Quick Wear: The first person to love the host

The kiss came down as lightly as a feather, but in an instant it became as strong as a storm, as if he had tasted the sweetness and wanted more.

Xi Yuyi placed one hand behind Su Ziyu's head and pinched his chin with the other, forcing him to lift it higher. He first rubbed his red lips gently, over and over again, then felt that it was not enough and wanted to tear him apart and stomach him, searching every inch of space in his mouth.

"Woo..." Su Ziyu passively endured the other party's surging affection. He felt like an ice cream that was about to melt. He could only hold on to Xi Yuyi's waist for support.

It was like dry wood meeting a raging fire, and the sound of water splashing echoed clearly throughout the room.

When the kiss ended, Su Ziyu was breathing heavily, his collar was loosely open, his face, lips and eyes were red, and he looked like someone who had been bullied. Xi Yuyi couldn't control himself anymore.

He leaned down again and pecked those tempting red lips.

Xi Yuyi tasted the sweetness of it, as if he had thought of something, and said in a hoarse voice: "Sister Li said that you are a veteran in the love field and are the best at playing with people's feelings. She told me not to be fooled by you."

Hearing such provocative words, Su Ziyu forced herself to cheer up, raised her eyes and glared at him, saying unhappily: "Do you believe her or me?"

"I don't trust anyone." Xi Yuyi's large hands stroked his lips, and he turned into a patient hunter, coaxing him, "Unless you can prove it to me."

Su Ziyu had just finished kissing, and her head was still a little dizzy, so she followed his words without thinking: "My phone password is your birthday, you can read whatever you want.

He also added domineeringly: "It's okay if you want to delete anyone."

"Really? You don't regret it?"

After Xi Yuyi asked this, Su Ziyu hesitated for a few seconds, but then he changed his mind and thought that all those messy contact information in the phone were the fault of the original owner and had nothing to do with him, so it would be much easier to delete them.

So he waved his hand, nodded generously, and handed over the phone, "Of course."

The two of them were wearing couple models of mobile phones, which were given by the brand when they were endorsing products. Xi Yuyi tapped the screen a few times to open the interface. The background picture was a photo of him and Su Ziyu. It was unknown when the other party had taken the photo secretly.

Looking at Su Ziyu who was smiling like a flower on the phone, Xi Yuyi also curled the corners of his lips. He raised his hand to hold his waist and brought him to sit on his bed.

While Xi Yuyi was browsing his phone, Su Ziyu was sitting next to him, looking down from his protruding Adam's apple to his neck and collar, shaking his legs intermittently with a blank expression.

He was discussing with the system, "System, what do you think would happen if I slept with the male protagonist?"

It can choose not to answer other questions, but it cannot pretend not to hear questions related to the task.

[Host, your idea is very dangerous. If you combine with the male protagonist, the mission will be judged as a failure, and the role of the female protagonist will fall to you. The two of you will only be abused, and there will be no possibility of love. Because when the original owner dies, your current body will also die. ]

This is terrible news.

Su Ziyu sighed slightly. The delicious food was right in front of him, but he could only look at it but not eat it. How tormenting it was!

"So does that mean it'll be fine as long as Xi Yuyi isn't the male lead?" He tried to find a loophole.

The system secretly swallowed its saliva and pretended to be calm: [Host, please don't mess around. ]

Su Ziyu curled the corners of his mouth, as if he had discovered some new world, and his eyes gradually brightened as he looked at Xi Yuyi, "Brother Yu, do you like Sister Li?"

This question came out of the blue. Xi Yuyi looked up from his phone and turned to look at him, "Why do you ask that?"

Su Ziyu leaned against the bed support, looking up and casually asked, "A boy's sixth sense?"

Their eyes met, and Xi Yuyi could clearly feel that the other party was not just speaking casually. On the contrary, he was very sure before he spoke.

"I liked her."

Xi Yuyi admitted it without hesitation. He explained rationally, as if recalling the past: "When my grandmother was in the hospital, Sister Li helped me a lot. I have always been grateful to her. In addition, after spending a few years together, I don't know when I fell in love with her."

"What about now?" Su Ziyu was not nervous at all.

"Now..."

Xi Yuyi paused. He looked at Su Ziyu with some emotions surging in his mind. Finally, he couldn't help it. He trapped him in the corner of the bed and kissed him fiercely. Then he bit his lips gently and unconsciously, cherishing him as a treasure.

"Asking knowingly."

Su Ziyu was kissed half in a dirty and half casual way, and he heard these words in his ear. He was happy in his heart, hooked his arms around the other's neck, and responded enthusiastically.

As soon as the kiss ended, he made the excuse of being sleepy and rolled over lazily, rolling to the back of the bed. He casually pulled Xi Yuyi's quilt to cover himself, and a familiar smell rushed into his nose.

Su Ziyu couldn't help but lift the quilt up and took a few deep sniffs. With the reassuring smell, he soon felt sleepy and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

There were hundreds of unfamiliar contact numbers on his phone, but Xi Yuyi was very patient and moved quickly.

When he deleted the three words "Jiang Zhiran", he hesitated and turned to look at Su Ziyu who was sleeping soundly.

He thought that as long as he was around, Jiang Zhiran would not have a chance.

He didn't want to restrict his friendships because of his own selfishness, so he flicked over the name with difficulty and continued deleting the following accounts.

The sky gradually darkened and the dim room was only lit by a faint light.

Xi Yuyi was afraid that turning on the light would wake up the person in bed, so he used only the light from the screen to finish the cleaning operation, charged his nearly dead phone, and returned to the bed to call out, "Ziyu, wake up. It's time for dinner."

Su Ziyu probably slept too peacefully, so he slept very deeply. When he was woken up, his head was still groggy. In his sleepy eyes, he met the eyes that were engraved in his heart. He was almost stunned instantly and called out softly, "Brother...?"

Xi Yuyi paused while rubbing his hair, and narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a hint of anger, "Who are you calling?"

It wasn't an illusion, he could see that Su Ziyu was thinking of someone through him.

Su Ziyu felt his scalp and hair tighten. He yawned and pretended to be calm, "I was confused in my sleep. I dreamed about my brother."

Xi Yuyi had never heard him mention family matters, but when he deleted the account just now, he did see a note on it [Big Brother Su Zilai], and tentatively said, "You two brothers have a good relationship."

Su Ziyu obviously didn't want to talk about it, so he said something vaguely, "It's okay. My dad is a workaholic, and my brother raised me since I was a child."

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, he concealed the most crucial point: the eldest brother is not his real brother.