[MTL, BL] The Top Streamers of the Horror Circle are Wild in The Novice Village

6.13

The ancient wooden shackles were custom made from two wooden boards with three holes, one for the head and two for the hands.

Later, people discovered other uses for the shackles, modified the hole into two, and wrapped a leather cushion around the hole to protect the wrist~

"Are you trying to break up?" On the soft bed, he had no support in front of him, could not lean back, and felt very uncomfortable.

Tang Kexin knelt on the bed and checked the artworks he made left and right, and finally found something wrong - he took two pillows and stuffed them on Wei Qing's back to ensure comfort.

Wei Qing: "..."

Tang Ke Xin was able to suddenly pull out a shackle from his pocket during the

fight. Humanization is too much to break free for a while.

He hadn't faced a situation where he lost his power for a long time.

A heart is like hanging in the air, with marshmallows above and lava below. The hot candy water with a sweet and greasy taste kept dripping on the skin.

Less than eight hours after the start of the relationship, the relationship was at stake like the last leaf outside the window.

Human emotions are really untouchable. he thinks.

While distracted, there were two "slaps" on the opposite side, and it was Tang Kexin who put on white gloves.

This glove is different from what Tang Kexin usually wears. It is made of silicone, just like a glove used by a doctor for surgery, which made Wei Qing tense his nerves from the visual sense.

"I don't like that you have secrets." Tang Kexin leaned down, resting his forearm on Wei Qing's chest, leaned close to Wei Qing and looked up from the bottom, obviously in a gesture of sincerity, but with a dangerous aura everywhere: "Especially When Hu Yan knew about it and I didn't know."

Wei Qing glanced at the small square box that fell on the bed during the fight, and then realized the source of Tang Ke's madness.

"Hu Yan is already two thousand six hundred and thirty-two years old." Wei Qing said sincere nonsense.

What he wanted to express was that he didn't like sibling love.

Coincidentally, there was a knock on the door at this moment, and Hu Yan's anxious voice came from outside the door: "Wei Qing! Did something happen?"

Wei Qing: "..." He glanced at the bathroom door - it hit just now. Too bad, lost a bathtub.

Hu Yan should have heard the movement before running over from the next building to knock on the door.

"Your good sister~" Tang Kexin, who was lying on his chest, raised his eyebrows at him.

Wei Qing: "..."

"Wei Qing, I'll go in if you don't make a sound!" Hu Yan's voice became more and more anxious.

Wei Qing sighed lightly and said, "I'm fine." The sound was not loud enough to penetrate the wooden door.

The two heard the footsteps of Hu Yan leaving.

Before Wei Qing could relax for a few seconds, the people on his body began to feel awkward.

"So is there anything else I don't know about?" Tang Ke asked in his heart as he unbuttoned Wei Qing's shirt.

It wasn't until Tang Kexin's fingers stroked the skin that Wei Qing realized that there were raised lines on the gloves, and the soft sandstone felt like an electric current running across the skin.