I Ran Away After Flirting with the Paranoid Male Protagonist

    "Pop!"

    Yu Yuan raised his hand and slapped again.

    It was a little heavier than last time.

    Jiang Chuyan lay on Yu Yuan's lap, her body trembling uncontrollably.

    The person who loved him the most in the past is now bullying him.

    Jiang Chuyan opened his lips with red cheeks, and breathed in small mouths.

    The heart seemed to be clenched so hard that he couldn't breathe.

    "Can't the young master stay by my side?"

    Yu Yuan's voice was low and hoarse, and seemed to be extremely anxious and depressed, "Why does the young master always abandon me?"

    Hearing Yu Yuan's dissatisfied accusation, Jiang Chuyan was at a loss.

    When will he abandon Yu Yuan? ? ? !

    In this strange world, he has regarded Yu Yuan as his most trusted friend. He has re-applied for Yu Yuan's school registration, let Yu Yuan go back to school, and will no longer let Yu Yuan be bullied.

    He is obviously trying to be nice to Yu Yuan, when did he say he would abandon Yu Yuan? !

    Jiang Chuyan sucked the tip of his red nose aggrieved, trying to hold back the tears, he thought they were already friends. Although the relationship is not as deep as a knife between two sides, it is also a trustworthy friend, and the relationship is better than that of a stranger.

    But how did Yu Yuan treat him?

    Inexplicably, Yu Yuan suddenly said that he would lock him in a small dark room, and also said that he would be locked up with handcuffs.

    Now... even hit him...

    It's too much...

    The more Jiang Chuyan thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt, with watery tears in his amber pupils.

    The wolf-hearted and dog-lung dog hero woo woo…

    "Pop!" The muffled sound came again.

    Feeling a slight pain under the tail and vertebrae, Jiang Chuyan's nose was sore, and suddenly he couldn't hold back, tears rolled from his eyes and fell down with a crackle.

    The heart is filled with bitterness.

    A black cashmere sweater was placed beside the seat, tears spilled on the clothes, soaking the black fabric.

    Jiang Chuyan buried his flushed face in his clothes, gritted his teeth stubbornly, and tried not to make a sound.

    Hey, he shouldn't show weakness to Yu Yuan!

    Go away, dog man!

    He is very vengeful and will never forgive Yu Yuan easily!

    Yu Yuan was surprised when he noticed that the young master kept silent. With the arrogant and willful character of the young master, he should fight desperately at this time, it is absolutely impossible to be so obedient.

    Yu Yuan suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and hurriedly picked up the young master and held him in his arms.

    The young master's eyes were flushed, and his beautiful face was flushed with tears.

    Jiang Chuyan's red nose moved slightly, biting his lower lip firmly, silently making no sound.

     Fragile as if to shatter at the touch.

    Returning to the cage in an instant, Yu Yuan's heart was suddenly stabbed by a needle, and a severe tingling sensation spread.

    He gently kissed the teardrops from the end of the boy's eyes, and comforted awkwardly: "Master, don't cry, it's my fault."

    "Sorry, it's all my fault."

    Jiang Chuyan's snow-white face was full of tears, and his peach blossom eyes were stained with tears, sobbing slowly, pitifully.

    The young master has a bad temper. He has always been arrogant and wanton. He has never shown such a weak and pitiful side.

    Yu Yuan was so heartbroken, he held the boy in his arms and tried to comfort him, "I was wrong, I'm sorry, it's my fault."

    "Master hit me."

    Jiang Chuyan just had no place to vent his grievances. Hearing these words, he slammed Yu Yuan with a punch.

    The young man's amber eyes glowed with water, and he scolded in a vague voice: "Scumbag! Pervert!"

    Yu Yuan let the young master's fist hit him, and kissed the tears on the boy's cheek very lovingly.

    "Don't cry."

    Jiang Chuyan's eyes were red, his heart was sour and unbearable, he sobbed aggrievedly: "I, I thought we were already friends, why did you bully me?"

    "I don't want to be the friend of the young master."

    Yu Yuan's dark pupils are like obsidian, and his eyes are obsessed.

    The status of "friend" cannot satisfy him, he just wants to be the man of the young master.

    Yu Yuan was afraid of scaring the young master, so he put it in a different euphemism, "I want to be closer to the young master."

    Jiang Chuyan: "?"

    What does it mean to be closer?

    A flash of light flashed in his mind, Jiang Chuyan suddenly thought of the answer, and asked incredulously: "Do you want to be my father?!"

