Quick Transmigration: The Host Refuses to Save the Mission Target

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    The two have been lovers for a lifetime, and Pei Song was too lazy to be pretentious. He panted, patted his head, and relaxed his body.

    "Well, do whatever you want."

    ...

    Pei Song had every reason to suspect that Ah Shi's pitiful look just now was just an act. The moment he allowed it, the man's eyes changed, and the fragrance of Qian Yuan on his body suddenly became fierce.

    Full of a strong desire to attack, fierce and hot, exactly like a wild wolf cub that had just been released.

    His clothes were torn apart, and he bit her anxiously and fiercely.

    ...

    In the second half of the night, Pei Song finally couldn't help but curse, and there was only one thought left in his mind.

    Damn, dog He Wenshi, he will be dead when his brain is cured!

    -

    It was already Chenshi when he woke up in the morning.

    There was a faint scent of fir in the room, intertwined with the sharp smell of alcohol.

    Pei Song opened his eyes and groaned slightly, only to feel that he was sore everywhere, as if his whole body was falling apart.

    As soon as he moved, he found that he was being held firmly in his arms. The person next to him closed his eyes, and his strong and powerful arms were placed on his waist, which was a very possessive posture.

    Feeling him move slightly, Ah Shi woke up immediately, and subconsciously wanted to come over and kiss and bite him vaguely.

    This man didn't know how to restrain himself last night. Seeing him coming over again without knowing what's good for him, Pei Song got angry and kicked him directly, kicking him off the bed with the quilt.

    Ah Shi was kicked off the bed by him without noticing, and fell to the ground with a thud. He still looked a little confused as if he had just woken up, and looked up at Pei Song blankly.

    Like a puppy.

    Pei Song sat on the bed and looked down at him, crossed his arms and snorted coldly: "What are you looking at? It's all your fault."

    Perhaps he heard the unhappiness in Pei Song's tone, he quickly got up, came over and rubbed Pei Song affectionately with his head, and slowly licked the marks on his snow-white skin, like a male beast who was comforting his partner.

    Pei Song was slowly licked by him and lost his temper.

    ...I have to admit that even if this man is mentally ill, he can still make him happy.

    After taking a break in bed, Pei Song felt that the fragrance in the room had almost dissipated, so he called his attendant to bring in water.

    After a simple cleaning, the two began to have breakfast.

    There was naturally nothing delicious in the mountains, just two bowls of porridge with some vegetable leaves floating on top.

    Pei Song scooped a mouthful and ate it, and then he saw Ah Shi beside him trying to use a spoon. He was not very skilled in using the spoon. After scooping a few times, he probably felt it was too troublesome, so he put it down directly, lowered his head, and habitually licked it with his tongue.

    Pei Song: "..."

    Pei Song stopped his action and said helplessly: "Are you a dog?"

    Ah Shi looked at him in confusion, with some porridge on his lips, which he licked with his tongue.