This is the entertainment industry! No tantrums or shouting allowed!

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Deserted island.

Jiang Jinghuai didn't focus on his mission when he arrived; he just kept circling around Wen Yao.

"Sister, this wild fruit is sweet, would you like to try some?"

"Sister, your favorite cilantro~ When I'm rich, I'll gather everyone in the world to grow cilantro for you~"

"Sister, do you like the colors of these plants? I'll make you a dress with a plant print!"

"..."

Fu Wanzhou rolled her eyes and even mimicked in a sarcastic tone, "Sister~ Sister sister sister~"

Taking advantage of Wen Yao's inattention, Jiang Jinghuai smiled slightly: "Uncle, you old cucumber, don't try to paint yourself green."

Fu Wanzhou: ?

WTF?

Old cucumber? Him?

"Ha, those who rely on their looks to please others will find their love waning as their beauty fades," Fu Wanzhou sneered.

Jiang Jinghuai retorted sharply, "It's better than you being old and faded, Uncle."

Fu Wanzhou: ? ? ?

This kid is so annoying!

[It was always Zhouzi who complained about his uncle's age; I never thought he'd be the one being complained about one day.]

Haha, Zhouzi probably never imagined that fate's boomerang would one day stab him back in the back.

[Little Jiang's attack power is incredibly strong; he's so thirsty he doesn't even dare to lick his lips, afraid he'll poison himself if he does.]

...

"Hiss..." Fu Wanzhou, who was distracted for a moment, accidentally pricked his fingertip and drew a bead of blood. When Wen Yao looked over, he hid his injured hand behind his back.

Seeing that Wen Yao's attention was drawn, Jiang Jinghuai's eyes flickered, and he suddenly unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt:

"Sister~ can you help me check if I'm having an allergic reaction?"

Wen Yao's gaze fell on his collar.

On her pale skin, her Adam's apple was clearly defined, and below that were her slender, bony collarbones...

"Where does it hurt?" Wen Yao examined him carefully, then asked suspiciously, "There doesn't seem to be anything wrong..."

There wasn't even a tiny red spot, let alone large areas of allergic symptoms.

"I don't know~ I just feel a burning sensation on my skin~" Jiang Jinghuai said innocently.

"Then take off your clothes and I'll take a look at you."

In an instant, the live stream chat was filled with exclamation marks.

【Huai Zi, I think you have a fever / smile】

【Oh my god, how can you be so easy to fool!】

[666, you're not even going to act anymore, are you?! Huai Zi, I think you're just trying to seduce our little sister!]

...

Jiang Jinghuai readily agreed and deliberately slowed down his movements to unbutton the buttons.

The distinct knuckles of her hands paired with a black shirt exude a powerful sexual tension.

Although he is rather thin, how could someone who can be a model have a bad physique?

It has everything it should, and there's even a hint of pink showing through...

Wen Yao suddenly thought of something: "Wait a minute, even though you're my younger brother, I think we should still avoid any appearance of impropriety."

Looking around, she saw that only Fu Wanzhou had left the campsite for the time being. She raised her voice:

"Fu Wanzhou, could you check if my brother has any allergic reactions?"

Jiang Jinghuai: ?

Fu Wanzhou: ?

The two looked at each other in mid-air, and both saw strong resistance in each other's eyes.

"Sister, I suddenly don't feel so bad anymore..."

"No, let him check your insurance, just in case your condition worsens."

"Wen Yao, I...I'm straight!"

"What are you afraid of, straight man? If you weren't straight, I wouldn't even let you examine my brother."

"..."

Wen Yao had her back to the two of them.

Fu Wanzhou steeled herself and walked up to Jiang Jinghuai: "Take it off."

Jiang Jinghuai reluctantly took off his shirt.

"Did you see it clearly?"

Jiang Jinghuai was about to go back when he heard Fu Wanzhou ask, seemingly casually:

"No allergic reaction, but... where did you get this hickey?"

Jiang Jinghuai almost jumped up: "That's not a hickey, it's a mosquito bite!"

Why do mosquitoes bite you but not me?

"I have type B blood, does that mean I attract mosquitoes?"

"Then let the mosquito bite another one exactly the same, and I'll believe you." Fu Wanzhou's lips curled into a smile as she regained the upper hand. "What do you think, Yao-mei?"

Jiang Jinghuai was dumbfounded!

Holy crap! You're playing dirty, aren't you?!