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

Everything happened just as Jiang Chenzhou had expected.

The protagonists are probably all together now.

In fact, according to common sense, even if the protagonist has a bond with the way of heaven, he will not become horny as soon as he meets someone.

Jiang Chenzhou just used his spiritual power to add fuel to the fire. That spiritual power would not make people go against their original thoughts, but only served to highlight the essence of people.

So the protagonists are basically scumbags who are in heat all the time.

Jiang Chenzhou completely forgot that he had beaten his wife so badly that she could hardly get out of bed yesterday.

The positions of the protagonists have been roughly determined.

Finally, a look of disgust appeared on his face.

How could someone be so shameless as to act like that in the corridor?

He didn't plan to go over and expose the two people himself. After all, it would still be uncomfortable to see something you shouldn't see.

Moreover, considering my wife's possessiveness towards me, she would definitely be unhappy if I saw other people's dirty things.

So he looked around inside and found the most qualified unlucky guy.

Wang Huan didn't know why, but he felt like he was out of control. Looking at the emergency exit next to him with a long green light, it was as if some magic force urged him to walk over and take a look.

The dark and dim staircase seemed like a Pandora's box that attracted him greatly, and he was about to walk in.

As soon as I entered, I heard bursts of suppressed and abnormal breathing sounds.

As a veteran of the battlefield, he instantly recognized what the sound was.

The body subconsciously rejects it, but the steps don't stop.

It wasn't until he saw the two intertwined bodies that his breathing suddenly became heavier.

Although he covered his mouth, he could clearly hear the sharp explosion sound he made.

Many people are attracted to it, and no matter how rich they are, their sensitivity to gossip is amazing.

The staircase was blocked in an instant.

Si Lanyu stood in the distance and didn't care about these things at all.

What he cared more about was why Jiang Chenzhou had stared at Min Zhize for so long just now.

The person who was walking towards him in a wheelchair was instantly caught in everyone's sight.

The sarcasm, pity, and theatricality...are all revealed without any concealment.

Inside, Mo Bu Ye covered his key parts with his clothes and cried out with tears in his eyes, "All of you get out of here!"

Qiu Qianyu's head looked like it was hit by a blunt object, and everything in front of him gradually became blurred.

Only Mobye is clear, and naked at the same time.

The mocking sounds from the crowd gradually made him realize the situation he was in.

The stairwell light was on, dim, like a weary night watchman. Outside the door, Min Zhize sat quietly in his wheelchair, his figure thin but straight.

At the end of his sight, there was a disgusting scene: his so-called boyfriend, his clothes disheveled. His panic was evident amid the shouts and pointing fingers of the crowd. However, Min Zhize's eyes were as cold as an icy pond, without a ripple, as if everything before him was just a farce that had nothing to do with him.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, creating an almost mocking arc. The flustered couple and the whispering onlookers were nothing but a pool of stagnant water in his eyes. He rested his hands lightly on the armrests of his wheelchair, tapping them with his fingertips from time to time.

The wheelchair slowly turned, making a slight "creaking" sound. Amidst everyone's surprised gazes, he approached calmly. Both his tone and his eyes made Mo Bu Ye feel as if he was giving alms.

"That's what you said, and it's something I'll regret."

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Jiang Chenzhou, who had seen such a good show, had no need to stay outside any longer.

Witnessing Min Zhize's calm proposal of breaking up, the beautiful identity of the victim was firmly placed on his head.

Qiu Qianyu and Mo Buye's reputations were completely ruined, and they became the topic of conversation among everyone after dinner.

Jiang Chenzhou sat obediently beside his wife.

Since returning to the villa, Si Lanyu's expression has been dull, not very good.

Jiang Chenzhou, thinking he was trying to coax the other person, pressed him down and deliberately messed up his clothes.

Si Lanyu wasn't annoyed either. She simply reached out and gently held Jiang Chenzhou's neck. Her tone revealed no emotion at all. "Just tell me what you want in the future."

Jiang Chenzhou understood the implicit meaning.

The long-lost little dark room finally arrived, albeit late.

Thinking of the glass of water I drank when I first came in, my scalp went numb.

He really wanted to tell his wife that he would go in by himself without having to knock her out.

Sleeping pills are also an old friend.

Before he lost consciousness, he was still thinking that when he returned to the fairyland, he must change his wife's bad habit of knocking him out at every turn!

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Behind the tightly closed, heavy, carved door lay a confined space of opulence. The velvet curtains were tightly drawn, blocking out not a single ray of light, yet even that couldn't conceal the opulence of the furnishings within. The walls were covered with large, priceless paintings by renowned artists; the floor was covered with a thick, Persian carpet, every inch woven with intricate patterns; and in the corners, antique ornaments shone with a warm luster in the dim light.

Jiang Chenzhou sat on the soft European-style bed, silk bedding casually piled beside him. Seeing his wife come in, his eyes were not filled with fear or anger, but instead filled with doting and a smile.

But Si Lanyu didn't see any of this.

"Sir." Jiang Chenzhou's voice was gentle, as if he was soothing a irritable little animal. "Did I do anything to upset you?"

Si Lanyu leaned against the door, feeling extremely uneasy. When her eyes fell on the chain on Jiang Chenzhou's wrist, she noticed that it was slightly loose.

Jiang Chenzhou stood up and took two steps forward slowly with an elegant pace. His white shirt was slightly open, revealing his delicate collarbone.

He held out his hand, as if for a hug.

Only then did Si Lanyu muster the courage to slowly approach.

It was clearly him who imprisoned the person, but now he was also the one who was so scared that he dared not look into the other person's eyes.

Jiang Chenzhou hugged his wife, one hand around her waist, and the other hand gently patted his wife's back, full of comfort.

This scene looks a bit weird no matter how you look at it.

The imprisoned person is actually trying to appease the person who locked him up.

In this luxurious yet claustrophobic space, the two hugged each other tightly, entangled in a morbid state.

Si Lanyu pretended to be calm, unable to detect the uneasiness in her voice. "Just like this, stay by my side forever, okay?"

His eyes fell on the chain behind Jiang Chenzhou, and a sense of satisfaction suddenly arose.