Little crying bag always wants to tag me

After returning home, Yiling took out the small mirror that was pressed at the bottom of the drawer, went to the full-length mirror and adjusted the angle for a long time, and finally saw the appearance of the back of her neck.

There is a row of distinct tooth marks in the faintly raised place, the surroundings are red, and there is a faint fragrance of cold wood from Bai Zexiao on it.

This smell is the most vivid mark, before the smell dissipates, he is Bai Zexiao's irrefutable property.

Yiling gritted his teeth and punched the mirror.Yi Ling stared at the ground bitterly, he should have blown Bai Zexiao's head off before he left!

I had used up all my strength last night, and now the mirror was only shaken dangerously twice, and there was no sign of it breaking.

Stomach growled, Yi Ling clutched his stomach, remembering that he hadn't eaten for more than a day, and was tossed inside and out by that guy Bai Zexiao. Now Yi Ling can still move, all thanks to Bai Zexiao That boy Xiao was furious.

I'm so tired that I don't even have the strength to order takeout.

Yi Ling let out a long sigh while supporting his waist, and moved back to the bedroom, ignoring the room that hadn't been cleaned for a week, lying on the bed exhausted.

Falling asleep in no time.

I don't know how long I slept this time, Yiling slept very uncomfortable, and always thought of Bai Zexiao's face in his dreams.

For a while, it was a beautiful boy crying when they met for the first time, and for a while, it was an adult Bai Zexiao who was full of indifference and madness.

There seemed to be Bai Zexiao's voice calling his brother timidly in his ears, and Yiling unconsciously clenched the quilt tightly, obviously not recovering from the long brutality last night.

The feeling of rubbing and pressing on the waist gradually became apparent, Yi Ling suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, almost colliding with Bai Zexiao behind him.

"Brother," Bai Zexiao patted Yiling's back lightly: "Did you have a nightmare?"

Yi Ling was still panting, her cheeks were flushed, and her mind was still trapped in the beautiful dream just now.

Seeing Bai Zexiao with a clear expression in front of him, Yi Ling couldn't help but blushed even more, and he stared: "How did you come in?!"

Bai Zexiao didn't speak, but quietly stared at Yiling with a little bit of grievance in his black eyes.

It was only then that Yi Ling remembered that both of them knew the password for the gate of their two families, and it was simply a matter of agreement if they wanted to enter the door.

Yiling supported his head, regretting that he didn't change the password immediately before returning.

"Brother!" Bai Zexiao stretched out his hand to touch Yiling's hair, but before his fingertips could touch, Yiling threw his neck on the bed.

The scissors in Yiling's hand pointed at Bai Zexiao's face with a cold light.

"What did I say before?" Yiling said in a deep voice, "If you dare to follow me, I will cut you off!"

Bai Zexiao was taken aback for a moment, but when he heard this, he immediately relaxed, with his hands hanging by the bed, as if he was being slaughtered.

Seeing that Bai Zexiao was silent, Yi Ling frowned slightly: "You don't believe me?"

"I believe," Bai Zexiao said calmly, "you can cut it if you want."

Yi Ling didn't expect the other party to say that, and he stumbled for a while and didn't know what to say.While he was hesitating, something strange suddenly appeared underneath him.

He is sitting on Bai Zexiao's body now, and he can feel every reaction of the other person's body.

Yiling blinked, and understood what happened in an instant, blushing and cursed: "You tm—rascal!"

"Didn't you say you want to cut it?" Bai Zexiao tilted his head with a serious and innocent expression: "It's more convenient for you to do it, isn't it?"

"It's not the same thing at all! You—" Yi Ling got stuck halfway through speaking, pursed his lips, and stared at Bai Zexiao: "Are you a dog that can be in heat anytime, anywhere?"

"Brother," Bai Zexiao said a little aggrieved, "I'm hungry."

Of course Yiling knew what Bai Zexiao meant by "hungry".

Yiling supported his still sore waist and was so angry that he said, "It wasn't you who was tossing about the relationship last night?"

"Not enough, if I can, I'll be fine until today, but I'm just worried that your body won't be able to handle it anymore." Bai Zexiao sighed, looking at Yiling eagerly with both eyes: "Brother, I want you."

Yiling groaned, hammered Bai Zexiao's chest hard and got up from him.

"If you want to die, don't pull me!"

Bai Zexiao sat up with his hands on the mattress, his eyes followed Yiling: "Don't cut it?"

Yi Ling looked down at the indescribable place where someone was still raising the flag, and said with a sneer, "Do you really want to cut it, or do you want to do something else?"

The trick was seen through, Bai Zexiao didn't feel embarrassed, but sighed regretfully: "You found out."

really!

Yiling threw away the scissors and searched the room: "Where's my baseball bat? I'm going to die with you today!"

Bai Zexiao looked at the back of the other party, and said calmly: "Don't worry, I won't touch you unless you agree."

Yi Ling was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at Bai Zexiao warily.

"I mean it," Bai Zexiao smiled wryly, "I don't want to be hated by you."

"You've done what I hate to do."

"Then I'll try my best to make up for it." Bai Zexiao got off the bed and walked up to Yiling: "You always give me a chance."

Yi Ling looked at him: "What if I don't give it?"

Bai Zexiao put his hand against the wall beside Yiling: "Then I'll grab it."

