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Having lived for 27 years, Han Yi had never been called a naughty person. He had the urge to throw the person out together with his bedroll.
Obviously, that's what a "trickster" should do.
But after he circled the big bed twice, he finally absorbed the anger on his own.
If thrown out, the vest will fall off.
After a moment of silence, he took a breath of alcohol-smelling gas, turned around in his wheelchair and left the bedroom.
As a result, as soon as he went out, he bumped into Mrs. Tang who had just come up from the first floor.
"Xiao Yi? Where are you going so late?" she stopped and asked.
"Guest room." Han Yi pointed at the man with his chin, "He is drunk. I will sleep in the guest room next door."
Mrs. Tang was stunned for a moment, then frowned and blocked the door with her body, preventing him from going out.
"How could you separate from your wife just because he's drunk! A good man can't do such a thing!"
Han Yi: "..."
"Xiao Yi, it's not enough for a husband and wife to have sparks. They need to be considerate of each other, care about each other, and work together to make the case work together."
Han Yi: "..."
Mrs. Tang strongly condemned him, which made his temples pound. He had no choice but to give up the idea of going to the next door and returned to his bedroom.
The housekeeper came in to bring them water. Han Yi stopped him and ordered with a sullen face: "Go get me a new quilt."
"Okay, sir, I'll go right away."
"Wait a minute." He was about to leave when he called him again.
"Didn't I ask you to send Xia Yang to the guest room? Why are you sleeping in my room?" Han Yi asked.
"Oh sir, Mr. Xia rushed to your bedroom as soon as he went upstairs and couldn't stop him," the housekeeper explained hurriedly, "He said that he is a legal license holder and sleeping in your husband's bedroom is legal and reasonable! Who dares to stop him? Just destroying his happy and harmonious family!"
"This crime is too big, I can't bear it, I can't bear it..."
Han Yi couldn't stand it anymore after listening to half of it. He waved to the housekeeper and asked him to go out.
When he returned to the bedside, a completely different world had changed before his eyes.
Xia Yang turned her back to him, the quilt was riding on his crotch, her bare back was exposed to the air, and she only had a pure black boxer briefs all over her body.
Han Yi felt like his eyes were being attacked.
With a dark face, he pulled the quilt out from under Xia Yang's legs, balled it up and threw it on him angrily. This was not a sign of consideration or concern, but he simply didn't want to sleep with someone disheveled.
After physical isolation, they moved a little further apart like pillows to make sure they were at a relatively safe distance without physical contact, then turned off the lights and lay down.
The bedside light was turned off, and the bedroom fell into darkness. The room was so quiet that only his breathing was left. Han Yi closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
I don't know how long it took, but in a daze, I felt two hands climbing up his body.
From the outside to the inside, from the outside to the inside, and even slowly moved towards his chest.
He opened his eyes suddenly, turned sideways and knocked off those "salty hands" mercilessly. Probably feeling the pain, Xia Xianzhu snorted twice and turned over.
The surrounding area was quiet, but it was only quiet for a few minutes. After a while, the "salty pig hand" that attempted to attack the chest resurrected and came back, even worse than before.
His slender arms hugged Han Yi's neck, his long legs were put on his waist, his head was buried in his shoulders, and hot air hit his face.
Han Yi's head was about to smoke, and he wanted to push him out with a stale breath, but Xia Yang's skin was very slippery, and his hands and feet were wrapped around him so tightly that he was like an octopus, pushing away and wrapping around him. Pushing away and wrapping around, the stickiness became stronger and stronger, pushing his tolerance to the critical value.
Snapped!
The bedside lamp was turned on hard. He sat up and looked around quickly, then pulled a tie hanging on the hanger next to him and tied the two claws of the octopus tightly without saying a word.
Xia Bayu was so sleepy that he didn't even lift his eyelids. Han Yi stared at him for a while, stretched out his fingers to hook his tie, and then lay down to sleep again after making sure it wouldn't cause any trouble.
Nothing happened in the second half of the night, and the night passed like this...
*
When Xia Yang woke up early the next morning, it was already bright, and the sunlight shone through the snow-white screen into the floor-to-ceiling windows, covering the entire big bed.
When I opened my eyes, my mouth felt dry, my head felt swollen, my wrists ached, and I felt an indescribable discomfort...
Damn it, he complained in his mind, it’s just a bad drinker, but the radiating effect of a hangover is so wide! Radiating from the head all the way to the extremities.
However, when he regained consciousness, he blinked his eyes, lowered his head and took a closer look -
Gan!
What hatred and resentment!
Only a pair of boxer briefs were left on his body, and his wrists were tied tightly with a tie. They were also tied in a knot. No matter how hard he chewed or bit, he struggled, but the result was only three words - "random egg".
** He was the only one, but the wrinkles on the pillow and the two sheets of silk told him that there must have been someone else sleeping next to him last night.
Farke! Juebi was the culprit who tied his wrists.
How many kidneys have been spent like this, engaging in such evil fun!
He was so angry that he rolled on his chest a few times, and it took a lot of effort to sit up crookedly on his elbows.
At this moment, the lock of the bathroom door turned and a handsome man came out in a wheelchair.
Han Yi must have just taken a shower. His slightly damp forehead hair hung in front of his eyes, and his body exuded the faint fragrance of shower gel.
Xia Yang looked at him blankly, and seemed to understand something at that moment.
But I can’t believe it.
"Mr. Han, you... didn't sleep with me last night, right?" he asked holding his breath.
Han Yi had a cold face and said nothing, but silence meant his answer.
