The villain bosses in quick time travel are sick and delicate

Jiang Zhuo raised his hand to touch the collar of Lance's white shirt, and before he could do anything, the young man pressed down his slender and white hands forcefully.

His misty eyes were kissed lightly.

In the dark, Jiang Zhuo felt the cold lips of the other party lingering all over his body.

There was a burst of numbness and trembling.

At the same time, Jiang Zhuo struggled even more unbearably.

"Lan, Lance..."

Because he was pressing his hands upwards, the young man's graceful and slender chest involuntarily puffed up slightly due to the slight pain.

Hearing his low and trembling voice, Lance's long eyelashes drooped slightly, casting a small shadow under his eyelids, and asked in a low voice, "Little princess, what should you call me?"

Jiang Zhuo didn't seem to hear, or didn't understand, still tilted his head unbearably, closed his eyes, his thin legs wanted to kick the young man on him, but because of his weakness, it seemed more like a gentle rub.

Lance didn't hear the answer, so he squinted his phoenix eyes, and bit his head to bite the soft and small pinnae of the young man. In the almost dark closed room, they couldn't see each other.

But in Lance's mind, what he saw before, the white and clean ears of the young man, were as small as delicate works of art.

His eyes dimmed, and the tip of Lance's tongue touched lightly.

The boy under him immediately reacted violently.

You can feel the soft and smooth long hair, messily scattered on the young man's smooth chest, collarbone and small shoulders.

The boy's chest heaved open and closed due to the intimacy in his ears.

Lance vigorously and gently brushed away the strands of hair of the "little princess", and gently changed the angle to tease the other party's ear canal.

"Well……!"

A huge trembling hit, Jiang Zhuo trembled unaccustomedly, was provoked to struggle his wrist, twisted his thin body, and even tried desperately to move his head, but he was restrained no matter what.

And Lance's deliberate actions are always scratching the surface, which is of no avail.

Finally, Jiang Zhuo couldn't help biting his snow-white little tiger teeth, the dimples on his lips seemed to be pleading.

"What should it be called?" Lance's voice was low and calm, and his gaze fell on the young man's bright red lips like a hunter.

"Lance..." Jiang Zhuo trembled without thinking.

However, he was bitten by the other party on the left collarbone, and the slight pain was soon overwhelmed by the sudden surge of discomfort due to the properties of the medicine.

Jiang Zhuo barely opened his misty eyes, opened his tightly pursed lips, thought for a long time before he said in a low voice: "Uncle..." This weak and soft address made Lance's eyes darken a bit.

He hummed calmly in agreement.

The next day.

Jiang Zhuo still woke up in the darkness.

The bed under him was made of silk velvet, so soft that he could sink into it.

Jiang Zhuo felt a pair of slender hands around his waist in a daze before the weakness and weakness that he felt all over his body surged up quickly.

The cool fingertips just pressed lightly in the small depression on his sensitive backside.

what's going on?

Jiang Zhuo's memory was blank for two seconds before slowly coming back.

He raised his eyes in a daze, and glanced at the direction of the floor-to-ceiling windows facing the bed.

The heavy wine-colored curtains that stretched the floor blocked most of the sunlight, and there was only a faint daylight reminding him that it was the second day.He remembered that Katia sent someone to force him to take the strange medicine last night.

Then he...Jiang Zhuo's head hurt slightly, the images in his mind were grotesque, and he was a little confused.

But some kind of familiar and strange pain instantly told him that something should not have happened.

His body was not covered under the thin quilt, and neither was the other party. Even because he was too close, he could feel the tight abdominal muscles of the other party.

Really tempting.

Jiang Zhuo swallowed silently and slowly.

In the clip that I racked my brains to recall, the person he was with seemed to be, Lance?

Jiang Zhuo: "..." This must be a dream.

Last night, sitting on Lance's waist, he seemed to be forced to call uncle a lot.

And very proactive.

He even said a lot of shameful things?

With the recovery of a large number of memories, Jiang Zhuo's whole body gradually stiffened. These are some unbearable memories.

Hearing the even breathing of the young man beside him, he decided to pack his clothes silently and return to his room first.

It's so embarrassing.

During the four years he lived here, he had nothing to do with Lance. Why did such a suffocation happen just when he was about to pack up and leave the Duke's mansion.

But just when Jiang Zhuo carefully removed Lance's arm around his waist and was about to get out of bed when he got up, he was pulled back by a hand with sharp knuckles.

He was falling into Lance's arms, causing a slight pain and discomfort under the tailbone.

In fact, more, there is psychological discomfort.

At this moment, neither of them was wearing any clothes, but they were stuck together almost seamlessly, skin to skin, warm and warm.

And the most nerve-wracking thing was that the opponent's fingers began to slowly and restlessly slide across the skin on his spine.

Jiang Zhuo hadn't done a good job in mental construction yet, and Jiang Zhuo shuddered.

He bit the corner of his lower lip, couldn't help pushing Lance away, pretended to be calm and said: "... Uncle, please pretend that this incident never happened, I'll go back to my room first."

After waking up, the young man's voice was slightly hoarse and undisguised, especially alluring but he didn't know it.

But what he said was distasteful.

Lance hugged his waist, pressed it down again, and leaned close to his ear, and said in a cool and low voice, soft and hoarse:

"Little princess, that's not what you said when you called me uncle last night."