    In middle school, the most common joke among boys was probably "I want to be your father".

    This kind of joke is boring and childish, Jiang Chuyan doesn't like it at all.

    "Scumbag! You don't deserve it!"

    Seeing the young master shed tears, it was like stabbing a knife in Yu Yuan's heart, and it hurt bloody.

    Yu Yuan wiped the corners of the boy's red eyes with his fingertips, and sighed helplessly: "I'm a scumbag. Don't cry any more."

    "You're not guilty of death, you don't need a thousand cuts." Jiang Chuyan muttered softly, peach blossom eyes dripping with tears, softly acting like a spoiled child: "You asked me to beat you, You must not regret it or become angry."

    "I don't regret it. Young master can beat him however he wants."

    Hearing the sound, Jiang Chuyan slammed Yu Yuan's chest with a few fists, and his strike was unambiguous.

    Yu Yuan seems to be made of iron, and his chest is harder than iron.

    When he hit the hammer, it hurt a lot, but he didn't see any uncomfortable reaction from Yu Yuan.

    Jiang Chuyan bit his lower lip and gave up the idea of ​​continuing to beat people. This is not bullying Yu Yuan, but torturing himself.

    Jiang Chuyan escaped from Yu Yuan's arms and mumbled, "Hmph, I don't want to ignore you."

    My arms suddenly became empty, Yu Yuan looked helpless and spoiled.

    What should he do with the young master. Reluctant to scold, but also reluctant to fight.

    If you hold it in the palm of your hand, it will break, and if you hold it in your mouth, it will melt, so you can only pamper it on the tip of your heart.

    "Mr. Yu, it's already here." said the driver in front.

    Jiang Chuyan looked forward to the driver.

    He had never met this driver before. This driver was not from the Jiang family, but probably belonged to Yu Yuan.

    It means that Yu Yuan has already mastered some power.

    But in the original book, Yu Yuan was still dormant in the Jiang family and was bullied, and was never recognized by the Yu family. The plot of the original book is like a wild horse that has run away from its rein, and it has run so far that it can't even find its shadow.

    In this kind of trivial matter, Jiang Chuyan didn't want to play with Yu Yuan, and asked directly: "Is the driver yours?"

    Yu Yuan put his right hand around his waist. Hearing this question, he frankly said, "It is indeed my person."

    Jiang Chuyan's amber eyes flashed vigilantly, "Have you placed your person beside me? Who else?!"

    Yu Yuan was silent for a few seconds, then changed the subject, "Let's go home first."

    Yu Yuan wrapped the boy's body in a black trench coat and hugged the boy into his arms.

    The car door was suddenly opened, and the biting cold wind came in, making people shiver.

    Jiang Chuyan closed his mouth and shrank into the man's arms.

    The man's embrace is warm and comfortable, isolating most of the cold outside, making him feel very secure.

    Jiang Chuyan was already drunk, so drunk. I cried in the car, and I was so tired that I didn't even want to move my fingertips.

    He curled up in Yu Yuan's arms and let Yu Yuan carry him into the villa.

    Go back to the bedroom of the villa.

    Jiang Chuyan was placed on the bed, and his body fell into soft cotton wool.

    He rubbed his eyes and muttered, "My face is a little uncomfortable."

    "Wait a minute, young master, I'll get a hot towel."

    Jiang Chuyan snorted coldly from his nose, and ordered arrogantly and capriciously: "Go and come back quickly."

    Yu Yuan walked to the living room.

    The housekeeper's attitude was submissive, and he couldn't help but be a little worried, "Mr. Yu, is the young master alright."

    The housekeeper saw Yu Yuan go to the bar with a gloomy face to catch someone today, as if he wanted a shark.

    Yu Yuan said coldly, "It's okay."

    The housekeeper spoke hesitantly, and advised: "Young master is young and playful, you must not have the same knowledge as the young master. After a while, the young master will gradually converge, you..."

    Yu Yuan interrupted the housekeeper impatiently, "Just say what you want to say, no need to beat around the bush."

    The housekeeper looked at the man fearfully, and begged humbly, "Can you please stop bullying the young master. The young master is not in good health and can't bear you."

    "It's not your turn to tell me."

    Yu Yuan's lips curled into a smile, and his voice was sarcastic, "Having stayed in Jiang's house for too long, has Butler Li forgot his true identity?"

    The housekeeper froze and lowered his head very low, "Yes, sir."

