The romantic and arrogant villain is forced to love him every day

As soon as the background sound of the sixth player's appearance sounded, Wen Yuan suddenly felt that something was not good.

They saw the man twisting like a snake in response to the moans in the song, and while posing, he actually came to them.

After three seconds of hesitation, he chose to seduce Chi Zhou.

His waist swayed in front of him, and his thin white fingers touched Chi Zhou's face.

Chi Zhou cooperated and grabbed the hand with a smile.

Wen Yuan: "..."

His face was as black as the bottom of a pot, he leaned over, grabbed Chi Zhou's waist with both hands, lifted him up into the air, and placed him on his lap.

Chi Zhou looked right into his face: "...What are you doing?"

He is interacting with the little beauty!

Wen Yuan said confidently: "His hands are irregular."

Chi Zhou lowered his head, looked at the two hands still on his waist, and said silently: "Obviously, you are even more unruly."

Wen Yuan: "Brother and I are already so familiar, and this is the first time you have met."

Chi Zhou: "..."

It’s the first time God has met, and I don’t understand the charming thing.

The little beauty over there, who had twisted halfway and suddenly lost the person to interact with, stood awkwardly on the spot, glanced at the two sponsors with ambiguous postures on the sofa, and left silently.

"Don't look at it, brother." Wen Yuan gently leaned his head on Chi Zhou's chest. "It's not pretty at all."

Chi Zhou smiled: "Don't you still have to learn?"

"There's no need to learn this. I can dance much better than them." Wen Yuan's voice was muffled.

If he had known that this was the case, he might as well have promised Chi Zhou to fuck him and go to the hotel to talk about it...

Chi Zhou was overjoyed: "I don't believe you can be as...saucy as they are?"

Wen Yuan raised his buried head and stared blankly at Chi Zhou's casual and seductive smile.

"Brother, do you like this?"

"Uh-huh." Chi Zhou did not deny it.

Wen Yuan silently put the person back on the sofa. "Then keep watching."

Chi Zhou said coolly from the side: "Study hard and show me when the time comes. I want... to record it."

An idol from a boy band performs a sexy dance. Once such a video is released, at least he will be soft-blocked and will never receive follow-up resources. At worst, he will be ruined and have no place to live.

If Wen Yuan agreed, he would undoubtedly put his future in Chi Zhou's hands.

"Okay, as long as my brother is happy." Wen Yuan did not hesitate.

Chi Zhou: "..."

Doesn't this step on his bottom line?

The seventh one starts dancing.

Still looking enchanting.

This time, he learned from the previous one’s lesson and decided to interact with Wen Yuan.

However, even though Wen Yuan was twisting and making strange noises in front of him, the other party remained unmoved, his eyes as firm as if he wanted to join the party.

This feels incredibly frustrating.

He gritted his teeth, stuck out his butt, and sat on Wen Yuan's lap.

Wen Yuan observed his movements with a 'learning' mentality, and could see his intention at a glance. He quickly raised his knees and pushed out his butt that was about to fall.

I almost fell over a shit-eating ‘male model’: “…”

"Hahaha." Chi Zhou collapsed with laughter, passed his hand to the man lying on the ground, and scolded Wen Yuan: "Do you understand how to be compassionate?"

Wen Yuan cut off Chi Zhou's hand, took the man's clothes and slid them aside.

"Brother is so good at caring for women, will he cooperate with me like this when the time comes?"

Chi Zhou was surprised: "Are you fragrant or jade?"

"I am both."

"Go away." Chi Zhou was angry.

"Brother..." Wen Yuan felt aggrieved and dissatisfied. "I've learned everything, and you don't need to look at the rest."

Chi Zhou: "So, you are quite talented?"

Wen Yuan looked at Chi Zhou's face that looked particularly attractive under the ambiguous light, and recalled how confused he looked under him that night.

He really, really wanted to watch it again.

Later...if you behave well, will Chi Zhou let go?

"It's not just about this." Wen Yuan licked his lips and pressed towards Chi Zhou. "He is also very talented in other aspects."

Wen Yuan suddenly came closer. Chi Zhou subconsciously raised his eyes and instantly saw the deep desire in his eyes.

He knew instantly which aspect "other aspects" meant.

"Oh." Chi Zhou said coldly. "What if it doesn't satisfy me?"

"No ifs."

……

After letting the manager come in to clear the place, Wen Yuan walked to where they were dancing.

There was a beam of light there, and Wen Yuan stood in the middle, slowly unbuttoning his clothes.

One, two, three.

The clothes were open to the chest, revealing the lean muscles underneath.

The muscles are neither thick nor thin, and are in just the right condition.

Chi Zhou squinted, took out his phone, turned on the video mode, and zoomed in on the camera.

Wen Yuan, who noticed his action, paused for a moment, then continued.

However, he did not choose a song from the music he had performed before, but changed it to a less popular song.

The song overall sounds softer and slower, like a lover whispering in the ear.

Wen Yuan stared at Chi Zhou closely and started to move.

He learned the dance performed by No. 6.

It's just that when others dance, they have an aura of charm, which is quite an active form of seduction.

But when he dances, he is more as indifferent as the snow in the distant mountains, a passive temptation that makes people want to explore.

Chi Zhou's eyes switched back and forth between the scene and the screen.

This kind of dance is just to please him alone.

He loved it.

Soon, Wen Yuan came to Chi Zhou.

The muscles in his waist trembled, and his hand touched Chi Zhou's face.

Chi Zhou followed his wish and cooperated to catch his hand.

Wen Yuan, who was supposed to dodge, caught Chi Zhou's hand, pulled him up from the sofa, and bumped into his naked chest.

Chi Zhou's cell phone fell on the sofa.

"...If I had done it, you would have knocked it off."

Wen Yuan smiled and raised his hand to touch the tip of Chi Zhou's nose.

"He didn't finish dancing, and I didn't know what to do next."

Chi Zhou was disdainful: "Don't you have the ability to express yourself freely?"

Wen Yuan lowered his eyes. "Yes, but it requires brother's cooperation."

"Didn't I cooperate with you just now?"

"Yeah." Wen Yuan put his arm around Chi Zhou's waist. "Then please continue to cooperate, brother."

Chi Zhou: "...I don't know how to express myself freely, so don't embarrass me."

"It's very simple." Wen Yuan moved his big hand down and stroked the tip of Chi Zhou's buttocks. "Brother, just stand still."

Chi Zhou felt that he was about to fall into a trap, but the current atmosphere was so good.

He had to nod.

With approval, Wen Yuan put his hand on Chi Zhou's shoulder, took two steps towards his neck with his fingers, slid down, stroked his collarbone, and rubbed back and forth.

Then, he walked around Chi Zhou and stopped behind him.

He held his waist with one hand, touched Chi Zhou's arm with the other, and held his hand.

With their fingers intertwined tightly, Wen Yuan lowered his head, bit Chi Zhou's earlobe, and circled it with the tip of his tongue.

Chi Zhou's body trembled.

"Hey - are you dancing?"

Flirting is pretty much it.

"Yanwu..." Wen Yuan chuckled in Chi Zhou's ear. "Isn't that what it is? That person just wanted to sit on my lap."