Even if he hides again, he knows.

I knew it a long time ago.

But what kind of response can he give.

How can the people of your family live beyond twenty-eight if they have no destiny.

How long can he stay with the young man in front of him.

In his mind, the young man chihuaguo lay in bed and let him do what he owed. The repressed voice and the real feeling made Jun Beichen look at the young man in front of him.

His hand stretched out involuntarily.

Mousran fell into panic when the man opened his eyes.

He knew that his eyes were too straightforward for the young master to find out.

So I forgot to continue the action on my hand.

Seeing the young master's hands stretched out towards him, mousran stopped breathing.

He watched the hand get closer and closer.

The touch of the finger was already felt on the lips.

Rub it a little. It's so ambiguous.

Moussa did not move and let the young master play with it.

"Xiao Si Ran's lips are so warm."

Jun Beichen's hoarse voice sounded.

He didn't think he really moved.

However, it was too late to find it. He simply didn't withdraw and feel the soft lips.

It must be comfortable to kiss.

Mousran heard this and pursed his lips uncontrollably.

It was like a response, a kiss touching his finger.

Sure enough, Jun Beichen felt his action and his eyes sank.

He once again put his hand out of control to Mu Silan's neck and pressed his head down.

Their faces are getting closer and closer.

Until the lips gently touch each other.

Jun Beichen's reason still didn't exist at this moment.

He kissed each other hard, trying to embed everyone in his body.

And Mu Si ran didn't dare to resist or want to resist because of his mind.

He didn't dare to respond and could only let a man kiss him.

The heart beat faster and faster. They were so close to each other that they couldn't tell whose heart beat was so intense.

Jun Beichen's kiss was very ferocious.

Because some pictures appeared in his mind again, including Gu Jiu, the woman figure brought by Jun Beimo just now.

Those memories kept playing in his mind.

And the fragments made him very hard, but he suddenly stopped all his movements.

At this time, their actions were very ambiguous. Jun Beichen hugged mu siran's waist and half hugged him in his arms.

What did he see?

Did that really happen?

He hugged the young man in his arms.

It's like seeing each other die.

After being forced into marriage and forcibly occupying the youth's picture memory, he saw some others.

I saw myself die at the age of 28, but I will live like a walking corpse next year.

Until Beimo left, the youth seemed to be finally free.

He committed suicide, right in front of his grave.

Thinking of the affectionate eyes of the young man in his mind, the pale but brilliant little oh on his face made Jun Beichen's heart ache, dense.

These pictures are not easy to remember.

He even saw Gu Jiu's existence.

Such a world, such an experience, is definitely problematic.

But at this time he had no time to prove it.

His whole heart was on the young man in his arms.

"Come with me."

Jun Beichen stood up, but his hand took mu siran's hand, which was so tight.

It's like if you don't pull him, the other party will die again, so determined.

Mu Si ran looked confused at this time, and even felt like a dream.