The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

Zheng Quzhi's eyes flashed, and somehow his strength broke away from Wei Yan's hand. He could not help but bend his lips triumphantly when he heard him breathe tightly: "I'm presumptuous, so what?"

Wei Yan kept standing stiff, didn't push away but didn't take the initiative, but Zheng Quzhi made himself sweat.

This person didn't cooperate, so Zheng Quzhi had to wait and wait for most of the day, pulling him violently, not letting him act rashly and withdraw.

With a muffled grunt, Wei Yan's face was finally broken, a little angry and murderous; "What did you do to me?!"

"What are you doing?" Zheng Quzhi raised an eyebrow triumphantly.

Looking at Wei Yan’s fire-breathing eyes, Zheng Quzhi raised his eyebrows. After seeing that the murderous aura on his face had disappeared, he said, "Some medicines that are useful to you, don’t you want to get rid of me? I’m sorry. , You want to separate the relationship now, but you can't."

Even if this person was hit by the medicine Wanqiu gave him, he still had nothing to do with him, almost bluffing him.

Seeing his cold face, Zheng Quzhi simply closed his eyes.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the people under him to move unbearably.

He raised his eyes with a smile but a smile: "What? Can't bear it?"

Wei Yan is a person who doesn't like to wrong him in this respect. Zheng Quzhi has been with him for half a year, how can he still understand him? He just got tired of Wei Yan's inattentiveness to him, it seemed that he was just an insignificant person. No... It's not that it doesn't matter, it's that some inexplicable enemy.

Wei Yan's face flushed red, and his eyelashes trembled.

...

Will there be love at first sight in the world?

Wei Yan actually didn't believe it. He was loose by nature and did everything with his own heart. Zheng Quzhi's medicine couldn't help him at all. It was the aura of this person that made him really unable to break away. Moreover, this person made him comfortable, so he was reluctant to try his best to break away, and was self-willed to sink.

But that's all, he just felt that doing this kind of thing was a bit novel, and this person's attitude towards him was also novel and made him very comfortable, so he did not refuse. If it is another person, as long as he feels comfortable, he will still go as he pleases.

"Sir!" Luo Xintong's shout suddenly sounded outside.

Zheng Quzhi shuddered and was almost frightened to hold back forever.

Wei Yan's eyes were cold, and the quilt pulled over to cover the two of them. As soon as it was built, Luo Xintong kicked the door open with a snap. He seemed very happy and yelled, "I know what happened to that weird person today!"

The words stopped abruptly, the charming atmosphere in the room, and the two people hugging under the blanket...

"Get out!" Wei Yan sank Dantian, his face didn't change at all.

Luo Xintong looked like he had seen a ghost, and hurriedly stumbled outside after recovering.

He just stayed outside for a while, investigating the person by the way, how come he came back to see that his pure-hearted Uncle Wei was crushed by the person who seemed to be Shen Qu?

Involuntarily, Luo Xintong's face was full of pain.

It must be his negligence that caused the husband to be abducted by the villain, and then he abducted to the bed! ! ! What about the good enemy? ! ! Say yes to never meet again? ? Why did you roll on the bed with his back on his back!

and also! How could the husband be bent? ! ! !

After wandering in the garden for a while, Luo Xingtong was full of amazement when he saw that the two of them had not yet come out of the house: Could it be that the two of them had regrouped and tossed again? ? ?

In fact, Luo Xintong thought a lot.

Being frightened by him, Zheng Quzhi had long lost his thoughts, so he quickly got out of bed and took a shower.

Looking at the person's unreserved back for a long while, Wei Yan's eyes darkened and he lay on the bed straight, a little dazed. Twenty years later, will he cling to this person stubbornly?

Wei Yan didn't believe it very much, and because of his temperament, it would never be possible to put down his body and pester others sternly.

But Zheng Quzhi knew him very well, and he was also familiar with Wei Zhai. When I first saw him, I could perceive Zheng Quzhi's breath. A very strong breath, there must have been intimate contact, and in the gourd hanging on his chest, there is his blood charm.

While thinking about it, the bathroom door opened and Zheng Quzhi came out wearing a bath towel and snorted coldly at him: "Go wash."

Wei Yan looked down, did not speak, stood up honestly and walked towards the bathroom. The beauty's lean and predictable **** dangled by his side, Zheng Quzhi raised his eyebrows and hummed: "It's pretty curled! It's a pity that fits the bottom."

In exchange for Wei Yan's indifferent gaze, Zheng Quzhi closed his humorous heart, expecting that this person should be annoying himself now, so he didn't say much, and hurried to the bed.

The bed was a bit messy, Zheng Quzhi's face was a little dry, so he tore off the sheet and threw it into the corner. He opened the closet and found the bed with a new sheet.

When Wei Yan came out, the bed was completely new. The man was already lying on the inside of the bed, sleeping comfortably with his eyes closed.

There was a moment of silence, and Wei Yan didn't go over, sat down at the table, pouring himself a cup of tea slowly. However, there was still a strange feeling in the palm of his hand. Thinking of the hot under his palm before, Wei Yan's face suddenly blushed for most.

After all, it was a thin-skinned face, and he had just tried hard to behave badly. Now that the man was asleep, he hid and became quietly shy.