Quick Wear: The Villain is a Little Pitiful

"hiss!"

The cigarette between his fingers was naturally grasped into the palm of his hand. The flickering cigarette butt touched the tenderest skin of his palm. Tong Xiyuan cried out in pain and quickly let go and threw it away.

Even so, a patch of redness and swelling quickly appeared on the delicate white skin, emitting waves of burning pain.

Fan He suspected that this was Tong Xiyuan's way of seducing him. He looked at Tong Xiyuan's expression, then held Tong Xiyuan's burned hand and looked at it, and said perfunctorily, "Does it hurt?"

In fact, if this kind of minor injury happened to him, he wouldn't even blink an eye, but when it happened to Tong Xiyuan, he couldn't help but want to stimulate it again.

Tong Xiyuan hummed in a muffled voice, and then saw Fan He pressing the burn hard with his fingers.

"It hurts!" Tong Xiyuan pulled his hand away, tears welling up in his eyes, and he accused in a trembling voice, "You've gone too far."

Fan He let him go, and looked at him, his eyes red as he wanted to cry but couldn't, and his Adam's apple rolled down his cheeks. What should he do? He wanted to go even further.

His heart sank, Tong Xiyuan's seduction of him seemed to have succeeded.

Of course, only physically.

Tong Xiyuan didn't understand the yellow garbage in his mind. He held his hand and blew it again and again, saying to 999: [I am angry now. ]

[Okay.] 999 quickly wrote down Fan He's evil deeds and prepared to compile a book called "Yuan Bao's Anger Record" to record the "beautiful" love between him and his parents.

Tong Ximing, who was standing by, saw that he was being completely ignored. He bit his lip unwillingly and said, "Brother, you used to snatch other people's food and get beaten half to death without crying out in pain. Why are you so squeamish today? Is it because the master is here?"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Fan He expectantly, trying to see the expression of disgust towards Tong Xiyuan on his face. Tong Ximing thought, although he didn't dare to flirt with this man openly for the time being, it didn't mean that he was going to give him to someone else, especially when this other person was his brother whom he despised the most.

Tong Xiyuan had no recollection of what Tong Ximing said, but it was not difficult to guess that being beaten for snatching food was definitely another tragic drama created by 999 to enrich his character.

So he put his hand down and asked back, "Isn't it because you were hungry that I stole other people's things? You didn't feel bad when your brother was beaten, and now you think he's spoiled? You are really not a qualified brother."

Tong Ximing's face changed and he argued, "I didn't ask you to steal anything, you did it yourself..."

Tong Xiyuan interrupted him, turned to Fan He and said, "I'm going to go back and rest, you go ahead."

Those subordinates had been waiting for a long time. Tong Xiyuan didn't want to stay here and quarrel with Tong Ximing, nor did he want to continue talking to the idiot who bullied him. He just wanted to go back quickly to treat the burns on his palms.

Fan He could sense some different emotions from his tone. Just now, she had been bullied by him with a well-behaved face, but now she was suddenly leaving. He reached out and pulled Tong Xiyuan back. The other party lowered his head and didn't look at him. Fan He could only see the only cute whorl in the soft curly hair of summer mint color.

He couldn't help but poke it, and before Tong Xiyuan raised his eyes to accuse him, he said: "It's not dyed evenly."

Tong Xiyuan raised his hands to cover his head, and heard Fan He say, "The color is good."

One word of praise made all the anger he had when he was bullied and had his palm burned disappear.

Fan He let go of him, turned around and left the villa with his men.

999 looked at his host's reluctant eyes, took out a pen and drew a big cross on the book he had just written the first chapter. Publishing a book? Recording? Pah! His Yuanbao has a good temper and is easy to coax!

As soon as Fan He and his men walked out of the door, they saw a person standing in front of the bulletproof car.

Le Yuhui leaned against the car door, whistled at Fan He, and said arrogantly: "Brother, I saw it all."

His brother and Tong Xiyuan were flirting with each other, and Le Yu felt so regretful that he gritted his teeth, thinking that love came so suddenly.

The bodyguard opened the car door, and Fan He bent down and got in. He said coldly, "You will do the two tasks in Beicheng."

Le Yuhui got into the passenger seat and half-knelt on the seat to look at him, "Brother, do you want to tire me to death?"

Today, he was assigned a five-star assassination mission because he told Tong Xiyuan that Fan He was heartless. Now he has to take two more missions in the North City, which is hundreds of kilometers away from the previous mission point. He won't be able to sleep well for the next month.

Fan He raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "Go down."

"I won't," Le Yuhui hugged the back of the chair tightly, "I made an appointment with Yuanyuan to come back to give him a make-up after completing this task, you can't let me break my promise."

Tong Xiyuan was the first little angel who reminded him to be careful. It was rare for Le Yuhui to have a friend of the same age, so he didn't want to let him down.

It would have been fine if he didn't say anything. After he did, Fan He's expression became even colder. A dark light flashed in the man's eyes, and he frowned, "Yuan Yuan?"

Le Yuhui closed his mouth and asked tentatively: "Sister-in-law?"

A flash of cold light flashed in the air, and even Le Yuhui, who was number one on the killer list, was unable to dodge it, and was directly hit on the neck by the blade in Fan He's hand.

He made a bitter face and chuckled a few times, then carefully left the passenger seat under Fan He's threatening gaze, then slammed the car door and ran away.

His brother was really shameless. He just teased Tong Xiyuan and called her "sister-in-law". Was he so anxious that he wanted to kill someone?

In the car, Fan He put away the dagger, told the driver to drive, and took a last look at a room on the second floor facing the sun before leaving. He sneered. Le Yuhui was young after all, and his mind was full of love. To him, Tong Xiyuan was just a pet that could arouse his interest.

On the other side, Le Yuhui sneaked into the villa in one breath, climbed through the second-floor window to Tong Xiyuan's bedroom, sat on the windowsill and was about to go down when he saw Tong Xiyuan spreading his palms and treating the burns with pain.

He walked over in surprise, his eyes gleaming with gossip, "My brother did it?"

"I guess so." Tong Xiyuan looked him up and down, then leaned over to look at the open window of his room, frowned and said, "Go through the front door next time. You're more likely to get hurt this way."

Le Yuhui felt warm in her heart and said happily: "Someone like you is the most suitable to be the mistress of our family."

How could his brother be so lucky that he could pick up someone and bring him home and find him to be such an angel. Le Yuhui rolled his eyes in envy and said to Tong Xiyuan: "If my brother treats you badly, you can come to me."

Tong Xiyuan said seriously: "He will be good to me."

They just met for the first time today and Fan He couldn't help but touch him. Tong Xiyuan knew his nature very well and he would not be able to help but climb into his bed sooner or later.

999 flashed on his wrist, and he couldn't help but complain: [Yuanbao, you are becoming more and more unruly in your words now.]

Tong Xiyuan blinked, [Is there? ]

He was just stating a fact that would definitely happen in the future.