Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

The man's name is Lu Qingran.

He is the current leader of the Lu family.

I had been living overseas before and was dealing with matters related to overseas branches.

I just returned home in the past two days due to changes in business.

He had thought no one would recognize him.

Unexpectedly, he invited his nephew to come over to a KTV. Within half an hour, he encountered the most annoying thing about throwing himself into his arms.

Because of his appearance and identity, there have never been a few people who have done this to him before.

It's just that every one of them has been avoided by him before they get close to him.

A slight mysophobia prevents him from allowing anyone to touch him in this way.

And even if they didn't encounter it, when they did such a thing, those people's lives had already been ruined by themselves.

Originally, Lu Qingran planned to handle it this time as before.

But when he looked back and saw the tearful blue eyes of the approaching person, Lu Qingran stopped.

He didn't know what he was thinking.

During my time abroad, I never saw many people with blue eyes.

But different.

Only these eyes were different from everyone else he had seen.

And when the person fell into his arms, his first reaction was to hold the person steady instead of pushing the person away.

Confused about his own state, Lu Qingran stopped moving for a moment.

At this moment, he saw the person in his arms looking up.

Those aqua blue eyes met his again.

A cry-like, trembling voice reached his ears.

He said he had been drugged.

Lu Qingran actually saw it.

The most important thing is the last two words.

"Please."

When these two words entered his ears, Lu Qingran felt his heart tighten.

No matter it's this man's eyes or his face.

Everything looks the way Lu Qingran likes it.

Take two deep breaths.

Lu Qingran directly picked him up, spread his long legs, and walked outside. He said in a deep voice: "Beg me yourself, don't regret it."

*

The first time he saw the man, Yan Feng had actually completely relaxed his body.

He has 100% trust in men.

In other words, as long as the other person is his god, even if he does something to hurt him, he will never be angry or resentful.

After all, the soul cannot inherit memories.

He understands this and will not be aggrieved by this.

Just lying obediently in the other person's arms, he felt the man take him out of the KTV, take him to the car, and go to a huge room.

Different from the warm and joyful house that Yu Xingzhi arranged for him in his previous life, the apartment that the man took him to could clearly feel extremely valuable, but the decoration inside was so simple that it didn't look like anyone was living there.

The inside of the living room was scanned, with almost no furniture.

After entering the room, Yan Feng also found that the simplicity here was a bit strange.

But the confusion in my brain is getting worse now.

He didn't have time to think so much.

He was just trying to find the kind of aura in a man that made him feel comfortable, and tried hard to get into the other man's arms, but because he didn't get what he wanted, he kept making hums and whispers with unclear meanings, as if he was acting coquettishly.

"Be nice."

A man's voice rang in his ears.

Obviously, the turmoil in his heart has not improved much, but these words are like magic, making Yan Feng's struggle gradually calm down.

Then he felt his clothes being ripped off.

He saw the man's strong muscles and his always scarlet eyes.

Everything that followed was no different from the situation he had experienced for decades in his previous life.

Perhaps it's because the men now are younger, and in every aspect, they are more terrifying than the last memories of their previous lives.

Yan Feng couldn't remember when he fainted.

But at least he can be sure that the man is indeed his medicine.

The painful feeling completely disappeared.

He feels much better now.

When the morning light on the horizon was fading, Yan Feng fell into a deep sleep.

Lu Qingran, who had hugged him all night, let him go, stood up, glanced at Yan Feng who was motionless, then grabbed the glasses on the table next to him and put them on, and began to seriously think about the situation in front of him.

Careless.

In nearly 30 years of life, this was the first time he couldn't control himself.

He actually had sex with a stranger.

It happened all night long.

Even if the other party asks him for help, it shouldn't be like this.

He hated the feeling of deviating from his plan.

Won't like it.

I also feel very irritable.

I hope this guy wakes up and understands some sense.

As long as he doesn't pester him, since he was satisfied last night, he doesn't have to deal with him this time.

In the rest of his life, as long as they no longer have any intersection, he can let this person go.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously reached out and touched Yan Feng's neck.

The arms and legs are so thin.

The skin is also white and tender.

I guess it's someone's young master.

But this has nothing to do with him.

It was just a mistake overnight, and he would not let this mistake continue.

After arranging his clothes and not even paying attention to Yan Feng's situation, Lu Qingran turned around and went to the next door.

He wasn't holding that person in his bedroom.

Because in his opinion, this kind of person who actively throws himself into his arms is not worthy of entering his bedroom, nor is he worthy of letting him help clean up.

But less than 10 minutes later, Lu Qingran walked back into the guest room.

It is said that young people are wrong, but he is also wrong.

The other person looked much younger than him. It was probably his first time doing something like this, and he was still relatively immature.

So it’s better to help each other when it comes to cleaning up.

As long as no one is allowed to enter his bedroom, he is still maintaining his principles.

That's no problem.

*

When Yan Feng opened his eyes again, he found himself in a strange room.

The surrounding decoration is the same as what I saw before I fell into coma.

The room was empty.

There is really nothing left except a bed and a cabinet next to it.

There was no sign of a man around him, and Yan Feng was not in a hurry to look for him.

Instead, he yawned, turned over and chose a more comfortable position to lie down, and then asked in his heart: [Are Gungun here, please transmit the data of this world to me. 】

[Boss, you have finally woken up! I will transmit it to you now! 】

The red panda answered quickly.

The next second, memories that were not his own appeared in Yan Feng's brain.

His identity this time traveling through time was that of the young master of the Yan family.

Because he was lost when he was a child, his family adopted a child from the orphanage. They loved the child so much that they found Yan Feng more than ten years later. Instead, they regarded Yan Feng as a burden. No one liked him and even thought he was a burden. It's a problem.

Then under this situation, "Yan Feng" and the fake young master fell in love with the same person.

He originally wanted to go to KTV to devote himself to that person.

Unexpectedly, this matter was discovered by the fake young master.

So the fake young master drugged Yan Feng and found a dozen people to come over and take turns playing. The next day all the news spread on the Internet. The Yan family felt that Yan Feng had embarrassed them, so they kicked Yan Feng out of the house. Then Yan Feng served as a rag to those men and lived out his short, painful and desperate life.

After receiving these contents, the expression on Yan Feng's face went numb.

Why is it such a role every time!

Can't we let him be the protagonist for once? ?

After taking two deep breaths, Yan Feng asked: "What about Lord God?" What is his identity? 】

[He is the brother-in-law of the person that the original owner and the fake young master liked together. 】Red Panda replied: 【His name is Lu Qingran, I will also send you his information. 】