The intimacy between the two lasted for quite a while, to be precise, it was Jian Ning's unilateral intimacy with César.
He held Cesare's neck, and the most intimate gesture was actually just a kiss.
After kissing like this for a long ti, Jian Ning realized sothing was wrong belatedly.
He moved his face back a little distance, staring at César without blinking.
In the silence.
Jian Ning slowly questioned: "You, why are you still here?"
His dream seed a bit too long, not only very long, but also very clear.
Cesare didn't answer.
Jian Ning blinked and moved back a little further.
The two looked at each other face to face, and finally, Jian Ning raised her hand, wanting to pinch herself again.
Before he could pinch himself, César stopped him: "Don't pinch, it will hurt."
Jian Ning: "..."
There was panic in Jian Ning's eyes, he looked straight at César, and his voice trembled: "I'm not dreaming?!"
César t his gaze, and with a calm tone, said the answer that made his eyes go dark: "It's not a dream."
Jian Ning closed her eyes, her heart was ashad: "Let
die."
He can't even tell the difference between reality and dream, he has no face to live.
Naturally, it was impossible for César to let him die. Seeing that he was dying of grief and indignation, César was silent for a few seconds before explaining to him, "Ning Zai, it's okay."
César whispered, "No sha."
Jian Ning: "..."
Jian Ning was so self-contained that she didn't want to speak.
César intended to coax him, but Jianning pulled the blanket and directly covered her head in the blanket.
Ti did not press the pause button because of embarrassnt.
Jian Ning hid in the blanket, and after a while, she said in a muffled voice, "Brother, I'm so ashad."
César stretched out his hand, held the hand hanging by his side, and repeated again: "No sha."
Jian Ning allowed him to hold her hand, and after a while, she muttered to herself: "Forget it, it's already so embarrassing anyway, it doesn't matter if you lose face a little more."
He said that, as if he was full of courage for himself.
"Brother, just like what you saw just now, I, I have been dreaming of kissing you recently, and I thought I was dreaming just now."
After Jian Ning finished confessing, she paused for a few seconds, and then asked, "Will you hate ?"
Being kissed by him suddenly, if you were a normal person, you would definitely be shocked.
César was used to him since he was a child, so he didn't push him away, but Jianning didn't know if César would hate him because of this, or would want to avoid him in the future.
Jian Ning thought differently, if Carlo kissed him suddenly, he would definitely beat Carlo into a pig's head.
"I don't hate you."
César held his hand, and there was no perfunctory in his deep voice: "No matter what you want to do, I won't hate you."
Jian Ning: "..."
When Jian Ning heard this, he couldn't control it anymore, he tore off the blanket, no longer covered his head in the blanket, but buried it in César's neck.
"Brother, why are you so nice?"
So good that he wanted to kiss again.
In front of outsiders, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was always aloof and aloof, was only in front of Jian Ning, from childhood to adulthood, he was extrely conniving.
Under the comfort of César, Jian Ning adjusted her emotions little by little.
After adjusting his emotions, Jian Ning sat up straight and began to have the energy to talk to César, but he didn't know what to say. He secretly thought about kissing César, but his own head The lon seeds have not been cleared yet.
He couldn't figure it out, so Cesar stroked it for him.
The two people face each other, without knowing it, César beca the leader: "Ning Zai, I will be with you, in matters of love, as long as you want, no matter what you want, you can do it." .”
César thought he looked at older people, so he could still understand a little bit.
From his "understanding" and Jian Ning's performance just now, even if he lets Jian Ning do whatever he wants, Jian Ning will only make so simple kisses and kisses.
His Ning Zai is still very simple, pure and innocent.
César finished evaluating Jian Ning, but he didn't know that his own evaluation would slap him in the face in a short ti.
Under the leadership of César, the two of them can be regarded as "together".
Jian Ning was confused and slightly at a loss.
He stayed in the small apartnt for a long ti, and when he left, he still hadn't recovered.
He stood at the door, facing César who also sent him out, hesitantly and tentatively said: "Brother, we, are we dating?"
César gave a "hmm" and added: "It's a simulated love, the real love, we have to wait until you understand what it feels like to be in love..."
Jian Ning didn't listen to the simulated love later.
He was a little lighthearted: "I, I'm out of the single."
He is so aweso!
He must be the most loving person in their dormitory!
Because of him, she fell in love with César!
Jian Ning bent her eyes and smiled: "Brother, kiss
again."
Cesare approached him and touched his cheek like a superficial touch.
With just such a simple touch, Jian Ning is very satisfied.
The two walked out of the apartnt together, Jian Ning walked, his eyes aid at César beside him, to be precise, he aid at César's hand.
When he used to walk with Cesare, he would always hold Cesare's hand.
Both of them took it as a natural thing at that ti.
But now, after confirming "love
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