Quick Travel: Crazy criticism of the host and his love for him

Looking at the box pushed in front of him, Ning Xiangchi opened it gently.

"If you want to cut him off in two so easily, how can it be so cheap?"

"Ji Yanyu, I want you to be like me."

After saying that, Ning Xiangchi closed the box with a bang and stood up.

He picked up the box, turned around and left.

Halfway through, he slowly stopped and looked back.

Yan Yu sat at the table and looked at him calmly.

The eyes collide, even though it is just a touch, it can make people skip a beat of their heart.

Ning Xiangchi calmly withdrew his gaze and left the balcony.

CEO, you are really powerful. You can defeat me with just one look.

……

The days started to calm down.

In order to prevent the old man of the Ning family from being frightened every day, Yan Yu never appeared in front of anyone except Ning Xiangchi.

So there was a scene where others couldn't see Yan Yu, but Ning Xiangchi treated Yan Yu like air.

Yan Eucalyptus: "..."

Sometimes, Yan Yu even wondered whether Ning Xiangchi was cold-blooded and violent towards him.

That night, Yan Yu was complaining to the system about Ning's bed. When she was talking about whether to move the coffin from Longwu Mountain, Ning Xiangchi opened the door.

He looked a little abnormal. He walked to Yan Eucalyptus's bed and sat down in a few steps, then stared at Yan Eucalyptus without blinking.

"what happened?"

Yan Yu was a little suspicious. Could it be that Ning Xiangchi planned to peel off his cramps and scrape his bones into ashes?

Maybe it’s time to accept your fate calmly.

Thinking about it, Yan Yu moved out to make it easier for Ning Xiangchi to take action.

Of course...

What surprised Yan Yu was that Ning Xiangchi did something to him - touched his face.

This is not the usual way of treating Yan Yu like air.

"Admiral."

"Ah."

He caressed Yan Eucalyptus's face and pinched Yan Eucalyptus's ears from time to time, as if he particularly liked it.

"Okay, don't touch it, I'm not wearing a mask."

I don't know if Yan Yu's words pleased him, but Ning Xiangchi felt a little happy, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.

This scene went as quickly as it came. Before Yan Yu could take a closer look, Ning Xiangchi returned to his original state and put his hand on Yan Yu's face again.

This time he changed positions, instead of squeezing Yan Eucalyptus's ears, he looked at Yan Eucalyptus's lips - gently rubbing them and slowly twisting them.

"Ning Xiangchi, are you planning to rape first and then kill?"

Ning Xiang didn't say anything for a long time, but stretched out his hand to cover Yan Yu's eyes and leaned down.

As the smell of wine filled the air, Yan Yu frowned.

"Ning Xiangchi, you drank..."

"Don't move!" His tone was a little fierce, and his hand holding the back of Yan Yu's neck was a little firm.

"CEO, I can do whatever you say."

"So you want to tie my hands?"

Yan Yu raised her eyes and naturally met Ning Xiangchi's eyes with complicated emotions.

The despair, the boundless loneliness, the surging longing, the suppressed and deep love... there are too many.

As proud as Ning Xiangchi, he couldn't pass the test in his heart when he was sober. I am afraid that only by letting alcohol numb his brain can he have the courage to take such a step.

The smell of alcohol kept flowing, like a burning fire, making the whole soul tremble.

The more he kissed, the more intense it became, as if he wanted to chew Yan Eucalyptus into pieces and swallow it.

"...Ning Xiangchi..."

Ning Xiangchi's breathing was rapid, and his whole face was buried in Yan Yu's neck.

"Executive...pheromone."

He raised his head and his voice was low, hoarse and full of lust, which was particularly seductive: "My body needs your pheromones."

Yan Yu avoided Ning Xiangchi's gaze and let go: "I don't have pheromones. Your body doesn't need pheromones either."

"But I want it."

"I want your taste." He rubbed the back of Yan Yu's neck and looked at Yan Yu's eyes, which were very deep and obscure: "I think about it all the time."

"You don't want to, you're just drunk."

"No, I want to." Ning Xiangchi held Yan Yu's face with his hands, touching Yan Yu's forehead, and said categorically: "I think. Whether it's your smell or the feeling you make me, I want it." want."

Breaths mingled, Ning Xiangchi's wet and hot kiss fell on Yan Yu's face.

He spoke in a self-conscious manner while kissing her.

"I've been to the hospital before..."

"The doctor said I had Stockholm Syndrome."

"I also tried to live like before, but I couldn't do it. I couldn't control myself. I couldn't help but miss you...all I could think about was you."

"Ji Yanyu..." I miss you so much, really miss you...

"Ji Yanyu..."

"Ji Yanyu...I'm so sad."

As he spoke, Ning Xiangchi's hands began to tremble uncontrollably, and even his voice changed.

Yan Yu rubbed his head and comforted: "Don't be sad, I will cure you."

Yan Yu's tone was very gentle, but Ning Xiangchi was not satisfied with this answer.

"That's not what I want."

"You will give me a satisfactory answer, right?"

Ning Xiangchi was betting on the slightest possibility, betting on Yan Yu's meager hope of revealing his identity.

Fortunately, the wheel of fate slowly stopped in front of him.

Ji Yan'an looked at him with a smile: "Wife."

The sound of 'Wife' made my heart suddenly fall to the ground, arousing a wave of joy.

Ning Xiangchi suddenly leaned over and couldn't wait to put the tip of his tongue into Yan Yu's mouth.

In an instant, the ambiguous and hot breath rose step by step.

When the passionate kiss rich in excessive dopamine ended, Ning Xiangchi leaned against Yan Yu's chest with a slight gasp.

Yan Yu touched his red eyes and said with a smile: "People are all ghosts who eat people, but the general is different. He wants to eat ghosts."

"I won't spare a dead person who has been dead for more than two hundred years. The admiral has really strong taste."

Saying this, Yan Yu turned over, held Ning Xiangchi in his arms, and began to drain the Yin Qi from his body.

Ning Xiangchi was a living person, so he would be contaminated by normal closeness, and it was such a deep kiss, so it goes without saying.

If left untreated, it will cause great harm to his body.

"Tomorrow I will buy some medicine to nourish the body's energy and blood to replenish my body."

"it is good."

When Ning Xiangchi responded, neither of them spoke, and closed their eyes in tacit agreement.

The room fell into silence. Before falling asleep, Yan Yu suddenly said to the system: "System, compile a plan for me specifically to treat Stockholm Syndrome."

【…】

The next day, the weather was good, a rare cloudy day.

When Yan Yu woke up, Ning Xiang Chi was looking at Yan Yu's hand on his waist without blinking.

Compared with him when he was drunk, Ning Xiangchi felt a little out of place and distant after he sobered up.

Yan Yu took the initiative to tighten her arms and said with a smile: "Good morning, wife."

Ning Xiangchi's eyes rippled, and he responded vaguely: "...Well, it's time to go downstairs."

"it is good."

Yan Yu let go of his hand and watched Ning Xiangchi wash up and change his clothes before going downstairs with him...