MTL - The Paranoid Protagonist is Addicted To My Stickers-Chapter 50 limited time

"I indulged you too much."

Yan Ci's ruthlessness was almost creepy, he clenched his teeth, and stretched out his hand to grab the young man. The unease that couldn't be grasped spread all over his body, accompanied by a faint hostility.

Xia Zhinian's almond-shaped eyes were wide open, the amber eyes were filled with panic, and the air pressure around Yan Ci's body sent chills down his spine, and his voice was very soft.

"...Yan, Yan Ci, I really didn't mean to—"

The shoulder socket on the side of the neck was suddenly bitten, as if he was grinding his teeth and sucking blood, as if he wanted to tear him up and chew him into pieces, Xia Zhinian grunted in panic, his body tensed up, trembling slightly in pain, his eyes opened wider and wider.

...Yan Ci, why are you so angry.

Just because he didn't struggle?

"Well, it hurts, it hurts, Yan Ci."

Xia Zhinian panicked, his waist was firmly clasped, his body was stiff and he didn't dare to move, his voice was trembling, the sharp pain almost trembled all over his body, he instinctively stretched out his hand to push the people nearby.

But when his hands touched the thin clothes that were wet by water, the people nearby were also tense and stiff, their whole bodies were cold, and they hugged themselves tightly.

Xia Zhinian was taken aback, turned his head slightly, and felt an unbelievable...fear from this person?

Yan Ci...Are you afraid?

The pain in the shoulder became more and more clear, from sharp pain to blunt, the whole shoulder seemed to be numb and unconscious, but the pain was still severe.

Xia Zhinian came back to his senses, he didn't push him anymore, he withdrew his hands and grabbed his clothes, his voice trembled, the end of his eyes blushed, and he begged softly.

"Yan Ci, I'm in pain."

Yan Ci slowly let go, clenched his teeth, his eyes were full of hostility, he tightened his arms around his waist, his tone was low and cold, with madness.

"Xia Zhinian, don't even think about it."

…what?

Xia Zhinian was at a loss for a moment.

"Every year! Every year!"

A few members of the Xia family by the lake heard the movement, and hurriedly stepped onto the covered bridge to rush here, and they saw the two hugging each other wetly.

Yan Ci's chin was on Xia Zhinian's shoulder, and he didn't raise his head. Xia Zhinian had a pale face, slightly red eyes, and looked a little dazed.

"Niannian, Xiaoci, what's going on." Jiang Yuan's eyes widened, her heart felt chills, and she stared closely at her youngest son.

Just didn't look at it for a while.

How to, how to!

Xia Wenhan took off his coat and put it on his younger brother, turned to look at Xia Hongyu, and motioned for him to give the clothes to Yan Ci.

The family with a child next to him apologized and hurriedly explained, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it was my son who ran around and accidentally knocked someone down, and the boy next to him jumped to save him."

"It's all our problem, I'm really sorry, let's go to the hospital to see."

Jiang Yuan wanted to see how her youngest son was doing, but Yanci didn't let go of his grip, and said eagerly, "Niannian, Xiaoci, how are you doing? Is there anything wrong?!"

Yan Ci slowed down for a while, barely suppressed his ferocity, straightened up, looked deeply at the boy in his arms, and his voice was cold.

"fine."

Xia Zhinian thought for a while, then tugged on Xia Wenhan's coat to cover the place where he was bitten, so as not to be seen by Xia's family. His fingers rubbed against it, causing a tingling pain.

It hurts.

Bite so hard.

Xia Zhinian's shoulders were numb, she shivered slightly, her eyes were reddish and she wanted to stand up, but her waist suddenly tightened, and she was hugged up.

With his feet hanging in the air, his heart pounded hard and froze for a moment.

"...Yan Ci."

With an anxious expression on her face, Jiang Yuan held Xia Hongyu's coat and signaled, "Stop hugging Xiaoci, put on your coat quickly."

Yan Ci picked up the young man with one hand, clasped his waist tightly with the other hand, and held him in his arms. His face sank slightly, and he managed to suppress his coldness. He said slowly, "I'm fine, thank you, Aunt Jiang."

