Quick Wear: That Crazy Villain Always Forces Love

Luan Zhou had come to help in the first place, so he was not angry at being blamed. Instead, he stopped in front of Wen Liang and explained in a good-tempered manner:

"I'm a madman, is it easy for me to ooc?"

Because anything a madman does is reasonable...

"But I'm here now, luckily I'm here, otherwise I wouldn't know you're so pretty..."

Wen Liang felt uncomfortable with Luan Zhou's sudden sticky tone.

Why do I feel even more shameless?...

Although Wen Liang felt embarrassed to always ask Luan Zhou for help, he really had no choice.

If he relies on himself, he will be killed by Shen Ziruo.

"Okay, okay, I will definitely repay you in the future," Wen Liang waved his hands anxiously.

"Let's stop talking here, let's run first!"

The young man kneeling on the bed spoke in a low voice, his face full of tension.

Like a little hamster stealing food, it was afraid of being discovered, and its little eyes were round and alert.

Luan Zhou never let go of the smile on his face, and he was floating in the middle of the lounge, staring at him.

Wen Liang wrapped himself in a quilt and stepped onto the floor. He remembered something and said, "Please tell 886 that I'm still alive and don't run away."

The floor was covered with a cashmere blanket, so Wen Liang didn't feel cold at all when he walked on it barefoot.

Shen Ziru likes decorating this place very much, and the lounge is full of traces of his careful arrangements.

Air conditioners and humidifiers that can maintain constant temperature with high precision, specially replaced beds with automatic massage, and mattresses shipped from abroad...

Shen Ziru still kept all the toys that Wen Liang had in the hospital and placed them in the room, as well as the canvas and paintbrushes he prepared for Wen Liang.

It seemed that in his plan, the two of them would live here for a long time.

In such a big room, Wen Liang didn't even have a piece of clothing.

Wen Liang resigned himself to picking up the black shirt that Shen Ziru had casually draped over the sofa and hastily put it on.

Luan Zhou, who had been following closely, whistled, "Boyfriend shirt, Xiao Wenliang, you are not teasing me, are you..."

Wen Liang blushed and yelled back fiercely, "Then find me something to wear!"

As soon as I finished yelling, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Why did Shen Ziliu wash so quickly today? Could he have heard any noise?

Wen Liang was so scared that he quickly asked Luan Zhou to hide, "He can see our soul state!"

But Luan Zhou was still swaying slowly.

Wen Liang was in an out-of-body state after all, and was able to touch Luan Zhou. He was so anxious that he directly opened the nearest bedside cabinet and pushed Luan Zhou to let him in.

Luan Zhou's face was pushed out of shape, and his mouth was pouting.

"Xiao Wenliang, is there a possibility that I can't get in?"

The next second, the bathroom door opened wide.

The man wrapped in a bath towel came out.

At this time, Wen Liang and Luan Zhou were still in a state where one of them was pushing and the other had his shoulder stuck outside the cabinet.

Wen Liang seemed to hear the "click" sound of his neck twisting back...

Shen Ziliu, who was standing at the bathroom door, wiped his hair and asked, "Why did you get out of bed?"

Shen Ziru couldn't see Luan Zhou? !

Wen Liang suddenly resumed his breathing, and his heart, which had been stuck in his throat, also calmed down.

Wen Liang stood up and clapped his hands, "Let me see if there are any clothes in the closet."

Shen Ziru's gaze moved down to Wen Liang's feet. He walked forward with an unhappy expression, picked up Wen Liang horizontally, and put him back on the bed.

"What are you looking for clothes for? Do you want to escape?"

Wen Liang shook his head like a rattle. He knelt on the bed, opened his hands and asked

"Do I look good in my brother's clothes?"

The boy's thighs are also very thin, almost without pores, smooth and white, like two pieces of white lotus roots. The black shirt hangs loosely on his thin body, forming a shocking visual beauty with the two thighs below...

Shen Ziliu's Adam's apple slightly raised, "It looks good"

Luan Zhou actually floated over to Wen Liang and asked, "Why did you seduce him?"

Wen Liang almost couldn't hold back and punched him.

Shen Ziru didn't know that there was a third person in the room. He pushed Wen Liang down on the bed.

Wen Liang wanted to reach out and push the man away, but he was held down above his head.

He turned his head and saw Luan Zhou floating to the window at some point, leaning against the window, and he didn't know how long he had been watching there.

In Wen Liang's memory, Luan Zhou was always smiling, with the corners of his mouth raised as if welded on.

At this time, there was no expression on Luan Zhou's face.

When Luan Zhou doesn't smile, he looks sinister and crazy.

Meeting the gentle gaze, Luan Zhou suddenly grinned.

"He keeps you here like this every day. If he keeps you here at all costs, your soul will dissipate. Not to mention whether your body can still be used, there will no longer be a person like you, Wenliang, in this world."

Luan Zhou’s words were very strange.

As if speaking specifically to someone.

But Wen Liang didn't notice it. He was filled with shame and helplessness, and his eyes were staring at Luan Zhou with hope.

But soon, Shen Ziru pinched Wen Liang's chin and made him look at him, as if declaring his sovereignty.

Before Shen Ziruo could speak, the man suddenly groaned.

Wen Liang felt that the person on his body suddenly lost his strength and collapsed on him, losing consciousness.

"Are you still standing there? Are you stupid?" Luan Zhou's words pierced Wen Liang's confused mind.

Wen Liang struggled to crawl out from under Shen Ziliu.

"What happened to him?"

"I used props and he couldn't wake up."

"Why can you use props?"

"Because I'm the third host in the points ranking~ My system is still there, do you want to say hello to it?"

Wen Liang: ...

Why is there such a big gap between hosts...

The smell of lust on the boy's body has not yet dissipated, the corners of his eyes are red, and he is charming without knowing it.

Wen Liang's brows slowly frowned, and he suddenly remembered something.

"You can use props, so why did it take you so long to use them?"