Wen Qing's pupils shrank sharply, and his heart seemed to stop beating in fear. 
He grabbed the doorknob and instinctively closed the door. 
"Bang——" 
Oz was shut outside. 
Wen Qing couldn't believe it. Why was Oz here? 
Hadn't he gone out... 
Wen Qing's fingertips paused, thinking about Oz's clear conversation with Knife Brother before he closed the door. He belatedly realized that the part about Zhou Zhou not being around was intentionally said by Oz for him to hear clearly. 
And the part about Ji Junfeng coming over and needing Oz to deal with it was something he had imagined himself. 
Wen Qing pressed his lips tightly together, taking two steps back. 
This was Zhou Zhou's place, and there was nowhere to hide, let alone escape. 
He took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down, ready to use a tool when Oz wasn't paying attention. 
The next second, the lock moved slightly and opened. 
Oz pushed open the door, looked at Wen Qing, and said, "Ji Junfeng didn't come over." 
"He went east, probably directly to the Lucky Restaurant." 
Oz's tone was calm, with no trace of anger or displeasure. 
Wen Qing only felt fear. He nervously looked up, cautiously glancing at Oz. 
Oz was also looking at him, his green irises with black pupils staring straight at him like a beast. 
His expression was completely different from before, with no warmth, looking at him indifferently. 
The agitation in Oz's heart didn't disappear because of Wen Qing's presence; instead, it grew stronger. 
He wanted to get closer, wanted to touch... 
He looked at Wen Qing's nervous appearance and continued explaining, "As for Scar, he came to explain the situation in the west district." 
"A system-operated store can't be opened with force, needing Wen Meng's universal key." 
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, never expecting it to be because of such a trivial matter. 
"The universal key that only Wen Meng can use." Oz lifted his eyelids, his gaze moving slowly from Wen Qing's lower body wrapped in a bath towel up to his tightly clenched palm. 
Oz walked to Wen Qing, grabbing his hand. 
Wen Qing didn't dare to struggle, lowering his head nervously. 
Oz slowly pried open his fingers, looking at the universal key in his palm, chuckling lightly, "Didn't I tell you to be good?" 
Wen Qing's fingertips trembled. 
Oz's thumb rubbed the red marks on his palm left by the key, but he didn't take the universal key. Instead, he took out a red string with a small silver bell in the middle from his space. 
Oz threaded the universal key onto the red string, then tied it around Wen Qing's wrist with a dead knot. 
"Not even wearing pants, where do you plan to run?" 
Oz slowly raised his hand, caressing Wen Qing's cheek, his fingertips brushing over his lips. 
Wen Qing unconsciously licked his lips. 
Oz's actions paused, and he hooked Wen Qing's waist, kissing him hard. 
This kiss was very rough, highly aggressive. Wen Qing didn't have time to react, and his breath was taken away. 
His lips felt numb and sore, and his eyes couldn't help but fill with a layer of moisture. 
Wen Qing opened his mouth, enduring Oz's kiss, curling his fingers, ready to use the Dog Trainer Aura. 
Just as he lifted his hand, there was a faint noise at the door. 
In the silent living room, it was very noticeable. 
Wen Qing's movements paused, his eyes widening. 
Oz's eyelashes didn't even flutter, as if he had known all along. His tongue played with Wen Qing's, teasing and entangling it. 
"Mm..." 
At the same time, the door opened. 
In the corner of his eye, Wen Qing saw Zhou Zhou's figure. 
Zhou Zhou walked straight in. 
Wen Qing's body went rigid with fear. Zhou Zhou stood at the entrance, changing his shoes, not even lifting his eyelids, as if he couldn't see him and Oz. 
"Oz, you're back..." Oz kissed his lips, biting down as punishment. 
He untied the towel around Wen Qing's waist, suddenly holding his waist and placing him on the table. 
The table was cold, contrasting sharply with Oz's warm body. Wen Qing shivered. 
He wanted to get off the table, but Oz took a step forward, standing in front of him, pressing his legs down with one hand, and lifting his shirt with the other. 
Seeing the pink under the white fabric, Oz's thoughts grew stronger. 
His fingertips brushed Wen Qing's skin, and he said in a low voice, "Do you want to do it here, in front of Zhou Zhou?" 
"Maybe that'll make you remember better." 
Wen Qing was so nervous he was about to cry, his eyes red as he stuttered, "Oz, Oz, don't do this..." 
He didn't dare use a tool on Oz now, unsure if the tool that blocked Zhou Zhou's view would still work if Oz was controlled. 