Xia Hongyu frowned, "The car is outside, hurry up, uncle will take you to the hospital."

"No need." Yan Ci said in a deep voice, "It's nothing."

"Then go to the house or the car to warm up first, change clothes—"

"I want to bring people back."

Yan Ci was caught off guard.

Jiang Yuan was startled for a moment, then realized something, looked at her youngest son, and said softly, "Niannian, you..."

Xia Zhinian was startled, his eyelashes trembled, the wind blew through his body and shivered, he hurriedly explained, "I didn't, I really didn't, it was... an accident."

He struggled to get out of Yan Ci's imprisonment, Yan Ci's face turned cold, and his arms tightened even more.

"Xia Zhinian, be good."

Xia Zhinian was startled by his dark eyes, his heart constricted, and he panicked, "...Yan Ci."

Yan Ci twitched his lips, didn't look at him again, and turned to the members of the Xia family: "I said before, you can't look down on him."

"I'll take it away first, and you guys will come back tomorrow."

Yan Ci turned around and left with the man in his arms.

Jiang Yuan was stunned, and instinctively followed, but was held back by Xia Hongyu.

Being hugged and walking away, Xia Zhinian's movements were restricted, his heart was terrified, and he vaguely felt that Yan Ci's hostility was threatening, and being taken away at this time would definitely not be a good thing.

He wanted to struggle, his fingertips turned white, and he snorted, "I won't go, Yan Ci, Yan Ci, I won't go."

Yan Ci's footsteps did not stop, he glanced at him, and smiled coldly, gentle and terrifying, "Good boy, I can't help you."

Yan Ci got into the car with him in his arms, and told Qin Xu to lock the doors and windows without hesitation, and held him firmly in his arms. The car drove out quickly, Xia Wenhan comforted his parents, and drove up to follow.

In front of the villa, Yan Ci carried him out again, pressing the boy without leaving a trace. Xia Wenhan followed closely behind, but when he arrived one step later, he found the door was locked, and his brows were furrowed tightly.

The phone beeped immediately, and there were two messages.

【Brother Xia, come back tomorrow. 】

[You can't look down on people. 】

Xia Wenhan frowned, looked at the closed door, and couldn't get through on the phone, so he sent another message back.

[Didn't you say it was an accident? 】

Yan Ci looked at the phone and sneered, [He said, you believe it? 】

Yan Ci put down his phone and stopped looking at it, glanced at the slightly restless young man in his arms, walked upstairs to the master bedroom, raised his hand and tore off Xia Wenhan's coat on him, threw it aside, and put him at the bathroom door.

"To take a bath."

Xia Zhinian swallowed hard, his eyes were round, his heart pounded against his chest, and his voice was astringent, "Yan Ci, I, it's the same when I go back—"

"fifteen minutes."

Yan Ci lowered his head and looked down at him, his face was still cold, "You can talk nonsense for a while, after fifteen minutes, I will go in and get you out."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Xia Zhinian's scalp felt numb from his gaze, bit his lip and hesitated for a moment, went into the bathroom, slammed the door shut, and wanted to lock the door, but when he looked down, he found that the door lock had been changed at some time, and there was no twist to lock it. Hitch, only the keyhole.

He has no keys.

Xia Zhinian stared at the door lock and opened his eyes a little bit, feeling a little dazed and at a loss.

"knock."

The extremely tight door panel was knocked from the outside without any warning, and smashed into his ear, Xia Zhinian trembled suddenly and raised his head.

A deep voice came through the door, "Don't study the lock, you still have twelve minutes."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Xia Zhinian: "...?!"

Xia Zhinian took a step back in horror, shivering.

…The black sesame glutinous rice **** are too scary.

Pursing his pale lips, Xia Zhinian rubbed his face, turned around and quickly turned on the shower.

He has no doubt that if he runs out of time, Yan Ci will really open the door and come in.

White water vapor gradually rose from the bathroom, and the warm water flowed down on his body, dispelling the chill all over his body. When his right shoulder touched the water, a burst of pain that tore the flesh and nerves surged up.

Xia Zhinian's face turned pale, but he couldn't see it when he turned his head. He touched it, and there were two deep tooth marks embedded in the shoulder socket near his neck.

