After the crazy villain read my mind, he only favored me!

I turned off the main lights and went to bed. The bedside lamp enveloped the room in an ambiguous dimness.

Ning Shu climbed up from the foot of the bed, breathing heavily.

Fu Mingchen lay on the bed, his forehead twitching.

Did this person do this on purpose?

He has already made it clear that he likes men, yet he still does something that could easily be misunderstood.

If he hadn't been able to hear his inner voice and knew that he was truly a fool, Fu Mingchen would have thought that he was sent to seduce him by some member of the Fu family who wanted him to fall.

And the means of seduction are so straightforward and crude.

"Just lie down, I'm going to start."

Ning Shu lowered his voice at night. He tiptoed to a comfortable position and knelt cross-legged beside Fu Mingchen.

But because of the posture, he had to hang with his waist on Fu Mingchen.

From a distance, it looked like he was lying on the person below, which was very ambiguous.

In fact, Fu Mingchen could sense the ambiguous atmosphere without even looking.

Ning Shu's breathing hit his face neither fast nor slow, and as his fingers pressed harder, his breathing gradually became rapid.

It turns out that massage is a physical job.

Although Ning Shu has good skills, his physical strength is really not up to par.

After just a few minutes, I started to gasp for breath.

He pursed his lips, felt sweat all over his body, and his fingers twitched twice unnaturally.

[Oops... I used too much force and my fingers are cramped.]

Fu Mingchen: "..."

Sure enough, Ning Shu could not be serious very often.

He sighed imperceptibly, turned over, put his arms around Ning Shu's waist, hugged her and threw her aside.

"Okay, I think it's time to rest."

Ning Shu lay on the bed, took a breath, and blinked mechanically.

[I should have, probably, maybe, been hugged by Fu Mingchen just now, right? ]

Ning Shu slowly came back to his senses, and the heart in his chest was beating uncontrollably.

Fu Mingchen raised his eyebrows and moved his hands with his eyes closed.

Sure enough, Ning Shu’s waist was very sensitive. It tensed up almost immediately and her body trembled slightly.

Fu Ming seemed to have discovered something interesting. He pressed his fingers one by one on the solid spot, and suddenly pulled them back with force, wrapping his arms around Ning Shu's waist and pressing him against himself.

"Why are you so stiff? Don't you like sleeping in the same bed with me?"

"No, no."

Ning Shu opened his mouth stumblingly, not knowing what he said.

It took him a while to react.

[Was he flirting with me just now? ]

Even if Ning Shu was slow, he knew that normal men wouldn't interact in such an ambiguous way.

Which brother would touch your waist and rub it back and forth, and then hold him in his arms in such a domineering way.

Ning Shu stiffly pulled the quilt next to him and slowly covered his head.

[It’s over, it’s over. I didn’t really turn my son gay! ]

Although he has a handsome face.

But this is not a reason to commit incest with your own son!

Ning Shu was roaring in his heart, but he looked very obedient on the surface, nestling in Fu Mingshen's arms without moving.

Apart from the fact that his body had not yet reacted, it was also because he felt very comfortable in Fu Mingchen's arms.

【It's warm and fragrant, just like a mother's embrace. 】

Ning Shu rubbed it subconsciously with his face and showed a comfortable expression.

Fu Mingchen's mouth twitched.

good very good.

In Ning Shu's heart, their relationship became even more complicated.

Even the most melodramatic writing cannot describe such a complicated relationship.

"Shut down your brain and go to sleep."

Fu Mingchen let go of Ning Shu, turned his back to him, stretched out his hand, and turned off the bedside lamp.

The room suddenly became dark, and Ning Shu's heart beat faster and faster.

To be honest, he had never slept in the same bed with anyone else.

Even when he was a child in an orphanage, he was placed in a single small bed because he was too small.

[Is this how boys sleep with each other? ]

Ning Shu pressed his chest, feeling confused and puzzled.

Fu Mingchen frowned. What was going on?

But soon, Ning Shu fell asleep, lying quietly beside him, with his body curled up like a shrimp.

Fu Mingchen waited for a while before slowly turning around. With the moonlight shining through the white gauze curtains, he could see half of Ning Shu's forehead exposed.

Fu Mingchen reached out and moved his quilt.

You don’t have to worry about suffocating yourself if you sleep in here.

Suddenly, he saw a small scar on Ning Shu's forehead.

Right at the end of the right eyebrow, there is an inverted triangle shape.

But he was sure that the scar was not there a few days ago.

Fu Mingchen's eyes darkened slightly as he recalled the events of the past few days.

Ning Shu behaved normally and there was nothing wrong with him.

Does he know that this scar appeared suddenly?

With this doubt in mind, Fu Mingchen gradually fell asleep.

When I got up in the morning, Ning Shu had already prepared breakfast.

[Living in a big house is convenient, and I don’t have to worry about disturbing Fu Mingchen if I get up early! ]

Ning Shu was frying eggs while thinking happily in her heart.

My eyes couldn't help but look around, wanting to deeply imprint every inch and every tile in this villa in my mind.

[I don’t know how long I can stay.]

Suddenly, Ning Shu began to feel sad.

He thought about the next plot.

[If nothing unexpected happens, Fu Mingchen will probably meet the heroine today. ]

Fu Mingchen, who was coming down from upstairs, paused and looked at Ning Shu with a meaningful look in his eyes.

It seems that this soul from another world really knows a lot of things.

Swan Cottage is the dream stage for all classical dancers. Fu Mingchen conducted an inspection on behalf of Fu Group, and Lin Zhi happened to be the opening guest of this dance competition.

It can be said that Lin Zhi, just standing there in a white dress, has already defeated many dancers.

Not to mention that the violin she had practiced hard since childhood also became a huge plus.

Unfortunately, God is jealous of talented people. The ceiling light in the center of the stage suddenly fell off and fell down. Thanks to Fu Mingchen who risked his life to save her, Lin Zhi did not get into any accident.

However, the broken glass only cut his wrist and injured his tendons, so he was destined not to achieve much in the field of violin.

Later, this became the fuse for the heroine to give up on herself. It was the hero who stayed with her and encouraged her, which helped Lin Zhi to cheer up again.

While saving Lin Zhi, Fu Mingchen was hit on the back and suffered serious sequelae.

But Lin Zhi seemed to have forgotten all this. She just expressed a simple thank you, ignored Fu Mingchen's efforts, and threw herself into the arms of another person.

This is also the reason why Fu Mingchen in the later period tried desperately to compete with the male protagonist.

After all, it was all because of a woman.

Ning Shu stood in the kitchen and thought for a long time, sorting out everything that would happen.

Until a warm source came up from behind and his hand was held.

"It's a mess."