"Even this thing is ready," Ye Fei raised her fair and slender neck high, and her cheeks were slightly red because of the passionate kiss. He smiled and breathed deeply, "It turns out that Mr. Yan is the most unserious one."
Yan Xiao's eyes were dark, with long-suppressed desire beating and burning inside. His Adam's apple rolled in silence, and he grabbed Ye Fei's waist and tightly blocked that provocative mouth.
The more unwilling Ye Fei was to admit defeat, the weaker her body was.
In the end, she leaned weakly in Yan Xiao's arms like a vine. The arm across the waist supported him so that he wouldn't slide to the ground.
It was as if a fire was burning inside Yan Xiao's body, his breathing was heavy and hot, even the air could be ignited. He exerted a little force on his hands, picked up Ye Fei and walked towards the bedroom.
Ye Fei climbed onto his shoulders, her two straight white legs swinging in an alluring arc in the air.
Everything went smoothly. The door of the master bedroom was closed, blocking out the spring light in the room.
By the time we finished, it was getting slightly brighter outside. The greening of the villa area is very well done, and the chirping of birds can be heard from outside the window, as if reminding the people inside the house of the current time.
Ye Fei lay on the bed, half-closed her eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "You are done, Yan Xiao, don't even think about getting into my bed again."
Both of them were novices and it was very difficult at the beginning, but once they started to have fun, they couldn't stop.
Ye Fei was very open about this and did not hide her feelings at all. Yan Xiao had no self-control towards him to begin with, and after being provoked by him, he lost control immediately.
Begging for mercy was useless. Yan Xiao listened to him in everything, except when they were in bed. Ye Fei almost lost half his life.
Yan Xiao didn't say anything. He put his arm around his shoulders and tried to turn him over and hold him in his arms.
"Hiss—don't touch me," Ye Fei turned sideways, hit his arm without much deterrence, and said, "It hurts."
"I checked," Yan Xiao said, pushing aside the slightly damp hair on his forehead, "he's not injured."
Ye Fei glared at him: "My waist hurts."
After being suspended in the air for so long, he didn't feel solid even when he lay on the bed.
Yan Xiao was silent, lowered his head and kissed his nose and cheek, as if to comfort him, but also to please him.
"Don't try that on me," Ye Fei turned her face away slightly and snorted, "I'm telling you, it's useless. What were you doing when I asked you to stop just now?"
He squinted his eyes and looked at Yan Xiao. Seeing that he looked full of energy and seemed able to fight again, he suddenly felt unbalanced.
I haven't seen this guy exercise very often, how come he has such good physical strength?
"Tell me the truth," Ye Fei poked Yan Xiao's collarbone and asked him, "Did you buy anything else in the convenience store before?"
Yan Xiao was stunned for a moment and said, "No."
"Really?" Ye Fei didn't believe it, and counted on his fingers, "For example, Indian magic oil, aphrodisiac..."
Before he could say a word, Yan Xiao's eyes suddenly changed.
Having just been tortured to death, Ye Fei knew what this meant, and quickly admitted his mistake and changed his words: "Okay, if I didn't buy it, then I didn't buy it." He yawned and closed his eyes, "I'm so sleepy, I don't want to go to the company today."
Yan Xiao said: "Then I won't go."
"Gu Ruijia is probably going to scold me," Ye Fei rubbed his chest like a spoiled child, "Where did you put your phone? Give it to me, I'll send him a message."
Yan Xiao didn't move.
Ye Fei thought he didn't understand, so she repeated, "Give me the phone."
After waiting for a while, Yan Xiao still didn't move.
"What's the matter?" Ye Fei raised her eyebrows, a little angry, but did not say anything to Yan Xiaofa, deliberately joking, "Boss Yan, are you being ruthless?"
Yan Xiao looked at him quietly for a moment, then asked Ye Fei: "Who did you tell Gu Ruijia that you liked?"
"Qin Feng." Ye Fei blurted out.
After I finished saying it, I felt something was wrong. Could it be that Yan Xiao had misunderstood?
He remembered the action of Yan Xiao pulling out his phone when he was chatting with Gu Ruijia, and also remembered his abnormal behavior tonight. He suddenly didn't know whether to laugh or cry. No wonder.
"Are you stupid? Why would I like him?" Ye Fei pushed Yan Xiao and said, "I'll give you five seconds to bring my phone over."
This time Yan Xiao obediently got out of bed.
Ye Fei looked at his back. He didn't know when this man put on his pajamas. He was covered up completely. He looked serious and cold, completely different from the man who had just grabbed him and fucked him hard in the bed with red eyes.
Ye Fei curled her lips.
