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

Song Chuyi tried hard not to blink, otherwise Ji Feng might think that he had hit a ghost.

He really broke his heart for the villain.

At this time, Ji Feng licked the ends of Yiyi's eyes. Heat and moisture hit him at the same time, which made Song Chuyi almost blink.

Fortunately, he stabilized himself in time.

"Yiyi is so cute."

Ji Feng laughed softly.

"It's been hot these days, so we won't wear pajamas to sleep."

Ji Feng took off his pajamas and hugged Yi Yi into his arms.

"It's not good for Yiyi to wear my clothes all the time. I'll have someone send me some clothes tomorrow."

"What kind of clothes do you like?"

he murmured.

"Forget it, just send some over."

He patted the back of the person in his arms, and after feeling the tenderness, a smile flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, it's time for us to rest."

He lowered his head and gently touched Yiyi's earlobe.

"Good night."

Song Chuyi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. After a day of hard work, Ji Feng was finally going to sleep.

Ji Feng was quite peaceful when sleeping, and he could also watch TV series with Xiao Tong while he was sleeping.

There is no need to worry that you will be found to be abnormal.

Don't be too cool!

Song Chuyi urged Ji Feng to go to bed quickly.

But after a while, Ji Feng still didn't fall asleep.

Song Chuyi:...

Sleep or not!

Ji Feng hugged him, his body felt a little warm, his head rubbed against his neck, and he murmured something to himself.

"I need to change clothes tomorrow."

"I wonder what kind of clothes Yiyi would like. Will he be the same as me?"

"It will definitely be the same as me, right?"

Ji Fengshen muttered and lightly licked Yiyi's collarbone.

Song Chuyi:...

Although he took a shower, he was...a little dirty!

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't move, Song Chuyi would have really wanted to cover Ji Feng's mouth.

Fortunately, after licking him, Ji Feng fell asleep holding him like that.

Song Chuyi breathed a sigh of relief and immediately went to Xiao Tong to watch the drama.

It’s a long night, I’m definitely going to binge-watch the series!

In the dark night, under the dim light, Ji Feng had a nightmare.

In the dream, he stood on a high podium, with darkness underneath.

Everyone looked at him, but no one looked at them.

He was obviously the first in the competition, but those people looked at the second place.

They praised him for painting the soul, which was a shock that struck the depths of their souls.

They pursued him as a new god and trampled under their feet the paintings of his champion.

They criticized reporting him, allowing the organizers to take away his title.

In the dream, Ji Feng looked at the darkness below with almost indifference.

These people like the soul in the painting, and like the figure painting that is even more realistic and charming than the photo.

They love passionately, as if the person in the painting is their love.

And the painter who created the one they love is the god they treat as their honored guest.

Ji Feng has already understood this, and he has no expectations for these ignorant people.

He just wants to get his championship back and receive the attention a champion deserves.

After all, he was supposed to be the champion, wasn't he?

Even if it is a portrait painting, he will be the champion.

With this thought, the dream seemed to be shattered by something and collapsed instantly.

Ji Feng's eyelashes trembled and he slowly opened his eyes.

The sky is bright and bright outside, and the fog is a bit heavy today, covering the mountains not far away, making it difficult to see clearly.

Ji Feng held Yi tightly in his arms and patted his back gently with his big hands.

"Have you had a nightmare, haven't you?"

"Don't be afraid, it's just a dream."

As early as when Ji Feng woke up, Song Chuyi came back to his senses.

Now when he heard Ji Feng say this, a flash of doubt flashed through his mind.

Did Ji Feng have a nightmare?

No wonder I kept frowning when I went to bed last night.

I don't know what Ji Feng's nightmare is like.

When he was guessing, Ji Feng came close to his ear and whispered: "Don't worry Yiyi, I will help you get your championship."

Song Chuyi:? ? ?

What champion?

Are there any competitions for physical dolls?

Quite good at playing.

But it would be great if there was a sleep-free contest, then he would definitely be the winner.

When Song Chu was thinking wildly, Ji Feng suddenly pressed on him.

His left calf was held in his hand, bent and pressed against his thigh.

His right calf was placed on his shoulder.

The posture is awkward and embarrassing.

Song Chuyi: No, what is this person going to do?

Ji Feng lowered his head and looked at Yiyi, who was at his mercy, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Yiyi is so good today."

"I'll give you a little reward."

He kissed him, biting his lips, as if he wanted to devour him.

Fortunately, the material used for the physical doll is very good, and Ji Feng's strength is really chewing it up.

As if realizing that he couldn't bite Yiyi's mouth, Ji Feng bit his own.

The smell of blood spread.

Ji Feng hooked around, as if trying to stuff blood deep into Yiyi's throat.

This blood flowed down Song Chuyi's throat, nourishing his body.

A few seconds later, Song Chuyi found that his mouth could move.

But what hit me first was the pain that came from my mouth.

Ji Feng bites too hard!

After a kiss, Ji Feng let go of Yiyi with satisfaction.

"Yiyi, is my blood delicious?"

"Yiyi must like my blood, right?"

The fingertips gently touched Yiyi's lips, dyeing the pink lips a bright rose color.

"Drink my blood and you will become one with me."

Everything belongs to him, from the outside to the inside.

Ji Feng's fingertips followed Song Chuyi's lips and down his throat.

Finally, he stopped at his abdominal muscles and chuckled.

"There are Yiyi's internal organs hidden here, right?"

"I really want to see it."

"Yiyi's internal organs must also be extremely beautiful."

Song Chuyi's lips trembled slightly.

Ji Feng is this madman! You don't want to disembowel him!

I also want to start with his abdominal muscles!

It took a lot of effort for him to have six-pack abs.

Ji Feng sighed softly, with a bit of pity in his tone.

"But if it is cut open, there will be scars."

He reluctantly withdrew his gaze and lowered Yiyi's legs.

"Okay, it's time for us to get up and eat."

He put on clothes one by one, hugged him and stood up.

There was a lot of oil smoke when cooking in the kitchen. Although Ji Feng was reluctant to let it go, he didn't want to get it dirty either.

So I could only make a fruit salad to eat.

Song Chuyi twitched the corner of his mouth when he saw Ji Feng trying to eat grass again.

Ji Feng didn't notice Yiyi's lips moving. He was enjoying breakfast.

When there was still a piece of apple left in the bowl, Ji Feng raised his head and looked at Yiyi sitting next to him and chuckled.

"Do you like eating apples?"

He held the fork in his hand and handed the apple to Yiyi's mouth.

Song Chuyi:...

If it were a big chicken drumstick, he might not be able to control himself from biting it.

But this is just a piece of apple, he will never expose himself!