After I traveled through the book, I became an NPC in a horror novel

Chapter 215 Thorn Mental Hospital 13

It is a very dangerous thing to suddenly confess to a man who loves you. Fortunately, Cyril has very good endurance. Apart from his eyes changing again and again, he didn't do anything else.

Cyril stood up, holding the retractable rod of the suitcase, put his arms around Yang Guang's waist and gave his naughty lover a gentle and restrained kiss.

"Come on sweetheart, I know you're hungry."

After saying that, Cyril took Yang Guang's hand.

After Yang Guang finished his affectionate confession, his face turned a little red and rosy, looking a bit like a peach.

Cyril liked it very much, so he turned around and pecked Yang Guang's cheek twice.

Cyril pecked higher and higher, and Yang Guang closed his eyes on the face that was being kissed, allowing Cyril to peck him like a chicken eating rice.

After all, everyone has desires, and it is better to express them a little now than to let them all burst out at a certain time.

Yang Guang looked up at the meaningful smile on Cyril's face, then raised his hand and touched his face.

He always felt that he would be miserable today...

*

The players lived cautiously in the Thorn Mental Hospital. They tried every means to stop themselves from taking the various drugs in the hospital, and some pretended to be crazy to avoid following the path of the unlucky guy who was sacrificed to the heaven.

They even dared not give up eating or drinking the dishes in the patient cafeteria for fear of having to add extra ingredients.

While the players were living in dire straits, Yang Guang was having an exceptionally happy day today.

Ever since Yang Guang talked it out with Cyril in the hospital, Yang Guang felt that the sky was especially blue, the clouds were especially soft, and he himself felt a little adrift. After all, he once again turned his boyfriend into his own boyfriend through his own efforts.

Cyril is also very helpful. He can always pick out some restaurants that suit Yang Guang's taste and whose atmosphere and overall environment are also very pleasing to Yang Guang.

The pleasant dinner put Yang Guang in a very good mood. Cyril even took Yang Guang to buy some of his favorite chocolate candies.

The lights from the candy store were projected onto each small compartment, and the colorful candy wrappers made Yang Guang a little dazzled.

When Yang Guang finished selecting and was ready to check out, Cyril came back with a shopping bag with the logo on it and helped Yang Guang pay.

"Huh? Where did you go?"

Yang Guang, whose attention was completely attracted by the colorful candies and who did not notice that Cyril had just disappeared for a moment, asked.

Cyril narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised a little smile: "I bought you some daily necessities."

"……Oh."

Yang Guang moved his eyes away and put a candy in his mouth.

Yang Guang glanced at Cyril, then looked away, then glanced at Cyril again.

Then he silently raised his hand, took a pill of his favorite brand of milk tablets and handed it to Cyril's mouth.

"Want some candy..."

Yang Guang asked in a low voice.

Cyril: “…eat.”

*

Yang Guang, carrying a backpack, followed Cyril, who was pulling a suitcase and carrying shopping bags, into the elevator.

This is a seemingly ordinary residential area with tall buildings. Each building is the same distance apart and stands in an orderly manner, looking a bit cold.

The elevator reaches the designated floor, and the one-elevator-per-unit apartment layout gives owners more privacy.

Yang Guang followed Cyril obediently, staring blankly while waiting for Cyril to open the door.

With a "beep", the door opened. Cyril stood at the shoe rack at the door and looked for a while. He took out a pair of soft-looking slippers and placed them at Yang Guang's feet: "You wear these."

Yang Guang nodded, and just as he was about to sit on the shoe-changing stool beside him, he saw the layout of the entire living room.

Yang Guang: ???

The sofa in the living room is covered with a white furry sofa cover, the carpet is also furry, the lazy sofa is in the shape of a cat's paw and is placed next to the floor-to-ceiling window, and the vase contains pink unknown flowers with water droplets on them.

Yang Guang: “…”

Seeing that Yang Guang had not changed his shoes yet, Cyril looked up in confusion and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yang Guang glanced at Cyril, then at the living room, and remained silent.

Seeing this scene, Cyril's eyes flashed with a hint of bad luck. So Cyril looked up and followed Yang Guang's gaze to the living room. After seeing clearly what his house had been messed up, Cyril's eyes went dark.

Yang Guang: "My dear, you still have a girlish heart..."

Cyrillic:"……"

Cyril remained silent.

The place where Cyril lived originally looked very inhuman, and Yang Guang's sudden request to live together made Cyril very panicked.

Reluctant to refuse, but also unwilling to refuse, Cyril paid someone to decorate every corner of his house before taking Yang Guang home, so as to add a little "human touch" to the whole house without touching his personal belongings.

Cyril had only one request.

That is warmth.

Because he hopes that Yang Guang will want to live here for a long time after seeing it for the first time.

Because of this matter, Cyril also consulted Xiaozhen specifically.

After all, he saw that his boyfriend and Xiaozhen were having a good time together, so their aesthetic tastes should not be that different.

The person hired to decorate the house was also found by Xiaozhen.

Cyril took a deep breath and regretted it. He regretted it very much now. He shouldn't have looked for Xiaozhen.

Xiaozhen: Hehehe!

Although it is more girly, Yang Guang quite likes the overall style.

So after changing his shoes, he started to look around without even putting down his bag.

The house is not big, a bit empty for one person but just the right size for two people.

Yang Guang touched around in Cyril's room, and finally put down his bag, took off his coat, and rubbed his upper body on the furry blanket.

Cyril, who followed in, breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he had asked them not to touch the things in his room. So his room was still in that cool style, except that there were a few soft dolls and a soft-colored blanket on the bed.

Cyril leaned against the door frame and looked at Yang Guang's enjoying expression. Suddenly, he didn't feel so regretful.

"Like it?"

Cyril came to Yang Guang, sat with him on the gray carpet, and put his face on the blanket.

Yang Guang smiled with his eyes curved: "Yes, I like everything about you."

Starting from zero frame, a confession caught Cyril off guard.

Yang Guang continued to smile. He loved to see Cyril's blood boiling because of his arousal, but he seemed to have no way to deal with him.

Yang Guang: Hehehe.

Wait... that's not right...

The smile on Yang Guang's face suddenly froze. Night had fallen and some night activity seemed to be about to begin.

"Wait a moment……"

Yang Guang was trying to stop Cyril in a panic. He pulled his clothes tight and said nervously, "Nothing. We didn't buy anything today..."

"Bought."

Cyril said with a smile in his eyes: "I bought it."

Then he took out several boxes of something with different flavors from the logo bag and handed them to Yang Guang.

"What flavor do you like?"

Yang Guang was shocked, Yang Guang was terrified, and Yang Guang wanted to run.

Cyril hesitated for a while, as if worried, and finally said to Yang Guang in a relaxed tone: "Dear, we can try every flavor."

Yang Guang shook his head and protested.

Yang Guang's protest failed.