Become A Villain And Swing Your Sword At The Scumbag!

Lin Zhou wore a luxurious dress sponsored by the brand.

He was doused with wine and soup.

The white suit jacket has the shape of a steak printed on it, and there are two spaghetti sticks hanging from the collar.

He lowered his head and looked at the man holding his thighs, with his upper body and lower body forming a right angle.

The whole person was in the shape of [┐], struggling to support himself and keep himself from lying on the ground. The waiter's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

He attached great importance to the opportunity of being introduced to Pei Siyan by Mr. Wang.

Pei Siyan was well-known among the upper class circles in the capital for being a self-sufficient person, having extremely high vision and not being close to women.

Although there are no rumors that Pei Siyan may like men, Lin Zhou has full confidence in himself and knows that people are all visual animals. If others are not good enough, he may not be good at it.

He had been carefully preparing for tonight's reception for a week.

And now, completely screwed.

Mr. Wang's expression was not much better than that of Lin Zhou, but due to the occasion tonight, he had to pay attention to his bearing, so he barely managed to avoid having an attack on the spot.

He just glared at Lin Zhou and said in a bad tone: "Why don't you go change clothes quickly?"

Lin Zhou jerked his leg back hard, but it didn't twitch.

Pei Siyan had no intention of continuing to chat with them in this awkward situation. He bent down, reached out and grabbed the waiter's arm, and pulled him up.

He said to Mr. Wang somewhat perfunctorily: "I still have something to do, Mr. Wang can do it himself."

After that, he turned around and left.

Pei Siyan walked through the banquet hall and walked to the garden at the back door.

He rejected several men and women who wanted to talk to him along the way, searching for something in the entire banquet hall with his eyes without leaving any trace.

But still found nothing.

He came to the fountain in the garden, sat on a bench, lowered his head, and chuckled helplessly.

He felt that he was probably crazy, that he would be seduced by a strange boy he had just met once.

"Who are you looking for?"

Lu Chengting sat next to Pei Siyan and asked him sideways.

Pei Siyan raised his head, neither denying nor admitting: "Who told you that I was looking for someone?"

"Before you sat down, you were looking around, looking for someone." Lu Chengting exposed him.

Pei Siyan raised his eyebrows and looked at Lu Chengting whose eyes were a little erratic. His eyes under the lenses seemed to be filled with water. He said, "So what?"

Lu Chengting asked: "Are you looking for me?"

Pei Siyan raised her lips and looked at him: "You are so sentimental."

Lu Cheng clicked his tongue and stood up: "Then I'm leaving."

However, before he could even take a step forward, the white limited edition low-top sneaker on his right foot was stepped on by a spotless black leather shoe.

Pei Siyan looked up at Lu Chengting: "You dare to leave and try."

Lu Chengting lowered his head and looked at Pei Siyan's trousers that had become shorter because he stretched his legs to step on him. He knelt down and held his ankles.

The hot palm passed through the thin fabric and reached Pei Siyan's slightly cool skin. He uncomfortably wanted to take his feet back and said slightly angrily, "What are you doing?"

Lu Chengting's grip was firm. He looked up at Pei Siyan seriously and said to him, "Your sock clip is loose."

Pei Siyan blushed and stepped hard on Lu Cheng to listen: "Let go, I will do it myself."

Lu Cheng listened as if he hadn't heard anything.

He directly put his hand into Pei Siyan's trouser legs and re-clip the sock clip for him.

Pei Siyan quickly retracted his leg, thought about it, and was unwilling to be taken advantage of. He kicked off his shoes and kicked Lu Chengting's thigh.

It's like a cat scratching, no pain or itch.

Lu Chengting suddenly laughed out loud.

After that, in front of Pei Siyan, he bent down to pick up the exquisite and clean black leather shoe, raised his hand, and threw it into the fountain behind Pei Siyan.

Pei Siyan hugged his shoulders and looked at him: "Pick it back."

Lu Chengting shook his head: "Kiss me and I will carry you away."

Pei Siyan kicked him again: "I'll ban you."

Lu Chengting grabbed Pei Siyan's calf and said nonchalantly: "Thank you, we'll seal it after the kiss."

Pei Siyan felt that Lu Chengting was a scoundrel.

He shook his legs, signaling Lu Chengting to let go of him. As soon as Lu Chengting let go, he pulled his legs back, grabbed Lu Chengting's collar, pulled him close, and quickly kissed the corner of his mouth. A kiss.

"I'll make you lose your job tomorrow."

The faint aroma of red wine from Pei Siyan's mouth sprayed on Lu Cheng's breath.

Lu Chengting raised his hand and grabbed his chin, then kissed Pei Siyan's lips fiercely.

Pei Siyan wrapped his arms around Lu Chengting's neck, inserted his long and beautiful fingers into the hair on the back of his head, and pulled back hard, forcing Lu Chengting to distance himself from him.

Then he squeezed the back of Lu Chengting's neck soothingly, took the initiative to move forward, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, and said to him: "Carry me back."

Lu Chengting looked at Pei Siyan more like he was staring at prey.

This skin is not much similar to Si Yan Shaojun's original skin.

But when Lu Chengting saw Pei Siyan for the first time, he was sure that the soul under the skin came from the person he was looking for.

Lu Cheng listened and said nothing, just stared at Pei Siyan, as if he wanted to see through this unfamiliar skin into the soul that was familiar to the bone marrow.

Pei Siyan once again lamented that he must be really crazy.

He raised his hand to cover Lu Chengting's eyes and said uncomfortably: "Don't look at me."

Lu Chengting stretched out his hand across Pei Siyan's legs, picked him up and said, "It's so fierce."

Pei Siyan was shocked when he saw Lu Chengting hugging him and heading towards the banquet hall: "Where are you going?"

If people see this, it will obviously be extremely detrimental to Lu Chengting's career.

Lu Chengting frowned: "My car is over there."

Pei Siyan tugged on his sleeve: "Go through the back door and take mine."