I Ran Away After Flirting with the Paranoid Male Protagonist

    Yu Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and the heat filled his ears.

    He stood there in a daze, with a warm young body in his arms.

    The boy's waist is so thin that he can only wrap it around with one hand.

    The light fragrance of peach blossoms lingers between the nose wings, which is inexplicably sultry.

    "Master, what is Tie Tie?"

    Jiang Chuyan stood up straight, peach blossom eyes were wet, "That's it."

    Jiang Chuyan demonstrated the correct operation of Tie Tie again with actions. He wrapped his hands around Yu Yuan's neck, stood on tiptoe and gently rubbed Yu Yuan's cheek with his left cheek.

    The juvenile amber eyes narrowed slightly, like a lazy puppet cat.

    Yu Yuan closed his eyes halfway, and a strange feeling appeared on his cheeks.

    soft.

    Hot.

    It is soft to the touch, like soft jelly.

    Sweet strands of sweetness penetrated into the chest cavity, so sweet that Yu Yuan was stunned, and his heart filled with a sweet taste.

    Yu Yuan wrapped his arms around the boy's waist, feeling that the whole world had an unreal sense of dizziness.

    Jiang Chuyan smiled, "Husband, how come you don't even know how to post."

    "Dummy husband."

    When Jiang Chuyan laughs, there will be shallow dimples on the corners of his lips, which is playful and cute.

    Yu Yuan couldn't help reaching out and gently poked the small dimple on the boy's cheek.

    Jiang Chuyan covered her face and glared at Yu Yuan angrily, "Why did you poke me?"

    Yu Yuan said without thinking, "Young master is very soft."

    What soft? Are you mocking him?

    Jiang Chuyan said fiercely, "You are soft. I am very hard!"

    "I can punch ten people like you! It's just that I don't like to do it."

    As he spoke, Jiang Chuyan couldn't help blushing. In fact, Yu Yuan could beat him down with a single finger.

    "Young master is right." Yu Yuan laughed.

    Jiang Chuyan's face was flushed red, and his face was stern: "Don't laugh, be serious."

    "Okay." Yu Yuan pressed down the curvature of the corners of his lips, his lips tightened.

    Jiang Chuyan curled up in Yu Yuan's arms, this place was too dark, he waited too long, and he was a little sleepy.

    Suddenly touched the scar on Yu Yuan's wrist, Jiang Chuyan touched it curiously, "Hey, what is this?"

    There was a slight tingling sensation from the scar on the wrist, Yu Yuan hurriedly retracted his wrist and covered up: "Tattoo."

    The scar on his wrist is the scar he left from the past. He didn't want the teenager to see such an ugly scar.

    Jiang Chuyan could not see clearly, but he could feel the slightly convex scab.

    "You lied to me."

    Jiang Chuyan has never gotten a tattoo, but he knows some common sense, "Whose tattoo will protrude, do you think it is a mural on the body?"

    Jiang Chu's tone could not be rejected, "Let me see."

    Yu Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at the boy in his arms. The boy curled up in his arms, his snow-white cheeks were flushed with light red, and his temperament was pure and pure.

    The young master is squeamish and shy, and timid like a cat. What should I do if I get scared.

    Yu Yuan hesitated: "Master, it's not that I don't want to show you, it's that I'm afraid to scare you."

    Jiang Chuyan raised his head and blinked, "No."

    Jiang Chuyan gently tugged at his cuff, and said softly, "Husband, let me see."

    In desperation, Yu Yuan had no choice but to stretch out his wrist.

    Jiang Chuyan rubbed his eyes, the scene in front of him was pitch black.

    "It's so dark in here that I can't see clearly."

    Jiang Chuyan took Yu Yuan's hand and walked to a brighter place.

    With the light, he could clearly see the scar on Yu Yuan's wrist.

    Scars are dark red and appear to have been scabbed over for a long time. With such a deep wound, it was obvious that he had used a lot of strength when he self-harmed.

    Jiang Chuyan is very afraid of pain. Usually, a little bump on his wrist will cause tears and pain for a long time.

    He couldn't imagine how painful such a deep wound would be.

    What a painful thing, Yu Yuan would hurt his body like this.

    In the original plot, Yu Yuan was born and abandoned by his father, grew up under the beating and abuse of his mother, and even wanted to take Yu Yuan, who was only twelve years old, with him before he died. Yu Yuan, who is only twelve years old, must be so desperate to encounter such a thing.

    The pale words that originally only stayed on the paper were suddenly displayed clearly and sharply in front of Jiang Chuyan.

    Jiang Chuyan's heart was stabbed suddenly, sour emotions poured out, and the whole heart was soaked in bitterness.

    He was pampered by his family since he was a child. I never thought that there would be another person in the world who is going through such a terrible thing.

    "Husband..." Jiang Chuyan's voice was a little hoarse, and there was a circle of red around his eyes.

    Yu Yuan put his arms around the boy's waist and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

    Jiang Chuyan raised his eyes, the amber pupils were full of water, and the peach blossom eyes were shining, and he looked like he was about to cry.

    Yu Yuan anxiously asked: "What's wrong with you? Is the scar so ugly that it scared the young master?"

    Jiang Chuyan stretched out his right hand, his fingertips lightly touched the scar, his voice muffled, "Husband, you must be in pain."

    Seeing the poor look of the young master with moist pupils and light red nose.

    Yu Yuan touched the young master's head and tried his best to comfort him: "It doesn't hurt, I don't feel anything."

    Not really.

    This level of pain, he has long been used to.

    The scar on the wrist is scarlet and looks ugly.

    Yu Yuan somehow didn't want the boy to see his ugly side, he wanted to withdraw his right hand, but the boy held on to his wrist.

    He said softly, "Master, don't look at it, it's too ugly."

    Suddenly, Yu Yuan's voice suddenly froze, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

    A soft touch from the scar.

    Jiang Chuyan leaned down slightly, and his lips touched his scar.

     Moisturized lips gently adhere.

    Slightly wet.

    The heat from her breath splattered on the scar, causing it to tingle.

    "Husband, kiss."

    Yu Yuan's brain shut down, staring at the boy in a daze.

    Under the shock of intense emotions, Yu Yuan looked stunned, and he couldn't even speak completely, "You...why...want..."

    "It won't hurt to kiss."

    The author has something to say:  Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles for the stronger ones; Liquid o(*≧▽≦)ツ啵唧