Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

But as Elder and his group used the helicopter to leave again, Winslow, who had a tacit understanding and familiarity with Jinchen, noticed something was wrong.

"elder brother."

Winslow frowned and pulled Jinchen into the unsurveilled glass elevator to isolate himself from the outside world before asking.

"You were lying just now, why, did you have anything to do with this."

"uh-huh."

Jin Chen looked down at him, "Don't you believe me?"

Winslow curled his lips and rubbed Jinchen's palm in agreement.

"Then our dear boy really guessed it right."

Jinchen laughed and said frankly: "I stole Xiao Duoge."

For a moment, Winslow's eyes widened, "You are the mysterious thief wanted in the dungeon."

But let’s forget about the past few days. Jinchen has been with him these days, so how could he have the time?

Before Jinchen could explain, Winslow frowned angrily, "Brother sneaked out and did something bad while I was sleeping."

Jinchen took half a second to react, then suddenly said, "That's weird."

Winslow realized it later, feeling ashamed and angry, his dark eyes were filled with tears, "You are not allowed to think about doing that kind of thing with others!"

It's not okay to just think about it.

Jin Chen quickly appeased the jealous girl and continued, "I was me before, but I am no longer me after I recognized you. Oh, except for the day when I snatched Xiao Duoge away."

Winslow: "There are two thieves, and someone is taking your identity."

"No, I know who that person is." Jinchen said, "He is Xiao Duoge's father. After I gave the child to him, I made a deal with him."

Winslow suddenly became serious, staring at Jinchen's eyes seriously, and asked: "You held little Duoge."

Jinchen: “?”

"To be honest, he is just a child under ten years old." Jinchen was shocked.

"I was also ten years old when my brother took me home."

Winslow knew that at the age of ten, he could already distinguish many things.

"You saved little Dogo from Elder. Maybe he has remembered you."

The more Winslow thought about it, the worse he felt, as if Jinchen would be snatched away by someone else in the next second.

That kind of restless, morbid mentality of wanting to drive everyone away from Jinchen, and the pressure on Winslow to become a little agitated, filled with despair and fear that had not yet faded.

But Winslow hid it well, and just seemed to beg Jinchen to kiss him uneasily, burying himself in his arms, soft and harmless.

"Be good, I promise you that I will not hug any other child from now on, I will only hug you, okay?"

Jinchen pinched his face in a compromising manner.

"Um……"

Winslow tightened his hands around Jinchen's waist, his dark pupils unable to let in any light.

At this moment, the helicopter returned to the ground world and the light shone again.

Jinchen squinted lazily and felt quite comfortable.

It’s better to have the sun.

The next second, a black car stopped beside them. The driver in front was none other than Ah Si, one of the bodyguards that Jinchen had left for Winslow five years ago.

"Mr. Jin."

Ah Si was a little happy to see him, but as soon as he shouted, he remembered the young master's current temper, so he quickly shut up and tried not to talk to Jinchen.

That was the young master who had Mr. Jin's graffiti and was so possessive that he wouldn't let anyone else touch it.

Winslow took Jinchen into the car without saying anything, but Ah Si started the car, obviously with a very clear destination in mind.

Jin Chen's eyes deepened a little, and he did not ask how Winslow was able to take Ah Si abroad when he was under the control of Wen Zhu.

But he knew in his heart that this must be a very painful memory for Winslow.

Thinking of this, Jinchen inevitably felt distressed, and hugged Winslow beside him into his arms and sat astride him facing her.

Winslow wrapped his arms around Jinchen's neck lovingly, and obediently accepted the kiss when his face was pinched and kissed.

As their auras intertwined, Winslow felt as if he was almost melting, completely kneaded into Jinchen's body, becoming a part of him.

"So good, you didn't move even when your breathing was disordered."

Jinchen spoke hoarsely against Winslow's lips, pressing his palms against his back to soothe him.

Winslow shook his head, silently leaning against Jinchen's neck with a hazy look in his eyes.

"like."

Even if I die like this, what does it matter?

[The villain's heart rate is detected +5, totaling 80! 】

The car drove for nearly an hour before it stopped. It was in a very remote suburb. On the wide road, dust was raised and spread by the exhaust gas of the cars. There was a sense of desolation that did not belong to the city of Annunos.

But in such desolation, there stands a house.

As soon as he walked in, Jinchen discovered the ingenuity of this place.

The house is an almost one-to-one replica of the home they lived in for five years.

Jinchen's hand was held by Winslow, and the slightly cold palm showed his nervousness. Jinchen comforted him and shook his hand back, then pushed the door open and walked in.

Everything is extremely familiar, yet somewhat strange.

Ah Si did not follow in. There were only the two of them here. Suddenly, they felt like they had returned to the past.

Jinchen stayed in the living room and did not notice any changes in the layout.

He stroked Winslow's face gently and seriously, "My dear, when did you start preparing?"

"A long time ago," Winslow replied, thinking hard, "About... three years ago."

"I miss you so much."

Winslow's voice unconsciously sounded a little aggrieved, his fingertips habitually digging into his palms, trying to suppress his emotions secretly, but Jinchen discovered him and held on to them, pressing them gently.

"Brother, do you like it here?" Winslow looked up and asked him, his eyes a little darker, which was quickly covered up by the familiar dependence and tenderness.

"I like it very much." Jinchen sighed softly, hugged him, and put his chin on his shoulder, "Our good boy prepared it very carefully, brother likes it very much."

"As long as you like it..."

Winslow finally smiled, the environment and people here made him feel relaxed. His dark eyes suddenly raised and stared at the corner wall of the bedroom on the second floor.

If Jinchen had looked carefully enough, he would have found that the wall there was too wide and did not fit the area of ​​the bedroom.

"From now on, it will be just me and my brother here," Winslow said softly.

This is a bit strange.

Jin Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, pinched Winslow's earlobe and twisted it, "What bad things do you want to do?"

Winslow pretended not to understand and tilted his head in confusion. He was even cuter than before, making Jinchen reluctant to say a harsh word.

"I don't know what my brother said."

Jinchen poked his forehead with a smile, and then touched the dark circles under his eyes with concern, "You can't sleep well in the dungeon, how about brother accompany you to rest today?"

"Yeah!" Winslow nodded, snuggled into Jinchen's arms, and stroked Jinchen's Adam's apple with his fingertips, as if he had no idea how bewitching this was.

"Brother, carry me up."

The patriarchal boyfriend Chen said that if it was a rest, then he could only rest.

Having just been there for a while last night, Jinchen only hoped that Winslow could have a good sleep in a safe environment.

Winslow was so tempted that he pressed her down and kissed her. Once she behaved well, he would wrap her in the quilt and hold her in his arms.

"Be obedient and close your eyes and go to sleep."

Winslow snorted in frustration, muffled in Jinchen's arms, "If you don't love me, brother, don't take a cold shower later."

Jinchen: "..."

"Bunny."

What bad things have they learned in the dungeon?