The romantic and arrogant villain is forced to love him every day

[Why don't you speak? ]

[I want to see you, baby. ]

[I vaguely remembered that the experience last night was wonderful and I wanted to continue. ]

Damn, Wen Yuan could actually say such disgusting words.

Chi Zhou typed viciously: "Wait a minute, brother, I'm taking a shit, can I video chat with you when I get out?" ]

After typing, he shouted to Wen Wan who was still doing skin care in the corner of the room:

"Ask you something."

Wen Wan turned her head: "Huh?"

"If you put on a lot of makeup, would your brother recognize you?"

"Of course." Wen Wan confirmed immediately. "He can recognize me even if I turn into ashes. Don't ask, asking is the bond between siblings."

"Oh, then lend me a dress." Chi Zhou gave up and let Wen Wan take over, got out of bed and walked to her suitcase, and asked casually: "Did you bring a wig?"

Wenwan is very strange. "I brought two of them to match different styles of clothes. What's wrong... do you want to use them? -"

Before she could finish her words, she saw Chi Zhou picking out a red skirt and comparing it to herself.

"Use it for a while." Chi Zhou selected the clothes and turned the wig out, warning Wen Wan. "...If you dare to speak out, you'll be dead."

Wen Wan closed her mouth very discerningly.

Chi Zhou hugged the clothes and wig, ran to the bathroom, put them on as quickly as possible and came out.

"How's it going? Can you tell it's me?"

Nodding gently: "...I can see it."

Chi Zhou sat next to Wen Wan: "Take out the cosmetics and give me a few strokes."

Wen Wan didn't know what Chi Zhou wanted to do, but she consciously didn't ask. She just silently took out her cosmetics and applied them to him.

He also told Chi Zhou very honestly: "You look good without makeup."

Chi Zhou was too anxious to pay attention to the gentle compliment. "Hurry up and look ugly."

"Sorry, I don't know how this face can be ugly."

Chi Zhou: "..."

Forget it, then don’t show Wen Yuan’s face.

Three minutes later, Chi Zhou returned to the bedside and picked up his mobile phone.

As he expected, there was already a mountain of news about Wen Yuan.

[It's okay, I don't mind. ]

[Where are the people? ]

[Did I scare you, baby? ]

[I forgot your face because I feel really guilty, so I want to meet you and awaken our intimate memories. ]

[Baby, have you finished pooping? ]

Chi Zhou pointed his middle finger at the information interface and then typed a reply.

[Brother, I'm back! It smells delicious now! Video recording is possible, but I screamed too hard yesterday and my voice is still hoarse, so I won’t speak anymore, is that okay? ]

Wen Yuan replied almost instantly.

[Can. ]

The request for a video call rang out the next second.

Urgent, urgent, urgent, forget it.

Chi Zhou motioned to Wen Wan not to make any sound, then took out his earphones and put them on before connecting to the video call.

He lowered the camera and focused it on the body below the head.

In the camera, Chi Zhou has a wavy wig hanging messily on her chest, and her red skirt collides with her white neck, forming a strong contrast and at the same time looking extremely harmonious.

Full of sultry charm.

"Baby." Wen Yuan's deep voice penetrated Chi Zhou's ears. "you are pretty."

Chi Zhou shook the camera but said nothing.

the other side.

From the first second the video call was connected, Wen Yuan could tell that on the other side of the screen was the real Chi Zhou.

That night, he didn't know how many marks he left on Chi Zhou.

The convex arc of his neck and the shape of his collarbone were all too familiar to him.

"I forgot that you can't speak. I want to see your face, okay?"

Wen Yuan's eyes were heavy and he still didn't want to speak openly.

He wanted to see how far Chi Zhou could hold on.

The camera moved slightly upward, revealing Chi Zhou's superior chin and moist lips.

"Stingy, why do you only show me this little?" Wen Yuan's voice was as soft as a coquettish one.

Chi Zhou typed and replied [ugly].

"Not ugly at all." Wen Yuan pointed at the screen and traced the shape of Chi Zhou's lips without forcing it. "Can I see the baby's waist?"

The camera froze for a moment, seeming to think about it.

After a while, it started to move down.

Chi Zhou has a slender waist, but her figure is still larger than that of Wen Wan, so the skirt is tight, truly showing off her seductive curves.

Wen Yuan stared hard and his throat rolled.

He recalled the image of him grabbing the man's waist and sprinting.

At the same time, he also regretted teasing Chi Zhou.

This is purely... looking for trouble for yourself.

Chi Zhou aimed at the back of his waist, but did not wait for Wen Yuan's reaction.

He felt a little strange and was about to type a question when the call was suddenly hung up.

Chi Zhou: "?"

What's the meaning? Wen Yuan stopped looking at him for wearing women's clothes in such a hurry for two minutes?

Chi Zhou called him back without saying a word.

Wen Yuan refused immediately.

Chi Zhou held the phone and sent a message to Wen Yuan.

[Brother, why did you die? ]

Wen Yuan responded to messages quite quickly.

[Look hard. ]

Chi Zhou: "..."

Damn pervert.

Chi Zhou replied angrily: [Brother is so annoying~]

Wen Yuan did not reply.

Chi Zhou waited for a while, and an outrageous idea suddenly came to his mind.

This guy doesn't know how to fight against Fiji, right? !

...I feel a chill just thinking about it.

No, he couldn't allow this to happen.

Chi Zhou simply switched to WeChat and made a voice call to Wen Yuan.

Over there, Wen Yuan laughed dumbly as he looked at Chi Zhou's profile picture dancing on his phone.

He clicked through.

"...Hmm." Chi Zhou's voice sounded like he had just woken up. "……What are you doing?"

Wen Yuan took a sip of ice water and replied in a normal tone: "I just woke up not long ago."

"Oh." Chi Zhou was obviously relieved. "Is what you said in the message true? Didn't you trick me?"

"Well, I'm not trying to trick you. You can take pictures however you want." Wen Yuan raised the corners of his mouth. "But you can only take the photos in person."

"...Nervous." Chi Zhou cursed him in a low voice. "By the way, we agreed to delete the video, but you were so drunk yesterday that you failed to delete it. You can delete it now."

"Oh..." Wen Yuan was thoughtful. "I promised you that I would delete it in front of you. Are you in the hotel where our crew is now? What's the room number? I'll go find you."

Chi Zhou never expected that Wen Yuan was so anxious and hurriedly refused. "I haven't gotten up yet, don't come."

"Just delete the video, you don't need to get up specially to greet me."

Chi Zhou said angrily, and simply pointed out: "Your sister is here!"

Wen Yuan: "..."

He asked where Chi Zhou got the skirt and wig in such a short time. It turned out to be his sister's.

So, did he put on women's clothing and a wig in front of his sister and videotape him?

... He really couldn't figure out how Chi Zhou explained it to his sister.

Wen Yuan: "Then come down and find me."