Damn it, I actually slept with him, he’s so promising! Xia Yang suppressed the shock in her heart, thinking that there was something even more shocking, her eyes were complicated for a moment.
"Then Mr. Han," he tried to calm down and raised his hands bound by the tie, "this... isn't it also your masterpiece?"
"Yes." Han Yi did not deny it.
"Let me choke you, you are so wild!" Xia Yang opened his mouth wide.
When someone is sleeping and tied up to play, I never expected that Ning would be such a Han Baba.
This is really in line with that sentence -
The arrogant you are on the surface, the dryer your heart is. The colder it looks, the nastier the operation.
Perception has been deeply subverted!
Han Yi was not in the mood to listen to his teasing. He raised his hand to untie the tie on his wrist and said expressionlessly, "It's just self-defense."
"Huh?" Xia Yang was startled again, rolling his eyes and analyzing along the logical chain.
Guard against what? Guard against him? But he didn't remember having drunken sex last night.
"Um... I didn't cross the line last night, did I?" he asked in an uneasy way.
A cold scoff came from the corner of Han Yi's mouth: "Haha."
After a pause, he said with a serious face: "Don't go to my bed in the future. I don't want to sleep and have to defend myself from foreign enemies."
… Alright alright. Xia Yang was speechless now.
So it wasn't Han Yi who was acting wild, it was him who harassed her first. Tie binding is not fun, it is a tool of forced control!
God, this is so embarrassing...
He got dressed in embarrassment, got out of bed in embarrassment, scratched the back of his head, and said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Han, I sometimes don't sleep well. Last night... I didn't damage your key parts, right?" ?”
Han Yi gave him a cold look.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but don't worry, I will pay attention next time..."
"Do you still want a next time?" Han Yi gave him a colder look, turned the wheelchair, pushed the door open and left...
*
After washing up, Xia Yang also went down the stairs. The cook had already prepared breakfast, and Mrs. Tang was waiting downstairs.
He looked over and found that Han Yi was on the phone in the living room.
"Come here first, sit down and wait for him." Mrs. Tang greeted him.
Xia Yang agreed and walked quickly into the restaurant. Only then did he realize that there was a young man sitting next to the table.
That face looked familiar to him, as if he had seen it somewhere before... He tried hard to search for it in his memory, and suddenly remembered it at a certain moment.
Jin Yang! He is Jin Yang, Han Yi's adopted brother.
This man has always been delusional about "pseudo-orthopedics". They had just met on a luxury cruise ship a few days ago, and it was he who led Han Yi there to "catch the adulterer".
As a result, I got lonely.
When Jin Yang saw him, his smiling face suddenly disappeared.
"Why are you here?" he asked angrily.
The rival in love was extremely jealous when they met, and Xia Yang laughed out loud: "My husband brought me here. I'm a newlywed. Come and meet grandma."
"..." Jin Yang blushed angrily, glanced at Han Yi who was still on the phone in the living room, and continued to provoke, "Don't think I don't know what you are planning. You clearly married my brother for his money. The contract When the time comes, slap your butt and leave immediately!"
"Eh? You know it again?" Xia Yang raised his eyebrows and spread his hands.
He could guess that Xiao Chadi was telling Mrs. Tang on purpose. Fortunately, he took the opportunity yesterday and conducted "business penetration" of the old man.
Sure enough, before he could speak, Mrs. Tang was unhappy. She glared at Jin Yang, with dark clouds gathering on her kind face: "What nonsense are you talking about! Is this what a younger brother should say?"
"I'm not talking nonsense!" Jin Yang frowned and was unconvinced, "There are many contracted couples around me. They act out during the contract period and get divorced when the term is over. It's all for profit. How can they be sincere!"
Tsk, he is very smart and his analysis is quite reasonable.
Marriage, of course, means money but no intention... Xia Yang acquiesced in her heart, but denied it completely: "We are different, we are careless."
Mrs. Tang nodded happily, Jin Yang gritted his teeth and twisted his mouth in anger. He wanted to say something more, but then Han Yi came in in a wheelchair.
"What are you talking about?" His cold eyes swept over the two of them.
Jin Yang's eyes flickered and he immediately gave up, "No, it's nothing, just chatting."
Xia Yang sneered and made crosses in her mind, what the heck, the concentration of the tea is a bit too high...
He decided to give the little tea brother some color to see. Magic defeated magic and killed him with tea rolls!
After brewing for a few seconds, he activated all his acting skills, curled his lips, and rubbed his eyelids. A mist soon appeared in his eyes, and a crystal tear slowly flowed out of the corner of his eye.
"Woooo..."
He looked pitiful, like a little white rabbit who had been wronged.
"Brother Jin Yang questioned our marriage, saying that we were just putting on a show and not sincere." He poured out the fragrance of tea, swaying in the wind, and mixed it with a trace of lotus energy, blowing blood in the wind.
Jin Yang beside him was so frightened that his face turned pale: "You, you, you... I..."
"I'm really wronged..." Xia Yang sobbed twice, interrupted him, shook his wrist, and took out Han Yi's tie that tied his wrist from his pocket to wipe his tears.
He also deliberately exposed the red marks on the fair skin of his wrists.
Jin Yang was dumbfounded.
After wiping her tears, Little Lianhua hugged Han Yi's arm and shook him gently.
"Hubby, brother Yang, believe it or not, why don't you tell him personally whether your brother and sister-in-law have a heart-to-heart relationship?"
The author has something to say:
Xia Yang: Woohoo, you’re already tied up with Play and you’re not sincere. Husband, you have to make the decision for me~~
Han Yi: ... I will just watch you act quietly