The whole world expects me to get a divorce

The train arrived at the terminal in the middle of the night, and you can see the sky full of stars when you look up. It should be a fine day tomorrow.

They still came out of the rose bar. It was late at night, and there were a few monsters sitting in the bar in twos and threes, and some of them dragged their long tails, which seemed to be really open.

And when they got home, the courtyard and the house were still the same as before they left. The flowers and trees in the courtyard were luxuriant, the swimming fish flicked their tails in the pond, and there was a faint fragrance in the air.

After entering the door, the lights in the room turned on by themselves without their hands, dispelling the darkness around them.

Wen Yan went to the sofa, sighed, and sincerely felt that home was still comfortable.Although the city lord's mansion in Yingshan is not bad, it is the territory of monsters, and there are many monsters.

You Buwen helped him bring in his luggage one by one, and Rong Xiao walked up to him and pulled him up, urging him: "Go take a shower first."

"I don't, I'll lie down for a while." Wen Yan pushed down, trying to stick himself on the sofa.

But it's useless, ten more he is not Rong Xiao's opponent, Rong Xiao easily carried him to the second floor and stuffed him into the bathroom.

When Wen Yan came out of the shower, the fatigue of the journey was gone, but he forgot to bring his pajamas, so he could only tiptoe out wearing a big towel.

He opened the closet, looked over the various cotton pajamas in front of him, and saw the row of "sexy pajamas" that he had left out at a glance.

Since that clumsy seduction failed, he never wore these clothes in front of Rong Xiao again.

But now...

Clothes bought can not be wasted × 2

Wen Yan looked at the closet with a straight face, and took a peacock blue pajamas with a backless string from inside without saying a word.

Ten minutes later, there was a knock on Rong Xiao's bedroom door.

Rong Xiao was reading the information sent by the Monster Management Bureau, and when he heard the knock on the door, he knew it was Wen Yan. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Wen Yan standing outside holding a small pillow, resting his chin on the pillow, and staring at him eagerly. with him.

Rong Xiao suddenly felt bad, and asked: "What are you doing?"

Wen Yan smiled innocently at Rong Xiao.

"I want to sleep with you."

Rong Xiao raised an eyebrow.

But Wen Yan didn't give him a chance to refuse, and immediately said the excuse he had thought up long ago: "As soon as I closed my eyes, I remembered when Zhu Yan kidnapped me. I was afraid, and I was used to living with you."

What he said was pure nonsense. Although being kidnapped was not a good thing, his strong nerves did not leave any psychological shadow at all.

But he knows how to poke Rong Xiao's weakness without a teacher.

Sure enough, Rong Xiao's expression was shaken, and he let go of the hand holding the door frame.

The little fox in Wen Yan's heart wagged its tail triumphantly, and continued, "Will you let me in? What's wrong with me wanting to sleep with my fiancé?"

Rong Xiao pressed the center of his brows with a headache, retreated steadily, and silently stepped aside.

plan to pass~

Wen Yan cocked his tail and walked in swaggeringly, very swollen, so what about the old monster who has been around for thousands of years, it's not in his hands.

After he walked in, Rong Xiao realized that the back of the peacock blue pajamas he was wearing had a different design. The entire back was hollowed out, extending all the way to the waist. It was only hung by two thin ribbons, revealing his thin body. Butterfly bones and slender white legs.

Wen Yan put the small pillow that he brought with him on the bed, consciously retracted into the quilt, patted the empty space around him, and waved to Rong Xiao with bright eyes: "You too, come to sleep soon."

Rong Xiao seriously considered the possibility of paving the floor for a second.

But in the end, he still walked over. As soon as he got into bed, Wen Yan was about to lean towards him, but he held his shoulder.

Wen Yan: "Huh?"

Rong Xiao looked at him with a serious expression: "You can sleep with me if you want, but there are three rules."

Wen Yan was even more confused.

