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Chapter 231 If it were just Luo Tingyu.
Luo Tingyu leaned against the sofa, raised his left foot and placed it on his right leg, crossing his legs leisurely. The man leaned his elbows on the edge of the sofa backrest and supported half of his head with his palms, with one corner of his mouth slightly raised to form a shallow smile, and looked at Yan Shun who was sitting opposite him leisurely.
Facing Luo Tingyu's somewhat ambiguous gaze, Yan Shun stared at him for a long time. He suddenly stood up, walked around the coffee table and went towards the man opposite.
Yan Shun came in front of Luo Tingyu and casually pulled the man's crossed legs down. He raised his hand to support one of Luo Tingyu's shoulders and then sat directly on the man's legs.
Luo Tingyu's body stiffened for a moment, as if he was startled by the other party's sudden action of sitting on his legs. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Yan Shun who was leaning against his chest.
Yan Shun put his arms around Luo Tingyu's neck, lowered his eyes and moved closer to the man. As their breaths blended, Yan Shun slowly kissed Luo Tingyu's lower lip.
As if tasting a tempting fruit, Yan Shun sucked it carefully for a long time before reluctantly rubbing his lips all the way to the man's ear and said, "I want to consider this as a lover relationship."
As he was speaking, Yan Shun bit Luo Tingyu's neck again, and the hand that was on the man's shoulder was not idle either, stroking down along his chest.
The sweet breath from Yan Shun's breath burned into the man's earlobe, and an itchy feeling went along the ear canal, making Luo Tingyu's heart gradually feel hot. The small wet kisses on his neck made him feel numb, and the restless hand wandered on his body in a very provocative way, making Luo Tingyu's breathing stagnate for a moment.
Yan Shun hooked his hands around the man's neck, and when he looked up, he looked into Luo Tingyu's eyes, which were as dark as ink and as deep as a pool. He was stunned for a moment before he spoke, "Luo Tingyu, I want..."
He placed his palm over the man's heart, "I want you, both your heart and your body."
Luo Tingyu stared at him solemnly, with a hint of inquiring meaning in her narrow eyes, and it was unclear whether she was thinking or struggling.
The two looked at each other in silence. The man's hand, which was hanging by his side, rested on Yan Shun's narrow waist. Luo Tingyu curled her lips and said, "Okay."
The man just said "OK", which made Yan Shun a little confused. Was Luo Tingyu answering his first request that she wanted to be his lover, or was she answering his second request that he wanted a man again? Or was it both?
While Yan Shun was thinking blankly, Luo Tingyu pinched his chin and bent down to kiss him.
By the time he reacted, the man's hand around his waist had already slowly reached under his T-shirt, and his hot fingertips caressed his skin, igniting the desire in Yan Shun's body like a spark...
In the inky night, Yan Shun lay on his side on the bed, quietly watching Luo Tingyu, who closed his eyes and fell asleep after his breathing gradually calmed down.
The lights in the room had been turned off long ago, leaving only a beam of moonlight coming in through the gap in the curtains, dispelling some of the darkness around.
Luo Tingyu's sleeping posture was very proper, with the quilt covering only up to his collarbone. From Yan Shun's perspective, the man's high nose bridge and thin lips formed a smooth and graceful curve, which, together with his angular yet soft jawline, formed the most perfect landscape painting in his eyes.
Although only a vague outline of the man's face could be seen, Yan Shun was still staring at him intently.
Luo Tingyu, who was not yet asleep, could no longer bear it. He asked without opening his eyes, "Are you going to watch this all night long?"
Yan Shun, who thought Luo Tingyu was already asleep, was startled when he heard him speak suddenly. He hurriedly withdrew his gaze and changed his side sleeping position facing the man to lying flat, which was quite uncomfortable.
Luo Tingyu opened his eyes and glanced at Yan Shun. Seeing him tugging at the quilt in panic, the man adjusted his sleeping position and asked Yan Shun slightly sleepily: "Can't sleep? Or do you have something to say?"
Yan Shun's hand under the quilt grabbed a corner of the quilt and tightened it in his palm. He turned sideways to the man again and looked at Luo Tingyu's hazy face hidden in the darkness. Yan Shun hesitated for a long time before speaking, "Luo Tingyu,"
"Hmm?" Luo Tingyu opened his eyes again and uttered a questioning nasal sound.
"Can you just be 'Luo Tingyu'?"
Yan Shun didn't know what kind of feud Lou Lin, the city lord of the B city base, had with Shou Sui and others, which made Amber send people to hunt them down. The man even used the alias Luo Tingyu to deceive all of them in order to lurk around Shou Sui and He Ci.
Luo Tingyu refused to tell him anything about the disputes between them, but Yan Shun knew one thing: he could see that Shousui, He Ci, Chi Yu and Gu Xulin were all people of good character.
Therefore, Yan Shun really didn't want to see Luo Tingyu hurt Shousui and Gu Xulin and others, and naturally he didn't want to see Luo Tingyu being hurt by his friends.
If there was a fight between the two of them one day, Yan Shun really didn't know what to do. He didn't want to stand on the opposite side of either side, but if that time really came, he would definitely have to make a choice.
Yan Shun was very conflicted. If Luo Tingyu was just Luo Tingyu, then he wouldn't have to make that choice, right?
Hearing Yan Shun's unreasonable words, Luo Tingyu raised his eyelids and looked at him. The man's gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the darkness, staring straight into Yan Shun's eyes.
Luo Tingyu stared at him for a while before replying, "Of course, I am also 'Luo Tingyu', don't think too much."
After hearing the man's reply, Yan Shun calmed down and fell into deep thought. He looked at Luo Tingyu. Based on the man's answer alone, Yan Shun couldn't tell whether Luo Tingyu didn't understand what he meant or was she just pretending to be stupid and didn't want to make a choice or give him an answer?
The dim room fell silent again, leaving only the two people's tiny, steady breathing. After both parties were silent for a long time, Luo Tingyu suddenly touched Yan Shun's face, and rubbed his thumb to the corner of his eye. The man asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"
Yan Shun blinked a few times. He didn't know why his eyes became wet and he couldn't control his emotions. He shook his head.
"Did I hurt you just now?" Luo Tingyu stroked his face with his fingertips, but the hot liquid that Yan Shun had just wiped away seemed to flow out of the corners of his eyes.
Yan Shun sniffed, but still couldn't suppress the sob in his throat. He tried his best to control the number of times he spoke so as not to sob out loud, and only replied briefly, "No."
Luo Tingyu always did enough foreplay, and Yan Shun really didn't feel any pain at all, and he didn't cry because of that.
Seeing the tears on Yan Shun's face increasing like a floodgate out of control, Luo Tingyu reached out to hold Yan Shun's waist and pulled him into his arms.
The two naked bodies were pressed against each other under the quilt. Yan Shun buried his head in Luo Tingyu's chest, and hugged the man's shoulders and back tightly with both hands.