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

In his later years, Lin would stand in the kitchen and drink porridge.

Sang Zhaoguang held the remote control in his hand. He glanced at the kitchen several times a minute, with a hint of anxiety on his face.

I was thinking to myself: Why don't you come out in your old age? Shouldn't you be eating in the kitchen?

After five minutes, Sang Zhaoguang's mind was no longer on the TV series and he finally stood up.

At this time, Lin Shannian had already drank half of the porridge. He lowered his head to scoop up the porridge and watched videos on his mobile phone.

I carefully scanned the video made by the system, and then looked at the shoddy one I made before. There is really a gap, and Xiao Tongzi is hiding it.

After comparing, he clicked on Sang Zhaoguang's account. The original name was 'Only Cooking for Him'. After Lin discovered it in his later years, he immediately asked him to change his name to 'Guangguang who loves cooking'.

After yesterday's account promotion, Sang Zhaoguang gained thousands of fans, and the number of likes on each video was increasing.

"old age."

A voice came from behind.

Lin Lainian raised his eyes and glanced at him, then put down his mobile phone, ignored Sang Zhaoguang, and concentrated on drinking porridge.

Seeing Lin neglecting him in his later years, Sang Zhaoguang looked aggrieved. He had obviously been playing hand cannons with him this morning and helped him with his legs, but now he turned against him and refused to acknowledge him.

Frustrated, he asked weakly: "Is it delicious?"

ha? When Lin saw him coming in in his later years, he just asked him this question: "Have you never eaten?"

"I've eaten, but I care about your opinion." Sang Zhaoguang said, lowering his head.

Lin was speechless in his later years, almost forgetting that this guy is prone to depression.

"It tastes good."

"Yeah." Sang Zhaoguang smiled broadly.

After clearing the porridge in the bowl, Lin Wainian briefly cleaned it up and walked out of the kitchen. Seeing Sang Zhaoguang still sitting on the sofa, he walked over and sat next to him.

He said in a non-committal tone: "I'll go to the hospital for a full body checkup later."

"Oh. In old age, what happened this morning, are we in that kind of relationship?"

Sang Zhaoguang didn't care about the physical examination, he was concerned about his relationship with Lin in his later years.

He asked about it with shyness, a little embarrassed, but for the sake of his future sexual happiness and the realization of loving each other, he still had the courage to ask.

In his later years, Lin was blind and could not understand the meaning of his words, so he asked, "What is our relationship?"

Sang Zhaoguang stopped cooking immediately and began to shut up: "It doesn't matter."

Seeing him like this in his later years, Lin almost rolled his eyes. He raised his hand and patted the man's shoulder: "I've done all that for you, what do you think our relationship is?"

When Sang Zhaoguang, who was in a trough, heard this, his eyes shone and he stared at Lin in his later years: "It's a relationship between partners."

Before Lin Lainian could answer, Sang Zhaoguang lowered his head: "But I am disabled and not worthy of you."

In his later years, Lin fell in love with him, an old man. Well, he knew he was not worthy, but when he saw pictures of him and other girls, he committed suicide.

He said coldly: "Oh, then let's just be friends."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong hand squeezed his shoulder, and he felt the weight of his body.

In his later years, Lin raised his chin and glanced at the person pressing on him: "Sang Zhaoguang, do you know that you are heavy?"

Sang Zhaoguang lowered his head, his broken hair falling down from his forehead, covering his eyes, and said in a low voice: "In my later years, I don't want to be friends with you."

"You're not saying you're not worthy...well..."

Before Lin finished speaking, a dark shadow covered him.

Lips touching.

And quickly.

Lips and teeth tangled.

When the lips are separated, a silver thread is drawn out.

The person beneath him has a reddish tail, moist eyes, and moving emotions.

The red lips were panting slightly, whispering softly, teasing the heartstrings.

Sang Zhaoguang wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, looked deeply at the panting young man, rolled his throat, swallowed his saliva, and kissed him again.

As if trying to absorb all the sweet saliva from the person in his arms.

In his later years, Lin originally wanted to break away, but then his hands were unable to rest on Sang Zhaoguang's shoulders.

gradually.

The two changed their positions, and Lin was sitting on Sang Zhaoguang's lap in his later years.

"Hey, you have feelings in your old age."

"If you beep again, I don't want you anymore."

"No!" Sang Zhaoguang's eyes changed and his tone became more serious.

The intensity of the hand increased.

Lin leaned against him in his later years, humming.

[Fuck, that’s awesome. 】077 flew out of the bedroom and saw its unapproachable host very close to Sang Zhaoguang, even sitting on the sofa with his back against it.

But with its years of experience in looking at the system and looking at the basics, Jubilee is just trying to stick to it.

Tsk tsk, it just said, how could its host not bend?

077 admired it with some interest for a while, until the man who was originally nestled in Sang Zhaoguang's arms silently poked his head out, his sharp eyes directed towards the system he was peeking at.

077 received a murderous look from its host and was so frightened that it quickly retreated.

If you don’t want to see it, you won’t see it. What’s more, it doesn’t see much!

No, why is it feeling guilty?

077 turned back again and found that the two of them had separated and were sitting at a certain distance.

It rubbed its eyes, damn, was it really experiencing an illusion?

Before Sang Zhaoguang had finished enjoying himself, he was pushed away by Lin WanNian. He was like a resentful woman, glaring at Lin WanNian, who had already finished rejoicing.

