Save the villain and become the villain [Quick Wear]

He likes a soft bed, delicious food, a stable living environment, a pleasant climate, rich entertainment, and convenient facilities...

He is not a pleasure seeker, but he definitely does not like to endure hardship.

He likes to lie down comfortably. In order to have the capital to lie down, he learns this and that - after all, lying down does not mean being a waste, and occasionally he will stand up and move around for a comfortable life.

He was afraid of many things, but had to get used to them.

He doesn't have much ambition, but he's not willing to compromise. He doesn't have much desire for control, but he doesn't like things to be messy.

He doesn't like crowds, but he doesn't like loneliness either. He occasionally wants someone to talk to and resonate with. One is enough. If he can't find one, he can be compatible with others. Compared with friends who are far away from home, lovers are more intimate, stable, and unique.

He likes good-looking people, but not just good-looking ones. He likes his lover to only have eyes for him, but not just for him.

His standards for choosing a partner are all over the place, and once he falls in love, he becomes impulsive.

He likes the seven emotions and six desires of the world, but when it weighs on his heart, he cannot tell anyone.

He is always giving, but he doesn't love to give and also wants to take.

He has a mountain kingdom in his heart, and everyone in the kingdom is satisfied and happy, but he does not belong to "everyone".

He doesn't want to be a god, he just wants to be a human being with seven emotions and six desires.

Qi Yang leaned against Ren Yi's forehead and whispered, "I want to be a little kid here with Uncle Yi, is that okay?"

Ren Yi likes this quiet atmosphere very much, which makes people's hearts calm down.

He looked closely at this guy who had just been speaking freely but now had a pitiful look in his eyes, slightly curved his eyebrows, and coaxed: "Little boy, do you want a kiss?"

"I want a lot."

"Then it's all yours."

Ren Yi leaned back slightly, raised his head and kissed his smooth forehead, slightly closed his eyes, and carefully rolled away the salty liquid that overflowed from the corners of his eyes, then moved all the way down to the junction of the two skin colors on his chest, leaving a series of faint marks.

"From now on, tell me what you want, what you hate, and what you are afraid of, okay?"

"Ah."

"You can be afraid, you can eat candy at night, you can sleep in the morning, you can skip classes, you can do anything, Uncle Yi will take care of it for you."

"What about murder and arson?"

Ren Yi sighed helplessly, and the hand on his waist moved and scratched his waist. The person immediately became obedient and lay on his shoulder to grind his teeth.

"You wouldn't do that, and I wouldn't let you do that."

Qi Yang pursed his lips, and his heart sank, filled with something, feeling comfortable and cozy, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes.

"Ren Yi, my love for you seems to be overflowing. I seem to have fallen in love with you."

These words came unexpectedly. Before Ren Yi could react, the joy made his cerebral cortex numb and tremble, and his heart beat violently, causing his chest to feel swollen and painful.

He couldn't help but tighten his arms around him, and when he opened his mouth, his voice was a little dry and dazed: "What did you say?"

"I love you, Ren Yi."

"I love you too."

Under the excitement, Ren Yi couldn't help but kiss his lips again, and couldn't help but plunder his breath.

The originally refreshing air in the room gradually became hot and sticky, and the oxygen seemed to be getting thinner, but the two of them just hugged each other tightly, demanding everything from each other without hesitation.

When their lungs began to protest, they were forced to separate.

Ren Yi carefully traced his lover's red eyes, ears, cheeks and rosy lips with his eyes, and raised his hand to pinch the extremely red lip beads.

When being bitten, a moist and warm touch came from the fingertips. Ren Yi wanted to pull his hand back, but he was still lingering on that feeling.

The two of them pressed tightly together, unable to tell whose body was hotter, and under the strong emotional stimulation, they pressed hard against each other.

Ren Yi withdrew his wet fingers, pushed aside the messy clothes with his fingertips, and was about to move down when he caught a glimpse of the camera in the house. His mind instantly became clear. He was controlling the wheelchair and was about to go to the elevator when the doorbell suddenly rang.

Qi Yang made a subtle "hmm" sound, glanced at Ren Yi's dark face, and couldn't help laughing: "It seems that my pudding and sugar have arrived."

Ren Yi barely suppressed his resentment, glanced at the condition of the two people, went upstairs, and then sent a message to the bodyguards, asking them to put the things in.

However, the two of them didn't make it to the last step as Ren Yi's body couldn't hold on any longer.

Qi Yang already knew what kind of broken body this guy had, so it wasn't a surprise.

The spinal cord injury had been delayed for so long that even if he took action, 002 only gave a 16% chance of recovery.

But given his current background and past, showing off his medical skills would undoubtedly be a serious OOC, so he couldn't do it too obviously. He could only take it slowly and cooperate with Doctor Zhou's progress.

Ren Yi felt somewhat uncomfortable, but when he heard Qi Yang praising Dr. Zhou for his miraculous healing skills, he was instantly distracted.

After hugging each other for a while, the two returned downstairs. The living room was empty, but there were dozens of boxes of various sizes with exquisite packaging piled on the dining table.

I didn't see any puppies. In this city, pastoral dogs may be harder to find than purebred dogs.

Qi Yang suspected that the reason why Pudding was able to be obtained and delivered so quickly was because the bodyguards paid money to rob him.

He opened a few boxes, looked at them, touched his nose, and said, "It seems a bit too much."

"Can you give me some, kid?"

This kind of address may sound greasy, but maybe because Ren Yi is so good-looking, has a refreshing temperament, and his tone is just right, Qi Yang feels a little uneasy.

Ren Yi didn't like sweet things, and he felt a little sick of it after eating one. But seeing Qi Yang eating with relish, he couldn't help but poke his cheek with his hand. After being glared at, he grabbed his wrist and tried to snatch the spoonful he had just scooped.

Qi Yang's face changed slightly, his hand shook, and the pudding immediately fell back into the plate.

He knew the other party was trying to flirt, but...

"Brother, you are allergic to mangoes. Can't you smell the mango on it?"

Ren Yi took a quick look and found that it seemed to be true. Doubt washed away the slight embarrassment and he asked, "How did you know?"

"Little Pan said, are you allergic to anything else?"

"No. Did he tell you that?"

"I don't have a mouth just for kissing. I can ask."

Qi Yang angrily found another pudding and pushed it in front of him. Ren Yi shook his head: "I want to eat what's in your hand. Are you allergic to anything?"

"No."

Ren Yi watched him eat, thought about it, and then directly asked him what he liked and what he disliked, and occasionally accepted the food from him.

After eating, Qi Yang took Ren Yi to do some exercise. After taking a shower, he gave him a twenty-minute leg massage as usual, and also helped him clear the atrophied and blocked meridians.

This process is bound to be a little painful. As for how painful it is, Qi Yang has never tried it himself, so he doesn't know. Although Ren Yi was confused, he still gritted his teeth and endured it, never saying a word.