Feeling the trembling in his arms, Hong Yi raised his brows evilly, and when he was about to tease Xie Lin, he met Xie Lin's eyes filled with tears, and he was almost immediately attracted by the wet eyes. The eyes full of pity were lowered.
Hong Yi sighed softly in his heart, moved his footsteps, and hugged Xie Lin's limp body in his arms. While Xie Lin was in a daze, he lowered his head and kissed his pale pink lips.
Xie Lin seemed to be frightened, and suddenly raised his hand to grab the clothes on Hong Yi's chest. Although he didn't make a push to stop him, his body was tense and his nerves were on high alert.
Hong Yi held half of Xie Lin's face, squinting his eyes to search the expression on Xie Lin's face, until Xie Lin's slender eyelashes trembled and closed his eyes, he gently opened Xie Lin's trembling teeth, Sweep gently in the mouth.
Xie Lin had no intention of refusing, and within a short while was numb from the kiss under Hong Yi's control, and his head was dizzy. Gradually, he let go of the palm holding the cloth, and his arms fell softly on the sides of his body. side.
So be it, even if he is destined to suffer a second injury, if the opponent is Hong Yi, he is willing.
After a kiss, Hong Yi picked up Xie Lin and walked into the bedroom. After putting Xie Lin on the bed, he stretched out his hand to unbutton Xie Lin's collar. , did not make any resistance.
When liking someone, the combination of body is inevitable. Xie Lin does not reject it, but because of the psychological shadow, he is a little afraid, and he is also afraid that the experience he will bring to Hong Yi will not be good.
However, Hong Yi is Hong Yi after all. Xie Lin's compromise and desire to break the embankment did not take away all his reason. He promised Xie Lin that if he treats him seriously, he will really hold him in the palm of his hand Especially when he touched the piece of chocolate that Xie Lin was reluctant to eat from Xie Lin's trouser pocket, his heart softened a little.
He took off Xie Lin's clothes just to make him sleep more comfortably. Finally, he kissed Xie Lin's ugly scar, and wrapped the thin Xie Lin tightly in his arms, pressing his lips against his cheekbones Shang Rou said: "Xie Lin, do you know that your lips look thin, but when you kiss them, they are surprisingly soft."
Just like your heart, it is obviously soft and messy, but it always pretends to be indifferent and rejects people thousands of miles away.
Xie Lin's eyelids twitched, and he was fascinated by Hong Yi's hoarse voice.
"Go to sleep." Hong Yi rubbed Xie Lin's hair, closed his eyes and said, "I can still sleep for two hours."
Xie Lin is not an innocent boy, he can feel the irritability conveyed by Hong Yi.
Having experienced Xiao Zhe who never treats his desires badly and fucks him whenever he wants, Hong Yi's patience and pity is undoubtedly the confession that hits the deepest part of his soul for Xie Lin.
If he missed Hong Yi, he would never be able to find such a gentle man again in his life.
When he heard Hong Yi's snoring, Xie Lin couldn't help but put his body into Hong Yi's arms, and soon fell asleep accompanied by Hong Yi's snoring.
After Xie Lin fell asleep, Hong Yi's snoring gradually disappeared. He opened his eyes, smiled lightly, lowered his head and kissed Xie Lin's forehead, and then he really fell asleep.
At six o'clock, Hong Yi and Xie Lin were about to wake up. After being woken up by Hong Yi, Xie Lin was held in Hong Yi's arms and gave a fiery and long kiss.
When getting out of bed, Hong Yi squatted in front of the bed and put on shoes for Xie Lin himself.
Xie Lin always felt that only someone as exquisite and beautiful as Shi Rushui, like a banished fairy, would be so pampered by men, but he didn't expect that he, an old man with no face, no money and no figure, who was over 30 years old, could also be so pampered. Being so cared for by others, he felt a little uncomfortable for a while, the feet held by Hong Yi were numb, as if they were separated from the body.
"Okay," Hong Yi stood up, pulled Xie Lin up, poked him on the face as if he wasn't close enough, and said, "I'll take you to Aunt Mao's room first, and I'll go there after I arrange the tables and seats." pick you up."