"Wait to go to the hospital, hurry up." After feeling satisfied, Lin Wannian took his mobile phone and glanced at Sang Zhaoguang beside him.

"Oh." Sang Zhaoguang stood up and looked back three times. Seeing that Lin didn't look at him in his later years, he had no choice but to feel aggrieved and walked into the bathroom.

……

The afternoon sun was a bit hot. Lin Lin had just stepped out in his later years, and the vicious sunlight was shining directly at him. He stepped back, turned and walked to the elevator: "It's better to go later."

Sang Zhaoguang: "..."

In the end, they chose the time after three o'clock.

The sun is even more sinister.

When you come to the hospital, take your online appointment number and go to the corresponding department to wait in line.

Sang Zhaoguang needed a physical examination, and Lin also needed a physical examination in his later years.

After the physical examination, the two walked out of the hospital.

In his later years, Lin held up an umbrella to block the sun.

Sang Zhaoguang leaned next to him, looked at his phone, looked up at him and said, "In our later years, should we go somewhere else to have fun? I heard that a Taoist temple has opened on a nearby mountain."

"Go." Lin happened to have an idea in his later years and wanted to worship the God of Wealth. These days, worshiping the God of Wealth is still a reliable way to make a lot of money.

The two of them were waiting for the bus at the stop sign.

Taoist temples have been established for hundreds of years. After the government paid attention to the national culture, the originally abandoned Taoist temples near the center of M city were rebuilt and restored to their original appearance. After they were opened to the outside world, many local Taoist priests stayed in the Taoist temples to maintain the prosperity of the Taoist temples. Yan.

There are more than a hundred stone staircases, after arriving at the Taoist temple.

In his later years, Lin's cheeks were covered with sweat and his feet were weak.

"I'm exhausted." He immediately sat down under the dense green pine trees, panting. Sang Zhaoguang quickly bought a bottle of cool water and squatted in front of Lin Wannian. He unscrewed the bottle cap and put it to Lin Wannian's mouth.

In his later years, Lin reached out and took it.

Sang Zhaoguang looked disappointed, but he took out a tissue and carefully wiped the sweat on the young man's forehead.

Today they were not the only ones climbing the Taoist temple, there were also adults and children.

When the child saw this, he said innocently: "Mom, the two brothers are sitting there."

When the child's mother saw it, she quickly pulled her child further away.

I don't know, but I thought they were playing field games.

"I'll do it myself." Lin finished drinking a bottle of water in his later years, gave the bottle to Sang Zhaoguang, then took a tissue and wiped his own sweat.

Sang Zhaoguang raised the empty bottle with a little regret, thinking he could kiss it.

The wind on the mountain blew the pine trees, and the leaves made a rustling sound.

Lin felt better in his later years. He glanced at Sang Zhaoguang and asked with enough strength, "Why are you not tired at all?"

Sang Zhaoguang came to his senses and explained: "I often ran errands for people when I was in school, and now I'm used to this intensity."

"Oh." Lin stood up in his later years and looked at the Taoist temple in front of him: "Let's go."

After entering the Taoist temple, the heat became less intense.

There were many people queuing up to buy incense.

The price is pretty good.

In his later years, Lin bought two bundles of incense and gave one bundle to Sang Zhaoguang.

After lighting it, Lin looked around and saw the God of Wealth. He ran over and filled the incense altar worshiping the God of Wealth with incense. Then he looked at Yue Lao, who was in charge of marriage not far away. There was very little incense.

In his later years, Lin inserted a bundle of lit incense into the incense altar in front of the God of Wealth.

Then he knelt down and prayed that he would become rich as soon as possible and have a lot of money. It would be best to earn all the 10 billion in the system into his wallet.

After kneeling devoutly, Lin stood up and looked at Sang Zhaoguang's position in his later years, and found that he was standing in front of the Yue Lao statue, and the incense in his hand had disappeared.

Under his gaze, Sang Zhaoguang knelt down.

Not really.

Lin's mouth twitched in his later years.

When coming out.

In his later years, Lin gritted his teeth and asked, "Why do you worship Yue Lao?"

"Because I want to be with you." Use the red thread as a traction to tie you to me.

Sang Zhaoguang said, spreading his palms, and two red ropes appeared in his palms.

Seeing this thing, Lin knew in his later years that he had thought wrong. The red rope was gone? Impossible, no, I'm waiting for him here.

"Where did you get it from?" Lin asked in his later years without taking it.

Sang Zhaoguang did not hide anything: "There was a Taoist priest just now. She said that she was destined to meet me. Five and a half yuan can buy two red ropes that were enshrined in front of Yue Lao, so I bought them."

In his later years, Lin raised his eyes and glanced into the cave, where he saw a female Taoist priest with a bun and a gray shirt standing next to Yue Lao, who was setting up a table.

The other party is lowering his head to fold the ingot.

Perhaps he noticed Lin Nian's gaze, raised his head, glanced at Lin Nian, moved the corners of his mouth, and then continued to lower his head and do what he was doing.

Lin Wannian understood the meaning of her words, snorted, then looked at Sang Zhaoguang, who looked forward to his acceptance, and stretched out his left hand to the man: "Come and put it on for me."

"Okay!" Sang Zhaoguang was delighted. This was the happiest time for him!

Although this guy sometimes wants to make people angry, as long as he can tolerate his temper and take care of his daily needs, he can rest easy.

But he was very curious. If he agreed to be with Sang Zhaoguang in this plane, would he follow him in the next plane?