What kind of black sesame glutinous rice balls, bite so hard.

He tried his best to keep the wound away from the water, took a quick bath, his body warmed a little, and he returned to his senses, even if he accidentally touched the socket of his shoulder, his whole body was still hairy.

Why is Yan Ci so angry, because he didn't struggle under the water?

Xia Zhinian thought of Yan Ci holding her in his arms, a little bit of fear hidden under his coldness, so he pursed his lips tightly and lowered his eyes.

The black sesame glutinous rice **** always have a warm smile, and occasionally when you are in a bad mood, the smile becomes more gentle, which makes people feel chills on the back.

But when you don't smile at all... it's a little bit scarier.

The last time he wanted to jump through the window and run away, Yan Ci was obviously not worried, maybe because he took into account his emotional problems at that time, he endured it.

Now at this moment... If he did it against him and got anxious, the consequences would be beyond his imagination.

Xia Zhinian wiped his face, took a deep breath, turned off the water, looked around but suddenly found that he didn't take a change of clothes, stayed for a moment, walked to the door, tentatively called through the door softly.

"Yan Ci?"

There was almost no pause outside the door, and a deep voice sounded, "Open the door."

Xia Zhinian: "??!"

Really at the door? !

Xia Zhinian was taken aback, and hurriedly took a step back. There was a knock on the door, neither urgent nor slow, but for no reason made people panic.

"Get the clothes."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Xia Zhinian took a deep breath, closed his eyes lightly, stabilized his beating heart, and slowly opened the door, revealing his eyes to look through the door, and stretched out his hand.

Yan Ci stood at the door, probably taking time to take a shower and change clothes, his hair was a little wet, he raised his head lightly, looked at the round almond eyes behind the door, and put the clothes on his hands.

"Fifteen minutes, and the last minute."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Is it time to change clothes? !

He has a big head, a flat mouth, and a few hairs on the back of his neck. He quickly took his clothes and closed the door.

The clothes and trousers are big and long, which is okay, but the problem is... the innermost pair.

Although it was new, it was obviously Yan Ci's size.

…and keep falling.

Xia Zhinian bit her lip, tightened the waistband of her trousers, and tried to restrain it, but it was of little use, so she pulled it up vigorously.

"Click."

"Time is up."

The door was opened at once, and the outside air quickly diluted the warm mist in the bathroom. A slender boy appeared at the door, raised his eyes indifferently, and walked in directly.

"?!"

Xia Zhinian quickly tugged at the hem of his clothes, "I'm fine, let's—"

The wrist was held, and the knuckles were tightly clenched, which felt cold to the touch, and he was led out.

Xia Zhinian glanced at the boy next to him, and was dragged to sit aside. Seeing that Yan Ci raised the temperature of the air conditioner, he put a towel on his head, and then his whole head was rubbed, and he even shook his body twice, and then Grab a hair dryer.

Xia Zhinian's throat was dry, his almond eyes were round, and he said honestly and softly, "I, I can do it myself."

He reached for the hair dryer, but the boy in front of him moved his hand away a little, and raised his chin with the other hand.

Xia Zhinian was forced to look up, and his heart skipped a beat.

Yan Ci...is still angry.

His heart beat a little faster, his face turned pale, and he explained again in a very soft voice, "Yan Ci, I really... didn't mean it."

Yan Ci condescended to look at the young man, for a moment, he pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled lightly, his eyes were cold, and the hand holding his chin tightened.

"Is it."

"So why not struggle."

He lowered his eyes, his eyes were dark, and his voice was terrifying and soft, "My dear boy, lying is not a good habit."

Xia Zhinian: "!!"

Xia Zhinian's heart was pounding, his eyelashes trembled, and he tried his best to keep his voice quiet, "But in the first place, you shouldn't struggle when you fall into the water."

It suffocates faster that way.

Yan Ci stared at him for a long while, then leaned slightly to look directly into those amber eyes, "Do you think I will believe it?"

The rice cake dumpling clearly wanted to run away.

It was the same with turning over the window with a knife before.

Oh, want to run? Go dreaming.

