Wearing a little crying bag as a paranoid villain [Transmigration Book]

When Chu Xuan heard it, he picked up a pillow from the sofa and threw it on Yan Mengsheng's head. The pillow was very soft and small, and Yan Mengsheng took it right away.

"No seriousness." Chu Xuan complained about him, "Hurry up and put all these comics up, I don't know where you got them."

Yan Mengsheng hugged the soft white pillow in his arms, looked at the comic books on the blanket, "These are not mine."

He remembered that when he and Xiao Xuan met for the first time, he picked up a comic that was even hotter than his own, and raised a nice arc on his brows, "Why not serious?"

"..." Chu Xuan didn't want to dig deeper into this matter, besides, the other party looked at him with vaguely provocative eyes.

Yan Mengsheng got up and sat next to Chu Xuan, and brought Chu Xuan's favorite snacks on the table to the table. A good suspense movie was playing on the TV. Yan Mengsheng peeled pistachios for Chu Xuan. He peeled some pistachios and handed them to Chu Xuan .

Chu Xuan was engrossed in watching the TV series, eating one pistachio after another. It felt really good to be served. Thinking of this, he stretched out his body and relaxed more.

But when he stretched his body, his right hand inadvertently touched the thigh of the man beside him, and even brushed the side there accidentally.

Chu Xuan turned his head slightly, and found that Yan Mengsheng was looking him up and down, his eyes were always on his body, as if he was thinking about something.

"I did not do it on purpose."

"..." Yan Mengsheng smiled calmly, with a gentle voice, "Even if you did it on purpose, I won't be angry." After speaking, he hugged Chu Xuan in his arms, and his movements were gentle and caring.

What Chu Xuan didn't see was that the brilliance in Yan Mengsheng's eyes was full of malicious intentions and... the interest in catching prey soon.

He didn't respond, Chu Xuan was a little surprised, when he accidentally touched Yan Mengsheng's ass last time, his eyes looked like he was about to eat him, but luckily he ran fast that day.

"What do you want to eat tonight, I'll make it for you." Yan Mengsheng said in a warm voice with bright eyebrows and bright eyes.

"I want to eat Malatang, or Mala Hot Pot." Chu Xuan thought for a while, and decided that he wanted to eat spicy food tonight.

Who knew that the man who was gentle to him smiled and shook his head, "No, my stomach will feel uncomfortable when I exercise at night. Be good, get another one."

Chu Xuan thought that Yan Mengsheng had the habit of exercising at night when he came to this world, so he didn't think deeply about what the "exercise" he said was.

"Okay then, I want to eat braised pork and Coca-Cola chicken drumsticks." Chu Xuan said, getting closer to Yan Mengsheng, with his head resting on his shoulder, feeling full of security.

"It's all for you."

After watching the movie and checking the time, it's time to cook.Yan Mengsheng tidied up the table, then lifted Chu Xuan's chin with his right hand to make him lift his head, he bent over and kissed Chu Xuan's lips.

"I'll cook." After Yan Mengsheng kissed Chu Xuan's lips, he got up and went to the kitchen, put on an apron, and began to wash the vegetables.

Chu Xuan looked at Yan Mengsheng in the kitchen, cooking seriously with a stern expression, he really looked like a gentleman at home, he turned off the TV, got up and walked to the kitchen.

Yan Mengsheng had just finished washing a dish and was about to stew a nourishing and nutritious soup when he suddenly felt the warmth of body temperature behind him. The other party put his arms around his waist and leaned tightly against him.

"Brother, when I come back, I miss you very much."

A voice full of grievance and longing came from behind.

"I'm afraid that you will fall in love with someone else in a world different from mine, but fortunately, I can meet you again."

Yan Mengsheng was silent, and his eyes stayed on the kitchen wallpaper in front of him for a long time. This is a rare thing in Chu Xuan's heart. Chu Xuan likes to keep anything in his heart, but this time, he can feel his helplessness and deep in his heart. Love from the bottom of my heart.

There were disposable tissues hanging on the wall, and he pulled out one with his face lowered, wiped off the water on his hands, turned around, but before Chu Xuan could react, Yan Mengsheng half-clutched Chu Xuan's leg with one hand, and his arm with the other. waist, and carried him to the kitchen counter.

The kitchen is very clean and spacious, spotless, and the knives and plates are placed in the cabinet below, so you don’t have to worry about scratching the two of you.

The counter was very high, but Chu Xuan sitting on it was still two or three centimeters shorter than Yan Mengsheng. Chu Xuan flew into the air for a moment, so he had to hold Yan Mengsheng's shoulders tightly, and only after sitting on the counter did he feel a little more secure.

Just as Chu Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, what he wanted to say was blocked by his soft and slightly cold lips. His eyes widened slightly and were covered by Yan Mengsheng's left hand. His eyes were pitch black, but his heart was beating back. Fastest ever after reality.

He could still feel Yan Mengsheng's right hand moving restlessly around his waist, as if he was enduring it.

All the air in his lips and tongue was sucked away, Chu Xuan was completely overwhelmed by the opponent's too violent attack, even the hand holding Yan Mengsheng trembled slightly, tightening even more involuntarily.

Because Chu Xuan's legs were spread, Yan Mengsheng was close to him. He felt that this posture was as dangerous as handing his back to Yan Mengsheng before.

There was also a little sweat on his forehead. When Yan Mengsheng put his hand on Chu Xuan's leg, Chu Xuan hurriedly pushed it against Yan Mengsheng's chest, panting, "No, not now..."

Yan Mengsheng's eyes met with Chu Xuan's in front of him. Chu Xuan's eyes were wet, and when he was kissed so badly that he could hardly breathe, and when he had that dangerous thought, the end of his eyes was dimly lit, and his face was still flushed, so cute Like a well-behaved and ignorant little rabbit, he wants to protect, but also wants to bully.

