Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Winslow never expected this to happen.

He was anxious and fearful, hiding all his feelings in fear and trepidation. Five years of waiting had already caused these feelings to deteriorate, as if they had been pierced by tiny, sharp needles and were corroded.

But when the heart is cut open and all the sickness is removed, the love inside is still intact.

It was during the time when I was raised by Jinchen that I felt the purest beauty and trust in the world.

Jin Chen lowered her head, pecked him lightly on the lips, and said with a smile: "Why are you silent again? Weren't you so brave just now?"

Winslow climbed his arms around Jinchen's neck and closed his eyes slightly. Joy was like reeds spreading across the sky, gently rubbing against the tip of his heart, itchy and gentle.

"Brother..." He murmured in a low voice, his tone a little dazed, and rubbed his nose against the side of Jinchen's face.

"Kiss me again."

Then another kiss full of intimacy between lovers, which was not only for comfort, fell again, and was extremely bewitching.

[The villain's darkening value is detected -5, totaling 95! 】

Winslow was very happy. He and Jinchen had a more inseparable relationship and he could make demands as he pleased and express his jealousy openly.

But in the dungeon, no matter how happy you are, you can't show it.

Winslow knew too well how many spies were watching here and how many people wanted to kill him secretly.

Besides this, Winslow didn't want to take care of anything and just wanted to take Jinchen to another place to have a look.

He and Jinchen set a date to go to the city on the ground together.

Not too coincidentally, as the day approached the end of the grand auction, even the fighting arena was filled with many VIPs who came to watch the fun in advance, not to mention all kinds of criminals and wanted criminals from various countries.

And that mysterious and mischievous thief - Mr. Elder has offered a huge bounty and strictly controlled the entry and exit system. Everyone knows that this hateful thief is in the dungeon, but no one can find him.

It was said that Elder was so angry that he nearly had a heart attack despite his advanced age, and people in the dungeon were in turmoil.

Winslow seemed a little anxious about this, and needed Jinchen's company all the time to calm down. Everyone knew that there was an unknown waiter beside the Fighting King, and even Yun Ran, the exclusive therapist, had to stand aside.

At the entrance of the fighting arena.

"Young Master, I heard that you are leaving today." The masked man was guarding the obsidian crystal pillar, subtly and respectfully blocking the two men's way to the helicopter elevator.

Jinchen stared at him for a few seconds with an unfriendly look on his face.

I was thinking about stealing a set to try on someday; this thing is less likely to be exposed.

Winslow was just annoyed with the masked man, "What's wrong?"

"Unfortunately, Master Zhu wants to see you and the gentleman next to you." The masked man repeated Wen Zhu's request and continued, "Besides, you haven't seen Master Zhu this week."

"Wen Zhu." Jin Chen raised his eyebrows in an ambiguous tone, tightened his arms around Winslow's waist, lowered his head and said to him, "Why don't we go take a look first?"

I've been doing all sorts of bad things at night these past few days, and I'm almost forgetting about this bastard.

"Don't go."

Winslow refused bluntly, and took Jinchen's wrist in a slightly forceful manner, "Brother promised to accompany me to the underground city today."

When it comes to re-establishing order among their neighbors, Winslow is extremely sensitive and won't allow any unexpected situations to occur.

"Okay, I'll do whatever you say." Jinchen didn't force it. After all, there was still a chance to kill him.

The masked man heard their conversation and was about to lead his men forward to stop them when he heard the helicopter in the middle stop.

Behind the glass door was a white-haired Western old man surrounded by a group of black-clad assassins. He was the owner of this place, Mr. Elder.

He was well-dressed and looked gentle and elegant, but his golden suit was out of place in this dark dungeon.

When Jinchen took a quick look, he felt that this person was just short of having the words "I am a pervert" written on his body.

The masked man quickly retreated and hid in the darkness, not daring to speak again. Even Winslow, who was originally preparing to leave, stood there without moving, his body unconsciously tense.

Jinchen, who was hugging him, could clearly feel that this was not nervousness or fear, but rather a feeling of repression.

Jinchen looked over again with a somewhat cold look in his eyes, which happened to meet Elder's. After a moment, he looked away without a trace.

"Mr. Elder." Winslow's tone was gentle, not very respectful, but he was usually like that and nothing would be noticed.

"I heard that you found a very nice lover. Is this the one?" Elder asked.

Jinchen was immediately stared at by many eyes. Thinking about his identity as a waiter, he "shyly" hid in Winslow's arms.

Winslow didn't expect him to do this. He wanted to laugh at an inappropriate time, but he pursed his lips to hold it back. He pressed down Jinchen's hand that was secretly pinching his waist and hooked it in his palm in a flattering manner.

Elder was looking at Jinchen with a grin on his face, but his view was blocked by Winslow who took a half step forward. Elder looked at Winslow meaningfully.

"You care a lot about this lover, Winslow, and that's not good."

"What do you want from me?" Winslow did not respond, but asked back in a low voice, glancing at Elder's hanging left hand, frowning in confusion.

Elder's expression suddenly turned bad, and he raised his hand, signaling the secretary behind him to reply.

"Tomorrow is the final auction. The mysterious thief has not been found yet. Sir is very worried. I hope you can accompany him to the venue before the auction starts tomorrow."

"Also...Little Dogo was taken away by a mysterious thief."

What the secretary didn't say was that even Elder himself was beaten by the thieves and his entire left arm bone was shattered.

If the assassination team had not discovered it in time and if Erd had died, the entire underground city would probably have fallen into chaos.

Little Dogo, Elder's youngest grandson.

Winslow looked at Elder in surprise, then became more serious. "Okay, I'll be there on time tomorrow."

When they were talking, Jinchen always played the role of "obedient little lover" conscientiously. Except for the small movements that only Winslow could feel, he was not moved at all in the eyes of others.

It shouldn't have been noticed.

Elder suddenly looked at Jinchen again, his old and shrewd gray-blue eyes showing some inquiry, "Where were you working the other day?"

Jinchen: "The fighting arena's beverage counter, sir."

"Really? How about a little earlier?"

Jin Chen remained calm: "I'm wandering."

Well, that's how Sigmund is, nothing wrong with him.

In terms of acting, Elder couldn't see through Jinchen's disguise, and the doubts in his heart were dispelled as soon as they emerged.

That thief was so arrogant that he even blew up several doors when leaving. How could he hide himself as an ordinary waiter?