take a bite

When he saw Ye Yi'an, his black eyes became darker, but he just retracted into his position and lay down.

There are no lights in the tent, only the light from outside.

Ye Yi'an threw the potato chips into his backpack, turned his back to him and closed his eyes.

He really wanted to sleep—

But his stomach kept growling. After Shang Beiyan came in, the smell in the room became stronger, and his teeth were itchy. This was the first time that kind of itching. He didn't know how to describe it.

He bit his hand, but seemed to feel no pain.

He arched his body and hugged his stomach, why is this!

No, you must control yourself!

must! !

He hugged himself tightly and forced himself to close his eyes.

But QAQ, why is it so fragrant, he is about to suffocate, oh my god! !

Ye Yi'an heard the sound of even breathing from the side, and Shang Beiyan who was next to him had already fallen asleep.

It was almost 02:30, Ye Yi'an turned over gently, he glanced at the person who had fallen asleep, the closer he was to himself, the more restless he became.

Especially the two teeth are very itchy, he wants to bite him.

No!

He turned his back to him, as he had said before, the blood of animals stinks, so he would not bite anyway.

It would be weird to bite him like that—

I am not a bat, nor a vampire, it is too inexplicable to bite people for no reason.

Ye Yi'an turned his head again, and quietly approached the person next door, he found that the longing in his heart suddenly became stronger, sublimating his soul.

He got closer to him again, the aroma was strong, like a hungry person meeting a big chicken drumstick!

He wants to hug this big dick tightly...

I really want to bite him!

Ye Yi'an closed his eyes, getting closer and closer to the people around him.

Shang Beiyan felt something in his arms, soft hair, like the golden hair he particularly hated.

His eyes were dark, who put that silly dog ​​into his room!

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw a head nestled in his arms. That person had jade-like skin and a delicate face. At this moment, his small mouth was pouted, and he was holding his clothes nibbling on his chest. like a kitten—

Shang Beiyan's hand tightened, he didn't dare to move, he didn't know how to describe his mood, entered the tent last night, wanted to say something to him, but fell asleep in a blink of an eye.

As if to make up for the sleep he'd lost for so many years, he fell asleep without feeling anything at all.

Even though it was a small space, as hard as a rock, he slept so soundly.

Shang Beiyan looked at the person in his arms, and he deliberately found a comfortable position in his arms to continue sleeping.

His heart was pounding, why could he sleep so comfortably when Ye Yi'an was there.

For a year, he didn't find any problems.

Ye Yi'an...

Who is he? !

Suddenly, the person in his arms moved, put his arms around his neck, and rubbed his face.

Shang Beiyan's ears turned red, and he turned his head away, with no place to rest his hands.

Suddenly, his face turned slightly pale, because Ye Yi'an's leg was directly on his leg.

Yesterday he saw that blue flower, went to pick it but fell, and his foot was still bleeding.

When he touched it like this, it hurt him——

"Well."

Shang Beiyan heard a groan, and he quickly closed his eyes, with a calm and peaceful sleeping expression on his face.

Ye Yi'an felt so hot, as if there was a stove beside him, he opened his eyes, and what he saw was some wet clothes, and he was hugging the owner of the clothes——