Quick Wear: The Villain is a Little Pitiful

There were no outsiders in the restaurant, and Fan He did not hide his true feelings at all. He raised his foot and hooked Tong Xiyuan to his side with the chair, and held him in his arms easily, "I'll give you one last time..."

Tong Xiyuan interrupted and said, "One chance?"

Van He paused, then hummed, "Kiss me, please me..."

Tong Xiyuan held his face and kissed him, but quickly withdrew before Fan He could react. His eyes were full of love, and he said seriously and firmly: "Sir, I love you so much, but you are hurt now."

The vine made a promise, and that is for life and eternity.

Fan He's expression moved slightly. He didn't expect Tong Xiyuan to confess suddenly, and said it so passionately, as if he couldn't live without him.

A trace of joy emerged in his heart, but he quickly suppressed it. Fan He stroked Tong Xiyuan's lips with his fingertips and said, "I don't want to hear this."

Tong Xiyuan said, "Then what do you want to hear?"

"I won't listen." Fan He stared at his face, a layer of frost gradually formed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Don't talk about love, just do it."

He doesn't need anyone's love, and he's not interested in talking about love with anyone, that's what childish people do. He's an adult, and he's seen too many people die because of love in this chaotic world, and that's why he won't cause trouble for himself.

Tong Xiyuan frowned after hearing his words, "But you——"

He paused and wanted to say, "Why are you being so stubborn? The way you look at me is clearly full of love as before." But he didn't say it out loud.

Tong Xiyuan was conflicted and thought, maybe men all care about their reputation. What if Fan He gets angry and embarrassed if the truth is exposed?

He bit the finger that Fan He placed on his lips, and said with sparkling eyes: "Then I won't do it."

"What?" Fan He almost couldn't keep his expression. He asked Tong Xiyuan, "You reject me?"

Tong Xiyuan pushed him away and pulled the chair back to his original position. "Well, I declined. I don't want to do it now. Sir, you should take good care of your injuries and we can talk about it after you recover."

After he finished speaking, he continued to eat his unfinished meal.

After a long while, Fan He sneered, "Do you think you have the right to refuse?"

Tong Xiyuan looked at him and said, "Are you going to force your love on me?"

After listening for a long time, 999 vomited blood and said: [Yuanbao, where did you learn these nonsense from? ]

Tong Xiyuan: [I learned it online, it's really popular, I heard there are ropes and chains and stuff, but I still learned it. ]

999Stop him, [Don't learn, it will do you no good. ]

Tong Xiyuan said: [Okay.]

"Don't talk about love," Fan He emphasized again, "Don't have any thoughts that you shouldn't have."

Tong Xiyuan nodded and continued eating.

Fan He felt like he had punched cotton. He stared at Tong Xiyuan as he finished his meal. Then he stood up and grabbed Tong Xiyuan's wrist tightly, "Sleep in my room tonight."

"No," Tong Xiyuan broke away from him, raised his hand to straighten his collar, then stood on tiptoe to kiss the corner of his mouth, and said, "Next time, I'm afraid that my thoughts that shouldn't be there will scare you."

Fan He: "..."

Tong Xiyuan looked at his speechless expression and smiled. It turned out that teasing people was so fun. No wonder Fan He always liked to tease him in the last world. He thought at that time that the interstellar life span was too long and Fan He was too bored. Now think about it, the more he teases, the more addicted he becomes, especially when he can find a suitable excuse every time.

"Sir," Tong Xiyuan said goodbye to Fan He, "I'm going back to sleep. Good night."

He turned to leave, but Fan He, unable to bear it any longer, grabbed his waist and rubbed him into his arms, "Be obedient."

Tong Xiyuan yawned. He ate a little too much for dinner and felt dizzy. "But I'm really sleepy."

Hearing this, Fan He picked him up and walked upstairs, saying without hesitation, "Go to my room and sleep."

Tong Xiyuan hummed a sound, put his arms around his neck and found a comfortable position, unable to resist the sleepiness that was coming.

There are many advantages to having a villa that is too big, but there are also obvious disadvantages.

After walking for a long time, when Fan He kicked open the door and put Tong Xiyuan on his bed, the young man in his arms had already fallen asleep with his eyes closed. His curly hair was messy, and the beautiful and refreshing mint green became dazzling at this moment.

Fan He stretched out his hand and pinched his cheek, but he resisted the urge to wake him up. He turned off the ceiling light in a bad mood, suppressed his anger, hugged Tong Xiyuan and closed his eyes.

The next day, the sky was bright.

Fan He had the most comfortable sleep in recent years. When he opened his eyes, he saw Tong Xiyuan sleeping soundly in his arms.

He frowned, checked the time and found that Tong Xiyuan had slept for ten hours. If he continued to sleep like this, he would definitely become a fool.

As Fan He thought about this, he had some bad thoughts and raised his hand to pinch Tong Xiyuan's straight nose.

"Well……"

Tong Xiyuan frowned in his sleep, feeling as if he was thrown into the water. The oxygen in his chest was gradually depleted. He had no way to survive, his face turned red with anxiety, and his hands and feet began to struggle.

Fan He sighed and manually pried open his mouth to let him breathe. What a stupid guy.

The oxygen was inhaled back into the lungs, dispelling the dizziness caused by lack of oxygen and bringing a hint of clarity to the brain. Tong Xiyuan slowly opened his eyes and saw the smirk in Fan He's eyes. He quickly understood what had just happened.

He complained, "I'm suffocating."

Fan He responded in a low voice, staring at his face that was red from holding his breath, and quickly reacted. He touched Tong Xiyuan's hand and pressed it down, "I'm also suffocating to death."

He was already giving Tong Xiyuan a lot of face by tolerating his teasing again and again.

"I don't want to." Tong Xiyuan wanted to use the same trick again, "I like you, don't you want to not have a love relationship?"

Fan He kissed his lips and found that he was not resistant as he was last night, so he went even further and said in a hoarse voice: "This trick doesn't work."

"...Oh." Tong Xiyuan was somewhat moved by his kiss. He touched the bandage on his arm, which was still intact. He didn't know whether he wanted to or not, and he said hesitantly, "Sweating can easily cause inflammation of the wound."

After Fan He understood what he meant, he chuckled, "Then don't make me sweat."

This tactic of playing hard to get is a good one.

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Ten o'clock in the morning.

Le Yuhui came back from outside and bumped into Xue Rong who was in a daze in the living room. He asked in confusion: "Why didn't you go to take care of my sister-in-law?"

Xue Rong looked at him with despair, "Le Le, the future of the organization depends on you."

In the morning, she fulfilled her nanny's duties once, which was to bring a large glass of honey water to Tong Xiyuan who had a sore throat. The delivery address was in their leader's room.

For the first time, Xue Rong experienced the sadness and suffering of the ministers in "From now on the king will not hold court early in the morning". He had clearly made an appointment the day before yesterday to discuss cooperation with the [film] organization this morning, so how could it be changed to the afternoon!

Le Yu regretted not being able to empathize with her, and even didn't understand what she meant. She went upstairs very rashly, stood at the door of Tong Xiyuan's room and shouted: "Sister-in-law, get up, the sun is shining--"

"Creak" sound.

The door at the other end opened. Le Yuhui turned around and saw Tong Xiyuan walking out of his brother's room.

"I rely on!"