"No need." Xie Lin blushed, and whispered: "You are busy with your work, I will just go with Aunt Mao."
Hong Yi didn't say yes or no, when he went out with his arms around Xie Linlin, he hugged him in front of him and asked softly, "Can you stay at night?"
Xie Lin gave him a flustered look, then dodged: "..."
"Then... when the dinner is over, I'll take you to Aunt Wu's place." Hong Yi rubbed Xie Lin's waist, smiled, and opened the door.
The dinner table was arranged by Hong Yi, so naturally he wanted to arrange Xie Lin by his side, and there were also Bai Ziyan and Jiang Mingquan at the same table.
Because Hong Yi was busy, he told Jiang Mingquan to watch Xie Lin not to let Xie Lin drink. Unexpectedly, when he finished the banquet and went to look for Xie Lin, Xie Lin's face was already flushed.
Hong Yi suppressed his anger and walked up to Xie Lin and Jiang Mingquan. The hand on Jiang Mingquan's shoulder was extremely strong, with obvious punishment.
Jiang Mingquan was in pain, raised his head and hiccupped at Hong Yi, his eyes were reddish, and he looked drunk: "Fuck, you're finally here."
Hong Yi remained silent with a cold face.
"Hong Yi, you don't know these bastards, I told you that Xiao Linzi can't drink." Jiang Mingquan could see Hong Yi's displeasure, and explained helplessly: "They insist on falling. I can't drink anymore!"
"Isn't it plausible that my mother's family doesn't toast at the right seat! Just because you hate it, rush to drink." The eldest brother Gao Cheng at the table said unhappily: "Come on, Hong Yi hurry up and pour Xiao Lin a drink .”
Hong Yi: "..."
Boss Gao got married, and the brothers were in a high mood. When Hong Yi came, he couldn't grab everyone to pour the wine. Instead, like Jiang Mingquan, he hiccupped to keep Xie Lin from drinking.
The dinner didn't end until ten o'clock. Jiang Mingquan left at nine o'clock because he missed Mo Han. He said he was going to the bathroom, and he never came back.
Schelling ended up drinking five glasses of red wine, and by the time he left, he was the only person at the table not staggering.
Hong Yi put his arms around Xie Lin's shoulders, threw half of his body weight to Xie Lin, stood up unsteadily, and whispered in Xie Lin's ear: "Will you take me back to the room?"
Xie Lin didn't speak, but put his arms around Hong Yi's muscular back, and helped him walk towards Building B step by step.
Building B was full of guests, and there were quite a few people in the elevator. Hong Yi leaned over and hugged Xie Lin, with his head resting on Xie Lin's shoulder, but the weight of his body was no longer on Xie Lin's body.
He felt sorry for Xie Lin, and Xie Lin also suspected that Hong Yi was not drunk when he was riding the elevator, but he didn't expose it, and helped Hong Yi all the way to his room.
When sending Hong Yi to the door of the room, Xie Lin hesitantly stopped and refused to enter the room, but was pulled in by Hong Yi.
After entering the room, Hong Yi let go of Xie Lin. He didn't intend to pretend to be in front of Xie Lin. After closing the door, he took Xie Lin's wrist and led him into the room, letting him sit on the sofa.
After Xie Lin sat down, Hong Yi poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to him, then sat next to him and lit a cigarette and explained: "I pretended to be drunk because I don't want to be drunk again, you sit here for a while Son, when the people leave, I'll drive you off."
"En." After a soft reply, Xie Lin lowered his head and took a sip of the hot water, feeling oppressed and stuffy. Although he drank red wine, he didn't feel nothing. He also felt weak under his feet when walking. Hotheaded.
Hong Yi took a puff of smoke, called the kitchen and asked for two bowls of porridge, a bowl of millet porridge for nourishing the stomach, and a bowl of hangover soup. After hanging up the phone, Xie Lin's cell phone rang, and it was Mao Xiao. She asked where Xie Lin was, and Xie Lin said that he had returned to Tiancheng Villa, and told her not to worry.
