The president's surrogate wife, he always wants to escape

Naya didn't know that the boy he had been thinking about was Blut who was picking up the broken dishes.

What's more, he didn't know that Brutt had been protecting him in the dark for the past two years.

In fact, it was Naya that Brutt first fell in love with at the beginning, and he noticed Naya when he was observing Hansen.

At first, he just wanted to know if the right-hand man next to Hansen got along well, and if he could talk to Enno.

I was afraid that after I put En Nuo next to Han Sen, this left and right hand would be bad for En Nuo.

After observing for a long time, Bulut found that Naya was a good person, and his opponents were kind and kind, so he was gradually attracted by Naya.

He happened to show up at the hotel to save Naya in time, and he also followed Naya to District 1, so don't worry about Naya.

In the slums, it doesn't matter whether you are a man or a woman, as long as you are good-looking, you are easy to be missed.

Fortunately, Bulut followed Naya to District 1 that day, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Blutt just wanted to save Naya, he had no other intentions.

But he didn't expect that Naya was not drunk, but drugged.

Blutt was furious. If he hadn't followed the five men they would have succeeded, and if they had succeeded Blutt would have gone mad.

Brutt didn't dare to stay on someone else's territory, he wanted to take Naya back to District 5 first, but he didn't expect that Naya could not help but take the initiative to hold him back, he was still breathing hotly, his eyes were blurred and eager Desiring him, how can he hold it, and directly surrender.

Blutt grew fiercely, so he was already half a head taller than Naya at that time, and he easily carried Naya into the room without any effort.

"Hi~"

Bulut, who was squatting on the ground to pick up the pieces of the dish, gasped, blood dripped from his index finger.

His painful sound immediately pulled back Naya's sanity.

Naya, still in shock, leaned her back against the wall, still looking at Brutt warily.

Seeing that Bulut could scratch his fingers by picking up a fragment of a plate, he was even more convinced that Bulut was not the boy from that night.

The boy might have fought five, and defeated Carter's five thugs very easily.

The young man in front of him not only looked thin, but was also overly handsome. He looked so weak that he didn't know how to fight.

I must have been dreaming about him last night, that's why I saw this Blut and associated him.

Naya desperately persuaded herself not to think about it, that Blutt was not the boy that night.

But just as he soothed himself, he saw Brutt take out a band-aid from his pocket, a cartoon one, exactly the same as the band-aids in the gifts he received.

Naya was shocked in place, looking at the band-aid on Brutt's index finger in disbelief.

Could it be that the one who gave me the gift was..., him?

Naya grabbed the washstand and held her breath, suppressing panic and looking at Bulut who was squatting on the ground.

The corners of Bulutt’s handsome mouth rose slightly. He had been paying attention to Naya’s reaction, and his fingers were also intentionally scratched for the purpose of sticking Naya’s familiar band-aid.

Impossible, impossible, it must be a coincidence, this kind of bandage must be everywhere, don't scare yourself.

Naya hastened to adjust her breathing, and grasped the hand holding the sink again. Now she felt that Brutt was a strange person.

Bulut, who had packed up the broken dishes, stood up suddenly, deliberately pretending not to know that Naya was frightened by him, looked at Naya and asked concerned, "Are you all right?"

"Guan, what's the matter with you?"

Naya said loudly about Bulut, and stared fiercely at Bulut with her head straightened.

It would be scary if Naya didn't panic, but at this time, Naya panicked a lot and had no deterrent effect, and she still had a guilty face like trying to cover up.

Bulut looked into his eyes with a smile on his lips, but he didn't poke Naya.

Naya didn't dare to talk to Bulut anymore, and hurriedly walked to the microwave oven while avoiding Bulut, waiting for the steak to heat up, while nervously watching Bulut standing beside him from the corner of his eye.

Bulut was inexplicably relieved that it was right to be wary when meeting a man he didn't know, and Naya felt relieved with this realization.

Finally, with a ding, the microwave stopped.

Naya seemed to see a life-saving straw, opened the microwave oven and reached in to get the hot steak.

"what……"

Naya was burned, and hurriedly withdrew her hand.

"I come."

Bulut walked towards Naya, and stretched out his hand into the microwave oven, wrapping Naya in front of him from behind.

Naya's whole body froze, not daring to move.

No, he is sick, can't he stand beside me and take it? Why do you stand behind me?

Naya was angry and anxious, and the reason was that when Brutt approached him, his heart beat very fast for no reason, and it kept reminding him of what happened that night. Although he didn't quite remember the other person's face, he clearly remembered how that person It hurts him.

Naya's ears turned red for a moment, she hastily lowered her head and put the back of her hand against her nose to cover her hot face, standing in front of Brut like a little wife.

As soon as Bulut looked down, he saw Naya whose ears and neck were flushed red, and the dark curve at the corner of his mouth returned.

He intentionally bent over to get close to Naya's back, and the hot air hit the back of Naya's neck.

Naya's eyes widened immediately, which was exactly the same feeling as that night.

With a snap, Naya quickly covered the back of her neck with her hands to block the scorching hot breath, her heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

Damn it's going crazy, why is he so close!

Naya went crazy, clutching the back of her neck and scolding Blutt behind him, "Are you alright, you're making such a fuss with gold."

"It's a bit hot, so it's hard to handle."

Brutt had a serious face, but leaned on Naya on purpose. The 190 tall man covered the 178 Naya completely, and his hands were still inserted into the microwave oven from both sides of Naya's waist. If someone else entered the kitchen Seeing them, I thought they were making out.

"Go away, I will do it myself."

Naya impatiently hit Blutt's stomach behind him with his elbow, but Naya felt a little hard when he hit him.

Naya is numb, abs?

Naya was stunned on the ground, obviously Blurt looked so thin.

He turned around in disbelief and looked down at Bulut's abdomen, feeling the urge to pull up Bulut's clothes to confirm.

Bulut seemed to understand the meaning in Naya's eyes, took Naya's hand and put it on his abdomen, and looked at Naya in his arms with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I'll go, it's really abdominal muscles."

Naya blurted out, extremely surprised, and pinched it for confirmation, without being polite at all.

"If you don't mind, I can unbutton my shirt and let you check with your own eyes."

Brutt, with a smile in his eyes, said generously to Naya that the boy's slender and beautiful hands had already been put on Naya's waist.

The waist is as thin as it was two years ago, and the feel is the same.

The joy in Bulut's eyes was beyond words, and he couldn't help pinching Naya's waist.