Quick Wear: That Crazy Villain Always Forces Love

The young man in his arms was still repeating the man's words:

"Is it amazing if I don't cry? I won't cry because I am a sentinel and you are a guide. Then will you cry? You will definitely be more beautiful if you cry..."

The young man's words turned into sticky compliments, like a little nymphomaniac.

Ryan quickened his pace, pressing the scruff of the young man's neck against his shoulders, fearing that his own composure was a joke.

It's a joke that you can't even walk a short distance.

"I'm going to be destroyed in your hands." His breath was heavy and hoarse, and there was a tendency of impending storm.

Wenliang rested her chin on the man's shoulder, feeling the comfort of more skin contact and the relief of her spirit. She was unable to empathize with Ryan's difficulties.

He looked at the long platinum hair hanging down his back, scooped it up, held it in his hands and began to braid it.

"Where are you taking me?" Wen Liang glanced to the side, "Is this the way to your bedroom? Are you going to sleep? But Ryan, I can't find popcorn. I still need to find popcorn."

"Don't worry, it's with Noah"

Wen Liang calmed down and continued to braid Ryan's hair. After braiding a long section of his hair, he felt bored and struggled to take it off.

Ryan strode to the bedroom door, kicked it open and walked in.

It’s the same bedroom as last time.

When Ryan pushed Wen Liang onto the bed, the young man started to make a fuss again.

"I'm a sentinel, why do you always look down on me?"

Ryan's breathing was heavy, but he still maintained an image of dignity, propriety, and consideration.

He took the opportunity to turn Wen Liang over.

Wen Liang was satisfied, but he didn't notice that the man was holding his ankle with one hand, a posture that made it impossible for him to escape.

Ryan's sickly and low aura gradually dissipated, and he put his gentle hand on his collar and coaxed him, "Help me take it off."

Wen Liang didn't move, as if he was seriously thinking about this sentence, clearing his disordered mind.

Ryan waited patiently.

The side effects of the Sentinel's mental disorder will not disappear without the guidance and repair of the guide. Combining with the guide to strengthen the mental barrier is the most fundamental way to heal.

They have sharp five senses, high combat value, various side effects after entering mental disorder, and are eager to possess the guide, so for the guide, the mentally disordered Sentinels are the most dangerous.

But Chen Zui’s side effects are different. He has simply turned into a seductive enchantress.

It was unknown how long it took, so long that Ryan's self-control almost collapsed, and the young man finally moved.

He slowly stretched out his hand, with a submissive attitude of letting things go after careful consideration.

Ryan quietly watched the young man unbutton the top button of his clothes, and then unbuttoned them one by one. When he encountered a difficult button, he would lean closer...

He stared at every subtle expression on the young man's face. An ambiguous warm current swirled in the air, and sparks popped. Although no one was talking, he could hear bewitching low moans in his ears.

The bloodless chest muscles had beautiful texture, which was revealed to Wen Liang bit by bit.

Wenliang's fingers occasionally brushed across the shirt and reached Ryan through the thin fabric. Clusters of electric currents rushed into his brain, and heavy, unexpressible desires gushed out. The fire in his heart burned out all his rationality.

Just as Wen Liang was about to pull open Ryan's collar, the man suddenly grabbed his wrist. It was very tight and a little painful. He trembled slightly and looked at Ryan in confusion.

The man closed his eyes as if he could no longer endure it.

"I am despicable. I used my power to make you mentally ill, forcing you to seek help from me..."

The man seemed to be repenting, but he knew his sins and refused to change.

The fact that Chen Zui came to him after he became mentally ill explained everything. The fact that his spiritual body did not reject contact with his own spiritual body also explained everything.

Chen Zui didn't hate him at all.

The man opened his eyes, his dark pupils turned into clear lakes again, and he rubbed the young man's fingers:

"Baby, we are not naturally compatible, it may hurt a little, just bear with it."

Wen Liang was very alert to danger. He wanted to stand up straight, but his mouth asked before his brain:

"We are not a good match, so wouldn't you feel pain too? But you seem to be sick all the time."

Ryan's dark green pupils trembled.

His fingertips trembled as he touched Wen Liang's lips. He was so cautious and cherished that he dared not use more force.

Because he was the only one at SSS level, he was confined to this position by the word "leader" and was pushed to solve the high-level black holes that appeared one after another.

He once wandered alone in the black hole of time for hundreds of years, neither alive nor dead, killing swarms of insects day after day, until the day he killed the insect queen with his own hands, her body covered in blood.

At that time, he even forgot the feeling of the sun shining on his body.

No one cared whether he was willing or not, they only cared whether he could.

Ryan pulled Wen Liang into his arms, just like hugging his sun.

He knew that he would never be able to let him go for the rest of his life.

He intended to dissolve him into his own bones, blood and flesh, and wrap him tightly with layers of dense vines, wrapping them into an indivisible whole.

He said: "Yeah, baby, I feel pain too"

You are the only one who cares whether I am in pain or not.

[Ding——Lion’s taming value +40, current taming value 80]

The lingering kiss came at him suffocatingly. Wen Liang didn't know that his words had ignited a fire that had been raging for years. The fire grew bigger and bigger in an instant, and soon it filled the sky.

........

........

Wen Liang finally cried and said to Ryan: "I don't want you anymore..."

"No, baby," Ryan wiped the sweat off the young man's forehead, "You've branded me."

"r tвon." (I am yours)

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At dusk on the third day, Wen Liang slowly opened his eyes.

The first thing I saw was Ryan's bedroom, and everything that happened yesterday was playing before my eyes like a movie.

【886: Congratulations, you have become an S-class Sentinel! 】

Wen Liang managed to stand up with great difficulty, lifted the quilt and took a look. He saw blue and red spots all over his body. If someone didn't know better, they would think he had been beaten.

He was silent for a while and then asked, "Does this mean I am even more powerful now?"

【886: Right】

[Wen Liang: Then can I beat Ryan? ]

【886: You will definitely get fucked, dear】

Wen Liang almost couldn't breathe. He was a sentinel in this world, but he was still suppressed by the big boss. The sentinel's strong self-healing ability was useless. There was no place on his body that didn't hurt.

Ryan came into the bedroom shortly after he woke up, wearing casual home clothes.

Wen Liang leaned against the bed and looked at him, feeling angry:

"Why don't you reject me?" His voice was still hoarse. "I'm telling you that I will never like a guide in my life. It's useless even if you marry me. If I say I don't want you, then I don't want you. The choice is mine, don't you know that?"

Looking at Wen Liang's little mouth opening and closing, Ryan couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

He just wanted to kiss her.