BE Crazy Demon Survival System

At the moment his eyes met, Xu Qichen's heart seemed to be hit hard by something, and he froze in place and couldn't move.

It's like being filled with ecstasy by this person.

Song Yuanyan half-pressed on his body, gently kissed his brows, eyes and cheeks, holding his cold earlobe in his mouth. His lips were very hot and he burned hot everywhere he went. Song Yuanyan supported the bed with one elbow, his palm pressed against Xu Qichen's side face, and the other hand unhurriedly unbuttoned his gown.

"Cold..." A small piece of skin was exposed to the cold air, causing Xu Qichen to hum unconsciously.

Song Yuanyan pulled the square-folded quilt over and covered him, kissing his cheek closely, Xu Qichen stretched out his hand somewhat resistingly, trying to push Song Yuanyan away, "Don't...you're still sick..."

"People who have a fever will get better if they sweat a little." Song Yuanyan grabbed his hand and kissed him.

"Mr., help me, okay?" After speaking, he bit Xu Qichen's lip and watched him frown and opened his mouth slightly. Song Yuanyan immediately took advantage of the vacancy, and the tip of his tongue stirred in his wet mouth, exploring him. That squishy tongue, like two swimming snakes, intertwined together, and the sound of water echoed in the ear, making Xu Qichen's brain hot, passively feeling the sensory system that seemed to be unable to fully release, Xu Qichen's Unconsciously, his hand wrapped his arm around Song Yuanyan's neck.

Feeling Xu Qichen's active response, Song Yuanyan felt that he had the upper hand. The kiss that had been going on suddenly withdrew, raised his head, and watched him gasping for breath.

Xu Qichen's eyes seemed to be covered with water vapor, foggy, and the sudden retreat made him a little confused. He was driven by instinct to raise his head and leaned in front of Song Yuanyan's face, "I still want to kiss..."

This sentence almost hit the red heart. Song Yuanyan tried hard to suppress the turmoil in his heart, pinched his chin, and asked half threateningly, "Would you like to be my accomplice?"

Hearing this sentence, Xu Qichen suddenly laughed lazily, and turned his head back on the bed with a lazy voice, like a cat walking unscrupulously and gracefully on a wire.

"I'm an accomplice at best..."

The lack of reason was finally completely defeated by him in this second. The moment when the cold and hot melted was like a tsunami, everything was submerged in pleasure. The suffocation of drowning and the scorching heat swallowed Xu Qichen's dying senses at the same time, and the numbness permeated his limbs, forcing him to find some comfort.

In this way, he bit on Song Yuanyan's side neck, like a little beast that can only rely on instinct.

"Sir, call my watch."

Song Yuanyan's voice echoed in his ears, like the snake in the Garden of Eden, slowly approaching, pulling out the desires in his heart little by little, and weaving them into the most primitive sin.

"Muru... Mu Ru..."

His voice was mixed with crying, these two simple words became the final blow to the city, and everything ended in his prayer-like shouts.

Perhaps because of seeing the wind, Song Yuanyan coughed twice. Xu Qichen, who was almost absent-minded, subconsciously reached out and pulled the quilt up, weakly screaming at him, "You... have to be like this..."

Song Yuanyan stopped his cough and kissed Xu Qichen's hot cheek, "Mr. I was infected, and I won't be able to teach tomorrow."

"you……"

Before Xu Qichen could refute, Song Yuanyan blocked his mouth and stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"I love you, Mr. Accomplice."

Tiredness and attachment made him quickly fall into the dense net of sleep in Song Yuanyan's arms.

Dreams are endless black and white.

The black sky, the white crowd, at a glance, there is no end in sight.

There is a fragile thread between people, and the wind will be at risk. They spoke in a language he couldn't understand, noisy, harsh, and fuzzy, so he could only choose to be silent.

He looked down at himself, there was not much silk thread radiating from his body.

Without ties, it is better to live in a box.

Why should I survive?

Would it be better to die together?

At the moment when I was about to completely close myself, I suddenly saw a tiny line extending from the position of the left atrium, which was a faint red color, just like living life.

Looking up, at the end of the silk thread, there is a long back.

He turned around, and his voice pushed aside all the noisy human speech intertwined into thorns, and delivered it straight to his auricle.

"Classmate, what's wrong with you?"

The world returned to its original colors in an instant, the white school uniform shirt, the green bus that just drove away, the unreal blue sky, and his dark pupils.

You saved me.

Stop here, maybe it can be called a dream.

But at the end, he stretched out his hand and tore the red line that was originally fragile enough.

Woke up for an instant, cold sweat.

All he could see in his vision was a warm chest. Xu Qichen raised his head and saw Song Yuanyan's sleeping face, his heartbeat returned to its original frequency. The other party seemed to be awakened by his own movement, his eyes were still squinted, but his arms were tightened in his arms, his cheeks leaned against his forehead, and he said dazedly: "Why do you sweat so much..."

Xu Qichen stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, as if it was not burning anymore, then took a look outside, "It's dawn, won't you go back?"

