Extra: Foundation Journey, Desert Island Escape - End
Ye Yichen's head slowly approached, and Liu Ziyang instinctively closed his eyes, as if he was waiting for what he had already predicted in his heart to happen.
The two faces were almost close together, and Ye Yichen's breathing was mixed with body temperature. Every gasp is like a small warm stove, emitting temperature and his unique breath.
Liu Ziyang felt all this and relaxed his eyebrows a little. Somehow, he began to be curious and began to want to see what kind of expression the man in front of him was pressing himself under him at this time.
I even want to know that if he really does something he shouldn't do to himself, his face is satisfied and happy. Or, teasing...
My mind began to be confused, and I couldn't wait to know the answer I was thinking.
He opened a small crack in his eyes and saw Ye Yichen's head in mid-air, very close to his face, but never attached it.
The dark hair naturally went down, and a few slightly longer strands swayed gently on Liu Ziyang's face, and a trace of itching passed into the body. But his hand was pressed by Ye Yichen and couldn't lift it and scratch it.
Ye Yichen has been looking at him, with a smile on his face, with the evil charm that can't be dissipated from his bones.
The green silk is like silk, and those strands of hair seem to be teasing Liu Ziyang, occasionally floating up with the wind and echoing.
"Liu Ziyang, why is your face so red?" Ye Yichen suddenly opened his mouth and raised his hand to press Liu Ziyang's slightly red face, with a smile in his words.
"Hey!"
After listening to this, Liu Ziyang's body seemed to be suddenly full of electricity, and suddenly pushed Ye Yichen, who wanted to lie on his body, aside. The slight redness on his face was stimulated by his slightly smiling words, and it was as red as the sunset glow.
"You pressed it by yourself. How can I blush, no..." Liu Ziyang covered his face randomly, and couldn't wait to dig a hole in immediately.
But with this touch, he found that his face was really hot and scary. His head also felt dizzy, looking at the leafy trees in front of him, and Ye Yichen, who looked at himself with a slight smile. As soon as his head sank, he fell down.
"Liu Ziyang, what's wrong with you?"
Ye Yichen saw that he fainted and hurried to help him up, only to find that his whole body was slightly hot, and his forehead oozed cold sweat.
'Pa...'
Liu Ziyang raised his hand and knocked off Ye Yichen's hand that brushed his forehead and moved his body hard to stay away from him. He also turned his head aside and didn't look directly at him.
"Don't tease me. I don't want to play such a disgusting game with you."
Game? Liu Ziyang, I'm not in the mood to play with you now. Let me check your body quickly.
As soon as the words fell, Liu Ziyang followed his last words, and his heart also jumped two beats in a trance.
Before he could react, Ye Yichen's hands suddenly rushed to him, grabbed his thin arm, pressed it on the ground, and carefully checked his body for any abnormalities.
"We are both big men. What do you want to do?"
Liu Ziyang's voice was weak, looking at Ye Yichen, who was looking at his body carefully with a slightly nervous look and refused to let go of every corner. He became short and restless for some reason.
Suddenly, Ye Yichen's eyes lit up: "Don't move."
"Ah?"
Before Liu Ziyang understood the meaning of his words, Ye Yichen suddenly leaned down, suddenly kissed the depths of his collarbone and sucked hard.
Liu Ziyang was weak and only felt dizzy in front of him. He moaned and tried to struggle. But in the end, I still don't know when I lost consciousness.
When he woke up again, it was already dawn. Ye Yichen half lay and half sat against a coconut tree and slept with his chin on his chin. The sun poured down unobstructed, making his eyes hurt slightly.
Liu Ziyang grinned for a long time before he got up from the ground.
Although the weather is not very cold in early spring, on this deserted island, there is no bed, and half** lay on the sand and slept all night. The soreness all over the body is self-evident.
Suddenly, he remembered what happened last night. Ye Yichen's teasing, the charming smile approaching his face, and him, he forcibly pushed himself down and then attacked his neck...
All the things were vivid. Liu Ziyang's face was red and white for a while, and his teeth creaked with anger. He rushed over and pulled up the sleeping Ye Yichen and punched him.
Ye Yichen in his sleep was a little dizzy by the sudden punch, but before he could speak or dodge, Liu Ziyang rushed over again.
"Liu Ziyang, are you crazy?" Ye Yichen didn't seem to have the intention of confronting him directly, but blindly avoiding Liu Ziyang's simple fist and foot attack.
"You are the crazy person. It's enough for you to play with women, and you dare to fight the young master's ideas." Liu Ziyang said while attacking.
"Oh."
After hearing this, Ye Yichen smiled indifferently, bent down lightly to dodge Liu Ziyang's punch, then turned around his arm, took the opportunity to break, and pressed the manic Liu Ziyang backhand on the tree trunk.
"Liu Ziyang, are you a real idiot or a fake fool? Do you really think I'm gay?"
