Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Liang Yanze took a deep breath, suppressed his inappropriate reaction, and returned to his usual calm tone.

"You broke our agreement, so I don't want to give you blood anymore."

Jinchen: “?”

For him, sucking blood is an important way to replenish energy and get closer to his wife.

He couldn't understand how a human could say such cruel words.

Especially when this human being is his adopted wife, the cruelty is doubled.

"But you are my wife." Jinchen felt aggrieved.

"I have never admitted this." Liang Yanze retorted calmly, "Besides, you were the one who broke the rules first."

Oh! Rules.

Rules again. Jinchen hates this word.

But when he looked at Liang Yanze's handsome face and felt his calm and charming temperament, he felt that perhaps he could make some concessions.

After all, this is his wife, and she is very beautiful.

"Okay." He agreed reluctantly, and the mist wrapped around his fingers relaxed its grip and stopped biting.

It then became soft, like a small ball of cool soft hair, rubbing soothingly against the finger that had turned slightly red from being rubbed by it.

Liang Yanze initially found the skills to communicate with this inhuman monster, set boundaries, and strictly enforce them.

This realization made the corners of his lips curl up ever so slightly.

[The villain's darkening value is detected -5, totaling 45! 】

[Huh...] Ling Gungun breathed a sigh of relief, feeling very worried.

Fortunately, nothing went wrong on the Lord God's side.

Jinchen stopped obsessing over biting his finger and turned his attention back to something more interesting.

A large mass of mist clings to Liang Yanze's shoulders and chest with a clear conscience, its soft tentacles wrapping around his firm chest muscles and reaching in through the thin fabric of his shirt.

Liang Yanze: "..."

The feeling was like being swept back and forth across the chest by countless cold, soft brushes at the same time, mixed with the subtle touch of being sucked. It was extremely unfamiliar and even made people feel a little helpless.

His ears turned slightly red. He closed his computer, stood up from the beach chair, and walked towards the hotel.

The way back to the hotel is through a lush coconut grove.

The afternoon sun shines through the broad leaves, and the sea breeze is soothing.

After walking a few steps, I met a male colleague who came to the team building with me. He was holding a green coconut with a straw in his mouth.

When the other party saw Liang Yanze, his eyes lit up and he quickly came forward, "Liang Zhu! It's really hot today..."

His voice was inexplicably stuck when he saw Liang Yanze clearly.

Liang Yanze in front of him still looked gentle and elite, his shirt and trousers were meticulously dressed, and his eyes were calm behind his thin-rimmed glasses.

But somehow, colleagues always felt that there seemed to be something different about Liang Zhu today.

Her lips were redder than usual, and although her expression was cold, the ends of her eyes and eyebrows seemed to be moistened by some invisible moisture, exuding an almost seductive attraction.

It makes people want to take a second look.

The male colleague was so stunned by what he saw that he couldn't speak clearly. He subconsciously handed over the other coconut in his hand.

"Uh...here, do you want a coconut? Freshly opened, chilled."

Liang Yanze was about to politely decline, but Jinchen, who was lying on his shoulder, became unhappy.

The fog became restless.

It cannot yet fully understand the complexity in human eyes.

But he could clearly sense that the strange male's gaze on his wife was too direct.

dislike.

dislike it very much.

Small balls of black mist silently gathered above the male colleague's head, distorting the air and filled with a lot of malice.

Liang Yanze's expression changed slightly, and he immediately moved aside to avoid the coconut handed to him by his colleague. He spoke a little faster, "Thank you, but no, I have something else to do."

After saying that, he immediately walked away. As he passed by his colleague, he lowered his voice and said, "Jinchen, don't do that."

The cloud of mist that was about to do something bad rolled over in dissatisfaction, and its thoughts were transmitted.

"I don't like him looking at you like that."

"I don't like it either." Liang Yanze continued walking as he calmly explained the pros and cons. "But if you do it, everyone will think I hurt him."

"You want to cause me trouble?"

Jinchen snorted, full of reluctance.

But I listened to the idea that it would cause trouble for my wife.

The black mist hanging above the male colleague's head twisted unwillingly for a few times, but finally slowly dissipated.

Liang Yanze walked more than ten meters away, glanced back, and saw that his colleague was still standing there scratching his head, and there was nothing unusual. He felt relieved and quickened his pace to leave.

Little did he know that just as he turned around and walked into the glass door of the hotel, the male colleague who was standing there puzzled slipped and fell hard, and the coconut in his hand flew far away.

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With only three days left in the holiday, Zhou Chengjun and Zhao Xitang returned.

Zhou Chengjun was beaming with joy. Even the minor injury on his leg seemed to have completely healed. He walked with a breeze, and his eyes were filled with unconcealable joy and pride.

He patted Liang Yanze on the shoulder, and then generously sent him a generous red envelope.

Commend Liang Yanze for his efficient handling of his emails and company emergencies in recent days.

Liang Yanze accepted it calmly and thanked him. He felt nothing inside and even felt that the bonus was well deserved.

Jinchen perched on Liang Yanze's shoulder, and the mist surged slightly.

He had no concept of money in human society and all his attention was focused on another more important thing.

Jinchen counted the days carefully and repeated in Liang Yanze's ear, "Wife, today is the third day, I want your blood."

Liang Yanze was looking down at a supplementary agreement brought back by Zhou Chengjun. Upon hearing the voice, his eyelashes trembled almost imperceptibly, as if he didn't hear the voice at all, and his fingertips continued to slide across the tablet screen.

Jinchen waited for a while but got no response, so he asked Ling Gungun in confusion.

What happened to him? Didn’t he hear?

Ling Gun Gun analyzed carefully, [Uh, maybe... I just don't want to bother with you?]

Wow, that’s too much.

Jinchen's mist condensed a little in an instant.