The aura of the person in front of him was cold and enveloping, as if he wanted to eat people, Xia Zhinian panicked for a moment, and instinctively wanted to hide, but his body was restrained and he couldn't move, so he only trembled slightly.

The wide collar slipped off, revealing half of the shoulders. Two deep tooth marks were inlaid on the white and tender skin. The wound was red, like a branded mark.

Yan Ci's eyes fell on it, he tilted his head, and suddenly reached out to touch it.

"Well."

Xia Zhinian's eyes widened in panic, and he wanted to hide, but was easily pressed down, his shoulders hurt badly, and the end of his eyes blurred a little, "It hurts, Yan Ci, don't press it."

Yan Ci suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth, his voice gentle and gentle.

"Does it hurt?"

Xia Zhinian nodded anxiously, and pursed her lips.

Yan Ci lowered his eyes and snorted softly, "Take it."

"If you run around again, I'll bite somewhere else."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Bite a wool, it hurts to death.

Xia Zhinian also wanted to bite someone, but he didn't dare, and gritted his teeth angrily.

He wasn't sure whether Yan Ci was so angry when he discovered something, biting the accident to avoid suffocation and choking so he didn't struggle.

But Yan Ci obviously didn't believe it.

He was a little confused, thinking about getting through tonight, the Xia family would come tomorrow, so he went back to avoid the limelight.

But unexpectedly, something went wrong halfway.

Yan Ci smeared medicine on his shoulders, and in the middle of the night, Xia Zhinian was woken up by the heat in the middle of his sleep.

I don't know what is next to me, it's like a stove, the heat is amazing.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and with the warm yellow light of a small night lamp, he realized that it was Yan Ci's arm resting on his waist, and his tentacles were hot.

this is…

Yan Ci has a fever? !

Xia Zhinian froze for a moment, then quickly woke up and thought of something.

After getting out of the water, Brother Xia wrapped himself in a coat, but Yan Ci was obsessed with cleanliness and didn't want Father Xia's clothes.

Maybe I caught a cold.

Xia Zhinian raised his eyes, only now did he realize that he and Yan Ci were very close to each other, and could vaguely feel the heat coming from each other. The boy closed his eyes, his eyelashes cast a small shadow, and his face was pale.

Eliminating the fierceness, and contrasted by this gentle and jade-like appearance, the boy has a kind of clear and moist temperament, looks like a human being, and is vaguely fragile.

Xia Zhinian was a little dazed to realize that Yan Ci, black sesame glutinous rice balls... also seemed to get sick.

Because he went into the water to save him.

…is it necessary?

Xia Zhinian curled her fingertips, pursed her lips, felt an indescribable feeling pervading her heart, reached out and tentatively touched Yan Ci's forehead, it was very hot, got up and wanted to go down to find some medicine.

He moved the arm on his waist aside, and just as he moved under the bed, a hand was suddenly pressed on his shoulder, and he pulled back with great force. He fell back with a plop, and the wound in his shoulder socket was throbbing with dull pain.

Xia Zhinian snorted, curled up in pain, his waist was bound, a low hoarse voice came from nearby, with a cool tone.

"Where are you going?"

"..."

The doors are all locked, so where can he go.

Xia Zhinian hissed, pressed his shoulder lightly, but didn't dare to touch it, and groaned pitifully, "I'm not going anywhere, you have a fever, I'll go get you some medicine."

Yan Ci opened his eyes. It was obvious that his body temperature was not low. The ends of his eyes were burning red, his double eyelids were deeply folded, and the thin scars at the ends of his eyes were clearly visible. He looked at the young man enduring the pain, and tightened his arms to pull him over.

"No, go to sleep."

The muscles in Xia Zhinian's waist and arms were smooth and his strength was ferocious. He was led forward and rolled into Yan Ci's arms suddenly, bumping his nose into Yan Ci's arms, his almond eyes widened.

A little scent of shower gel in his nostrils blended with his own body, his waist was clasped, and the surrounding body temperature was too high, warm and a little hot.

Xia Zhinian's heart thumped twice, his eyes widened a little, and he raised his eyes to look up. Yan Ci had already closed his eyes, his brows were slightly frowned, holding back his discomfort and preparing to sleep.

...Isn't that okay.

