The whole world is afraid of our divorce [Quick Transmigration]

Shen Muchen followed Cen Fu into the room.

Walking into this dark place again, Shen Muchen looked much calmer.

After washing up, he flung himself down on the big soft bed very naturally.

After a while, Cen Fu, who also took a shower, but wrapped himself tightly in pajamas, appeared beside the bed. He sat on the edge of the bed, brushing his hair silently.

Shen Muchen looked at his back, slightly speechless.Everyone is a man, so what?Wrapped like a big girl with yellow flowers...

However, if he is impotent, he will definitely not mind other people looking at his place. After all, if he is not yang, he should not be able to tell by looking at it, at most he just cannot do it.But Cen Fu was different, not only did he not do it with the original owner, he also refused to show it.

Could it be that he is also like a striker eagle, no...?

That shouldn't be either.

Xiying doesn’t have it because he is an eagle. Birds don’t have genitals, only a cloaca, so they don’t have them. Cen Fu is a person in modern society.

So, will Cen Fu be that dragon?

Shen Muchen's heart skipped a beat.

He resolutely got up from the bed, reached for the towel in Cen Fu's hand, and helped Cen Fu wipe his hair.

Cen Fu was so happy that he let Shen Muchen do it.

Shen Muchen put what he wanted to use on Tan Heng before, completely on Cen Fu.

He kept moving his hands, but he bent down slightly, leaned close to Cen Fu's ear, and blew gently into it.

In the real world back then, Shen Muchen had never done anything with his ex-boyfriend, and there were very few provocative behaviors like this. Now when he did it, he felt a little jerky and shy.After he blew that breath, he waited nervously for Cen Fu's reaction.

Cen Fu...

Nothing happens.

Shen Muchen: "... Mr. Cen?"

Cen Fu: "Huh?"

Shen Muchen coughed lightly.

Didn't fall asleep?Then why didn't Cen Fu respond at all just now?

Could it be that his methods of teasing were a bit too low-level?It's very possible...Shen Muchen felt that it was his first time after all, so it's normal for him to be unskilled.

Shen Muchen was about to make persistent efforts and do some other little tricks to get Cen Fu, who was able to flirt, to take off his clothes on his own initiative. That would be the best, but before he could act, Cen Fu took the towel over: "OK gone."

He put the towel back on the small shelf in the bathroom, turned and went back into the room.

With a 'snap', the bedside night light was turned off.

The room was plunged into darkness.

Shen Muchen lay quietly on the bed.

Is he the kind of person who promised not to grope, but really doesn't?

of course not.

For Shen Muchen, finding the dragon is of course the most important thing.

When the breathing on the side gradually became steady, Shen Muchen also relaxed a little.He was careful this time, and didn't start directly, but calmed down his breathing, pretending to be asleep.After waiting for almost two hours, Shen Muchen finally stretched out his wicked hand.

however……

As soon as Shen Muchen's hand touched Cen Fu's body, Cen Fu suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist: "Heh."

Hearing Lord Jin's sneer from the darkness, Shen Muchen's heart tightened, and just as he was about to open his mouth to explain, he was kicked by Cen Fu so that he rolled twice on the bed.

However, the bed of the gold master Cen Fu is very big, even if he rolled down twice, Shen Muchen did not roll to the ground.

Cen Fu: "Go down!"

Shen Muchen: "..."

There is a sentence in Shen Muchen's mind that MMP doesn't know whether to say it or not.

He looked at the stern and selfless Cen Fu, who was completely unaccommodating, so he could only be wronged and Baba took the initiative to lay the floor.

Cen Fu sat on the bed and said fiercely: "I knew you would not listen to me and make some small moves." After he finished speaking, there was a hint of complacency in his tone, "So I haven't slept all this time, Just waiting for you!"

Shen Muchen was speechless.

"Childish ghost." Shen Muchen muttered in a low voice, after making the floor, he went to take off the pillows on the bed.

He looked at his masterpiece and was quite satisfied.

It may be a matter of personal preference. There are few uncarpeted places in the villa of the gold master. The bedroom is even covered with a thick layer of carpet. In addition, Shen Muchen's bed is also relatively thick. Can make do for one night.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he heard Cen Fu say, "Let me ask you a question."

"What?" Shen Muchen yawned.

Since coming to these worlds, Shen Muchen feels that he hasn't slept well.He looks for opportunities to rip people's pants almost every night, like a pervert.I just hope that this habit will not be left behind in real life, otherwise how will I live in the future.

"Do you like me?" Cen Fu asked.

Shen Muchen: "..."

Shen Muchen obviously didn't speak, but Cen Fu seemed to know the truth.

He turned on the night light, moved his body, leaned on the edge of the bed and looked at Shen Muchen who was sleeping below: "How much do you like me?"

Shen Muchen said perfunctorily, "I really, really like it."

"Then you..." Cen Fu said, not knowing what to think, suddenly stopped, his voice was a little cold, and the pitch was higher than before, "You are just a little thing I keep, you are not allowed to like me !"