    Who would have thought that the housekeeper who worked in the Jiang family for seven or eight years was actually a member of the Yu family behind his back.

    The housekeeper lowered his head in a humble and respectful manner, "Yes, I understand."

     Walking to the bathroom, Yu Yuan took a clean towel and planned to wipe the young master's face. He dampened the towel with hot water and wrung it dry.

    Yu Yuan has always been involved in matters related to the young master.

    Go back to the bedroom.

    Jiang Chuyan was lying on the bed, eyes half-closed, his face flushed, and he looked like he was about to fall asleep.

    Yu Yuan gently wiped the boy's tear-stained face with a hot towel, moving carefully, for fear that the young master would not sleep well.

    "Young master's clothes smelled of alcohol. It may be uncomfortable to wear. I have prepared clean clothes for young master."

    Yu Yuan put the clean clothes on the side of the boy's bed, and asked in a gentle voice, "Do you need me to help the young master change his clothes?"

    "I don't want to wear clothes, I'm so hot!" Jiang Chuyan frowned uncomfortably, and turned over on the bed uncomfortable.

    Yu Yuan lowered the temperature of the air conditioner in the room, "Is it still hot, young master?"

    "I feel hotter, so uncomfortable oooooooo..."

    Jiang Chuyan uncomfortably tore off his collar, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin, with a delicate collarbone looming.

    "Husband, I feel very hot."

    Jiang Chuyan oozes sweat from his forehead, exudes heat all over his body, and his clothes are about to get soaked. "Not only is it hot, but I am so itchy."

    The boy's exposed skin was pale pink, like a rose blooming on his snow-white skin.

    Yu Yuan barely stabilized his reason.

    Just in case, Yu Yuan went to the living room to get a thermometer and took the young master's temperature. If the young master has a fever, he needs to take the young master to see a doctor as soon as possible.

    The temperature is slightly high, but within the normal range. It's not fever caused by illness, that leaves only one possibility. The young master was drugged in the bar.

    Thinking of the scene where the young master was surrounded by a group of men in the bar, Yu Yuan's face was extremely gloomy, and the suppressed anger was surging in his heart, he just wanted to do it now.

    Desire. Hope is not worth it after all.

    If he didn't show up in time tonight, the consequences would be unimaginable.

    Yu Yuan's heart surged with fear, and the young master suddenly grabbed his wrist.

    "Um...husband...I'm so uncomfortable..."

    Jiang Chuyan came over and attached her body intimately.

    When people encounter difficulties, they will always turn to the most trusted person in their subconscious for help. In Jiang Chuyan's subconscious, Yu Yuan was the person he trusted most. The blood all over his body seemed to be boiling.

    Jiang Chuyan's peach blossom eyes were red, and the amber eyes were dyed with water, "Husband..."

     Soul. The lover of the dream shows this look, and normal men can't hold back.

    "Master, are you still awake?" Yu Yuan pinched the boy's jaw, his dark eyes staring at the boy's moist amber pupils.

    Jiang Chuyan opened his eyes with difficulty, barely able to find a trace of sanity, and said nonsense with a smile, "I'm still sober, I can still drink."

    Yu Yuan looked down at the young man on the bed, as if he was watching the prey that was about to be caught, "Master, you have taken medicine."

    "No wonder I'm so uncomfortable, that's why." Jiang Chuyan was so uncomfortable, his cheeks and neck were all stained with light pink. Jiang Chuyan's eyes were moist, he grabbed the man's cuff, and said in a soft voice, "Husband, help me..."

    The corners of Yu Yuan's lips twitched, and he pretended to be confused and asked, "How can I help the young master?"

    Jiang Chuyan blushed and threw himself into Yu Yuan's arms.

    He didn't know what to do, and there was only one thought left in his mind. Yu Yuan was very cold, and he wanted to stick to Yu Yuan.

    Jiang Chuyan called in a soft voice: "Husband, Tie Tie."

    Yu Yuan hugged the boy's waist, his fingertips brushed across the snow-white skin.

    Juvenile snow-white skin blooming red plums, very beautiful color.

    Yu Yuan carefully arranged the trap, and now he is just waiting for the prey to get in.

    "Does Master know what to do?"

    Jiang Chuyan shook his head, his voice vaguely crying, and said blankly: "I don't know."

    "Master, are you sure you want me to help you?"

