Quick Travel: Crazy criticism of the host and his love for him

The elevator dinged and opened, and the people in the elevator witnessed Jiang Muyao hugging Yan Yu.

The girl standing aside had red eyes. Before Yan Yu could explain, she turned around and ran away with the flowers.

Someone secretly picked up the phone.

Song Sichen suppressed the coldness in her eyes and coughed twice: "It's blocking the road."

Yan Eucalyptus pushed the person, and Jiang Muyao reluctantly let go, looking at Yan Eucalyptus with hurt eyes.

The people in the elevator got out of the elevator, but many of them didn't leave. Instead, they looked at the two people with gossipy eyes.

When the three of them entered the elevator, the elevator door closed, and the elevator slowly rose, those fiery eyes disappeared.

"Jiang Muyao."

"Ok?"

"You should know that I have a partner."

Who would like to hear someone else's name from the mouth of their sweetheart? Jiang Muyao was a little upset. This Rong Zhimian was so disgusting. He was not even there, but he could hang out in front of people in various forms.

"Yan Yu, I know, you don't need to remind me specifically."

"Your behavior crossed the line when you were at the elevator entrance. I don't want similar situations to happen in the future."

"What similar situation? I was..."

"I know that even if there is a reason, he will always feel uncomfortable. I don't want him to think that I am messing around while he is away."

"Just because such a small thing deserves your special mention to me, do you care about him so much?" His fists were clenched, but he couldn't contain the sourness and jealousy in his heart.

"Yes. Intellectually, we are a match and we are people we will spend the rest of our lives with. I just have to care about him. Emotionally, I like him and want to be good to him. I don't want him to be sad."

"Chi Yanyu, I just hugged you, did you specifically bring it up?"

"You are a classmate, a roommate, and a confidant...but the feeling you gave me just now was very wrong."

"You felt it, right?"

Yan Yu didn't say anything. The elevator stopped and opened at the designated floor, and he walked out first.

Jiang Muchao followed closely, and Song Sichen walked at the end.

After opening the door to the dormitory and stepping in, Jiang Muyao grabbed Yan Eucalyptus's arm, quickly walked forward and stood in front of Yan Eucalyptus.

"Let go."

Jiang Muyao seemed not to hear, and stubbornly touched Yan Yu's face.

"How could you not feel it? If you really like it, how could you control it?"

"Chi Yanyu, what if I don't want you to be just a classmate, roommate, and confidant..."

Yan Yu's eyes were cold: "Don't force me to beat you."

"I just like you! I just don't want to be your roommate! If you can, just beat me to death!"

"Watching you and Rong Zhimian quarreling with each other all day long makes me fucking crazy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he faced Yan Yu's cold gaze and leaned forward regardless.

Then, with a bang, Jiang Muchao fell out.

He endured the pain and got up, and wanted to be more aggressive, but the three-legged cat's kung fu was not good enough, and he was punched several times by Yan Yupang.

If Song Sichen hadn't rushed to break up the fight, Jiang Muyao would have received a few punches.

Yan Yu's eyes were disdainful and disgusting, and her cold words were extremely harsh: "I don't care about your likes."

After saying this, he carried his clothes into the bathroom.

Jiang Muyao got up from the ground, pushed Song Sichen away, walked into his room, and closed the door with a bang.

Song Sichen smiled and waved his hand.

The water from the shower sprinkled down, and Yan Yu raised her head and let it wash away.

The better they treat Rong Zhimian and the more loving they are to Rong Zhimian, the more uncomfortable Jiang Muchao and Song Sichen will feel. Only when they feel uncomfortable can they take action.

There is also Qin Yuanzhen. Qin Yuanzhen is a very good pretender. Yan Yu knows that he has some feelings in his heart, but he controls it very well and does not show it.

The outpouring of emotion on his birthday is proof of that. Yan Yu thought to herself that she had to find an opportunity to give him a strong dose of medicine.

[Host, are you sure they will take action? 】

Yan Eucalyptus chuckled and replied: "You have to believe in a man's possessiveness. No one can tolerate having their belongings coveted by others, no matter how good the relationship is."

Yan Yu came out of the bathroom and Song Sichen had already left.

After blow-drying her hair, Yan Yu returned to her room and played a movie on her computer.

Halfway through, the door to the room was opened and Rong Zhimian came back.

There was a smile on his lips, and it looked like he was in a good mood.

The computer on his lap was moved away and his fingertips were held. Rong Zhimian sat on Yan Yu's lap, took Yan Yu's hand and put it on his waist.

Yan Yu was not polite, pinched him, and touched his waist: "I thought you wouldn't come back for an hour or two. You are so happy and smiling. What good thing happened to you?"

"Grandpa and parents agree that we can be together."

Yan Yu was a little surprised. Are the Rong family so open-minded?

"Have you told uncle and aunt about us?"

"I didn't say it, and I don't know how they knew it. But it's not important, Yan Yu, grandpa wants to see you."

"We just came back from Jiangcheng a few days ago, is this too soon?"

"It's okay. Whenever you want to go, we'll go back."

"it is good."

"I took a shower and came here after washing..."

Yan Yu's eyes were somewhat meaningful: "Huh?"

Rong Zhimian's cheeks turned red, and under Yan Eucalyptus's teasing eyes, he stepped forward and kissed Yan Eucalyptus.

Yan Yu was very cooperative, opening her mouth and letting him roar.

When his breath was slightly confused, he leaned over Yan Eucalyptus's shoulder and called Yan Eucalyptus's name: "Yan Eucalyptus..."

"Ah."

People always have some bad elements in them, just like Yan Yu. At this moment, he has a particularly bad taste.

While rubbing the soft flesh on Rong Zhimian's buttocks, he asked seriously: "What's wrong?"

There were flames in his hands, and Rong Zhimian was moved emotionally, but Yan Yu refused to give him any pleasure, and hung him in the air. He couldn't get up or get down, so he still wanted to ask what happened? Causes myocardial infarction.

This is not the time to get to the point naturally.

Rong Zhimian looked at Yan Yu in disbelief, his eyes full of affection, as charming as a fairy.

"think……"

His voice was a little hoarse, and the words he said hit people's hearts, and Yan Yu cried to death.

"What are you thinking about?"

Rong Zhimian was so angry that he pushed Yan Yu down and planned to make enough food and clothing by himself.

Not hearing the answer he wanted, how could Yan Yu do what he wanted. He held the person captive and asked, "What do you want? How can I know if you don't tell me."

Under Yan Yu's hard words, Rong Zhimian finally spoke in shame.

"...I want to be crushed by you."

Yan Yu smiled and fulfilled his wish, his actions were aggressive and fierce.

Rong Zhimian had the illusion that he was going to kill him, and he begged for mercy many times before he was let go.

Seeing Rong Zhimian, who was already exhausted and letting himself be manipulated, Yan Yu, who was full of indulgence, carried him into the bathroom. He asked in a mood: "Little system, do you think Jiang Muchao is asleep?"

[You make so much noise, do you think he can sleep? 】

"I really want to see his expression, it must be wonderful."