[Quick Wear] The villain always salivates at me

After Ruan Tang asked this sentence, he felt a little embarrassed after knowing it.

What he said was like the hero in the novel who was telling the young lady who had a miserable life experience and was trapped in the boudoir whether he would go wandering around the world with him, and it was a bit like elopement.

He coughed lightly, his little tail shook unconsciously, and slapped the mattress.

Lord paused for packing his things, his gray-blue eyes were a bit surprised, but he didn't hesitate much, "I will go wherever the master goes."

He has no special feelings for this small town, and what he gets here are more gray and suffocating memories. If he leaves, he will not be reluctant.

Ruan Tang nodded, "Okay, then let's get out of here."

He couldn't understand what the townspeople here did to Lord. If Lord continued to stay here, he might suffer some embarrassment.

"Pack up your things, I bought a ticket for tomorrow, and we'll leave here then."

Ruan Tang took out his mobile phone and booked two tickets.

The times are developing, and the devil must also keep pace with the times.

Lord nodded, and packed up his things. He didn't have much to bring, just two notebooks, a few bottles of potions he had developed, and some materials.

Just pack a backpack and it's done.

Ruan Tang looked at him from the side and didn't make a sound. After Lord finished cleaning up, he walked to the table and took out a big cake from the space ring.

The cake exuded the sweet smell of cream, and there were seven or eight bright red and moist strawberries dotted in the middle. It smelled sweet and made people salivate.

"Give it to you."

Ruan Tang pushed the cake in front of Lord, hooked Lord's wrist with his little tail, his dimples were sweet and soft when he laughed, "The trouble has been solved, let's eat a piece of cake."

With him here, the tragic things that happened to Lord later in the plot will never happen again.

This is definitely a time to celebrate.

Lord was stuffed with a fork by Ruan Tang, and his back was still a little stiff. He looked at Ruan Tang helplessly, as if he had never experienced such a thing before, and naturally he didn't know how to deal with it.

He has never eaten such a sweet and soft cake.

Firstly, he had no money. Most of his money was spent on experimental materials, and the remaining money was only enough for him to buy a few black breads.

The second reason is that the people in the town hate him. Their gazes made Lord very uncomfortable. Every time he went out and came back in a hurry, he wished that no one would notice him, so naturally he didn't think about buying these things. .

"What, do you want me to feed you?"

Ruan Tang sat aside, propped his arms on his cheeks, and smiled at him, a little teasing.

Lord's pale and gloomy face immediately turned red, and he hurriedly took a small bite with a fork and stuffed it into his mouth.

The sweet taste spread in his mouth, and Lord only felt his heart swell a little, not uncomfortable, but very comfortable.

In the past, all he received was disgusting and discriminatory gazes from other people. Even if he had a brief smile, it would still turn into a knife pierced into his heart in the end.

He had never received a cake, and this was the first time.

Only the master would treat him so tenderly.

"Isn't it delicious?"

Ruan Tang glanced at Lord's expression, feeling a little puzzled.

Lord shook his head hastily, and took a few more mouthfuls. His expression was enjoying, but every time he avoided the ruddy and sweet strawberries on top.

Maybe I wanted to save the best for last.

Ruan Tang thought for a while, but didn't speak.

Lord glanced at the little devil next to him, his hand holding the fork trembled, his slightly curly black hair hung down on his chest, shaking slightly, like his restless and trembling heart.

He inserted a strawberry with a fork, and slowly raised his hand and brought it to Ruan Tang. His gray-blue eyes looked like it had rained, and the shallow obscurity and gloom dissipated a lot. The voice was hoarse, "Master, please eat."

Ruan Tang turned his head and obediently opened his mouth to bite down.

The strawberry was very big, and the strawberry juice burst after one bite. The unswallowable light red juice slid down the corners of Ruan Tang's thin red and soft lips, and landed on the back of his hand.

Lord's pupils shrank slightly, his body tensed up sensitively, and his breathing became short of breath.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand and wiped it clean with his pale fingertips. Only after he withdrew his hand did he notice what he had done.

Ruan Tang's cheeks turned red, he stretched out his pink tongue and licked his lips, like a kitten, "It's very sweet."

Lord's back felt numb again, his pale and slender fingers supported the desk, the fingers that had brushed the corner of the master's lips before seemed to be burning hot, and the heat crawled from the fingers to the face little by little.

Taking advantage of Ruan Tang's inattention, he sucked his finger like a thief.

Ruan Tang didn't eat much of a big cake, and Lord finished all the rest.

In the evening, there was a drizzle of rain, and the raindrops dripped on the half-opened windows, and a cool wind blew in.

Ruan Tang narrowed his eyes, a little enjoying it.

But Lord's house is indeed not very good, the terrain is a bit low, some water from outside has trickled in, and the ground is very damp.

When it was time to go to bed, Ruan Tang saw Lord taking the quilt and preparing to lay it on the floor, and quickly stopped, "Wait."

"The ground is too wet. It's not good for your health to sleep like this." He looked at the narrow single bed, squinted his eyes, and decided to buy a big bed in the future. "Sleep with me for one night."

"Anyway, I'm leaving tomorrow, so there's nothing wrong with staying overnight."

The bed was too small, maybe it would be uncomfortable for the two of them to sleep on, but it was much better than the ground.

Lord was taken aback, and the hand holding the quilt almost loosened. He hugged the quilt tightly in a panic, his ears turned red, and his gray-blue eyes looked at him, "Master..."

He took half a step back, but under Ruan Tang's eyes, he still took off his coat and climbed onto the bed.

Sleeping two people on this bed was indeed very reluctant, Ruan Tang tried her best to nest in Lord's arms, curled up together, and fell asleep.

Lord hugged his soft master, his arms were stiff, and his gloomy and pale face was a little helpless, but Ruan Tang's little heart-like tail touched his arm dishonestly.

It's like teasing an honest person.

Lord coveted that little tail for a long time. Seeing the master's little tail dangling in front of him, he swallowed, his Adam's apple moved, and finally stretched out his hand and grabbed the little tail. Even squeezed the little peach heart.

The devil's tail is also a part of the body and is very sensitive. Apart from actively attacking, the remaining function is on the bed.

Ruan Tang's whole body went limp, his back was numb, his eyes turned a little red, his voice changed, and he even cried a little, "Bastard, what are you doing!"