If it failed, he would have to face Zhou Zhou. 
Oz slowly leaned down, getting close to his face, "You're not being good." 
"I am being good." Wen Qing quickly said. Looking into Oz's green eyes, he gritted his teeth and initiated a kiss. 
He licked Oz's lips, his eyes glancing at Zhou Zhou nearby. 
Zhou Zhou walked into the living room, getting closer and closer. 
Wen Qing's breath caught. 
Oz played with his lips, kissing along his jaw to his ear, leaving a trail of kisses on his cheek before capturing his earlobe. 
The sticky sounds and kisses right in his ear made Wen Qing's face grow redder. 
He watched as Zhou Zhou approached the sofa, suddenly turning towards them and sitting on a chair by Wen Qing's legs. 
Wen Qing quickly pulled his legs back. 
The next second, Oz pressed his legs down, leaning towards Zhou Zhou. 
His toes were close to Zhou Zhou's hand, and Wen Qing was so tense his feet were rigid, his toes curled, afraid of accidentally touching Zhou Zhou. 
"Oz," Zhou Zhou suddenly spoke, "you're here, right?" 
Wen Qing was startled, unable to suppress a soft cry. 
Oz's eyes darkened, kissing his neck. 
Wen Qing's voice carried a hint of a sob, "Oz..." 
... 
Zhou Zhou picked up a bottle of mineral water from the table, unscrewing it to take a sip, saying, "Ji Junfeng went east." 
"Our Qing Qing is really popular." 
"We should lock him up quickly, right?" 
Wen Qing's fingers trembled. Zhou Zhou was too close. Even knowing Zhou Zhou couldn't see or hear them, he was still very nervous. 
Zhou Zhou put down the water bottle, continuing, "You should go back to your own room. Stop hanging around here." 
With that, he stood up. 
Wen Qing's eyes met his dark ones, feeling like he was seen. 
Zhou Zhou shifted his gaze, saying slowly, "The nearby animals have been dealt with." 
"But the game over the next two days is dangerous. Scar and the others are greatly affected." 
"Since Ji Junfeng is his high priest, he should have a solution." 
"Get ready, we're going to find Ji Junfeng." 
Zhou Zhou walked to the door, saying flatly, "I'll go deal with those troublesome players first." 
Wen Qing watched him leave the room, slightly relieved. 
Only Oz was left. 
He raised his hand to use a tool, but suddenly he was lifted, thrown over Oz's shoulder. 
Wen Qing struggled a bit. 
Oz said, "Don't move." 
As he spoke, the bell on Wen Qing's wrist rang with a clear, pleasant sound. 
His raised right hand froze, as if an invisible force controlled his body, making it impossible to move. 
Wen Qing glanced at the red string on his wrist, realizing it was a tool. 
If he couldn't use the Dog Trainer Aura, only the Anti-Colorful could help. 
Wen Qing took a deep breath, about to say, "No..." 
Before he could finish, Oz opened the door. 
Zhou Zhou stood outside, smiling at them, "No what?" 
"No eating alone, right?" 
Oz paused, frowning, "When did you find out?" 
"I didn't. I just thought you were acting strange, using air freshener for no reason." Zhou Zhou looked up, seeing Wen Qing on Oz's shoulder. 
Seeing his flushed, wet lips and his oversized shirt. 
"Qing Qing, long time no see." 
Wen Qing's face turned pale, not saying a word. 
Zhou Zhou took a step closer, looking at his red eyes up close, "I went to Oz's place to find you but couldn't. Thought you might be here." 
Oz's brow furrowed tightly, stepping back, expressionless, "Did you send Scar to find me?" 
"Yes," Zhou Zhou smiled, his baby face looking harmless, "I had Scar call you out." 
"You not wanting to go out was suspicious." 
"Thought you might be hiding something valuable." 
"Turns out, a big treasure," Zhou Zhou paused, smiling at Oz, "Oz, we agreed." 
Wen Qing felt Oz's grip tighten. After a moment, he was set down. 
Wen Qing stood between the two, Zhou Zhou outside, Oz inside. 
His eyelashes fluttered, sensing

the tension between them. 
Wen Qing thought, hurry up and fight, then he could run. 
After a while, Zhou Zhou walked into the living room, closing the door. 
The click of the door tightened Wen Qing's heart. 
The next second, Zhou Zhou said with a smile, "I'll keep my promise." 
"Since you found him first, you go first." 
Wen Qing felt dizzy, did they agree on this?!

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