Xia Zhinian stretched out his hands to support his body and wanted to get up, pushed the boy Qingjun beside him, and called him in a low voice, "Yan Ci, Yan Ci, you'd better... get up and take some medicine."

He blinked, "Sleeping with a fever, what should I do if I wake up tomorrow and feel stupid."

"..."

Yan Ci reached out his hand and touched his head, opened his eyes, and smiled half a smile, "I'm so stupid, it's just that it's easy for you to run away."

Xia Zhinian: "??"

Xia Zhinian was dazed and didn't follow his brain circuit, "I can run if you're not stupid."

He can leave as soon as the Xia family arrives tomorrow.

Yan Ci: "..."

Yan Ci snorted, and clasped his waist a little harder, with a displeased expression on his face.

Xia Zhinian opened his arm, climbed out of bed, found the medicine box that Yanci used to put medicine on his shoulder during the day, it was placed by the table, rummaged through it, and found several kinds.

Yan Ci followed behind him, and saw that the young man was wearing his pajamas, loose and loose, with a slender and fragile neck exposed, and two teeth marks on the neck, his appearance was indescribably soft.

Observing his movements, Yan Ci slightly raised his eyebrows, and said slowly, "You seem to be very familiar with medicine."

Xia Zhinian paused for a moment, and soon returned to normal. He lowered his eyes and said casually, "Who hasn't had a fever?"

Having a fever does not mean being familiar with all kinds of medicines.

Yan Ci looked at him intently, thinking of the time before, when Zou Ziqian was sitting at the same table with Xia Zhinian, Zou Ziqian was allergic, and the source of the allergen was not clear, Xia Zhinian was the first to judge the drug allergy.

…Is it the original experience that made him familiar with these?

I don't like hospitals, and I know all kinds of medicines... It seems that I used to be in poor health.

Yan Ci looked at the young man with unclear meaning, took the medicine and water, swallowed them together, and dragged the young man back.

Xia Zhinian's wrists were tightly clenched, and he sighed softly with a big head, then lay back on the bed, carefully huddling beside the bed.

He woke up suddenly in the middle of his sleep. He couldn't fall asleep at the moment. He took the phone and lowered the brightness, and flipped through the unread messages.

Xia's family formed a small group, Jiang Yuan sent several messages asking if there was anything wrong, Xia Wenhan didn't say much, and only said that he would come to pick him up early in the morning.

"Ahem."

There were two coughs from the side.

Xia Zhinian looked over.

The night light was dim, Yan Ci closed his eyes lightly, his gentle and handsome face was slightly pale and looked weak.

Xia Zhinian's almond-shaped eyes widened, somewhat worried, "You... If the temperature is too high, or go to the hospital."

"fine."

Yan Ci lay on his side, opened his eyes, and said in a low voice, "It's just a little uncomfortable."

Xia Zhinian pursed her lips, "Then—"

"Maybe it was stimulated by the fever, and I feel a little uncomfortable." Yan Ci looked at him.

Xia Zhinian: "??"

What does this discomfort mean?

He was stunned for a while, then reacted, a little shocked, "Are you... sick again?"

I touched it many times today. Well, he was bitten on the shoulder.

Yan Ci coughed heavily, with a hoarse voice, "The frequency of this has always been variable, and it may have something to do with fever."

Xia Zhinian opened his round black eyes, hesitated to speak, "...so you think?"

"What am I thinking, you don't know?"

"..."

OK.

Xia Zhinian stretched out his hand, but before he could pass it over, his waist was clasped, and a strong force came, and his whole body fell into the hot embrace, which made him tremble all over, and subconsciously wanted to shrink back.

"Yan Ci, I..."

"Be good." Yan Ci stroked his hair.

The distance is too close.

Xia Zhinian was a little flustered, "It's useless through the clothes, and I haven't encountered this, I, my hands, my hands..."

Yan Ci took his wrist and put it on his waist. The pajamas were loose, revealing half of his muscular waist and abdomen at some point.

...so hot.

Xia Zhinian was startled suddenly, subconsciously broke away, sat up and avoided with eyes wide open.

Yan Ci's eyes lightened a little, and he raised his hand to drag the boy back.