    Seeing Yu Yuan's grinning appearance, Jiang Chuyan couldn't bear it anymore, and suppressed Yu Yuan, her pretty face was fierce, "If you want to help, you can help me. So much nonsense?!"

    "You have to help today if you don't want to!"

    In the only remaining consciousness, he remembered that Yu Yuan seemed extremely homophobic. But Jiang Chuyan really can't care about that much, he is about to collapse now.

    The young master gasped in discomfort, his peach blossom eyes were red, and he threatened viciously: "If you don't help me, I will throw you in Africa to dig coal!"

    Yu Yuan smiled even more in his dark eyes, pretending to be helpless and miserable, and said with a pale face: "Then I will help the young master to solve it. Please, young master, don't throw me in Africa. ."

    The boy's eyes are pure and cute.

    "As long as you're good, I won't throw you in Africa."

    Yu Yuan's lips curled into a wicked smile, "Master, I will be very good."

    As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Yuan turned over and suppressed the boy.

      Yu Yuan couldn't bear such a result.

    But if the other way around, the young master forced him, the nature of this matter would be completely different. He was just an innocent victim.

    Master will feel guilty about him. If he is lucky, his relationship with the young master can go further.

    …

    It has been over an hour.

    Yu Yuan leaned over and kissed Jiang Chuyan's lips, and asked with a smile, "Does the young master feel it?"

    Drowsy thoughts, Jiang Chuyan was about to lose consciousness at this time.

    Jiang Chuyan's lips were soft and red, and he asked in a sweet voice, "How do you feel?"

    Yu Yuan's eyes flashed with sadness, "The feeling of heartbeat."

    "What is the heartbeat?" Jiang Chuyan's amber eyes were covered with a layer of water mist, and there were bits and pieces of broken light. "You are so strange."

    The pair of peach blossom eyes with inner hooks and outer curls are very beautiful, and the end of the eyes is full of water, which makes people's heart sway.

    There is a warm dependence and trust in the eyes, but I don't like it.

    Jiang Chuyan's rosy lips parted slightly and retorted: "I not only have a heart, I also have a heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney!"

    “…”

    Yu Yuan's gaze stayed on the boy's moist and red lips for a few seconds, then leaned over to block the boy's lips.

    When kissing, Yu Yuan deliberately used some force, as if punishing.

    "Husband." Jiang Chuyan's lips became soft and red, and the lips were glowing with moist light.

    The next two hours.

    Jiang Chuyan knew the meaning of the word "control she" for the first time.

    Next day.

    Jiang Chuyan opened his sour eyes, his strength seemed to be drained, and he couldn't even lift his fingertips.

    After five or six minutes, Jiang Chuyan sat up from the bed with difficulty, and there was a burst of pain in the inner side of his thigh.

    There was a dull pain in the brain after a hangover, Jiang Chuyan patted his head.

    The scene from last night flashed before my eyes.

    Help! !

    He even forced Yu Yuan to give him...! ! !

    Jiang Chuyan's face was broken.

    He thought he was an honest and kind ordinary person. I didn't expect that I was a hidden pervert.

    Last night, Yu Yuan clearly didn't want to, he insisted Yu Yuan do that kind of thing to him with his mouth. It's really broken.

    Suddenly, there was a sound of fabric rattling from the side.

    Yu Yuan, with his upper body naked, greeted him with slightly curved eyes: "Good morning, Master."

    Seeing Yu Yuan's broken lips, Jiang Chuyan recalled certain scenes. He took a deep breath and tried to smile calmly: "Haha, good morning."

    Yu Yuan covered the corners of his lips with a pale face, hissing in pain, "Hiss...my mouth hurts..."

    Hearing the sound, Jiang Chuyan squeezed his knuckles, pretending to be puzzled and asking, "Cough, what's the matter with you?"

    Yu Yuan tapped the corner of his broken lips with his fingertips, "This is the scar from the young master last night."

    "Cough...what happened last night?"

    Yu Yuan attached to the boy's ear, his warm breath sprinkled on the auricle, causing a shudder, "Last night, the young master made me dirty."

    Jiang Chuyan swallowed and said in a dry voice, "What... what do you mean?"

    Yu Yuan's brows were darkened, and he seemed to be unbearably humiliated. After a few seconds, he slowly narrated: "Young master forced me to tell you..."

    Splendid fireworks exploded in his mind, Jiang Chuyan hurriedly rushed over and covered Yu Yuan's lips with his hands.

