I have a deep affection for the villain [quick wear]

So, the first night when Yan Shiqin moved to Lu Qianchuan's yard, both of them had a very fulfilling life.

Lu Qianchuan closed his eyes and buried his head into Yan Shiqin's neck, his hands were loosely wrapped around the other's waist, motionless, and even the hair on the top of his head was covered with a faint lazy.

Yan Shiqin helped him rub his waist with his hands without complaint, and his eyes accidentally glanced at the bruised and purple skin on the other person's body. For a moment, he felt guilty and distressed.

"My lord, Yan should give you some medicine."

Lu Qianchuan was well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child, and he never did any rough and tiring work. His skin is thin and tender, not much worse than those pampered ladies.

However, Yan Shiqin's hands are strong, and when he is emotional, his strikes are often indiscriminate. Although he has deliberately restrained himself, when he woke up the next day, the marks on Lu Qianchuan's body still shocked him.

Yan Shiqin kept blaming himself in his heart, but Lu Qianchuan was still lazily leaning on his lover with his eyes closed.He knew that his body was prone to bruises, but in fact those bruises were not as serious as they seemed, even with a little use of spiritual power, Lu Qianchuan could make those bruises disappear completely in a short time.

However, doing so would be too boring.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yan Shiqin thought that he had acquiesced, so he wanted to get up to get the medicine.Lu Qianchuan was lying on his lover's body, but suddenly felt that he was gently placed on the bed. He wanted to open his eyes in a daze, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold her.

"Where are you going?"

Lu Qianchuan's voice still had a hint of hoarseness when he got up in the morning, and his eyes were still half-closed because of sleepiness, so his hand didn't have much strength, but it was such a soft hand that made Yan Shiqin pause. Stop, stop all movements.

Yan Shiqin leaned over and pulled up the quilt that had slipped off due to the opponent's actions, until it tightly covered the opponent's shoulders, and then whispered: "Go get the medicine for the young master."

Lu Qianchuan pursed his lips, leaned his head on the pillow and looked up at Yan Shiqin's handsome face. Suddenly, he stretched out his hands and wrapped them around his neck.

With a little force, Lu Qianchuan brought Yan Shiqin back to the bed, and then rolled over, Lu Qianchuan successfully pinned Yan Shiqin under him.

The jet-black hair hung down from above, and because the distance was so close, Yan Shiqin could even feel the warm breath of the other party on his face.

Lu Qianchuan's eyelashes drooped slightly, and the narrow and long eye ends revealed a trace of carelessness. He opened his lips, and his voice was lightly teasing: "Why, if you didn't always like to gnaw and bite on me , can I use those medicines?"

Speaking of this, Lu Qianchuan felt really helpless in his heart. If Yan Shiqin was usually a large and docile dog, he would turn into a wolf that couldn't get enough to eat when he got on the bed. There is a feeling that I will be swallowed by him.

However, Lu Qianchuan didn't feel disgusted by this, and even after he was fully involved in it, he even found it a bit exciting.

Thinking about it, Lu Qianchuan's thoughts drifted unconsciously. He coughed lightly, brought his attention back to Yan Shiqin, and then looked into his eyes intently.

It has to be said that when Lu Qianchuan looked at a person intently, that natural charm almost overflowed from his eyebrows and eyes.Especially at this time, Lu Qianchuan was looking down at Yan Shiqin from above. This condescending posture added a touch of aggression to the slightest charm.

Yan Shiqin's throat was tightened by Lu Qianchuan's stare, and the other party was sitting on his waist at this moment, this overly intimate posture almost emptied his mind all of a sudden.

So in Lu Qianchuan's sight, Yan Shiqin's Adam's apple rolled in disappointment.Men in the early morning are prone to impulsiveness, not to mention that there is a person he likes sitting on top of him. Under the double stimulation, it is really difficult for Yan Shiqin to maintain his composure.

puff...

After noticing the change somewhere in the other party, Lu Qianchuan's aura that had been there before was broken instantly, he smiled and lay down next to the other party's ear and lowered his voice and asked, "Didn't you just want to help me get the medicine? Why do I feel that you don't want to apply medicine for me, but you want to conspire against me."

Yan Shiqin naturally realized that the other party was deliberately teasing him, but the heat generated by the skin-to-skin contact made Yan Shiqin feel angry, so Yan Shiqin could only stare at the other party with a hoarse voice and said: "Young master... ..."

