honest, there is a reward." Ling Chen took his hand out from under Ye Xiao's clothes and scratched his nose, "Let you try something more comfortable."

After saying that, Ling Chen hooked Ye Xiao's T-shirt and pulled it up, and ordered, "Come on, bite it and don't let go."

Ye Xiao opened his mouth and bit the corner of hisbclothes, looking at Ling Chen curiously.