Quick Wear: The Rescue Plan of the Male Supporting Actor of the Popular Cannon Fodder

At this moment, Wen Yang's mind went blank.

I couldn't even hear the sound of the range hood that was still running in the kitchen, and my heart was pounding.

Wen Xu lowered his head slightly, half of his face resting on Wen Yang's falling hair, and the tip of his nose could even faintly smell the clean soap scent on Wen Yang's neck.

At this moment, he was still holding one of Wen Yang's wrists tightly, and the other hand was around Wen Yang's shoulders. His movements were gentle, domineering and intimate, as if he was holding Wen Yang tightly in his arms like a treasure that he could not let go.

Wen Yang raised his eyes cautiously in Wen Xu's arms and found that a 90 flashed above Wen Xu's head!

Wen Xu's favorability towards her had increased so much without her knowing!

Wen Yang, who was originally a little hesitant, mustered up the courage to ask after seeing the number: "Wen Xu, do you like me?"

When Wen Yang asked this question, she clearly felt the man who was holding her stiffen his body. Then, a pair of big hands gently stroked the back of her head. The next second, her head was pressed against the solid chest with a slight force.

"My heartbeat is the answer." A man's low voice replied from above my head.

When Wen Yang heard this, she pricked up her little head and said jokingly, "You should change your last name to Aunt Han's."

"Why?" Wen Xu lowered his eyes, his gaze seeming a bit puzzled.

"Because you are too reserved!" Wen Yang deliberately pouted and looked angry.

The next second, Wen Yang felt a soft touch on his forehead, like a dragonfly touching the water.

The tingling sensation spread throughout Wen Yang's body like an electric shock.

She looked at Wen Xu's face in shock. She didn't know where she got the courage from. She stood on tiptoe and gave Wen Xu a light kiss on the corner of his mouth.

Then he said cunningly, "Give it back to you."

However, before the mischievous smile on her lips faded, her chin was lifted up domineeringly the next second.

The hand that was previously clasped on her wrist was now loosened and placed on the back of her head.

The other hand that was originally around her shoulders slid down to her waist and pushed her forward hard.

The next second, Wen Yang pressed tightly against Wen Xu.

When we weren't so close before, the smell of Wen Xu was like the crisp scent of cedar.

But now, the originally fresh and cool air was tainted with a bit of passionate and unrestrained desire, making Wen Yang a little tipsy.

The soft touch was imprinted on her lips, still as light as a dragonfly touching the water, leaving in an instant.

But Wen Yang subconsciously widened his eyes out of shock.

The next second, the hand on the back of her head covered her eyes.

The man in front of me chuckled, "Who kisses with eyes that wide open?"

When Wen Yang heard this, he subconsciously closed his eyes tightly.

Wen Xu's palm felt itchy when brushed by Wen Yang's eyelashes, and his heart felt as if it was scratched by a fluffy kitten's claws, making it soft and messy.

Wen Yang, whose vision was blocked, could not see anything. Without vision, her skin's perception of the outside world became clearer. At this moment, the warmth of the man's hand around her waist inexplicably made her tremble slightly.

The originally smooth breathing sound turned into a slightly rapid panting.

Suddenly, the hand covering her eyes moved away and regained control of the back of her head.

The next second, a domineering kiss swept across her lips like a storm. This time, the soft touch was a little wet. Wen Yang felt like a slippery little fish, easily prying open her pearly teeth, and then the two soft lips touched, entwined and caressed each other.

Wen Yang subconsciously wanted to escape, but the force around her waist continued to increase, leaving her with no way to escape.

Wen Yang could no longer think and could only close his eyes tightly, feeling the hormones spreading and filling every corner of his body.

After a long time, the man reluctantly left the lips that were slightly red and swollen from his attack, and the hand that was originally tightly around her waist also loosened its grip a little.

Wen Yang lay on the man's chest as if drowning, her mouth slightly open, breathing softly, and a soft sound unconsciously emanated from her throat.

The hand around Wen Yang's waist suddenly tightened again. Wen Xu leaned over and whispered in Wen Yang's ear: "If you keep panting like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it back..."

Upon hearing this, Wen Yang immediately closed his lips, looking as if he was facing a great enemy.

Wen Xu looked at her like this, and the smile on his face grew wider.

He introduced himself to Wen Yang with a blazing gaze: "My name is Wen Xu, not Han Yu."

When Wen Yang heard this, she was stunned for a moment before she realized that Wen Xu was responding to her joke about urging him to change his surname.

Seeing the lust still lingering in Wen Xu's ink-black eyes, Wen Yang's face flushed and he simply buried his entire head in Wen Xu's chest.

Only now did she begin to see Wen Xu's true colors. This man wasn't reserved at all! He was a stuffy, sultry person!!!

Seeing Wen Yang's cute look, Wen Xu raised his hand and gently stroked Wen Yang's head, just like stroking a kitten's fur.

After a long while, when both of them calmed down, Wen Xu lowered his head and asked softly, "Can I stay here today?"

When Wen Yang heard his question, he raised his head and smiled: "This is your house, and you're asking me."

Seeing that Wen Yang didn't seem to have any resistance in his eyes, Wen Xu said with a half-smile: "I'm afraid you will think that I have bad intentions towards you."

Hearing his words, Wen Yang's blood, which had just calmed down, seemed to start bubbling again.

Realizing this, Wen Yang quickly suppressed the shyness in his heart, then raised his little face and asked Wen Xu seriously: "I can interpret your behavior just now as that you like me, right?"

Looking at Wen Yang's serious expression, Wen Xu also put on an equally serious expression and replied frankly: "Yes, I like you."

Hearing Wen Xu's affirmative answer, Wen Yang's eyebrows curved and his eyes were filled with sweetness.

Wen Xu looked at her charming appearance and almost couldn't help but kiss her again.

But he could see that Wen Yang hadn't finished speaking yet, so he restrained himself.

Wen Yang raised his head, gently cupped Wen Xu's face, and stroked Wen Xu's cheek with his soft palm. He asked in a gentle voice, "Are you willing to tell me now? The answer that will make you truly happy."