Reborn as the Villain President’s Cat & Dog

After coming out of the hospital, the two of them couldn't help feeling a little heavy. It has nothing to do with Wen Bo, only with the other party. Wen Mingyi always thinks about the priest Jundor of the previous life, and the priest Jundor is also not consciously worried that this kind of thing will happen to Wen Mingyi.

Under the influence of this kind of emotion, when the two people hugged and kissed each other this night, their affection became more intense than before. The priest Jundor hugged him and kissed him while performing his hand movements. For the first time, he felt that it was not enough, but it was not enough. He wanted to truly have Wen Mingyi, and wanted to be with Wen Mingyi. For one, want to imprison Wen Mingyi in his arms, want to completely occupy him.

His kiss became more intense, leaving traces one after another on Wen Mingyi.

When the relationship between the two was over, and when the priest turned on the light and kissed him with the light, he found that the hickey on his shoulder and neck was dazzling red.

"Does it hurt?" Priest Jundor touched the hickey on his shoulder.

Wen Mingyi shook his head, leaning against him, "I am not the prince pea, it doesn't hurt."

Priest Jundor was a little guilty, "I was so excited today, I will pay attention next time."

Wen Mingyi raised his head and kissed his chin, bent his eyes and asked him, "Pay attention to what? Do you not leave any traces?"

Priest Jundor nodded.

Wen Mingyi felt unnecessary, "I'm not filming now, and others can't see it. It's okay."

"Moreover," Wen Mingyi looked at the priest Jundor and said ambiguously, "Don't you want to leave a mark on me?" He slightly propped up and approached the ear of the priest Jundor, while kissing the other's ear bones. While whispering, "I actually like it."

Priest Jundor turned around on the spot when he was teased, took the person into his arms, and kissed his lips fiercely.

Wen Mingyi laughed unconsciously. Si Jundor is always sensible, sometimes even too sensible, so he likes the way Si Jun is emotional over reason. Such a priest can only be seen by him and belongs to him alone.

From the last life to this life, he was the favorite of the priest Jundor for the two lifetimes.

He couldn't help but rubbed against Priest Jundor's neck, and said softly, "You are so kind."

He raised his head and looked at Priest Jundor in a soft tone, "I must have done a lot of good things before, that's why I met you."

Priest Jundor smiled, squeezed his face, and put him in his arms warmly, "I should be the one who has done a lot of good things," he said, "Otherwise, I can't meet you since I was a child. "

Wen Mingyi smiled, hugging him and chatting with him.

When Wen Mingyi was sleepy and ready to go to bed, the Secretary Jundor glanced at the phone habitually, but stopped his hand to turn off the light in surprise.

"Don't turn off the lights yet?" Wen Mingyi asked him.

Shi Jundor looked at him, handed him the phone, Wen Mingyi took it, and saw 00:24 clearly displayed on the screen.

Wen Mingyi was shocked, "It's past 12 o'clock?"

"Correct."

"But, I haven't become a cat or a dog." He puzzled.

The priest Jundor did not quite understand, "Maybe the time has been adjusted again."

After he finished speaking, he got out of bed and looked for the camera, turned on the night mode, and returned to the bed after putting it away.

"Go to bed first, I'll turn on the camera, and I'll watch it tomorrow when I get up."

Wen Mingyi nodded, full of curiosity.

That night, Si Jundor had a dream. He dreamed that time went back and returned to the days after Wen Mingyi's freshman year. Wen Mingyi looked at himself, mocking and sarcasm, and his words were more confusing.

Priest Jundor watched himself defeated by his bad words again and again, feeling his pain and powerlessness at that time, and kept telling himself to wait and wait.

He soon saw Wen Mingyi ring the doorbell of their house, saw Wen Mingyi staying at his house again, and also saw Wen Mingyi continue to quarrel with him, slammed the door and left, saying that he was going to move out.

The priest Jundor unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that he and Wen Mingyi were about to reconcile. Tomorrow, after he came back from get off work, Wen Mingyi would become a little orange cat, and he would rely on and trust him again. Will be reconciled.

