Quick Wear: The Cold Villain is Powerfully Loved by the Host

At least before he met Jiang Chenzhou, he had always firmly believed that Si Lanyu liked him.

But after meeting Jiang Chenzhou, he did not change his mind.

Although Jiang Chenzhou seems to meet the criteria better.

But they certainly can't.

Zheng Yushen had already cut off the other party's idea of ​​liking Jiang Chenzhou from the source.

 …

After returning to the villa, Jiang Chenzhou habitually wanted to take a shower first.

Si Lanyu followed him into the bedroom.

Like a clingy and beautiful snow fox, it just looks at you with its eyes curved.

I can't bear to refuse any request from the other party.

At least Jiang Chenzhou can't.

Si Lanyu reached out and pinched Jiang Chenzhou's fingertips. Because of embarrassment, her face was covered with a thin layer of powder.

"I want to sleep with you."

The fire that was already difficult to extinguish in Jiang Chenzhou seemed to be reviving again.

He placed a fierce kiss on the other's lips, his voice rough, and while he spoke, their lips rubbed lightly, with unspeakable desire, "Go."

God knows, after only saying two words, something in Jiang Chenzhou lifted up.

It hurts so much.

The two people were pressed tightly together.

So Si Lanyu could clearly feel the changes in the other party.

 …

He blushed, and even raised his head considerately, his pure eyes stained with red, "Do you need... do you need me to help you?"

The strings in Jiang Chenzhou's brain seemed to be broken.

All of these were words from Si Lanyu, so destructive that she herself didn't know how powerful they were.

He couldn't stand it himself, so how could he bear it after hearing this?

When Si Lanyu was pulled into the bathroom, she was completely submissive.

When his body became clean, he just turned his head away a little embarrassedly and didn't dare to look in the mirror.

Normally, she was extremely delicate in front of Jiang Chenzhou. She was trembling all over because of the mist, but she didn't even reach out to push away the person in front of her.

too long.

Si Lanyu didn't know whether she was tired or sleepy, her eyes were filled with tears and her eyelids were so sore that she couldn't hold back any more.

Finally, she fell asleep on Jiang Chenzhou's shoulder.

Although Jiang Chenzhou is not a gentleman, he is not a beast either.

He kissed his wife on the side of her cheek with heartache, filled the bathtub with water, reached out to check the temperature, and put his wife in when he thought it was about right.

I cleaned it up carefully for my wife.

Put the person back on the bed.

The sun is already high in the sky outside the window.

Jiang Chenzhou knew that he was a little too excited last night and made his wife uncomfortable.

He sent a message asking his aunt to come and cook at noon, and then fell asleep holding his sweet wife in his arms.

 …

Si Lanyu did not sleep well.

In the dream, there was a big tiger chasing me. It pounced on me and knocked me down, then opened its bloody mouth.

He thought he was going to become the tiger's dinner, but the tiger suddenly retracted its fangs, and its face gradually turned into Jiang Chenzhou's.

The sharp tiger claws that pounced on him turned into big hands with distinct joints.

In the dream, Jiang Chenzhou's eyes were bloodshot, but what came out of his mouth was the roar of a tiger.

Si Lanyu shuddered and woke up in fright.

But to his relief, the man around him did not turn into a tiger.

Jiang Chenzhou was still asleep when he felt the furry head in his arms move. He gently patted the other's back and, like before, whispered in a dazed voice, "Be good..."

Si Lanyu originally wanted to turn over, but as soon as she moved, she felt like half her life was about to fly away.

Helplessly, she maintained her original posture and nestled obediently in Jiang Chenzhou's arms.

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Zheng Yushen, who was frightened by Jiang Chenzhou, returned home in a daze, his mind full of Si Lanyu's unfamiliar look.

He scratched his hair in pain.

how is this possible.

In his impression of the past two years, Si Lanyu should have feelings for him.

After all, in a class, Jiang Chenzhou probably couldn't say more than two sentences to others, but they said much more than two sentences.

When Si Lanyu first entered this class in the first year of high school, she said to him, "Please let me pass, thank you."

Look, what a polite way to strike up a conversation.

Furthermore, his high school teacher had asked him to go to Si Lanyu to register for a competition. She even asked him, "If you win, do you need to ask your parents to come to school to make an announcement?"

Although the answer was no, Si Lanyu did not sign up for the competition.

But after all, that person said a few more words just to strike up a conversation with him, didn't he?

And when I asked him what type he liked, his answer was...

Although he was indifferent in my senior year of high school, didn't he still accept my invitation?

The more I thought about Zheng Yushen, the more confused I became.

Why did he feel that Si Lanyu's behavior was more like she liked Jiang Chenzhou...

He shook his head and drove all those unrealistic thoughts out of his mind.

He has always been able to get what he wants and likes since he was a child, and he has never failed to get it.

If Si Lanyu was not like she is now, but instead was very attentive to him, he would quickly lose interest in Si Lanyu.

Thinking of this, he licked his dry lips.

His eyes were full of determination to possess Si Lanyu.

 …

The person involved is completely unaware that he or she has been fantasized about.

At this moment, he was standing in front of the mirror, looking at the red embellishments on his body, and reached out to touch it gently.

It doesn't hurt.

It's really horrible.

But even so, he raised the corners of his lips and looked in a very good mood.

Jiang Chenzhou woke up from the bed, his hair flying as he rushed into the bathroom, his eyes still closed, relying entirely on instinct.

He rested his chin on Si Lanyu's shoulder and said in a sticky tone, "Why are you up so early?"

A trace of suspicious hesitation flashed across Si Lanyu's face. She raised her eyes and looked outside the door. The sun was about to set behind the roof.

It’s still early.

But whatever Jiang Chenzhou said was what he did, and he didn't argue. He just reached out and squeezed the toothpaste for Jiang Chenzhou, and then filled it with water.

It’s just like brushing each other’s teeth.

Although my arms and wrists are uncomfortable, it is within an acceptable range.

Jiang Chenzhou put one hand around his wife's slender waist from behind, and brushed his teeth lazily with the other hand.

It's completely different from that business elite.

Si Lanyu felt as if a breath of warm air was blown into her heart, making her feel bloated yet full of satisfaction.

The possessiveness in my heart was well satisfied.

Only you can see everything about the other person.

Jiang Chenzhou finally woke up after washing his face.

But he still looks lazy and can't leave his wife.