The host is charming and charming

Chapter 161 The Sick Junior Begged Me to Coax Him Again (44)

The long-prepared art exhibition started as scheduled, and on the day it ended, Song Yan couldn't wait to pick him up.

When they arrived at the venue, Yu Shuhuan was talking with Zhaoge in a low voice.

Yu Shuhuan was the first to see Song Yan, she paused, and winked at Zhaoge, "Hey, your little boyfriend is here."

Zhaoge followed Yu Shuhuan's gaze and turned back, with a smile on his face, dazzlingly beautiful.

Song Yan and Yu Shuhuan greeted each other, stood beside Zhaoge deftly, and asked in a warm voice, "Are you tired today?"

Zhaoge embraced his arm, said with a faint smile, "Fortunately, I won't be tired after seeing you."

Yu Shuhuan coughed lightly, moved over and smiled and said, "Okay, I want to show off my love and go home to show off."

"Sister Yu, that matter..."

Before Song Yan finished speaking, Yu Shuhuan understood his purpose.

Well, the young man is impatient, this is coming directly to ask someone to come.

She waved her hand and said, "Go, go, I've already adjusted the schedule for Zhaoge, you two have fun."

Zhaoge was confused, looked at the two and asked, "What are you talking about?"

where to?
How could she not know.

Yu Shuhuan patted Zhaoge's shoulder, and looked at Song Yan with a smile in his eyes, "I'm going to take you on vacation. Originally, I also waited for the end of this art exhibition to give you a long vacation to rest and recuperate.

It just so happens that I'm going home to take care of some things, and Xiao Song will accompany you to play around and adjust my state. "

Zhaoge blinked, and was abducted by Song Yan in such a daze.

It's called a vacation, but it's actually more like living in a different place.

Song Yan is very clingy, wishing he could devote his mind to Zhaoge 24 hours a day.

In the evening, Zhaoge's tight and thin swimsuit perfectly outlined her figure.

She leaned against the pool, half of her body soaked in the pool, and took a sip of a glass of red wine.

Footsteps sounded not far away, Zhaoge turned his head to look over, Song Yansi took off his bathrobe slowly, and swam towards Zhaoge after entering the water.

There were slight splashes of water around, Zhaoge put the wine glass on the plate on the bank, and just turning his head, Song Yan emerged from the water.

She raised her hand to smooth Song Yan's hair, and Song Yan brandished a kiss on her palm, then casually leaned against Zhaoge's side.

He asked as if begging for a reward: "Do you like this place?"

Zhaoge nodded, and said in detail: "I like it. There are mountains and rivers nearby, and you can look up at the stars. It's very suitable for inspiration."

Song Yan moved suddenly, put his arm on the edge tiles, and surrounded Zhaoge.

He looked down at Zhaoge, "Only like these?"

These words were too tempting, but Zhaoge still followed his will, and slowly brushed his fingers across the bridge of his tall nose with drops of water, "I still like Song Yan, my god of inspiration."

Song Yan's Adam's apple rolled quickly, he just wanted to ask for a word of love.

Now, wanting more.

Song Yan wrapped her five fingers in the palm of his hand, only to feel that the aroma of the wine was too mellow, making him want to taste it too.

"In the past, you said you wanted me to give you a model... the naked one. Now I'll do it for you for free. How long do you want to draw, okay?"

Song Yan's palms were too hot, Zhaoge gently broke free from his grip, and then put his hands on his shoulders.Looking down casually, he raised his eyes to meet Song Yan's gaze, and said with a faint smile:
"I have a good memory and can draw without a model."

Wherever her eyes went, they quickly ignited spontaneously.

Straightforward, not dodging or dodging, but Song Yan's neck was first stained with crimson.

He raised his hand to cover Zhaoge's eyes, his eyelashes fanned the flames in the palm of his hand, Song Yan pursed his lips, feeling even more distracted.

His vision was plunged into darkness, and Song Yan's sense of oppression became clearer when he approached.

She just wanted to move, but Song Yan restrained her hands on her shoulders with her backhand.

The scorching breath came to my ears, and the other party's voice was low and deep, "Do you see clearly?"

Song Yan was asking her, some things are just a thought away.

Zhaoge's eyelashes trembled again, and when her vision returned to clarity, she chuckled lightly and said honestly, "I really didn't see clearly."

As soon as the words fell, Song Yan carried the man in his arms out by the waist.

The water splash in the pool became more moving, and the wind at night brought a little coolness. Zhaoge was wrapped in a bathrobe as soon as he came into close contact with it.

But Song Yan didn't intend to stop, the other goblet hadn't been used yet, its owner had already entered the house with the person he wanted.

The room was warm, and the bathrobe slipped down to his arms, but there was no chill.

Song Yan just brushed his hair carelessly, and there were still broken drops of water sliding down the tip of his nose during the movement, which added a bit of sexiness.

He tasted the red wine tonight as he wished, and it was sweeter than expected.

After a long time, Zhaoge got used to the dark environment.

She looked at the scar on Song Yan's abdomen, the mark was much shallower, Zhaoge's hand trembling uncontrollably, he couldn't find the right place.

Song Yan raised his head from her neck, the lust in his eyes was provocative, which made Zhaoge tremble again.

He didn't even need to look, he took Zhaoge's hand and lightly touched the wound without stopping, and moved it up to the back of the neck to encircle it.

There were more and more red marks on the back, but it was not painful to Song Yan at the moment. He branded a kiss to comfort him, and pressed it down again.

When Song Yan was young, he always had nightmares, dreaming that Zhaoge would leave.

Fortunately, nightmares are nightmares after all, and Zhaoge amazed his youth and stayed with him for the rest of his life.

The two are in love with each other, and their love remains the same.

Song Yan in the past was always unable to reconcile with his past self, and it was only later that he suddenly realized it.

Meeting Zhaoge probably came after exhausting all his luck.

But it was worth it, and he loved it.

Decades in the plane world are just a dream time for Junjun who is waiting in the void space.

There was movement in the streamer mirror, Junjun's ears moved slightly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw his host coming out of the mirror.

"Host!"

Jun Jun Pi Dian Pi Dian ran over, and the ice blue antlers rubbed Zhaoge's arm affectionately.

Zhaoge rubbed its head, and handed it the Yaohei bead in his hand.

Junjun's eyes lit up, and he quickly put the beads away.

When he raised his eyes, Zhaoge's expression was indescribably subtle.

It was obviously still those eyes that couldn't be calmer, but there were many things that it couldn't understand.

It scratched its head, obviously the host spent the rest of its life with the capture target in the plane, and only took the bead seal when it was dying.

With such a best of both worlds approach, why doesn't the host seem very happy?

"Host...Because you stayed by the target's side for too long, according to the regulations, you have to temporarily seal the relevant memories."

It is actually a bit embarrassing, sealing memory is really easy to become stupid.

However, in order to prevent the host from growing in love with the Demon Venerable for a long time, this necessary procedure still has to be followed.

Zhaoge handed over the Memory Bead very simply, squatting beside Jun Jun, and said softly, "Jun Jun, you have helped me a lot, thank you. Let's go, the next plane."

(End of this chapter)