One Hundred Ways to Whitewash Villains [Quick Wear] ━ Vol.2

11.27 - ...

　　He suddenly grabbed Zhuang Qingwen's hand that was sliding down. A trace of clarity quickly passed through An Yingsheng's eyes, as if he was trying to restrain something.

　　However, the faint fragrance of flowers that lingered on the tip of his nose and the heat that kept surging in his body gradually swallowed up his remaining sanity.

　　Holding Zhuang Qingwen's hand suddenly, An Yingsheng turned over and pressed Zhuang Qingwen completely under him.

　　Although he has never been exposed to bed matters, as long as he is a healthy man, he will know what to do at this time.

　　Licking and biting Zhuang Qingwen's lips without any structure, An Yingsheng's hands also started to wander around Zhuang Qingwen's body randomly.

　　His actions seemed a bit rough due to his eagerness, but the two glasses of wine he just drank had some impact on Zhuang Qingwen.

　　Uncontrollable heat ached all over his body, causing Zhuang Qingwen to involuntarily secrete a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and a slight blush appeared on his cheeks due to emotion.

　　An Yingsheng's hand had already been on Zhuang Qingwen's belt at some point, and with just a gentle tug, he could take off his clothes.

　　Zhuang Qingwen closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling constantly due to nervousness and uneasiness. The hand on his side slowly curled up uncontrollably, and Zhuang Qingwen suppressed his desire to escape.

　　Since you want to get what you want, you must be prepared to pay the corresponding price.

　　He...has no regrets.

　　But the next second, Zhuang Qingwen suddenly felt a lightness on his body, and the hand that was originally on his waist was withdrawn.

　　As if he had not expected such a development, Zhuang Qingwen was stunned for a moment before opening his eyes.

　　The sunlight shining through the gaps between the branches and leaves fell into Zhuang Qingwen's eyes, but the man in white disappeared.

　　After a long while, Zhuang Qingwen seemed to have come to his senses, stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and laughed softly. The laughter grew louder and louder, almost like madness.

　　He put himself in a position to pay the price, but he never thought about whether the object being designed was willing to be at his mercy.

　　There was a wind blowing, and the grass blades made a slight sound when they were caressing each other.

　　An Yingsheng walked staggeringly in the forest, obviously not getting rid of the influence of the orchid and flame grass. An Yingsheng stumbled as his feet seemed to trip on something and almost fell to the ground.

　　After finally regaining his balance, An Yingsheng looked around blankly, not understanding what was going on.

　　The rising heat made his mind confused and he couldn't think clearly at all. He couldn't even remember what happened just now. He just... desperately wanted to leave here and go to that person's side.

　　Looking in one direction with unfocused eyes, An Yingsheng retracted his hand holding the tree trunk and continued to walk forward one step at a time.

　　Wei Chengze, who didn't know what happened, was huddled in bed at the moment, counting on his fingers how many days had passed since he last spoke to Zhuang Qingwen.

　　Zhuang Qingwen's concentration was much better than Wei Chengze expected. He originally thought that after that day, Zhuang Qingwen would be unable to restrain himself and do something, but he did not expect that after so many days, there was no movement from the other party.

　　After all, it is not as good as when I had the system by my side. Even without too much contact, I could know a person's entire life well. As it is now, although there won't be too many mistakes, it is still not as flawless as before.

　　Thinking like this, Wei Chengze shrank back into the quilt again, leaving only his head outside.

　　I don't know why, but he clearly wears a jade charm given by An Yingsheng that can regulate the temperature of his whole body, but he still feels the coldness in the air, which keeps digging into his body, making the temperature even lower. In the past two days, he didn't even want to get out of bed.

　　Seeing the white breath coming out of his mouth, Wei Chengze silently wrapped the quilt tighter around him.

　　Whenever this happens, he misses the electric heating bag in modern society.

　　For some reason, Wei Chengze suddenly remembered that in the last world, when he was charging the heating bag, Yan Lifei said that the thing was unsafe, pulled him far away, and went up to guard it by himself.

　　At that time, his health was not good. His hands and feet were cold when the temperature dropped, and he couldn't warm up under the covers for a long time. So the guy stuffed an electric heating bag under the covers, and then put his hands in them, covering them all night long.

　　A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth involuntarily, and the look in Wei Chengze's eyes softened.

　　No matter when, recalling the good past can always make people feel uplifted - even if the reality in front of them is cold and inconsistent with the memory.

　　Taking a long breath, Wei Chengze turned over and closed his eyes.

