The Protagonist Just Wants to Fall in Love [MTL]

Chapter 160 Believe Me

A few minutes later, Yi Chenye was pinned to the sofa, struggling to get up. Lan Sui sat on him, pressing his neck. The sound effects from the TV were still playing. He leaned over behind his ear and asked, "Who taught you to do such a bad thing, huh?"

　　Yi Chenye: "Why are you watching horror movies when you are so timid?"

　　Judging from the tone, it was Yi Chenye who was "sleepwalking" again.

　　"How about you?" Lan Sui paused for two seconds, then leaned forward with a chuckle. "If I look at you, that's not bad either."

　　Yi Chenye: "Lan Sui, do you want to die?"

　　He exerted force and flipped Lan Sui off him, then sat astride him and pinched his neck. Lan Sui was breathing heavily, with messy hair and looking at him with half-closed eyes.

　　After a struggle, his clothes were disheveled, and he looked like someone who wanted to torture him. His thin lips were slightly open as he gasped, and his cold face was tinged with a blush.

　　Yi Chenye swallowed, snorted and let go of him, "You're useless."

　　"It's been several days, you should have almost recovered." Yi Chenye said.

　　Lan Sui paused, tilted his head and fiddled with his collar, "Do you want it?"

　　Yi Chenye looked at him with his dark red eyes.

　　Lan Sui stroked his cheek with her index finger and pressed his lips, "Come and get it yourself."

　　Yi Chenye narrowed his eyes slightly, touched the tip of his tongue to the sharp canine teeth, and suddenly leaned forward.

　　The distance suddenly shortened, and Lan Sui couldn't help but tense up all over. He opened his eyes and held Yi Chenye's neck to prevent him from losing control. This time, Yi Chenye was more passionate than before, which made Lan Sui feel uncomfortable, mainly because his body couldn't bear it.

　　Yi Chenye was indeed a man of his word, so Lan Sui did not resist too much this time. Good children should always be rewarded.

　　After a long while.

　　A slight gasp escaped from Yi Chenye's lips, he raised his head, his lips were rosy, he licked the blood on the edge of his lips, his deep blue eyes were filled with satisfaction and confusion.

　　"You bite so hard." Lan Sui hissed, "Get up."

　　Yi Chenye grabbed his hand and pressed it on the sofa, "Don't move, I'll lick it for you, get better soon."

　　The wet tip of the tongue licked the wound, and Lan Sui couldn't help but his Adam's apple rolled. Just now, Lan Sui didn't think it was a big deal because he was doing a "transaction", but now, what Yi Chenye did was unnecessary.

　　After licking, they talked about when the "next time" would be. Lan Sui buttoned his clothes tightly and said that he could only have it once a week because he ate too much at one time. Yi Chenye was a little dissatisfied and didn't quite agree.

"Is this the extent of your self-control?" Lan Sui provoked him.

　　Yi Chenye pulled the corner of his lips and sneered disdainfully: "Ha."

　　What self-control is needed in dreams.

　　Lan Sui lifted his face, pressed the corner of his lips lightly with his fingertips, and wiped it, "Twice a week, no more."

　　This little bastard has eaten free meals so many times, but his evil level still refuses to lower.

　　Yi Chenye looked at him without saying anything, neither agreeing nor refusing. Lan Sui took it as his acquiescence and turned off the TV. "It's getting late. It's time to go to bed."