The villain depends on me to continue his life

Qi Yi: "..."

President Qi is proficient in making money, but he can't do anything about acting coquettishly, so he can only hold the 19-year-old boy in his arms like a three-year-old.

Taking out the car keys and locking the car, Qi Yi carried Cheng Xing to the elevator.

Fortunately, there are no people at this point, otherwise, seeing this scene, I am afraid that I will say something that will hinder the weather.

After entering the password to unlock, Qi Yi sent Cheng Zui back to the bed, went to the kitchen to boil a cup of hot water, and then returned to the master bedroom. He woke Cheng Zui up, gave him some hot water, and finally put Cheng Zui to sleep. The dazed god woke up.

"Uncle?" Cheng Zui held his blown head, feeling a splitting headache.

"Drink the blood before going to bed." Qi Yi lowered his voice and moved his wrist to Cheng Zui's mouth.

Last time Cheng Zui's illness not only left a shadow on Cheng Zui himself, but also left an indelible impression on Qi Yi.

Because Qi's mother was preconceived, she directly laid the foundation for Qi Yi's young master's delicacy, so in Qi Yi's heart, the young master can't bear the pain, especially the pain like illness, it's best not to have it again.

Qi Yi has already delivered it to the door, how can Cheng Zui restrain himself.

90.00% Jiu's matching rate, not to mention that he doesn't want to restrain, but he wants to restrain, as long as he smells Qi Yi's blood, he will lose all reason.

Cheng Zui opened his mouth and bit Qi Yi's skin, and the moment his fangs pierced into the blood vessels, he felt the pores of his body relax, and the sweet blood flowed down the throat into his stomach, diluting the effect of alcohol.

This time Cheng Zui didn't restrain himself very much, and even hiccupped when he let go.

Qi Yi's face turned pale, Cheng Zui knew it was a signal of excessive blood loss, and Qi Yi never stopped him from drinking blood.

A corner of Cheng Zui's heart collapsed, he leaned out and hugged Qi Yi's waist, rubbed his hands and said, "Uncle, you should advise me to be more restrained, instead of allowing me to drink all the time, you will feel uncomfortable if you lose too much blood."

Qi Yi didn't speak, just patted Cheng Zui's hairy head.

"Ah~" Cheng Zui pressed against Qi Yi's abdomen and let out a long cry, "Uncle, you are breaking the rules! Who can stand up to killing you by touching your head! If you continue like this, you will just let me die for you, I'm afraid All willingly."

"Live well."

What Qi Yi said was the truth, he didn't want Cheng Zui to die for him, he didn't like Cheng Zui's appearance on the verge of death.

What he likes should be this playful young man with a bright smile, who will act coquettishly at him, and say some sweet love words.

But to be honest, Qi Yi doesn't know how to like or feel.

Feelings are like a piece of paper painted with colorful tones, on which there are mountains, rivers, houses, walls and tiles, which are gorgeous and colorful.

But Qi Yi's feelings are a blank sheet of paper, he is like a colorless pen, smearing on this sheet of paper for 32 years, but failed to leave a trace of mark.

Now Cheng Zui taught him to draw simple black lines on this piece of paper.

What is it like?

Qi Yi still doesn't understand.

But the desire to see Cheng Zui's smile should be told to him slowly.

Chapter 38 Good Night Kiss

Cheng Zui blinked his eyes, feeling a little sour.

Qi Yi's words to live well made him feel like a fool in his previous life. In order to pursue Qi Chengjie in his previous life, he lived nothing like himself, and died a worthless one in the end.

The sentence that he was willing to die for Qi Yi was just a flirtatious remark that was said along with the atmosphere, so it can't be taken seriously.

But Qi Yi not only took it seriously, but also seriously said that he hoped that he would live well.

Such a man.

Such a man who never speaks nonsense but proves it with actions all the time.

Why did he choose to love Qi Chengjie, a scumbag, instead of saving him in his previous life?

With Qi Yi, he is much happier, isn't he?

"Uncle, you are really attractive." Cheng Zui let go of Qi Yi, lay back on the bed and smiled at him.

Qi Yi quite disagreed with this statement, he was not the one who recruited, it should be Cheng Zui.

Acting coquettishly, come here as soon as you say, drunk, you either want this or that, and you can't bear to be scolded with a tender face, such a Cheng Zui, it is a lie to say that he is not recruiting.

"Go to bed early." Qi Yi said, pulling up the quilt.

"When couples talk about going to bed, it's all about saying good night." Cheng Zui hooked Qi Yi's little finger and refused to let them go.

"Good night." Qi Yi responded calmly.

"After saying good night, there must be a good night kiss, that's the correct procedure." Cheng Zui refused to let go, and his eyes turned into new tricks.

Qi Yi responded to his requests, and when he was about to bow his head, he suddenly remembered something and stopped, "Where to kiss is the correct process."

Cheng Zui was stunned for a moment, thinking that Uncle Qi really learned how to be smart, he knew to ask first, so as not to kiss his forehead later, he would say kiss on the lips.

It's a pity who Cheng Zui is, there are policies and there are countermeasures. Uncle Qi asked, but no one said that he must answer.

Cheng Zui smiled so brightly that his eyes were like stars, and his words were ambiguous, "Uncle, guess what?"

Qi Yi never guesses, he can't guess what is false or true.

He leaned on the pillow with one hand, first kissed Cheng Zui's forehead, and then pressed down on Cheng Zui's lips. It was very light and gentle, and Cheng Zui felt a little cherished.