The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

Bai Lin was stunned by the movement of Yan Jiamu's hands.

Oh my god, he wanted to include Yan Jiamu in his belongings, but he wasn't mentally prepared to go this far, okay?

In order to keep the hard-earned integrity, Bai Lin couldn't help struggling violently, beating the man's back with his right hand, hoping to give himself a chance to breathe.

Fortunately, Yan Jiamu didn't intend to suffocate him to death, so he let go, and their heads were gently pressed together.

[Ding——The favorability of the target of the strategy +10%, and the current favorability is 65%. 】

Not to mention adding ten points, even adding one hundred points would be difficult to calm down the shock Bai Lin received. It turned out that the straight man of steel who exploded in emotion couldn't stop his enthusiasm.

"Repeat what you said just now." Bai Lin curled up in Yan Jiamu's arms like a kitten, Yan Jiamu supported the sofa with one hand, the passion in his eyes was so intense that he couldn't melt away, "The few words you just confessed."

Is he teasing/teasing himself? Bai Lin secretly looked at him, but only saw Yan Jiamu's serious face without any intention of making fun of him. He swallowed his saliva and said honestly: "I, I like you, whether you like it or not, I, I, I love you."

In the end, Bai Lin had completely given up struggling, closed his eyes and yelled out in one breath, it's too shameful, if he could turn back time, he would never say that again.

However, in the next second, the hot and humid breath hit the ear, a kiss was quietly printed on the forehead, and the sound of a man chuckling came from his ear.

"Me too."

If it is said that the heartbeat began with the fragrance of lily of the valley, then now he thinks he has found his life, the man who exudes the fragrance of lily of the valley.

Every move is fascinating, maybe they are right, once the thousand-year-old iron tree blooms, it will be more enthusiastic than any other flower.

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Day two.

When Bai Lin woke up, the soft mattress under his body reminded him that he was not at home now.

He opened his eyes and looked around, the simple decoration and neatly placed items all reminded him of the identity of the owner of the room, and also reminded Bai Lin of his current situation.

Bai Lin jumped up from the bed, sat on the bed dumbfounded, looked at the room and then at his hands, could it be dreaming?

Ah it hurts.

Rubbing his painfully pinched face, Bai Lin immediately threw off the quilt and jumped down, not even having time to put on his shoes. As soon as he opened the door, he could smell the aroma of breakfast.

In the kitchen, a man in a blue and black sweater was holding a plate with his left hand and was pouring eggs out of the pan with his right hand. The dining table outside was already filled with toast and jam, and the faint aroma of coffee lingered in his nostrils.

When the man turned around and saw him, he smiled slightly.

Bai Lin clutched his chest, the throbbing heartbeat in his chest betrayed the master's panic at the moment, followed by a burst of strange sweetness.

This is the man he fell in love with, and he also likes him. They are in love with each other, and they confirmed their relationship just last night.

"What are you thinking about? Wash your face and get ready for breakfast." For the first time, Bai Lin found out that people who don't like to laugh usually look amazing when they smile, just like Yan Jiamu now, who almost warms people's hearts up.

He looks so pretty when he smiles, Bai Lin is fascinated by it.

"You look so pretty when you smile."

Yan Jiamu squatted down and touched Bai Lin's head, and in an instant, Bai Lin's face turned red.

How could you just say it so carelessly?

The system said: [How did such a stupid host manage to complete so many tasks so well?Doubtful. 】