The villain bosses in quick time travel are sick and delicate

Jiang Zhuo was stunned when he heard the words.

But his intuition told him that it's best not to confront Ci Yan now, it's not good to say.

Otherwise this guy doesn't know what to do.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhuo hummed uncomfortably in a low voice, subconsciously wanting to step back and widen the distance between the two.

But Ke Ciyan didn't give him this chance at all, and leaned forward even more, slowly peeling off his drenched clothes with his slender hands.

Jiang Zhuo, who was trying his best to ignore the scorching temperature in front of him, didn't know——

Ci Yan couldn't bear the jealousy when he saw even a tiny bit of skin being touched by someone.

The young man is cold-blooded, indifferent to family affection due to a severe lack of companionship since he was a child, but his possessiveness is unusually strong.

This person belongs to him, so it is best for others not to even have the qualification to see it.

……

Ci Yan washed him from the beginning to the end until he couldn't be more clean before taking a bath by himself.

The two finally dried off, put on brand new and clean bathrobes, and stood in front of the huge mirror.

The fog on the mirror gradually dissipated, and Ci Yan stood behind him. There were no superfluous expressions and emotions on his beautiful face, but it was enough to make people stupefied.

"do not move."

Ci Yan lowered his eyes, and while pouring out a few drops of fragrant sleeping essential oil on his fingertips, he pushed Jiang Zhuo's knee socket with his knee, and said in a low voice.

Then he raised his hand and gently kneaded Jiang Zhuo's delicate earlobe with two fingers.

Jiang Zhuo pursed his lips for a moment.

There is a slight itching in the body as if a small bug crawled over it, but I don't know where it is itching, and Jiang Zhuo's eyelashes can't help but tremble through the flesh.

"Don't you have something to do tonight? Are you not going?" He deliberately found a topic.

"Well, not going."

Ci Yan secretly installed location software on his phone, if not, I don't know what will happen to this man today.

Thinking of this, Ci Yan's eyes darkened.

No one is allowed to touch this person until he is not bored.

The dark and strong possessive desire stirred in the body wave after wave, and Ci Yan's graceful Adam's apple rolled slightly.

His fingers stroking Jiang Zhuo's earlobe slipped and came to the loose front of the snow-white bathrobe.

Sweeping down with the long finger, the white and firm texture lines inside can be seen at a glance.

"Uncle, you seem to be more willing to accept me than to be touched by those people."

Ci Yanru said in a low voice.

He didn't miss Jiang Zhuo's slight tense fingertips.

But it can also be vaguely distinguished that the other party is not disgusted, but nervous.

This recognition made Ci Yan feel a little warmer.

When Jiang Zhuo heard this, his pupils narrowed slightly like a dumb cat whose tail was stepped on, but he couldn't speak a single syllable.

In the end, he could barely hold back a sentence, "Well, after all, judging by your appearance, your conditions are relatively superior."

Ci Yan twitched his lips when he heard the words, and didn't answer.

He peacefully and fiercely enjoyed the "toy" he kept all night.

If toys are divided into grades, then this one must be his favorite.

……after.

Not long after, Jiang Zhuo was going to join the filming group.

But the problem is that this shoot lasted for several months, and his sister's illness couldn't wait.

So, after thinking about it again and again, Jiang Zhuo finally chose to be pragmatic and make reasonable use of the resources at hand—let's borrow money from the big benefactor.

He lay on the big bed, looking at the sleeping face of Ci Yan, who had a rare day off.

No matter from which angle you look at the youth's mixed-race appearance, he is impeccable.

The thinness of the skin is even more perfect, clear and fair.

But the only thing that doesn't match is the intensity of this guy's desire, which is also very scary.

But Jiang Zhuo looked at the sky, feeling that he became more and more numb and calm under the pressure night after night.

"Why are you in a daze..."

Suddenly, the person beside him opened his beautiful and slightly tired sleepy eyes, asked in a low voice, and lazily moved closer to rubbing his forehead.