Pretty Fool's Live Clearance in Infinite World

After being pulled out from under the table by Shang Yan in a panic, Lin Qi stood timidly beside the table.

Shang Yan looked at the petite boy in front of him. He had a delicate face and was staring at him with his moist eyes and pink lips. His cheeks were slightly curved, and his whole face looked even whiter against the black cloak.

Shang Yan suddenly grinned and said, "Little classmate, why are you running? The teacher won't hurt you."

Before Lin Qi could say anything, the people in the live broadcast room couldn't sit still anymore.

——Yo yo yo! What’s that? The teacher won’t hurt you~

——Yes, I can only be a dead anchor.

—Upstairs? There's something wrong with you!

——It’s over, my wife’s innocence is going to be ruined. Why hasn’t Boss Chu come yet?

——He went to the infirmary to do a task again (it involved other players' tasks and was blocked)

——Hao Zhe also went to the infirmary (this involves other players’ tasks and is blocked)

……

Lin Qi didn't say anything after the man finished speaking. He was now extremely anxious. He had no skills left and no props to use. What should he do?

Seeing the man remained silent, Shang Yan took a step forward and, with one hand, grasped the boy's pointed chin, forcing him to look at him. With his other hand, he firmly gripped the boy's slender waist. He leaned close to the boy and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why aren't you talking?"

Lin Qi was startled by the man's sudden action. His body trembled slightly involuntarily. He looked at the man with wet eyes, and his thick eyelashes trembled like feathers uncontrollably. The man was too close, and the hot air he exhaled hit the boy's face. The boy instinctively wanted to shrink back, but the man's big hand held his waist tightly, preventing him from moving at all.

Seeing the young man's pitiful appearance, the man's eyes flashed with a dark light. He felt hot all over and wanted to cool down, so he took the young man into his arms.

Now that he was closer, the boy's fragrance was even stronger. He lowered his head deeply, close to the boy's slender white neck, and his hot breath brushed against the boy's sensitive earlobe, as if to ignite that fragile skin. He asked in a hoarse voice, "Hmm?"

"You, what do you want to do?" Lin Qi licked his lips nervously and questioned the man with his big round eyes.

"You, you let me go!" Lin Qi began to push the man. He felt extremely uncomfortable, but unfortunately his words seemed so powerless in the man's hot embrace.

The man's body burned like a flame, its scorching heat transmitting through his clothes to the boy. He felt as if he were enveloped by a wave of heat, his entire body scorching. The man's body was like a solid wall, impenetrable to the boy.

Shang Yan couldn't help but kiss the boy's fair neck, sucking gently, as if he wanted to merge the boy into his body. Lin Qi felt the tingling sensation in his neck, making him gasp softly. His fair hands supported himself on the man's solid chest, trying to stop him.

As if possessed by magic, the man's hand slipped into the boy's cloak, gently lifting the thin barrier as if opening a mysterious door. Then, like nimble little snakes, his fingers slowly reached inside, as if searching for some precious treasure.

When his hands touched the buttons of Lin Qi's pajamas, he gently unbuttoned them. As the buttons were unbuttoned one by one, the boy's pajamas opened, revealing his snow-white and smooth skin, as pure as the first snow.

The man's big hands touched the boy's snow-white and smooth skin and rubbed it gently. The boy trembled all over and leaned softly on the man's body.

The man's gaze became fiery and greedy, as if he wanted to devour the boy before him completely. He slowly withdrew from the boy's neck, his narrow eyes scanning the boy's fair skin, revealing a trace of unconcealable desire in his eyes.

His big hand gently stroked the boy's soft belly, as if he was feeling the delicate touch, or as if he was exploring an unknown area.

However, this was not enough to satisfy the man's inner desire. His hands gradually moved down, stopping at the boy's slender waist, and pinched it slightly. Every kneading made the boy tremble all over.

At the same time, Shang Yan slowly lowered his head, his lips close to the boy's small mouth, sucking gently. This kiss was both gentle and fierce, and seemed to contain endless tenderness and power. Compared with Gu Chen's kiss, the man's kiss was less cold and more gentle.

Lin Qi thought that he was really familiar with kisses, and he could even make comparisons on such things. Thinking of this, Lin Qi's face turned even redder.

—Ou Mou! Ou Mou! Is this something I can watch?!

——My wife’s expression is pure and bitter, hehe

——The host is a little too beautiful!

——It’s over, I was so excited after watching it!

——This little face, this little expression, this!!!

——This cheap bastard, go away! Let me do it! !

……

Shang Yan's kiss gradually became passionate and deep. He sucked his lips hard, as if he wanted to swallow him whole. Lin Qi's lips were slightly red and swollen.

As his kiss deepened, Lin Qi felt a surge of desire spreading through him. His body gradually grew hotter, his heartbeat quickened, and his breathing became more rapid. His hands involuntarily clutched at the clothing on Shang Yan's chest, trying to find a little support and balance.

However, Shang Yan's strength made it impossible for him to resist. His large hand clasped the back of his head, preventing him from escaping the passionate kiss. Lin Qi's eyes widened, his body trembling, but he could not break free from Shang Yan's grasp. He felt Shang Yan's lips, filled with heat and desire, pressing against his own, as if to devour him.

Just when Lin Qi thought he was suffocating to death, Shang Yan finally let him go. When their lips parted, there was a soft "pop" sound, like the sound of breaking some taboo. Lin Qi felt dizzy, and his heartbeat accelerated rapidly, almost jumping out of his chest.

Shang Yan panted heavily, his heavy breathing echoing in Lin Qi's ears, carrying a hint of satisfaction and desire. Lin Qi also took deep breaths of fresh air, trying to calm his frantic heartbeat. His eyes were hazy, his cheeks were flushed, and his lips were slightly swollen, making him look particularly attractive.

Just as the man lowered his head, about to kiss the boy, a scimitar whizzed through the air toward him. The blade was incredibly fast, carrying a sharp whistling sound. The man had no choice but to let go of the boy and duck to the side to avoid the attack.

The young man, who had lost his support, fell limply to the ground, weighed down by his cloak.

"Well……"

The young man groaned, frowning and looking very uncomfortable.