Quickly wear, the host has evil intentions

"Tongzi, can you change the smell on me? I don't want the cold pine smell. They say that's the smell of a second-rate person."

He didn't want Ah Jin to know about it. What if she said he was a bitch?

[Can.]

1011 said, after a series of operations.

[Okay, host, you are now the original flavor.]

Duan Ci smelled his body and found that the cold and pine smell was indeed gone. He nodded.

"Oh, ok, thank you Tongzi."

Duan Ci felt relieved, rubbed his face against Wen Zejin, and fell asleep in his arms.

The next morning, Wen Zejin woke up and felt a slight headache.

He raised his hand to rub his forehead, but found that his hand was pressed by something.

His head was still a little groggy and he couldn't figure out what was going on. He looked at the man who was holding him and sleeping.

What caught his eye was an enchanting face. It was morning, so his brother reacted immediately.

He was shocked as to what was going on. Although Duan Ci was handsome, he couldn't just react to a man.

Feeling that he was awake, Duan Ci slowly opened his eyes and saw Wen Zejin's face. It was his wife, so beautiful.

"Ok?"

His voice was hoarse and magnetic, and as if he sensed something, his eyes slowly moved downwards.

"Duan, Mr. Duan!"

Wen Zejin held his face nervously and made him look at her.

Duan Ci calmly pulled the quilt over his lower body.

He blinked his eyes. Having just woken up, he looked dazed and now staring at Wen Zejin without blinking.

It feels a bit, cute.

Wen Zejin swallowed and the expression on his face quickly returned to normal. The memory of being carried upstairs by Duan Ci last night emerged.

He didn't expect that Duan Ci, who often appeared in financial newspapers, would actually help him and lie in the same bed with him.

"Thank you Mr. Duan for helping me last night."

He let go of Duan Ci, reached into his trouser pocket and took out a card.

Duan Ci looked at the card held between his slender, white fingers.

"This is my business card. If Mr. Duan needs anything, I will do my best to help you."

Wen Zejin said.

Although he knew that a rich and powerful man like Duan Ci would not need him, he still left his contact information in case Duan Ci really needed him.

Otherwise, he didn't know how to repay Duan Ci. He handed him the business card.

Duan Ci didn't answer, but stared at his beautiful hand, then moved his eyes to his face. The sleepiness disappeared, replaced by a cold and domineering expression.

He grabbed the hand that Wen Zejin extended to him, pressed him under his body, and moved his face close to him.

Wen Zejin looked at the beautiful face so close to him, and his breathing unconsciously became heavier. He had to admit that Duan Ci's face really suited his aesthetic taste.

"Well done man, you've managed to get my attention."

Wen Zejin: ...

It’s a pity that he has a mouth.

I thought I was drunk last night, but now it seems that the man in front of me really speaks like this.

Duan Ci observed him and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was indeed no expression of disgust or nausea on his face. It seemed that the system did not lie to him.

Seeing that he seemed to be distracted, Duan Ci raised his hand and pinched his face, forcing him to look at him in a domineering manner.

Then, before Wen Zejin could react to what he was about to do, she kissed him on the cheek.

He felt a soft touch, and a scent unique to a man enveloped him.

Wen Zejin frowned, but thinking about how Duan Ci was handsome and chaste, it would be okay to kiss him.

After a gentle kiss, Duan Ci's fingertips gently brushed his lips again, his eyes burning, and he opened his lips.

"Be mine, and I'll give you everything you want."

This wasn't a discussion, his tone was overbearing, as if he was informing him.

"Oh~ Mr. Duan wants to support me?"

Wen Zejin's eyebrows were slightly raised, the smile on the corners of his lips was casual, and the hands around Duan Ci's neck were moving dishonestly.

His fingers gently touched the tip of Duan Ci's fair ear and he successfully saw the ear that immediately turned red.

The smile on Wen Zejin's face deepened and he stared at Duan Ci.

He was just an actor who was targeted by others and could not resist Duan Ci.

He understood that as long as Duan Ci wanted, no matter whether he agreed with his support or not, Duan Ci had a hundred ways to make him submit.

He actually didn't know his sexual orientation, but Duan Ci was good-looking, and he didn't mind being intimate with Duan Ci.

In this case, he might as well agree to it. Maybe he can gain more initiative. Being supported by Duan Ci is not a loss for him.

Duan Ci didn't say anything as if he was thinking. After a while, he grabbed Wen Zejin's restless hands.

Wen Zejin was stunned for a moment, then looked at him.

"No, I want to date you."

Duan Ci said seriously.

He doesn't like the word "keeping a sponsor", and it doesn't seem to be a good word either.

"Oh, is it so?"

Wen Zejin's face was full of interest.

"Ah."

Duan Ci nodded.

"That guy should chase me first."

Wen Zejin put his hand on his chest and pushed him away.

Keeping a sponsor and being in a relationship are two different things. He just doesn't object to being with Duan Ci, but he hasn't reached the point of liking her yet.

Since we have a choice, we certainly cannot put ourselves in a passive situation.

Duan Ci was pushed aside, Wen Zejin sat up, raised his hand with a cold expression and straightened his clothes.

He found that the clothes he was wearing were not the same as those he wore yesterday. He paused in his movements, but he did not feel any discomfort and did not care about it.

After all, they are all men, so just look at it. He has abdominal muscles and he is not weak.

He wanted to leave, and when he stood up he glanced at the person still sitting on the bed.

Duan Ci frowned slightly, his long eyelashes drooped, and his face looked thoughtful.

He didn't even try to stop me from leaving. Didn't you just say you wanted to date him?

For some reason, Wen Zejin suddenly bent down and lifted his chin with his hand.

Looking closely, Wen Zejin discovered that Duan Ci had the same small red mole on his left cheek. What a coincidence.

And he smelled a lot better too.

Duan Ci looked at him in a daze, not reacting for a moment.

Looking at his face which was so domineering just now, but now looks silly and dazed, he is quite cute.

The corners of Wen Zejin's lips curled up unconsciously, and he kissed his cheek lightly, then turned and left without looking back, while Duan Ci was still looking at his back.

There is a kind of Wen Zejin who is a scumbag who sleeps with someone, pulls up his pants and leaves without admitting it.

Duan Ci sat on the bed and thought about the possibility of "supporting" his Ah Jin.

In the original plot, this part should be the role of the male and female protagonists, and the original owner did not support the female protagonist later.

Duan Ci licked his lips, as if he could kiss Ah Jin every day if he kept her as his mistress.

But he wasn't sure whether Wen Zejin would hate being kept by someone.

Because from the information he found, Wen Zejin was targeted after he refused the support of a rich woman, and gradually became unknown and was hidden.

Does it mean that his daughter A Jin doesn’t want to be supported by others, but wants to work hard on her own?