When he thought of this, his tense mood finally relaxed. However, to his surprise, he returned home after work. Wen Mingyi did not hug him and apologize as he remembered. Instead, a new round of quarrel broke out with him again.

No, the priest Jundor was sensitively aware of the problem, it shouldn't be like this.

He watched Wen Mingyi slam the door again and watched himself change his clothes to watch a movie with Jiang Zimo. He started to panic. He was worried that Wen Mingyi would become a cat after he left, and he didn't understand why things remembered him. The difference in the middle, he was full of where Wen Mingyi was at this time, but he couldn't see it.

But he soon saw Wen Mingyi again, dragging his suitcase, and clamoring to run away from home again.

He saw that he was angry and helpless but couldn't stop Wen Mingyi who wanted to leave, Wen Mingyi once again left his sight.

This shouldn't be it, Si Jundor thought, at this time, they have obviously begun to ease the relationship, and how can Wen Mingyi leave him at this time, if he becomes a cat or a dog at night, what should he do?

But Wen Mingyi walked very firmly, without turning his head back.

The priest Jundor looked at himself in front of him at a loss, that self, as at a loss as himself, besides that, he was still exhausted.

He saw Jiang Zimo appear again, and gently comforted him, let him not be too sad for Wen Mingyi; he also saw Wen Mingyi appear again, let himself leave Jiang Zimo, saying that Jiang Zimo is not a good person.

He tried hard to adjust the contradiction between them, but it was of no use. Even when he and Jiang Zimo broke off the relationship, Wen Mingyi was not very happy, and still ignored him.

He chased Wen Mingyi for too long. The long quarrel and constant indifference made him even sometimes eager but afraid to see Wen Mingyi and the disgusting eyes of the other person.

He was too tired, so when he discovered that Jiang Zimo still cared for him silently and tenderly after the two broke off the relationship, he stopped and became friends with Jiang Zimo again.

He saw his shadow on Jiang Zimo. He knew how tired he was, and therefore knew how difficult Jiang Zimo was.

However, shortly after he reconciled with Jiang Zimo, Wen Mingyi appeared again, accused him of speaking out, and told him to leave Jiang Zimo.

It's just that the self at that time was no longer willing.

He refused Wen Mingyi's request and even reprimanded him, telling Wen Mingyi that he was not qualified to interfere with his friendship.

Wen Mingyi couldn't believe it. After arguing with him, in front of him, he threw a fist to beat Jiang Zimo.

Priest Jundor watched as he grabbed Wen Mingyi's arm, his eyes full of disappointment, "Is that how I taught you?" he asked.

Wen Mingyi was stunned, did not struggle, did not answer, just said aggrievedly, "You defend him."

He seemed to be unbelievable, "Priest Jundor, you protect him! You protect him in my presence!"

The priest Jundor listened to his voice, looked at his grievance and stubbornness, and instantly panicked, worried that Wen Mingyi should cry in the next second.

However, Wen Mingyi did not cry, he drew his arm back, turned and left.

Priest Jundor wanted to catch him and hug him, comfort him, but he couldn't move, he looked at himself, who was stunned.

Seeing Jiang Zimo softly speaking, "He didn't mean it."

Si Jundor felt sick. He wished Jiang Zimo disappeared from him now, and he wished to push himself in the picture so that he could chase Wen Mingyi as soon as possible.

What are you doing at this moment? Didn't you see that he was almost crying just now? !

As if feeling his emotions, the self in the screen let Jiang Zimo leave first, he stopped the car himself and called Wen Mingyi.

Wen Mingyi didn't pick him up. He went to the house Wen Mingyi rented outside. He waited for a long time until Wen Mingyi was drunk.

Wen Mingyi was so drunk that he called him slurred and asked him to pick him up. His friend took his mobile phone and reported the name of a bar.

He took a taxi to the bar, took Wen Mingyi into the car, and reported his home address.

Wen Mingyi was drunk and confused, barely able to recognize him, and called him softly, "Brother."

Shi Jundor saw the shock and joy on his face in the picture. Wen Mingyi hadn't called his brother for a long time. He stared at Wen Mingyi, he could hardly believe his ears, but he saw Wen Mingyi straight. Looking at him, calling him "Brother."

