Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Coming back from the sea, the setting sun stretched their shadows very long.

Bu Changji rolled his eyes and suddenly told Jinchen to go back to the cottage first, and he had to go back to the Stone Building, using the excuse that he had to deal with the distribution of the treasures.

Jinchen didn't doubt it, nodded, and went home alone.

After returning to the courtyard, Jinchen started to clean up as usual. Seeing the jar of dried fish on the table that Buchangji had not finished eating and was clamoring for as a snack, he suddenly remembered.

Didn't this little ancestor swear during the day that he would stay here for the next few days and would never leave even if he was driven away with a stick?

Why did he suddenly want to go back to the Stone Building?

Jinchen covered the jar doubtfully.

"What has this little ancestor been doing secretly behind my back again?"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He was still worried, so he turned around and walked towards the beach again.

As a result, as I approached the shore, I saw a familiar figure squatting on the beach from afar, with his head lowered, carefully searching for something in the crevices of the rocks and in the sand where the tide had receded. He didn't even notice someone approaching.

Jinchen stopped and looked at Bu Changji's serious expression. When he thought about his previous actions, he immediately understood about 80% of what he understood.

A soft and warm emotion welled up in my heart, mixed with a bit of amusement.

He quietly walked closer and heard Bu Changji mumbling softly while searching:

"This color isn't bright enough... This shape is crooked... He should like this... Well, forget it."

"If you don't accept it..." Bu Changji paused for a moment, then continued searching more firmly.

"Then I'll think of another way."

There was no trace of the former arrogance in his tone, it was clearly the fear of being rejected.

He now knew clearly that not only the stone building but even the entire Bailangao could not trap Jinchen.

Jin Chen had a smile on his lips. Looking at Bu Changji talking to himself, he finally couldn't help but speak out.

"What are you doing squatting on the beach alone at night when you're not home?"

Bu Changji was startled and turned around. He subconsciously hid his hands full of small shells behind his back and looked up at Jinchen.

The setting sun on the seashore melted into gold, and the gorgeous rays of light fell on his face, so beautiful that it seemed unreal.

"You...why are you back again?" Bu Changji asked in a panic, "Did you forget to take something?"

Jinchen smiled and walked over to him, squatting down with his eyes level. He reached out and rubbed his hair which was a little messy due to the sea breeze.

"No, but what are you hiding? You're so mysterious. Let me see."

Bu Changji quickly shook his head, stuffed the shells in his hand into the wide sleeve pocket, and stretched out his free hand to pull Jinchen's hand, shaking it like a spoiled child.

"No, no, I haven't finished yet, don't look at it yet!"

Jin Chen hummed in agreement and stopped asking questions, teasing him deliberately, "It's almost dark, didn't you say you were going back to the Stone Building to take care of things? Why are you still dawdling here?"

Bu Changji didn't want to go back to that cold stone building at all. He had only made up the excuse to find shells to make a bracelet.

I wish I could stick to Jinchen for twelve hours a day.

He immediately hugged Jinchen's arm tightly, rubbing his cheek against hers affectionately, "No, please take me home, okay? I don't want to go back to the Stone Building alone..."

The tone sounded as if the stone building was some kind of devil's cave that would make one feel extremely lonely once they entered it.

Jinchen looked at his shameless look and pinched his cheek deliberately.

"OK then."

The two men stood up. Bu Changji's eyes rolled around and he suddenly cheered. He threw himself on Jinchen's back, put his arms around his neck, and kissed the skin on the side of his neck with his lips. His voice was so sweet that it was sickening.

"Husband, please carry me back! I'm tired."

Jinchen skillfully supported him with his backhand to prevent him from falling, but he was helpless yet indulgent.

"Don't rub it around, be careful not to fall."

"Yeah, yeah!" Bu Changji responded obediently, but his arms wrapped around Jinchen tighter, and he rested his chin on Jinchen's broad shoulders with peace of mind.

The sun sets and the sea breeze is gentle.

It was the same road home, and the same person was carrying him on his back, but Bu Changji's mood was completely different from the panic and uneasiness he had that night.

It was not until this moment, pressed tightly against Jinchen's back, that Bu Changji truly regretted his decision.

I regret not confessing everything to Jinchen earlier, and wasting so much time that could have been spent together.

He couldn't help but move closer and gently kissed Jinchen's earlobe, saying softly, "Husband... I love you."

The sea and the sky were one color, dusk was falling, and the sound of waves gently enveloped the two people who were snuggling together.

[The villain's heart rate is detected +10, totaling 94! 】

[The villain's darkening value is detected -6, totaling 30! 】

Hut, night.

The oil lamp emits a dim and warm glow.

Jinchen had just finished washing up when he was entangled by someone who smelled delicious and couldn't wait to jump into bed.

Bu Changji hung on him like a koala, humming and asking for a kiss.

Jinchen hugged him and touched his slightly cold nose with his fingertips. "You're not going to try to knock me out and run away tonight, are you?"

Bu Changji: "..."

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah.

His cheeks flushed red, and he was extremely embarrassed. He closed his eyes and rubbed around in Jinchen's arms indiscriminately, trying to get away with it in this way.

"Don't talk about that!"

He hummed and twisted his body very skillfully, making his already loose pajamas even more messy without leaving any trace, revealing a large area of ​​white skin and collarbone.

Her eyes were filled with deliberate seduction, and she fell softly into Jinchen's arms, looking up at him.

Jinchen's palm gently stroked his flexible and slender waist and back, the touch was so good that it made people linger.

He laughed, then lowered his head and kissed the lips that were offered to him, "Okay, let's not talk about it anymore."