Chapter 129： When the sick Earl was broken (12)

This man cried like a child in front of Qi Yan.

"Ayan..." He murmured, tears all over his cheeks and slipped on the ground.

Qi Yan was stunned. He had never thought that a man would have so many tears. Can't help but stretch out his hand and gently touch his tearful cheek.

"Kerry, you should know..."

If something is decided, it must be done last.

"I know everything, A Yan..." Kerry grabbed Qi Yan's hand tightly and rubbed his cheek against the palm of his hand: "Say love to me."

Qi Yan looked at him with a touch of distress in his indifferent eyes: "Kerry, what he said cannot be changed no matter what happens afterwards. You and I need to bear it."

"I don't need Ah Yan to bear it, I will accept all the consequences!" Kiri's misty pupil flashed a little light.

Qi Yan sighed softly, and there was a hint of smile in her eyes: "Actually, I knew you were married very early. A man who claimed to be your elder brother told me."

"What?" Kerry froze.

"I'm curious why he chased the volcanic sea in winter, just to tell me the news."

Kerry pursed her lips in silence and didn't speak, but the surrounding temperature dropped significantly.

"I don't know his purpose." Qi Yan paused, slowly stepped forward and narrowed the distance between the two: "But I know that I am very unhappy to hear that you are married."

Hearing Qi Yan's words, Kerry suddenly raised his head, a glimmer of surprise in his eyes.

Qi Yan smiled and met his eyes, said softly: "I know why, do you know?"

The voice was full of temptation, Kerry nodded and quickly blocked Qi Yan's lips with a deep kiss. The deep warm kiss gradually rendered the temperature of a room, his hands began to be unreliable, and he swam wildly on the expensive dress, as if touching the smooth skin inside through the thin fabric.

The kiss fell on the neck, licking and pecking gently, hooking the most primitive impulse of human beings.

When he was hugged to bed, Qi Yan's consciousness was still sober. He felt Kerry's gradual gasping and eagerly unraveling his clothes, neither struggling nor catering.

[Kerry’s favorability to Qi Yan +10, current favorability: 80]

It’s just that it’s a good feeling, but the blackening degree has no news...

Suddenly, Kerry's movements stopped, as if the pause button had been pressed. Qi Yan wondered how Kerry slowly stood up from her neck, her eyes flashing inexplicably.

"A Yan... don't you like me?"

"Why do you think this way?" Qi Yan gently touched his cheek: "It must be admitted, Kerry, I can't accept our previous relationship so quickly. Because when I realized that my feelings for you are more than friends It’s also difficult for me to accept.

"Kerry, we all need time to think. But if you want, I will give you without hesitation."

Qi Yan sighed softly, causing a light smile.

In this world, Qi Yan's mood is a little flustered, a bit strangely flustered. The degree of affection, such as blackness, is the most vague feeling. This feeling may ruin everything, or it may accomplish everything.

Regarding Kerry, Qi Yan has always maintained the mentality of strategy, and it was not until the moment just now that he really calmed down.

When Kerry was crying, he really felt that the man's dependence and sincerity on him had exceeded his imagination.

If Qi Yan is Kerry's first friend and first lover, what is Kerry's?

——The first strategy goal that can come down softly.

Qi Yan's words kept Kerry silent for a long time, but the warm touch gradually warmed his sad heart.

Finally, he lay gently and hugged Qi Yan.

"Sleep, A Yan."

The hot air sprayed on Qi Yan's auricle, accompanied by Kerry's unique breath, Qi Yan slowly fell asleep.

Since coming to this world, Qi Yan has never encountered a soft bed. Inexplicably lying on the bed warmly, that's it, just sleep deep.

Feeling the breathing of the people around him calm down, Kerry opened his eyes and looked at Qi Yan without blinking.

——If only this method can keep you around, please forgive my selfishness.

Qi Yan never knew that to a certain degree of blackening, such a strange...play?

The container like a crystal coffin is very large, and you can see the outside world clearly. Qi Yan's legs turned into fish tails, swimming slowly in a crystal coffin full of water, but he couldn't make too large a movement.

Confined to this small and small crystal coffin, Qi Yan slapped the crystal wall, hoping to come and release him.

Ever since I fell asleep that day, I woke up in such a scene.

Qi Yan thought of Kerry's blackening degree in a sudden, and was slightly shocked.

Keep patting the crystal coffin until a figure slowly stood in front of the crystal coffin.

"Kerry!" Qi Yan called out.

Ke smiled inside, his hands separated by a crystal coffin, and Qi Yan's hand on the crystal wall, like a cold crystal grip.

"Ayan, this is my Ayan..."

Qi Yan's eyes were full of unbelievable eyes and a sick smile.

"Are you imprisoning me?" Qi Yan looked at him, frowning slightly. "Why do you want to do this?"

"This will be mine!" Kerry said of course, the smile between his eyes was not pretended: "A Yan, I am really happy. In the future, I will build a crystal palace for you!"

"Kerry, do you know what you are doing!" Qi Yan's heart burst into anger!

"I am keeping the one I love."

Kerry's eyes fell on Qi Yan in the crystal coffin, the light blue fish tail, matching the color of the crystal.

"Kerry, you will only make me farther from you!"

"No!" Kerry retorted anxiously: "How come you are farther and farther away in my sight?"

"It's different!"

"Ayan, don't leave me..." Kerry's voice was filled with prayers: "Sorry, keep you in this way, but this is the only way I can think of..."

"Here, you don't need to go to the volcanic sea even in winter."

"I will always be with you here, and I will take you everywhere I go."

"No one can hurt you."

"Ayan, you are mine."

...

Even against the will of the world, I will keep you forever.

Kerry's madness had shocked Qi Yan, unable to speak.

——Here, is this the result of ten degrees of blackening? !

The shocked eyes gradually became flat, as usual, indifferent as if not caring about anything in the world.

"if it is like this."

Qi Yan flicked the fish tail gently and turned over.

"Then you will never hear me again."