The straight male host was forced to love him by the villain

"Um………"

A soft voice came from the room.

Sang Yu took a shower and changed out of the bloody clothes, and served Lin Wannian dinner. When he opened the door, he saw Lin Wannian lying on the bed, kicking his legs and looking at his mobile phone. There were several wads of paper towels on the floor.

Based on his past experience and what he heard just now, Sang Yu's eyes suddenly became deep, staring at him intently, pursed his lips and said nothing.

"You didn't even knock on the door when you came in." In his later years, Lin Lin noticed that someone was coming, and when he looked up, he saw Sang Yu. He said something and quickly exited the video.

He stood up and watched too many videos. His cheeks were red, not from shyness, but from happiness.

Sang Yu walked closer, put down the things in his hands, and before Lin Shannian could react, he got on the bed. His hands trapped the confused young man, their faces were facing each other, and his eyes were staring into those black eyes.

He moved his lips and asked word by word, "Lin Nian Nian, how can you be so heartless."

Lin was trapped by him in his later years. He moved his head back and looked directly at each other. Worried that he would get pinkeye, he quickly shot at parts that were not his eyes, and then saw the purple bruise on Sang Yu's jaw.

"Your face...yo, was it hit?"

Sang Yu pinched the young man's chin, "Don't change the subject, answer me."

There was a stinging sensation on his chin, and his legs were suppressed by the other party. Lin was so painful that his eyebrows were filled with tears, "Don't slander me, I have a heart and lungs. You are trying too hard, it hurts a little."

"Squeamish." Sang Yu replied.

Lin was unhappy in his later years, "You stepped on my father, don't you know how hard you are? If it hurts me, just say I'm cowardly, I'll give you the second best."

Sang Yu listened to the uncivilized words used in almost every sentence he spoke. He took a deep breath, relaxed his hand, and looked into the young man's eyes. "You are not the old Lin."

Lin Wan Nian nodded, "Yes, yes, I am not Lin Wan Nian. Please call me Niu Hulu*Lin Wan Nian."

Sang Yu chuckled, "Haha."

In his later years, Lin also laughed at him.

Sang Yu let go of his hand, and just when Lin WanNian felt liberated, the other party grabbed the back of Lin WanNian's head and kissed her roughly.

"Uh...uh"

In his later years, Lin used to call this guy crazy, but the other party took advantage of him.

Kiss her on the mouth, but not sparing other parts.

The main thing is to comfort the other party in all aspects and make the other party completely surrender.

Soon, Lin was no longer able to resist the old pervert's methods, and his whole body went limp.

Only then did Sang Yu let go of his mouth, joy flashed in his eyes, he looked at the person in his arms, played with his fingers, and said, "In his later years, Lin would never give me a look, nor would he take the initiative to hug me. Hold my waist, and you won't do anything like brothers fighting swords with me."

But it was the other party's giving that made him become more greedy and want more.

No matter before or now, he only knew that he was very happy when he saw the young man in front of him, loved him very much, wanted to be with him, and even died for him.

Even.

"Did you have a hard reason for pushing me into the zombie crowd?"

As soon as the words came out.

Lin's eyes widened in his later years, and he answered with two words, "Guess."

"I think so." Sang Yu clasped Lin Nian's index finger and placed a pious kiss on his forehead.

He lowered his lips, completely ignoring Lin Nian's rolling of his eyes, and kissed a mole under Lin Nian's eyes, then raised his head and said, "I'm here to feel it."

"How does it feel?" Lin pretended not to know in his later years.

"Fuck you."

So, before having dinner in Lin Dessert, I was about to get fucked.

At the same time, he also talked about Lin watching a movie in his later years.

"Watch AVZW, do you feel comfortable with me taking care of you?"

"You keep saying uncivilized words all day long, and you are not honest. If there weren't zombies watching me outside, would you still want to escape from my eyes?"