Yan Mengsheng also withdrew his fidgeting hands, with a smile in his eyes, "Of course not now, I'm cooking."

Chu Xuan was even more embarrassed. Thinking of kissing me like this in the kitchen, the atmosphere was so hot that the redness in his ears spread to the base of his neck.

Even though Yan Mengsheng said so, he still blocked Chu Xuan's way down, Chu Xuan's face turned redder in anxiety, and even his voice sounded like a pitiful little being bullied, "Let me go down!"

Yan Mengsheng's eyes moved lightly, Xiao Xuan's appearance is really cute now, he really wants to eat him, if he doesn't have self-control, it may be really difficult to control now.

He hugged Chu Xuan off the counter, and the movements were natural and smooth. After Chu Xuan got off, he rushed out of the kitchen, walked into the bathroom, and closed the door.

The corners of Yan Mengsheng's mouth slightly raised, his eyes fell on the closed door, he couldn't help laughing, his Xiao Xuan was still so shy easily, it seemed that he was not active enough to let him let go.

He has to try to--

Chu Xuan, who rushed into the washroom, looked at himself in the mirror with an abnormal red face, and quickly turned on the faucet. The sound of rushing water washed away some thoughts in his mind, and stretched out his hand to catch the cool water. Water, formed a small handful of water in the palm of your hand, then lowered your head and threw it on your face.

The heat all over his body was washed away by the cool water, and he was busy splashing the water a few more times before he completely calmed down.

Only myself in the mirror, his face is still red, like a ripe apple, the color will not fade away for a while.

Chu Xuan put his hands against the sink, very puzzled, isn't Yan Mengsheng shy at all?Why is he the only one who is as shy as a simple child?It's really strange that it's okay for Mingming and his friends to play pornographic accents.

After washing his face, he waited for the color on his face to fade before returning to sit on the sofa in the living room.

Looking at the busy figures in the kitchen, Chu Xuan suddenly remembered that if he slept at Yan Mengsheng's house today, he should take a set of pajamas.

Chu Xuan opened the door and saw that they had just finished eating, Chu's mother was washing the dishes, and Chu Nian was sitting on a chair eating melon seeds and watching cartoons.

"Brother, are you back?" Chu Nian heard the movement and looked towards the door, only to find that it was Chu Xuan who had returned home.

Chu Xuan nodded, pushed away from his room, and took a set of pajamas.

"Brother, why is your mouth swollen again?" Chu Nian was very puzzled, her childish voice was soft.

Chu Xuan: "...I ate watermelon."

Chu Nian puffed out her small mouth and scratched her hair, "It doesn't look like the swelling from eating watermelon last time."

Chu Xuan: "......" A fierce look stared at him, Chu Nian closed his mouth, turned his head obediently, grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and continued to eat melon seeds.

After Chu Xuan left the door, Chu Nian poked his head over to take a look, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "I just said it casually, why such a big reaction, brother is too much."

The child has a pure heart, and soon forgot about it, happily watching his cartoons while eating melon seeds.

When Chu Xuan finished taking his pajamas and went back, Yan Mengsheng had just finished cooking. Several dishes were still steaming, and they were delicious just by looking at them.

Or three dishes and one soup.

"It looks really good." Chu Xuan sat down, couldn't help but praise, and asked, "When did you learn to cook?"

"I learned it a while ago." Yan Mengsheng said, and put a piece of braised pork into Chu Xuan's bowl, "Taste it."

Chu Xuan put that piece of braised pork into his mouth. It was fragrant but not greasy, and the meat was smooth and tender. After eating, it left a fragrance on the lips and teeth, and people couldn't help but eat more.

"delicious."

"Then I'll make it for you every day from now on."

Chu Xuan nodded while biting the chicken leg.

After dinner, although the room is not hot, people still sweat. Chu Xuan took a bath first, Yan Mengsheng followed closely.

Chu Xuan wore loose light blue short sleeves and shorts, ate strawberries cross-legged, and dried his hair with a hair dryer. Only the roots of his hair were still slightly wet. Yan Mengsheng was wearing a white pajamas, with a handsome face, indifferent eyebrows and eyes in gentle white clothes Under the contrast, it is also a bit softer.

Chu Xuan looked at the man who had just sat next to him, and a bad taste arose in his heart. His dog leaned over, and when Yan Mengsheng was not paying attention, he lifted the corner of his clothes, and saw the delicate lines and thin lines inside. Powerful eight-pack abs.

After Chu Xuan finished lifting, he immediately moved two meters away from Yan Mengsheng, and smiled at him shyly, jokingly said, "Is your eight-pack abs fake?"

It's really exciting to run after naughty...

Yan Mengsheng looked helpless, shook his head, and was about to stand up and approach Chu Xuan, but Chu Xuan was so startled that he told the startled bird, "Just sit there and talk."

Yan Mengsheng didn't listen to his words at all, and directly pulled Chu Xuan's hand into his jacket domineeringly, his tone was gentle and provocative, and there was a hint of seeking knowledge, "Is it true?"

Chu Xuan felt that the hand felt good, and couldn't help pinching it. After touching it for a while, he said with satisfaction: "Not bad, it's true, and the hand feels pretty good."

He frantically moved his hands around, squeezed here, touched there, he didn't even notice that the black eyes of the man beside him had become hot, staring at Chu Xuan as if he wanted to eat him immediately.

"I'm a little bit stuffed, I want to exercise." Yan Mengsheng smiled warmly and harmlessly, but the peach blossom eyes that were slanted up were the evil spirit that was opposite to the smile on his lips.

"It just so happens that I have a little too." Chu Xuan didn't know why, so he agreed.

The smile in Yan Mengsheng's cold eyes deepened.