As soon as I opened my mouth, I found my voice was so dumb.

"I won't go back if you don't."

Really rascal, Xu Qichen suddenly remembered something, "Did Xiao Fang drove you here yesterday?"

Song Yuanyan shook his head, "I took Xiaofang a long time off and drove by myself."

Xu Qichen just breathed a sigh of relief, freed himself from Song Yuanyan's arms, and put on his clothes, resisting the soreness of his whole body.

His throat was about to dry, Xu Qichen was about to pour himself a glass of water, but he heard a knock on the door.

"Mr. Sun."

No, it was Lin Nianzhi.

Xu Qichen put down the cup and pulled the quilt on Song Yuanyan's head all at once, trying to hide him. If Lin Nianzhi does not come in, he should not see it.

"Mr. Sun, Sun Lin! Are you still sleeping..."

Xu Qichen sorted out his clothes, coughed twice and opened the door.

"You just woke up? When is this, do you know?"

Xu Qichen clenched a fist to his mouth and coughed pretendantly, "Sorry, I have a cold."

Lin Nianzhi heard it and asked with concern, "Is it okay, are you seriously ill?" Seeing Xu Qichen waving his hand, Lin Nianzhi teased, "It's also strange, Song Yuanyan is so sick. God, I don’t know if it’s good or not, you are also sick so far away. Is this just a kind of conscience?"

Xu Qichen laughed dryly, and suddenly heard a complaint of getting up from behind him.

"Who... It's so noisy..."

Lin Nianyi became energetic, and his eyes shone straight, "There is someone in your room! Still a man! I want to go in and take a look!" He pushed away Xu Qichen and got in at once.

A eldest lady, why is she so excited.

Xu Qichen couldn't stop him either. Seeing Lin Nianzhi who entered the door, he walked to the bed and was about to open the quilt when Xu Qichen caught his hand, "I advise you not to..."

Lin Nianzhi picked the delicately painted willow eyebrows, "Why?"

Xu Qichen coughed twice, "Don't be polite, Miss Lin."

Lin Nian blushed for a while, "You! You! You didn't tell Song Yuanyan... Could it be that you were carrying him... I really misunderstood you! Although Song Yuanyan is not a good thing, but what about you!"

Song Yuanyan was completely awakened, feeling bored in the quilt, so he stretched out his hand to reveal his face, "What are you doing..."

Lin Nianzhi saw Song Yuanyan's face, and immediately withdrew his hand, backing away, "Song, Song, Song..."

Xu Qichen sighed and pulled Lin Nianzhi by the arm, and then pulled her out, "I told you all, you must not listen."

"You guys!" Lin Nianzhi blushed terribly, "You guys last night..."

"Talking about the Bible under the quilt." Xu Qichen lied without changing his face, "Miss Lin, you should care more about Doctor He."

Lin Nianzhi was even more anxious, "Doctor Ho, don't talk nonsense."

Xu Qichen was amused enough, and before closing the door, he asked, "What did you say yesterday count? I'm going to take a leave today, and Mr. Lin can give me a few lessons."

Regardless of Lin Nianzhi's yelling, Xu Qichen closed the door, and Song Yuanyan still looked confused, "Just now that was..."

"Don't worry about it." Xu Qichen urged him to get up, but was dragged into his arms by Song Yuanyan, "I haven't got enough sleep yet." Xu Qichen glared at him, and threw his shirt yesterday on his head, "Get dressed quickly. ."

Song Yuanyan hummed lazily, and when he got up, he pulled his neck and took a breath.

"It hurts..."

Xu Qichen looked up and saw that there was a deep tooth mark on his side neck. He was a little embarrassed, "Wait a moment, you will wrap my scarf and cover it."

Song Yuanyan moved closer and smiled facelessly, "How many scarves do you have?"

"One."

"That's not enough."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yuanyan hugged Xu Qichen, and before he could react, he slapped him severely on his neck, leaving a bright red hickey.

"Oh, I won't go to bite you." Song Yuanyan let go of Xu Qichen, pretending to be sad, "What should I do, do you give me the scarf, or keep it for yourself?"

This rogue force can't go down anymore. Xu Qichen pushed Song Yuanyan and took the scarf around his neck, "Wolf-hearted, if someone asks, you can make up your own words."

"What kind of rhetoric, I naturally want to tell the truth." Song Yuanyan said with a smile while wearing clothes, "My temperament is a little bit fierce, and I can't help but..."

Before he finished speaking, a book fell on him. Song Yuanyan was still smiling, looking at Xu Qichen, who was a little impatient, and found it very interesting. "Look, I'm telling the truth. I have a very strong temper. I grew up eating spicy food."

I was already dressed in the room, got out of bed and hugged Xu Qichen, who was still puffed up, in his arms, "Okay, I won't make trouble." After saying that he kissed Xu Qichen on the forehead, "Did you find out? The temper is getting more and more exposed."

Xu Qichen was about to refute, and suddenly stopped.

