lost hearts

Chapter 154 Extra Story 2 Butterfly Kiss

"There are four photos below, fans can choose one of them, and ask Krist and Singto to pose according to the movements in the picture."

With screams, P'tiw showed the four boards.The back looks almost identical, only the number stamped on it is different.

The fans below were rioting, and anyone who chose any number shouted.

Krist had a bad premonition as he secretly glanced at the several screens hidden behind him.

Either way, it's a very intimate pose.

And according to P'tiw's past misdeeds, it is entirely possible that he will let them do all the moves.

"Ah, let's just take this." Krist said to himself, and randomly picked one according to his own preferences, "You have to trust me. Just choose this one."

It was a photo of two people leaning against each other with their heads together.

Both he and his brother had their eyes closed, with a slight smile on their faces.

Both warm and simple.

Singto leaned over to look at the picture, glanced at Krist inexplicably, smiled, and began to do the poses in the picture while pulling his brother.

As an older brother, Sing is used to accommodating his younger brother's decision, besides, there is nothing wrong with this picture.

The host has not yet said whether the picture can be confirmed, and the fans have already started screaming.

P'tiw simply followed the trend.

Krist didn't notice his brother's small movements at all, closed his eyes, and obediently followed the movement of singto's palm to rest his head on his shoulder, while still hooking his brother's arm to ensure a sense of security.Once I close my eyes, I always feel a little out of balance.

"No, no, krist, krist, you should change and let singto rely on you."

"Wow..." Opening his eyes, Krist was a little stunned, looked at the picture, and realized that the person leaning on the shoulder and lower down in the picture was indeed P'sing.Because his brother's movements were too natural, Krist obeyed without thinking too much.

Once again, the posture was changed, this time the position was changed, Singto's warm head was pressed against Krist's shoulder, and he could feel the life force of his brother's temple throbbing through the thin shirt.

The flashing lights under the stage kept flashing.

All kinds of pictures were taken one after another.

The time to put the posses was as short as if it was only a moment.

"Okay. So let's move on to the next activity."

With P'tiw's call, the weight of singto's head lifted off his shoulders, and almost immediately, the boy felt a lightness from his shoulders.Immediately afterwards, there was the tactile sensation of something brushing quickly on the cheeks, itchy and soft, as fast as Krist's illusion for a moment.

As if struck by lightning, Krist turned to look at his brother's face.

The man was staring at him as always, his eyes were straight, and when he met Krist's gaze, he couldn't help but bend a little.Krist's own shadow is reflected in the dark pupils.

"What is that?" Krist stared blankly into P'sing's eyes, puzzled.

He's sure he's almost seduced by that soft, vague touch.

Their eyes met for as long as a century.

The host has already started urging Krist to draw lucky viewers.

singto blinked.

That moment.

Krist suddenly understood.

It turned out that he was lucky enough to get a butterfly's kiss just now.