They took a shower together, and she knew to tidy herself up, but why didn't she remember to put on his pajamas as well? Who can't see his little thoughts?
Ye Fei moved to the side like a sea cucumber and grabbed a bottle of water from the bedside table. Just after taking a sip, Yan Xiao came back.
"When I said I liked him, I meant I wanted to sign him to the company," Ye Fei unlocked her phone, pulled up the chat history and handed it to Yan Xiao, "What are you thinking about?"
He said to Yan Xiao: "Our company has many actors but no traffic. I want to sign a few more traffic stars to get some marketing dividends. And aren't you developing Feixiao Video? When the time comes, we can cooperate and it will definitely be a win-win situation."
Let's hold a talent show together, or a variety show or something, it will definitely be interesting.
Yan Xiao hugged Ye Fei, put his hand on his waist, and said, "Really?" He didn't use a questioning tone, but he didn't seem very happy because of Ye Fei's explanation either.
"What else?" Ye Fei asked back.
Yan Xiao did not answer.
Ye Fei thought about it. If he saw such chat records on Yan Xiao’s phone, he might ask more questions, but he would definitely not misunderstand, because he knew that Yan Xiao would not have anyone else except him.
It was because he didn't do well that Yan Xiao couldn't feel 100% secure.
Ye Fei threw the phone aside, hesitated for a moment, and decided to tell him the whole story.
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 electromyography report, and there is no problem in any aspect. Even though the genetic test results have not come out yet, it can be basically confirmed.
Ye Fei smiled, neither agreeing nor refuting, and continued her topic: "What I fear most is losing my dignity. It's too ugly to lie in bed like a living dead, unable to take care of myself. "
"I would rather die immediately than live like this."
"Ye Fei," Yan Xiao grabbed his hand very hard and said, "Don't say such things."
Ye Fei hummed and hooked his fingers: "But later I didn't think so." He paused and said, "Because of you."
Yan Xiao was stunned, as if he could not figure out the logical relationship between the two.
Fortunately, Ye Fei did not make things difficult for him and quickly gave the answer.
"Because I like you too much," Ye Fei looked up at Yan Xiao and chuckled, "I want to be with you forever, so the things I once cared about no longer matter anymore."
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, saying, "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 terrible job," Yan Xiao looked into his eyes and said honestly, "I don't know how to make you happy, and I messed up the last surprise."
Ye Fei didn't take this matter to heart at all, but she didn't expect that he would always care about it. He felt sour and distressed. After thinking for a while, he asked Yan Xiao, "Does Cheng Minghao have a girlfriend?"
Yan Xiao thought for a while and replied seriously: "No."
"So," Ye Fei drank some water to moisten his throat, and silently said sorry to Cheng Minghao in his heart, "Can you believe what a man who can't even get a girlfriend says?"
"His experience doesn't apply to us," Ye Fei handed the water to Yan Xiao and sneered, "There's no need for any surprises or romance. This is not a middle school romance."
Yan Xiao took it and took a sip, seeming to be thinking about something.
"Don't let your imagination run wild in the future." Ye Fei broke free from his arms, grabbed his collar and pulled it down hard, looking straight at Yan Xiao, snorting and laughing, "Do you think anyone can fuck me?"
"I'll make an exception and forgive you this time," Ye Fei let go of him, raised her eyebrows and said half-seriously, "If it happens next time, I'll be really angry."
Yan Xiao said "OK" and then "I'm sorry".
The expression on his face was different from usual. He was annoyed at having made Ye Fei angry, but also happy because Ye Fei said she liked him. He opened his lips as if he wanted to say something nice, but he didn't know how to express it. In the end, he could only promise Ye Fei dryly: "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 slowly closed, and the room fell into darkness again.
"Go to sleep." Yan Xiao put the water bottle and the remote control on the bedside table and said to Ye Fei.
Ye Fei left a message for Gu Ruijia on WeChat, then lay down and pulled the quilt up: "Are you going to work? Don't go, you didn't sleep last night."
Yan Xiao touched his face and lay down beside him: "Not in the morning, go in the afternoon."
"Do you want to do it again?" Ye Fei grabbed his wrist, tilted her head slightly and took his finger into her mouth, circling it with the tip of her tongue. She raised the corners of her eyes and looked at him boldly and wantonly.
He wanted to be nicer to Yan Xiao, so that at least next time he encountered such a thing, he would be able to question him with confidence instead of suffering in silence.
Yan Xiao's breathing quickened, and he reacted instantly.
He swallowed a few times, restrained himself and pulled his fingers out, saying in a hoarse voice: "No, you are not feeling well."
"It's okay," Ye Fei kissed his earlobe and whispered, "Give you a blowjob."
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