Every World Seems Not Quite Right [Quick Wear]

1.11 - ... (End)

"I just haven't seen my father for a long time." Shao Qian's heart shuddered. It seemed that he had to believe that he was under house arrest. But what good would it be for Zhang Zixuan to do this? He was not a threat to him, was he?

Thinking of this, Shao Qian inexplicably thought of the possessive kiss that the drunk Zhang Zixuan gave him, but then he shook his head secretly, laughing at himself for thinking too much.

"Don't mention anyone else." Zhang Zixuan held Shao Qian's chin and stared into his eyes: "Baby, just look at your brother from now on."

"You're crazy." Shao Qian was so angry that he wanted to shake off Zhang Zixuan's hand, but just like before, he couldn't mobilize his soul power that he could use freely. He couldn't shake Zhang Zixuan's suppression with his physical strength alone, and it was even more impossible with his body that was still recovering.

Instead, his words and actions seemed to irritate Zhang Zixuan, and his originally gentle actions suddenly became rough. The hand that was originally clamped on his chin pinched his cheeks hard, forcing Shao Qian to open his lips, and ignored the boy's struggle and covered him...

"Um..." After a moment, Zhang Zixuan covered his mouth and stepped back. He looked at the boy who was glaring at him and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth helplessly: "I'll go prepare dinner."

Shao Qian watched Zhang Zixuan leave with full of vigilance. Zhang Zixuan was very overbearing and dictatorial. He was the kind of person who would never look back once he made up his mind about something. This really gave Shao Qian a headache.

It didn't take Zhang Zixuan long to prepare dinner. Shao Qian ate absentmindedly and returned to his room, of course he didn't forget to lock the door. But this time he couldn't fall asleep in bed. It seemed like there was a fire burning in his body. The burning heat that seemed to burn even his mind made him feel confused.

The door was opened from the outside, and Zhang Zixuan slowly walked into Shao Qian's room. He turned on the bedside lamp and saw the boy with a red face and sweat on his face. He stroked the boy's cheek and watched him rub his face unconsciously in his palm: "Baby, are you uncomfortable?"

Shao Qian has been through many worlds, but he has never experienced love affairs, and it seems that the system has never let him touch these things. But not having experienced it does not mean that he does not know what is going on now.

It is impossible for him to have emotions and desires for no reason. This situation can only mean that he was drugged. Shao Qian used his remaining rationality to mobilize his soul power to expel the drug from his body, but as soon as he mobilized his unruly soul power, he felt something cold touching his face. In an instant, the unruly soul power shrank back into his body, and the uncontrollable emotions and desires swept over him.

Then he felt himself being embraced by a cold object, something kissing his neck bit by bit, Shao Qian, who was already confused by the burning effect of the drug, moaned subconsciously. And the person who was raging on him seemed to be encouraged and moved more wantonly...

After a while, the rarely touched place was mined, and then it was forcefully entered...

Finally, he passed out and heard the man with heavy breathing speaking in his ear: "I should have made you mine a long time ago."

After Shao Qian fainted, Zhang Zixuan stopped what he did. He quickly cleaned both of them and carried the boy back to his room. He put him on the bed, turned on the bedside lamp, and looked at the frowning boy with fascination. The moment he got him, he seemed to be filled with something. The feeling was very mysterious, and it even made him unable to control himself and wanted to ask for more from Xiaohui.