There seemed to be infinite affection and deep love hidden in this young man's voice. Lu Qianchuan understood the hint and desire in his eyes, so he chuckled lightly, bowed his head and kissed him.

Then the initiative changed instantly, Yan Shiqin turned over and pressed the opponent under him, and started a new round of siege.

...

This time, Mr. Lu, who stayed on the bed for a long time because of fooling around, finally realized how big his lover's appetite was, so he couldn't help but wonder: after improving his martial arts, even what he carries will become more beautiful. Is it great?

After waking up, Lu Qianchuan, who still felt sore and limp, lay on the bed with a look of lovelessness. In order not to show any strangeness when he went out at night, he had to start to use his spiritual power to warm up those overworked muscles.

It's just so embarrassing.

So when Yan Shiqin came in with the porridge, he saw Lu Qianchuan, who was still full of energy before, drooping like a frosted eggplant. When he saw him coming in, he pulled the quilt over his head. As if he didn't want to see him.

It looks very cute.

Yan Shiqin walked to the bed, looked at the figure vaguely outlined by the quilt on the bed, laughed and said, "My lord, get up and drink some porridge first."

Lu Qianchuan slept through his breakfast and lunch, and Yan Shiqin couldn't bear to disturb his sleep, so he could only prepare the porridge over and over again, so that the other party could drink hot porridge immediately after waking up.

Even though Lu Qianchuan buried his whole head in the quilt, the smell of porridge seemed to have eyes, and it stared straight into his quilt.Lu Qianchuan's nostrils fluttered slightly, and through the small gap between the quilt and the top of his head, he keenly captured the aroma of food from the outside world.

So fragrant...

Lu Qianchuan heard his stomach growl in disbelief. He had no choice. He had a mortal body now, and the spiritual power in his body was far from being able to support him. There was really no way to refuse the temptation of food.

So he curled his lips, and finally a head popped out from under the quilt. In an instant, the aroma of food became more obvious, and it penetrated straight into his nostrils.Lu Qianchuan couldn't help swallowing, wondering in his heart: When did his family's cooking skills become so good?

In order to facilitate eating, Lu Qianchuan propped up a little bit, but when he leaned on the back of the bed, the quilt on his body kept slipping off. At this time, he was still naked, and the bruises on his body were not completely After the disappearance, he was suddenly exposed in front of his lover, even Lu Qianchuan's face was a little dry.

So he quickly pulled up the quilt again, and then clamped it with his arms, but Lu Qianchuan didn't know that his exposed shoulders and collarbone were as charming as the scenery covered by his quilt.

Because he was very hungry, Lu Qianchuan wanted to reach out for the bowl of porridge in Yan Shiqin's hand, but he didn't expect that Yan Shiqin's hand holding the bowl shrank back slightly before reaching out to the other party, Lu Qianchuan was a little puzzled I looked at him anxiously, could it be that he was not allowed to eat it when it was on the verge of his mouth?

Yan Shiqin felt the other party's gaze, but just glanced at the spring color that the other party inadvertently revealed, and then closed his eyes to cover the sudden deepening look in his eyes, and said softly: "My lord, it is still Let me feed you."

Lu Qianchuan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't twitch. Instead, he opened his mouth and waited for the feeding as a matter of course, as if he was used to being served by others.

A certain part of Yan Shiqin's heart was tickled by the other party's arrogant expression. Lu Qianchuan's character in front of him was always different depending on the situation, but no matter when, the other party always appeared in front of him. Dependent and relaxed.

Yan Shiqin couldn't help but want to protect him in the palm of his hand, and then firmly cover him, cutting off all prying eyes from the outside world.

Yan Shiqin's action of feeding the porridge was gentle and careful. He scooped up a spoonful and blew it carefully until the temperature of the porridge was not so hot before carefully feeding it into Lu Qianchuan's mouth.

As soon as the porridge was in his mouth, Lu Qianchuan felt a strong mixed aroma of mushrooms and chicken bursting in his mouth. The soft taste of the porridge and the umami taste of the ingredients perfectly blended, directly invading all his taste buds. He squinted his eyes in enjoyment, carefully feeling the delicious taste left on the tip of his tongue.

"what about the taste?"

Lu Qianchuan raised his eyes, and saw Yan Shiqin looking at him with an imperceptible trace of tension and anticipation.Lu Qianchuan was stunned, and couldn't help but compare the taste of the porridge just now with the taste of the dishes he usually ate, and then realized something was wrong.

He hesitated and asked, "You made this porridge?"