Rong Xiao said seriously: "One: No hands and feet. Two: Don't rub off your pajamas, and it's best not to wear this style. Three: Let's sleep on each side."

After Rong Xiao finished speaking, he resolutely moved a place to the side. This bed is wide enough to sleep four people, so the distance between them suddenly becomes clear, enough to fit another person.

"Good night."

Rong Xiao covered the quilt and lay down, a very upright gentleman sitting still, as if beside him was not his new boyfriend, but an emotionless political partner in a feudal marriage.

Wen Yan: "???"

He was confused at first, then shocked, and finally outraged!

He is so lively and charming and sleeps alone next to him, Rong Xiao actually treats him as Liu Xiahui!

No reason! ! !

He didn't care about the three chapters that Rong Xiao had just decided, and lifted Rong Xiao's quilt, "Don't sleep, explain to me what you mean?"

Rong Xiao only felt that he was becoming less dignified in front of Wen Yan.

He turned to look at Wen Yan.

Wen Yan was angry, her face was puffed up, but her eyes were bright, and she looked cute.

Rong Xiao stretched out his hand to pin a strand of hair behind his ear, and sat up by himself.

He asked Wen Yan: "You said it yourself, you insist on living with me, what do you mean by wearing this pajamas? Is it really because of fear?"

Wen Yan choked.

Why else, coveting Rong Xiao's body.

They are both in love, so don't hurry up and do something happy with a lover.

"You asked knowingly." Wen Yan said in a low voice.

Rong Xiao smiled helplessly, "Little pervert."

But soon he became serious again.

He looked at Wen Yan solemnly and said: "I know you young people are easily impulsive, but you are still too young. Even if we are unmarried couples, we can't have too close contact. It's not good for your health. What's more, you are young Can you be more healthy at your age, and don't always think about these messy things."

He spoke righteously and confidently, and he was reborn as a feudal zombie.

Wen Yan was speechless.

He looked at Rong Xiao in disbelief: "I'm already eighteen, okay, my body has matured everywhere! Why is it bad for my health?!"

But Rong Xiao calmly exposed him, "There are still three months until the eighteenth. This matter is not discussed, don't be so frivolous."

Wen Yan was so angry that he became a puffer fish.

Why don't you feel frivolous when you kiss me? !

But Rong Xiao is really a monster who speaks words like nails, he does what he says, and he almost split the bed in half to show his innocence.

Because of this matter, Wen Yan was still in a trance the next day, and he didn't know who was more abnormal, he or Rong Xiao.

Or is this the doomed tragedy of love between young and old?

He thought about it too, at Rong Xiao's age, the feudal dynasty didn't live as long as him, so he was falling in love with an ancient cultural relic.

But when Rong Xiao gave him the mouth, didn't he show any shyness?

You old monsters have double standards like this?

Wen Yan ate breakfast in the kitchen, drank coffee and talked about his inner doubts to the butler in a daze.

"I was lying next to him yesterday, and he actually told me not to touch him." Wen Yan stirred the coffee, his face still confused, "Is it my fault or his fault. Are you monsters so conservative? I think he's fooling me."

He originally thought that You Buwen would support him.

After all, since he moved in, You Buwen has always been his and Rong Xiao's number one CP fan.

But never expected that You Buwen would turn against him this time.

"I think what you said is right. You human beings have a short growth period, so you are more open and free about many things, but monsters still advocate restraint and introversion in many things." Young, in fact, I suggest that you and your husband should sleep separately."

pat.

The silver spoon in Wen Yan's hand fell into the coffee cup, and the coffee splashed on his hand.

He looked at You Buwen without saying a word, but he didn't expect You Buwen to be more ruthless than Rong Xiao.

The rules of your demon world are really weird, which makes human beings dizzy.

He drank his coffee in one go, ate another piece of bread, and decided not to look for excitement on this issue.

"I'm going to school."

Wen Yan picked up his bag and went out without looking back, leaving this sad place that had no soul resonance with him.