The Paranoid Protagonist is Addicted To My Stickers

Chapter 89 – Public

Only the night light was on in the bedroom, and the light was dim. Xia Zhinian’s eyesight was not very good at night. The thing was smooth and square, and he poked it somewhere. When the screen lit up, he saw that it was a phone that was held upside down.

— Yan Ci’s mobile phone.

Yan Ci leaned against the head of the bed, picked up the boy from behind, and wrapped him into his arms, pressing his chin on the boy’s shoulder.

The back is close to the chest, wide and hot, and the warm package covers it.

Xia Zhinian was flustered by the heat, his heart was pounding, and he was a little dazed holding the phone.

“Why did you give me your phone? How do you verify it?”

The boy smiled softly, grabbed his hand, turned the phone upside down, and turned on the screen to find the campus forum.

Xia Zhinian nestled in his arms, watching Yan Ci find the personal center without any hindrance, click on the favorites, click on a post with Leng Bai’s fingertips, and then put the phone in his hand.

A deep and pleasant voice rang in my ears.

“read out.”

Xia Zhinian: “??!”

ah? !

Xia Zhinian was stunned, looked at the screen, stared twice, opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and shook his hand holding the phone—

[Main building: Blind and humanistic – After I became an omega, my childhood sweetheart Alpha brother tagged me. 】

Xia Zhinian: “??!”

What is this? !

Why do you want to collect this kind of stuff for black sesame glutinous rice balls? !

His face was burning, his earlobes were hot, he felt almost hot while holding the phone, and his eyes were round.

The boy didn’t react, Yan Ci squeezed his wrist, and He Yue urged, “Hurry up, read.”

“…Yan Ci.”

Xia Zhinian’s earlobes were bright red, he stuttered, and his whole body was tense.

The boy in his arms was very stiff, Yan Ci smiled, gentle and calm, “Hurry up, could it be that you lied to me just now?”

Xia Zhinian: “…”

His face was hot, his heart was beating violently, his fingertips were shaking, his lips were biting, and he stumbled and began to read to the screen.

“In the summer vacation when I was ten or eighteen, Xia, Xia went to the neighbor Yan Xiaocao every year… to play with my brother, and accidentally split into an omega. I lost my mind and threw myself… into Yan Xiaocao’s arms.”

Xia Zhinian: “…”

Ahhhhhhhhhh!

Yan Ci chuckled, “Continue.”

“Xia Niannian’s eyes are blurred, holding Yan Xiaocao…” The boy’s ears turned red, and he continued to read, “Holding Yan Xiaocao, saying ‘Brother, I seem, seem, seem…”

“It seems to be divided, differentiated, please… bite, bite me.”

“!!”

Ahhhhhh Jiu Min, what the **** is this!

Xia Zhinian’s eyes were round, his whole body was hot, he felt the heat coming from his back so that he was about to smoke,

“Yan Xiaocao had expected this a long time ago, smiled softly, turned Xia Niannian over, peeled off the collar with his fingertips, and bit the back of his neck with sharp teeth…”

Xia Zhinian trembled suddenly, his whole body tensed up.

A tingling feeling came from the back of the neck, and the sharp teeth were holding a small piece of flesh and grinding it slowly.

The sense of danger suddenly hit like being eaten by a beast.

Xia Zhinian’s hands trembled violently, subconsciously moved forward, trying to get away from the horrible feeling behind him.

Then the back of the neck was bitten deeper.

“Well, Yan, Yan Ci…”

The young man’s voice trembled, his amber eyes were moist and clean, and the end of his eyes was a little crimson, he groaned, “Don’t, don’t bite me.”

Yan Ci laughed twice, his voice was low and sweet, and it was very seductive in the night.

“You read yours and leave me alone.”

Xia Zhinian: “…”

Don’t beat me, I don’t care about you!

Xia Zhinian’s heart moved violently, he blinked, and was suddenly poked on the side of his waist.

“Fast reading.”

“…” Woohoo.

Xia Zhinian shuddered, wanted to cry, but stammered and continued to read.

“Because Xia Niannian’s differentiation was too late, uh…he had a high fever, his consciousness was blurred, he was holding Yan Xiaocao tightly, and his voice was soft…weeping, begging, ‘Brother, I feel uncomfortable, am I going to die.’ ;”

“Yan Xiaocao has been thinking about the young year for a long time, and finally waited until today, and comforted softly, ‘It’s okay, I’m not going to die.”

“Yan Xiaocao said gently: ‘Niannian, you are in heat.’”

A voice sounded at the side of the ear simultaneously: “Niannian, you are in heat.”

The scorching breath fell to the side of his neck, Xia Zhinian seemed to be set on fire, the blood all over his body was burning, his heart was thumping, his fingertips were trembling, and he could hardly hold the phone.

“Woo, Yan… Yan Ci.” The young man’s voice was soft and trembling.

Yan Ci kissed his earlobe, and in return the young man tensed up again, smiled, glanced at the follow-up screen, and said softly: “Don’t be afraid, brother will help you.”

Xia Zhinian: “!!”

Ahhhhhh.

