If you are asked to prevent the villain from destroying the world, what kind of love are you talking

Gu Bing grabbed Song Chuyi's index finger and pinched the bridge of his nose.

"you're drunk."

"I'll take you home."

After he finished speaking, he nodded slightly towards the stunned Zhao Cheng, "You guys play, I'll take him back."

Gu Bing held Song Chuyi up and walked out of the box with one long step, leaving Zhao Cheng who was so shocked that he forgot to speak for a while.

After a full minute, Zhao Cheng came back to his senses. He patted the friend next to him and said in shock, "Brother Gu took the princess out?"

The man nodded.

"F*ck!" Zhao Cheng cursed, "This is a big deal!"

Could it be that Brother Gu has fallen in love with Song Chuyi?

Then Song Chuyi... Could Song Chuyi be the person that Brother Gu likes?

"It's over, it's over." Zhao Cheng no longer wanted to play, quickly stood up, muttered something and left.

On the other side, Gu Bing carried Song Chuyi to the car.

The driver was already waiting.

In the back seat, Song Chuyi restlessly pulled Gu Bing's clothes up and down, muttering: "Why do you wear so much?"

"Sleep...you have to take off your clothes to sleep."

With just one stroke of brushing, he pulled the clothes off Gu Bing's chest, revealing a large area of ​​chest muscle.

Song Chuyi leaned over and rubbed against him.

"Hey, feel comfortable~"

Gu Bing:......

He looked down at the torn clothes and felt a little dumbfounded.

How can you become so strong when you're drunk?

He raised his arms and hugged Song Chuyi's waist, confining him in his arms.

"Ah Chu is the little bad guy."

he whispered.

"You drink so much even though you're not a good drinker."

Song Chuyi couldn't hear this. He raised his head and retorted confidently.

"I can drink well!"

"Then who is the little drunkard in front of me now? Huh?" Gu Bing smiled and took out his phone with interest and turned on the camera mode.

Song Chu shook his head and muttered.

"It's not me anyway."

"It must be you."

"You were drunk!"

He put one hand on Gu Bing's chest, and pinched it with a hint of light pink fingertips.

"So big."

He looked down at himself and sighed heavily.

"No! I also want to build chest muscles!"

Song Chuyi tugged at his clothes, making them wrinkled.

The buttons on his shirt were a bit difficult to unbutton, but luckily he used his strength to pull them open.

The button popped open and hit Gu Bing in the heart, and then fell into his palm.

Gu Bing played with the white button and held his cell phone steadily with his other hand, recording Song Chuyi's appearance when he was drunk.

Song Chuyi didn't know Gu Bing's actions. He giggled, pulled the clothes off his chest, and patted them.

"You wait for me to practice!"

"I must have trained to be bigger than you!"

He patted himself really hard, and a few red marks soon appeared on his originally white skin.

Those red marks made the skin around him more delicate, and the crimson spread, making people more imaginative.

The temperature in the car seemed to rise at this moment.

Gu Bing's hand playing with the buttons paused, and even the camera shook.

Song Chuyi seemed unaware, still smiling stupidly, "Brother Gu, wait until I get older and compete with you, hehe."

Gu Bing's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he looked away from the white snow.

Unexpectedly, Song Chuyi came over and looked directly at him.

"Brother Gu, why don't you speak?"

"You won't become mute, will you?"

There was a hint of panic on his face.

"No." Gu Bing finally said, "Get dressed."

His voice was somewhat hoarse, suppressing a desire that even he himself was not aware of.

Song Chuyi's ears twitched, "I've really become mute."

He got closer, so close that as long as Gu Bing moved, their lips could touch each other.

But Gu Bing didn't move.

The lens had already deviated and was mercilessly buckled on the back of the chair by its owner. The lens was completely dark, but some sound could be captured.

"No." Gu Bing's voice became hoarse, "You heard wrong."

"No!" Song Chuyi retorted loudly, "I couldn't have heard wrong, hum!"

Gu Bing was silent for two seconds and sighed helplessly.

"You heard that right."

"I overstepped my bounds."

Song Chuyi caught two words, "Overcoming the rules?"

"What is crossing the line?"

He simply sat astride Gu Bing's lap, "Am I not yours?"

"Brother Gu will never do anything to me that is too excessive!"

The fifth way to please the gold master. As the gold master, you will die as the gold master’s soul. Whatever the gold master does is right!

Although his head was dizzy, he clearly remembered the rules of pleasing the financial owner!

He said it carelessly and naturally, having no idea what it meant to Gu Bing.

The big hand holding Song Chuyi tightened, and even his breathing became heavier.

"Achu."

He held the person tightly in his arms.

"Silly goose."

How could someone be so stupid, so stupid that it made him soft-hearted.

He sighed softly and touched Song Chuyi's head.

When the car arrived at the villa, Gu Bing picked up Song Chuyi and brought him to the bedroom.

Song Chuyi's clothes were in a mess, and there was a red mark on his chest. He didn't know what he thought happened to the two of them.

Fortunately, there was no one at home, otherwise these beautiful scenery would have been overlooked.

Gu Bing originally planned to give Song Chuyi a bath, but as soon as he arrived in the bathroom, he was pushed out by Song Chuyi.

"I'll wash it myself!"

Song Chuyi said loudly inside.

Gu Bing could only stay at the door, "I'm at the door, call me if you need anything."

Song Chuyi responded, and then the sound of water sounded.

In the bathroom, Song Chuyi was washed with cold water and woke up a little.

He covered his head, feeling a little regretful.

[Xiao Tong, what should I do? If the villain knows that I am strong and weak, will he want to fight me? 】

Xiao Tong: [Probably not? 】

Song Chuyi: [I hope so. 】

【I will definitely not drink alcohol next time! 】

Xiaotong: [Come on host! Let the villain have a good sleep tonight too! 】

Song Chuyi: [I’ll try my best. 】

[Xiao Tong, if Gu Bing can’t sleep, can I knock him out? 】

Xiao Tong: [! ! ! 】

【Can't! 】

Under Xiao Tong's persistent persuasion, Song Chuyi finally gave up the idea of ​​knocking Gu Bing unconscious and could only think about how to coax Gu Bing to sleep normally.

He lost track of time while chatting with Xiao Tong, and Gu Bing was a little worried waiting outside the door.

He knocked on the door, "Song Chuyi?"

Got no response.

Gu Bing frowned, took hold of the door handle, and pressed it gently.

"I'm in."

The door opened in response, and at the same moment, Song Chuyi spoke in response.

"and many more!"

The sound of rushing water sounded, and among the mist, it was Song Chuyi's thin body.

Gu Bing's pupils shrank and he looked away.

"Sorry, I thought..."

Some images flashed through my mind.

Small, pink, and so cute.