After the Plot Collapsed, I Became a Heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

1.26

The chubby mental tentacles were knotted and tugged by the black tentacles, so they had to use their soft torso to gently rub each other like comfort.

Elvid's throat let out a low sigh.

He opened his eyes and looked at Xi Heguang, who was close at hand, against his forehead.

Elvid adjusted his posture slightly, letting the opponent's head rest on his shoulder. The young man closed his eyes with long eyelashes. His skin was like peeled egg white, smooth and flawless, and felt very comfortable.

I just don't know what it feels like to kiss.

Maybe the atmosphere at this time is too good, or Xi Heguang's unsuspecting appearance in front of him poke his heart.

In any case, Elvid awkwardly held up the face of the young man with his eyes closed, and touched his lips lightly on the opponent's cheek.

It is as soft, warm, smooth and delicate as expected, with a good taste.

Elvid only kissed, and his cheeks burned.

It's not good to do this, Elvid thought, he hasn't confessed to the other party, and he hasn't dated the other party. It's really bad to steal a kiss like this.

While condemning himself in his heart, he couldn't help but recall the touch of the skin.

It's kind of like kissing a piece of sweet pudding.

Realizing that the emotions in the ruins had stabilized, the black powerful tentacles didn't drag him any more. The chubby tentacles tentatively slowly separated from each other. Until all the little friends withdrew from the black barrier in the end, Xi Heguang finally opened his eyes.

The first thing he saw was Elvid's face.

The target of treatment seems to be entangled with something, the expression on his face is a bit complicated, and a bit...shy?

Xi Heguang was thundered by his own thoughts, he shook his head quickly, and his gaze fell under the opponent's eyes.

There was a small, black mole.

Such a small black spot, combined with Elvid's wheat-colored skin, coupled with being extremely close to the lower eyeliner, if it weren't for Xi Heguang to be close, it might not be possible to find it.

Elvid has strong eyebrows, a high nose, narrow eyes, thin lips, and a very cold look. What happened here was a tender and affectionate mole. Xi Heguang looked at it, and couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

The warm fingertips fell under his eyes, pulling back Elvid's mind almost instantly. He blinked subconsciously, and his thick eyelashes fanned over Xi Heguang's fingers.

Elvid reacted very quickly, and took the hand of the young man who was about to withdraw.

The captured Xi Heguang didn't panic at all: "You have a mole here."

Elvid looked at the young man's eyes, with a smile he didn't even notice: "Is it? I didn't know."

"..." This was a bit difficult to answer.

Xi Heguang thought for a while and said, "Now you know." He said, shook his hand gently and motioned Elvid to let go.

Elvid looked down with his movements and saw that the young man's thin and white hands were being wrapped effortlessly by his own big hands. The strong color and size contrast pierced Elvid's eyes, and he somehow remembered a poem that once existed on the ancient earth:

¹ Hold your hand, grow old with your son.

Thinking of this, instead of letting go, Elvid held it tighter.