If you are asked to prevent the villain from destroying the world, what kind of love are you talking

In the past two years when Ning Xiuping was away, Song Chuyi lived quite a leisurely life.

Although Ning Xiuping felt a little uncomfortable when he couldn't see it, he felt that it was acceptable when he thought that he was contributing to the country.

Moreover, the country will send him a large sum of money every month, so he does not have to go out to work. He can eat well and drink spicy food every day, and he is still very comfortable.

Just a bit boring.

Occasionally I think about Ning Xiuping.

When he is really bored, he will take out the music he recorded before and listen to it.

Whenever I hear Ning Xiuping say that he likes me, I feel my heart swell and feel very satisfied.

But...satisfaction is satisfaction.

He didn't want to hurt his fragile waist either.

If you like it, it should be gentle, temperate, and friendly.

Instead of being pressed into a recliner as soon as we met, like now.

"Wait a minute." Song Chuyi held Ning Xiuping's shoulders, "Let's talk first?"

Ning Xiuping buried his neck in Song Chuyi's neck, sniffing his scent greedily.

"So sweet."

Ning Xiuping was so excited that every cell in his body was clamoring for invasion and possession.

Nothing could fill those two years better than two people coming together completely.

Ning Xiuping was like a hungry wolf, biting into his prey.

Song Chuyi was bitten and couldn't help but groan in pain.

Knowing that this conversation was impossible, he still struggled.

"Shall we go back to the room?"

Ning Xiuping heard Song Chuyi's words, but couldn't control his body.

He picked him up, and there seemed to be a trance in front of his eyes.

He wanted to conquer the boy, just as he had risked his life three days ago to tear the rebate system out of his mind.

He wanted to come back a long time ago.

After completely clearing the rebate system from his mind, he wanted to come back.

But those people said, those people in white coats said he had nerve damage in his head.

He cannot control his emotions, and coming out rashly will hurt the people he loves.

So he endured it again and again, for three days, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He thought that if he couldn't see Ah Chu, he would lose control of killing people.

So he escaped and came to see his Ah Chu.

Ning Xiuping buried his head in Song Chuyi's neck, grabbing the sweetness from his body.

But this was not enough. The fair skin made his eyes hurt slightly, and he wanted to leave traces of pain on it.

"Achu, kiss me."

He let out a sigh of satisfaction and raised his head slightly to look at Song Chuyi.

The young man's appearance had already been engraved in his soul. He was so dazzling that he didn't dare to look directly at him.

He wanted to control the boy, but he seemed to be longing to be controlled by the boy.

"Achu."

His voice was almost pleading.

Song Chuyi lowered his head and kissed her.

After that, it was out of control.

Outside the villa, the team assigned to protect Song Chuyi looked at each other.

"Boss, do you want to go in?" someone asked.

The boss glared at him, "You dare to go in?"

"Okay, okay, everyone, stay away and wait until that person has finished his work."

The man spoke cautiously again, "Boss, that guy won't hurt Mr. Song, right?"

"Mr. Song is so kind, if he gets hurt..."

The boss kicked him and said, "No, the guy who killed us will not hurt Mr. Song."

"Okay, okay, be honest, stand back and pretend you don't know anything."

Several people took the order and quickly retreated a hundred meters away. They all stared at the villa and would rush in if there was any situation.

The villa at this time can be called chaotic.

Ning Xiuping's dark and deep pupils were filled with sinful desire for exclusivity.

Like the bottomless vines of the abyss, it pulled the young man standing on the cliff into it and entangled it tightly.

Song Chu was very enthusiastic and cooperative at first, but later he was bullied so much that he couldn't even make a sound.

The moonlight falls quietly, and boundless love is spreading.

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The villa was ridiculous for seven days and seven nights, and it wasn't until the eighth day that a small crack was opened.

Song Chuyi walked out with a pale face.

The team that had been waiting in the dark immediately appeared, and the leader of the team bowed respectfully.

"Mr. Song."

Song Chuyi waved his hand, "Is there any coffee?"

The captain was stunned. He didn't expect that Mr. Song's first words were this.

"I'll send someone to buy it right away."

Song Chu nodded, "Thank you."

"Okay." The captain immediately ordered his teammates to go shopping.

While waiting, the captain swallowed his saliva and asked tentatively: "Who is that?"

"He fell asleep." Song Chuyi said, then paused, "Did he escape?"

"Yes...yes." The captain lowered his voice, "We have been told to report the situation as soon as it happens."

Song Chuyi raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Didn't you say anything else?"

The captain shook his head, "I didn't say that."

When Song Chu saw that the captain's body was tense and seemed a little nervous, he chuckled.

"Don't be nervous, his condition is quite stable now."

The captain breathed a sigh of relief.

Coffee, milk tea and cakes were quickly bought. Song Chuyi took the bags and thanked them.

Then he turned back to the villa and closed the door.

"Boss." The person who just went shopping asked, "How is that person doing?"

"Mr. Song said it's pretty stable, I guess there's nothing wrong with it," the boss said.

A small voice from the side came over, "I don't think Mr. Song has a good piece of skin on his wrist."

There are all traces of being kissed and bitten, stable? Stable madness?

"Okay, okay, this kind of thing is not our turn to discuss. Be careful, whoever hears it will shut up!"

Several people did not dare to speak, kept their mouths shut, and continued to protect Mr. Song.

At the same time, in the villa.

Song Chuyi rubbed his old waist, picked up the coffee and took a sip.

[Xiao Tong, this Ning Xiuping is really fierce. 】

Xiao Tong, who just came out of the anti-shielding mode: [Huh? 】

Song Chuyi rubbed the little white dumplings without explaining.

Ning Xiuping is the first person who can squeeze him out of everything.

After all, he now needs human coffee to replenish energy in his body!

His body is a coffee tree, he does not need to sleep, he is full of energy, and he is in a state of excitement every day.

But there are also times of depression, when the energy is drained.

Especially every time it comes out, it is a consumption of energy. Generally, this part of the energy is completely consumed and will not be fed back to itself.

But he has a lot of energy, and generally he won't be uncontrolled in a short period of time.

But Ning Xiuping, this lunatic...

Song Chuyi sighed and took another sip of coffee.

[Xiao Tong, I regret it. 】

Xiao Tong: [Huh? What happened to the host? 】

Song Chuyi sighed, [If I had known I would have shamelessly followed him two years ago. 】

[Every day is better than completely crazy. 】

Xiaotong: [Then why doesn’t the host go? 】