Slag Gong took the cannon fodder and accepted the script

[Have you ever seen a woman you like by his side? 】The system asked.

[I haven't seen a man before. ] Jiang Chengli retorted.

You Fan has been a housekeeper by his side for these years, and he has acted cautiously and steadily in every way without picking any mistakes. Jiang Chengli doesn't know whether he is hiding it well, or if he is cold by nature and never tempted, or if he has someone he likes but can't tell it.

But even if You Fan was cold-hearted, Jiang Chengli could see that he cared a little bit about him, even though the malice in this caring was far greater than the previous warmth, but it was better than nothing.

Human emotions are inherently complicated, and sometimes these feelings of jealousy and guilt are mixed together and inseparable.

Jiang Chengli clenched his fists and began to brew his emotions. Fortunately, he remembered the bullying he had suffered these days, and his emotions immediately rose.

He turned his head away, his voice trembling as if he couldn't believe it: "Is that why you miss me?"

"I like men, does it make you feel sick?" Jiang Chengli's eyes were red, and his voice was like a tight bowstring: "Is that why you treat me like this?"

The more Jiang Chengli thought about it, the angrier he became, with hatred in his eyes, he dragged downstream Fan and bit him on the neck.

He began to test but didn't dare to use force, he just ground his teeth, but seeing You Fan's body stiffened suddenly, he didn't push him away, knowing that there was still room for change.

Jiang Chengli relaxed the hand that was holding You Fan's collar, and You Fanfan didn't straighten up, but stayed in place in a daze.

Jiang Chengli knew that it was his previous words that aroused You Fan's guilt towards him, so now, in order to make the emotion more real, he no longer tried to bite hard.

Jiang Chengli bites and thinks of the suffering he suffered before, tears of anger pattered down You Fan's body, but You Fan didn't seem to notice it, just staring at Jiang Chengli's dark hair, his eyes were dark and unclear .

When the servant at the side finally separated the two, a dark red and bloody tooth mark was left on You Fan's neck.

The servant trembled, although he didn't see any displeasure on You Fan's face, but his expressionless expression was even more frightening.

"You were bitten by me, why don't you hurry away and wipe it clean? Are you not afraid of being infected with some unclean disease?" Jiang Chengli poked his neck and looked arrogant, but there were tears in his eyes, shaky but stubborn refused to flow down.

After Jiang Chengli said this, he saw You Fan's expression suddenly darkened, his eyes seemed to be piercing into his heart.

The room suddenly fell silent, only Jiang Chengli's heavy breathing was left, and the servant beside him stood huddled in the corner as if wishing he didn't exist.

Jiang Chengli's back felt cold, as if he felt like he was about to be seen through.

With the passage of time, the pleasure of his success just now disappeared, and he even saw a slowly evoked smile on the corner of You Fan's lips.

You Fan's expression changed quickly, as if the momentary stiffness just now was just Jiang Chengli's illusion, and the guilt was just his imagination.

"You think I'll let you go if you say that?" You Fan said unhurriedly, as if appreciating the kitten's non-painful and non-itchy resistance.

Jiang Chengli shuddered, unwilling to be suppressed by You Fan's aura, wiped his tears and snorted coldly: "So what? There are many people I like to care about, and it's not shameful to say it, just what you want and what I want something." As he spoke, he glanced up and down on You Fan, implying: "Who do you like to care about, do you dare to say it? Do you have a heart?"

According to what the system said, You Fan's life was given by his mother, and his mother treated You Fan well most of the time, and it was precisely because of this that You Fan cared about his mother very much, treating her as a close relative, and the same Jealous of him because he cared.

Jiang Chengli thought that saying this would evoke the warmth in You Fan's memory, and no matter how bad it was, it would remind him of their warm memories together.

Unexpectedly, You Fan's eyes flashed, he blinked for a moment, and the roots of his ears turned red at a slow but visible speed.

The author has something to say: a bit short (hold head