Vaguely, I always feel something is wrong.

Sun Lin's personality was originally introverted and calm. Now that he loses his temper like this, there is nothing wrong with what he said...

"You have the buttons on the string." Song Yuanyan didn't notice Xu Qichen's change, "I'll buckle it again for you." After saying that, he unbuttoned his messy buttons one by one, and then bent over and carefully buckled them.

He was so careless.

The two cleaned up for a while, and Song Yuanyan took Xu Qichen to the door of the church and opened the door. Not far from the car, Song Yuanyan held the steering wheel and said, "This time I'm going back, I'm going to have a showdown with Big Brother."

Xu Qichen was taken aback and looked at him sideways, "What did you say?"

He didn't expect that Song Yuanyan, who had always spoken nine songs and eighteen bends, would tell himself his plan so frankly.

Song Yuanyan looked ahead, "I know, in the Song family for so many years, he has spent a lot of thoughts on me and his brotherhood. I still don't want to expose these things." He took a look. Xu Qichen, "I always felt sorry for you in the car accident that year. If I hadn't been for fun, changed clothes with you and ran away from school, the person who was injured would not be you."

Song Yuanyan's voice trembled slightly, Xu Qichen didn't speak much, but gently covered his knee with his palm.

"For so many years, whenever I see your legs, I can't wait to use the most vicious means to fight him, rob him of everything, ruin him, and regret for life." Then, Song Yuanyan laughed mockingly, "but I I dare not, not because I am afraid of him, but because I don't want to be the same person as him."

He turned his face and smiled at Xu Qichen, "After all, you are so good, so kind and gentle."

I don't want to become someone who cannot match you.

Xu Qichen lowered his head and smiled, "So now, don't you want to bear it?"

He thought of Song Yuanyan's original ending. After Xu Qichen was poisoned, he left Jiang Qu frustratedly, and no one found him again.

"Yeah." Song Yuanyan took a deep breath, "I don't want to fight with him anymore. Give him everything he wants. I only need you."

He freed up a hand to hold Xu Qichen's hand, "Mr. Steven invited me before. He recognized my ability very much and hoped that I could go to the UK to develop. I thought for a long time and felt that this is a feasible way. ."

"I want to leave this family, get rid of the shackles of so many years, and truly be myself."

Song Yuanyan inserted his fingers into Xu Qichen's.

"Would you like to go abroad with me? Maybe at first you will suffer a little bit, and you will not be able to live a life of worry-free life, but I will try to make you live well and give you a warm home."

His promise lingered in Xu Qichen's ears.

This is the first time he has been given such a solemn promise.

Give him a home.

Xu Qichen's other hand pinched his own tiger's mouth, so that he could be more awake at this moment. He repeatedly reminded himself that this is a task, this is a fictitious world, and the person around him is just a virtual character.

This kind of commitment seems to have exceeded the weight of his heart.

"You do not want it?"

There was hesitation in Song Yuanyan's words. He took a deep breath again and smiled hard, "...It's okay, I know, these are too hasty, I just think our relationship is...It's okay, you think about it. God, don’t reply to me so quickly."

Seeing his disappointed expression, Xu Qichen subconsciously held his hand.

"I do."

Song Yuanyan was stunned for a moment, and he was so surprised that he accidentally stepped on the brakes, and the car stopped abruptly, "You, you say... is it true?"

Xu Qichen spoke again, "Take me away."

He saw Song Yuanyan feel a little at a loss, almost ecstatic, he drove the car again in a panic, unexpectedly couldn't think of the right words for a while.

Xu Qichen fell into a kind of confusion. He didn't know whether the answer he gave was to be able to complete the task smoothly, or if he really wanted to fly away with this person and stay together for a lifetime.

This kind of confusion has never existed in the previous world. Perhaps in the two worlds, he has never considered the question of his fate, and has never received such a prudent promise.

The word home is too difficult for him.

Commitment is really a terrible thing. He makes you realize your heart under this skin while ecstatic.

He is not who you want.

You are not who he wants.

Misplaced.

The brain was in a mess, and various thoughts poured in. At this moment, he loved Song Yuanyan, but he had no idea whether he loved him or the shadow behind him.

Just like this, I got out of the car and followed him back to the gorgeous Song Mansion.

When he saw Song Yuanyan's extremely serious expression and endless gentleness in his eyes. Xu Qichen decided to put aside everything and stop thinking about this tormenting problem.

No matter what the original intention is, at this moment, I really hope to be with Song Yuanyan forever, that's enough.

"Back?" Before stepping into the front door, Mrs. Song's voice changed.

Song Yuanyan was still a little strange, why today's mother didn't ask him about spending the night outside.

"A Lin is back too?" Mrs. Song stood up, "Just in time, come here."

Xu Qichen walked in and saw Mrs. Song with a warm face, and Master Song sitting on the side. This scene seemed too grand.

Until he saw another person sitting on the sofa.

"Quickly, A Lin, I have met Master Xie."

Plans can never keep up with changes.

This is really the truth.