The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

As Ling Siye spoke, he looked at his hands that had turned red from being slapped, raised his eyebrows slightly, and reached out to turn Nan Zhiyi's head back.

She pressed her lips down against his, exchanging breaths with him.

"Or brother, you don't want me. I can clearly feel that you miss me very much."

Vixen, you seduced me at the first sign of disagreement!

Nan Zhiyi looked at his actions, blushed, and glared at Ling Siye, "That's just a normal physiological reaction, don't think too much about it."

"Why do you still say that your brother can't do it? How about I do it! I have very good skills."

How can a man be told he can't do it?

Ling Siye's words successfully angered Nan Zhiyi. He turned defense into offense and pinned the man under him.

The other person's breathing became unstable after being kissed, and he slowly stood up and wiped the crystal from the corner of his mouth.

"I see you are really hungry."

He peeled off the outer covering of the rice dumpling little by little, revealing the delicious and crystal clear meat filling inside, and tasted it bit by bit.

Once he was sure it was cooked and ready to eat, he swallowed it eagerly in big gulps.

The rice dumplings are fragrant and glutinous, very sticky and chewy, making you never get enough of them.

When Nan Zhiyi woke up and looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, she felt that she was still alive.

Yesterday was just too crazy, the other side was never enough, and he felt like he was almost dying of exhaustion.

Ling Siye was dozing off against the window frame, wearing a red gown. The warm sunlight shone on his body, adding a holy glow to him.

The red flowers on the window were fluttering in the wind and lingering around him, as beautiful as a painting.

His eyebrows slightly raised, and his charming fox eyes slowly opened, and the picture instantly became lively.

The long gown he casually wore revealed a large area of ​​his chest covered with ambiguous red marks as he moved.

Nan Zhiyi stood up and looked at her body which also had no good flesh. She picked up the green gown prepared for her beside the bed and put it on.

She walked up to him barefoot, pulled his clothes and straightened them out.

Ling Siye stood there quietly, watching him move, then raised his head and kissed the side of his face.

Nan Zhiyi raised her eyebrows slightly and touched his cheek with her lips as a response.

“I lost a lot of money on this trip. Not only did I not get the project, I also lost an employee.

They also have to pay death compensation and funeral compensation, which is estimated to be at least around one million.

If this happens a few more times, I will probably go bankrupt and won’t be able to support a little devil like you.”

Nan Zhiyi patted his chest as he spoke.

Ling Siye put his arm around his waist and pulled him into his arms. Unhappy with his perfunctory behavior, he held him down and kissed him.

Nan Zhiyi struggled in dissatisfaction, but later found it was useless, so she just let him do it.

Fortunately, he knew his limits and didn't do anything excessive.

After kissing enough, she buried her head on his shoulder, panting, holding his arm, and slowing down her breathing.

Nan Zhiyi frowned slightly, hesitated, and stroked his hair soothingly.

The bastard definitely did it on purpose. Not only did he bite me so hard yesterday, but today he also pressed on my wound. It hurt so much⊙﹏⊙.

"I told you I didn't brush my teeth. Stop making a fuss. You didn't believe me. Now you're happy."

"Hmph." Ling Siye hummed in dissatisfaction and nudged him maliciously. "Don't worry, the project won't fail, and it's none of your business if he commits suicide."

Ling Siye's fingers moved, touching his Adam's apple, and whispered softly in his ear. "Besides, I'm easy to take care of, brother. Just feed me."

Nan Zhiyi couldn't help but pat his big head and gently scolded, "Stop making trouble. It's easy for a gun to go off accidentally so early in the morning."

After saying that, he strode to the bathroom to wash up, and then made some simple vegetable porridge, scallion pancakes, and fried dough sticks.

When it was done, Ling Siye sat obediently opposite him, waiting eagerly.

After Nan Zhiyi served the last dish, she calmly sat opposite him and chatted.

"So you are the boss behind AM Labs? Then you must know the location of Hidden Kiran."

Ling Siye swallowed the food gracefully and looked up in surprise, "Isn't it just the entrance to the village? Didn't you see it when you came in?"

"I thought not, but I didn't expect that it was really dark under the lamp." Nan Zhiyi shook his head helplessly and smiled, and ate all the dishes that Ling Siye picked for him.

I'm not a picky eater, but if I had a choice, I would prefer to eat meat.

"Is it delicious?"

"Delicious." Ling Siye raised his head and smiled happily, then added, "No matter what Ayi cooks, it's delicious. It's sweet and warm to the heart."

Nan Zhiyi looked at the sincere smile and somewhat burning eyes, and felt that she was also somewhat infected.

My heart felt warm, as if a sun was living in me, shining and emitting heat continuously.

"Ayi, your ears are red again! It's amazing." Ling Siye said as he moved closer to Nan Zhiyi and reached out to touch his hot and red ears.

Red spread across Nan Zhiyi's face. He saved his ear from the other party's hand and spoke fiercely, "Sit back and eat your meal. You are so dishonest."

"Anna, anna, are there any other people here? You don't have to be shy." Ling Siye shrugged indifferently, but moved closer to him, his eyes becoming more and more passionate.

My wife is so cute, I want to take a bite.

Nan Zhiyi sensed danger, his eyes wandered, and he quickly changed the subject, "By the way, where are the others?"

Nan Zhiyi, hold on. If you continue like this every day, your body won't be able to take it. Your injuries haven't healed yet.

I really envy the protagonists in those novels, who have endless energy. Unlike me, I am either injured or on the way to get injured or fighting.

Oh, how long will it take for my unlucky physique to improve? It’s so torturous.

"The bad guy is changing the subject again." Ling Siye was dissatisfied with his absent-mindedness and pinched his red nose lovingly.

"You said you didn't want to live with them. I kicked them all out. Just call them when you need them."

"Ayi, don't you like me? I've never heard you say that." Ling Siye took his hand and spoke resentfully, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Say you like it now, so we can go get the marriage certificate.

With a contract, there is an anchor point for bondage, and you won't be easily abducted.

Nan Zhiyi picked up the bowl, ate the rice quickly, wiped his mouth, lowered his eyebrows, and spoke slowly.

"I like you." As if afraid that he wouldn't believe her, she added, "I like Si Ye. I like every moment with you."

Ling Siqi's eyes turned red with jealousy in the shadows, and he rolled on the ground throwing a tantrum: And me, and me too, you bad brother, I want to get out.

Nan Zhiyi looked at Ling Siye's shadow on the ground with some feeling, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a wicked smile.

Got you little one.

Ling Siqi instantly felt a sense of horror as if he was being targeted by a top predator.

Suddenly he felt something penetrate into the shadow, which hugged him from behind and restrained him, covering his mouth.