The whole world thinks I'm cheap

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Yi Lou didn't want to say anything more. After he stood up with no expression on his face, he said succinctly: "I will check this person's background, you don't have to worry."

Wen Song was taken aback, wanted to get up but fell back to the original place due to the pain in his body, he could only frown and said, "Why are you leaving in such a hurry."

In fact, Yi Lou's body jerked when Wen Song fell back, but Wen Song behind him didn't see it because of the pain.

Yi Lou wanted to turn around, but in the end he held back, just frowned and said: "You don't have to be brave, these bad things will end soon, it's really annoying."

After all, he stopped looking at Wen Song behind him, lifted his legs and left the villa.

Wen Song was helpless, thinking that this person was still the same. After he rested on the ground for a while, he felt that the pain was almost relieved, so he thought he could get up.

At this moment, Yi Lou went back and forth again, only to see that this man was frowning tightly, and the expression on his face was the same as that ice cube, as if someone owed him 890 million.

Without saying a word, he bent down and hugged Wen Song, and then said coldly, "Where is your room?"

Wen Song replied blankly: "It's on the second floor." After all, he didn't expect Yilou to go back and forth.

From Wen Song's perspective, all he could see was his jawline and his drooping eyelashes.

This person has changed so much, it feels like overnight, he has changed from a young boy to a grown man.

During Wen Song's few minutes of thinking, Yi Lou had already carried him up to the second floor.

"What about the wound? It needs to be dealt with." Yi Lou still refused to look at him.

Although Wen Song didn't know where Yi Lou was angry.

Seeing that Yilou seemed about to breathe fire, Wen Song quickly said, "I can do it myself."

Yi Lou turned a deaf ear and repeated, "Where is the medicine?"

Wen Song had no choice but to say, "It's on the side of the bedside table, the third drawer."

Yi Lou put Wen Song on the bed, bent down to look for the chafing medicine, and Wen Song took advantage of this time to take off his clothes.

When Yi Lou turned his head, what he saw was such a scene.

The young man lowered his head, the back of his neck was flushed for some reason, which was in sharp contrast with the surrounding skin.

His fair and slender fingers gently pinched a corner of the hem of the clothes, and then revealed the thin and fair skin of the lower abdomen, which was still a little red and swollen.

Probably because he wanted to see how badly he was hurt, so Wen Song got very close, almost curling himself up completely.

So much so that Yi Lou had the illusion that Wen Song could be embraced with just a touch.

"Lie down and take off your clothes." Yi Lou walked up to Wen Song at some point and interrupted Wen Song's movements.

Wen Song was taken aback, then raised his head subconsciously, looking straight at Yi Lou with his light brown eyes.

Probably because of the pain, Wen Song's eyes were a little watery, and it looked like it had hooks that took people's soul.

Yi Lou frowned imperceptibly, and quickly let go, as if restraining something.

After a long time, Yi Lou opened his mouth and said, "Is this how you usually get along with Gu Linchuan?"

"Ah?" Wen Song was dumbfounded by Yi Lou's question.

"Forget it, lie down quickly, if your Lin Chuan comes back, then your plan will be in vain." Yi Lou frowned and ordered with a cold face.

Wen Song waved his hands helplessly, although he knew that Yi Lou was not the same kind of person as him and would not have unreasonable thoughts about him, but he couldn't stop himself from thinking too much.

"Farewell, I am not without hands, nor am I a three-year-old child, I can do it myself."

Yi Lou seemed to dislike Wen Song's talkativeness. Seeing that Wen Song was slow to move, he forcefully lifted Wen Song's clothes and squeezed the chafing medicine in his palm.

Immediately afterwards, Yi Lou started.

This person is as pure and ascetic as a monk, but Wen Song is a libertine, looking at Yi Lou's expressionless face, he couldn't help but think about it.

During this period of time, Wen Song relaxed his vigilance, thinking about what kind of woman would live with this ice cube for the rest of his life, when he suddenly felt a numbness in his ribs.

Unprepared, Wen Song called out.

After making the sound, Wen Song immediately realized that something was wrong, and the roots of his ears suddenly burned red.

Yi Lou paused, and gave Wen Song a very strange look.

Wen Song naturally didn't miss this look, and immediately said forcefully: "I said I will come by myself, come by myself, you must help me."

Yi Lou ignored him and continued to rub the medicine on his injured area, but Wen Song blushed with shame, because Yi Lou didn't respond to him, which made him a little annoyed.

In order to show off his strength, Wen Song stood up abruptly, and his chest followed his movement, and Yi Lou's entire face was pressed against Wen Song's lower abdomen.

Wen Song opened his eyes wide in horror, and immediately took a step back, but Ke Yilou took the opportunity to wrap his arms around his waist and looked at Wen Song with heavy eyes.

"What do you want?" he said.

Wen Song also felt that what he did today was stupid, especially when facing Yi Lou, so he didn't say anything.

Yi Lou grabbed Wen Song's waist with one hand and the other along Wen Song's back, pinching Wen Song's neck, forcing Wen Song to look at him.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

Wen Song smiled awkwardly, knowing that what he did was wrong, and said, "Didn't I want you not to worry?"

Yi Lou didn't speak, but his eyes were still fixed on him.

After a long time, Yi Lou suddenly said, "Did you forget what you promised me?"

Wen Song was stunned, and his mind started to run at high speed, thinking about what he promised Yilou.

Yi Lou squeezed the back of Wen Song's neck tightly, and slowly approached Wen Song: "So we are a legally married couple now, in order to prevent accidents."

"What accident?" Wen Song paused and asked in confusion.

"You have to rehearse and rehearse in advance."

As soon as the man finished speaking, Wen Song felt his lips soften, and he opened his eyes wide in disbelief, looking at the person in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, Yi Lou clasped his chin, forcing himself to open his mouth.

Because he was so surprised, Wen Song forgot to resist, he stared blankly at Yi Lou's face.

Yi Lou on the opposite side seemed to dislike him for not paying attention, so he clasped his neck tightly, and said heavily, "Concentrate."

Wen Song subconsciously grasped Yi Lou's collar, and put his other hand around Yi Lou's neck. At the same time, his legs wrapped around Yi Lou's waist.

Yi Lou breathed heavily and kissed harder, as if he wanted to swallow Wen Song into his stomach.

Wen Song was forced to raise his neck, accepting the man's stormy attack.

The two were almost intertwined, but their clothes were very neat, but the atmosphere in the air was not like this.

Wen Song kissed and wanted to take the next step. He stretched out his free hand and walked slowly towards Yi Lou's lower body, ready to pull out Yi Lou's belt.

At the moment when Wen Song was about to succeed, Yi Lou stretched out his hand and tightly grasped Wen Song's wrist. He paused for a while, and then pushed Wen Song's hand away.

At this moment, Wen Song's heart fell to the bottom of the valley, and he suddenly woke up.

[The author has something to say: Xiao Yi is a good woman and man, and I will explain why she refused later]