Days and nights of pursuit of Dottore

Chapter 201 Tie Tie

He bounced up a bit while holding the person in his arms, and after making sure that Cheng Yan was holding him tightly, Dotole walked out.

"Look carefully to me, and don't mention this matter again."

His lips opened and closed, exhaling breath that sprayed behind Cheng Yan's ear. The itchy feeling made Cheng Yan shrink into Dotole's arms.

"Zan Zan is with me, I won't mention it anymore."

Cheng Yan kissed Dotorre’s cheek again, as if the kiss was not enough, he wanted to open his mouth and bite it directly.

"……hiss."

Feeling a slight pain on his cheek, Dotole narrowed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and spoke threateningly.

"Relax."

Cheng Yan took a deep breath, and his cheeks bulged.

"Umuhong (not loose)."

The curve of Dotore's lips rose instead of falling. He reached his hand down and touched the soft flesh on the inside of Cheng Yan's thigh, pretending to twist it.

"It hurts! Zanzan, don't do that!"

Cheng Yan suddenly let go, hugged Dotorre's neck tightly and kissed him on the face.

It was the familiar way of kissing like a chicken pecking at rice, but Duo Tore was not angry at Cheng Yan's move.

He pressed the person into his arms again, "Let's make trouble later."

Cheng Yan felt at peace after seeing Dotore. With his chest pressed against his, he didn't want this intimacy to end too soon.

"I listen to Zanzan. I'll do whatever Zanzan tells me to do."

He straightened his back slightly and rubbed against Dotore's arms again. In front of him was soft and smooth sky-blue hair. Cheng Yan buried his head in it and took a deep sniff.

Familiar plant aroma, mixed with a hint of medicine.

"Great, great smell."

Dotore felt a tingling sensation from the back of his neck down to the back of his heart, and even the sound of his voice changed.

"Don't move."

The distance from his room to Xiaojiu's room was only a few dozen meters, but Dotore felt it was extremely long.

The person in his arms was very light. Dotole weighed him secretly. He was already thin, and now he looked just like bones. His chin had become much sharper. He didn't know how he took care of himself.

But such a light person holds such a large weight in my heart.

Dotore realized more than once how tolerant he was of Cheng Yan. He was obviously angry and resentful when they separated, but as soon as he saw him, his body seemed to be out of his control. He couldn't help but want to get close to him and couldn't help but pay attention to all his news.

When she knew that he still had feelings for her, and that his feelings were serious, she couldn't help but feel ecstatic.

The long legs crossed the road made of regularly shaped stones, and a door appeared in front of him. Pushing open the door, he could see Xiaojiu.

Dotore stopped, looked up and looked at Cheng Yan seriously.

"No matter what your reaction is after meeting him, you can't escape it."

Let Xiaojiu be the bond between you and me that can never be broken. You give him bones and I give him skin. He will exist with you and me forever.

Cheng Yan was unaware of what Dotole was saying in his heart, and responding to him was just his instinct.

"I won't run away. I will always stick to Zanzan. No matter you hit me or scold me, I will not leave Zanzan."

Dotole's eyes darkened, and his red pupils seemed to be stained with blood.

"Don't regret it."

He raised his hand and pushed the door. After a slight creaking sound, Cheng Yan could see the face of the little guy lying on the bed through the light from the corridor.

"He, he is..."

The doubts in his heart made Cheng Yanqing want to get closer. He pressed down Dotole's shoulders and walked to the bedside.

The hand stretched out carefully touched the cheek of the child lying on the bed.

The familiar breath was engraved into his bones. Cheng Yan retracted his hand as if it was burned, and turned back to look at Dotore in disbelief.

"Great, great, he, he is... Xiaojiu?"

The corners of Dotore's lips rose slightly, "Do you still think he is the child of me and someone else?"

Cheng Yan's expression was extremely interesting. He stared at the little guy's face, then looked up at Dotore. His brain froze for a moment, and he looked at a loss like a computer with messed up code.

"Of course not. If I have to say anything, I can only say that this is my child."

When Dotole heard what Cheng Yan said, he frowned with some dissatisfaction.

"To be complete, this is our..."

Suddenly a person flew over to him, and Dotole looked at Cheng Yan, whose face turned red with excitement.

"how."

"Boom~"

His lips were sucked hard, making a slight sound, and before Cheng Yan could savor the taste, he let go.

"Zan Zan, Xiao Jiu now looks like me. Za Zan, you have never forgotten me, even after we broke up, so you turned Xiao Jiu into this, right?"

Cheng Yan's eyes were sparkling, as bright as fireworks suddenly blooming in the darkness.

Grabbing Dotore's collar with his long fingers, Cheng Yan couldn't wait to confirm. He stared at every change in Dotore's expression, wanting to get an answer immediately.

Dotore suddenly didn't dare to look Cheng Yan in the eye, and stared down at the pattern on Cheng Yan's clothes on his shoulders.

However, a moment's hesitation made Cheng Yan so anxious that he wanted to strangle Dotore to death.

“Great!”

"You saw it all."

The room was so quiet that Cheng Yan could even hear Dotorre's breathing.

"It's just what you think."

[Ding——The upper limit of the target Dortore’s favorability is increased. The current upper limit is 60]

[Drip—Target Dortore’s favorability +5, current favorability 55]

Cheng Yan stood on tiptoe and held Dotole's face.

"Great, this is the best news I have ever heard."