He heard a low response from himself, and cherished Wen Mingyi tightly in his arms.

No matter when, no matter what Wen Mingyi has done, for the priest Jundor, as long as he is willing to call his brother and return to him, he can always forgive him.

He can always retreat for Wen Mingyi, and in every quarrel between them, as long as Wen Mingyi is willing, he can always retreat. Because the priest Jundor would never care about him, all his tolerance and patience throughout his life have been given to the person in front of him.

Wen Mingyi heard his response and his eyes were red in an instant. He looked at Priest Jundor with grievances in his eyes. Without even thinking about it, he raised his hand and hit him on the shoulder.

Priest Jundor stretched out his hand to grab his hand, but heard Wen Mingyi's dissatisfied shout, "You defend him! You defend him in front of me!"

Wen Mingyi's grievance almost broke his chest under the drunkenness, and he burst out. There was only one emotion left in his body, like a brush dipped in ink. No matter how he swiped it, he couldn't escape this emotion.

"How can you stop me and defend him?" Wen Mingyi's tears fell as he spoke, "Am I not your most important person? Shouldn't you defend me no matter what? Why defend him! why?!"

The priest Jundor became sad in an instant. He hugged the person in his arms, let the other person slap, and comforted him softly, "It is my fault, my fault, don't cry, shall I apologize to you?"

"You want to protect him." Wen Mingyi said aggrievedly.

"No." Si Jundor tried to explain to him, "I am friends with him. I can't look at him because I was hurt by you in front of me. Obviously, I won't be angry with you no matter how you quarrel with me. , Because this is a matter between the two of us, but you can’t hurt other people because of me, it’s unfair to other people.”

"I don't like him by your side. You promised me before. Why do you want him by your side."

Priest Jundor looked at him with deep eyes. He asked, "I'm separated from him, will you come back?"

He hugged Wen Mingyi, stared into his eyes, and asked word by word, "Will you come back to me? You promise me, I will separate from him."

Wen Mingyi couldn't help but nodded, well-behaved and docile, as if he would agree no matter what he said.

Priest Jundor pressed him into his arms and whispered "Okay, then I promise you."

Wen Mingyi hugged him and slowly stopped crying or talking.

Priest Jundor looked at him without turning his eyes. He didn't know whether Wen Mingyi, who was awake tomorrow, would remember what he said now and whether he would really fulfill his promise.

He watched Wen Mingyi leaning in his arms, as if he was about to fall asleep, lowered his head silently, and whispered gently in his ear, "Don’t leave me anymore? I don’t want to protect others, nor do I want to protect. Others, I just want to take good care of you, will you come back?"

Wen Mingyi unconsciously let out an "um" and fell asleep slowly.

The priest Jundor hugged him, not knowing why, always desolate.

The next morning, after Wen Mingyi woke up, he really forgot what happened last night. He looked at his bedroom in Si Jundor's house, took a bath in a familiar way, changed his clothes and prepared to leave.

Priest Jundor stopped him and let him have breakfast together, but Wen Mingyi refused.

"You promised me last night that as long as I sever relationship with Jiang Zimo, you will move back to live and come back to me." Si Junduo stared at his back.

Wen Mingyi snorted coldly, "You are constantly in love, and it is not me who is constantly losing."

He opened the door and walked out. Priest Jundor looked at him without stopping or stopping.

This result, he probably guessed it last night.

This is the last time they met.

The picture after that was almost unclear, like a film miniature, until that day, that scene, the picture freezes.

Si Junduo watched Wen Mingyi and Jiang Zimo arguing on the street, and saw Wen Mingyi's cold voice telling Jiang Zimo to stay away from him. The two sides quarreled endlessly and began to push, and then Si Jundor saw Wen Mingyi being pushed out.

Priest Jundor's heart almost stopped at that moment. He felt that he seemed to realize something. The next second, he saw Wen Mingyi's body fall down.

Unprepared, without warning, the headlights were white and dazzling, Wen Mingyi lay on the road, blood-red seeping.

Priest Jundor went from his sleep in an instant, sweating his entire back.