Why? I'm a passerby, why are you locking me up as a second male?

His forehead was pressed tightly against Yan Wenhan's cheek. Gu Luocheng wanted to run away, but Yan Wenhan didn't give him a chance.

The palace doctor Jin in the car had already disappeared without a trace.

Gu Luocheng was stunned and couldn't believe why Yan Wenhan came back.

The system suddenly slapped his face and sighed: [Hey, the host failed to escape for the first time. 】

Yan Wenhan didn't give him time to think, but took advantage of his inertia and started running slightly, picking up Gu Luocheng along the way, holding his waist with his slender arms and carrying him on his shoulders.

Turning around to look at Gu Luocheng, who was being carried on his shoulders, Yan Wenhan had endless affection and gloom hidden in his eyes.

"Alo is okay, he likes to escape."

He paused, then raised the corners of his mouth crazily, and said, "Then don't even think about escaping tonight."

Gu Luocheng, on the other hand, felt extremely uncomfortable in his stomach as he was being carried all over.

It's so embarrassing for him to be carried by a grown man at such a big man.

Gu Luocheng's evil dragon roared and struggled hard, but it was completely useless.

Wang Ziwu, who was washing vegetables in the kitchen, heard the sound and walked out with a vegetable in his hand.

Seeing Gu Luocheng being carried, he immediately ran back, muttering to himself as he walked: "Don't look at anything inappropriate, don't look at anything inappropriate."

Black vortexes surged in Yan Wenhan's affectionate eyes. He carried Gu Luocheng upstairs, opened the bedroom door and threw Gu Luocheng on the bed.

Before Gu Luocheng could lie down, Yan Wenhan leaned forward.

Gu Luocheng struggled to get away, and then chose to kick Yan Wenhan.

Yan Wenhan's leg was on Gu Luocheng's leg. He immediately moved away when he felt it and pressed down again. This time, he didn't give Gu Luocheng any chance to struggle.

Gu Luocheng, who was lying on the bed, saw that he couldn't get away, so he started to act rogue and pretend to be pitiful: "Yan Wenhan, my leg hurts and it's not healed yet."

Yan Wenhan leaned against Gu Luocheng's ear and said ambiguously, "A Luo's legs were very healthy when he just ran away."

Gu Luocheng kept pushing Yan Wenhan away, but his pushback was of no use.

……

The next day, Gu Luocheng woke up, revealing that his fair neck was full of ambiguous marks, and his lips were red.

He looked at Yan Wenhan who was watching him beside him, gave an angry thumbs up and stood on his head.

Yan Wenhan glanced at Gu Luocheng's delicate lips. Yan Wenhan said with a smile, "A Luo thinks I can't do it?"

In the ambiguous atmosphere, he added, "Didn't Aluo always beg me?"

After Gu Luocheng heard what Yan Wenhan said, he was so ashamed that he immediately begged for mercy, "No, I was just joking."

Besides, he didn't. It was just a physiological reaction, not what Yan Wenhan said.

Gu Luocheng said he would never admit it.

Yan Wenhan, regardless of Gu Luocheng's excuses, pressed down on the person and said ambiguously: "Since A Luo is still awake, then..."

It wasn't until the afternoon that Gu Luocheng woke up from hunger.

He opened his eyes drowsily, feeling that his body was a little warm, and his white and translucent fingers touched behind him.

What he touched was Yan Wenhan's thigh. Only then did he realize that there was someone beside him. He didn't need to think too much that it was Yan Wenhan.

Gu Luocheng was startled, and he jerked upright. With a "hiss" sound, a burst of tearing pain spread throughout his body, forcing Gu Luocheng to sit down.

Yan Wenhan heard the noise and hurriedly supported him.

He had been suddenly frightened just now, but now that it was quiet, he didn't want to move at all and followed Yan Wenhan.

Gu Luocheng felt weak, touched his white belly, and murmured unconsciously: "Xiaohan, I'm so hungry."

Yan Wenhan heard Gu Luocheng call him this name after a long time. He paused his fingers slightly and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll let Wang Ziwu do it later."

Gu Luocheng responded softly and gradually fell asleep.

As his even breathing came, Yan Wenhan picked up Gu Luocheng.

Gu Luocheng has a healthy and fair body, without a trace of fat on his lower abdomen, and his four-pack abdominal muscles are faintly visible.

Yan Wenhan took the hair dryer and blew every strand of his hair carefully.

It wasn't until he felt that he wouldn't have a headache when sleeping that he lay him down on the bed, covered him with a quilt and left the bedroom.

Downstairs, Wang Ziwu was in a daze washing dishes in the kitchen. The corners of his eyes were purple and the dark circles were obvious.

He kept sighing while washing the dishes, "Hey, suddenly, I think I'd rather watch the young master be more aggressive and handle official business."

In order to facilitate the work for the young master's husband, he was arranged by the young master in the next room.

Last night, he was forced to listen to the sound in the corner all night. It would be fine if it was about other things, but the ambiguous sound continued all night long, and he did not dare to sleep in other rooms.

This morning, he felt very weak and exhausted, and then he woke up and came again. He knew whether the room would be over in a while.

Come down first, eat a full meal and go directly to the monitoring room to sleep.

Until now, he was always afraid that the young master would come downstairs, so he hurriedly washed the dishes.

At this time, Yan Wenhan settled Gu Luocheng and came down, directly to the kitchen.

When he saw that the dishwasher was not in use and Wang Ziwu was washing the dishes with his bare hands, he couldn't help but ask: "I don't have a dishwasher here. Do I need you to do it yourself?"