Poor little thing is in a mess in Shura Field

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Chapter 93

Xin Xiao felt that he was possessed by a demon.

Or perhaps, in the space where he lived, he repeatedly saw things that his nerves could not bear, and finally his bad genes were aroused, so he rashly said such words that even he would think was excessive.

He almost said it, but wanted to take it back.

After his thoughtless words, Xue Yu spent a full ten seconds thinking whether this was true. Finally, he took a half step back and said in a trembling voice: "I don't want it."

Xin Xiao clenched his fingers and his breathing stagnated.

It was one thing for him to take it back on his own initiative, but being rejected in person was another matter that he could not bear to face.

He did not expect Xue Yu to refuse so straightforwardly. Wasn't he afraid that Yan Jueshen would know his fake identity?

He don't know if it was the fragile self-esteem of a young man who had just become an adult, or if he really wanted to give it a try, but Xin Xiao said, "Are you sure? Have you thought it through?"

In this situation, these two sentences inevitably had a threatening tone, as if warning that the consequence of refusing would be that he would be exposed.

Xue Yu lowered a section of his fair neck, shocked again and again, his eyelashes fluttering, his heart and fingers beating.

He didn't know how to solve it.

He didn't want to be treated as someone who could be kissed by anyone, but he didn't want to put his mission at risk.

Just as they were at a stalemate, Xin Xiao suddenly shook the bottle and said to him in a slightly floating voice, "I was drunk and said nonsense."

The boy, who looked stiff and dull, said some crazy things and attributed everything to the instructions of his drunken brain.

It seemed that this would make him less embarrassed.

Xue Yu was startled, his breathing was slightly held back, and he watched Xin Xiao go back to the room without turning his head.

He stood there stupidly, feeling that his life would be shortened by a few years.

The strong scent of his body caused Yan Jueshen, who came out of the bathroom, hugged him without looking.

"Wife, you smell so good. I can always smell it from far away."

"Why don't you stay in the room and wait for me?"

Xue Yu: "..."

He separated the two hands wrapped around him, turned around and looked at the man's face, and asked cautiously: "Did you hear anything just now?"

Yan Jueshen's eyebrows paused, and the slender and bony hand pinched Xue Yu's fingertips, "What do you mean? If you mean something has fallen, you know that this house has a good sound insulation effect."

Xue Yu shook his head and said, "Nothing."

Fortunately, Yan Jueshen didn't hear it.

Although he was a fake, and although the family formed in the original text was also fake, the vest was not completely removed now. Xin Xiao's words always made him feel a subtle, ethical discomfort.

When Xue Yu lowered his eyes, Yan Jueshen turned his face slightly, and looked at Xin Xiao's bedroom with a scorpion-like look, looking at someone who caused trouble to him and did not comply with the cooperation.

But he didn't look for too long.

His focus is always on how to coax Xue Yu, and everything else can be temporarily put aside. He pinched Xue Yu's hand and pulled him, hugged him and asked: "Wife, will you sleep with me today?"