Fast time travel: The host takes his life and frantically teases and criticizes the villain

"Don't be distracted."

Cheng Yan bit his lips lightly, put his hand into Fu Zhiyan's shirt, and caressed every inch of his skin.

Fu Zhiyan has been sitting in a wheelchair for five years, and his muscles have degenerated, but his lower abdomen is still flat, there is no trace of fat on his body, and his smooth and tender skin looks like he has not seen the light all year round.

His hand wandered over the man's body, and the latter's conditioned reflex wanted to push his hand away, but he was held in his hand and his fingers were interlocked.

Cheng Yan raised Fu Zhiyan's hand above his head, and continued to make trouble with the other hand.

"Get up." Fu Zhiyan was shuddered by his actions, and tried his best to endure the discomfort, trying to make his voice sound more majestic.

"Okay." Cheng Yan stood up quickly.

Fu Zhiyan was a little surprised to see him so obedient, and was hugged the next moment.

Fu Zhiyan's face turned livid, how dare the princess hug him? !

Cheng Yan held Fu Zhiyan firmly, strode away from the dark room and returned to his suite.

"Don't push yourself too hard." Fu Zhiyan clenched his back teeth.

"Master Fu, don't you know who I am?" Cheng Yan lowered his head and smiled at him.

Since Fu Zhiyan acquiesced in his transgression at the beginning, stop it now?

impossible.

"Don't be afraid."

Cheng Yan kissed Fu Zhiyan's lips to distract him.

He didn't give Fu Zhiyan a chance to speak at all, so naturally he couldn't hear Fu Zhiyan's objection.

……

Early the next morning, Fu Jin knocked on Fu Zhiyan's door.

Seeing Cheng Yan's face after opening the door, Fu Jin was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

Cheng Yan has nothing to do in Master Fu's house, the important thing is that he is wearing a bathrobe!

What's going on, what happened that night that he doesn't know!

How did this kid take Master Fu down?

He really wasn't joking!

"He doesn't like these, I'll make a new one, don't disturb him." Cheng Yan saw Fu Jin's sandwiches and eggs for breakfast, left a word and closed the door.

Fu Jin ate the door shut, the corners of his mouth twitched as he looked at the breakfast he was taking.

Master Fu has eaten it for so many years, but Cheng Yan wants to cover up everything by saying "I don't like it"?

Cut, you know how to abuse single dogs.

But how did he take Master Fu down? I really want to know!

Cheng Yan returned to the bed, kissed Fu Zhiyan on the forehead, and then changed into Fu Zhiyan's clothes.

He was actually quite well dressed.

Fu Zhiyan hadn't woken up yet, or was awake, but he didn't want to face Cheng Yan, a bastard.

He was afraid that his hands would itch and swell the opponent's face, and then he would be crushed and be crushed to repeat the tragedy of last night.

Fu Zhiyan has never been wronged like this in his life!

"I'll cook porridge for you, and sleep a little longer." Cheng Yan leaned over and whispered in Fu Zhiyan's ear.

He stroked his hair with one hand, worryingly injected another burst of true air into his body to nourish his body.

Fu Zhiyan closed his eyes and didn't give him any response.

It wasn't until the door opened and closed that Fu Zhiyan quietly opened his eyes.

He stared at the ceiling, almost gnawing his back teeth.

It's a good job to stop and stop, Cheng Yan!

He should be thrown into the sea to feed the fish!

Fu Zhiyan stared, the storm in his mind was blowing back and forth.

It wasn't until he heard the doorknob turn that he quickly closed his eyes again.

Cheng Yan sensed the man's apparently disordered breathing, and raised his lips slightly, "I know you're awake, aren't you hungry?"

Fu Zhiyan pretended to be dead.

"Are you tired or uncomfortable?"

A light force came from Fu Zhiyan's body, and the fresh scent of grass and trees poured into his nostrils, and he knew that the man was pressing him again.