"Xia Zhinian."

"I don't..." I don't like being so close to people.

Yan Ci was considered an exception.

Xia Zhinian stopped talking, her eyes were round, and she twisted her strength to hide, her voice was soft and moaning, "Let's just touch hands."

Yan Ci stared at the young man for a while, his eyes darkened, he pursed his lips, stretched out his hand, spread his palm, and his well-articulated hand stretched naturally, half of it was covered with shadow under the dim night light.

Xia Zhinian put his hand up.

Soon the whole hand was wrapped tightly with the hot temperature after a fever, and Xia Zhinian wanted to loosen it a little, but was firmly held, raised his eyes, met Yan Ci's gaze, and didn't move any more .

Jiang Yuan and Xia Wenhan came over early the next morning. Originally, Xia Hongyu wanted to come too, but the three of them always seemed aggressive when they came together, so only two of them came.

Yan Ci fell asleep and his fever subsided, and they went into the study with the two of them. Xia Zhinian stood at the door, a little nervous looking at the closed door.

He was afraid that Yan Ci would tell the Xia family what happened underwater. Although he could explain it, the Xia family would probably be worried.

When a few people came out, Xia Zhinian originally wanted to follow them out, but he didn't know what they said, Jiang Yuan sighed softly at him.

"Niannian, you can stay here for the time being."

Xia Zhinian: "??!"

What?

What happened to the black sesame glutinous rice balls?

He froze and looked at Yan Ci blankly.

Yan Ci knew very well that Xia Zhinian had weird thoughts, the Xia family couldn't see him, and Xia Zhinian himself had a weird reaction to the Xia family, seeing the young man stunned, he didn't explain.

The Xia family asked someone to bring some clothes over, Xia Zhinian was in a daze.

No, why did he live here in Yan Ci?

Last time it was because of emotional collapse in the Xia family, this time for no reason, why did he stay with Yan Ci?

Xia Zhinian couldn't understand, and before he could recover, he was urged by Yan Ci to change his clothes and get into the car, and went to a remote base.

After getting out of the car, a tall, thin man wearing glasses looked at the two of them in front of the iron fence, and said with a happy smile: "Yan Ci, right? I know you. You are number one in the city all year round, with excellent grades."

"This training camp is more aimed at top-notch mathematics, physics and chemistry. It won't hurt you to come and learn."

Yan Ci said softly: "I understand, thank you teacher."

Xia Zhinian didn't understand this development at all. This is the training camp that Lao Qin said before, and Yan Ci is going to participate again?

What are you bringing him for?

Xia Zhinian had question marks on his face, and soon the teacher wearing glasses noticed the delicate-looking boy beside him, and smiled.

"This is the auditor you mentioned earlier, isn't it? If you weren't number one in the city, this back door wouldn't be open, haha, but you youngsters have such a good relationship now, you have to take them with you during the training camp."

Xia Zhinian: "???"

Auditors? Training with?

What the **** is this? !

Xia Zhinian's eyes widened, trying to say something, Yan Ci nodded in response, "It's really good."

The teacher led them to walk in, across a small square, there were several white buildings on the opposite side, with the scorching sun shining overhead, the teacher took them around a bit, and walked along the tree-lined road on the side.

Yan Ci grabbed the boy's wrist and followed.

The glasses teacher said: "Your third middle school final exam is late, and the holiday is short, so you should report the next day after the exam. You are a bit late, and the other students of the third middle school have already arrived."

Xia Zhinian was in a daze for a long time, and finally figured out the situation. With round eyes, he looked at the boy who was forcefully pulling him away, panicked, and suppressed the movement to prevent the teacher in front of him from hearing him, his voice seemed very soft.

"Yan Ci, why did you bring me here? I'm not listening, I'm going back."

This is a closed management, and if he can't get out, he will stay with Yan Ci for a long time.

Yan Ci turned to look at him, holding his hand firmly, not as cold and terrifying as yesterday, but his expression was too gentle.

"…go back?"

Yan Ci clasped his wrist tightly, smiled slightly, and said in a soft voice, "My dear boy, you can't go anywhere except by my side."

Xia Zhinian's expression was blank for a moment, "What do you mean?"