"Even this thing is ready," Ye Fei raised her fair and slender neck high, and her cheeks were flushed with a thin layer of red from the passionate kiss. With a smile in his eyes, he took a deep breath, "So Mr. Yan is the most dishonest one."
Yan Xiao's eyes were dark, and the long-suppressed desire throbbed and burned inside. His Adam's apple rolled forbearance, clasped Ye Fei's waist, and sternly shut that provocative mouth.
Ye Fei's mouth is as unwilling to admit defeat as his body is soft.
In the end, like a vine, she nestled weakly in Yan Xiao's arms. It was all supported by the arm across the waist to prevent it from slipping to the ground.
There seemed to be a fire burning in Yan Xiao's body, exhaling-breathing-thick-heavy-hot, even the air could be ignited. With a slight force in his hands, he picked up Ye Fei and walked towards the bedroom.
Ye Fei clasped his shoulders, and her two fair and straight legs swung into a charming arc in the air.
Everything came naturally, the door of the master bedroom was closed, which also blocked the spring light in the room.
By the time it was over, it was already lightening slightly outside. The greening of the villa area is very well done, and the chirping of birds comes from outside the window, as if reminding the people inside the house of the current time.
Ye Fei was lying on the bed, eyes half closed, and her voice was hoarse: "You're done with Yan Xiao, don't ever try to sleep in my bed again."
Both of them are newbies, and it was very difficult at first, but after getting interesting, they got out of control.
Ye Fei is very open about this aspect, and doesn't hide her feelings at all. Yan Xiao didn't have the slightest self-control towards him, so he lost control when he teased him like this.
It is useless to beg for mercy, Yan Xiao listens to him in everything, except when he is in bed, Ye Fei almost dies.
Yan Xiao didn't speak, and put his arms around his shoulders, trying to turn him over and embrace him.
"Hiss—don't touch me," Ye Fei turned sideways, slapped his arm without any deterrent force, and said, "It hurts."
"I've seen it," Yan Xiao said, pushing the hair that was still slightly wet on his forehead, "There is no injury."
Ye Fei glared at him: "My back hurts."
After hanging in the air for so long, he didn't even feel the reality when he was lying on the bed.
Yan Xiao was silent, bowed his head and kissed his nose and cheek lightly, as if to appease and to please.
"Stop doing this," Ye Fei turned her face slightly, and snorted softly, "I tell you, it's useless, what did you do when you were told to stop just now?"
He squinted his eyes to look at Yan Xiao, and saw that he looked like he was alive and well, as if he could fight again, and his heart suddenly became unbalanced.
I don't usually see how often this person exercises. How can he have such good physical strength
"Tell the truth," Ye Fei poked Yan Xiao's collarbone and asked him, "Did you buy other things in the convenience store before?"
Yan Xiao was startled for a moment, then said, "No."
"Really?" Ye Fei didn't believe it, she snapped her fingers and said, "For example, Indian-sacred-oil, strong-yang-medicine..."
Before he could say a word, Yan Xiao's eyes suddenly changed.
Just being tossed to death, Ye Fei knew what this meant, and quickly changed his mind and said: "Okay, if you didn't buy it, you didn't buy it." He yawned, closed his eyes, "I'm so sleepy, I don't want to go to the company today gone."
Yan Xiao said, "Then I won't go."
"Gu Ruijia is probably going to scold me," Ye Fei rubbed against his chest coquettishly, "Where did you put your phone? Give it to me, and I'll send him a message."
Yan Xiao didn't move.
Ye Fei thought he didn't understand, and repeated again: "Give me the phone."
After waiting for a while, Yan Xiao still didn't move.
"Why," Ye Fei raised her eyebrows, a little annoyed, but she didn't point it out at Yan Xiao, and deliberately joked, "Is Boss Yan calling you ruthless?"
Yan Xiao looked at him quietly for a moment, and asked Ye Fei: "Who did you tell Gu Ruijia that you fell in love with?"
"Qin Feng." Ye Fei blurted out.
After he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong. Yan Xiao must have misunderstood.
He thought of Yan Xiao's action of pulling his phone when he was chatting with Gu Ruijia, and thought of his abnormal behavior tonight, he couldn't laugh or cry, no wonder.
"Are you stupid? Why would I fall in love with him?" Ye Fei pushed Yan Xiao, "I'll give you five seconds to bring my phone."
Yan Xiao obediently got out of bed this time.
Ye Fei looked at his back, this man had put on his pajamas at some point, covered his whole body tightly, looked serious and indifferent, different from the man who just grabbed him with red eyes on the bed and fucked him violently. If there are two people.
Men-sao, Ye Fei hooked her lips.
The two of them took a shower together and knew to tidy themselves up, why didn't they know to put on his pajamas by the way? Who can't see his little thought.
Ye Fei moved aside like a sea cucumber, and took a bottle of water from the bedside table. After taking a sip, Yan Xiao came back.
"When I say I like him, I mean I want to sign him to the company." Ye Fei unlocked the phone, pulled up the chat history and handed it to Yan Xiao, "What do you think?"
