The Big Brother’s Little Ancestor is So Sweet

Chapter 454: Shang Wuqi X Yanjin

The happiest thing is that when you secretly look at your crush, he happens to be looking at you too.

—— Yan Jin

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Shang Wuqi was leaning on the sofa, holding his mobile phone in one hand, propping his elbow on the armrest of the sofa with his other hand, and gently pressing the position of his temple with his fingers.

My head is still a little dizzy.

The plane crashed, didn't he die?

Since Yan Jin died in front of him, he spent a lot of time getting to know this man again.

Even for the next three years, every night was tormented by the heartache and regret.

hum...

The phone vibrated suddenly.

Caller ID: Xiao Xize.

Um?

Why would he call me.

Business indefinitely press the connect button.

"Shang Wuqi, come and pick up Yan Jin, he's drunk too much."

"He's not dead?"

"You just died! Is there anyone who curses people like you?"

"Where is he? I'll go there right away."

“Mystery Bar.”

-

bar.

The man drank unconscious.

Shang Wuqi's arms sank, a tall man was hanging on him, his eyes were half-closed, his face was red.

He sighed, exerted all his strength, half supported and half pulled, and finally got the drunk man into the car.

When he got home, Shang Wuji struggled to put him on the bed again.

After thinking about it, he ran into the bathroom, put hot water to wet the towel, walked to the bed, and wiped Yan Jin's face.

The man was wiped by the warm towel, his handsome cheeks were flushed, and his lips were as red as rouge, which made people unable to look away.

Shang Wuqi rolled his Adam's apple and licked his lips.

Tsk, to be honest, he kind of wants to kiss.

How can I look like a pervert.

The kind who get drunk and take advantage of others.

"Well, don't make trouble."

With a low sound, Shang Wuqi's movements froze in an instant with deep affection.

Yan Jin only felt comfortable being rubbed by the hot towel, he opened his eyes in a daze, and caught off guard Shang Wuqi who was holding the towel.

Yan Jin opened his eyes in some confusion, staring straight at him.

Qing Shui's eyes were clear and shining, a little dazed and a little ignorant.

The face in front of him overlapped with the deeply rooted face in his youth.

He frowned in confusion, was he dreaming again?

After becoming an adult, I haven't had such a strange and shameful dream for a long time. After all, the most secret fantasy only exists in the ignorant adolescent period.

He stretched out his hand in a daze, and suddenly grabbed the figure in front of him, dragging him heavily onto the bed.

Yan Jin thought: Just be reckless, it's still a dream anyway.

The man lowered his head, and pressed his fiery lips on the lips of the boy below him.

Those desires and desires that were suppressed and restrained all surged out desperately, and they couldn't be suppressed.

I want crazy hugs, wet, hot kisses.

I want to put into practice the scenes that have appeared in my mind and dreams one by one.

Although Shang Wuqi's rationality is saying "this is too crazy" and "this is too much", his sensibility is completely out of control.

...

Early the next morning.

Yan Jin woke up from the hangover, and immediately saw Shang Wuqi with his eyes closed beside him.

Yan Jin's first reaction was to get up abruptly, but at this moment, Shang Wuqi who was lying beside him was startled and opened his eyes.

The two people faced each other, both dazed.

One has a hangover and headache, and the other has been up all night and just squinted for a while.

After meeting their eyes for a few seconds, the room was eerily quiet, only the sound of each other's gradually rapid breathing could be heard.

Even the breath falling on the opponent's face can be clearly felt.

Yan Jin hesitated for a long time, but still asked, "I was drunk last night, was there any faux pas?"

It felt like a dream.

Shang Wuqi didn't answer, but asked him instead: "What do you think?"

He seriously suspected that this person was not drunk at all last night.

After all, drunk is not capable of that.

Yan Jin carefully looked at Shang Wuqi's face: "Don't worry, I will return to country M tomorrow and will not appear in front of you again."

What are you doing, you want to be irresponsible after eating it dry?

Shang Wuqi frowned: "Yan Jin, don't you like me?"

Yan Jin's heart trembled inexplicably, with a kind of punctured panic, he stammered and explained: "You, you are too narcissistic. Even if I like boys, I don't necessarily like you!"

Shang Wu looked forward to the duplicity man in front of him, a little speechless: He obviously likes him, how could he be narcissistic...

Shang Wuqi took the wallet by the bed and opened it, and there was a photo of the two of them on it.

This is solid evidence!

"Then tell me, why do you put our couple photos in your wallet?"

Shang Wuqi glanced at him, now it's up to you how to deny it.

Yan Jin's pupils tightened slightly.

"There's nothing to say."

Yan Jin wanted to snatch the wallet, but he didn't get it back after snatching it. He was a bit annoyed. He said fiercely, "I'm an idiot. I have been in love with you for so many years. I also wrote the love letter that the boy wrote to you back then. That's fine. Bar."

Yan Jin thought he would see defensive, vigilant, and disgusted eyes on Shang Wuqi's face, but there was none, the man just asked in a daze: "...are you calling me Xiaoqiqi behind your back?" Goosebumps all over his body All up.

Now Yan Jin was embarrassed: "It's been so long, you still remember the content of that love letter."

"Do you want more?" Shang Wuqi took the initiative to change the suffocating topic, "I've rested, if you want more, you can do it again."

Yan Jin: "!!!"

Does he even know what he's going to say?

Yan Jin tentatively asked, "Don't you dislike boys?"

Shang Wuqi is very firm: "But I like you."

He was immersed in the sudden surprise, his thoughts were a bit fragmented, "You... like me?"

"Um."

He confirmed it again: "You want to have sex with me?"

"Cough cough cough...I'm living in your house now. I don't have any money. I don't know if I'm a living person and I can afford your one month's rent."

business! none! Expect! explain! he! happiness! joyous! I!

After being ecstatic, he exploded with joy.

Yan Jin's thin lips curled up little by little, all the indifferent clouds and mists in his brows were pushed away, and his dark eyes reflected tenderness and doting: "Even if you don't pay, you still have an unlimited lease... ..."

-

The two went out to eat, and happened to meet Shang Wuqi's fiancée.

Shang Wuqi put down his holding hands, "Yan Jin, wait for me, I'll have a few words with Miss Su."

Yan Jin let out a muffled "hmm".

The man was holding a cigarette, leaning against the car door quietly, waiting for the cigarette in his hand to burn out.

He turned to look at the restaurant not far away.

How long are we going to talk?

Yan Jin thought, is there enough time for a cigarette?

He looked down at the scarlet fire between his index finger and middle finger, and only hoped that the cigarette would burn more slowly.

But even if it can't be slower, it doesn't matter, after all, he is always full of patience with Shang Wuqi.

After so many years, why do you care about the time of this cigarette?

Soon, Shang Wuqi came back and was walking towards him.

Yan Jin looked at him and sighed, is this a natural hanger? This broad shoulders, this narrow waist...

Well, it's better not to wear clothes.

With such good-looking abs, why do you have to wear clothes to cover them up?

This idea only went around in Yan Jin's mind for a while.

Shang Wuqi seemed very happy, and he couldn't wait to share with him as soon as he came back: "Miss Su has agreed to divorce me."

Yan Jin's silent eyes were filled with light, as if something was stirring loudly: "You want to divorce Miss Su?"

Shang Wuqi nodded: "That's right, otherwise why would I be with you?"

The man pulled Yan Jin's hand over and clasped his fingers tightly: "Let's go abroad to get the certificate sometime."

Yan Jin's eyes were hot and his voice was hoarse: "Okay."

We have betrayed the secular world, so what dare not fight for a lifetime.

See you tomorrow

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