Quick travel guide: The male god is jealous of himself every day

After the things were placed, the originally empty home was immediately filled, and the cold and hard decoration was filled with feminine softness.

Song Wenjing looked at these changes and felt not unbearable, but also had an inexplicable feeling.

My heart suddenly softened.

Yan Kai was half leaning on the sofa, playing with his tablet silently. He didn't speak, and she didn't speak either.

Her legs were disabled, and he threw her wheelchair in the villa over there. He and she couldn't go anywhere else.

Song Wenjing rubbed her stiff face, took out her cigarette and walked to the balcony to puff away the smoke.

Seeing that she didn't even look at him, he felt depressed and felt helpless for the first time.

He didn't feel this way when he was living on thin ice with his perverted adoptive parents.

He is very well-behaved and does whatever he is told, but his every move shows alienation.

If it had always been like this, Song Wenjing wouldn't feel anything at all. After seeing her strong love, it was already obvious that he didn't love her.

But how could he be willing to do so? Do they want to stay together like this for the rest of their lives?

Song Wenjing looked at her with sinister eyes, feeling like he was about to transform into a werewolf at any moment.

Yan Kai noticed the gaze and strategically wanted to drink water. The gaze was so terrifying that if she hadn't been unable to move, she would have wanted to pee.

But the coffee table was too far away from the sofa, and the sofa was too big. She couldn't even reach it even if she leaned out.

Song Wenjing put out the cigarette and handed over the water glass.

The yellow duck's teacup is worth thousands.

Yan Kai felt that this cup was hot to his hands, and even felt that Song Wenjing was going crazy. What was the difference between this cup and a cup with free shipping for 9 yuan and 9 yuan?

Can you drink gold?

Take advantage of.

She took a few sips and handed the cup over, "Thank you."

Song Wenjing paused and felt even more depressed. He knocked on the cigarette box, subconsciously wanting to smoke to relieve his mood.

Yan Kai frowned, "You should smoke less, it smells bad."

"Add 5 to the favorability, and the current favorability is 60."

After a long absence of concern, Song Wenjing felt relaxed and inexplicably comfortable.

Yan Kai held his breath and wished he could grow wings and fly away.

The smell of cigarette smoke was all over my body, and I didn’t know why the male protagonists in those ancient novels smelled so good.

As long as it smells like smoke, it smells bad.

It brought the smell from his body and rubbed it against her, causing her to inhale second-hand smoke again.

Yan Kai raised his body back, his face reddened, "Stay away from me, it smells bad."

Song Wenjing saw that she no longer looked calm, and her whole person became lively.

The blush on his cheeks brought back his memory, the charming expression, and the gentle gasp in his ear.

He rubbed his face to get rid of the obscene thoughts.

He suppressed his impulse and his muscles trembled.

Song Wenjing's voice deepened a little, "Okay, I'll go change clothes."

Yan Kai looked at his hurried back and said, "Old man."

She looked away and continued playing with the tablet.

Song Wenjing came out after a long time, wearing gray pajamas, with wet hair and moisture on her body.

He walked up to Yan Kai, took out his tablet, held her hand, and looked at her with bright eyes, "Help me wipe my hair."

He slowly knelt down and put her hand on his head.

A towel was stuffed into Yan Kai's hand, she pursed her lips and rubbed his head reluctantly.

After wiping for a while, she threw the towel away and said, "Okay."

Song Wenjing smiled helplessly and picked up the towel that was thrown to the ground, "Are you so reluctant?"

He sat next to her and put his hands on her legs, seeing that the muscles on her face were visibly tense.

He moved his hands and squeezed slowly along the muscle lines on his legs, "Don't be afraid, your legs need to be massaged, otherwise the muscles will atrophy."

Song Wenjing's technique was unfamiliar, but her learning ability was very strong, and she became proficient in it in a short time. "You didn't take good care of your legs in the past few days. You need to make up for it in the past few days."

A trace of uneasiness flashed in Yan Kai's eyes, "Well, I'm sorry to trouble you."

He subconsciously exerted force on his hand, and immediately relaxed his strength after reacting. Seeing that her expression remained normal, he felt panicked.

If she knew that her leg was broken by him, it would be impossible for them in this life.

Even if he threatens her parents to stay with him forever, he will never get her love again.

His hands were shaking slightly, his eyes were lowered, covering the emotions behind his eyes, and he kept comforting himself. It could still be cured, it could still be cured, and he had already contacted the doctor.

Song Wenjing kept thinking about who else knew about this.

The man driving the car was someone he found who had committed a crime and was paid to do things. He is now in jail and will not be able to get out for another three to five years.

The rest are his confidants and it is impossible to tell them.

He breathed a sigh of relief. Yan Yan would never go to a place like prison in his life, so there was no interaction with him.

The atmosphere around Song Wenjing became gloomy, her face was sullen, and conspiracies and conspiracies kept flashing through her mind.

Yan Kai was very keenly aware of the changes in his mood, and when she saw him staring at her legs, she understood instantly.

This makes me feel guilty and scared.

Afraid that she would know the truth about the broken leg.

Yan Kai is not that stupid. Telling the truth is completely difficult. Even if he can succeed, it will take a lot of effort and a lot of time in this world.

Not worth the candle.

She wanted to go back to the cookie state now. This sadomasochistic love affair was so difficult.

If she hadn't been afraid of ruining her character, she would have wanted to hug Song Wenjing and take a few bites to show that she loved him to death.

After the massage was over, the assistant came over with the dress in his arms. After putting it down, he immediately shrank aside to reduce his presence.

Yan Kai looked at the row of evening gowns in front of him and looked away without saying a word.

Song Wenjing pulled her into his arms, "Why, you don't like it?"

Just as he was about to ask someone to prepare more, he was interrupted.

"What do you want these for?"

Since the original owner broke his leg, he no longer goes to dinner parties, and the dresses at home have been torn to pieces and burned.

I'm afraid that seeing these will offend the creatures.

There was resistance in Yan Kai's eyes, and he subconsciously wanted to refuse. After thinking of something, he hesitated and asked, "Why are you preparing these?"

Song Wenjing was rarely nervous, "There is a dinner party tonight, and I want you to go with me."

He added: "There was an auction after the dinner, and there was a lot of jewelry in it."

Essentially, this dinner is held for the auction, and the auction items are all treasures from around the world.

He was not interested in these, and thought of what He Xing had said, that women all like jewelry such as jewelry and diamonds, and no one is exception.

He just agreed.

Yan Kai frowned, "I don't have a wheelchair, so I can't go."

Song Wenjing answered immediately, "I'll carry you there."

Yan Kai:......

old man.

Sitting in the car, Song Wenjing looked resentful, but despite Yan Kai's strong protest, she bought a wheelchair.

He looked outside and saw that the place had arrived. He ignored the wheelchair, carried the person out directly, and walked in without looking back.

Yan Kai was stunned by him and patted his shoulder, "What are you doing? Put me down quickly, there are so many people watching."