After hanging up the phone, the living room fell into silence, but within a few minutes, the porridge was delivered.
Hong Yi took the plate from the door, put the porridge on the table and asked Xie Lin: "Do you feel sick in your stomach? If you feel uncomfortable, drink some hangover soup."
"I'm fine." Xie Lin watched Hong Yi roll up his sleeves casually, exposing his muscular little arms, and shook his head with fever in his ears: "Go ahead and drink."
"Then have some millet porridge. I don't think you like the thin porridge and sweet soup at the banquet." As he spoke, Hong Yi picked up the millet porridge and sat beside Xie Lin. He tasted the first spoonful of porridge by himself, and the second Two spoons were handed to Xie Lin's mouth: "Come on, open your mouth."
"I..." Xie Lin opened his mouth slightly, and Hong Yi took advantage of the situation to feed the porridge into his mouth. After Xie Lin swallowed nervously, he said, "I'm full."
"Eat less, nourish your stomach." Hong Yi scooped up another spoonful of porridge and handed it to Xie Lin's mouth.
Xie Lin ducked back this time, reaching for the spoon: "I, I'll do it myself."
Hong Yi put the spoon back, stretched his neck and quickly kissed the back of Xie Lin's outstretched right hand: "Hey, I can eat some too, be good, open your mouth."
This time, Xie Lin lowered his head with a blushing face, did not refuse again, and was obediently fed by Hong Yi.
Xie Lin ate about ten mouthfuls, and Hong Yi felt that it was almost done, so he put down the porridge bowl and took out a tissue to wipe Xie Lin's lips, but when he turned around, he saw Xie Lin sticking out his pink tongue to lick the soup stains on the corners of his lips.
Hong Yi's fingers pinching the tissue paper trembled slightly and stayed in mid-air, then he took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to hold the back of Xie Lin's head, pulled him closer, and kissed Xie Lin's lips involuntarily.
"It was you who seduced me." After finishing speaking, Hong Yi bit Xie Lin's lips with his teeth forbearance, then moved away from him a little, looking into Xie Lin's eyes with a bit of pleading: "Xie Lin, today Would you like to stay tonight?"
Before he could wait for Xie Lin's answer, he heard Xie Lin's cell phone ring.
This time it was Mo Han who called.
Mo Han's voice panted slightly, with anxiety: "Brother Lin Zi, why haven't you come back yet?"
Then, Xie Lin heard Jiang Mingquan's unclear voice: "Don't worry baby, speak slowly."
An obscure light flashed in Xie Lin's eyes, he hesitated before he could speak, only to hear Mo Han say again: "Brother Lin Zi, where are you, I will ask Jiang Mingquan to pick you up."
Xie Lin raised his head and glanced at Hong Yi, his brain froze, "I... I won't go back tonight."
After finishing speaking, Xie Lin bowed his head in embarrassment.
Mo Han was surprised: "What?"
"I'm in Aunt Mao's room now. I'll just sleep here tonight." Xie Lin clenched his palms tightly, breathing unsteadily, and he knew he wouldn't lie at a glance. He bit his lip and said again: "Aunt Mao's room has two rooms. bedroom."
Mo Han thought for a while: "Okay, I'll see you tomorrow morning."
Before Mo Han finished speaking, Xie Lin heard the voice of "Bo" and Jiang Mingquan's vague sentence, which was probably: "Then you sleep with me tonight."
Xie Lin's ears warmed up, he quickly said good night to Mo Han, and hung up the phone.
"But, you just told Aunt Mao that you have gone back." Hong Yi's lips curved slightly, and he unceremoniously stretched out his hand to hug Xie Lin on his lap, and lifted his chin: "So, What are you going to do now?"
"You..." Xie Lin felt depressed, lowered his head awkwardly, and said with a little anger in his bewildered voice, "Then please arrange a room for me."
"Angry, huh?" Hong Yi pinched Xie Lin's lips viciously, then picked him up, and strode towards the bedroom: "Okay, then put you... in my room, My bed, my arms, my heart!"
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