Quick Travel: Passing Through the Bloody World

Wen Shenyi pulled Pei Yu to kiss him for a while before letting him go: "I'll go to the parking lot and drive the car downstairs to the hotel."

Pei Yu nodded.

When he returned, there were few sober people left in the box.

Pei Yu and a few other sober people called a designated driver for them before leaving the hotel.

A black Lincoln Traveler stopped outside the hotel and flashed its lights after the crowd came out.

Pei Yu looked at the drunk Li Jiayi and said, "Director Li, my friend is here to pick me up. I'll leave first."

Li Jiayi narrowed his eyes and looked at Wen Shenyi's car for a while, then nodded.

"Go back."

Li Jiayi let go of the hand that was supporting Pei Yu, and his body, which he managed to stand steadily, became crooked.

Luo He supported Li Jiayi and his eyes fell on Pei Yu's back.

The young man walked up to the Lincoln, opened the passenger door and got in.

When the Lincoln started, the driver's window rolled down and a bony hand reached out from the window to flick away a cigarette ash.

The Patek Philippe watch on the man's wrist fits the lines of his wrist.

Luo He narrowed his eyes. This Lincoln Traveler may not be anything special, but the person in the car is definitely extraordinary.

That Patek Philippe watch was sold to an anonymous domestic collector at a British auction a few days ago for a sky-high price of 1.35 million yuan.

And now, it appears on the wrist of this man driving a Lincoln Traveler.

Pei Yu, why do you know such a person?

"Feeling better?" Pei Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at Wen Shenyi.

Wen Shenyi looked at the red light ahead, stepped on the brakes, and was happy: "It feels so good."

You have to have no ability to covet his canary.

Wen Shenyi tapped the box in front of him with his knuckles: "This is for you."

Pei Yu opened the box and found a Patek Philippe watch inside, which was very similar to the one on Wen Shenyi's hand.

Wen Shenyi: "These two are a pair. I only bought the one you have in the early years. The one I wear was bought at an auction abroad a few days ago."

When he saw the watch, he bought it without thinking.

Pei Yu put the watch on his hand. Compared with Wen Shenyi's watch, the design of this watch was simpler.

Pei Yu's voice was tinged with laughter: "Brother Wen is so good to me."

"Just know that I'm good to you," Wen Shenyi gave him a look that said, "Don't think about being a golden bird all day long."

Pei Yule said: "Okay, I'll be whatever Brother Wen tells me to be."

The little canary's eyes were ambiguous and very suggestive.

When Shen Yi heard about this car, he couldn't help but feel a little distracted.

After a short separation, the two returned to Pei Yu's residence and kissed shamelessly from the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room to the bathroom, and finally back to the bedroom.

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I have to say that Wen Shenyi has really good physical strength. He didn't feel tired after tossing around for several hours and kept hugging Pei Yu's neck to kiss him.

When it was finally over, Wen Shenyi was too lazy to move. He let Pei Yu carry him into the bathroom and wash him clean. Then he hung on Pei Yu like a big Maine Coon cat and kissed Pei Yu's face and neck stickyly.

Pei Yu felt a little itchy from the kiss, and couldn't help but push his head away: "Brother Wen, it's itchy."

"It doesn't itch."

Wen Shenyi's head was still moving down, leaving a string of red marks on Pei Yu's neck.

Pei Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Brother Wen, I just finished washing."

Wen Shenyi raised his head and glanced at Pei Yu: "If you can't do it, let me do it."

Pei Yu: "..."

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Pei Yu carefully put it away for him, put Wen Shenyi's head in a proper position so that he could sleep more comfortably, then he kissed his forehead gently and fell asleep.

The next day, when Wen Shenyi slowly woke up, it was already afternoon. Wen Shenyi blinked, and his blurry eyes gradually became clear.

Pei Yu was sitting on the sofa beside the bed drinking tea. When he saw Wen Shenyi wake up, he looked up at Wen Shenyi and said, "The porridge is just right. Come and have some."

As Pei Yu finished speaking, Wen Shenyi felt his stomach rumbling.

When his toes touched the ground, Wen Shenyi's expression stiffened for a moment, and he raised his hand to touch his sore calf.

Wen Shenyi clicked his tongue in annoyance.

Pei Yu's voice was tinged with laughter: "This is the first time we do this, and Brother Wen is already great."

This is also due to Wen Shenyi's years of diligent exercise and good physical recovery ability.

When Wen Shenyi was sitting opposite Pei Yu drinking porridge, he couldn't help but glance at him.

No wonder Pei Yu didn’t want to be inferior to others... Wen Shenyi compared himself in his mind and had to admit that he was still a little short of it.

Due to the man's self-esteem, Wen Shenyi said nothing and drank the whole bowl of hot porridge.

Wen Shenyi then noticed that Pei Yu was flipping through the script.

There are not many scripts this time, only three in total, namely a modern youth idol drama, a fantasy drama and a Republican spy drama.

"Which one do you like?"

Pei Yu moved the script down, revealing his eyes and looking at Wen Shenyi: "Can I have it if I like it?"

This is a true vixen's words.

Wen Shenyi waved his hand and displayed the temperament of a tyrant to the extreme: "If you want it, it's yours."

He still has the ability to choose a script for his little canary.

Pei Yu leaned forward, hooked his fingers under Wen Shenyi's chin, and said lazily: "Brother Wen, I want this role."

With his other hand, he took out the script of the fantasy drama and handed it to Wen Shenyi.