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

"Brother, do you know that there is already a Ji Guan waving at me?" Wen Yuan raised his eyebrows proudly.

Chi Zhou: "I know, what's wrong? But it hasn't landed yet. If you want to withdraw the reward in advance, there is no way."

"I didn't." Wen Yuan turned around, spread his arms and grasped the armrests of the sofa, locking Chi Zhou in place. "I'm just... afraid that I'm not proficient, so I want to practice."

The hem of the wide white T-shirt swayed slightly with Wen Yuan's movements, and the tight abdominal muscles hidden underneath were looming.

The "addictive" fragrance penetrated Chi Zhou's nose, plucking his string called reason.

This kid is really unruly, seducing him every chance he gets...

...No, how did he detect "seduce" in such a simple action?

...Has it been too long since you’ve had sex with anyone?

Chi Zhou thought in a daze.

"Don't pretend..." He simply pinched Wen Yuan's dangling hem. "It's not like you haven't used your hands on me before..."

"This time is different." Wen Yuan said seriously. "Last time, it was before...this time, it was after..."

He spoke very slowly, as if he was deliberately abrasive.

Upon hearing this explosive speech, Chi Zhou suddenly raised his head and met Wen Yuan's teasing eyes.

He smiled again and said, "Brother seems to be surprised?"

Chi Zhou tilted his head to avoid his sight. He just didn't expect Wen Yuan to think of this so quickly.

"You know a lot." Chi Zhou sneered.

"I have some knowledge in this area." Wen Yuan admitted frankly. "But after all, I still don't have actual combat experience... I'm afraid I won't be able to satisfy my brother by then."

"...This is your 'sweetness', you don't have to worry about whether I am satisfied with it or not." Chi Zhou reminded him softly.

"I want to." Wen Yuan said firmly.

He raised his dominant right hand and placed it in front of Chi Zhou's eyes. "Brother, take a look, are you satisfied?"

His fingers are long and slender, with distinct joints. He has played various musical instruments for many years, and a thin layer of calluses can still be seen.

This is a hand that takes pictures alone and sends them out, and it is called a "hand-controlled" welfare.

Chi Zhou: "..."

This man simply asks questions that he cannot answer.

If you put aside technology and talk about appearance, isn’t that just being a hooligan?

Wen Yuan didn't care about Chi Zhou's silence. He continued to talk to himself: "I arrange music, write lyrics... play the guitar, hold the microphone... and when I miss my brother, I always use this hand..."

And it is this hand that is about to explore more freedom.

Chi Zhou: "...What's on your mind..."

There were really few people who showed their desires so purely and straightforwardly in front of him.

Wen Yuan: "I'm in my twenties and full of energy...can you understand, brother?"

"I understand...but I can't solve the problem for you."

"I will solve my problem myself." Wen Yuan moved his right hand down and gently lifted Chi Zhou's chin, forcing him to look at him. "If there is an opportunity to make my brother happy, of course I will take advantage of it."

Chi Zhou: "...You haven't gotten the chance yet."

"Brother." Wen Yuan bent down and whispered into Chi Zhou's ear. "Opportunities are not only obtained by myself, but also given by my brother..."

He really couldn't bear it anymore.

The person you miss so much is right in front of you, so why not just eat it?

Wen Yuan opened his mouth, took Chi Zhou's soft earlobe in his mouth, and brushed it heavily with the tip of his tongue.

The dizzying 'addictive' fragrance invaded Chi Zhou's nasal cavity.

The heat coming from his earlobes made his body tingle.

"...Wen Yuan."

He grabbed Wen Yuan's clothes and pulled the collar wide open... The violent rise and fall of his chest made his breathing become rapid.

Adhering to the absolute principle of 'no rejection means consent', Wen Yuan moved his lips and blocked Chi Zhou's soft lips, not giving him a chance to refuse at all.

One hand pressed the back of Chi Zhou's head, and the other held his waist... As he turned over, the person sitting on the single sofa changed.

Chi Zhou knelt on Wen Yuan's lap, his knees sinking into the gap between the sofas on both sides.

"Brother...it's so sweet." Wen Yuan was not greedy for this kiss. He wanted much more than that.

Chi Zhou lost some strength. "...You are really too presumptuous."

Wen Yuan smiled and did not answer, but used a little more strength to pull Chi Zhou towards him.

He left dense but brief kisses on Chi Zhou's lips, and said vaguely while kissing:

"...Like, it is unbridled... Love, it is... uncontrollable... unbridled."

"Well……"

Chi Zhou had no chance to respond and could only tighten his grip on Wen Yuan's clothes.

"Brother... do you still like it?" Wen Yuan stopped kissing and asked softly against Chi Zhou's forehead.

Chi Zhou denied it: "It's like a chicken pecking at rice...who would like it..."

“The body is often more honest than the mouth.”

Wen Yuan held Chi Zhou's waist and unzipped his pants.

……

The two worked hard until two o'clock in the morning.

Except for not doing the last step, everything else has been done.

Chi Zhou was dripping with sweat and had no strength at all. He put on Wen Yuan's loose shirt and nestled in the quilt quietly in a daze.

The moment Wen Yuan dried his hair and got in, Chi Zhou said coldly and quietly: "200 hours of deductions."

Wen Yuan laughed dumbly. "Why did my brother turn his back on me after he was so happy? When I asked him if he wanted to stop, he didn't say anything, huh?"

Chi Zhou gritted his teeth: "...shameless."

Who can shout to stop when he is about to soar into the sky?

Wen Yuan moved his body, hugged the person into his arms, and rubbed Chi Zhou's sore waist.

"Okay, I'm shameless...Brother can dunk whatever he wants...ok?"

"You don't have to worry about having too many debts, right?" Chi Zhou did not refuse Wen Yuan's hospitality, but was still unforgiving. "If you don't follow the rules, what's the point of what we agreed on?"

"It's just like a loan." Wen Yuan decided to play soft by pretending to be aggrieved. "Brother, if you believe in my ability to repay, besides... just receiving the same reward is a bit dry. Can you understand, brother?"

"Humph." Chi Zhou felt a little comfortable being served, and the subtle discomfort of feeling teased just now disappeared. "...It won't happen again."

Wen Yuan quickly flattered: "Brother is very generous."

Neither of them mentioned sending Chi Zhou back to his room.

Wen Yuan wished he could sleep with Chi Zhou in his arms, so naturally he would not take the initiative to bring it up.

And Chi Zhou... originally planned to enslave Wen Yuan as a masseur and ask him to send him back, but he didn't expect that because it was too comfortable, he fell asleep directly on Wen Yuan's chest during the process.

Wen Yuan looked at Chi Zhou's sleeping face and smiled brighter than the blooming flowers.

His hunch was correct.

Tonight is indeed a wonderful evening.