"I'm going back to Gao Zhai in a while." Hong Yi leaned his body slightly, his voice was as soft as the wind: "You wait here for me obediently."
Xie Lin lowered his eyes, looked at Hong Yi's shiny shoe toe, and did not speak.
Hong Yi has expressed what he should say and the feelings he should express. Although he briefly talked with two girlfriends abroad, they were all reciprocated by the other party. He has never chased anyone, let alone coaxed anyone. Yes Who ever said such soft words.
Hong Yi looked at Xie Lin's avoiding eyes, slowly bent his waist, and got very close to Xie Lin's face, breathing on his face, his voice was full of coaxing: "Let me kiss you, okay? "
Xie Lin's heart shrank, his footsteps trembled and he backed away, his face sullen, and his head turned away.
Although it was a refusal attitude, but the shortness of breath and red ears could not deceive anyone, he was shy.
Hong Yi took a step forward, and Xie Lin suddenly held his breath and took another step back, until Xie Lin's back was against the tree trunk, Hong Yi stretched out his hand to support him on top of his head and wrapped him under his body.
"Aren't you still willing?" Hong Yi sighed softly, and kissed Xie Lin's forehead lightly. At first he wanted to let him go like this, but Xie Lin's smell was too tempting. Driven, became a ruthless predator, with madness and enthusiasm, as if he wanted to use this enthusiasm to rekindle the decayed Schelling.
But just for a moment, the next moment he distanced himself from Xie Lin, his voice was rough: "Okay, I won't force you, I will give you time to accept me slowly, and you should also carefully consider what I said these few days."
Schelling clasped his hands in front of him and shrank his shoulders back.
"But one thing must be made clear to you." Hong Yi looked into Xie Lin's eyes firmly and faithfully, and said word by word: "I won't force you, but it doesn't mean I will let you go. On the contrary, in this life, I, Hong Yi, will decide on you!"
Xie Lin remained silent all the time, with his eyes lowered and his body shrunken like a lost deer, with unconcealable cowardice and fear, he still pushed him out of his heart as a prison.
Although he was disappointed, it was within Hong Yi's expectation. He knew that with Xie Lin's character, it was impossible to accept him so quickly. It didn't matter, he was willing to wait for him.
"Remember my phone number." Hong Yi reached out and took the cell phone from Xie Lin's trouser pocket, quickly saved his phone number, took his hand, and put it in his hand: "I have remembered your cell phone number a long time ago. , I'll call you when I get back."
Holding Xie Lin's wrist and descending the mountain, Hong Yi took one last deep look at him, said goodbye to Jiang Shiyuan and his wife and drove away.
Gao's family has a great career and a lot of contacts, Gao Tianyi's single-line biography, Gao Haichen and Gao Qitian are famous for their good face, so the marriage between Gao Tianyi and Shi Rushui can be said to be an unprecedented grand event in K City.
Before the wedding ceremony started, Gao Tianyi's various generosity had shocked all walks of life. The luxury cars parked in front of Gao's villa had already lined up from the mountainside to the foot of the mountain, and various media rushed to report.
As the butler of the high mansion, Hong Yi started arranging arrangements for the distinguished guests who came to congratulate him one after another as soon as he returned. When I come down, I always find time to send dozens of messages to Xie Lin.
Even though Schelling never replied to him.
Hong Yi never used to be seductive, but it seems that it is a man's nature that once he meets someone he likes, all his romantic cells will come out at once. When he thinks of Xie Lin, there are endless complaints in his mind sweet Nothing.
The day before Gao Tianyi's wedding, Jiang Mingquan's uncle Wu Zehui brought his wife and daughter to Tiancheng Villa.
Back then when Wu Zemin was shot, the Wu family had great opinions on the Gao family, but after all Gao Tianyi was Wu Zehui's nephew. Although he didn't go directly to Gao's house, he would definitely attend tomorrow's wedding, so he came from other provinces ahead of time. Came to K city and settled in Jiang Mingquan's house.
