I am the lord god, I have been transmigrated [Quick Transmigration]

Today, today is a rest day, so it's okay to go back later, right?

Yan Shuangyan thought so.

However, since he saw Yu Yuan waiting in the living room after eating with You Yuan last time, he was also very worried that he would be blocked by Yu Yuan this time, and when he was asked what he did, That would be difficult.

In fact, it is also possible to refuse to answer according to the current character setting, and let Yu Yuan not care so much, but how hurtful it is!

'...As long as you don't stay out at night, it will be fine. '

The support system said silently.

'What is a night out, where am I going to go? ' Yan Shuangyan retorted.

Support system: ...

Where are you now, haven't you figured it out yet?

You Yuan: "Sir, what do you think of this place?"

"Huh?" Yan Shuangyan was taken aback for a moment, then replied: "It's pretty good."

He will not be too surprised now, because this house of You Yuan is the house that was built with money from someone who didn't know where to get it after Yu Yuan's family was bankrupted in the first world.

No matter the furniture layout or some details are exactly the same.

"Do you like it, sir?" You Yuan asked again with a smile.

Yan Shuangyan paused at this question.

This question must be answered after some consideration!

Say "I don't like it", it's embarrassing, say "I like it", what if You Yuan said "If you like it, then stay" in the next second? ?

"...It's okay." Yan Shuangyan said.

"Sir, if you think there is anything that can be more to your liking, you can tell me directly." You Yuan said.

With this kind of statement, letting Yan Shuangyan fiddle with his own home is not to tacitly assume that he is the owner of the home.

Yan Shuangyan also understood the meaning, he silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and began to feel a little embarrassed.

Although the man didn't say anything clearly, all his words and deeds were straight balls, and sometimes Yan Shuangyan really felt that he couldn't stand it.

Seeing that he didn't answer, You Yuan approached again.

Yan Shuangyan was sitting on the sofa. When You Yuan approached, he could only lean back in order to increase the distance, but the sofa blocked his way again, and his heart speeded up uncontrollably.

You Yuan put one hand on the sofa, that pretty face got very close, but he didn't do anything more offensive, just let Yan Shuangyan be enveloped by his breath.

"you……"

Yan Shuangyan paused as soon as he opened his mouth, otherwise he would collapse because of his unstable breath.

This can be barely controlled, but other changes cannot be covered up, such as reddened ears.

You Yuan saw it, but he didn't point it out, but laughed out of a very happy mood.

Then he took the initiative to extend the distance a little further.

"Sir, it's so hot..."

Saying so softly, as if to cater to this sentence, he raised his hand and pulled down the tie, revealing his collarbone immediately.

Yan Shuangyan only felt his brain explode with a "bang".

Reason, wisdom, collapse, bad.

The support system looked at it, thinking that if it was more vivid like a cartoon, the eyes of the master god should be full of love.

Ah, give up thinking, give up thinking.

You Yuan asked Yan Shuangyan if he could bake cakes. Yan Shuangyan said that he only knew how to bake cakes, but he had never practiced it himself.

So You Yuan got started directly, and started teaching cake baking.

First of all, knead the white and tender flour with water to soften it, let it bloom under the palm, and after making sufficient preparations, you can start baking.Put it in the oven, turn it over after the front side is baked, and then inject white cream when the time comes, and watch the cake reveal a beautiful light pink color.

Maybe it was because the temperature was too high, the cream flowed out and splashed all over Yan Shuangyan's body. At this moment, his mind was completely confused. After finally regaining consciousness, he saw You Yuan scraping the cream off his body with his fingers again. Go, stick out your tongue and lick it a little bit - it's gone.

"Sir, it smells so good."

he said with a low smile.

Yan Shuangyan didn't know whether he was talking about the "creamy" fragrance or his personal fragrance, anyway, no matter where it was, it was very bad.

The brain that had just sobered up quickly shut down again, allowing people to do whatever they wanted.

"No, no baking... no more baking..."

He whimpered, at such a time, the idea of ​​continuing to maintain a persona has long been thrown out of the sky, it's better to say that it's too difficult for him.

It was so hard to endure that Yan Shuangyan seemed to hear the "ding" of the oven, indicating that the cake was ready.

...Although You Yuan doesn't know which furnace it is.

He opened his eyes with some difficulty, and found, oh, that's not an oven, but his cell phone was ringing.

Then Yan Shuangyan suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten something.

Finally, it is a support system that was released from the harmonious screen that marked "independent planning". Looking at the appearance of his master god, because of the yellow waste in the other party's brain, even if he has never eaten pork, he has seen pigs run. What happened to Yan Shuangyan?

Those resolutions that are usually made, saying that you have to resist the temptation and so on, when it is time to collapse, it is not the same as a landslide and a flood, it is all an instant thing.

It didn't say anything else, it just silently reminded: "Yu Family Manor. '

Yan Shuangyan suddenly remembered what he had forgotten.

Before, he was thinking of sending a message to Yu Yuan saying that he would go back later tonight, but the incident happened so suddenly that he almost forgot his last name, so how could he remember to send a message? ?

Wait, Gan!What time is it now? ?

The phone rang for a while, and stopped because no one answered it. Yan Shuangyan struggled, touched the scattered clothes not far away, took out the phone in his trousers, and saw the display on the phone screen. When I fell asleep, I only felt that my eyes were dark.

It's almost fucking dawn! ! !

Looking again, the phone is full of missed calls from Yu Yuan.

