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

It was a pity that neither of them cared about his emotions and only focused on exchanging career plans, leaving him alone.

Wen Yuan's eyes were on fire.

If Zuo Yuan hadn't had an affair with Cui Ren...

Forget it, you have no name or status, why are you so possessive?

The three of them skipped the meal and went to the parking lot.

Liu Nan was not here, and following Wen Yuan and Zuo Yuan was a dull little assistant.

When he saw Chi Zhou, he shrank his head nervously.

Chi Zhou found it funny. He looked so kind, how could he be like a big bully who did all kinds of evil?

He waved his hand and told Zuo Yuan and Wen Yuan to get in the car and leave quickly, so as not to scare the little thing into trouble.

Zuo Yuan responded and got on the bus first, taking his assistant with him as well.

Wen Yuan didn't move, standing behind Chi Zhou.

Chi Zhou didn't bother to ask him and walked to his car.

However, the heavy little tail behind him also followed closely.

"Brother." Wen Yuan called softly, as if he was aggrieved and coquettish.

Chi Zhou kept walking. "do what?"

"What are you going to do later? I have no schedule today, can you go with me? Just go back to the company at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning."

Chi Zhou deliberately made him unhappy and said, "Watch the male model dance."

Wen Yuan took two quick steps and stood side by side with Chi Zhou.

"...I can also dance."

"I don't like looking at you."

"You haven't seen it!" Wen Yuan touched Chi Zhou's shoulder. "I'm confident that I can make my brother like it."

"Who says I haven't seen it?" Chi Zhou sneered. "To put it bluntly, I don't like to watch your kind of dancing. I want to watch... erotic dancing, do you understand?"

Wen Yuan clenched and unclenched his hands. "What about after watching it?"

Chi Zhou: "Have you finished reading?"

"After reading it...will you take them home?"

Chi Zhou smiled, this man thought more than him.

"It depends on your mood." Chi Zhou replied, then remembered his own personality and quickly added. "I still prefer women."

"Oh..." Wen Yuan's voice was low. "Then brother, take me there. I'll learn how to dance for you."

The two of them had already walked to Chizhou's car, and the driver was waiting inside.

Chi Zhou turned around and leaned against the back seat door, looking at Wen Yuan appraisingly.

Today, Wen Yuan is just as... gentle as he is now, except when he is more aggressive when dealing with those three people.

Like a little sheep.

No matter what Chi Zhou said, good or bad, he accepted it all.

"Have you ever seen others dance? And you just vowed to follow suit?"

Wen Yuan's eyes were heavy: "I haven't seen it. But if my brother likes it, I can learn anything."

"Heh..." Chi Zhou laughed. "Okay, then I'll take you there."

He wanted to test the bottom line of Wen Yuan's tolerance based on his desire to make amends and his love for him.

Wen Yuan's eyebrows rose with joy: "Yeah!"

The two sat down in the back row. After Chi Zhou told the driver the location, he took out his mobile phone and called the person in charge there.

As soon as the call was connected, Chi Zhou interrupted the other party's greetings and said, "Prepare ten male models who can dance for me."

"Yes, just male models, not a single female."

"Try to be taller and handsome... If you really can't come up with one, you can find a few coquettish ones."

"Be there in half an hour."

"..."

After hanging up the call, Wen Yuan squeezed over.

He said with a complaining tone: "Brother is lying."

"What did you lie to?"

"You didn't originally plan to watch the male models dance..."

If you were planning to go, where would you call someone last minute?

Chi Zhou smiled half-heartedly: "Haven't you ever done something on a temporary basis?"

"...Okay." Wen Yuan compromised weakly. "Then what did brother originally want to do?"

Chi Zhou blinked: "...do something with someone."

Wen Yuanxin tightened as if being caught, and his eyes were lowered. "...Liar again."

Are you not angry?

Chi Zhou found it strange. Could it be that Wen Yuan... was moved by himself and gave silently?

Doesn't that mean he can do whatever he wants?

"Why are you lying to me? Physiological needs are not normal?"

Wen Yuan couldn't hold back and grabbed Chi Zhou's hand on his thigh.

"Then brother, you can do it with me."

Chi Zhou readily agreed: "Okay."

"Okay, okay?" Wen Yuan didn't expect Chi Zhou to agree so quickly and stammered instantly. "Then, then...then let's not go see the male models."

Chi Zhou used his free hand to play with Wen Yuan's Adam's apple that couldn't help but roll up and down, and said in a lazy tone:

"Okay, but let me tell you in advance that it's me who fucks you."

*

An entertainment club.

Wen Yuan and Chi Zhou were the only two people sitting in the huge box and long sofa.

Standing in front of them was the 'male model' who had just been sent in.

They have good figures, and they dress boldly compared to each other.

The last one to come in was only wearing a translucent shirt that barely covered her thighs, and a thong that was so thin that it was almost invisible.

Under the dim and ambiguous light, Wen Yuan finally stopped pretending to be good and darkened his face without concealing it.

When we came all the way here, almost every staff member greeted Chi Zhou eagerly.

It is not difficult to guess that he must be a frequent visitor here.

"Take your turn." Chi Zhou leaned on the back of the sofa, his eyebrows arched. "Dance slower, the person next to me needs to learn."

The people in front of them started dancing in the order they came in.

The first and second dances were all fine. Even the first and second dances were men's group dances, which Wen Yuan was already good at.

It's just that their intensity is not enough, and their eyes are seductive and frivolous, making a good dance a mess, and it's like dancing on Wen Yuan's thunderous point.

The next three were not dancing in a male group dance.

——It’s a female group dance.

It is still a female group dance that focuses on "sexy style". One moment they are flirting, the next moment they are touching their buttocks, it is almost invisible.

After seeing them, Wen Yuan already wanted to run away.

But Chi Zhou on the side watched it with great interest, and even turned sideways to discuss with Wen Yuan: "Which one do you like?"

Wen Yuan took this opportunity to get close to Chi Zhou, as if he was afraid that the other party wouldn't hear, so he leaned close to Chi Zhou and pressed his ear tightly, whispering softly:

"I don't like any of them."

Seeing the colorful men in front of him, Wen Yuan clearly realized that he was not gay, but simply liked Chi Zhou.

Chi Zhou went to touch Wen Yuan's ears that were tickled by his breath, and pushed his face away.

"So demanding?"

Wen Yuan held the hand that pushed his face. "...Where's my brother? Is there anyone you like?"

Chi Zhou twitched twice and then let him hold it.

"Everything is fine."

When he comes to places like this, he usually just spends money to have fun and never takes anyone home.

So it is not difficult to see that it makes him psychologically uncomfortable, he has a certain tolerance.

"I'm much better than them." Wen Yuan defended himself.

"Really?" Chi Zhou raised his eyebrows. "Then continue watching."