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

After chatting with Song Tian, ​​Song Chuyi put away his phone, sighed, and lay down softly.

Shan Yu was rubbing his shoulders beside him.

"What? Are you annoying me?"

Song Chuyi shook his head sadly, "No."

"I was thinking about my brother."

"Song Tian?" Shan Yu raised his eyebrows slightly.

When Song Chu heard this, he knew that Shan Yu had investigated him.

But he had nothing to hide, so he nodded.

"Yes, Song Tian and I are in the same karaoke bar."

"He sings well, and two bosses like him very much. He made hundreds of thousands last night."

Song Chuyi was rarely worried about making money so quickly, "My younger brother is still too young. Making money so fast can easily go astray."

Since he wanted to maintain the plot, he naturally couldn't watch Song Tian sink all the way.

Shan Yu didn't care much about this younger brother, and just responded with a faint "hmm" when he heard this.

After two seconds of silence, he suddenly spoke.

"You care about your brother."

"Of course." Song Chuyi raised a smile, "He is my biological brother."

Shan Yu frowned, feeling inexplicably unhappy.

It was as if his young master had a place in his heart for someone else.

he does not like.

How could there be anyone closer than him and the young master in this world?

It would be great if Song Tian could be killed.

Killing intent flashed in Shan Yu's eyes.

Song Chuyi was keenly aware of Shan Yu's murderous intent, and he was shocked.

This murderous intention was definitely not directed at him, it could only be directed at Song Tian.

But why did Shan Yu want to kill Song Tian?

They haven't met him yet.

The storyline of this world is indeed difficult to follow.

Song Chuyi's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed Shan Yu's tie.

The black tie wrapped around the white wrist instantly aroused Shan Yu's desire for violence.

His eyes became dangerous.

"You have murderous intentions."

Song Chuyi spoke firmly and stepped on Shan Yu's abdominal muscles.

Shan Yu laughed softly, "Young Master is so sensitive."

His eyes fell on the wrist wrapped in a tie, and excitement surged at this moment.

The boiling blood rushed through his body, making him almost unable to control himself.

Shan Yu is born to love excitement, not to mention that he was a special soldier before.

The missions he performed in his early years were each more dangerous than the last, and almost every time he was on the line between life and death.

He loved that feeling of blood boiling.

Unfortunately, after he was discharged from the army, he could hardly feel the thrill of excitement anymore.

Even negotiating a business deal worth hundreds of millions did not excite him.

But now, he was aroused by the arrogant young master.

It's not the kind of possessiveness that wants to take this person as one's own, but the kind that wants to see the loss of control and despair on his arrogant face.

See him broken, see him cry, see him desperately begging for mercy.

I want to destroy all the beauty in front of me, whether it is this proud expression or a bright smile.

The desire for destruction surged in Shan Yu's eyes, "I have murderous intentions, so what?"

What can this fragile young master do to him?

Shan Yu has always been a superior person. He can be tolerant to the young master, but at the same time, he can also be cruel to him.

It's just...a pity.

Song Chuyi snorted softly and restlessly stepped on his abdominal muscles with his toes.

His hands used force to pull Shan Yu in front of him and spit out two words.

"Evil dog."

Hot breath sprayed on Shan Yu's face, easily arousing his most primitive reaction.

He was actually excited by these two words.

Song Chuyi's little feet moved down a little, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became a little more mocking.

"Vicious dogs will be abandoned by their owners."

Shan Yu is so perverted! You can get up like this!

Shan Yu laughed softly, making his whole chest tremble.

"The young master is right."

He lowered his head willingly and buried it in Song Chuyi's neck.

"I was wrong."

A sincere apology, accompanied by a sigh of contentment.

"I shouldn't have murderous intentions."

"But young master..."

His fingers gently slid across Song Chuyi's back.

"You can't abandon me."

"otherwise……"

He didn't finish speaking, but the young master must have understood what he meant.

After all, his young master is so smart, isn't he?

Song Chuyi let go of his hand and hummed softly.

"Then be good."

"Okay." Shan Yu agreed happily, hugged Song Chuyi on his lap and sat down, "Is there any reward for the evil dog?"

He moved his waist.

Song Chuyi:...

He tilted his head and leaned on Shan Yu's shoulder, pretending to be asleep.

Even though he couldn't sleep, he pretended to be sleeping well!

After all, in order to pretend that he was an ordinary person, he had studied what it was like for humans to sleep for a long time.

As long as he pretends to sleep, no one can wake him up!

Thanks to Song Chuyi's superb skill in pretending to sleep, Shan Yu really didn't notice that he was pretending to sleep.

When he saw Song Chuyi suddenly falling asleep, he chuckled.

"The young master is really weak."

"so poor."

He sighed softly, but his men showed no mercy.

The sleeping young master had no power to resist, but his body was so honest.

The thin white calves are soft and tender, yet vulnerable.

The setting sun shines into this room, with colors as bright and intense as blood.

The brilliant colors were like a devil with its teeth and claws, swallowing up Song Chuyi bit by bit.

After a long time, Shan Yu sighed.

He put the person on the bed, covered him with a quilt, got up and went to the bathroom.

Song Chuyi, who didn't fall asleep the whole time:...

[Ooooooo, Xiao Tong, I’m dirty. 】

The blocked Xiaotong: [Huh? 】

Song Chuyi: [Shan Yu is such a pervert! ! 】

[Sure enough, the main consciousness that can not be swallowed by Ning Xiuping's consciousness is a big pervert! 】

Xiao Tong: [Host, you are a villain after all, and villains are very perverted! 】

Song Chuyi's mouth twitched, "Although what you said makes sense, you are right." 】

Xiao Tong: [Huh? 】

Song Chuyi kneaded the little white dumplings, moved his sore calves, and twitched the corners of his mouth again.

Since he is so perverted, don't blame him for being rude!

Song Chuyi picked up his phone, clicked on TikTok and followed "Y".

He decided to make money from Shan Yu!

Watch him squander all his money!

This is punishment for a vicious dog!

Song Chuyi snorted lightly and put the phone away.

In the evening, Shan Yu found out that Song Chuyi was paying attention to him.

He took a look and sent a private message: [? 】

Song Chuyi had been waiting for him for a long time. Seeing that he had replied, he immediately replied: [Brother, will you come to see Chuchu tonight? 】

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Shan Yu raised his eyebrows lightly and said, [Yes. 】

Satisfied, Song Chuyi put away his phone and pretended to say to Shan Yu, "It's getting late, I'm going to get ready for bed."

"You go quickly."

Shan Yu crossed his legs and played with his phone in his big hands.

"What if I say no?"

There was a smile on his lips, "How do you plan to punish the disobedient vicious dog?"