It’s not scary to travel through a book, I’m the villain

"How can you be so cute?"

Qin Heng's voice was filled with smile, and he bent down and kissed him on the neck. He still smelled of shower gel, fresh and clean, and his exposed skin was delicate and soft when he hugged him.

Chen Yanzhi patted him on the shoulder and accused him, "You did it on purpose."

"Yeah." Qin Heng looked at him with a smile in his eyes and admitted it without any hesitation.

Chen Yanzhi originally wanted to pretend to be angry and scare him, but when he looked into his eyes, he couldn't help but laughed out loud.

After laughing and joking, Qin Heng walked to the door, took his box, opened it, took out his things and put them away.

As expected, it was planned all along that she wanted to live with him. Chen Yanzhi snorted in her heart, ran outside to sit on the sofa, and deliberately avoided looking at him.

"I'm going to take a shower." Qin Heng came out and said.

Chen Yanzhi turned around, waved his hand to show that he understood, then immediately turned back, deliberately not looking at him.

Just take a shower, why do you have to tell me specifically? It's like you're preparing for something. It's so weird!

Chen Yanzhi was still a little confused, so he picked up his phone to divert his attention. After a few seconds, he sighed and put it down again.

He was stunned for a while listening to the sound of water, thinking that Qin Heng was taking a bath less than five meters away. A sudden warm feeling surged in his heart, and he stood up suddenly and walked quickly into the room.

When passing the bathroom, I slowed down a little and walked past it only when I heard no other noise.

Calm down!

Nothing happened!

Chen Yanzhi took a deep breath, sat cross-legged on the bed, facing the bathroom. It was not like they had slept together before, so he was not nervous.

A "buzzing" sound was heard, Qin Heng should be blow-drying his hair.

After a while, the door opened.

Qin Heng was wearing his home black pajamas with the top two buttons unbuttoned, revealing a bit of his chest, and his whole body seemed to be damp with moisture.

Wow, a picture of a handsome man emerging from the bath!!

Chen Yanzhi's eyes widened, and all the chaotic thoughts in his mind disappeared. There was only the figure of Qin Heng slowly walking towards him.

Not nervous at all, even a little excited.

Seeing his obsessed eyes, Qin Heng couldn't help but smile. He really liked his face.

"Does it look good?"

"It looks good." Chen Yanzhi laughed twice, raised his hand to touch his face, and exclaimed with a bit of excitement: "Isn't this a beautiful woman hidden in a golden house?"

"Who is 'Jiao'?" Qin Heng hugged the man, pinched the soft flesh on the back of his neck, and asked meaningfully.

"You." Chen Yanzhi blurted out.

Qin Heng looked at his calm expression, a hint of danger flashed in his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he spoke slowly.

"Oh, Jiao is hiding. What are you going to do with him?"

Chen Yanzhi really thought about it seriously, "Well, I plan to... Hey, don't... feel itchy..."

While he was talking, Qin Heng's hand had gradually moved down to his waist, found his sensitive spot, and gently tickled it once, again and again.

Chen Yanzhi was ticklish. He screamed and dodged his hand, twisting and turning in his arms.

As he twisted and turned, he fell onto the bed.

The two looked at each other, Qin Heng's gaze became more and more scorching, and Chen Yanzhi hurriedly looked away as if he was scalded.

"Yanyan." Qin Heng held his cheek, asked him to turn his gaze back, stared at him for two seconds, then lowered his head and kissed him.

Emotions come so fiercely and violently that they drag people into a deep addiction.

Chen Yanzhi's brain could no longer think, and his every move was completely controlled by Qin Heng. He just felt very hot, but did not want to let go, so he hugged him tightly.

He was still confused when Qin Heng suddenly stopped, buried his head in his neck, bit off a piece of soft flesh, and gently ground his teeth.

"Hmm?" Chen Yanzhi hummed with an ambiguous meaning, as if he had a question.

"It's not appropriate now." Qin Heng said in his ear.

The timing and the occasion were not right, and he didn't want to be so casual.

Chen Yan didn't know what was wrong. He moved and murmured, "I feel uncomfortable."

Qin Heng moved his hand down and kissed him on the lips soothingly, then stood up, picked him up and walked straight to the bathroom.

After the door closed, some intermittent sounds were heard.

"Qin Heng..."

"Change your name."

"What to change?"

There was a pause, and then Qin Heng's smiling voice rang out, "Call me husband."

"……I do not want."

Qin Heng stopped talking.

After a while, Chen Yanzhi's trembling voice was heard, "...Husband."

After a long time, the sound of dripping water came from inside, gradually covering up other noises.

When he came out again, Chen Yanzhi was completely exhausted. He leaned in Qin Heng's arms and fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

Qin Heng hugged the person from behind, slightly propped up his upper body to take a look, and gave her a gentle kiss, feeling extremely satisfied.

It was an ordinary morning when the sunlight filled the windowsill.

Under the influence of his biological clock, Chen Yanzhi opened his eyes at the usual time. What he saw was a chest. He looked up dazedly and saw a familiar face.

After waking up for two seconds, I realized that it was Qin Heng who came, and today was a holiday!

I couldn't help but kiss him on the chin, then moved closer and closer, slowly closing my eyes.

"Yanyan, are you awake?"

I don’t know how long I slept, but when Chen Yanzhi regained consciousness, he felt someone calling him and his face felt a little itchy. He reached out to scratch it and felt another soft touch.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Qin Heng's enlarged face.

"What time is it?" Chen Yanzhi rubbed his face and turned his head to see the sunlight coming in through the curtains.

"Nine o'clock." Qin Heng had been up for a while and watched him sleep for a long time. "Are you going to get up and have breakfast?"

It was a rare opportunity to sleep in, and Chen Yanzhi hummed comfortably. He changed his position, buried his face in Qin Heng's chest again, and rubbed it against him.

Qin Heng smiled and touched his head. He didn't urge him, but just kept staring at him. The way he lay in bed was so adorable.

It wasn't until there was a knock on the door that Chen Yanzhi raised his head and thought for a moment, "It might be my assistant."

After saying that, he lay motionless on the bed, looking at Qin Heng and chuckling twice.

Qin Heng kissed him on the forehead, then got out of bed and opened the door.

"...Qin...Mr. Qin, good morning." Zhou Zhou was stunned for a moment when he suddenly saw Qin Heng's face before he reacted.

"Hello." Qin Heng nodded and stretched out his hand to her, "Give me breakfast."

"Oh, oh, okay." He subconsciously handed over the thing in his hand.

Zhou Zhou was still in a daze until Qin Heng thanked him and closed the door.

She knew that Qin Heng came yesterday, but she didn't know that he had been staying in Chen Yanzhi's room. Did they stay together last night?

As he thought about it, a mysterious smile appeared on his face.