IRDWTSTML [QUICKWEAR] (Edited)

Kiss Me

Mu Xingchen then turned his head to Fu Jin's neck, curled up in his arms and leaned on his shoulder. The warmth quickly dissipated the coldness in his body, and he squinted his eyes comfortably. Because he was wearing thick clothes, he didn't notice that the big hand on his waist had moved to his back.

　　Fu Jin, who was completely unable to control his behavior, had a cold face and touched his little neighbor through the thick clothes. This touch did not only fail to eliminate his surging desire, but made his evil fire even stronger.

　　His slender and fiery fingers lifted the thick down jacket and were about to get into the clothes.

　　"It's time to eat."

　　In the darkness, Fu Jin's cold eyes swept towards Lin Ruan who was carrying the dishes. With an expressionless face, he took out his hand that was about to get into Mu Xingchen's clothes, patted his little neighbor's waist, and said, "Go down." His voice was still as cold as before, but if you listen carefully, you will find that when he said these two words, his voice was actually a little hoarse.

　　Mu Xingchen was too warm to leave. His hands, which were pressed against Fu Jin's abdominal muscles, slowly climbed up the man's chest, grabbing his not-so-thick shirt, and said softly, "It's so cold, can you not leave?"

　　The strength of the hands slowly moving on his body was almost the same as caressing. Fu Jin's forehead was throbbing. He freed one hand and reached into his clothes to grab the hands that were pressed against his chest, and growled irritably, "I told you not to touch me!"

　　He said this, but the mental power that was wrapped around Mu Xingchen was happily pushing Mu Xingchen's buttocks, pressing it hard against the owner's erect crotch.

　　Even though he was wearing thick pants, Mu Xingchen felt his buttocks being pushed by a hard object. He didn't think that Fu Jin was erect. After all, this man was cold-hearted, and his relationship with the protagonist was not even started yet, so there was no reason for him to get erect.

The system that could hear the host's voice was silent, and began to wonder if it had accidentally sealed a little bit of its IQ when it blocked the host's emotions in the previous world?

　　Fu Jin held Mu Xingchen's hands. Because his lower body was sat on by the little neighbor's buttocks, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. ⅹsγùzáǐωù.ō

　　When Fu Jin said that he was not allowed to touch him, but still held his hand and didn't throw him down, Mu Xingchen realized that Fu Jin was easy to talk to now, so he boldly stayed in his arms, rubbed his chin against the man's shoulder quietly, and hummed with a nasal sound of a cold, "It's really cold~" Before

　　Fu Jin responded, Lin Ruan, who had been standing next to him with the dishes for a while, smiled and took over the conversation, "Sorry, I just needed to use my superpowers to cook, so I put away the fire. I was negligent."

　　As soon as the words fell, a ball of fire burned in the middle.

　　Mu Xingchen, who was sitting in Fu Jin's arms wrapped in a blanket, looked back at the fire, and then looked at Lin Ruan, who was obviously smiling but he couldn't feel any smile. After thinking for a moment, he turned his head and buried his face in Fu Jin's neck, refusing to come down even if there was a fire.

　　"She likes Fu Jin."

　　"...The host is awesome, you can tell that."

　　"? I suspect you are mocking me."

"I am."

　　Mu Xingchen was amused by the system, curled up in Fu Jin's arms and curved his eyebrows. He felt the man's big hands holding his hands and trying to take them away, so he quickly grabbed a few fingers of the man.