Yan Shiqin bowed his head in embarrassment, and replied: "When Yan was young, he was raised by a nanny, and the nanny was very good at cooking, so Yan learned some of it. It's just that what Yan learned was only superficial, and the rest of the food and vegetables I can't learn the essence, only cooking porridge is still good, I hope you don't dislike it."

Lu Qianchuan pouted his mouth, thinking, no matter how much he eats such a delicious thing, he won't feel disgusted.

It's just that he only ate such a small spoon just now, not only did he not fill his stomach, but he became even hungrier after the glutton in his stomach was aroused.

So he urged: "Don't dislike it, don't dislike it, I want more."

After finishing speaking, he opened his mouth with an "ah", as if he couldn't wait to be fed.

Seeing that he liked it, Yan Shiqin breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately felt an indescribable satisfaction and joy in his heart.

He fed his young master mouthfully, and then wiped the corners of his mouth with the handkerchief he had prepared early in the morning. After watching him hiccup, Yan Shiqin suddenly said, "Just now on the way from the kitchen , I met Patriarch Lu."

Lu Qianchuan was stunned by his sudden words: "Patriarch Lu, which Patriarch Lu?"

Then, without waiting for the other party to answer, Lu Qianchuan reacted by himself, and immediately said in shock: "Did you meet my father?"

Yan Shiqin nodded, and then said hesitantly: "He talked to me a few words, and then... seems to have guessed something about me and you."

Yan Shiqin paused, and continued to add: "However, Patriarch Lu's face is very calm, and he didn't make too many comments on this in his words. Just before leaving, let me tell you something, go to the study to find him at night."

The corner of Lu Qianchuan's mouth twitched, suddenly he was not so looking forward to the arrival of the evening.

In fact, Lu Wenxing would find out about this, completely within Lu Qianchuan's expectation.After all, the intimacy between Lu Qianchuan and Yan Shiqin has never been intentionally concealed. Just the boy who carried the bathtub for him before can find clues in the scattered water.

And Yan Shiqin moved into his yard so grandiosely last night, and Lu Qianchuan didn't go out to see anyone the second day after the other moved in. The relationship between the two was so obvious that it was difficult for Lu Wenxing not to notice.

Lu Qianchuan leaned on the back of the bed, took a long breath, his brows and eyes were full of helplessness and entanglement.

It's not that he's afraid that his relationship with Yan Shiqin will be discovered by Lu Wenxing, because with his character, he will naturally not wrong his lover to be his "lower lover" in the future. Since he wants to be with Yan Shiqin in an upright manner in the future, then they Sooner or later, the relationship will be made public.

Especially Lu Wenxing, as his father in this world, it is impossible for Lu Qianchuan to deceive him about this kind of thing, and he is already ready to confess to the other party.

However, even though he was mentally prepared, when the reality really came, Lu Qianchuan was still a little nervous.

Especially when the other party exposed this matter was too embarrassing, just now Yan Shiqin said that he was stopped when he came from the kitchen, that is to say, when the two of them were talking, Yan Shiqin was still holding a bowl prepared for him Porridge.

Based on the other party's experience, he must have guessed why Yan Shiqin went to cook porridge for him at this time.

Yan Shiqin looked at the increasingly complicated expression on Lu Qianchuan's face, but the temperature in his heart became cold little by little.

He lowered his eyes silently, allowing the pain and loss to spread in his eyes.

That's right, as the next Patriarch of the Lu family, Young Master has been expected and loved by his family since he was a child, but now his beloved father finds out that he is hanging out with someone like himself, Young Master must be very sad, right?

Maybe, apart from panic and sadness, the other party has already begun to regret why they did such a thing with him.

The more Yan Shiqin thought about it, the more intense the bitterness at the root of his tongue became. He didn't tell Lu Qianchuan how flustered he felt when he met Lu Wenxing's very light and light gaze.Because his panic was not because he was afraid of Lu Wenxing, but because he was afraid that after Lu Wenxing found out about this, he would lose the qualification to continue to be by Lu Qianchuan's side.

A faint sense of fear spread from the depths of his heart, Yan Shiqin's eyes were bottomless darkness, he lowered his head, trying to restrain his restless mood at the bottom of his heart.

And just when he was about to be unable to suppress the darkness in his heart, Lu Qianchuan's slightly hesitant and obviously confused voice suddenly sounded in front of him, "Hey, if you say that I go to see my father at night, I can come back to sleep tonight ?"

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