Jun Chen suddenly pulled his body down impulsively, and Ye Xiaoyan fell on him. Without giving him a chance to react, he held the back of his head and kissed his lips.
Ye Xiaoyan was stunned.
Jun Chen's kiss was very urgent, and he rushed into his mouth, his movements as jerky as they were more than two years ago but very attentive.
Ye Xiaoyan came to his senses. He wanted to push him away, but found that his whole body was a little weak.
Anson's breath, his kiss, and his embrace all made him lose his strength.
And his struggle was rewarded with an even more suffocating and restrictive embrace from Jun Chen.
Ye Xiaoyan seemed like a trapped beast, unable to break out of the cage.
Gradually, he couldn't breathe anymore and his struggling stopped.
Jun Chen hugged him and turned over. He pressed his body and continued the kiss, but his kiss was much gentler.
He found that Ye Xiaoyan's lips were soft and sweet, and his breath was refreshing, not at all like the boy's breath he imagined.
Jun Chen was even more lost. He touched Ye Xiaoyan's body and felt that his chest was a little hard. He didn't think much and continued to touch it.
When Ye Xiaoyan noticed his intention, his expression suddenly changed and his mind suddenly became clear.
Just when Jun Chen's hand reached his lower abdomen, he suddenly raised his leg and kicked him hard in the stomach.
Jun Chen retracted his hand in pain and frowned.
Ye Xiaoyan punched him again, but Jun Chen didn't dare to take it hard, so he had to turn over and dodge.
Ye Xiaoyan also took this opportunity to jump up and quickly moved away from the bed.
"Ansen, please don't do this again in the future, otherwise I will never recognize you as my friend again!" Ye Xiaoyan looked at him and said very seriously.
Jun Chen's eyes looked sad: "You clearly don't reject my kiss, why do you still reject me?"
"Who said I'm not repulsive?!" Ye Xiaoyan's face was cold, "I'm repulsive, it's true! But you are my best friend, and I don't want to hate you or break up with you. But you don't respect my words,
I don’t want to be your friend anymore.”
Jun Chen was stunned.
He had various uncomfortable feelings in his heart.
He can really feel that Ye Xiaoyan also likes him and has feelings for him. Is this just his illusion?
Ye Xiaoyan really doesn't like him and has no feelings for him at all?
When Jun Chen realized this, he felt unusually sad.
"Xiaoyan..."
"Stop talking, I'm just asking you, do you still think of me as a friend and respect me?" Ye Xiaoyan interrupted, "Of course, you are also my master. If you don't think of me as a friend, you can use the word master
My identity commands me to do anything."
Jun Chen felt a pain in his heart. Naturally, he could not force Ye Xiaoyan like that.
He just wanted Ye Xiaoyan to like him and accept him, but he didn't want him to hate him or alienate him.
Maybe, he really was too hasty.
Jun Chen calmed down his emotions and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, I will always respect you, and I will not force you again in the future..."
Ye Xiaoyan breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his eyes slightly: "I will forget what happened today, and we will still be friends in the future."
"Okay." Jun Chen used a lot of effort to say this word.
"Then you can rest, I won't disturb you anymore." Ye Xiaoyan walked out, but Jun Chen didn't see it, there was sadness in his eyes.
Jun Chen felt that he was lovelorn. No, he had never been in love.
But his heart felt very uncomfortable, even more uncomfortable than falling out of love. Because the love he wanted was almost impossible to obtain.