The door of the private bar was opened.

Sun Wenyuan gently pushed open the door, and the huge French window was filled with colorful lights.

His eyes suddenly turned cold and he looked towards the bar counter.

Wen Chumo, who was originally sitting at the bar drinking, felt inexplicably guilty for some reason.

Hiding underneath, he pulled Lu Xici's legs.

"Xi Ci, help me quickly~" Wen Chumo's eyes were filled with a pleading look, and his watery eyes stared at Lu Xi Ci: "Help me..."

Lu Xici looked back, the corners of his eyes slightly raised,

He drank the red wine in his hand and raised a sly smile: "Wait, I will help you..."

"Fuck, Xici, where are you going???"

Wen Chumo's eyes widened, and his outstretched hand stopped in mid-air: "Don't do that!"

"Chu Mo is downstairs at the bar," Lu Xici slowly walked to Sun Wenyuan's side, put his hand on his shoulder and patted him: "Go ahead."

Originally, Sun Wenyuan looked at Lu Xici as a love rival.

When Lu Xici finished speaking,

The boy's facial features were cool and handsome, with a faint sense of alienation between his brows, and his temperament was particularly noble: "Thank you."

"Treat her well,"

Lu Xici put one hand in his pocket, and raised a bloody smile at the corner of his lips: "If 놖 knew that you dared to bully her."

"Then you go to hell." Lu Xici opened her red lips slightly, her eyes filled with murderous intent: "Do you understand?"

Sun Wenyuan's tattered hair covered the hatred that flashed across his eyes, and he whispered, "If you are sorry for Chu Mo,"

"Then there will be no place for burial..."

A hint of approval appeared in Lu Xici's eyes.

He is quite courageous.

"Well, 놖 left first," Lu Xici said lightly: "Then you can send Chu Mo back later."

"good."

…

Wen Chumo looked at Lu Xici who opened the door and left, and Sun Wenyuan who was walking towards her.

My heart was pounding.

It really feels so exciting!

It was like he was waiting for her to come home, but she was fooling around outside.

Instead of watching the little puppies at home, he has to come to this damn bar to watch those little wolfhounds.

So exciting!

Sun Wenyuan raised a smile at the corner of his mouth and stopped in front of Wen Chumo.

Wen Chumo thought that Sun Wenyuan didn't notice her, and she felt a little relieved.

"I didn't find anything," he breathed a sigh of relief, "I was scared to death."

The corners of Sun Wenyuan's lips slightly raised.

Kneeling on one knee, the vermilion bar counter made his hands look even whiter and longer. He tilted his head and asked, "Why are you hiding?"

"Um?"

The ending of Sun Wenyuan's voice was slightly raised, which was indescribably bewitching and a little hoarse.

"What a coincidence..."

"Unfortunately, I came here specifically to see you."

Sun Wenyuan's fair face was angular and stern, with a hint of smile in his dark and deep eyes.

"Sister~" Sun Wenyuan's thin lips gently raised a faint arc, and his voice was tender and gentle to the extreme: "Is Wenyuan not as good as these people?"

"Sister, you don't like Wen Yuan anymore..."

Wen Chumo roared in his heart: [Ahhh! Wen Chumo, you really deserve to die! ]

[You don’t want to leave the nice flowers at home, but go looking for wild flowers…]

"I like it, I like it, how can I not like it?"

Wen Chumo came out head first, and then his body was ready to come out.

He was blocked by Sun Wenyuan who was kneeling on one knee.

A faint scent of white plum lingered at the tip of her nose.

His hands were placed right on Sun Wenyuan's chest muscles.

She squeezed it hard.

"How is it, sister?" Sun Wenyuan bit her lip, and her pink lips slightly opened, her voice charming: "How does it feel?"

"good."

Wen Chumo originally wanted to stand up, but his feet slipped.

And fell into Sun Wenyuan's arms again,

Sun Wenyuan's thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised his eyes slowly and said with a sly smile, "Sister, are you so impatient?"

The moment Wen Chumo raised his eyes and looked at Sun Wenyuan,

[Fuck, why is that man so capable now? ]

[There must be a demon behind you giving instructions! 】

The non-isothermal first ink opens,

Sun Wenyuan glanced to the side and saw a group of naked men with exposed abdominal muscles, dancing a sexy dance.

Push forward like crazy,

The eyes were full of charm and confusion, tempting the people on the field.

There was also a white-haired boy with fair skin and a golden bell chain hanging on his belly button. The sound of bells rang out.

Sun Wenyuan's eyes were filled with jealousy, and he wiped off the lipstick marks on the edge of her lips: "Let's go back."

"These men are so coquettish..."

Wen Chumo curled the corners of his mouth, his eyes still on those people.

It would be a waste if you don't watch it.

"How is it?" Sun Wenyuan's jawline was tense, and his dark pupils were filled with overwhelming jealousy: "Do you guys look good?"

"Are you in good shape?"

Wen Chumo put his finger on his chin and commented seriously, "It's just average, actually."

"The male models I've seen before had much better bodies than these..."

Sun Wenyuan sneered, picked up Wen Chumo and left.

"Hey, put it down..."

Wen Chumo put his hands around 놖's neck, with a flash of panic in his eyes: "Put 놖 down quickly, what should we do if 놖 is injured?"

"What are you afraid of?" Sun Wenyuan said in a cold voice, "If you fall, you will be the one to take the blame."

"Well then," Wen Chumo looked at Sun Wenyuan's beautiful face, his cheeks slightly red, "How about you put it down?"

“It’s actually quite heavy.”

Sun Wenyuan frowned and stared at Wen Chumo's lips. "It's not heavy, very light..."

"I'll like you no matter what you look like..."

After saying these words,

Sun Wenyuan turned his face to the side, his hair covering his eyes, and he didn't dare to look directly at Wen Chumo.

Wen Chumo's charming eyes curved up, and he leaned close to Sun Wenyuan's ear and asked, "Like?"

"Is Wenyuan confessing his feelings to 놖?"

"Chu Mo..." Sun Wenyuan's ears were originally red, and now they seemed to be bleeding: "I like it..."

A mist rose from the porcelain-like tail of her eye, and her sexy Adam's apple rolled slightly, bringing an extreme temptation.

"I like Sister Chu Mo~"

Wen Chumo lifted Sun Wenyuan's chin with his finger, his slightly raised eyebrows and eyes were full of charm, "Don't move..."

"Give your sister a kiss."

Sun Wenyuan nodded, with a bit of shyness: "Sister, you can do whatever you want~"

Her eyelashes trembled in clusters, and the tip of her nose was surrounded by the refreshing scent of white plum blossoms. She lowered her head and placed a light kiss on 놛's lips.

"elder sister……"

Sun Wenyuan raised his eyes, his dark eyes flickering with scattered starlight, "Let's get married..."

A hot breath carrying a burning feeling,

The corners of his lips lifted slightly, a faint smile spread, and his voice was low, like the caress of a feather,

"놖 likes my sister. I fell in love with her the moment she saved me five years ago..."

Wen Chumo gently rubbed Sun Wenyuan's face with the tip of his nose, and met his gaze.

I saw that his eyes were full of doting and love, "Okay..."

That night,

The moonlight was gentle, the breeze caressed the girl's hair, and the shadows of the two people intertwined under the orange light.

Love permeates in silence,

Since then,

Every morning glow and evening glow is imprinted with each other's outlines.

The killer beauty in cheongsam VS the gentle gentleman...

【End of extra story~】