[Wearing the Book] The villain is not easy to mess with

Going back to the alien base doesn't feel too good.

Jiang Yuran settled down for Shen Qian, and after taking a bath, she changed into a water-blue royal sister's full-length gauze skirt and came out. The psychiatrist had already cooked a pot of hot glutinous rice and mushroom porridge, and brought it over with the pot.

As night fell, the moon and stars rose, and the moon and stars seemed to shatter treasures scattered on the dark blue curtain, even the smallest scum shone with dazzling silver light.

The psychiatrist was wearing a pure white and slim casual sweatshirt that echoed the moonlight, his long hair was tied into loose tassels, and he was serving porridge. The moment his eyes caught sight of Jiang Yuran, his handsome eyebrows and eyes turned into small crescents, "Master Jiang , the meal is ready, come and eat."

The faint fragrance of the glutinous rice and mushroom porridge diffused, instantly arousing all Jiang Yuran's appetite.

After coming for so long, I finally felt a trace of fireworks in the world, and after so many days, the first meal!

It's not easy!

One word: fragrant!

Two words: really fragrant!

Three.

Well, it's over!

The white and slender fingertips held the handle of the spoon and stirred it gently in the porridge bowl. The young master tilted his head and lowered his hairy head, together with his thick eyelashes. First, he scooped up a little sticky Thick porridge, stretched out a small piece of bright red tongue to lick.

The tip of the tongue was stained with sticky and translucent juice, and it retracted vigilantly for a moment, staring at the porridge for a while with unclear eyes, like a little milk cat that has just learned to hunt and doesn't know how to bite the prey.

After watching it for a while, he scooped up a spoonful of porridge and put it into his slightly opened mouth, his moist eyes narrowed, "It's been a good time, a good time..."

The psychiatrist looked nervous, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "Master Jiang, don't worry, eat slowly. If this pot is not enough after eating, I'll cook it again."

"Well, where did the mushrooms come from?"

"It's freshly picked from the grove next door. I've checked it and it's not poisonous. You can eat it with confidence."

The psychiatrist sat face to face with him, and seeing him eating happily, his handsome eyes gradually softened, like the essence of the moonlight, but he himself didn't move his chopsticks very much.

Jiang Yuran picked up half a bowl of porridge, only to realize that he hadn't moved, "Why don't you eat?"

"I'm not very hungry," the psychiatrist tugged at his trouser legs shyly, "I like watching you eat..."

Watching you eat is a pleasure!

"cough!"

Zhang Yu, who was leaning against the door and crossed his arms to play handsome, couldn't take it anymore!

He seemed to be resting with his eyes closed somewhere, but from the corner of his eyes, he kept watching the two of them, especially the way Jiang Yuran was eating!

I really want to have a taste of him, to ravage him until he gets dirty, leaving traces that belong only to me...

It's a pity that he is Shen Qian's food.

So, all fantasies can only be replaced by your own food!

After a few steps, he grabbed the psychiatrist's collar and dragged it out, "You're not hungry, so go back! I have something to tell you!"

"Hey, you! You pervert! Let me go!"

The psychiatrist was caught off guard by him, almost knocked over the bowl, and threw his fists in a hurry, and suddenly his world was spinning!

When he reacted, Zhang Yu hugged his legs and carried him on his shoulders, and carried him back to his room like a sack!

"Oh!"

Unexpectedly, there was a violent impact on the back, and the psychiatrist was roughly thrown on the bed as if he had thrown an inanimate body!

His chest felt tight and he almost spit out blood! "You...you are sick!"

"Humph!"

Zhang Yu snorted coldly, and approached him step by step, unbuttoning his neck while walking, his beautiful peach eyes slightly curved, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, "Honey, I've endured you for a long time!"

The psychiatrist has read too many BL novels, and now he uses his toes to figure out what is about to happen!

Although it's not like he hasn't thought about this kind of exciting plot, he has even seen some colorful GAY.V, but he always thinks that he is the one above, the invincible general attack!It is absolutely impossible to be X by a man!

Of course, unless this man is Young Master Jiang!

"You, what do you want to do?"

"What do you think I want to do?"

Zhang Yu is the kind of man who looks thin when he wears clothes, and has flesh when he takes off his clothes, and he is also a man with tight eight-pack abdominal muscles like a copper wall!

Facing the man throwing away his clothes and rushing towards him like a hungry wolf, the psychiatrist was so flustered that he backed away tremblingly with his long legs shaking, and finally surrendered. He wanted to use his whole life to persuade a villain to be good. Don't be impulsive, Mr. Zhang, do you think the stars are bright tonight? They are blinking at you."

"I'm not interested in stars blinking."

Zhang Yu didn't like this at all, grabbed his bare and trembling ankle, and dragged him violently, his thin jaw was already pinched to death, "Ling Chi, I'm having a lot of fun!"

As soon as the words fell, the shadows scattered around him enveloped forcefully towards him, bringing up a strong air current.

"Although I've been tired of playing with you for a long time, but I haven't seen you for a few days, and your temper is growing, baby? Do you owe X?"

Zhang Yu was panting lowly, speaking the most vulgar words with the most beautiful mouth, inserting his bony fingers into the smooth hair root of the psychiatrist's head, and uttering an ambiguous murmur between the two's lips and teeth, his breath gradually burn.

It was the first time in the psychiatrist's life that he was kissed by someone, and it was such a vicious kiss with no emotion as if trading flesh and blood, his lips were trembling with fear.

After hearing Zhang Yu's words again, he became angry from embarrassment. He couldn't do it with words, so he could only use force!

"Oh!"

He picked up what was on the bedside table and threw it at the man on top of him!

"Hold!"

Zhang Yu was in pain and cursed angrily. Now that his good temper was gone, he tore off the psychiatrist's pants, "You are addicted to beating, aren't you?"

When the psychiatrist was dragged under him and separated his legs, he realized that it was a glass ashtray that hit him.

The ashtray was broken, but his head was fine, not even a bag popped out!

Oh my god, what kind of monster is this...

However, before he had time to think more, there was a huge tearing pain from his body. He had already been pushed to the head of the bed, and the top of his head hit the wall hard, making a muffled "dong" sound!

"Ah! It hurts, you beast..."

The psychiatrist screamed and cried out in pain. His long hair was splashed down like ink, and Zhang Yu grabbed most of it!

He didn't move at all, but smiled, "Baby, do you still dare to hit me?"

"It hurts to let go!" The psychiatrist cried bitterly and tried to tear away his hand that was holding his hair, but to no avail. How could a mere human being be an opponent of a powerful alien species?

Undoubtedly, the little lamb was pulled by its tail by the big tiger, and could only cry: "I said I dare not, can you let me go?"

"Think too much!"

"...Bastard, get out, I'm going to kill you!" The psychiatrist cried, his eyes turned red, and he beat, scratched, kicked and kicked him with hands and feet!

However, for the muscular Zhang Yu, not only did it not hurt, but it was like the right flirt, which successfully aroused his heart to be on fire, grabbed his kicking ankle and violently pressed it, "Baby, the night is still long!" , I advise you to save some effort, save it and cry later!"