Chapter 90 Two Succubi vs. Not Allowed to Leave: Expensive items scattered all over the ground...
Lu Huaijin was trapped in a narrow corner, his fingers gripping Wen Yinhe's clothes tightly, his head forced to be raised high.
Clear, watery liquid spilled from the corners of his lips, which he couldn't close, and flowed down his chin, only to be gently wiped away by the domineering man in front of him with his fingertips.
Wen Yinhe held Lu Huaijin's chin and gently sucked away the silver strands hanging from his chin. He felt sorry for his rudeness, but still held Lu Huaijin tightly.
Lu Huaijin felt comfortable from the kiss and his heart was filled with sweetness. He pinched Wen Yinhe's rosy cheeks and ruffled his hair, asking, "Why are you suddenly being so clingy today? Hmm?"
Wen Yinhe stared at Lu Huaijin without saying a word, looking as if he wanted to say something but couldn't, his eyes filled with grievance and struggle.
She seemed a little embarrassed; before she even uttered a sound, her face had already turned slightly red. It was unclear what she was so embarrassed about.
Lu Huaijin just thought he was incredibly cute, so he pulled him to sit down next to him, gently stroking the hair behind his ear, and softened his voice even more, like coaxing a child: "What's wrong? Is there something you want to tell me?"
The man's voice was so gentle it could melt a person's heart. Wen Yinhe blushed deeply, feeling even more ashamed when he thought about his own filthy thoughts.
Given his personality, it was really hard for him to say it. He could only nuzzle Lu Huaijin's nose like a small animal, carefully observing Lu Huaijin's expression, and softly ask:
"Are those people really people I can only meet today?"
Lu Huaijin was screaming with excitement inside, his toes digging into his socks in his shoes, but he maintained a thoughtful expression on his face.
Then, under Wen Yinhe's increasingly tense gaze, she finally gave a reassuring reply slowly: "Not necessarily. They just heard I was back, so they made an appointment with me. The specific time is up to me."
Wen Yinhe visibly breathed a sigh of relief.
An actor who is considered a genius in the entertainment industry is as innocent as a blank sheet of paper in front of his lover, and can be seen through at a glance.
Lu Huaijin found it amusing and kissed Wen Yinhe's ear, lowering his voice even further, with a seductive quality, his eyes filled with undisguised doting affection.
It was as if even if Wen Yinhe wanted the stars in the sky, Lu Huaijin would spend a fortune to take a rocket to send the two of them into space, and personally take Wen Yinhe to pick the stars, just to make Wen Yinhe smile.
"Just tell me what you want. I'm listening. As long as it's within my power, whatever it is, I'll give it to you, okay?"
Wen Yinhe's face was flushed red, his heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was about to explode, and his lips were moving incessantly, almost uttering that extremely shameful request.
Just then, Lu Huaijin's phone lit up.
He glanced down, pushed Wen Yinhe aside, slowly stood up, and leisurely straightened his suit collar, saying:
"The driver messaged me, saying if you don't want to talk about it now, you can listen to it when I get back—"
Before he could finish speaking, Wen Yinhe suddenly and urgently pulled Lu Huaijin down.
Lu Huaijin staggered backward and had no choice but to straddle Wen Yinhe's lap. Immediately afterward, his waist was tightened by Wen Yinhe's strong arms like an iron hoop, but there was no surprise on his face.
"Huai Jin, don't go..."
Wen Yinhe buried his head in Lu Huaijin's neck, letting out a muffled, aggrieved voice, with a pitiful hoarseness, as if he were being coquettish.
"Could you... could you please not go to work and just stay home with me? We won't go anywhere, okay?"
Lu Huaijin felt like his nose was about to bleed. He was so cute that he wanted to stomp his feet, but he insisted on lowering his voice and teasing him with feigned hesitation: "Well... well, that depends on your sincerity. How are you going to keep me here?"
Wen Yinhe paused for a moment, then slowly raised his face.
His usually gentle and clear eyes were now covered with a layer of moisture, looking wet, with the corners of his eyes drooping slightly, much like a large dog that had been soaked in the rain and was homeless.
Its fluffy head drooped down, then it moved closer and carefully nudged Lu Huaijin's neck.
Her hot, moist breath, slightly disordered due to shyness, landed on Lu Huaijin's skin, making her cheeks flush red and burning with embarrassment. When her soft, delicate breath rubbed against Lu Huaijin's collarbone, the sensation was like a sponge soaked in hot water.
"Mr. Lu, please don't leave me. Stay with me, okay?"
Lu Huaijin's neck went numb as if he had been electrocuted, his eardrums went limp, and his back trembled involuntarily. His reason was instantly shattered.
Damn it, who wants to work this lousy job? I'm not going.
Lu Huaijin took a deep breath, forcing himself to maintain his last shred of clarity, and sent a message to his driver and assistant as quickly as possible, decisively canceling all his schedule for the day, like a tyrannical emperor infatuated with beauty.
Then, breathing heavily, she wrapped her arms around Wen Yinhe's neck, one long leg involuntarily crossing over and rubbing against Wen Yinhe's lean, strong waist, asking in a low, sexy voice:
"What did you call me?"
Wen Yinhe stared at him with watery eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, her deep reluctance and longing almost overflowing, looking like a puppy with severe separation anxiety.
Deep within his eyes, a surging, possessive obsession clashed with Wen Yinhe's precarious rationality, as if an uncontrollable beast was imprisoned within him, and if released, the consequences would be unimaginable.
He shouted in a hoarse voice:
"Mr. Lu..."
She paused, her face flushed crimson, and looked at Lu Huaijin with extreme shyness. She kissed the corner of his lips in a pleading manner and softly called his name:
"Baby……"
Lu Huaijin suddenly covered his nose, as two streams of hot blood rushed to his head and his lower body at the same time, instantly making him dizzy and disoriented, and his trousers twitched up.
