Quick Wear: After being conquered by the male protagonist, he said I was sick

Jiang Que felt very uncomfortable. He kept his eyes closed and didn't speak in the car. He covered his stomach with his hands and his brows were deeply furrowed.

Xu Youxing didn't know what to do. Seeing him get out of the car and walk a few steps and then squat on the side of the road, Xu Youxing softened his heart and sent him upstairs.

After entering the room and helping the man to sit on the sofa, Xu Youxing took down the camera and flowers. He was breathing heavily because he was tired. "Where are your medicines?"

Jiang Que pointed at the TV cabinet. Xu Youxing went over to look for it, took out the medicine and poured some water for Jiang Que to drink.

After that, I kept patting his back to relieve his gas and wait for the medicine to work.

"How is it?" Xu Youxing asked.

Jiang Que nodded, and leaned on Xu Youxing's shoulder, feeling a little exhausted and dependent because of the discomfort.

The man leaned his head closer, and his soft black short hair rubbed against his face, with the scent of his shampoo. Xu Youxing tensed up and felt a little at a loss.

Just let him rest on his own.

Until it darkened outside, the light in the house gradually became unclear.

Feeling that his breathing was steady and he seemed to be much better, Xu Youxing moved slightly to the side: "I should go back. The camera is on the sofa. You should have a good rest."

Jiang Que is about the same age as him. Although he looks a bit out of place, he has the upbringing of a wealthy family.

She didn't move or talk nonsense, but just approached him when she was weak, and caught him like a hook. With a gentle pull, she rescued him briefly from the mud and stuck to his jade-white body.

Xu Youxing hated his own indecision.

They had only met a few times.

What on earth is he so nervous about?!

Xu Youxing moved away and stood up to leave. Jiang Que, whose head had no support, leaned towards him.

Jiang Que opened his eyes, stood up and reached out to grab Xu Youxing.

Without giving him time to react, he grabbed the back of his neck with his big hands and kissed him.

It was too sudden. Xu Youxing stepped back with his eyes wide open, but there was a sofa behind him.

Xu Youxing couldn't stand steadily, Jiang Que put his arms around his waist, held the back of his neck and kissed him, causing him to fall on the sofa with his back leaning against him. Because Jiang Que sat on him, knelt on the sofa, held his head and kissed him forcefully, Xu Youxing had to hold his face and tilt his head back to cooperate.

The man kissed her slowly but domineeringly, leaving her no chance to protest. Xu Youxing struggled, but he pressed him even tighter on the sofa.

It was not until the man had kissed him enough and hugged him, burying his face in his shoulder and kissing his neck that Xu Youxing took a deep breath, his mind going blank from lack of oxygen.

"Xu Youxing." The man holding him called out in a hoarse voice.

Xu Youxing's eyelashes moved. He was trapped by Jiang Que and pressed against the sofa. Because of this inexplicable kiss, he didn't say anything, but his increasingly heavy breathing indicated that he heard it.

The man faced him and kissed him gently on the lips again and again. The young man asked him seductively, "Do you want to be my boyfriend?"

After hearing this, Xu Youxing raised his eyes and met the man's sincere and dark eyes. Because it was already dark outside, Xu Youxing could only depict his outline through the light coming in. In the hazy light, he tried his best to remember his facial features.

But no matter how many times he looked at it, he would forget it in the blink of an eye. Xu Youxing's breathing stopped and he turned his head away, silently refusing.

There's nothing worthy of liking about him.

But the person in front of him was obviously not satisfied with this answer, and the passionate kiss came up again, as if he would keep kissing him until he agreed.

Until Xu Youxing couldn't bear it anymore, he was bitten by Jiang Que and couldn't speak, he could only nod while being kissed.

The moment he nodded, Xu Youxing's heart beat faster than ever.

He gave the answer, and the man held him and lay on the sofa. A faint smile came from his ears, like the sweet breeze when the flowers are in full bloom in spring.

Xu Youxing was infected by him, pursed her lips that were kissed red by him, and felt a little happy.

Boyfriend...?

Xu Youxing thought the answer he gave was the end.

Unexpectedly, it’s the beginning.

The word "boyfriend" pierced him throughout the whole night.

The evening breeze, combined with the darkness, penetrates into the unlit room. The reflection on the window glass is held hostage by the night as the evening breeze passes by.