Paper people are crazy for my kryptonite [Entertainment]

Through this long corridor, Wen Ze came to a log relief door, and when his hand actually pressed the door panel, the door suddenly opened from the inside.

"Ningning?" Wen Ze was startled by the sudden appearance, and took a step back.

His pupils tightened slightly, and the person who appeared in front of Wen Ze was obviously Yan Jingning in human form.

The facial features of the tall man seemed to have undergone some changes, and the overall look was more profound, but the temperament of the whole body had a feeling of arrogance and contempt for life of a superior.

It's just that when the man saw Wen Ze, there was a slight fluctuation in his calm eyes.

Yan Jingning looked at the young man in front of him, and tentatively called out, as if afraid of Wen Ze's anger, "Baby."

He is indeed a little scared now. When he transformed into a beast, he did a lot of things that made Wen Ze uncomfortable, and almost killed him.

Later, after turning into a black snake, she couldn't stand the temptation and dragged Wen Ze into the pool to mate.

Although it is also because of this action that he can now regain his human form, but you don't need to look at Yan Jingning to know how angry Wen Ze is.

After all, being entangled by a snake to do that is much more serious than being half-human, half-snake.

Sure enough, almost as soon as Wen Ze saw Yan Jingning, he was so angry that he wanted to reach out and grab the other's skirt: "Yan Jingning!"

But he forgot that this place is full of ancient buildings, and the high threshold is no joke.

"Ah!" Wen Ze felt something tripped under his feet, and he fell forward.

The fall immediately landed in Wen Ze's familiar embrace, and the man caught the faller almost by reflex.

The body in his arms was extremely familiar, so familiar that Yan Jingning's subconscious mind knew that the other person would cry and beg for mercy if touched there, and also knew that the skin there was so sensitive that it couldn't even be exposed to the sun often.

Yan Jingning even hugged him tightly involuntarily, and even gently comforted the other person's back with his palm, as if he was afraid that the other person would be frightened by the fall.

When Wen Ze was hugged by Yan Jingning, he almost struggled angrily: "Let go!"

He felt that he really wanted to chop Yan Jingning up and soak him in snake wine. How dare this guy hug himself in that form?

Thinking of this, Wen Ze felt very angry: "I said let go!"

The young man was wearing a white long gown belonging to the Candle Dragon clan, and this kind of clothes could easily become a little baggy when he moved around.

After Yan Jingning lowered his head, what caught his eyes were the mottled scars. The scabbed wounds on his fair skin looked dazzling, and he also felt some distressed feelings in his heart.

He hugged the young man up, then walked to the stool, hugged him and sat down.

Yan Jingning gently stroked the scabs with his fingers, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Wen Ze was taken aback by this question, he stared at Yan Jingning with a strange look in his eyes, and didn't say anything for a while.

Wen Ze felt that it was really not a question of whether it hurts or not, but a question of whether it was acceptable.

After seeing Wen Ze's silence for a long time, Yan Jingning pulled the other side's skirt slightly with his own hands.

Afterwards, he could see the black scab spreading from the collarbone, and seeing these scars, Yan Jingning frowned slightly.

When he turned into a black snake, he didn't feel much, but when he regained his memory and human form, Yan Jingning's heart ached when he saw these scars.

He hurt Wen Ze, and he hurt him so badly.

Wen Ze was still lost in his own thoughts, but the cool touch on his shoulders suddenly drew his attention back.

Looking down, Yan Jingning was gently touching the scar on his shoulder with his fingers, the cool touch made Wen Ze shrink back.

"Hey you……"

Before Wen Ze could finish his sentence, the door was suddenly kicked open with a slam, and a young man in black appeared in a wheelchair. His face, which was almost identical to Wen Ze's, showed his identity.

Wen Jin said to Yan Jingning in a very irritable tone, "Give me your hand and let go of Xiao Ze!"

"Brother!" Wen Ze immediately broke free from Yan Jingning's embrace, and rushed towards Wen Jin.

When he saw his younger brother rushing over, the irritable expression on Wen Jin's face instantly softened, and he stretched out his hand to put him in his arms: "Ozawa, long time no see."

Wen Ze didn't speak, but hugged him even tighter. In the past few years, he could finally see the living Wen Jin standing in front of him.

However, this kind of scene of brotherhood and brotherhood made Yan Jingning's provocative hand slightly clasp the handle of the stool.

When Wen Ze jumped out of his arms just now, Yan Jingning was already very dissatisfied, let alone the scene of embracing each other now made him feel even more dazzling.

Even if Wen Jin has the exact same face as Wen Ze, it doesn't prevent Yan Jingning from looking at the other person a little annoyed.

At this moment, Wen Jin rubbed Wen Ze's hair, and said in a nostalgic tone, "You're not going to cry, are you?"

But when Wen Jin raised his hand and saw the marks on Wen Ze's body, which were hickey marks and scars, his blood pressure immediately rose, and his whole body was about to explode.

"Yan Jingning! You bastard! How dare you treat my brother like this!" Wen Jin pulled Wen Ze behind him, and was about to walk towards Yan Jingning with his sleeves rolled up.

