Quick Wear: The sick beauty fell in love with the boss at first sight again

In front of me is a small villa, and judging from the surrounding environment, it seems to be in the suburbs.

Jiang Xing walked in very consciously, not considering himself as a guest at all, and lay down on the sofa as soon as he saw it. "I'm so tired."

Shen Heng's home is in a minimalist style, and there is not even a residential atmosphere at all.

"Drink some water." Shen Heng poured a glass of water from the kitchen bar and placed it in front of Jiang Xing.

Jiang Xing took a look at the tasteless boiled water and started to throw a tantrum, "I don't want boiled water, I want Sprite, orange juice, Coke..."

Shen Heng said coldly, "Only boiled water, and I'm not a wish-making machine."

Although they said so, yogurt and snacks were soon delivered, almost in boxes, and brought into the villa.

"Shen Heng, please support me. I am homeless." The young man looked at Shen Heng with tears in his eyes.

Shen Heng unconsciously put his hand to his lips and coughed twice, "Ahem... I'll go cook first."

He even ran away in panic...

The master in the illusion is particularly innocent.

Jiang Xing held a yogurt in his right hand and a piece of crispy fruit and vegetables in his left hand.

There really isn't any junk food at all.

I really miss cola, potato chips, spicy strips...

These things made him lose his appetite, so Jiang Xing ate bag after bag of snacks with tears in his eyes. However, he ate too many nuts and his mouth hurt a little...

Shen Heng came out with his bowl of boiled noodles. He took off his suit jacket and put on an apron. His white sleeves were rolled up to his arms, revealing his smooth muscle lines. He was full of life and looked particularly like a husband.

As for the noodles he cooked, well, the soup was watery and barely edible, so Jiang Xing took a bite and looked at Shen Heng, well, a sight to behold.

"Concentrate on eating and don't look at me. Is there something on my face?" Shen Heng asked.

Jiang Xing pushed his bowl in front of Shen Heng. "I'm full."

Shen Heng was very conscious and helped him eat the leftovers.

"I'm sleepy. I want to sleep in this room." Jiang Xing chose a master bedroom and walked in. Shen Heng's clothes were hanging inside. It was obviously his room.

"Okay." After Shen Heng said that, he made the bed for Jiang Xing.

Jiang Xing grabbed the corner of Shen Heng's clothes and blinked his eyes. "I feel scared to sleep alone at night. Won't you accompany me?"

Seeing that Shen Heng was unmoved, Jiang Xing put his hands on his hips and said, "Bodyguard Shen, as this young master's bodyguard, it is your job to accompany him."

"Heh" Shen Heng chuckled casually, which made Jiang Xing feel inexplicably dangerous and his tailbone felt cold.

He approached Jiang Xing step by step. "Bodyguard, work? Master Jiang, do you really think I dare not do anything to you?" His tone was low and dangerous.

Faced with his relentless pressure, Jiang Xing had nowhere to retreat.

So Jiang Xing decided not to retreat, and sat on the bed naturally. He reached out and grabbed Shen Heng's tie, pulling him closer. "I was worried that you wouldn't dare to do anything to me?"

Their breaths blended, with only a centimeter between their lips.

Shen Heng's slightly cool fingertips touched Jiang Xing's face, and there was desire for each other in their eyes.

I don't know who took the initiative first, but they kissed each other. The passionate kiss was like dry wood meeting fire, which ignited at the touch of a finger.

When the tongues dance together, it is like the encounter of two souls that fit together, bringing a hearty pleasure...

They kissed until they ended up on the bed...

Suddenly, Shen Heng let go of Jiang Xing. His clothes were still neat, but his breathing was a little disordered. Most of Jiang Xing's clothes were unbuttoned, and his fair body was stained pink because of the intense kiss.

Shen Heng restrained himself and pulled Jiang Xing's clothes on. "Who are you looking at through my eyes?"

Jiang wakes up: “???!”

I've taken off my pants and you're telling me this?

So Master is jealous of himself, this is so cute.

It’s a pity that after the illusion ended, he had no memory of this place, otherwise I would have laughed at him.

But fortunately he didn't, otherwise Jiang Xing wouldn't know how to explain this bizarre illusion.