Quick Wear: Cousin, Come to the Bowl Quickly

"Its name is Ayan." The little cat couldn't speak, so someone answered for it.

Hearing this familiar voice, Changsun Yan suddenly looked up at Lin Xi who was slowly walking out from the bathroom, and his eyes widened in surprise.

"You, what are you doing?"

Chang Sun Yan looked at the closed door, then looked at Lin Xi who appeared out of nowhere. He suspected that he was tired after a day and was hallucinating.

"Shh." Seeing his rare expression, Lin Xi couldn't help but curl her eyebrows, stretched out her finger to make a gesture of silence, and slowly walked in front of Changsun Yan.

"It's just a case of being a thief on the beam." Lin Xi picked up the cat slave who was about to do something bad to Changsun Yan's skirt, pointed to the bathroom inside, and indicated to Changsun Yan that she came in through the window.

"Why are you climbing through the window instead of just going through the door?" Chang Sun Yan gave her a puzzled look.

"I sneaked out."

Lin Xi pinched the cat's paw and handed it to Chang Sun Yan's arms. Chang Sun Yan took it with some flattery and carefully stroked the cat's soft fur.

"Run away? What's going on in the front?" Holding the raccoon in his arms, Changsun Yan pricked up his ears to listen to the noise in the front yard, only to find that the noise was still there and it didn't seem like the group was leaderless.

"I asked Huaiyun to change her appearance and go in my place." Lin Xi naturally reached out to remove the crown on Changsun Yan's head, without any guilt on her face for harming her subordinates.

Changsun Yan thought of Huaiyun's good manners and he immediately understood why the lively atmosphere in the front yard was only increasing.

"Why don't you take this thing first? It's giving me a headache." Lin Xi's fingertips flew up and down on Changsun Yan's head, and soon she took off the heavy golden crown on his head. She then took out the comb and helped him undress his bun and comb his hair.

Chang Sun Yan, who had been given countless clothes and headgear by Lin Xi, was not surprised by her familiarity with men's hair. Instead, he asked curiously, "Why don't you drink a few more glasses? I heard that the wine in your house today is all fine wine given by His Majesty himself."

"I'm afraid you'll be scared alone." Lin Xi paused while combing his hair and said softly.

"I'm not a child anymore, what should I be afraid of..." Chang Sun Yan shook his head with amusement and smiled, but was interrupted by Lin Xi halfway through his words.

"That's because I'm afraid. I'm afraid that you'll be at a loss on your first day here, and you'll abandon me if I'm not with you." Lin Xi suddenly bent down and buried her head in Changsun Yan's shoulder, her voice muffled.

Chang Sun Yan was stunned at first, but then he quickly understood that she had noticed him pulling her clothes just now, so she left everyone behind so quickly and rushed to accompany him.

Changsun Yan's nose felt sore, and he felt that the emotions that had just surged in his heart disappeared in an instant. He couldn't help but reach out and hold Lin Xihuan's hand around his waist.

"Don't be afraid, Lianqing."

“Don’t be afraid, Runshi.

Chang Sun Yan knew that this man was always clingy, both in temperament and in love affairs. Although he had hired someone twice and had learned everything he needed to, this was the first time he had practiced with real guns and swords.

He didn't know how the two of them were talking, but he was dazed and pushed onto the bed by this man with his mouth blocked, and then he was coaxed into taking off his clothes. After that, the right to speak was taken away from him, and he could no longer speak.

"Runshi, relax."

Under the hazy and swaying curtains, Lin Xi's long, bony fingers fell down, and flexibly peeled off the last layer of thin cloth on Changsun Yan's body as if she were undoing a bun.

When the rough fingertips stroked Changsun Yan's chest, his skin as delicate as the finest satin, he couldn't help but groan and his body trembled slightly.

Seeing him panting and shaking violently, Lin Xi removed the fingers that were on his chest, held him and sat up, and stroked his soft head again and again as if comforting a cat slave, whispering softly to coax the person in her arms.

After a while, Changsun Yan's shaking body finally calmed down. Lin Xi then leaned close to his ear and asked something in a low voice.

"Okay..." Chang Sun Yan replied in a hoarse voice, and Lin Xi laid him down again.

"Don't be afraid, Runshi, relax."

Because of the backlight, Changsun Yan couldn't see the expression of Lin Xi as she leaned on him. Only the low breathing in his ears reminded him that this person had endured to the extreme, but had kept it to himself because he was concerned about him.

After getting a response, Lin Xi did not rush for success, but leaned over and grabbed the thin lips that were already a little red and swollen. She first tasted it lightly, then lured the enemy deeper, and finally they embraced each other.

Lin Sikou, who was particularly skilled in interrogation, pried open the prisoner's most tightly sealed lips and teeth, and then went all the way down, leaving a string of ambiguous red marks and warm and wet feeling on the white jade.

"Well!"

Changsun Yan, who had already turned into a puddle of water, suddenly let out a short cry and straightened his back.

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"I...don't...want it anymore"

"Be gentle... on me, I can't bear it..."

"Lian Qing! Um! Lian... Qing"

Accompanied by intermittent, broken, and sobbing cries, the ruthless Lin Sikou ate the prisoner cleanly from inside to outside, from top to bottom.

The night is still long.

The raccoon slave, who was lying at the foot of the bed, was startled by the suppressed sobs that suddenly came from between the tents. He pricked up his ears and listened for a while until he heard his master's voice, which was a little hoarse but still familiar, coming from between the tents.

"Runshi, call my name..."

"Runshi, do it again..."

"I swear to you, for the last time, really..."

"Runshi..."

"Qingqing..."

"Don't pinch me, my hand hurts, I'll be fine soon..."

The raccoon slave then stretched helplessly, changed his posture, and continued to sleep with his head resting on the clothes scattered on the ground.

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There will be a post-marriage extra chapter later, and this world will end. The next world should be the modern world.

Happy New Year everyone (???w?′?)