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If he hadn't felt Bai Aize's slightly faster heartbeat, Shang Chu would have thought that Bai Aize was going to fight him.

His shoulders were tightly surrounded by two arms like iron hoops. Due to the height difference, his face was pressed against Bai Aize's shoulders and he couldn't move, he almost couldn't breathe.

Shang Chu struggled and twisted his shoulders, raised his neck to take a breath of fresh air, but Bai Aize tightened his fingers and pressed him even harder into his arms.

Second Young Master Bai seemed to have some misunderstanding about the act of "hugging" between lovers. His body was very stiff, his shoulder muscles were tense, and he mechanically maintained the movement of holding Shang Chu in his arms.

Everything is silent, the moonlight is faint, only a street lamp beside the flagpole in the distance exudes a dim light.Bai Aize held his breath involuntarily, and even the frequency of blinking became extremely slow. It was the first time in his life that he was so at a loss, feeling Shang Chu's temperature nervously, but his physiological instinct drove him to hug him tighter and tighter.

Shangchu had difficulty breathing, his arms hurt from being hooped by Bai Aize, he was so angry that he clenched his fist and hit Bai Aize on the back, and said in a muffled voice: "Hey, hey! Let go, let go!"

Bai Aize was taken aback when he heard the words, and the first thought that popped into his mind was - doesn't Shang Chu like it?

Doesn't he like me hugging him like this?

Second Young Master Bai moved his fingertips cautiously, but he was reluctant to let go of the person in his arms. He raised his hands slightly, froze in the air, maintaining an awkward position of half leaning.

Shangchu finally had a breathing room, he took a deep breath, twisted his shoulders, glanced at Bai Aize, curled his lips and said, "Your arm is so hard, right? I've never seen you fight so hard. "

However, the tense Second Young Master Bai's mind was blank at the moment, and he didn't hear the teasing and ridicule in his voice. He lowered his eyelashes, took half a step back, and drooped his arms——

"That's fine."

Shang Chu grabbed his wrist and put it lightly on his waist.

Bai Aize's movements froze again.

Shang Chu tilted his head, leaned on Bai Aize's shoulder sideways, wrapped his hands around his arms, and clasped his fingers on his back shoulders.

Bai Aize was stunned for a few seconds, until Shang Chu's gentle breath spread over his neck, he seemed to be awakened, his breathing increased suddenly, and he wrapped his arms around Shang Chu's waist.

So soft, he really is soft.

The Second Young Master Bai closed his eyes belatedly, his other hand went up along Shang Chu's spine, and stopped at the back of his head, rubbing his thumb affectionately between the hair.

"Is that so?" he asked.

"I don't know too well," Shang Chu replied, with a lazy tone, "It's almost like that, it's always played like this in TV dramas."