Quick Wear: The Crazy Host is the Paranoid's Treasure

Shang Qianyu looked at the person walking away with deep eyes, and only withdrew his gaze after the figure completely disappeared at the end.

He slowly lowered his head, and a faint black aura emanated from his body, which was quickly absorbed into his body.

Then, he slowly put on an evil smile, raised his eyes and looked in the direction where the figure disappeared, his eyes were dark and paranoid, and his voice was hoarse and low:

"Welcome to... my world."

.......

After Ji Bai returned to the house, he looked around carefully and finally settled in a corner.

[No, Boss. According to the original owner's personality, it is impossible for Shang Qianyu to sleep separately when living in the same room with him.]

818 looked at his boss pitifully: [It is really difficult to put the soul back into the body, and this is an advanced world, it must be even more difficult! ]

After the last world encountered the world's irregular rejection action, it took great effort to stuff the boss's soul back.

In the end, it slept for seven days and seven nights and missed countless delicious foods!

It was so angry that it ignored the boss for a minute, but he didn't even notice.

Ji Bai withdrew his gaze, frowned slightly and lowered his head.

[Boss, feel free to touch me! Shang Qianyu is already an adult, don't feel any psychological pressure! ]

818 flew beside Ji Bai and cheered him on.

[And you saw it just now, didn't you? Shang Qianyu is really good-looking, and his muscles are well-defined. Based on my experience, he will definitely be a super handsome guy in the future, the kind that can hold you up with one hand! We won't lose out! ]

Ji Bai: ......

818: [Touch it boldly! ]

......

818 squatted in the corner with his head in his hands for a long time, but did not see Shang Qianyu coming. Finally, he clicked on the screen in confusion and found that he had been sitting at the door with his eyes closed, leaning his head against the door pitifully. Maybe he was a little cold, so he hugged himself tightly.

The whole person looks like an abandoned puppy.

【Boss...】

Before it could finish its words, it saw Ji Bai stand up, walk to the door and open it.

"Squeak-"

The door was opened, and Shang Qianyu, who was leaning against the door, had no support and fell inside.

If Ji Bai hadn't used his magic power to hold him up, he would have fallen to the ground.

Shang Qianyu saw the person in front of him and quickly bowed: "Master."

"Why don't you come in?"

Shang Qianyu lowered her head and bit her lip, "I don't want to disturb Master's rest."

"Follow."

Ji Bai used his magic power to help him up, and walked inside after saying a few words.

Upon seeing this, Shang Qianyu quietly closed the door and followed him closely.

The further he went in, the stronger the sharp rose scent became, like a strong aphrodisiac smell. Shang Qianyu's breathing unconsciously became lighter, for fear that if he smelled this scent too much, he would not be able to control the evil spirit in his body.

The person in front of him stopped and turned to look at him.

"You will rest with me tonight. The headmaster will send someone to build a residence for you tomorrow."

When Shang Qianyu heard this, it felt like his ears were covered by a thin film, allowing him to clearly hear the sound of his own heartbeat which was getting heavier and more rapid.

His drooped eyes became deeper.

Without waiting for his reply, the man had already taken off his coat and lay down in the innermost part.

According to Shang Qianyu's plan, he should be panicked at this time, feeling that he was not worthy of sharing a bed with his master, and then cry about his tragic fate, making the person in front of him feel sorry for him, and then hug himself to comfort him.

But at this moment he couldn't think of any plan. He just stared at the person sleeping at the innermost part of the bed with disordered breathing.

The man's eyes were pale, but there seemed to be an alluring mist in them, inviting him warmly.

It was at this time that Shang Qianyu noticed that there was a small red mole under his eyelid, which dyed his beautiful eye sockets a little red, as if he was crying and begging for his love.

Shang Qianyu slowly clenched his hands that were hanging by his side, and an irresistible dark thought slowly grew from the bottom of his heart.

"Aren't you going to sleep?"

An indifferent voice sounded softly, interrupting his increasingly uncontrollable fantasy.

His protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down for a moment, and then he only dared to shake his head and nod, fearing that the unusual voice would make the person in front of him notice something.

[Boss, he must have bad intentions! ! The excitement value is over 90! ] 818 said loudly while looking at the value on the data board, and then he stopped talking immediately after looking back at the boss lying on the bed.

After a while, he said angrily: [It's okay, it's normal to have a high excitement level, it's abnormal if it's not high. ]

It turned its head back with a slightly red cheek, looking at Shang Qianyu in front of it and praising him.

This guy has good endurance. If it were anyone else, they would probably have pounced on him.

Shang Qianyu changed his plans.

He climbed onto the bed with his hands and feet together, only half-covered the quilt, and then lay down straight.

[Boss! Good opportunity! Touch him! ]

Ji Bai:......

818 was driven out of the door by Ji Bai. Before leaving, he did not forget to extend his hand to Erkang and reminded him: "Boss, don't forget to maintain your image. I don't want to sleep for half a year."

After the surroundings became quiet, Ji Bai turned around, turned his back to Shang Qianyu and closed his eyes.

It was quiet at night, no one spoke, only the obvious sound of Shang Qianyu's heartbeat could be heard.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no response from the people around him. His eyes darkened unconsciously, and the hand hidden under the quilt slowly made a gesture. The next moment, the breathing of the people around him became calmer.

He raised his head, turned sideways, and held his head with one hand. His deep black eyes quietly looked at the person sleeping peacefully beside him. The other hand couldn't help but rise up to stroke his fair and delicate cheek, and his dark pupils were tinged with a strong sense of danger.

Shang Qianyu's body had become stronger at some point, and his originally thin face had become handsome and firm.

His well-defined hand rested on the red mole, his eyes dark.

In his impression, that person did not have the bewitching red mole at the corner of his eye.

Shang Qianyu raised his head and slowly sat up. Then he reached out and picked up the person beside him. He let the sleeping person who had no strength to control his body like a god sit between his legs with his back pressed tightly against him.

He hugged his waist tightly from behind, buried his head in his neck, and sniffed the cold rose scent that belonged only to him.

The exhaled air became hotter and hotter, and a different kind of dangerous smell filled the air.

Finally, he stretched out his hand and picked him up again, letting him sit in his arms. His eyes were dark and his cheek was pressed against his cheek, rubbing against his gently.

The person in his arms seemed to have noticed something and moved his legs unconsciously, moving back a little as if he wanted to get away, but there was a wall of flesh behind him that blocked his retreat. He could only stay close to the heat source, with someone holding his waist tightly to control him.

The movements without any skills were frantic and obsessive, revealing a strong possessiveness. The sleeping Ji Bai tilted his neck back unconsciously and snorted softly.

Shang Qianyu's already deep eyes became even darker. He opened his mouth and lightly bit the soft flesh on the neck of the person in his arms, sucking and licking it gently.

After a long time, he slowly exhaled, loosened the waist of the person in his arms, and let the person in his arms, who had no support, rely completely on him, as if he was the only duckweed in the tide and only he could save him.