Quick Wear: The Villain is a Little Pitiful

After Fan He went out, he went up from the second floor to the third floor. On the way to the study, he met Ning Fanxing who was about to go out.

Ning Fanxing had just consumed too much energy in the split, and was planning to go downstairs to ask the housekeeper for some food. However, as soon as he opened the door, he ran into the low mood of the eldest prince. He was startled and slammed the door shut, leaning against the door panel with lingering fear, feeling guilty for having gotten together with Fan Ling behind the eldest prince's back.

The sound of the door closing with a bang caused Fan He to ponder. He narrowed his eyes and sent a message to his subordinates: [Check how Tong Xiyuan and Ning Fanxing knew each other.]

A message came from the other side soon, and Fan He sat down in the study and opened a book.

Subordinates: [We have not found any previous contact between Mr. Tong and Ning Fanxing. Several informants in the slums said that Mr. Tong claimed to be a friend of Ning Fanxing's deceased brother and took the initiative to approach and take care of him.]

Fan He frowned, [What is his brother's name? ]

Subordinates: [Ning Xiao, 27 years old, died in a pirate attack a month and a half ago.]

Fan He: [Are you close to Tong Xiyuan? ]

Subordinate: [According to secret wiretapping, this is what Mr. Tong said himself.]

Fan He thought of the necklace he had just seen. He twisted the page of the book in front of him, stood up and went back to the master bedroom on the second floor.

The door opened and Tong Xiyuan had given up looking for the necklace. He was preparing to walk out with a particle gun in one hand and a pillow in the other.

Fan He's eyebrows jumped, he stretched out his hand to stop him, and asked unhappily: "Where are you going?"

"You and I are angry," Tong Xiyuan looked up into his eyes, "Let's sleep in separate rooms."

He doesn't like the current Fan He. He doesn't say anything and makes him guess even when he is angry. He is not as good as his senior in the previous life.

Tong Xiyuan tugged at the big pillow that was about to slide off his arm. He felt that he shouldn't indulge Fan He's bad habit of not speaking. He took a step back, intending to leave the room around the person in front of him.

Fan He's face darkened, and when Tong Xiyuan was about to leave him, he reached out and grabbed Tong Xiyuan's wrist, then turned around and pushed Tong Xiyuan forward a few steps and pressed him against the door.

"You want to break up with me just because of a necklace?" Fan He grinned and pinched Tong Xiyuan's thin jawbone, "Why?"

Tong Xiyuan frowned in pain and raised the hand holding the gun to push him, "It's you who got angry, sir."

Fan He snatched the gun from his hand and threw it back, with a hint of anger in his eyes, "Ning Xiao gave it to you? You're so reluctant to part with it, why, do you like him?"

Whenever Fan He thought that Tong Xiyuan might have liked someone else before marrying him, and that he was just an ordinary beta from the slums, his heart was filled with jealousy. Why should someone like him have someone else in his heart?

The huge room was instantly filled with the scent of alpha pheromones. The strong hostility enveloped Tong Xiyuan's entire body, constantly seducing and caressing his glands as if it had hands.

Tong Xiyuan's eyes soon turned red. He took a breath, tilted his head, opened his mouth and bit Fan He's hand that was pinching his chin. At the same time, he also saw the reminder from the pheromone riot on the other's wrist. Tong Xiyuan said incoherently: "You hurt me."

Fan He was silent for a second and let go of him, leaving a row of shallow teeth marks on his knuckles. He pulled away the pillow from Tong Xiyuan's arms, hugged the omega in his arms, opened his mouth and bit the gland lurking on the side of his neck.

"You..." Tong Xiyuan groaned, accepting the pheromones he injected into his body, while hugging him back soothingly, and said with difficulty, suppressing his panting: "Now that you're done biting, you can't be angry anymore."

He wanted to hear the truth and the reason why Fan He was inexplicably angry, so he gave him this chance.

The cold wind from outside the window blew in, and Tong Xiyuan was hugged tighter, almost being rubbed into the other's body.

a long time.

The two pheromones coexisted harmoniously in the room. Fan He rubbed Tong Xiyuan's white and shiny earlobe, regained some rationality, and said coldly: "I threw away the necklace. You can only like me in the future."

He can forget about the past as long as Tong Xiyuan is obedient.

Tong Xiyuan sniffed his domineering pheromones in the air, and finally realized the man's jealousy.

He was slightly stunned, thinking of the name Fan He mentioned just now, and wondered: "Who is Ning Xiao?"

Fan He placed his palm on his thin white neck, feeling the steady beating pulse under his palm, and asked, "Your old lover, don't you remember?"

"Not a lover," Tong Xiyuan recalled for a long time and finally remembered that it was a lame excuse he made to get close to Ning Fanxing. He explained: "He is Ning Fanxing's brother, just an ordinary friend."

Fan He was aware of his heart skipping a beat, and a layer of unclear darkness appeared in his eyes, "You are lying."

How dare you lie to him? How could he cherish a necklace given by an ordinary friend so much?

Tong Xiyuan was startled, his heart almost stopped beating, "How did you know that?"

Is it so obvious that he's lying?

But how should I explain the mission to Fan He?

Fan He looked at him and sneered.

"I actually don't know Ning Xiao," Tong Xiyuan licked his lips, looking at him with sincerity in his eyes, but his words became less and less confident, "I lied because I wanted to protect Ning Fanxing, uh... and Fan Ling."

When you think about it this way, from Fan He's perspective, he seems like a scumbag.

Fan He frowned, "Hmm?"

This was not what he wanted to hear.

Tong Xiyuan misunderstood his meaning and turned his head away, "I really can't say, don't ask me."

He could tell Fan He everything except the secret of the higher dimensional space behind the mission. If he told it and the Lord God knew about it, he would definitely be punished.

Fan He touched his neck and found that his heartbeat was steady. He squinted his eyes and was not lying.

Tong Xiyuan felt his neck was itchy, and he moved uncomfortably, changing the subject: "Where did you lose the necklace?"

"Forgot." Fan He saw through his little thoughts and said again, "You can't like others."

Tong Xiyuan suddenly felt angry. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Fan He's collar and pulled it down. He stood on tiptoe and put his hand against Fan He's forehead and said, "If you say something like that again, I won't like you anymore, idiot!"

Stupid Fan He, how could he, a man with a name and a relationship, like someone else? The reincarnated senior is really bad and stupid, just like the ninth sister.

Wait, ninth sister?

Tong Xiyuan frowned in annoyance. Seeing Fan He was stunned by his yelling, he felt a little regretful in his heart and said quickly: "Sorry, I shouldn't be angry."

An emotionally unstable vine is not a good vine.

Hearing this, Fan He finally came back to his senses. He looked at Tong Xiyuan steadily. Even if the other party was angry, he could calm down quickly. Before, he was so angry that he had to sleep in a separate room with pillows. It seemed that he didn't like him who was too strong.

Thinking of this, Fan He raised his hand and touched the soft top of Tong Xiyuan's head, and asked tentatively in a gentle voice, "Yuanyuan?"