Quick travel: Qing Leng host is forced to have sex with crazy criticizing wall-dong

Even through the isolation collar, Ji Mian couldn't help but shiver because this part was so sensitive.

"You, don't say such things, you just told me not long ago that you want me to study hard... Husband, can we ask Xiaoyu to eat together?

He is a beta and can’t cook..."

he asked pitifully.

Knowing that Ji Mian was kind, Wei Yichen could only compromise in the end no matter how much he hated Ji Shuangyu.

"As long as he is more sensible, let's eat together."

Ji Mian happily knocked on Shuangyu's door.

After a long time, Shuangyu, who was wearing pajamas, opened the door angrily and asked angrily: "What are you doing!"

"Ji Shuangyu, what's your attitude? Mianmian kindly invites you to eat together!"

Dissatisfied with his tone, Wei Yichen stood up from his chair and yelled loudly.

"Don't quarrel over me... Husband, don't be angry with Xiaoyu. He's always very angry when he gets up. I've long been used to it!"

Ji Mian said good things to Shuangyu with red circles in her eyes.

Heh, it sounds like every time he gets angry, he will take it out on him, and he has been tortured by him for countless years.

Shuangyu showed an intriguing smile and looked at him like a clown.

There is already a big height difference between the two, Shuangyu is 185cm tall and Ji Mian is 168cmcm tall.

The powerful aura was so overwhelming that he could hardly breathe.

This little bastard has really changed!

Ji Mian was shocked and suspicious, and she actually had the urge to run away.

"Eat, eat, right? Wait, wait."

Shuangyu sneered, slammed the door and went to wash his face.

If they dare to ask him to have dinner with them, then be prepared to be beaten to death by him.

Five minutes later, he pulled on his slippers and sat down across from the two of them.

Ji Mian brought out the cooked soup, and then went into the kitchen to get bowls and chopsticks.

Shuangyu sat on the chair with his hands folded like an old man and waited.

The more Wei Yichen looked at him, the more displeased he became. What on earth did this damn guy think of his Mianmian as a servant who came and went when he was called? !

He narrowed his eyes and stared at him dissatisfied.

Shuangyu raised his eyebrows provocatively and showed a mischievous smile.

The original owner's hair was relatively long, and he usually covered his face unkemptly. Every time he saw someone, he wanted to bury his head in his chest.

Wei Yichen has known him for almost a year and has never looked at his face seriously.

But now Shuangyu tied her hair into a small bun, completely exposing her facial features.

This smile has curved cat eyes, natural smiling lips, and slightly raised lips, revealing two pointed little tiger teeth and pear dimples at the corners of the mouth. It is sweet and charming, but also has a bit of a bad taste, inexplicably... seductive ?

crazy.

Why does he think Ji Shuangyu is prettier than Ji Mian!

Wei Yichen didn't dare to look directly at him, and looked away guiltily.

[Ding, Wei Yichen's favorability is increased by 10, and the current favorability is -90. 】

In my mind, Xiao Ai's prompt about the favorability suddenly sounded.

Yan dog?

Shuangyu raised his eyebrows, his smile becoming more and more evil.

Wei Yichen felt a little panicked and didn't dare to be alone with him anymore. He hurriedly got up and went to help Ji Mian serve food.

In the kitchen, Ji Mian, who was still showing off his skills, was unaware of the small interaction between the two and signaled him to take out his and Shuang Yu's meals.

He was happily making love shapes for the rice in Wei Yichen's bowl.

Wei Yichen looked at Ji Mian who was busy working for him, and felt a little guilty in his heart, because the charm of Shuang Yu's smile was suppressed by him.

"No need to bother, Mianmian."

He hugged him from behind and said affectionately.

"It's not troublesome. You are a special case. Take the food out quickly. Xiaoyu has hypoglycemia. If the hypoglycemia attacks later, he will curse again."

Ji Mian urged with a smile.

Wei Yichen frowned and reluctantly took out his rice bowl.

"You don't have any hands or feet, so you can't help? What about your upbringing etiquette!"

"Hey, feed the dog. Don't you, Lord Viscount, know that I am a bastard who has a father but no mother?"

Shuangyu sneered and asked lazily.

The latter frowned even more fiercely.

He had indeed heard from Ji Mian about Ji Shuangyu's miserable life experience, and that their family adopted him because they felt sorry for him.

As the saying goes, poor people must be hateful. This man has no gratitude at all and is not worthy of Ji Mian's family's heartfelt treatment!

Just as he was thinking this, Wei Yichen suddenly remembered that Ji Weiheng deprived him of his university place.

Maybe...Ji Shuangyu wasn't as miserable as he thought.

After all, he is just a poor person, and there is no need for him to be familiar with him.

"Sorry, that's not what I meant..."

Wei Yichen apologized and handed over the bowl with a stiff face as his apology.

Shuangyu pouted, not bothering to listen to his explanation, and stretched out his hand to pick it up.

The slightly cool fingertips inadvertently touched Wei Yichen's hand.

The cold touch was different from Ji Mian's white and tender fingertips. Instead, there was a thin layer of cocoon. The place where it was touched felt as if it was being electrocuted, and shivers began to appear all over his body.

'Kangdang——'

Wei Yichen suddenly retracted his hand, but Shuangyu hadn't even touched the bowl.

The bowl fell to the ground and fell into pieces, and the high-quality rice inside was scattered everywhere.

"W-What are you doing? I'm still not sure yet!"

Shuangyu frowned and scolded.

"I did not do it on purpose……"

Wei Yichen was like a child who had done something wrong. His face turned red and white. What lingered in his heart was the throbbing of the skin-to-skin contact, which made him more and more panicked.

He hurriedly knelt down to pick up the fragments with his hands.

"[-]. Go aside... you're in the way!"

Shuangyu suddenly warned, pushed him away, and squatted down to start dealing with the mess.

Wei Yichen stood there stupidly, looking at the people who were busy because of his mistake. Inexplicably, this tall and handsome beta gradually overlapped with his childhood figure.

Crazy, why does he think Ji Shuangyu looks like the little O from childhood? !

Obviously that little o is Ji Mian...

Ji Shuangyu is a beta!

"Ah, hubby, you're not hurt, are you?"

Ji Mian's exclamation interrupted his chaotic thoughts. He was startled and looked over with a guilty conscience.

"I'm fine, I didn't touch him, he...he stopped me."

Wei Yichen explained with an embarrassed look.

Ji Mian keenly discovered that his attitude towards that bastard had changed!

This is not a good sign!

Ji Mian's eyes flashed with evil, and he hurriedly put down the bowl and walked around to help.

Because Shuangyu lowered his head, his white neck was exposed.

The scarred glands are actually densely covered with tooth marks!

Ji Mian felt happy and immediately understood that the people sent last night had succeeded!

"Ah, Xiaoyu, your glands!"

He immediately covered his mouth with an exaggerated expression and screamed.

Glands?

Shuangyu raised his eyes in confusion and saw the sarcasm in his eyes before he realized what he was doing.

The alpha was quite measured, and there were no kiss marks or bite marks above the collarbone.

That's why he was so confident that he didn't deal with the traces below the collarbone.

Because he was not an Aboriginal, he never thought about the glands!