Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Chapter 235 Substitute Marriage: Warlord Marshal VS No.1 Actress (39)

Ren Qinian approached him with a playful smile, "What's wrong with me? What kind of person am I...do you care?"

Zhou Tairong was a little shorter than Ren Qinian, and when he approached him, he deliberately blew on his lips with a smile at the end of his eyes, like an elite fox, "Do you like Song Ci?"

"But he doesn't like you, he's a man."

"Do you think he can accept you? Your sexual orientation?" Ren Qinian raised his hand and poked his chest, "You have to accept yourself first."

Ren Qinian resisted the thought of strangling him to death because of his last sentence that he was able to stand here and listen to him calmly.

What else Zhou Tairong wanted to do, Ren Qinian held his wrist directly, "What are you doing?"

"Of course I took you somewhere." Zhou Tairong smiled like an experienced old fox. In fact, he did. He has experienced a lot over the years and spent a lot of time playing.

Ren Qinian went to a place with Zhou Tairong, his brows and eyes were involuntarily stained with a little indifference.

Zhou Tairong poured him a glass of wine, he was always like this, sitting close to the side as if he had no bones, looking at Ren Qinian with eyes like a vicious dog and a wolf eager to pounce on him.

Compared with him, Ren Qinian is more like a low-key leopard, if he does not move, he has already hidden in the dark bushes, and once he gets close, he will bite your neck off.

It is this danger, which is of course dreaded, that makes people more excited.

"If you like a man, you should accept yourself and everything about yourself, so that you can let Song Ci accept you bit by bit."

Ren Qinian felt ridiculous when he heard Zhou Tairong's words, and wanted to leave, but as long as it was about Song Ci, he would always hesitate and think a lot.

Zhou Tairong rubbed the man's expression and snapped his fingers. A beautiful young man came over and walked towards Ren Qinian under Zhou Tairong's signal.

Ren Qinian was distracted and didn't pay attention to the boy. He didn't come back to his senses until he reached out and climbed his arm.

Those eagle-like sharp eyes stared at him.

The boy was under a lot of pressure in an instant, startled by his eyes, and trembled in an instant, "I, I didn't mean to..."

The boy is very beautiful, and he also has peach blossom eyes. Now when he is afraid, the red pupils at the end of his eyes are flickering, and he is somewhat similar to Song Ci.

Ren Qinian pursed his lips tightly, raised his hand and vigorously wiped away the tears falling from the end of his eyes, his voice was still cold, without any sympathy: "Don't cry."

"I don't want to cry, so can you give me a kiss?" The boy's voice was very low, soft and slightly aggrieved, and he was also beautiful. This kind of gesture was very distressing.

Ren Qinian's eyes were dark and he didn't move.

The boy crawled along the French-style luxurious sofa and hooked Ren Qinian's neck, with a cautious posture, as if he was testing.

Zhou Tairong watched leisurely from the side, the corners of his lips curled up in an arc.

Ren Qinian didn't move, his dark and cold eyes just stared at him, staring at his eyebrows, without answering or rejecting.

He didn't know if he had broken sleeves, he thought he wasn't, but he really liked Song Ci.

The boy leaned towards the corner of his lips to kiss him.

Ren Qinian finally couldn't bear it any longer, and suddenly pushed the boy on his body away. He couldn't accept it in his heart, so he forced his disgust to tear away his hand that was holding onto his cuff, and strode away.

"he……"

Zhou Tairong's eyes were a little surprised, he didn't expect Ren Qinian to react like this at all, looking at the boy kneeling on the ground with an aggrieved face, he sighed helplessly.

"come on."

The boy moved over cautiously, knelt at his feet, rested his chin neatly in his palm, and stared at Zhou Tairong's handsome face with bent eyes.

"Look at how beautiful these eyes are, that guy Ren Qinian really doesn't know how to appreciate them." Zhou Tairong put his fingers on the corners of his eyes, brushed them lightly, and then kissed gently.

"Master, that gentleman just now..." There was some hesitation in the boy's eyes.

"Don't call me master, that person would never say that. He is arrogant, and he won't be so low-profile like you." Zhou Tairong's eyes suddenly narrowed, as if he saw something, and his smile was a bit weird.

The boy agreed in a low voice, he always knew that the master had someone in his heart, and he was just someone's substitute.

The boy looked at Ren Qinian with a special emotion in his eyes, like attachment, and he knelt on the ground with his arms bent on Zhou Tairong's lap.

"Did that gentleman really not use me just now?"

"Leave him alone..."

Zhou Tairong narrowed his eyes, "He doesn't know how to appreciate."

The boy lowered his head, "Am I too useless?"

"It's really useless, but you have a good face."

Ren Qinian smiled, he always speaks like this, he stretched out his hand to pinch the boy's chin to look at it, and clicked twice, "It looks a bit like it."

(End of this chapter)