Damn it, he's practically keeping a succubus!
"If you don't want me to leave, shouldn't you mean you shouldn't allow me to wear this suit?"
Lu Huaijin opened his burning palm and slowly stroked upwards along Wen Yinhe's strong and muscular thigh muscles, touching the man's taut and sexy waistline. Then he writhed and twisted his hands wildly, the curve of his lips alluring.
"Sweetie, help me take it off."
Wen Yinhe, as if bewitched, slowly reached out to him, but just as he was about to touch the tie around Lu Huaijin's neck, the man's long, strong hand suddenly grabbed his hand.
His eyes suddenly turned red with anxiety, and he pursed his lips, looking at Lu Huaijin with a pitiful expression.
If he had ears on his head right now, they would surely be drooping down pitifully.
Lu Huaijin's smile deepened, and he touched Wen Yinhe's unhappy lips suggestively, his deep eyes saying meaningfully, "I didn't say I would use my hands."
Wen Yinhe was stunned. He understood Lu Huaijin's thoughts. His whole body felt like it was on fire. His face was covered with no fair skin. His already infatuated gaze became even more unfocused.
His Adam's apple bobbed as he leaned in reverently and kissed Lu Huaijin's chin, then slid down the man's long neck, past his Adam's apple, to the expensive tie.
Then slightly open your lips, bite down with your teeth, and pull back.
Wen Yinhe bit open the man's tie with his teeth.
Next came the suit jacket, every button on the shirt, the belt, the zipper on the trousers…
Half an hour later, Lu Huaijin was drenched in sweat, and every inch of his skin was red.
He slumped in the entryway like a lump of mud, with not a single piece of cloth covering his body.
His eyes were unfocused, his mouth agape, and he was only breathing instinctively, his lips glistening with tears.
Wen Yinhe kissed Lu Huaijin's lips tenderly, picked him up tightly, and carried him towards the bedroom.
Behind me, in the entryway, lay a pile of expensive suits.
They were all crumpled up and covered with unidentified water stains.
Both of them were covered in sweat, their skin slippery. Lu Huaijin had no choice but to hold Wen Yinhe's neck tightly, his hot, wet lips licking Wen Yinhe's burning earlobe.
His voice was shattered and broken.
"Don't you like holding me? Don't you want to lock me up? Now I'll give you a chance. You can put anklets on me, lock me in bed, and pamper me day and night, so that I can't go anywhere except the bed."
"If I want to get out of bed, I must get your permission. I need to call your name and tell you my request in person. Then you will carry me to where I want to go. You must feed me by hand and bathe me personally. Everything I do must be under your watchful eyes."
"To prevent me from escaping, you won't give me clothes to wear, leaving me with nothing to cover myself except the blankets on the bed. Of course, I have another way to cover myself, which is to hide in your arms and let you wrap me up from the inside out."
Until the moment they fell onto the bed, their bodies remained tightly intertwined.
Lu Huaijin's smooth black hair was scattered on the bed, and his long eyelashes trembled. His rippling eyes were like a soul-devouring monster, hooking Wen Yinhe's soul from below.
"From now on, you'll have to take good care of me, Teacher Wen, because I have a big appetite."
The last shred of restraint in Wen Yinhe's mind finally crumbled, and the rampaging beast in his heart broke through the last defense, shamelessly pouncing on Lu Huaijin and enjoying his treasured food to the fullest.
For the next week, neither of them stepped out of the villa.
Wen Yinhe then explored every beautiful scene that Lu Huaijin had described.
Both of them were satisfied.
Wen Yinhe repeatedly confirmed Lu Huaijin's presence, repeatedly proving that the two were still together.
After this outburst, the last trace of nightmare in Wen Yinhe's heart was completely covered by the tender and lingering feelings he had experienced day and night.
During this time, the two were not disturbed by anyone.
Wen Yinhe prepares all the meals himself every day. He only needs to order the ingredients online, and they will be delivered to his door by a courier supermarket. He doesn't need to have any contact with any strangers.
After sending the strike text message, Lu Huaijin handed his phone over to Wen Yinhe, looking like he was about to be locked up by Wen Yinhe.
He specifically instructed his assistant that for the next week, unless something serious happened that would affect Lu's stock market or the reputation, career, or safety of the two of them, they should not disturb him. They should pretend that he was still recording a program and had not returned.
Wen Yinhe also turned off his phone, wanting to focus on enjoying the time he spent alone with Lu Huaijin.
He wasn't actually so perverted as to not even let Lu Huaijin wear his clothes, but his Mr. Lu was far more perverted than him.
Lu Huaijin not only didn't want to wear clothes, but he also liked to add small decorations to his body.
For example, a tie.
For example, a pair of white socks, the kind with clips.
For example, a shirt clip, the kind without a shirt.
This week was truly a time for just the two of us.
Although the whole process was even more challenging to his heart than Wen Yinhe had originally imagined, it once exceeded the threshold of his sense of shame.
When it was all over, Wen Yinhe looked at Lu Huaijin, who was rested and looked radiant, and almost couldn't tell who had locked up whom for the past week.
After a week, Lu Huaijin had returned to his impeccably dressed appearance, and he was actually a little reluctant to leave.
Faced with his adorable little darling, he still preferred to be a scoundrel and a pervert.
However, there are ways to play when you're dressed up; he can be a hypocrite.
This was really great, I had a blast, I'll definitely come again next time.
Lu Huaijin had expected to receive a bunch of work emails the moment he turned on his phone, and he was prepared to be bombarded with them.
However, when he saw the latest message from his assistant and a bunch of links put together, he paused slightly and raised an eyebrow in surprise.
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