Quick Transmigration: The President of Sick Jiao is fond of and flirted with

Lu Chenhan carried Song Chubai to the bed, and put him down gently.

Song Chubai slept soundly, and didn't realize that he had gone from the game room to Lu Chenhan's bedroom at all.

Lu Chenhan was not sleepy at all, but since he was diagnosed with bipolar disorder, he has a reason to stay up all night casually. This kind of mental disorder, which cannot be determined by current medical science, is very painful and always makes people feel unreasonable. Annoyed.

Since he was diagnosed, Lu Chenhan has never had a good night's sleep. If he hadn't been determined, he might have been tortured madly.

"Tch." Lu Chenhan let out a sneer, in fact, he is not far from going crazy now.

Lu Chenhan stared closely at Song Chubai who was sleeping soundly, inexplicably, his eyelids were a little heavy.

Rarely, sleepiness welled up in my heart.

Lu Chenhan raised his eyebrows, although his rationality reminded him that this was a bit abnormal, but his body had already laid down honestly.

With a big hug, he hugged Song Chubai into his arms.

Through the thin clothes, he could clearly feel his temperature.

With a bit of warmth, higher than his body temperature, probably due to an exchange of heat, he could clearly feel that Song Chubai's body temperature was passing towards him.

a little warm.

Lu Chenhan lowered his eyes slowly, and found a rare peace in his heart.

This kind of rare peace made Lu Chenhan feel a sense of greed, and he clenched his big hands slightly, hugging Song Chubai even tighter.

He looked down at Song Chubai, his fair little face was somewhat rosy, and his pink lips were very well-shaped, soft, very suitable for...

kiss……

Two words almost absurd popped up in Lu Chenhan's mind.

Eyes as dark as thick ink were fixed on Song Chubai, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, he clicked his tongue and hooked his lips.

"In that case." He lowered his voice, "You are mine now."

Before he figured out why he could calm himself down, he wouldn't let Song Chubai go.

After waiting for two seconds, he said again: "If you don't speak, it will be regarded as your acquiescence."

Song Chubai: Huhu ZZ——

Lu Chenhan obviously didn't really get Song Chubai's answer, he has always been arrogant and domineering, and now he can ask such a question, even if it is a question without any real meaning, it has made great progress.

Lu Chenhan who got the "default" answer smiled in satisfaction.

He closed his eyes, sleepiness surged up, and soon swept his whole body, his body gradually relaxed under Song Chubai's body temperature.

The faint fragrance that belonged to him lingered in his nose as if it was the most effective hypnotic in the world, making his body completely sink into the darkness when he felt drowsy, and fell into a long-lost deep sleep.

This sleep lasted until seven o'clock the next morning. Under the biological clock, Lu Chenhan opened his eyes on time.

The brain is unprecedentedly clear, and the body is even more relaxed.

The person in his arms was still sleeping soundly, with long eyelashes drooping obediently, and a little blush on his white and tender face.

Lu Chenhan quietly looked at the sleeping Song Chubai, and lightly brushed his fingertips at the end of his eyes.

Song Chubai seemed to have sensed something, his eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes.

What catches the eye is Lu Chenhan's handsome face and those black eyes full of interest.

Song Chubai's brain went down a bit, what's going on?Why is Lu Chenhan hugging himself?Why are they in the same bed?

The body reacted one step earlier than the brain, he suddenly pushed Lu Chenhan away, crossed his hands in front of his chest.

Lu Chenhan raised his eyebrows, and asked with interest: "Do you cover the top or not?"

Song Chubai:? ?

He hesitated for two seconds, put his left hand on his chest, and lowered his right hand to cover the bottom.

Seeing his cautious and vigilant movements, Lu Chenhan laughed out loud.

He sat up and propped himself on the bed with one hand, his pajamas faintly outlined the tight muscle lines, sexy and powerful.

Song Chubai moved back a little, hesitantly said, "Last night..."

He wouldn't have lost his innocence in his sleep, would he?

"Last night you promised to be my man."

He acquiesced = promised, nothing wrong.

Lu Chenhan's expression was serious, and he showed the aura of a superior, "So you have to sleep with me every day from now on."

Before Song Chubai could react from the last sentence, he fell into the second sentence unexpectedly, and was stunned on the spot.

When he reacted, Lu Chenhan had already changed his clothes, stood by the bed, and looked down at him.

"Go and change clothes."

He handed him a brand new suit.

As his assistant, he naturally had to wear a suit during working hours.

Song Chubai blinked, still a little dazed, and the next second he heard Lu Chenhan say: "Just change it here."

Song Chubai was a little puzzled, and repeated, "Change here?"

Then won't he be seen by Lu Chenhan?

Speaking of which, did he promise Lu Chenhan that he would be his man last night?He has no impression at all.

Just when he was thinking this way, Lu Chenhan spoke again.

"What? Shy?"

Song Chubai picked up the clothes, paused for two seconds, and at the same time asked in his mind: "Qiqi, do you think I should be shy?"

He has no experience in this area!

He usually gets along with animals, of different species, changing clothes or something, without any pressure or scruples at all.

But the person in front of him is the same species as him, both human, so shouldn't he be ashamed?

"The host doesn't need to be shy." Qiqi quickly replied, "For the mission, host, go!"

Qiqi's voice was inexplicably tinged with excitement.

Now that Qiqi has said so, Song Chubai has no psychological burden.

He sat up, sat cross-legged, took off his clothes first, and put them aside.

Then he picked up the white shirt. The shirt looked a little big, probably Lu Chenhan's clothes.

But right now there is nothing to choose, Song Chubai thought, and put on the shirt.

Lu Chenhan's gaze never left Song Chubai's body. Regarding the same sex, he didn't have any other distracting thoughts. They are all men. Except for the difference in size, there is no other difference.

Before seeing Song Chubai, he had always thought this way.

But right now, when Song Chubai put on his shirt, put his hands in front of his legs, and went to get the suit pants, his heart had a rare movement.

The shirt was a bit too big, so the fair skin and delicate collarbone were inevitably exposed. When he leaned forward slightly, a ray of spring light poured out.

The bottom hem of the clothes was just enough to cover his buttocks, and it was propped up to a certain extent by the upturned buttocks, which was a little seductive.

Lu Chenhan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the color of his eyes seemed to deepen a lot at this moment.