The male partner is wearing it quickly, paranoid villain, why are you locking me up?

Song Jiu paused in his movements, pinched the corners of the table tightly with his fingers, and his eyes turned red: "Why, is it that I didn't do well enough, or did I do something wrong."

Why drive him away, why always give him despair when he is in hope?

The man's capricious attitude made Song Jiu feel like a clown, making people laugh.

When needed, hold it in your hand and treat it like a treasure; when not needed, just throw it away in the trash.

In the dark sight, the man's light golden soul became visibly gray and gray, as if it would be extinguished in the next second.

The young man was very sad because of his words.

The man pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but he hesitated. He suppressed the pity in his heart and became cruel.

"No, you didn't do anything wrong. Just go and don't come back again."

The man's heart was bleeding, and he quickly went upstairs because he was afraid that if he was slower for a second, he would regret it and couldn't help but hug the young man to comfort him.

He hated himself for being half-hearted, and even more so for being indecisive.

Song Jiu stood alone in the huge living room. For the first time, he felt that the villa was so big and cold.

His fingers curled up slightly, confused and at a loss.

One second they were chatting and laughing, and the next second they told him to go away. No wonder the others were kicked out after just one day of work. No one could bear such a huge change.

Alienation, indifference, and rejection of people thousands of miles away.

In the evening, Song Jiu packed his luggage silently and lay on the bed. Everything that happened in the past few months passed through his mind.

Tears wet the pillow.

He felt so tired, so tired, and the moody mood of the person he was tasked with made him mentally weak.

Song Jiu felt that he could no longer hold on.

If you don’t want to complete the task for the first time, just fail.

Fuck the mission.

Song Jiu was angry and annoyed, but more importantly, he was sad. With tears in his eyes, he fell asleep in a daze.

"Xiaojiu, Xiaojiu..."

Who was calling his name? Song Jiu opened his sleepy eyes and felt a big hand groping for his face in the darkness.

My head is still awake, but my consciousness recognizes the familiar scent much earlier than my body.

He immediately jumped on the man's body, hugged the man's neck tightly, and choked with tears.

All the grievances burst out under the man's gentle call.

"Don't drive me away, I will be good, no...don't be so fierce...wuwu..."

The boy in his arms cried very aggrieved and sadly, and the tears dropped like boiling hot water on the apex of his heart.

It hurt so bad.

'Ji Han' felt extremely distressed. While stroking his soft hair, he replied that he would not drive him away again.

The treasure that I have no time to pity is actually treated as worthless garbage by the protagonist.

Damn guy!

He actually tried to drive away the young man while he was sleeping. If he hadn't retained a little consciousness, he might not have known how the young man left.

'Ji Han' was rarely so angry.

Maybe it's time to speed up the process of devouring the master's personality. When he completely controls this body, he will definitely hold the young man in his hands and love him.

In the darkness, the man's movements were extremely gentle, but his expression was extremely violent, which was shocking.

The two hugged each other very tightly, and no one knew who was the first to kiss. When the dense kiss fell, everything that followed happened naturally.

In the gentle yet powerful atmosphere, Song Jiu completely relaxed his body.

The man's broken hair on his forehead was wet, and he pinched his thin waist: "Say, you promise to be with me."

His attitude was very strong and he was not allowed to say any word of rejection.

"well."

The young man agreed softly and cried.

They are like a pair of mandarin ducks crossing their necks, inseparable. It wasn't until the sky turned white that the clouds and rain finally stopped.

In the morning, when Song Jiu woke up, he thought he had had a wonderful dream.

The result is a slight adjustment in position.

It hurt immediately.

A man's worried voice came from beside him.

"Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Song Jiu turned around and saw the man's handsome face, and his head went blank.

It turned out to be not a dream.

it is true.

He had a relationship with Mr. Ji.

Seeing that the boy didn't answer, the man changed the question: "Are you... willing to be with me?"

This sentence brought the dazed Song Jiu back to reality, and he felt a little confused.

However, didn't the answer be given last night?

Why are you asking a second time?

Song Jiu felt a little inconsistent in his heart, but looking at the man's expectant and cautious look, he felt very distressed.

The young man could only repeat his previous answer seriously: "Yes, I do."

At this moment, the man's face and neck were red. It was very different from the ferocious attack last night, but instead he looked strangely innocent.

Like a virgin.

The man hugged the boy into his arms and kissed him on the forehead: "Be good, sleep a little longer."

Memories of last night suddenly flooded into his mind. Is that crying boy really himself?

Song Jiu's earlobes were extremely red.

It turns out he loves to act coquettishly.

Song Jiu blushed and buried her head in the man's arms, thinking about nothing.

The physical fatigue caused him to fall into a deep sleep.

Soon, long and steady breathing sounded in the bedroom.

The man frowned slightly and whispered to himself: "You shouldn't kill him."

"Tsk, you're acting nice when you get a bargain, why are you pretending to be a gentleman? Don't you also enjoy that kind of pleasure?"

"If you really didn't want to, you would have jumped out to stop me a long time ago. After everything happens, you will come to me to settle the score. Don't you think it's hypocritical?"

'Ji Han' made a disdainful taunt.

The man looked embarrassed when he heard this, but did not say a word in rebuttal.

Yes, although they are two different personalities, they share the same body. As long as they are willing, their senses can communicate with each other.

It was very comfortable last night, and the man was really happy.

The boy's body is like a piece of beautiful jade, and the marks are like red plums on the snow, so beautiful and attractive that people can't help but commit crimes.

As if thinking of some beautiful scene, the man's ears turned red shyly.

'Ji Han' gave a cold warning: "You are not allowed to touch Xiaojiu. The person he likes is me, do you understand?"

The sky was almost completely dark, and 'Ji Han' had no choice but to hand over control of his body to his master personality.

He wasn't afraid that the protagonist would take advantage of the situation and do something outrageous to the boy. After all, that guy was guarding his body for an ancient man who had been dead for three thousand years.

Thinking like this, 'Ji Han' fell into chaos with peace of mind.

He didn't notice the man's face at all, because of his words, he turned a little pale.

Having received excellent education since childhood, in a man's mind, having a relationship means that he has to take responsibility.

So he gave up the idea of ​​replacing someone, picked up his phone and sent a message to Assistant Chen, and then fell asleep with the boy in his arms.