I was spotted by the heroines while doing the quick-travel mission.

"I remember you were not like this before, Yu'er. You have become bad and followed that rotten snake, becoming a bad boy." Yuan Li was annoyed and surprised by Wen Yu's resistance. He felt anxious for the first time in a long time because the situation was out of control. He blamed Luo Yan for all the abnormalities. His lover no longer loved him.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a crisp sound and then the air was dead silent. Yuanli's head tilted slightly to the left, and his face quickly became red and swollen, which was visibly reflected by a slap mark.

"Hiss...Your strength is much greater than before. It hurts, Yu'er." Yuanli pressed his cheek with the tip of his tongue and took a breath. His tone was flat and not much emotion could be heard. His eyes were slightly narrowed, and the violent emotions surging in his eyes indicated that his master's emotions at this moment were not as expressed on his face.

Wen Yu was not at all timid. He moved his eyes away from the man's angry face, shook his hurt hand and slapped him again with his backhand. The palm and back of his hand quickly turned red like the man's face. He pinched Yuanli's chin again and looked at him wantonly, with his jaw slightly raised and his lips grinning, giving the most sincere evaluation.

"It's okay to feel pain, Yuanli. You can't scold some people."

Yuanli was enjoying the warm touch of the hand gently brushing against his face one moment, but the next moment his breathing paused because of Wen Yu's words.

In an instant, the false curtain of peace was torn apart. Yuanli tightly grasped the neck of the person under him with both hands. His pupils were red because of the approaching rampage. He gritted his teeth and breathed rapidly, as if he had heard something incredible, and asked, "Are you defending that hypocrite? Huh? Why?"

"By..." Wen Yu gasped for breath to relieve the discomfort of lack of oxygen in his lungs. Seeing Yuan Li's crazy look, he was too lazy to play this cheap drama of old love with him, so he raised his hand to fight back. The two of them rolled on the carpet without any skills, punching and kicking, waiting for their physical strength to be exhausted. Wen Yu felt physically and mentally exhausted, and rolling around with him exhausted his already limited patience. He rolled from the ground and hit the coffee table. He reached out and grabbed a red rope and pulled it out violently. The rope, which Yuan Li had approached just now, seemed to have eyes and came like an iron chain with a snap, breaking through the air and just passing in front of him. The copper coins tied on it hit the flowerpot with a click, and they were successfully scrapped.

Wen Yu took a quick look at the broken furniture, and when he saw Yuan Li dodging, he got furious for no reason. Before the tail of the copper coin rope even hit the ground, he grabbed the head and attacked, hitting Yuan Li's vitals. The power contained in the rope was so great that it could crack the skin just by touching it.

Seeing that he was serious, Yuanli was so scared that he stepped back repeatedly. The furniture was damaged, and the glass and porcelain fell to the ground and shattered. The plush carpet was filled with sharp objects. Wen Yu stepped on it as if he didn't feel any pain. The severe pain awakened him a little, but he turned around and was aroused by the excessive pain. He swung the copper coin rope at the man desperately, and the spiritual energy in it brought up a blade wind, and he was forced to the window with no way to retreat.

Wen Yu stood two meters away from him, holding up his knees and panting. Looking closely, he saw that his hand holding the copper coin lock was trembling with his fingertips turning white from exertion. Looking up, he realized that he had been shaking badly for some time. His face was pale and his eyes were red, as if he was about to fall down at any time. The place where he hid behind him was a mess. Even a blind person should know that this was not the state a normal person should be in. In Yuanli's impression, he should not hate himself to the extent that he really needed to kill himself.

"Yu'er, calm down first." Seeing that there was no way out, Yuan Li had to soften his attitude and try to appease him. Wen Yu glanced at him lightly and then wrapped the copper coin rope around his hand twice. When he was about to lift it up and smash it down, he suddenly lost his strength and fell forward.

Luo Yan stood behind Wen Yu, his hand gesture still like he was about to hit someone, his other hand holding the coin rope, which was about to be swung out, and a puff of white smoke came out of his palm. When he saw the person was about to fall, he quickly let go to catch it.

"Why are you here again? You're haunting me."

Luo Yan laid the unconscious person on the carpet before lifting up the hem of his trousers to check for scratches caused by glass shards.

"Why can't I come? I come here openly, not like some people who do things secretly." Yuanli snorted coldly and retorted in a bad tone.

Compared to Yuanli's resentment, Luo Yan seemed particularly calm. He used tweezers to slowly remove the glass fragment embedded in Wen Yu's foot and then applied iodine bandage on it, ignoring Yuanli who was chattering beside him.

"Yuanli, are you a symbol of bad luck? No wonder you are not liked by others." Luo Yan cleaned him up before carrying him to the bed. He took the medicine from the bedside and pinched open his mouth to feed him. He smoothed his neck with his fingers and pinched open his mouth to check before pulling the quilt over him. Yuanli poked his head to look at him, and recalled how he fell asleep in seconds before, and sneered. "You are the same, no different from me, but he just doesn't remember it now."

Hearing this, Luo Yan paused in his action of tucking the corner of the quilt, and then answered somewhat irrelevantly, "He loves me very much now."

"Does stolen things count?" Yuanli's tongue was particularly sharp. The two of them kept making sarcastic remarks to each other, until he caught a glimpse of Yuanli raising the corners of his lips with ill intentions and the sarcasm on his face reached an unprecedented level. He then decisively flashed and grabbed the man out of the villa.

"Yuanli, he hates you very much now. No matter what you say or do, he will never like you or accept you. Why bother going back to humiliate yourself?" Luo Yan dared to speak only when they were outside the house. His clear voice suppressed his guilty conscience. He almost wanted to get rid of this person eagerly. Yuanli was not a fool. He certainly knew what the person in front of him was afraid of. He also understood at this moment why this person was able to snatch his lover away. He seemed to have caught some interesting handle. His smile became brighter and brighter. He just listened to every word he said.

"I, just, no."

Seeing his attitude, Luo Yan took a deep breath, suppressed his impatience and the urge to beat him directly, pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said faintly, "Is this what you call gentlemanly behavior, showing off by grabbing someone else's handle?"

"You have no right to say that to me, Luo Yan. You are nothing but a thief, a waste, and a coward." Yuan Li was unmoved and even thought his accusations were a bit ridiculous.

Luo Yan said nothing, looking at the person in front of him with resentment. He clenched his fists, and his ears moved, with a rustling sound. Luo Yan loosened his fists and clenched them again, crushing the condensed spiritual power, and habitually touched the ring on his ring finger.

"You don't want him to go crazy when he sees you, right? You like the obedient little fish who can depend on you, but that's no longer the case. You might as well think about how to make him calm down when he sees you and sit down and talk to you calmly, instead of thinking about how to make him hate me." Luo Yan suppressed his unhappiness and gave advice with seemingly good intentions.

……

"Rui Yin's emotional intelligence is really worrying." Yang Liu held his chin and looked at the screen, complaining weakly.

It was daytime, and Vianna occupied the body, seemingly going to deal with something, leaving Yang Liu alone to watch this farce.