　　It has been more than a year since he came to this so-called punishment world, full of plans, but he has not received any information related to the system, let alone the task of collecting luck.

　　Until now, he didn't even have the slightest clue who the protagonist of this world was.

　　There is no mission, no goal, and even no rejection from the world - if it weren't for the clear memory in his mind, Wei Chengze would even believe that he is just an ordinary member of this world.

　　Why was he put into this world on purpose... "Bang!"

　　The door was suddenly knocked open from the outside, and the loud sound interrupted Wei Chengze's train of thought. He was stunned for a moment, then seemed to come to his senses, and turned his head to look at the door.

　　I saw An Yingsheng wearing his usual white clothes and leaning against the door frame with a frown. He lowered his head, his slightly messy long hair falling back, and his chest heaved violently due to his rapid breathing.

　　In such a situation, anyone with eyes would notice that something was wrong, and Wei Chengze was obviously not among those who lacked eyesight.

　　Sitting up with his arms propped up, Wei Chengze was silent for a while, and then he tentatively shouted, "Master?"

　　Hearing Wei Chengze's voice, An Yingsheng paused and slowly raised his head. The unfocused eyes moved, and finally landed on Wei Chengze as if they had found a target.

　　Wei Chengze was only wearing a white undershirt at the moment. The hem of the shirt was slightly loose due to his actions just now, and the fair skin covered under it could be faintly seen. The cold wind that had been blocked outside poured in from the door, causing Wei Chengze's body to tremble slightly uncontrollably.

　　Looking at the scene in front of him, An Yingsheng's eyes couldn't help but deepen slightly.

　　Feeling a little uncomfortable with An Yingsheng's gaze, Wei Chengze couldn't help but tugged on his clothes and turned sideways to avoid the other person's gaze. However, before he could implement his idea, his hand was suddenly held by someone and placed on top of his head, and a weight suddenly appeared on his body.

　　The heat that cannot be ignored was transmitted through the thin clothes. Wei Chengze stared at the ceiling above his head for a long time, still a little unresponsive. It wasn't until a broad palm slipped in from the hem of his clothes that he suddenly realized what had happened.

　　"Teacher..." Wei Chengze subconsciously wanted to speak, but as soon as he said one word, the rest of the words were swallowed by An Yingsheng.

　　His lips were bitten and sucked hard, causing slight itching and stinging. Wei Chengze couldn't help but whimper, turned his head to avoid An Yingsheng's movements, and struggled hard.

　　Unfortunately, no matter in terms of body shape or strength, Wei Chengze was no match for An Yingsheng, whose cultivation level was more than one level higher than his. His resistance was easily suppressed.

　　Putting Wei Chengze's hands on his head that were trying to push him back, An Yingsheng lowered his head and looked at the person who was pressed under him.

　　Because of the action between the two of them just now, most of Wei Chengze's clothes were torn off, exposing his round shoulders. There was a light blush on his cheeks due to shame and anger, and his eyes, like dark jade, were gleaming with water, carrying an indescribable and alluring look.

　　As if he was bewitched, An Yingsheng lowered his head and gently kissed those eyes as bright as stars.

　　As if he was shocked by An Yingsheng's actions, Wei Chengze forgot to react for a moment. But he quickly came to his senses and opened his mouth to say something. However, the lips that suddenly pressed down blocked the words he could not say back into his stomach.

　　After biting Wei Chengze's soft lips hard, An Yingsheng's eyes grew darker as he listened to Wei Chengze's uncontrollable cry of pain.

　　With his free hand, he carefully rubbed Wei Chengze's waist through the fabric. An Yingsheng felt the uncontrollable trembling of the body under his palm, and felt the heat in his body getting higher and higher.

　　-Want him.

　　I want this child who is suppressed beneath me and who is not even as strong as my weak crown.

　　I want to kiss his lips, I want to take off his clothes, I want to enter his body, I want to have his whole body covered with my own marks, I want to shout over and over again in a crying voice with his own name.

　　Every cell in the body is clamoring like this.

　　The flexible tip of his tongue penetrated between Chengze's lips that Chengze had not had time to close, licking every corner of the mouth, and finally hooked up with the soft tongue that was avoiding everywhere, pulling and sucking hard - the sweet taste made him An Yingsheng's fingertips trembled uncontrollably.

　　——He has wanted to do this since a long time ago.

　　Perhaps he had such dirty thoughts from the first time he saw this person. That's why I tried my best to restrain myself from him and keep the unnecessary distance.

　　The hands holding Wei Chengze's hands became harder and harder, and An Yingsheng felt sober as never before.