After the split, Bai Zexiao's strength was exposed to Yi Ling almost without any disguise.

Yi Ling didn't speak, he quietly looked at the man in front of him, he couldn't connect him with that little boy two years ago.

Yiling has seen Qin Zhiyao's differentiation, and knows that this is the influence of alpha pheromone on human personality. However, can all this really be attributed to differentiation now?

"Scared?" Bai Zexiao smiled: "Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

Yi Ling frowned, obviously disbelieving.

Bai Zexiao added: "The premise is that you will not leave me."

Yi Ling was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he slapped his hand away and turned to go downstairs.

The kitchen seemed to be steaming, and Yiling glanced sideways, only to smell the faint aroma of food at home.

"Let's go downstairs to eat." Bai Zexiao followed up at some point, and said with a smile, "I made some porridge, and I wanted to go up to call you, but I found you were still sleeping."

Completely looks like a good boyfriend at home.

Bai Zexiao went downstairs in twos and twos, took off the lid of the porridge pot before Yi Ling arrived at the restaurant, stirred it a few times, and served Yi Ling a bowl.

The pure white rice grains have been boiled until they are sticky and soft. The aroma of rice mixed with the aroma of beef and egg flower penetrated into his nose, and Yi Ling's stomach let out two low-pitched growls.

Bai Zexiao smiled, and pushed the bowl in front of Yiling: "Eat."

No matter what, you can't live with your body.

Yiling opened the stool and sat down. Although he didn't give Bai Zexiao a good face the whole time, he still picked up the porridge and drank it one after another.

"Does it taste good?" Bai Zexiao rested his chin on his hands, and looked at Yi Ling eating tenderly: "I called a chef I know to teach me, I don't know if it suits your taste."

Yi Ling ignored him at all, after finishing the porridge, just as Yi Ling put down the bowl, a paper towel was kindly handed over from the opposite side.

Yi Ling glanced at Bai Zexiao who was full of smiles, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth: "After eating, you can go."

Bai Zexiao didn't move.

"What? Are you going to stay at my house?"

"I want to stay with you." Bai Zexiao approached like a baby, "Brother, let me take care of you, okay? Just be more than one servant at home, isn't that okay?"

"You want to stay?" Yi Ling raised his eyebrows.

"Well," Bai Zexiao nodded, "I want to stay."

"Okay, you stay."

Before Bai Zexiao could be happy, Yiling stood up suddenly, picked up his coat and prepared to go out.

"where did you go."

"I'm going to stay in a hotel." Yiling glanced at him coldly: "I can't stop you from staying here, so I can go out and live there, right?"

Bai Zexiao's complexion instantly became uneasy.

Yiling didn't hesitate at all, took out his mobile phone and lowered his head to start looking for the hotel. Before halfway through the search, his mobile phone was suddenly taken away. When Yi Ling looked up, Bai Zexiao was holding his mobile phone on the entrance with a cold face .

Yi Ling didn't speak, but put his hands on his chest, tilted his head and looked at Bai Zexiao, as if he was going to resist him to the end.

"You stay," Bai Zexiao sighed softly, "I'm going back, you should rest early."

Yi Ling didn't move, the meaning was very clear, he wanted to watch Bai Zexiao leave.

"At least let me wash the dishes before leaving." Bai Zexiao still wanted to struggle.

Yiling smiled, and reached out to get the phone, but Bai Zexiao stopped him.

"I see," Bai Zexiao lowered his head in frustration, "I'm leaving now."

Bai Zexiao let go of his hand, and looked at Yiling with a struggling expression for a long time: "Brother, I'm leaving."

Yiling tilted his head, not even giving him a straight face.

The door was opened, but the sound of closing the door could not be heard for a long time.

The wind outside was a bit chilly, Yiling rubbed his nose, and was about to turn his face to scold the other party for not leaving, but for the first time, Bai Zexiao immediately seized the opportunity.

A black shadow came to Yi Ling in an instant, and before he could react, he was about to lean against the wall with his waist bent.

Yi Ling was suspended in mid-air, the only support on his body was Bai Zexiao's hand on his waist, Yi Ling was startled, and angrily cursed: "Bai Zexiao, you—"

Before he finished speaking, Yiling's lips were already held.

While her lips were moving, Yi Ling's waving hand was caught and forced to press Bai Zexiao's chest.

Yi Ling was so angry that he opened his teeth and was about to bite, the smell of blood gradually spread in his mouth, Bai Zexiao stiffened under the pain, but he didn't stop.

madman!

When the loved one was about to die, Yi Ling had only one thought.

With his lips parted slightly, Bai Zexiao pressed against Yiling's forehead, the corners of his mouth were faintly stained with blood.

"Inhale."

Yi Ling didn't know what he wanted to do, and glared at him angrily with his lips pursed, obviously not cooperating.

Bai Zexiao was a little disappointed, he leaned over gently, and gently kissed Yiling's lips.

"I am leaving."

The body was gently lowered, and the moment his feet stepped on the ground, Yi Ling grabbed the vase on the porch and threw it at the black shadow that quickly disappeared outside the door.

Yiling was dizzy, and his hand had long missed his aim, but it didn't matter whether he hit it or not, the key was to vent his anger.

Amidst the cracking of the vase, Yi Ling panted heavily, and angrily wiped off the blood on his mouth.

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