He said to Yan Xiao: "Our company has a lot of actors and no traffic. I want to sign more traffic stars and get some marketing bonuses. Besides, aren't you developing Feixiao Video? When we cooperate, it will definitely be a win-win situation."
Let's hold an audition together, or put on a variety show or something, it's guaranteed to be interesting.
Yan Xiao embraced Ye Fei, put his hands on his waist, and said, "Really." It wasn't in a questioning tone, but he didn't become very happy because of Ye Fei's explanation either.
"Otherwise?" Ye Fei asked back.
Yan Xiao didn't answer.
Ye Fei thought for a while, if he saw such a chat record on Yan Xiao's phone, he might ask more questions, but he would never misunderstand, because he knew that Yan Xiao would have no one else but him.
It was because he didn't do a good job that Yan Xiao couldn't have a 100% sense of stability.
Ye Fei threw the phone aside, hesitated for a moment, and decided to open up with him.
He asked Yan Xiao: "Do you know what I was most afraid of when I learned that I would inherit ALS?"
Yan Xiao held his hand tightly and said, "You won't inherit it."
He has already found the most authoritative doctor to look at Ye Fei's EMG report, no matter from which point of view there is no problem. Even if the genetic test results have not yet come out, it can basically be confirmed.
Ye Fei smiled, did not agree or refute, and continued her topic: "I am most afraid of losing my dignity, paralyzed on the bed like a living dead, unable to take care of the most basic needs, it is too ugly."
"Better to live like this, I would rather die immediately."
"Ye Fei," Yan Xiao grabbed his hand vigorously and said, "Don't say such things."
Ye Fei gave a "hmm" and hooked his fingers: "But then I didn't think so," he paused, and said, "Because of you."
Yan Xiao was stunned, as if he couldn't figure out the logical relationship between the two.
Fortunately, Ye Fei didn't make things difficult for him, and quickly gave the answer.
"Because I like you so much," Ye Fei raised her eyes to look at Yan Xiao, and smiled lightly, "I want to be with you forever, so the things I used to care about have become indifferent."
At that moment, Yan Xiao seemed to have stopped breathing.
"You're so nice," Ye Fei raised her head and kissed the corner of his lips, and said, "How could I like someone else?"
"You think I'm good." Yan Xiao was silent for a long time, and when he spoke again, his voice was a little hoarse.
"Of course." Ye Fei said without hesitation.
"But I did a poor job." Yan Xiao looked into his eyes and said frankly, "I don't know how to make you happy. The last surprise was also messed up."
Ye Fei didn't take this matter to heart at all, she didn't expect that he would always care about it. He was sour and distressed. After thinking about it, he asked Yan Xiao: "Does Cheng Minghao have a girlfriend?"
Yan Xiao thought for a while, then replied rigorously: "No."
"So," Ye Fei took a sip of water to moisten his throat, and silently said sorry to Cheng Minghao in his heart, "Can you believe what you say if you can't even get a girlfriend?"
"His experience doesn't apply to us," Ye Fei handed the water to Yan Xiao, and sneered, "There's no need for surprises and romance, and it's not middle school students falling in love."
Yan Xiao took it and took a sip, thoughtful.
"Don't think about it in the future." Ye Fei broke free from his arms, grabbed his neckline and pulled it down forcefully, looked at Yan Xiao at the same level, and snorted, "Do you think I can fuck anyone?"
"I make an exception this time and forgive you," Ye Fei let go of him, raised her eyebrows and said half-truth, "I'll be really angry next time."
Yan Xiao said "Okay" and then "I'm sorry".
The expression on his face was different from usual, there was annoyance that made Ye Fei angry, and joy because Ye Fei said he liked him. Her lips parted, as if she wanted to say something beautiful, but she didn't know how to express it, so she could only dryly promise Ye Fei: "I won't make you angry again."
The sun gradually rose from the horizon, and the light shining into the house became brighter and brighter. Yan Xiao pressed the remote control, and the curtains closed slowly, and the room fell into darkness again.
"Go to sleep." Yan Xiao put the water bottle and the remote control together on the bedside table, and said to Ye Fei.
Ye Fei left a message on Gu Ruijia's WeChat account, lay down and pulled up the quilt: "Are you going to work? Don't go, I didn't sleep last night."
Yan Xiao touched his face, and lay down beside him: "I won't go in the morning, but in the afternoon."
"Then do you want to do it again?" Ye Fei grabbed his wrist, tilted her head slightly to enclose his finger, the tip of her tongue circled around the finger, the end of her eyes raised, and she looked at him boldly and recklessly.
He wanted to treat Yan Xiao better and better, at least so that he would be able to question himself confidently the next time he encountered such a thing, instead of suffering silently alone.
Yan Xiao's breath tightened, and he reacted instantly.
He swallowed a few times, pulled out his fingers restrainedly, and said in a hoarse voice, "No, you're not feeling well."
"It's okay," Ye Fei kissed his earlobe, and said in a low voice, "Give it to you."