Wen Jin is very irritable now. In fact, he has encountered many things in the past few years since he was in a coma. After he came back, he saw his beloved Ozawa being bullied.

If I knew it earlier, I should have woken up earlier, and I shouldn't have dragged it on for so long in the world over there.

Thinking of this, Wen Jin looked at Yan Jingning with a very unfriendly look, he really didn't want Xiao Ze to really talk to this person.

"Ozawa, rest well and let's go home, don't stay here any longer." Wen Jin said what he really wanted to say these days.

Because I just woke up and my body's functions haven't recovered yet, my mother, Wang Jue, was very nervous and wouldn't let me and Ozawa leave.

Now that she has almost recovered, she should go back to the Wen family.

Moreover, Wen Jin felt that he needed to go back and investigate some things, such as why the Wen family's heirs were dragged to that world one after another, and the timeline was particularly wrong.

"He can't leave." Yan Jingning said to the two in a low voice, "Wen Ze is mine."

While the two were still confronting each other, Wang Jue came in suddenly. She looked at the two confronting each other and said, "What are you talking about?"

"Mom." Wen Ze looked at his mother and shouted.

"Mom, I'm saying it's almost time to go back." Wen Jin folded his arms.

"It's almost time to go back." Wang Jue nodded and said.

In the past few days, Wang Jue has been running for two days, and it is also very hard to take care of the eldest son and the younger son.

Especially the scars on her youngest son's body made her feel distressed for a long time, and she also agreed with Wen Jin when she heard that she wanted to go back.

"No." Yan Jingning stopped him aloud, "Wen Ze has my Kun seal on him, he is mine."

But when facing Wen Jin, who was extremely controlled by his younger brother, Yan Jingning was interrupted by the other party before he finished speaking: "Ozawa's surname is Wen, he is from our family, what does it have to do with you?"

These words stimulated Yan Jingning, his eyes were a bit dark, and at the same time he thought of another thing.

That is, he wanted Wen Ze to belong to him from beginning to end.

Yan Jingning looked up at Wen Ze, clasped the other's wrist and said, "Let's chat."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the dissatisfaction of the other two people at the scene, and took Wen Ze away directly.

"Hey!" Wen Jin stared angrily at the backs of the two leaving, and then said to Wang Jue, "Mom, don't you care?"

"The two of them have been together for a long time." Although Wang Jue was still reluctant, he didn't want to hinder the choice of his youngest son.

"I didn't expect that after being in a coma for several years, there would be such a big change after waking up." Wen Jin clicked his tongue twice, then coughed.

"Xiao Jin, your body hasn't recovered yet, go back and rest." Wang Jue held onto the handle of Wen Jin's wheelchair and brought him back.

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When Wen Ze was hugged and fixed by Yan Jingning, he never expected the consequences of the so-called chat to be like this.

"What did you just say?" The young man stared at Yan Jingning with some doubts, and reconfirmed.

Yan Jingning looked at the other party carefully, and said slowly, "I said, let's get married."

"Get married?" Wen Ze was a little confused.

In his view, falling in love is one thing, and getting married is another thing entirely.

Wen Ze is willing to announce to the world who his lover is, but the matter of marriage is not in his plan for the time being.

It may be because of the failure of his parents' marriage. In Wen Ze's view since he was a child, marriage is not a lifelong vow, and there will be divorce if he gets married.

Suddenly, the hem of Wen Ze's clothes was pulled open, and Yan Jingning brushed the mark with his fingers and said, "The Kun seal is actually the marriage contract of our clan."

"Kun Yin is printed on the soul, and it represents the promise of staying together from generation to generation, and this is also my promise to you."

Hearing Yan Jingning's words, Wen Ze looked at the other party with some helplessness. The place where the other party's finger was pressed was the place where the Kun seal was printed at that time, but he didn't expect this thing to have such a great significance.

"You, don't lie to me." Wen Ze said hesitantly.

Yan Jingning laughed instead, and continued: "Kun Yin needs to be fused together with flesh and blood, and after the barb penetrates into the flesh, it will be fused with the essence and blood of Zhulong and..."

Speaking of this, Yan Jingning tentatively touched down, and when he heard the young man's gasp, he also confirmed that there had been barbs piercing his flesh.

No matter what kind of form I am, I will never forget to imprint Wen Ze in this way, and in the end the fangs penetrate the skin and pour in the blood of my heart.

The most precious only drop of blood.

"Let go!" The young man's voice trembled slightly, and his body trembled slightly.

This kind of reaction made Yan Jingning feel a little cute, he leaned towards the other party and said, "You see that your soul is bound to me, are you still afraid of a paper marriage contract?"

"You, can you talk properly?" Wen Ze's voice trembled slightly.

He is now very speechless about the situation where Yan Jingning can't say a few words and has to start his hands and feet. He obviously had the smell of a god's mansion when he saw the other party just now, but now...

Yan Jingning raised his eyes to stare at Wen Ze's face as if he had thought of something, and said slowly, "I will give a dowry to the Wen family, and propose marriage to your father."

This sentence successfully scared Wen Ze: "Propose? Marriage proposal? Dowry?"