Shen Muchen: "...Okay, okay."

Cen Fu snorted, then turned over and slept back in the middle of the bed.

While Shen Muchen was half asleep and half awake, he suddenly heard Cen Fu say: "Paralysis, you must be lying to me by promising not to like me so soon!"

……

The next morning, when Shen Muchen got up to wash, he suddenly heard the sound of something breaking in the next room.

While brushing his teeth, he walked over curiously to look inside.

The door of the room was not closed.

This room was lived in by Shen Muchen before, and the only room in the whole villa has no carpet.At this time, Cen Yixing was standing alone in the middle of the room.The clothes on his body were a little messy, and there was a broken cup at his feet.

Obviously, that's how the sound came from.

Cen Yixing raised his head and saw Shen Muchen, frowning slightly.

His eyes were a little red, probably because he didn't rest well last night, and his face was a little tired.His body doesn't stand so straight, but it doesn't make people feel decadent. Instead, it gives people a lazy atmosphere, which makes him more attractive from top to bottom.

His slender fingers inserted into the hair, and the palm of his hand was pressed on his forehead, which seemed a little uncomfortable.

Shen Muchen stared at Cen Yixing in the room intently.

He couldn't help thinking that if Cen Yixing didn't speak, he would definitely be the perfect match in his heart. If he met him in reality, even though the gap between the two parties was a bit big, he would chase after him with the mentality of giving it a try.

What if it works.

Out of love for the male god in his heart, Shen Muchen took out the toothbrush from his mouth: "Do you want some water?"

Cen Yixing cast a cold glance at Shen Muchen: "Don't talk to me without washing your mouth."

Shen Muchen held the toothbrush: "...Okay."

Sure enough, it was a bit annoying when I opened my mouth.

He didn't bother to talk to Cen Yixing any more, and turned around to rinse his mouth.

After washing his face, Shen Muchen went downstairs.

The aunt in the villa put the prepared breakfast on the table, and Cen Yixing and Cen Fu had already sat down.

For some reason, Shen Muchen was next to Cen Yixing.

Shen Muchen was bullied by Cen Yixing in the morning, so he didn't want to be next to him when eating, so he walked to Cen Fu's side, bent down and pulled over the breakfast next to Cen Yixing, turned his head and showed a big smile to the benefactor: "Good morning."

Cen Fu nodded slightly.

He didn't look at Shen Muchen, his face was always tense, and he didn't know if it was because of Cen Yixing sitting opposite him, or the conversation between the two last night.

During the meal, all three were silent.

Cen Yixing was the first to finish eating. He didn't stand up in a hurry, but still sat on the seat, picked up a handkerchief and wiped his lips gracefully, and said calmly: "If your game company loses money at the end of the year, think about it first." How to explain to grandpa."

"There will be no loss." Cen Fu frowned, "You can become a business legend, and of course I can too."

There was a sudden tension between the two of them.

Everyone knows that Cen Yixing is a business myth.He set up his own company during college, took over the family after graduation, and never made a failed decision. A year later, he aggressively annexed several small businesses and made the business booming.

Cen Fu asked himself, even if two people had the same conditions, he couldn't be like Cen Yixing.

But of course he couldn't admit defeat verbally.

"Really? Then I'll wait and see." Cen Yixing's expression remained indifferent.

Cen Fu pulled his face down.

Shen Muchen could feel that the benefactor is in a bad mood right now.

He remembered what the benefactor said last night, and felt that he needed to express his sincerity under such circumstances, so he imitated the young couples on TV, sneakily grabbed Cen Fu's hand under the table, and shook it gently. shake.

Cen Fu looked over calmly.

Shen Muchen said in a low voice: "Come on, I believe you can do it."

Cen Yixing on the opposite side suddenly stood up: "Let's go."

When Cen Yi walked out of the villa, the two who were still sitting on the dining table looked at each other, and Cen Fu immediately shook off Shen Muchen's hand: "What did you suddenly hold my hand for just now!"

Shen Muchen: "..."

The corner of Shen Muchen's mouth twitched.

He was thinking that he would never do such thankless things again, when he saw that the roots of Cen Fu's ears turned red, and under his gaze, they became more and more red...

Cen Fu whispered, "Don't look at me!"

His eyes dodged, and he couldn't find a solution for a long time: "I told you last night, you are not allowed to like me!"

Shen Muchen: "...Okay, okay."

This time, Shen Muchen agreed quickly, but Cen Fu didn't feel that Shen Muchen didn't like him anymore.

He was even a little complacent.

In his opinion, although Shen Muchen agreed, he was definitely just perfunctory and not counting.I didn't see that this little thing agreed last night, but just now he secretly held his hand and said something nice to him?

Obviously I can't let him go, I really like him!

Cen Fu cleared his throat.

Standing up from the dining table, he looked down at Shen Muchen, his nostrils were about to go up to the sky: "Didn't you say yesterday that the guy in the bar was not your little boyfriend, and that I could go and question him face to face? Then this afternoon, in the past one Let's go."