The Villain Acts Recklessly [Fast Wear]

I really want to rush, it's too astringent.

He emphasized: "Hurry up and change it, otherwise it will be black history if you go out."

This can't be seen by others, not everyone has his self-control, ordinary people can't control it, absolutely can't be seen by those gangsters or even the live broadcasters!

It is enough for him to watch alone, and others don't even think about it.

Yan Qin didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his desire for monopoly at the moment, he was justified and justified.

Lin Sui looked at the puppy with "difference" and "insincere" written all over his body, pretending to hesitate.

"Is it really so ugly? I think it should be okay. After all, my face should be pretty good. It should be no problem to wear a wig and make-up."

Yan Qin was anxious when he heard this, and met Lin Sui's eyes.

When he met these eyes, he didn't even have the courage to say that they were not good-looking.

She looks good without makeup, but if she wears a wig and puts on makeup, those people will be dizzy, and there are still so many people watching the live broadcast.

The corners of Yan Qin's lips pressed down, his jaw line tightened, and the apex of his heart also tightened intermittently.

Why do you want to dress so nicely for others to see?

Yanqin knew that Lin Sui had his own charm. A homophobic straight man like him would accept it well, let alone those people. How could there be so many decent people in this world? The good-looking commentators are all kinds of hilarious, let alone Lin Sui, those female fans and some gays all call their wives directly.

Yan Qin felt uncomfortable and wronged, and looked at Lin Sui anxiously.

"Then I'll ask Guabi and the others first, if they don't think it looks good, then forget it."

Lin Sui pretended not to understand what he meant, and walked towards the door.

Before he pressed the doorknob, a hand was wrapped around his waist.

The young man's forearm was full of strength and beauty, his skin color was slightly darker than his, and the veins on the back of his hand were raised.

Lin Sui was circled backwards and crashed into Yan Qin's chest. Yan Qin's aura surged in and overwhelmed him.

"It looks good! It's good to look good!"

"Don't ask others, I just don't want you to wear it out."

Yan Qin's brain became hot, and he said what was in his heart without hesitation.

He just didn't want this side of Lin Sui to be seen by others, and he felt more and more wronged. He felt wronged that Lin Sui didn't listen to him, and he had to do this.

Lin Sui asked knowingly, "You don't want me to wear it for others to see?"

Yan Qin replied sullenly, "Yes."

Lin Sui just leaned on the boy's chest and played with the ornaments on his clothes. He didn't feel distressed or pitiful, but looked up at Yan Qin and asked with a smile, "Why should I listen to you?"

Yan Qin's heart was blocked, and the arms around Lin Sui's waist unconsciously tightened.

He saw the beautiful expression on Lin Sui's face, like seeing a bright and ostentatious flower that did not belong to him, which made him extremely disappointed.

Yan Qin even used his most contemptible reason: "You said you were my little mother..."

Lin Sui's expression became more and more innocent: "So I don't belong to you."

The young man who has never been in love has never noticed the viciousness of the youth, let alone the fact that he is being induced step by step.

At the moment, he had forgotten that he was a straight man, and couldn't help but think that it would be great if he married Lin Sui.

If Lin Sui was his wife... Yan Qin was about to call Jiba for emergency just thinking about that scene.

Now he suddenly understands that story a little bit. If Lin Sui is his inheritance, if he is not filial, he will not survive the old man's death. Moisturize the sweet wife and take the father's people as his own.

The obvious jealousy and embarrassment overflowed from the boy's dark pupils, making adults even more interested in watching it.

Lin Sui patted the back of Yan Qin's hand as if coaxing a child: "Okay, let me go, I'm running out of time, and the live broadcast will start soon, be careful not to wrinkle or damage my clothes, otherwise I won't be able to wear it in a while."

Broke...can't wear it...

Yan Qin's eyes lit up, he suppressed his excited and nervous breath, and let go of Lin Sui.

"Your clothes seem to be a little out of adjustment here, let me fix it for you."

Yan Qin turned Lin Sui around and adjusted the decoration next to his collar.

"Okay, then I'll wear my own."

Yan Qin said so, but he didn't let go of the cloth he was holding in his hand. He turned around suddenly, and retracted his arms.

The cosplay clothes, which were not of good quality, were torn under the huge pulling force.

The sound of cloth shattering rang out in the room, and a good piece of clothing was torn to one side.

Yan Qin pretended to be flustered and apologized: "Oh, I'm sorry, why did it break?"

It can be said that there is no acting skills, it all depends on emotion.

"The clothes are broken and can't be worn anymore, there is no way, you should wear Bai Ye's!"

Lin Sui narrowed his eyes: "The acting is fake."

Yan Qin looked left and right, but he didn't look at Lin Sui.

Lin Sui tried to put the fabric back together, but he was really powerless.

"It seems that I can't wear it anymore."

The torn cloth slid down again and hung on Lin Sui's waist.

Yan Qin's eyes moved with Lin Sui's hand, and he saw half of the red shadow that he saw just now, and his eyes were glued to it unconsciously.

Battle damage and dilapidation will, to a certain extent, inspire another kind of inclination in people.

Xiang, a huge longing surged in Yan Qin's heart. He couldn't explain it, but he really wanted to get close to Lin Sui, let him be trapped in his own shadow, and then show his previous smile to his heart's content.