"Have you ever left a mark on Lingshan?"
"Of course"
"Take me back"
JiJian rebuffed "the only thing you have to do now is to take care of Lingshan for illness …"
"You listen to me-"
"It’s impossible. As far as I know, you have no enforcement limit outside Lingshan. You have to listen to me now."
JiJianTong threw himself back to bed and wrapped Xiao Yan in a quilt like a cicada pupa, revealing a small white face.
"Hey, I said you …" Xiao Yan was caught by Jijian’s hand and forcefully stuffed back when he was tied and just showed an arm.
"Lie still"
Xiao Yan looked up at him with dribbling eyes. "This is a request. Please take me back. Many things will not be explained now."
Press on Xiao Yan’s forehead to measure his temperature, and his hand is half stagnant with Qi Jian, as if he had heard something terrible and looked at Xiao Yan in surprise.
"request?"
"I’ll tell you the truth when I get back."
The eyes too seriously let JiJian with one leng.
He wanted to say something else, but Xiao’s unshakable look made him say nothing for nothing.
After a long silence, Qi Jiantong said slowly, "You must explain everything to me clearly."
"good"
"Come on" Qi Jiantong opens his arms.
When the arm was about to touch the real back muscle, it suddenly shrank back. Xiao Yan turned to take the pillow and tweeted "Take him back."
Qi Jiantong "… birds are more important than your life"
Xiao Yan thought for a moment and nodded. "Maybe birds and lives are equally important to men."
Qi Jiantong "…"
The farther the teleport distance is, the greater the harm it may cause to the human body.
JiJianTong hugged Xiao Yan tightly and couldn’t wait to put every inch of his skin on his body. He rubbed his neck with his big hand, and he couldn’t wait to rub Xiao Yan into his bones.
"Don’t be nervous," said Qi Jiantong, suppressing trembling.
Xiao Yan "… I’m not nervous. It’s you."
"If you accidentally break your arm and leg, don’t cry with me."
Xiao Yan "…"
"Hold me tight"
Xiao Yan’s arm tightened and his head was buried in his chest. "Well," a slight tremor came from his chest. JiJianTong felt inexplicable and numb.
From the outside, Xiao Yan’s limbs are wrapped around Qi Jian, and he is like a koala clinging tightly to the trunk and relying on posture.
JiJian concentric solemnly jump.
He held down Xiao Yan’s back neck and rubbed his hand, feeling that his palm skin was soft and hot. "Go?"
"Hurry up!"
Xiao Yan was so breathless that he broke his breath a little, and soon he was held in his arms by Jijian with his palm, and he was so fat that he chirped and screamed.
JiJian with corners of the mouth.
For a moment, a thick fog like ink rose and wrapped them.
*
When the housekeeper found Luo Zonglan, the other party was about to open his private collection room iron gate.
Luo Zonglan lacks temperature, as if he had been frozen in the ice for 70 years and only recently thawed a piece of raw meat.
His hair is almost silver and platinum, and his eyes are indifferent and pale gray, which is almost white and will make people mistake his eyes.
Because of Caucasian descent, Luo Zonglan has a high nose, deep eyes and extremely thin lips, and his facial lines are as cold as marble sculptures.