Chapter 41 Punishing the Bad Dog
Chapter 41
When Wen Xi woke up, it was already bright outside. The windows of the room were open and the cool sea breeze blew in, ruffling his hair.
He subconsciously brushed his hair, and then saw the curtains flowing in the wind, the vast blue sea, the gray-white seabirds flying and screaming, and a few white clouds floating in the sky.
Wen Xi was a little confused. He sat up hugging the quilt and saw the familiar interior decoration of the room. It took him a while to come to his senses - he drank too much yesterday and slept in the banquet room.
The other pillow had only a few wrinkles, and it looked more like Wen Xi had rubbed it against it while sleeping rather than someone else had slept there. The white and soft quilt was also curled up in his arms, and it was hard to tell that Yan Jue had never slept in the bed with him.
Wen Xi breathed a sigh of relief.
Thanks to the medicine he took before going to bed, Wenxi woke up from his hangover without any discomfort. Listening to the sound of the waves, he had a rare good sleep. It was different from the drowsiness he felt after drinking Fang Qingyang's calming tea the night before. It was a kind of comfort that made his soul relax.
It's difficult to relax. Wen Xi fell back, rolled up the quilt, touched his mobile phone, processed the messages, and didn't want to get up.
Chen Qiaoning Haoyu was having fun in the group as usual. Yan Hesu asked him if he wanted to play together two hours ago. Wenxi looked at the time and saw it was already eleven o'clock. She replied a little guilty that she didn't bring her phone and told him to have fun by himself. Yan Hesu didn't reply, probably because he was having lunch or something, so Wenxi didn't take it seriously.
I talked to Ranran on the phone for a while. The kindergarten went to the forest park for a picnic yesterday. The little girl was very excited. She talked to him for a long time about the little squirrels and rabbits, and how powerful the handmade airplanes and cannons she made were. She also made a pinky promise with Wenxi, saying, "In the future, I will fly a rocket into space and find a little star named Wenxi for my brother as a gift."
Wen Xi felt soft-hearted and followed Wen Ran's instructions to teach her astronomy knowledge. It was not until the teacher came over to remind her that Wen Ran was going to eat that the brother and sister reluctantly ended the call. In the end, they made a pinky promise that they would meet after Wen Xi took a break from work and that he would bring a small cake as compensation for Ran Ran missing her brother.
I was very happy when chatting with my sister. After hanging up the phone, the room was deserted. Wen Xi felt a little empty inside. After thinking it over again and again, he finally got up.
Because he had a little thought about the banquet.
After all, there was no smell of Yan Jue on this bed, nor any traces to prove that he had slept there. Wen Xi was a little curious about where Yan Jue had gone. He couldn't have slept in the living room.
After a simple wash, Wen Xi walked out of the bedroom. The living room was still empty. He glanced around and his eyes fell on the half-open door of the small study.
In the study, there was a notebook in front of Yan Jue, the cuffs of his grey shirt were rolled up to his elbows, his muscular lines were flowing, revealing a Patek Philippe with a blue dial, and gold-rimmed glasses were perched on his high nose bridge. His slender, bony fingers held a cool metal fountain pen, which he turned flexibly. The pen, which was obviously very expensive, was turned into flowers in the man's hand, but Yan Jue's cold face showed no emotion, and he was even a little bored as he listened to his subordinates reporting on the company's business.
Wen Xi was stunned when he heard the department head giving a project report on Blue Bay Port.
So this is what it’s like to be a mature man at work.
However, after realizing that Yan Jue was holding a company video conference, Wen Xi was afraid of disturbing him and wanted to close the door to leave him a quiet working space. However, just as he put his hand on the handle, the man who was listening to the report with his eyelids drooped suddenly looked up at him.
Their eyes met, and Yan Jue beckoned at him.
Wen Xi loosened his hand and hesitated a little, but Yan Jue nodded to him, and Wen Xi walked over.
"That's all for today."
"Submit your new proposal within three days. This is your last chance. If you can't grasp it, go to a branch office for training."
Yan Jue gave instructions to his subordinates in a cold tone, and the people on the other side responded repeatedly, saying thank you Mr. Yan for giving me the opportunity to correct my mistakes.
Yan Jue ignored him and turned off the meeting directly, then reached out and held her boyfriend's wrist. Wen Xi, who had just woken up and was still wearing milky white pajamas, had a natural and innocent purity. Yan Jue hooked his hand and hugged her in his arms.
Not only handsome, but also fierce.
By the time Wen Xi reacted, he was already sitting on the desk, and Yan Jue was looking at him with his head half tilted up. The hand that was playing with the pen now started playing with his fingers, slowly twisting them from the fingertips to the fingertips, and moving them flexibly, as if he wanted to make Wen Xi's slender fingers into flowers.
Wenxi discovered that Yanjue was really keen on putting him on the table and playing with certain parts of his body, as if he had a skin hunger.
