Edmund smiled and left, closing the door considerately.
The room suddenly fell into deathly silence.
Xiang Ling had his back to Su Luyang, feeling creepy all over. He could feel Su Luyang's gaze on him. Such a naked look made him stand still, not daring to move.
Su Luyang gradually approached, and Xiang Ling's heart beat faster and faster as he listened to the other party's approaching footsteps.
"Congratulations on your wedding?" Su Luyang stood one step behind Xiang Ling, bent down slightly, tilted his head and blew a breath into Xiang Ling's ear.
Xiang Ling: “!!”
Xiang Ling covered his ears in shock and moved to the side, but in his panic he tripped over his other foot and fell on his butt on the sofa.
Su Luyang put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked between Xiang Ling's legs, looked down at Xiang Ling and said: "Xiang Ling, how come I don't know when I married you?"
Xiang Ling didn't dare to speak. He swallowed and his fingers trembled convulsively.
"Huh? Xiang Ling, why don't you answer me?" Su Luyang smiled and took another step forward, put his legs against the sofa, and stood completely in front of Xiang Ling.
As if feeling that this action was not intimate enough, Su Luyang raised one leg and knelt on the sofa.
Su Luyang was wearing work shorts today, and when he put them on, his thighs were directly pressed against Xiang Ling's legs.
Xiang Ling froze.
But this is not the end. Su Luyang moves very slowly, as if to prolong this process infinitely and better experience every minute and every second of it.
He raised his hand and slowly pressed his body towards Xiang Ling. Finally, he gently placed his palm on the side of Xiang Ling's ear. His hot arm brushed against Xiang Ling's right cheek, causing a tingling sensation in the back of his head.
Xiang Ling felt like half of his body had gone limp.
Su Luyang was very close to Xiang Ling, so close that if one of them took another step forward, they could easily kiss each other.
But none of them took that step.
Su Luyang spoke again, his tone was teasing, but to Xiang Ling's ears, it sounded more like an irrepressible sexiness.
"Xiang Ling, you didn't answer me. Are you dissatisfied with me calling you that?"
Su Luyang laughed softly twice, which made Xiang Ling's ears get hotter and hotter. At the moment when Xiang Ling was about to be unable to bear it, Su Luyang suddenly put away all his strength, threw himself on him, and quickly found the right position with his hands and wrapped them around his waist.
He heard Su Luyang lean close to his ear and whispered -
"That's right, since we are married, can I call you my wife?"
Xiang Ling: “…”
Xiang Ling: “!!”
Xiang Ling pushed Su Luyang aside and stood up again. His face flushed red as he tried hard to suppress his panting.
But he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart. He was shaking and growled at Su Luyang: "You! You are really shameless!"
Su Luyang grumbled aggrievedly, "It was obviously the honeymoon suite you booked..."
"Shut up!" Xiang Ling was furious and rushed to the room with his suitcase. "I'm taking a shower, you're not allowed to come over. Just face the wall and think about the past!"
Su Luyang: “…”
Poor, aggrieved, and helpless.
After Xiang Ling ran into the room, he slammed the door shut, leaned against it, and slowly slid down to sit on the ground.
He covered his chest with one hand, his heart was pounding and his muscles were stiff.
What was Su Luyang doing just now? What was he doing just now!
Xiang Ling felt like he was going crazy. His mind was a mess, as if his head was full of sparkling water and suddenly a pack of Mentos was thrown into it, and it exploded instantly.
He sat on the ground for a long time before he calmed down, opened his suitcase and put his clothes into the cloakroom.
Xiang Ling was too hot to pack anything else, so he grabbed a change of clothes and went to take a shower.
When he came out, Su Luyang was already packing his things in the cloakroom.
The two of them... or perhaps only Xiang Ling was in an awkward period. After seeing Su Luyang, he didn't even dare to say a word. He just walked out of the room quickly as if escaping, crossed the living room and went to the balcony.
Xiang Ling sat on a garden chair, staring blankly at the Eiffel Tower in front of him.
His hair was still dripping with water, and he changed into a white short-sleeved shirt after it was soaked, revealing his snow-white skin underneath.
I don't know how long it took, but a soft towel was suddenly placed on his head. At the same time, a person came up from behind and began to wipe his hair gently.
Xiang Ling stiffened for a moment, then quickly relaxed.
Very comfortable.
"Have you learned it?" Su Luyang was massaging his scalp while wiping his hair. Xiang Ling closed his eyes and enjoyed the comfort.
"Yeah." Su Luyang said, "My mom is prone to migraines."
"Very comfortable." Xiang Ling said, "Did you learn this specifically for her?"
Su Luyang did not answer the question, but changed his tone and said, "Mr. Xiang, technician No. 18 is here to serve you. Is this strength okay?"
Xiang Ling laughed and followed suit: "Haven't you eaten yet? Your grip is weaker than my cat's. Call your manager!"
"Sir, I was wrong. Don't complain about me, or I'll be fined." Su Luyang looked pitiful and aggrieved.
"Deduct money?" Xiang Ling snorted and laughed, "If I give you money, you'll do anything, you little money-grubber."
"What service would you like, Mr. Xiang?" Su Luyang leaned over, his voice hoarse with the scent of fresh shower gel, and said, "As long as you want it, as long as I have it, it's all up to you to ask."
