Jiang Moyan knew that Song Chen was looking for Xiao Qi, and he felt very guilty.
Xiao Qi had been sitting on the tree with his chin in his hand, staring into the tent. The corners of his mouth were twitching so hard that it couldn't twitch any more. The villain's ability to lie was really eye-opening.
The little white tiger was lying next to Xiao Qi with its white belly exposed, sleeping soundly with its legs spread out.
Tonight I finally don’t have to fight with the zombies in the pile of zombies thrown by Jiang Moyan, and I can get a good night’s sleep.
"Don't worry about it. I'm your bodyguard. It's no big deal if you touch me."
Jiang Moyan advanced to retreat, and after saying that, he stood up and removed the ice wall around the tent, poured a bowl of porridge, brought it into the tent and handed it to Song Chen.
Song Chen looked up at Jiang Moyan, his conscience aching slightly.
He kissed Jiang Moyan and touched Jiang Moyan. He seemed really irresponsible and a bit of a scumbag.
What if Jiang Moyan stopped helping him earn points because of this? He wouldn't even have a place to cry.
Song Chen thought for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Well, I'll take responsibility for that, okay?"
Jiang Moyan didn't expect the young master to agree so quickly, and he could hardly suppress the smile.
"Hurry up and have dinner and go to bed early. You still have to earn points tomorrow."
Song Chen lowered his head and drank his porridge, pretending to be nothing.
"Okay, I'll go right away."
Jiang Moyan suppressed his joy and left the tent. He had finally made further progress with the young master.
As soon as Jiang Moyan left, Song Chen was so upset!
Wouldn't he have to be Jiang Moyan's wife in the future?
After all, with his small body, there is no way he can be Jiang Moyan's husband.
"Damn it Song Chi, wait till you come, and see how I beat you to death."
Song Chen stuffed porridge into his mouth with a spoon, sniffing and crying.
Why did he have to wear such a weak body? Why couldn't he be as tall as Jiang Moyan?
Now, he has touched Jiang Moyan and has no choice but to become Jiang Moyan's wife.
After eating and taking a shower, Song Chen, who was lying on the mat, was so angry that he couldn't sleep. He grabbed his head and was screaming in his heart.
He was so angry that he turned around and wanted to kick Jiang Moyan, but he found that Jiang Moyan was staring at him in a daze, and was still flustered when he saw him turn over, so he quickly lowered his head and dared not look at him.
No, did I bully you? Why are you so afraid of me?
Song Chen's anger rose a bit.
But thinking about how Jiang Moyan had always been bullied by the original owner, he probably had a psychological trauma, so he calmed down his anger.
Forget it, he has protected me for so long. Even if he has no credit, he has worked hard. Why should I be angry with him?
Song Chen persuaded himself.
In this apocalypse, without Jiang Moyan's protection, he would have been eaten long ago, yet he could still lie here safely and curse Jiang Moyan.
Jiang Moyan, who was not scolded, looked up in confusion and met Song Chen's beautiful eyes.
The young master seemed to have calmed down.
Jiang Moyan breathed a sigh of relief. He was worried that the young master would see through his lie and ignore him.
Although this method is not very decent, he really likes the young master and cannot let go.
If the young master hadn't kept calling his name and kissed him tonight, he wouldn't have dared to have such delusion.
But the situation has changed. Since the young master called him under such circumstances, he must be interested in him, and he has a chance.
Jiang Moyan stared at Song Chen's face, raised his hand to gently stroke Song Chen's face, and kissed Song Chen.
Song Chen's eyes widened. Now you dare to kiss him so blatantly?
He was about to curse, but Jiang Moyan suddenly looked at him with longing, leaned close to his lips and breathed heavily.
Song Chen's face turned red unconsciously, and he became nervous and clenched his fists.
He didn't know why he became like this, and his heart was beating a little fast.
Not only did Song Chen not push him away, but he also blushed. Jiang Moyan automatically understood that it was okay and lowered his head to cover Song Chen's lips.
Song Chen's eyes widened, and tears welled up in his eyes within a few seconds. He clutched Jiang Moyan's clothes tightly with his hands.
This was the first time Song Chen was kissed while fully awake. He tilted his head back and his lips were numb from the kisses, tears streaming down his face.
Jiang Moyan couldn't help but deepen the gap, and his big hands clasped Song Chen's thighs.
Song Chen, whose lips were blocked and tears were falling, widened his eyes again. He felt that something was wrong with this development.
The frightened Song Chen hit Jiang Moyan's chest desperately, asking him to let him go.
Jiang Moyan didn't want to let go. He wanted to bully the young master, wanted to see the young master cry, and even more wanted to see the young master show all kinds of expressions.
But he knew that haste makes waste. If he went too far, the young master would not only be angry but also scared. He restrained the beast in his heart, left the young master's lips, exhaled and adjusted his breathing.
He lowered his head and kissed his young master's lips, again and again, unwilling to let go so quickly.
I don’t know when I will kiss the young master next time.
Song Chen blushed at Jiang Moyan's kissing voice and quickly covered his mouth.
He suddenly opened his eyes wide, covered his mouth tightly, and dared not move or lower his head.
This bastard Jiang Moyan actually... actually did that to him. It's so obscene.
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