An arm was wrapped around his waist, trapping him and preventing him from moving.

The corners of Xia Zhinian’s eyes were wet, he grabbed his wrist and pushed him away, almost speechless, “I, you, yourself…well, yourself…”

What kind of help, who is in heat between the two of them?

Black sesame glutinous rice **** smell shameless.

Yan Ci noticed the stiffness of the young man in his arms, and the corners of his lips curled up a little, “Why, my boy just said it himself, step back for me, let me be more presumptuous, and now you don’t admit it?”

Xia Zhinian: “…”

Aww, he wants to go back on his word.

“Ah.”

Yan Ci saw something, and curled the corners of his lips, “You think well, there is no reason to go back on what you promised.”

Xia Zhinian’s eyes were a little dizzy, staring at the hand, the joints were distinct, slender and powerful, the blue blood vessels on the back of the hand were clear, reflected on the cold white skin, a bit cold and sexy.

Nice hands.

He likes hands.

but…

The young man was extremely stiff, trembling, and the corners of his eyes were wet.

The phone dropped to the side of the waist with a clatter, and rolled onto the bed again.

Xia Zhinian’s earlobe was kissed, and he couldn’t avoid it, so he couldn’t help biting his index finger to silence his voice.

“Don’t bite.”

Yan Ci squeezed his cheek to make him let go.

His face was flushed, his almond-shaped eyes were almost full of water, and his breathing was short of breath.

After a while, finally, the boy’s arm around him loosened a little.

Xia Zhinian picked up the quilt and quickly flipped it out of the boy’s arms, buried it in the quilt, his face was hot.

“Good boy.”

Yan Ci laughed, wiped his hands, and wanted to dig the boy out, “You are so thin-skinned.”

Xia Zhinian: “!!”

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

“You haven’t finished reading it to me, so you’ve only read a few sentences.”

“…!”

Ahhhhhhh black sesame shameless!

The young man held on to the quilt tenaciously and did not let go, he huddled up in the quilt, his head stuck out, as if he wanted to stay inside for eternity.

Yan Ci smiled, but he didn’t force him to come out. He thought to himself, to make him angry once, to make him happy once, just now… well, and once again without finishing reading.

Oh yes, there are also a hundred kisses who owed him wine after he was drunk on the day of the confession, and who refused to admit the debt when they woke up.

He turned around to find a notebook, saw Xia Zhinian’s schoolbag, took it over, took out a small black leather notebook, and flipped it quickly by pressing the side.

It’s new inside, never used.

Only the middle page has something.

He opened it.

It’s a handwritten calendar.

The date is…one month before Mid-Autumn Festival.

Like a countdown, a circle is drawn on August 15th, and a slash is drawn on each date in the first 30 days, and a day is drawn for the past day.

This is the countdown to the first car accident of rice cake dumplings?

The preparations started thirty days ago.

…really good.

Yan Ci pursed his lips, his eyes darkened instantly.

He looked back, the bed

The young man quietly opened a gap in the quilt, and a pair of round almond eyes stared at him from the gap, clean and clear, especially attractive.

“Yan Ci, what are you looking at?”

Yan Ci looked down at the notebook in his hand, and looked back at the rice cake dumpling, his eyes were unclear, and he tilted his lips slightly.

“It’s okay, after my brother helps you, do you want to help my brother?”

Xia Zhinian: “??!”

Xia Zhinian Bangji retracted into the quilt again.

Yan Ci took a pen and counted thirty days in the calendar. On the right page of the calendar, he drew the word “正” six times in a row, and added the five times just now.

After thinking about it, seeing that the calendar was angry, I added another sum.

Then put the calendar into the bedside table, turned around and peeled the boy out, clicked his tongue softly, and said softly: “Hey, prepare your heart, it’s coming out.”

Xia Zhinian: “!”

Woohoo!

Xia Zhinian and Yan Ci stayed in the villa for two days, the door was closed tightly, except for the driver who came to deliver food, the door was not unlocked at all.

During class on Monday, Yan Ci took off the bell on the boy’s right wrist and replaced it with a silver bracelet with a pendant of the same color and a small locator inside.

One left and one right, plus a location on the phone that the teenager didn’t know before.

Three high-precision positioning, Xia Zhinian remembered the location display on Yan Ci’s phone that he had seen before, with an accuracy of six decimal places.

… No wonder Yan Ci drove over to look for him at the time of the car accident, and came so quickly.

The boy clicked his tongue, “Why do you have to do so much?”

Yan Ci explained: “I’m afraid that if one of them fails, these three are not from the same manufacturer, let’s see which one is easy to use.”

Xia Zhinian: “…”

Fine.

But even though Yan Ci had put two positioning marks on his wrists, and the school was crowded, Yan Ci still followed him every step of the way.

When Xia Zhinian went to the bathroom, Yan Ci was waiting at the door, like a man who blocks the door in a villa for fear that the master will drown.

But Fanfan only blocked Yan Ci’s door, when he was taking a shower, Fanfan never ignored him.

Xia Zhinian sighed quietly.

Yuen Long in the front row sat on a chair and fiddled with his mobile phone, sighing, “Christmas Thursday is another carnival for one person.”

