Sure enough, there were a few pill-like powder particles.
Gritting my teeth, I closed my eyes, turned my back to Yan Yeyi, and handed the granular powder to Yan Yeyi behind me.
"Fool, I don't need it." Unexpectedly, Yan Yeyi knocked the expensive drugs out of my hand, took my hand and pulled it towards him.
This guy pushed himself too hard. Looking at his pale lips that had been bitten with blood, I felt sad.
"Oops!" My half-stretched hands struggled in the air for a few seconds, then I sighed and hung them down.
Who knows if those soap operas are of any use? If a hug from me doesn't work, then it's not like stealing a chicken but losing a pound of rice.
"Well..." Yan Yeyi suddenly snorted, and his whole body was struggling painfully on the sofa.
"Huh!" I took a deep breath, preparing myself not to be afraid of death.
Okay! A good person will do it to the end. Judging from Yan Yeyi’s appearance, he should feel very uncomfortable.
Thinking about it, I lay down on the sofa and shamelessly took Yan Yeyi's head into my arms.
"Huchihuchi..."
Holding Yan Yeyi tightly, my heart almost jumped into my throat. This was not a warm sofa, but I felt that my whole body was burning.
Yan Yeyi's body being held by me was still struggling as if he was about to explode. His hands holding me seemed to be trying hard to suppress the urge to crush me.
God! What the hell am I doing? I’m holding the devil
However, the devil at this time makes people want to love him
"Devil, Yan Yeyi, you are a devil..." I chuckled, gently caressed his face with my palm, and patted his back gently and rhythmically with one hand.
He was buried deep in my arms, so that I couldn't see his expression. I could only feel the side of his face with every sensitive molecule of my fingertips. The usually flawless face seemed to be a little cold sweat.
The fingertips slid across his eyes, eyebrows, nose, and finally stopped between his biting lips
He seemed to have let go of the bite, and his fingers slid across his lips. A few obvious teeth marks showed how painful he was.
wakaka…
It turns out that holding Yan Yeyi is such a fun thing. He is so obedient and can be held by me so calmly.
"Yan Yeyi, why are you so cute?" As soon as I said these words, I wanted to bite off my tongue. Forgive me, my words were completely impulsive.
"Who knows!" Yan Yeyi seemed to have recovered. His evil tone sounded in my arms, and his obvious pride made me regret it.