Still have the face to ask?

This is no nonsense!

The next moment, Fu Zhiyan's lips were caught, he opened his eyes instantly, pushed Cheng Yan away and sat up.

"Awake." Cheng Yan was pushed aside and smiled happily.

"Shut up." Fu Zhiyan gave him a sharp look, not wanting to hear his voice at all.

Cheng Yan stretched out his hand and made a zipper movement on his lips, and put a pillow for him, and was avoided before he touched the man's hand.

Cheng Yan had no choice but to open the dining table on the bed and put the millet porridge he had cooked in front of him.

Fu Zhiyan smelled the tempting aroma of millet porridge, and suddenly felt his stomach was empty.

"I will not eat."

Knowing that he was losing his temper, Cheng Yan took a spoonful from the bowl, blew on it, and handed it to his mouth.

Fu Zhiyan frowned, resisting with his eyes.

Seeing that he really didn't want to eat it, Cheng Yan asked in confusion, "Don't you like millet porridge?"

Fu Zhiyan still didn't speak, but told him the answer with his eyes.

All the information Cheng Yan learned did not mention this. Millet porridge is the most nourishing for the stomach, but Fu Zhiyan doesn't like it, so of course he has to change it.

He reached into his pocket and took out a lollipop, "Then eat this first? I'll go and change it for you. What do you want to eat?"

Fu Zhiyan looked at the lollipop that coaxed the child, pressed his lips down, picked up the millet porridge and finished it in two or three sips.

Cheng Yan laughed, it turned out that he was simply losing his temper.

Cheng Yan filled another bowl for him, and Fu Zhiyan continued to drink.

When Cheng Yansheng had the third bowl, Fu Zhiyan said he didn't want it.

So Cheng Yan drank the rest.

Fu Zhiyan frowned when he saw him eating the leftover food without disdain. He really never regarded himself as an outsider.

Cheng Yan packed up the tableware and started helping Fu Zhiyan get dressed and washed again.

In the past, Fu Zhiyan solved these problems by himself, but now he doesn't want to move, so he will do it.

He also realized that Cheng Yan was wearing his clothes.

Fu Zhiyan couldn't help but move his eyes to the side, feeling a little hot in his heart.

For the first time, he knew that his tolerance was so high.

Cheng Yan...is different from everyone else.

If even he betrayed himself...

Fu Zhiyan's eyes on Cheng Yan became darker and darker, as if he could be thrown into the sea in the next moment.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Yan asked innocently.

Fu Zhiyan pushed his face away with one hand, annoyed when he saw it.

Cheng Yan was not annoyed, and pushed the wheelchair to take him out.

This was the first time that Fu Zhiyan's wheelchair didn't start automatically. He never allowed anyone to push his wheelchair, but Cheng Yan made an exception.

Cheng Yan went with the flow as if he had done it many times, never giving Fu Zhiyan a chance to refuse.

"Where is the destination this time?"

The two came to the deck, looking at the boundless sea, Cheng Yan really couldn't guess where he wanted to go.

Fu Zhiyan didn't really want to answer: "You will know when you arrive."

When Fu Jingang came to the deck, he saw the two peaceful figures, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his eyes.

Yesterday, the two returned their swords and domineering Zhang, but Cheng Yan was almost thrown overboard.

As a result, after only one night, they became a couple.

The poor Fu Jin said good things for Cheng Yan yesterday, and his feelings are his taste.

Fu Jinfeng was in a mess for a while, and after sorting out his emotions, he stepped forward.

He whispered a few words in Fu Zhiyan's ear.

The voice of 009 rang in Cheng Yan's ears at the same time, "Fu Xing asked Chi Zhu on the dark web to place an order to assassinate Fu Zhiyan."

009 and Fu Jin said the same thing.

"It's finally here." Cheng Yan looked down at Fu Zhiyan with dim eyes.

Why on earth did he choose to die?