Zou Ziqian grinned across the corridor, “Hey, I feel lonely. Why, descendants of the Yuan Dynasty also celebrate foreign festivals?”

Yuen Long didn’t want to talk to him, and scolded him with a smile, “Goofy, could it be that you didn’t live by yourself?!”

“I really am not.” Zou Ziqian said.

“?!”

Ok? !

Yuen Long was shocked instantly, and Xia Zhinian also raised his eyes to look over.

Yuen Long had a terrified expression on his face.

“Old Zou, you have a date?!”

“…Ah this.” Zou Ziqian cleared his throat, “That’s not true.”

Yuen Long: “…”

“Without who you go with.”

Yuen Long rolled his eyes at him, “Let me just say, I, Yuen Long, don’t even have a date. Where do you go to find a date? If you don’t have a date, you’d better live on your own.”

“Hey, why don’t you have a date and I don’t have a date.”

Zou Ziqian rubbed his nose, “Besides, why do you have to live alone if you don’t have a date? Can’t we have a dinner in the class?!”

Yuen Long laughed, “Ask if you have a partner and would you like to get together with the class, and when the time comes, no one in love will come, and there will only be a bunch of single dogs left. Isn’t this more lonely?”

Zou Ziqian: “…”

Seeing his silence, Yuen Long turned around, caught Xia Zhinian who was watching the play by name, and asked him, “Back table, if there is a party in the class on Christmas day, would you go?”

Zou Ziqian followed closely, his eyes filled with anticipation, “Are you going?!”

Xia·Innocent Lying Gun·Chinen: “…”

Xia Zhinian’s almond eyes were round, he blinked, and shook his head slowly, “…not going.”

Yan Ci wants to take him out to play.

“Ah, your ex-tablemate is so ruthless~”

Zou Ziqian let out a wail, and Yuen Long had an expression that his grandfather had known for a long time, crazy.

Crazy ridicule Zou Ziqian.

Noisy, Xia Zhinian smiled.

Yuen Long thought of something, and suddenly turned back, and with a groan, he stared at him and Yan Ci as if he had discovered a new world, and the corners of his lips instantly lifted.

“So… you two are really together.”

Xia Zhinian’s ears were a little hot, and he glanced at the boy beside him, his almond eyes curled up a little, and he nodded slightly, “Yeah.”

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

Xia Zhinian: “…”

Good guy, the blind audience is so wide.

Yan Ci sat on one side, pulled the boy’s chair very close to him, and played with the boy’s white, tender and slender fingers, rubbing his fingertips, and gently brushed the corners.

The questioning voice glanced at the boy, the corners of his lips curved slightly.

At night, Xia Zhinian had just finished his homework and was thinking about Christmas when his chin was suddenly lifted.

Warm breath spilled out, crushing the lips without any warning.

Xia Zhinian: “??!”

“Well…”

What are you doing.

Xia Zhinian was stunned for two seconds, his lips were numb, his jaw was pried open, and his arrogant breath invaded in an instant.

“Good boy.”

Yan Ci scratched the young man’s chin with his fingertips, thinking about the conversation during the day, his voice was soft and smiling, “My boy, are we making this public?”

Xia Zhinian’s breathing was a little short, her lips were red and hurt a little, she nestled in the boy’s arms, her eyes were wet, and her tone was intermittent.

“Forget it, let’s do it.”

But maybe in the eyes of others, they have been public for a long time.

Yan Ci rubbed his fingertips against the young man’s lips.

public.

public…

Yan Ci smiled, his eyes were full of ink, and he kissed the corner of the young man’s lips happily, “Good boy.”

“Well…”

Xia Zhinian’s mouth hurts, he didn’t want to kiss him anymore, he moaned twice, trying to push him away, but he couldn’t.

The chair was turned in the wrong direction, facing Yan Ci, his chin was suddenly pinched and raised, and a cool thing wrapped around his neck, and it was clasped and tightened at the back of his neck.

Cool temperature.

“what is this?”

Yan Ci stood in front of the young man, let go of his hand, and glanced at the young man happily, “Go and have a look, do you like it?”

“??”

What, the mystery is.

Xia Zhinian touched his neck, a slightly hard circle, one finger wide, the cold touch was soon soaked by body temperature.

He ran to the mirror to look.

In the bright mirror, the boy’s pajamas were loose and messy, and a choker was tightly tied around his slender and white neck.

A dark leather necklace, fair skin, and bright red lips.

He fell into the world like some evil monster, and lost his freedom forever.

Xia Zhinian’s ears turned red.

Yan Ci hugged him from behind, kissed the side of his neck, quite satisfied, “Does it look good?”

“Yan Xiaocao’s mark.” He chuckled.

Xia Zhinian quickly moved his eyes away as if being scalded, his earlobe was hot, and the side of his neck was also hot when he was kissed, trembling, he stretched out his hand to untie it.

“No, I don’t take it, it’s too…too…”

Too much of that.

He couldn’t say anything, bit his lip, stretched out his hand to grab it with red ears, “I don’t take it.”