'what happened? ? '

Yan Shuangyan asked about the support system.

He hadn't heard the ringtone before, otherwise, no matter how infatuated he was, he would become more sober when he heard the ringtone, but he really didn't hear anything.

Although it was blocked all night, the support system still said: "I think the boss muted this phone." '

Then call back when you're done.

When the support system was released, what he saw was his own Lord God on the bed with a tired face, while You Yuan had packed himself up and went out.

Now Yan Shuangyan doesn't have time to think about whether You Yuan can be regarded as "Pudio is ruthless", he just has a very headache.

Literally a headache too.

The support system used to say not to stay out at night, but now it really is.

Just thinking about it, the phone rang again, and it was Yu Yuan's incoming call.

...the evasion is shameful, but useful.

Yan Shuangyan really wanted to just ignore it and pretend that he didn't hear it, because he really didn't know how to explain it to Yu Yuan.

I don't want to deceive him, right, but I can't say it.

Ahhhhhhhhh, so what did this man who killed a thousand knives do to make himself like this! !

After hesitating for a while, Yan Shuangyan finally connected the phone.

Before he had time to speak, he asked first, "Sir? Where are you?"

"I……"

As soon as Yan Shuangyan spoke, he regretted it.

No matter how you hear this voice, it doesn't sound right.

Sure enough, I shouldn’t have answered it, as if I didn’t hear it, drained the phone’s battery, and went back at noon, as if I just happened to be in a hurry and couldn’t make it back, and then the phone ran out of battery, so I didn’t know anything look.

"gentlemen?"

Yu Yuan's voice softened a little.

Even if Yan Shuangyan just said a single word, he was keenly aware of the abnormality in the other party's voice.

"What's wrong with you?"

He immediately asked Yan Shuangyan where he went last night and why he didn't come back, but was worried and concerned.

Yan Shuangyan: ...

Ah, what a scumbag he is.

'...I'm so hard. '

Yan Shuangyan said to the support system.

At the same time, the sound of the door being opened came from the entrance, and You Yuan walked in with a bag full of it.

"gentlemen?"

For a moment, Yu Yuan's voice and You Yuan's voice sounded on the phone at the same time, and they overlapped, making Yan Shuangyan's already not sober mind even more dizzy.

"Sir, are you awake?"

You Yuan walked over while asking.

"Is there someone beside you?" Yu Yuan also heard other voices from the phone, "Who are you... are you at now?"

Yan Shuangyan looked at You Yuan: "You..."

You Yuan said: "Your complexion doesn't look very good, you should rest for a while."

Yan Shuangyan: ...

How did I become what I am now? I still don't have a B number in my heart.

As a result, You Yuan reached out and took the phone from Yan Shuangyan's hand.

"and many more……!"

Yan Shuangyan was shocked, and just about to take it back, but You Yuan pressed his shoulder with one hand and pushed him back on the bed.

"Hi, hello," You Yuan said very gently and politely, "It's like this, sir, he was a little unwell last night, so he took a rest by my side, don't worry."

He even helped Yan Shuangyan cover the quilt thoughtfully while talking, and patted the quilt comfortingly, and then walked out while maintaining the posture of talking.

After leaving the room, Yan Shuangyan couldn't hear what he said to Yu Yuan.

He now has a sense of urgency of "the harem is on fire", and he wants to get out of bed to catch up, but he is powerless. Although his body can't be said to be "like being run over by a big truck", the soreness is enough. .

Ah, there really is a price to be paid for doing things.

However, before Yan Shuangyan could let the support system broadcast it, You Yuan came back soon, and during this period, he might only have to say a few words. Yan Shuangyan comforted himself by saying that the two of them should not be able to say a few words, so he just confessed. Take a look at the current situation.

You Yuan didn't make any relevant explanations, and after returning the phone to Yan Shuangyan, he went to get the apron again, and asked while putting it on, "Is there anything you particularly want to eat, sir? Ah, but it should be light would be better."

Yan Shuangyan...Yan Shuangyan was shot in the heart by You Yuan wearing an apron.

He clearly knew that doing things would cost a lot, but the yellow waste in his mind still couldn't stop.

"Cough", he coughed in a concealed manner, and then said, "I don't choose, you can do it according to your own preferences."

"Really," You Yuan smiled at him, "That Mr. is really easy to support."

"After dinner." I don't know if it was Yan Shuangyan's illusion, but he only felt that You Yuan's smile was meaningful, "Let's bake a little cake."

Yan Shuangyan: ...

He was thinking too much, right?

It took about half an hour before the steaming hot meals were served. Although it seemed strange to have such a rich breakfast, Yan Shuangyan was really hungry now, so he didn't care about that much.

You Yuan's cooking skills are really good, the small cakes for dessert... well, the small cakes are also delicious.

Slender waist, long legs, great figure, good looks, good personality, good at living in the hall and in the kitchen, and also good at baking cakes, he is really a man.

Ashamed to say, Yan Shuangyan really didn't want to go back.

You Yuan also didn't mention sending Yan Shuangyan back at all, as if he could stay here for the rest of his life if he didn't say anything.

While Yan Shuangyan was doing difficult ideological work, the doorbell rang.

He heard a familiar voice from outside the door.

"Sir, I'm here to pick you up."

It's Yu Yuan.

The author has something to say: update! ! !

Just in normal cooking (.

And this time it's true. Catch rape (x

——I’m convinced, it was originally sent, and there were even comments, I don’t know what is the operation of withdrawing the manuscript (