He didn't care about that shameful title, Jiang Zhuo was stunned when he heard that.

last night……

It seems that every time he was tossed so hard that he could only beg Lance, he would be forced to call him this name...

Some fragments flashed uncontrollably in his mind, and in the darkness, Jiang Zhuo's cheeks burned hot quickly.

So embarrassing.

But one by one "I'm sorry I was not sober last night."

Although regretting to the extreme, Jiang Zhuo did not forget that he asked for it last night.

Really shooting myself in the foot.

"Just apologizing is useless." The young man didn't intend to let him go at all. He held his back with one hand and touched his chest with the other. "Since you provoked me, you can't pretend it never happened."

"Then what are you going to do?" Jiang Zhuo was taken aback.

Lance didn't answer immediately, after a while, "I'll talk about it after I think about it."

After finishing speaking, Lance pushed him down again, playing with his soft hair with his fingertips, "By the way, I can only wear skirts from now on."

As for the boy's true appearance, only he can see it on the bed, and it will feel very pleasant.

Jiang Zhuo, who was forced to order, was silent for a while, and the rebellion in his heart was aroused, he said: "But didn't we agree that I will leave the Duke's mansion when I become an adult?"

Lance heard the words unhurriedly, and bit his earlobe, "It's agreed, then I'm going to miss the appointment."

"?!" This bastard, Jiang Zhuo couldn't help being angry from the bottom of his heart, "Why?"

Who would have thought that this person could say even more irritating words without changing his face:

"I seem to have answered this question, but you still don't have the ability to resist."

After finishing speaking, Lance's fingers restrained his waist again, and his lips came under his collarbone, he stuck out his tongue, and licked it quickly.

Jiang Zhuo was caught off guard, and was so stimulated that he curled up instantly, all voices were blocked in his throat, and he couldn't speak a word.

In the dim light, he couldn't see, Lance slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and wrote lightly: "Also, starting today, move in and sleep with me."

Jiang Zhuo was stunned and angry, with countless question marks.

But if he doesn't leave, Lance seems to be going for real, so Jiang Zhuo pushed Lance away hard, didn't even bother to put on slippers, wrapped himself in a bathrobe, and ran back to his room.

He leaned against the door for a while before he calmed down and walked to the bathroom, his walking posture was unavoidably a little unnatural.

Taking off the bathrobe, the mirror in the bathroom showed the red marks on his body, probably... either Lance sucked his kisses or squeezed them out with his fingers, there was nothing to hide, Jiang Zhuo felt like an electric shock just by looking at it , quickly shifted sight.

It's very strange, I obviously hate the touch of others, but I didn't hate Ciyan and Ciyan's soul consciousness before, and I don't hate Lance this time...

It's just that when it comes to Lance, he always refuses to accept and wants to provoke.

While taking a bath, Jiang Zhuo was thinking about how to sneak out of the Duke's mansion, when the broken system suddenly went online: "Xiao Jiangjiang, I just magically discovered that we have an extra quest."

"what is that?"

"Collect the soul consciousness of Ci Yan."

Hearing this name, Jiang Zhuo was stunned, and said: "Continue."

"The main system has detected that this soul consciousness has been following you."

Jiang Zhuo nodded, he knew.

"Including the Duke of Lance this time, he is also."

Jiang Zhuo's eyes widened instantly, "Are you sure?"

"Of course!"

No wonder he didn't really resist.

The broken system continued: "Each copy had 10% soul consciousness before, so at present, we have collected 30% soul consciousness, and this plane is still collecting."

Jiang Zhuo asked: "What's the use of collecting everything?"

"This, I don't know yet, I just said it is a task that must be completed." Broken System whispered.

On the other side, Lance, who had arrived in the study room, said quietly after listening to his subordinates' report, "Release that family as slaves and take them to the black market."

Hearing this, the subordinates looked slightly stunned, and nodded respectfully. What is more terrifying than hanging is probably being sent to the black market as a slave. There, there are countless perverted tortures... Those who dare to provoke the Duke should not think of a good end.

And Lance's eyes were calm and dangerous, and when he thought of the culprit, Katia, he was as cold as ice.

After that, Jiang Zhuo was busy for several days because of his graduation, so he also avoided Lance for several days.

As for the order to move to sleep with Lance, he even pretended to forget.

And Lance didn't even force him to move.

Finally, Jiang Zhuo completed all the graduation procedures, and finally got some leisure time. He was just about to go shopping in the market, but he was blocked at the entrance of the corridor as soon as he went out.

There is no window here, and the light is a little dim. Lance lowered his eyes calmly and indifferently, looking at the boy who was pushed against the corner.

The other party was wearing a pure white and silver tutu skirt at the moment, which was knee-length, with white and slender wrists under the lotus leaf sleeves, and the collar on the chest neatly buckled the collarbone.

The blond hair was combed especially softly and smoothly, and while it was held up with a small clip, it fell cutely on the small shoulders.

She looks like a well-behaved and beautiful girl, but her clear and blue eyes, because she is dangerously blocked in the corner, reveal her nature to reflect vigilance and unhappiness.

And... the other party's gender is clearly a boy, but he was forced to wear a girl's skirt because of the mandatory order.

Therefore, if she was eaten in this state, the "little princess" would be so ashamed that her entire body would turn crimson.