Yan Lie had a gut feeling that he couldn't go in anymore. Xin Zizhou stood there, smiling, like an attractive monster in the night.
Making him take a step forward involuntarily.
At that step, Xin Zizhou grabbed his collar and pulled him in.
The closed courtyard door was blown by the wind, and Yan Lie stretched out his hand to block Xin Zizhou's mouth.
"I don't understand what this means?"
Xin Zizhou pulled his hand down.
"I'm not in the habit of accepting favors in vain."
"So?"
"This is my way." He took Yan Lie's hand and kissed him on the lips.
Concept: Love at first sight is the most untrustworthy thing