The quick-traveling villain has no way to escape.

Wen Yesi suspected that Song Tingyun was a remnant of feudalism.

When did he show that he liked Su Ru at all? Is it just because Su Ru saved him?

"What's in your head? It's true that he saved me and is my savior. Do I have to like him?"

"You should like him." Song Tingyun couldn't tell whether it was reality or fiction. He kept saying stubbornly, "That's how it should be."

He kept saying that it should be like this, but he didn't say why it should be like this.

Wen Yesi didn't ask him any questions and just assumed he was drunk.

The process of bathing Song Tingyun could be described as chaotic, chaotic, and smoky, and it was torture.

Wen Yesi felt that he was the reincarnation of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. Otherwise, facing the sweetheart he had been thinking about for more than a year, how could he resist the urge to eat the person completely before entering his belly.

After taking a bath, Wen Yexi wrapped Song Tingyun in a bath towel and carried him out.

The house here has just been arranged, and Wen Yexi has only slept for two nights. There are no clothes here that Song Tingyun can wear. Wen Yexi's clothes are really too big for Song Tingyun to wear.

In order to prevent his gun from misfiring at night, Wen Yesi put Song Tingyun on the bed and covered him with a quilt, then got up and prepared to sleep next door.

As a result, before he could walk away, he found his hand held by Song Tingyun.

After soaking in the bath for a while and washing and blowing his hair, Song Tingyun was almost awake from the alcohol, and he could tell that it was neither a hallucination nor a dream.

But what really happened was that Wen Yesi appeared in front of him out of thin air, not with Su Ru.

"Don't leave." Song Tingyun lay naked on the bed, wrapping himself in a quilt until only his head was exposed.

He held Wen Yesi's hand extra hard, and his eyes were moist, like a puppy. He didn't want Wen Yesi to leave.

He didn't know why the plot developed like this, why Wen Yesi appeared in Tengqing City, and why he wasn't with Su Ru.

If all this was just a short-term deviation, if tonight would only become an accident that was not enough for everyone to miss, then he wanted this accident to stay in his memory forever.

"do not go."

Song Tingyun's begging was straightforward.

Wen Yesi took several deep breaths before calming down. Looking at Song Tingyun with wet eyes in front of him, he kept warning himself not to be impulsive.

He was already 29 years old, and he was about to turn into a 30-year-old man. The Song Tingyun in front of him was only nineteen years old, and there was a ten-year age difference between them.

Song Tingyun was basically a child in front of him. It was normal for children to act coquettishly and feel insecure, so there was no need to think too much about it.

"It's okay, don't be afraid. I'm not leaving. I'm just going next door."

"I don't want you to go next door." Song Tingyun became bolder, got out of the quilt and rushed towards Wen Yesi, "I want you to accompany me."

Imagine how few people can hold back when faced with the embrace of someone they like.

Wen Yesi gritted his teeth and asked Song Tingyun, "Song Tingyun, do you know what you are doing?"

"I know, I'm not a kid anymore."

"Will you regret it?" Wen Yesi confirmed again.

Will you regret it?

Song Tingyun didn't know.

But he knew clearly that if he did nothing, he would definitely regret it.

"At least not in this case."

As soon as Song Tingyun finished speaking, Wen Yexi pushed him down on the bed.

In the bedroom at midnight, not only the bodies were entangled with each other, but also two hearts that had longed for each other.

The next morning.

When Song Tingyun woke up, he felt that his entire body was no longer his. He felt like he was an object. The pieces that had been dismantled were reassembled.

My whole body was sore and weak, especially my waist, where I couldn't move.

Touching the slightly warm quilt beside him, Song Tingyun pulled the quilt and covered his head.

Oh shit……

Why is it written in novels or TV series that after being drunk, you wake up the next day and don't remember anything, but not only does he remember it, he remembers it very clearly.

Every step he took last night was imprinted on his mind.

Ahhhhh!

Now his body does not allow Song Tingyun to turn over, otherwise he will definitely roll on the bed.

He was so lustful and daring that he slept with the protagonist!

What should I do if I step on the horse?

Song Tingyun, who always likes to escape, first thought was to run.

He got up numbly. His clothes were washed by Wen Yesi yesterday. Since he had no clothes to wear, he went to Wen Yesi's cloakroom and found some casual clothes to change into.

He folded up the trouser legs when they were too long, and rolled up the sleeves when they were too big. Song Tingyun was not in the mood to wash up, so he endured the discomfort and opened the bedroom door a few cracks to look out.

The master bedroom of Wen Yexi is designed on the first floor. The location is very good, and you can just see the living room and open kitchen.

Wen Yexi was seen making breakfast in front of the stove. Wen Yexi was wearing a sleeveless vest, and the scratches on his arms were clearly visible.

Song Tingyun was more determined to run away.

The master bedroom has a huge floor-to-ceiling window, and outside is the back garden of the villa.

Song Tingyun didn't wear any shoes, so he tiptoed from the floor-to-ceiling window to the back garden. Fortunately, the garden wall was built in a European manor style, and the wall was relatively short.

Song Tingyun gritted his teeth, turned it out and started running. He couldn't tell where it was, so he took his cell phone to check.

I have to get out of here anyway.

He didn't know how to face Wen Yesi, nor how to deal with this plot that had completely gone astray.

Wen Yeshi is not good at cooking. It can be said that he has basically never cooked in the nearly thirty years since he was born.

But he is in a good mood today, and he is willing to try cooking for the person he likes.

After working for more than an hour, he finally cooked two satisfactory omelettes. Wen Yexi heated up the milk and prepared to wake Song Tingyun up.

When I entered the room, I found no one on the bed. I didn't see anyone when I went to the bathroom, and there was no cloakroom.

"Xiao Yun."

Wen Yesi called out but no one answered. He turned around and went out to look around, but found that there was nothing anywhere, not even on the second floor.

Wen Yesi went directly to check the surveillance and saw Song Tingyun climbed over the wall and ran away.

"You can still climb over the wall and still have the strength to run, which means I still felt so sorry for you last night."

Wen Yesi sat in front of the monitor, looking gloomy.

Run, a monk who can run can still run into a temple.

If you run once, I can let you run a second time.

On the other side, Song Tingyun walked barefoot for more than half an hour and finally walked out of Bincheng Gangang. The online taxi he had ordered in advance was already waiting on the roadside.

After confirming the license plate number, Song Tingyun shivered as he got into the car.

The driver looked at Song Tingyun several times when confirming the last number on his cell phone, but in the end he didn't ask anything.