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

Moreover, the red dress and wig he had just worn were still hanging on the chair. If Wen Yuan saw them, wouldn't it be the end?

It was absolutely impossible for Chi Zhou to let Wen Yuan go up.

He broke the can and smashed it. "She doesn't usually sleep naked, but today we just finished and she was so tired that she fell asleep before she could get dressed."

"Are you too tired just after finishing?" Wen Yuan tilted his head and asked doubtfully.

When Ming Ming called, Chi Zhou pretended to have just woken up, but now he seemed to have just finished.

"Otherwise?" Chi Zhou sneered. "Do you understand that a little separation is worth more than a wedding?"

"I don't understand, but you can try."

Wen Yuan grabbed Chi Zhou's wrist and pushed him down on the sofa.

Pulling down his pants roughly.

"Hey--"

Chi Zhou was completely powerless to stop it.

……

After a while, Wen Yuan looked at Chi Zhou, whose face looked like boiled red shrimp, with a half-smile.

Chi Zhou became angry from embarrassment: "You're just laughing."

This Wen Yuan is such a pervert. He has one thought every second, and you can never guess what outrageous thing he will do next.

He would ask his assistant to find a woman for Wen Yuan later, so that he would not have to vent his energy on himself.

"Brother." Wen Yuan thoughtfully pulled up Chi Zhou's pants, pulled out a tissue, and wiped his hands bit by bit. "There doesn't seem to be much truth in your mouth."

There may even be situations where the preface does not match the postscript because of anxiety.

Chi Zhou turned his face and didn't want to pay attention to him.

Wen Yuan didn't care and chuckled to himself. "It's just that I have a little more judgment than you."

Chi Zhou: "...You are so annoying, can you shut your mouth?"

Wen Yuan threw the paper he had wiped his fingers into the trash can, pinched Chi Zhou's calf, and pressed it.

"Brother, do you still have the strength? Do you want me to carry you back?"

Chi Zhou struggled to sit up and punched Wen Yuan in the face. "I have enough strength to smash your face."

Wen Yuan easily caught Chi Zhou's fist and pulled him back, letting him fall into his arms.

Chi Zhou: "..."

Wen Yuan's chest was so hard that it hurt his face.

The original owner's body has been in short supply all year round. After entering the mission world, he was adjusted by the laws of the world. Now he is also a powerless showman with no moves.

"Brother is so proactive." Wen Yuan's teasing voice sounded above his head. "He will even throw himself into my arms."

"You go eat shit."

"Haha~" Wen Yuan laughed happily, knowing full well that he couldn't keep teasing Chi Zhou, so he gently shook his shoulder. "Okay, I'll take you back."

Chi Zhou emphasized again: "I have grown legs myself!"

"I'm not going in." Wen Yuan pinched Chi Zhou's earlobe. "I'll take you to the door, okay?"

"Okay, okay, okay." Chi Zhou nodded impatiently.

It was just a few steps away, and I didn’t know why Wen Yuan had to send him off.

"Yes." Wen Yuan looked at his red earlobes with satisfaction, took Chi Zhou's wrist and stood up.

Chi Zhou was too lazy to resist and let him pull him.

The two of them were standing in the corridor. The moment Wen Yuan turned around and closed the door, the door opposite was opened from the inside.

Duan Su appeared in front of the two people dressed neatly.

The air solidified instantly.

Duan Su couldn't believe what he saw and almost stared out of his eyes.

He looked at Chi Zhou's blushing face, then at Chi Zhou's held wrist, and finally at Wen Yuan's half-open bathrobe... His heart was about to be filled with bitterness.

He should have understood. In such a good atmosphere yesterday, Chi Zhou didn't even agree. Instead, he said that he would consider it... It was obvious that he had other choices.

Just...why.

"Morning." Wen Yuan greeted him first. "What are you going to do when you go out so early?"

Duan Su tried his best not to act strange. "Go to the studio and write songs."

He promised Chi Zhou yesterday that he would give him a song.

I recorded a lot of inspiration in my room, but I couldn’t hold it in anymore, so I contacted the teacher at the studio early to prepare to integrate the inspiration.

"Oh, then go ahead and say goodbye." Wen Yuan waved his hand in advance, as he was tired of saying more greetings.

"You..." Duan Su still couldn't hold it back. "What are you going to do?"

Wen Yuan smiled slyly. "We just finished our morning exercises. Now, I'm sending him back to his room."

Chi Zhou: "..."

Morning exercise in the room is great.

As Wen Yuan wished, Duan Su successfully misunderstood the meaning of the morning exercise. He took half a step back and looked at Chi Zhou blankly with incredulous and hurt eyes.

Chi Zhou slapped Wen Yuan on the wrist. "What the hell are you talking about?"

Wen Yuan's hands didn't move at all, but he imitated Duan Su's aggrieved look and said, "I exerted so much strength, doesn't it count as morning exercise?"

Chi Zhou: "..."

A little handwork, how dare you call it morning exercise?

"Shut up!" Chi Zhou said viciously to Wen Yuan, and then changed his face to face Duan Su. "I'll explain it to you later."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Duan Su agreed softly.

"Well, you go and do your work first." Chi Zhou turned around again and slapped Wen Yuan on the arm. "Let's go!"

Wen Yuan said softly: "Okay, I'll hold you."

After saying that, he strode forward.

Duan Su: "..."

This little guy's face is really annoying.

Wen Yuan only felt that he had won a great victory and felt like he was carrying the wind when he walked.

At the door of the room, Chi Zhou's wrist was released.

He took out the room card, unlocked the door, and then looked at Wen Yuan.

Wen Yuan laughed, he was really on guard.

"If I want to force my way in, my brother can't do anything to me, right?"

Chi Zhou raised his eyebrows. "you dare?"

"Well, I don't dare." Wen Yuan took the initiative to take two steps back. "Come in quickly."

He was in no hurry to reveal the secret hidden in the room.

Chi Zhou glared at Wen Yuan and ducked into the room.

He originally wanted to open the door, but he was concerned about Wen Wan's presence, so he relaxed his efforts.

Chi Zhou walked into the room and saw that Wen Wan had fallen asleep on the sofa.

He breathed a sigh of relief and was about to go into the bathroom to take a shower and catch up on his sleep, but his cell phone rang in his pocket.

He took it out and opened it. It was sent by Chi Zhou to his fictitious 'woman'.

[Sorry, baby, something happened just now. Are you here? ]

Chi Zhou: "..."

Does this bitch have two faces?

He pressed the screen hard and typed. [Sorry, brother, I have something to do at the moment. I may not be there until the afternoon. ]

He immediately! Call someone! Arrange an ugly one for Wen Yuan!

Wen Yuan: [Can we video now? ]

Chi Zhou: "..."

Is this guy a hungry ghost? You just finished him, and you can't wait to find a woman?

Chi Zhou: [No, brother, it’s not convenient now. ]

He doesn't want to wear women's clothes anymore.

Wen Yuan was reluctant: [I want to see the baby’s legs. ]

Chi Zhou: "..."

I really want to push Wen Yuan's head into the toilet.

Chi Zhou emphasized again: "It's not convenient now, brother." ]

Wen Yuan: [Yeah, okay. ]

Wen Yuan: [Tell me when it’s convenient. ]

Chi Zhou rolled his eyes, threw his phone aside, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.