    Jiang Chuyan's cheeks blushed, her snow-white skin was dyed with light pink, and she struggled to the death: "You can't talk nonsense! We talk about evidence, what evidence do you have that I force you to do? Woolen cloth?"

     "There is a lot of evidence, and this is also the mark that the young master made with his fingernails last night."

    Yu Yuan turned around, his back was full of fresh scratches from fingertips, like scratches from a cat with fried fur.

    Jiang Chuyan lowered his head and glanced at his fingers.

    A piece of his fingernail was broken and it still hurts a little.

    It was so intense last night? !

    He was so drunk that he only remembered some vague fragments, many of which were lost. Based on those vague clips, he probably remembered that he had indeed threatened Yu Yuan fiercely last night.

    Yu Yuan's brows and eyes were slightly pale, and his voice was dry: "Young Master said, Young Master likes to leave your mark on my body. Doing this will make you feel very happy. Young Master also Said that he wanted to engrave the name of the young master on my collarbone, so that the young master can enjoy it at any time in the future."

    Yu Yuan looked docile and respectful, "Master, do I want to get a tattoo today?"

    Jiang Chuyan quickly vetoed: "No no no! No need! Tattoos hurt."

    Yu Yuan's face was pale, "Young master will punish me for this."

    "Of course not." Jiang Chuyan's face was complicated, and he still couldn't calm down.

    These things Yu Yuan said, he had no impression at all.

    The most outrageous thing he has done over the years is probably having more than 100 paper husbands in the game. Those paper-husbands came from him and spent a lot of money.

    No way, who made him feel indifferent to the three-dimensional real person, let alone the worldly desire. He only likes paper people. I didn't expect to do something happy for the first time, it was so exciting, and I even played strong love.

    Jiang Chuyan's ears turned red and asked in a low voice, "Did I say anything else?"

    Yu Yuan coughed twice, looking a little weak and helpless.

    "The young master also threatened me that if I did not obey, he would throw me to Africa to dig coal."

    "I was really scared last night. The young master is powerful. I am just an ordinary person with no background. I dare not ignore the young master's words."

    Jiang Chuyan was a little suspicious, "Are you telling the truth? You're not lying to me, are you?"

    "I have a video, Master, do you want to watch it?"

    What Yu Yuan said may be false, but the video recording cannot be false.

    Jiang Chuyan still did not believe that he would do such an outrageous thing, "Show me."

    Yu Yuan took out his mobile phone and called up the video recording.

    The recording is three hours and fifty minutes long.

    As soon as it is turned on, there will be intermittent sound from the video.

    It was his own voice.

    As soft as melting spring water.

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    "I Won in the Horror Infinite Stream" Author: Orange Yanmiao

    Yan Zhi is a squeamish and beautiful fool

    There are three biggest skills: eating, sleeping, salted fish paralysis

    Oh, and she is very beautiful

    Suddenly entered the terrifying world of unlimited streaming games, surrounded by dangers, and all scenes will be broadcast live.

    Beasts showed their sharp fangs at him, monsters stretched out their claws at him to tear him apart, and ghosts wanted to devour his flesh.

    It was a feast of blood and murder.

    Everyone thought that Yan Zhi would not live long, including Yan Zhi himself.

    Since you won't live long, you should enjoy it.

    When others can't even eat, Yan Zhi wants to eat steak, drink red wine, take a bath with rose bath salt, and sleep on a velvet bed, turning a horror world into a tourist and leisure resort.

    Everyone is envious, jealous, and hateful, and more and more viewers watch Yan Zhi's live broadcast. Yan Zhi has become the most popular gamer on the entire network.

    When I passed the level one day.

    Yan Zhi was held hostage by a ghost, and the ghost used a blade against Yan Zhi's fragile neck.

    Everyone thought that Yan Zhi was going to die, and secretly thought that it would be a pity for such a beautiful person to die.

    The ghost couldn't help pinching her pretty face

    The ghost hurriedly threw away the blade and stumbled: "Sorry, I won't pinch you, please don't cry."

    Yan Zhi sucked the tip of her red nose, and said vicious words on her beautiful face, "Oh, then you kneel down and apologize."

    Suddenly, the ghost shivered, and then knelt on the ground with a thud.

    The monster with the highest level of the dungeon came out next to it, and with a casual finger, the ghost turned to ashes.

    The monster held Yan Zhi's fingertips reverently, and bowed his head to Yan Zhi.

    "My king, welcome back."

    2. Attack slices, all kinds of crazy, batches, there will be Shura field

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