Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Hotel suite.

It was close to twelve o'clock at this time, and the night view outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was still brightly lit, which fully reflected the title of City A that never sleeps.

In the suite, only the bedside night light was faintly lit. Meng Fuchi was lying quietly on the bed, his clothes had been changed, his beautiful face was half covered in the pillow, his breathing was even, and his chest was rising and falling slightly.

By the window, golden light filled the air.

Jin Chen flicked the golden mist, holding on to the black aura that he had caught in the dusk. Killing intent emerged in his peach blossom eyes, his black pajamas were hidden in the darkness, and his cold white handsome face was expressionless.

He cast a spiritual spell, and no matter who in this world gets the power of darkness, they will be counterattacked by the spell, and if they wait for it to be activated, their lives will be worse than death.

Following the movement of tracing the golden thread, the diffuse mist dispersed and turned into an undulating shadow scene, but the people in the scene made Jin Chen frown slightly.

It was actually Liang Shu.

But why didn't he come out at all when he was in the house?

He thought for a few seconds and did not immediately activate the spell. Instead, he added another spiritual power to disperse the mist.

【0731, keep an eye on him. 】

【clear! 】

Jinchen walked back to the bed and looked at the person lying on the bed. His expression gradually became calm. He sat down and took Meng Fuchi's hand.

It was too dangerous tonight. Fortunately, 0731 discovered the black energy in time and rushed over to stop it.

He suddenly felt the pulling fingers move.

Meng Fuchi slowly opened his eyes, seeing darkness. He turned and saw Jinchen's face.

"Brother Chi is awake."

Jinchen smoothed away the messy hair from his forehead, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

"...No." Meng Fuchi's voice was hoarse. He coughed twice before returning to normal. He frowned and his memory returned.

In the Muye Bar, I punished the undercover, and then... I felt like I was controlled by something, and my whole body ached at the slightest thought of resistance.

Then there was the vague memory of seeing Jin Chen rushing towards him.

His worried and nervous expression at that time was deeply imprinted in Meng Fuchi's mind.

[The villain’s heartbeat value is detected at 10, totaling 30! 】

"It's fine, it scared me to death."

Jin Chen curled his lips, helped Meng Fuchi sit up, and leaned against the bed, his expression still a little scared.

"I was waiting around in the hotel, but I couldn't wait for you to come back. I wanted to go find you, but when I saw that scene... I was almost scared to death."

He leaned over and hugged Meng Fuchi, his tone low.

Meng Fuchi lowered his eyes and patted Jinchen's shoulder. He raised his hand and found that his clothes had also been changed. He couldn't help but be startled.

"Did you help me change my clothes?"

"Brother Chi, who else do you want to change for you?"

Jinchen suddenly looked up at him, like a wolf cub about to be overrun, "Of course it's me."

"That was not what I meant."

Meng Fuchi laughed and pinched his face, "Thank you for being here."

Although it is not clear why the agarwood on Jinchen's body can suppress his emotions, it is also a good thing.

"So you can't separate from me in the future, otherwise it will be very dangerous."

Jinchen looked worried and hugged him tighter, "Brother Chi is really worrying."

Meng Fuchi: "..." Isn't it exciting?

"Get up and I'll go to the bathroom to take a shower."

"Then I'll help you go!" Jinchen's eyes suddenly lit up.

"It's not necessary, I'm not hurt."

Meng Fuchi felt funny and flicked his head, "Get up."

"Oh fine."

Jinchen muttered and stood up as if he had suffered a big loss, but his eyes were still glued to him, for fear of losing his footing and falling.

Watching Meng Fuchi turn the corner and open the bathroom door, he thought for a while, picked up his phone and ordered a takeaway.

So after waiting for more than ten minutes, when Meng Fuchi came out again, he could smell the aroma of delicious food filling the room.

"Brother Chi, come and get something to eat. You haven't eaten dinner and you've used up so much energy. You must be hungry."