"You know what you have done to me." The more Liu Ziyang wanted to struggle, the harder he was held down by Ye Yichen.
"Of course I know what I did, but you, why are you so excited? Do you really like me?" Ye Yichen said, with a charming smile on the corners of his mouth...
After listening to this, Liu Ziyang's cheeks turned slightly red and pushed forward hard to break free. But Ye Yichen did not continue to press it this time, but let go of his hand.
Liu Ziyang was like a runaway wild horse. Without any obstruction at all, he rushed out, slid on the ground a few times and threw a dog to gnaw mud.
Ye Yichen stood aside and covered her lips and smiled, looking at Liu Ziyang lying on the ground spitting sand into his mouth.
With such a high mood just now, there is little left.
After calming down, Liu Ziyang recalled what Ye Yichen had just said. How could the two big men have feelings? Maybe he really thought too much.
Then he touched the neck that was sucked by Ye Yichen last night. It seems to have been scratched by something. Now it feels like it has scab, but it is still slightly swollen and tingling.
"Don't touch it. There will always be some poisonous plants on the island. Seeing that you still have the strength to hit me, it's definitely not fatal."
"So, you did that last night..."
Ye Yichen patted the dust on his trousers, came over and pulled Liu Ziyang up from the ground, and shook his head helplessly: "Let's go, we still have to find Situ."
Liu Ziyang smiled, as if he owed him a lot of favors since he went to the island.
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A red smoke rose in the air.
This is the signal bomb attached to the box of emergency food, and the red color indicates that the target has been found. Blue represents the collection here.
Seeing this, Liu Ziyang and Ye Yichen knew that it was Situ Lei who found Luo Lin, so they hurried forward in the direction of the red bullet.
Both of them rarely spoke along the way, and Liu Ziyang always felt a little ashamed and embarrassed in the face of Ye Yichen because of various previous misunderstandings.
After crossing a few dense bushes, it still appeared on the beach and endless sea water. The waves beat against the reef, and the water splashed against the sun.
In the distance is a balloon door tied by blue and white, and there are rows of white seats and priests, Di Lan, and Yuan Meng, who have been waiting here.
Situ Lei has changed into a white dress and is holding Luo Lin's hand and standing in front of the priest. As soon as Liu Ziyang and Ye Yichen arrive, the small honeymoon ceremony at the seaside can begin.
"Ye Yichen, thank you, thank you."
Just before they were about to arrive at their destination, Liu Ziyang suddenly patted Ye Yichen and looked at him with a clear smile and thanked him softly.
This is the first time he smiles at Ye Yichen, and it is also the first time that he put away his sharpness and speaks to him to thank him.
Ye Yichen looked at his simple smile in the sun. His fluffy and delicate hair rose with the wind, as cute as a bear doll. An inexplicable feeling suddenly flashed in my heart.
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After seeing Liu Ziyang's embarrassed appearance, Yuan Meng, who was originally angry, temporarily forgot that he and Ye Yichen kissed on the beach before.
But he still said angrily to Liu Ziyang, 'I'll settle accounts with you when I go back.'
"The three of you, don't blame me for this incident. After all, the wedding was arranged by Ye Yichen. Although the groom was replaced, it was not perfect for Luo Lin after all. Although this wedding is not so grand, it is also our intention. After that, you can go wherever you like for your honeymoon.
Yuan Mengchao grinned at the three men who had been slaughtered this time, and then the priest snapped his fingers and obediently retreated aside.
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The priest's prayer, oath, and exchange of rings.
Kissing...
"Wait a minute..."
Just as Situ Lei was about to kiss them, Ye Yichen suddenly stood up and stopped them.
"What are you doing, Ye Yichen? Do you still want to get married?" Yuan Meng suddenly became nervous and hurried out to stand in front of Luo Lin and Situ Lei.
Ye Yichen stretched out her hand and pushed Yuan Meng aside with a relaxed face: "Situ, is the tongue kiss OK?"
Situ Lei smiled indifferently and did not answer. Just Luo Lin, who was beside her, lowered her head slightly and blushed.
"Don't be shy. I'll show you first."
With that, Ye Yichen picked Luo Lin's chin and smiled evilly.
Seeing this, Ling Yu's eyes immediately swept his face, and his fists also made a 'kaka' sound.
Everyone's eyes stared at Ye Yichen's leisurely face.
Suddenly, Ye Yichen suddenly pulled Liu Ziyang beside him, wrapped his waist in one hand and held his head in the other, and a deep kiss persisted on their lips...
......
Sunshine, waves, sand.
The deep kiss of two fair teenagers and Liu Ziyang's red face rendered this originally calm and colorless world.
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"Ye Yichen, I am at antagonism with you!!"
The waves still beat the beach, leaving traces of being quickly worn out. But Yuan Meng's angry roar hovered in the air for a long time...