"Those who do not behave well in their old age must be punished properly."

The ferocious tone became more idiotic as he spoke.

"Baby, you smell so good. I specially used the same shower gel as you today."

"..."

Exhausted in his later years, Lin raised his limp fingers and raised his middle finger to express his 'respect' for Sang Yu.

As soon as this behavior came out, someone immediately got a bad look, and the behavior became even more punitive.

Afterwards, Lin was held in his arms and bathed in his old age. After bathing, he drank some cold porridge and lay on the bed, not wanting to communicate with Sang Yu.

After Sang Yu got the benefit, he did not disturb Lin's rest in his later years and left some space for Lin in his later years.

[Wow, the blackening progress has dropped by 5% again. Please keep working hard, host. 】077 just came out of the small dark room, looking at the green and healthy environment, it breathed a sigh of relief. As expected, the villain's energy is fierce.

Lin was counting his index fingers in his later years. Last time it was 10%, this time it was 5%, and it was still 5% short of the passing line. But being fucked by a man was really tiring, [System, I want to die. 】

[Hey, why should young people die? The younger generation must be full of vigor and vitality. There will be no future if they want to die all day long. 】077 said earnestly.

That's the truth, but Lin can't stand it now. "My butt hurts. What if I get hemorrhoids if this continues for a long time?" 】

[Be good, you are all paper people, you won’t get hemorrhoids. 】

Lin sneered in his later years [When I was injured, I bled. How could I feel pain if I were a paper man? 】

[Okay, you are a Digimon, okay? The villains all give you medicine. If you take regular care, you won’t have to worry about hemorrhoids. 】

[You said that you are a gay system, so don’t you have any quick and good medicine? In his later years, Lin didn't want to worry too much about the system, so he turned to the idea of ​​​​the system's pocket.

077 said coldly, [Not yet, this system is a gay system, but he was transferred to the romance group, so the things the gay originally had have been confiscated, and I have nothing. Only cold money is left. 】

Lin was speechless in his later years and gave up communicating with the system, which was annoying.

He looked up at the ceiling, raised the red rope on his wrist, and looked around, but couldn't see anything special.

Just an ordinary red rope.

But the one that stepped on his father was the same as the red string that Sang Shiyan wore on him in the previous plane.

Sang Yu and Sang Shiyan look almost alike.

If you think about it carefully, it's a bit creepy for a moment.

After he died, could Sang Shiyan also die and follow him here? And this red rope is the key to the bond between the two of them?

Damn it, the more I think about it, the more sci-fi it becomes.

He is a firm atheist and only believes in scientific socialism throughout his life.

Lin came to his senses in his later years and began to unwrap the red rope.

Just after it was unpacked, Sang Yu walked in and his eyes fell on Lin's red rope in his later years.

In his later years, Lin was still thinking about destroying corpses and eliminating traces, but this guy was bumped into. He was slightly embarrassed, "Well, the red string is too tacky, and it's uncomfortable to wear. How about you make other expensive bracelets for me to wear?"

"Put it back on."

Sang Yu said in a tone of 25c that it was minus 1c.

"Can I not wear it?" Lin said pitifully, trying to take a softer approach in his later years.

"No."

"Oh. Come and help me put it on." Lin smiled in his later years and scolded Sang Yu in his heart. The original owner was an idiot. Why did he save money to buy this red string? Did he know that red strings can easily get tangled up?

If you ask him, just send air and wool rope.

Sang Yu's tone was so strong and he really valued the rope.

Love brain, there is no way to save it.

"Okay, next time you let me see you, I will punish you." After Sang Yu tightened it three or two times, he gave a few warnings and glanced at Lin's buttocks in his later years.

In his later years, Lin only felt pain in his buttocks. After tying it up, he shrank back into the quilt and turned his face away, not wanting to see anyone.

But someone really wanted to see him.

The mattress collapsed, and someone climbed on the bed and pressed against it through the quilt.