It's such a good opportunity for Wu Zehui to clean up the dust, Jiang Shiyuan, who has a strict wife, will definitely drink.
Jiang Mingquan has performed well recently, explaining the misunderstandings that Mo Han only saw. He is considerate and obedient in front of Mo Han, and will be cute. The relationship between the two is in a period of rapid heating these days. Wu Zemin naturally arranged them to sit At the same time, when introducing Mo Han, he directly said that she was the daughter-in-law of the Jiang family who was about to enter the door.
As for Xie Lin who was in an embarrassing situation, Wu Zeya did not neglect her, she pulled Xie Lin to sit beside her, hugged Xie Lin's arm more intimately than Mo Han, told Wu Zehui that Xie Lin was Mo Han's friend, She was going to recognize him as her godson, and when Gao Tianyi's marriage was over, she would formally recognize him.
Wu Zeya has worked in the entertainment industry for many years, and her EQ and IQ are very high, which made Xie Lin and Mo Han not feel embarrassed, but also felt the warmth of home.
During lunch, Jiang Mingquan sometimes picked up vegetables and peeled shrimps for Mo Han like a gentleman, and sometimes acted like a kitten who was tired of Mo Han.
When Wu Zehui gave him a drink, he even clasped his hands under his chin, and the little wolf dog squatted beside Mo Han's hand and looked up at him: "My lord, can you let me drink?"
Mo Han: "..."
Seeing that Mo Han was silent, Jiang Mingquan pursed his mouth aggrievedly: "Since my wife won't let me drink it, I won't drink it."
Wu Zehui raised his eyebrows and teased: "Tsk, why are you men from the Jiang family so strict with their wives that you don't even let you drink to your heart's content!"
Mo Han felt very wronged, bowed his head and murmured softly: "... I didn't tell you not to let you drink."
"Oh, did you hear that, my wife said, let me drink." Jiang Mingquan hugged Mo Han and kissed him, and whispered in his ear: "Then I'm drunk, you can sleep with me."
Although the voice was low, everyone at the table could hear it. Mo Han blushed and shoved Jiang Mingquan in embarrassment.
"Look," Wu Zehui patted the table: "Let me just say, Xiao Han seems to be reasonable, not like a certain Queen of Heaven."
Now, Wu Zeya was not happy: "Hey, Xiao Huizi, did you tear down your sister's platform like this! Three glasses of wine!"
Wu Zehui curled his lips: "Sister, you are not a real sister, how can you treat your brother like this!"
Wu Zeya squinted at him with beautiful eyes: "Don't you like to drink, you can drink if you want, what's the matter!"
This was good, Jiang Mingquan, who had had two glasses of wine, pretended to be a drunk after dinner, hugged Mo Han and asked Mo Han to take a nap with him, and would not let go.
What Wu Zeya said about Jiang Mingquan was useless, Mo Han saw that there were guests, so he couldn't just watch Jiang Mingquan beating in the living room, so he had to follow Jiang Mingquan upstairs.
Where Wu Zehui lives, everyone is good at drinking, and they are all good at persuading them to drink. Xie Lin was also persuaded to drink two glasses of wine at noon. Down, also went upstairs to rest.
Mo Han originally wanted to send Jiang Mingquan upstairs and go down, but Jiang Mingquan picked him up as soon as he went upstairs, walked into his bedroom with very steady steps and locked the door behind him.
"Hey!" The bastard pretended to be drunk, and Mo scratched the back of Jiang Mingquan angrily: "Put me down!"
"Hiss~" Jiang Mingquan's neck suddenly hurt, and his beautiful eyebrows immediately frowned. He held back the pain and gently put Mo Hanping on the big bed, and his tall body immediately covered Mo Han who was struggling.