Jinchen broke open the chopsticks for him and handed them over.

On the table are various specialties of City A packed in cartons, with fragrant aroma and rich colors.

Meng Fuchi was really hungry.

But according to his usual habits, he wouldn't go out of his way to find something to eat at this time. He would simply take a nap and wait until he gets up tomorrow.

I just didn't expect Jinchen to be so considerate.

His eyes softened, he took the chopsticks and sat down, "You eat too, you ordered too much."

"But I only have one pair of chopsticks."

Jinchen quietly hid the other pair of chopsticks, put his face on the table, and looked at Meng Fuchi expectantly, almost writing his thoughts on his face.

Meng Fuchi took two bites of the steamed egg, raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and handed him the spoon in the box with a smile, "Then you use the spoon."

"...I don't." Jin Chen thought to himself that he had miscalculated, why didn't he see a spoon!Why give so many tableware!

His voice was covered with moisture and sounded muffled. He moved to Meng Fuchi's side and put his arm around his waist, "I want Brother Chi to feed me."

"Why do you look like a little wolf cub?"

Meng Fuchi laughed and scolded, then scooped up another spoonful of steamed eggs and fed it to him.

He seemed completely unaware that it was no different from an indirect kiss.

Jinchen took a satisfied bite and almost leaned into his ear, speaking in a gentle and charming tone, "That's also the wolf raised by Brother Chi."

Meng Fuchi pushed his head away with a look of helplessness on his face.

It was almost two o'clock when the two of them filled their stomachs, rinsed their mouths and returned to bed to prepare for sleep.

Jinchen had no intention of returning to his suite, so he followed Meng Fuchi into the bedroom.

"Aren't you going back to rest?" Meng Fuchi looked a little tired and was already half-lying down. When he saw Jinchen still standing in the bedroom, he asked him doubtfully.

"I'm afraid that Brother Chi will feel uncomfortable again at night. I can sleep on the floor and won't disturb Brother Chi when he sleeps." Jinchen said aggrievedly.

This is...

Meng Fuchi pondered for a moment, then felt soft at the young man's appearance. He patted the empty seat next to him and said, "No need to sleep on the floor."

"Thank you, Brother Chi!"

Jinchen ran to the other side of the bed at a very fast speed and fell asleep, his peach blossom eyes shining brightly.

"Good night, Brother Chi."

He reached out and hugged Meng Fuchi as he had done before in the house, but this time the action was more intimate and gentle.

"Good night."

Meng Fuchi still didn't resist the hug. He even felt more relaxed and comfortable because of the fragrance of agarwood, and closed his eyes to rest.

And this night, there were many sleepless people.

Another room in the hotel.

After the ambiguous lust dissipated, Du Ruosong stood up and smoked a cigarette, leaning half against the balcony door. He glanced back at Liang Shu on the bed. His eyes were cold after the smoke, but his tone was gentle.

"If Meng Fuchi asks tomorrow, does Xiao Shu know what to say?"

Liang Shu tied up the scattered nightgown, his collarbone and chest were red and purple, and there was still lingering lingering at the end of his eyes, charming and well-behaved.

"I know that I won't tell Brother Du, and I will take everything the undercover said on myself."

"very good."

Du Ruosong laughed, put out his cigarette, walked back to the bed, held him in his arms, and squeezed his shoulders.

"Don't worry, he saved your life personally and won't be too cruel to you. As long as my plan succeeds, Meng Fuchi will be defeated by then, and ELF will also be ours."

While promising, he untied the ties that Liang Shu had just tied and rubbed the soft skin on his chest.

"...Okay, I will listen to you."

Liang Shu gasped lightly and leaned in his arms obediently. However, his pupils turned black in an instant, and the corners of his lips curved strangely.

The room was filled with black air, constantly absorbing Du Ruosong's vitality and feeding it back to Liang Shu.