The Straight Male Host Was Forcibly Loved by the Villain

(Quick Transmigration + 1v1 + Dual Sweetness = Dual Male Protagonists)

Lin Wannian died unexpectedly and was bound by a system to undertake tasks related to villains. In his youthful reckless...

Chapter 118 Online Editor x Failed Author 15

From that day on.

Lin never met Su Ling again in his later years, but he could often see her updates on WeChat Moments.

[Congratulations to the host for breaking up the male and female protagonists and avoiding the female protagonist's 50% death.] The system's voice came.

Lin Wannian was adding washed wolfberries into the water when he suddenly heard the voice of the system. He paused for a moment, continued to add the wolfberries, and then poured in the freshly boiled hot water.

"Um."

If the hero and heroine meet each other through an improper scheme, it would be better for them not to be together.

He had been here for less than a month and was already halfway through his mission.

The other half lies with Sang Qingyan.

Thinking of this, Lin Wannian looked at the young man who was sitting in the living room and typing hard.

The young man was keenly aware of his gaze, raised his head and looked at Lin Wannian with a smile on his face.

The smile was a bit innocent.

Lin Wannian shifted his gaze back, stared at the mist in the cup, frowning.

I don’t know why, but I have been feeling sleepy very easily lately. Sang Qingyan hasn’t left yet, but he is so sleepy that he went to bed early.

Although going to bed early is good for your health, it is not that good.

When I woke up, I felt inexplicably sore all over, especially in my shoulders and cheeks. I thought I was bitten by something.

Thinking of this, Lin Wannian suddenly realized something and asked the system uncertainly.

[Da Huang, was this the drug that Sang Qingyan gave me? ]

077 was lying on the sofa playing with the strawberry phone, [Ah, host, don't you know? I thought it was just a hobby between the two of you. ]

In Lin’s later years, [……] he had no interest at all.

In order to verify this guess, Lin Wannian did not drink the water that night. He just brought it into the house, poured the warm water on the potted plants placed by the window, and then pretended to sleep.

When he was about to fall asleep, Sang Qingyan's voice came to his ears.

He didn't reply.

After a while, the corner of the clothes was lifted up.

Cold fingers touched his belly.

This made him shudder.

When the hands moved down again, he finally opened his eyes and met the boy's interested eyes.

"Brother Lin, I thought I was just being sentimental all the time."

Lin Wannian pretended not to know: "What are you doing?"

Sang Qingyan knelt beside Lin Wannian, grabbed his hand, lifted it up and kissed him on the back, his eyes sincere, and said solemnly: "Brother Lin, you like men, I am also a man, you like me, I am very good, I will hand over all the money I earn in the future to you, you tell me to go west, I dare not go east."

After saying that, he kissed her again.

I felt a wet feeling on the back of my hand.

Lin lowered his eyes and remained silent.

After waiting and waiting without hearing a reply, Sang Qingyan decided to go all out and climbed directly onto Lin Wannian's body, supported herself with her hands, and looked down at the handsome young man in her arms.

"Whether you are willing or not, I will not give up, and you cannot like other men. If I find out, I think Brother Lin will probably not be able to leave this room."

As he spoke, there was a madness in his eyes.

Suddenly the person under him covered his cheeks with both hands.

The hostility in his eyes dissipated, he looked back and down at the young man in his arms, and called out obediently: "Brother Lin."

"When did you start to like me?" Lin Wannian let go of his hand and instead grabbed his collar.

Sang Qingyan was pulled by him, with a smile on his face, and replied: "My heart beat very fast when I saw Brother Lin for the first time."

Lin Wannian chuckled: "Tsk, love at first sight?"

"Maybe, Brother Lin, you are actually special to me, right?" Sang Qingyan said, leaning down with his head resting on Lin Wannian's heart.

He could feel his heart pounding.

Like it very much.

As soon as Lin Wannian pushed him away, the other party bounced back like a tumbler, this time with his face facing Lin Wannian's, and the corners of their mouths almost touched.

"I'm not special to you, I'm even a little tired of you...hmm"

Lin Wannian wanted to continue speaking, but someone didn't want to hear such words and directly blocked Lin Wannian's lips.

Legs were caught.

Under the fiddle.

Lin Wannian put his hands around Sang Qingyan's neck.

Lips and teeth touch.

A few dozen minutes later.

Sang Qingyan looked at the person in his arms: "Haha, are you a little tired of me? I won't allow it."

He said, kissing her back again.

As they kissed, other actions began to take place.

Soon, a sticky sound came from the bedroom.

077 As early as when Sang Qingyan came in, he tactfully came out of the bedroom and sat in the living room playing games while listening to the sounds inside.

He kept saying that for a long time.

Its dear host says no, but actually still wants it.

But it is possible to get tired of it.

After all, people have seven emotions and six desires, and if they have not experienced anything unforgettable, how can they concentrate on one person?

But humans are afraid of loneliness, and so is its host.

The road to fast travel is long, and except for the system, nothing else will always accompany you. You are either alone or have someone to accompany you.

It just so happens that the soul of the villain who is related to Lin Wannian is the same person. Since he is a familiar person, he will naturally have a good impression of him.

As for love or not, only the parties involved know.

The two people on the bed were holding hands.

The boy with a delicate face kept repeating one sentence: "Are you tired of me?"

"……Um……"

Lin Wannian just responded, and was then severely punished by the young man.

"Are you tired of me?"

“…”

Dozens of times passed.

Lin finally changed his tone in his later years: "Not...tired..."

Sang Qingyan heard what she wanted to hear, smiled, and kissed Lin Wannian's face: "That's how you behave."

Just when Lin finally breathed a sigh of relief in his later years.

The young man said aggrievedly again.

"Brother Lin, you can only be mine."

“…”

In his later years, Lin looked at his appearance and thought of his situation, a lonely and helpless teenager. In order to prevent him from doing bad things in the future, he could only guide him himself.

Thinking of my mission, I softened my heart.

He said two words: "It's up to you."

Then she received another passionate kiss from the boy.

He didn't know why Sang Qingyan liked him every time. Even if it was just fate, it was no big deal if she liked him.

After Lin Wannian fell asleep, Sang Qingyan was still kissing him happily.