"Xiao Han," Jiang Mingquan knelt on the sides of Mo Han's waist, buried his head on Mo Han's neck and rubbed it lightly, pretending not to know what Mo Han was thinking, coquettish and coquettish: "Why are you so nice today? Promise to sleep with me, I'm fine Love you."
Mo Han lowered his eyes to see Jiang Mingquan's big black head protruding around his neck, and said coldly, "Whoever wants to sleep with you, let me go."
"Duplicate little thing." Although Mo Han's attitude was cold and hard, and the words he said were quite heartbreaking, but his lips were unusually soft and sweet. Jiang Mingquan held the back of his slightly raised head, and lowered his head to seal Mo Han's words. Lips, the dexterous tongue quickly inserted into his teeth that he had no time to close, the tongue hooked his tongue intimately, kissed deeply, hot and domineering.
"Woo..." After Mo Han snorted, Jiang Mingquan's movements eased, becoming gentle and lingering, and his peach blossom eyes looked deeply into the depths of Mo Han's eyes.
Mo Han, who was struggling to escape, also met Jiang Mingquan's eyes, his body shook suddenly, and he forgot to struggle for a while.
As an actor, Jiang Mingquan's passionate peach blossom eyes were once rated as the world's most eloquent, dreamy and charming eyes.
Now, these peach blossom eyes, which are dyed the color of wine, are even more dreamy and blurred, surrounded by a slightly intoxicating blush. At this time, they are looking at him with deep affection, and they are what Mo Han has been looking forward to and admiring for all these years, and it is impossible to forget Man, how could he not be moved.
Still love him, what should I do
Mo Han moistened his eyes, gave up struggling, and Jiang Mingquan's movements became more and more tender. His tongue slowly and nostalgicly explored every soft corner of Mo Han's mouth, snatching away Mo Han's sweetness, and pouring out his masculine breath Into Mo Han's lungs.
After a long time, Jiang Mingquan held Mo Han's face, saw his rare and well-behaved appearance, and loved him very much: "Xiao Han, I want... kiss our baby, okay?"
Mo Han stared blankly at Jiang Mingquan for a while, looking at Jiang Mingquan's red eyes with starlight, he couldn't say no to him for a while, especially when he felt the signal coming from his stomach, he blushed and pulled back. The eyes did not speak, it was agreed. @@
Jiang Mingquan happily pecked the tip of Mo Han's nose, and moved his lips along his chin.
Mo Han held Jiang Mingquan's big head, lowered his head and looked at him seriously: "You can only kiss the baby."
"Okay, just kiss our son." Jiang Mingquan smiled gently at Mo Han, but as soon as his face was buried, the affection on his face became obviously crazy, his eyes were red, and the hand supported on the bed had already clenched the sheet tightly. Blue vein riot.
It was a sign that the desire that had been suppressed in the body for a long time could not help but be released.
Jiang Mingquan and Mo Han are in harmony with each other, while Xie Lin here is lying in his and Mo Han's room alone, his eyes are staring at the ceiling in a daze, sometimes lonely, sometimes sad, and sometimes sad. Sometimes hopeful.
Once a person drinks alcohol, the alcohol stimulates the nerves of the brain, and the feelings and emotions will be uncontrollably amplified, and the emotions that have been simmering in the heart that have not been dared to vent come out all at once through the alcohol.
But at this moment, Xie Lin's mind is full of people and things he dare not desire.
That person is so gentle, gently stroking his face in the sun, on the grass, and in the breeze.
That man was so domineering, he locked him in his arms and kissed him out of breath, and hugged him forcefully to sleep.
That person is so crazy, just a few days ago, that person pushed him behind this wooden door, knelt in front of him on one knee, and used the most provocative and heart-warming way to let him go without hesitation.
Driven by alcohol, Xie Lin couldn't help stretching out his hand, imagining Hong Yi's gentle appearance when he said "I only want you", following the face touched by Hong Yi, lips kissed, and chin all the way down...