C27 The Ceo Saliva

In the end, Yan Xin still laid on Bai Hao's bed. He really didn't dare to move at all. He just curled up like that, trying to make Bai Hao feel like he didn't exist.

Bai Hao didn't say anything, he just turned off the lights and got into bed.

When Bai Hao lay down, 1069 finally reminded him that the mission was complete.

Perhaps it was too late. Considering Yan Xin's mental fatigue level, 1069 did not immediately give him a new mission.

Yan Xin relaxed. This is great, as long as I complete the mission, I'll consider it as half a success.

Right now, his guide was getting more and more valuable. He didn't know what he needed to do next.

Bai Hao's bed was really comfortable. Lying on it, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all, nor would he feel comfortable lying on it.

Moreover, the smell was very good.

Did this clean man have some obsession with cleanliness?

On second thought, it shouldn't be. Even someone like him had been allowed to go to bed. He was obsessed with cleanliness.

As long as he followed Bai Hao's plan based on his own experience and opened up the Brain Scripture, he would be able to enjoy the rest of the process.

He really liked being with handsome guys.

Unknowingly, he had really fallen asleep.

At night, he had a beautiful dream. Bai Hao leaned close to his ear and whispered into it. Then, he rubbed his face with his own.

He could not help but laugh.

Bai Hao didn't sleep much. He looked at Yan Xin, who was still smiling even after falling asleep, with a face full of curiosity.

What kind of person was he to have unknowingly occupied such a small position in his heart?

He really wanted to admit that the small amount of space was all for Yan Xin.

As for the purpose of this position, he did not want to know.

Now, he was even lying on his own bed. How could he dare to sleep without any precautions?

Yan Xin was like an idiot. He could forcefully kiss him, and he could even say a bunch of sweet things. How could they fit together?

Looking at the glass handicraft made from roses on the table, he felt that perhaps Yan Xin really liked his own.

Hearing Yan Xin's soft and even breathing, he also laid down.

Maybe it was because he was too warm from sleep, Yan Xin gently turned around and stretched out his legs, hanging them on Bai Hao's body.

Bai Hao frowned. He wanted to throw him down directly, but Yan Xin's other arm followed suit.

His frown deepened. This guy was really getting ahead of himself. It seemed that he needed to kick him down.

Before he could move his feet, his hand touched Bai Hao's finger.

One of the wounds on Yan Xin's body rolled up, causing him, who was still fast asleep, to let out a "hiss". Although he did not wake up, he still pursed his lips.

Bai Hao didn't know what was wrong with him, so he immediately stopped.

When he thought about how he hurt his hand in order to make himself that cheap but incredibly romantic gift, he wondered if he could stand him once.

He tilted his head slightly, and when he saw Yan Xin was salivating along the corner of his mouth, he finally couldn't hold it in anymore.

Hesitation was not a solution to the problem. Bai Hao raised his foot and kicked Yan Xin down.

Yan Xin, who fell to the ground, still didn't wake up. Instead, he turned his body around as if he was searching for a blanket. After searching for a while, he still couldn't find the sheets …

Seeing Yan Xin act so cute, Bai Hao's heart softened again.