"Then use more force." Xiang Ling said.
Su Luyang asked: "Faster, harder, deeper the better?"
Xiang Ling: “…”
Xiang Ling: "Get out of here!"
There was a knock on the door. Su Luyang gently pressed Xiang Ling's head, signaling him not to move. "It should be dinner. I'll get it. We can eat on the balcony."
Xiang Ling was relaxed and sat in his seat enjoying the enthusiastic service of technician No. 18.
Behind him, Su Luyang and the delivery man were talking in low voices. Because they were far away, Xiang Ling could only hear some buzzing. Soon, the delivery man left, and Su Luyang pushed the food cart to the balcony.
Xiang Ling looked up and saw only Su Luyang's back. He had also taken a shower and changed into a royal blue velvet bathrobe, looking elegant and graceful...???
Xiang Ling looked at Su Luyang who turned around and was completely stunned.
This bathrobe has no buttons, only a belt.
Su Luyang, no belt.
Su Luyang, also without clothes.
In the open bathrobe, Su Luyang was only wearing a black lace thong.
Xiang Ling: “……!!!”
"You!" Xiang Ling was going crazy, "What are you doing!"
"I'm not doing anything. I just felt a little hot when pushing the cart, so I opened my clothes." Su Luyang said.
"Put it on quickly!" Xiang Ling blushed, "Don't show it!"
Su Luyang tilted his head, "Why? This is not our dormitory."
"Why?" Xiang Ling couldn't stand it anymore and suddenly closed his eyes. "Put it on quickly!"
Xiang Ling really couldn't stand this.
Before coming to France, Xiang Ling only knew that he liked Su Luyang, but at that moment just now, he felt very truly that he really loved Su Luyang.
I like him so much that just by looking at his body, I can't help but squeeze my thighs together to avoid making a fool of myself. I like him so much that just knowing he is standing in front of me like this makes my heart beat faster to the point of madness, and I don't even dare to continue looking directly at his beauty.
Su Luyang couldn't help laughing when he saw Xiang Ling like this, but in the end he obediently closed his bathrobe.
"Okay, my innocent little boy, brother has put on his clothes, open your eyes." Su Luyang sat on another chair and crossed his legs elegantly.
Xiang Ling finally opened his eyes, but after taking a look at Su Luyang, he exploded again, "Su Luyang, why are you so flirty? Don't wear Pinru's clothes anymore, I beg you!"
Su Luyang just picked up the wine glass and was a little surprised: "Why am I so flirty?"
Xiang Ling pursed his lips and looked at Su Luyang with pretended disgust. In fact, only he himself knew how moved he was by what he saw.
It was obvious that Su Luyang had tied the knot casually, leaving it loose and revealing a large area of his chest, a deep V-neck that reached his abdominal muscles, and two long and powerful legs that were completely exposed because of his raised posture.
It's even more itchy than exposing everything just now.
"Is there any difference between wearing this and not wearing it?" Xiang Ling sat up straight and put his hands on his thighs.
"Of course, I buttoned up my clothes as you said." Su Luyang said.
Xiang Ling swallowed his saliva, took one last look at his waist, stood up and went to the cloakroom. A few minutes later, he returned to the balcony with a slim black sweater.
"Put it on." Xiang Ling handed the sweater to Su Luyang.
Su Luyang took the sweater and took a look at it: "Xiang Ling, this is a turtleneck sweater!"
Xiang Ling hummed, thinking, yes, it is a turtleneck sweater, which will definitely cover you up completely.
"Put it on quickly, or you'll catch a cold." Xiang Ling said.
Su Luyang was amused and said while holding his pajamas, "Okay, okay, how dare I disobey my wife's orders?"
Xiang Ling: “…………Get out of here!”
Su Luyang took the sweater and changed into it. He also put on a pair of long pajamas and even socks. Except for his face and hands, no part of his body was exposed.
"Is it OK, dear? Can I pass now?" Su Luyang opened his arms and turned around on the balcony.
Xiang Ling nodded seriously and raised his chin: "Eat."
After enjoying their first lunch in France, Xiang Ling and Su Luyang couldn't bear it anymore and ran into the house to sleep.
In fact, in addition to this bed, this suite also has a sofa bed and a folding bed. If they want to sleep separately, it is absolutely not a problem, but neither of them suggested sleeping in separate beds.
Just kidding, this bed is more than two meters long, which is enough for two adult men to sleep.
What's more, they are a newlywed couple, so there is no reason for them to sleep in separate rooms.
The bed was covered in a heart made of flower petals. When Su Luyang entered, he was still joking, "My wife's preparations are so romantic. I'm so happy."
Xiang Ling was so angry that he grabbed the quilt and covered Su Luyang's head with it, and the bed full of petals covered Su Luyang's whole body.
Xiang Ling climbed onto the bed, pulled the quilt back, covered himself tightly with it, and fell asleep.
By the time Su Luyang had packed up, changed into loose clothes and climbed into bed, Xiang Ling had already fallen asleep.
Su Luyang wanted to say a few more words, but seeing that Xiang Ling's face showed fatigue even when he fell asleep, he didn't have the heart to bother him any more. He silently pulled his pillow next to Xiang Ling and fell asleep next to him.
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