Wen Xi subconsciously supported himself on the desktop, and his left hand moved and touched the computer. On the screen was a notification that the meeting was over and a split-screen report.
Fearing that it might be a company secret, Wen Xi quickly turned his head back and stared at the boss's face.
It’s okay to look at the boss, there won’t be any problem with it, but don’t look at the boss’s computer, it would be bad in case you see any business secrets.
Although Yan Jue didn't show any impatience, Wen Xi, who didn't like to be disturbed when immersed in experiments or programming, still asked: "Did I disturb you? Don't worry about me, just continue working."
"No need to disturb you. You came at the right time. The meeting will be over soon." Yan Jue said in a calm voice.
"That's good," Wen Xi breathed a sigh of relief. Yan Jue's fingers were itchy from playing with him, and he pressed the man's palm on his thigh impatiently, "Stop playing for now, I have a question for you."
Yan Jue stopped making trouble and just looked at him quietly.
Wen Xi noticed that there was some redness on the side of Yan Jue's neck.
Wen Xi raised his hand and pushed open Yan Jue's collar. There was an obvious tooth mark there, sinking into the flesh like a shackle.
Wen Xi gently rubbed the side of Yan Jue's neck with her fingertips and spoke without thinking.
"How did you do that?"
The room suddenly became quiet.
"This was bitten by a puppy."
Wen Xi met those cold and serious eyes, and through the lenses, he saw a smile deep in those black eyes.
It felt like her heart was being hit by a small hammer, and all the memories she had lost while drunk came flooding back. Wen Xi's eyes widened, and her fingers on the man's neck seemed to be burned. She pulled her hands away suddenly, and even her right hand, which was held in Yan Jue's palm, was pulled out, propped up on the table to prevent anyone from touching it, like a mimosa.
Yan Jue laughed, leaned back in his chair casually, half-lidded himself and looked at the double-standard pig who was bold and unrestrained when drunk, but didn't want to admit it when he woke up.
Wen Xi pursed her lips and looked straight at Yan Jue, trying to signal silently with her eyes that her boyfriend was kind enough to cover up the matter, but Yan Jue was obviously unwilling to let him off easily.
The man's fingers on his thigh moved, and his bony fingertips casually drew circles on the milky white silk pajamas, very lightly. The thin fabric made Wen Xi's back feel weak and he curled his legs in unbearable pain.
The annoying slippers fell to the ground again, and the bare feet were held. Amid Wen Xi's panicked breathing, Yan Jue held it and placed it on his thigh. The man's legs were very strong, in fact, a little stiff. Wen Xi instinctively felt a sense of threat.
The man rubbed Wen Xi's feet heavily with his rough fingertips, and then stroked them lightly. Wen Xi felt like she was about to melt in Yan Jue's hands.
"Boyfriend, are you blacking out again?"
ah.
The boomerang hit me, and I can no longer use this excuse to play dumb.
Yan Jue is really a petty boyfriend. He still holds a grudge after such a long time.
"I didn't lose my memory." Wen Xi said with red ears: "I was just organizing the words."
Yan Jue stared at him intently, and said calmly, "What did you say?"
Wen Xi looked at the bite mark on the man's neck that was not concealed at all, and wondered if Yan Jue would openly attend the meeting with such a bite mark?
So arrogant...
So embarrassing.
Yan Jue didn't rush him, but waited quietly for Wen Xi's next move.
Wen Xi looked at her boyfriend for a while, then stretched out her fingers and used her index and middle fingers to imitate walking, tap-tat-tat, and moved to the man's wrist, passing over the wrist bone with bulging blue veins, and tap-tat-tat to the hot palm, then placed her palm against it, as if imitating the movement of a puppy biting someone, and pressed down Yan Jue's palm.
"That's right," Wen Xi couldn't help laughing when he thought about what he was going to say, "that little dog that bit you was really good. It was able to bite such a deep mark on Boss Yan's neck. Anyone who saw it would know that you belong to him."
This is actually a bit of a complacent statement.
Yan Jue chuckled, clenched his fist, and held Wen Xi's hand in his palm.
Wen Xi realized belatedly that he was being too boastful, so he lowered his cocked tail and coughed like a bystander: "You said, right?"
Yan Jue pinched Wen Wen's puppy's paws and said, "Very impressive."
Yan Jue was so cooperative that Wen Xi felt a little embarrassed. He coughed and changed the subject: "Didn't we sleep together last night? When I woke up in the morning, it looked like I slept in the bed alone."
"I slept for a while. Later--"
Yan Jue was about to say something, but he stopped talking. Wen Xi was very curious, so he shook his arm and asked, "Just finish what you are saying. What happened next? Was I not a good sleeper?"
It's not that I'm dishonest, it's that I'm too honest.
As soon as Yan Jue got into bed, Wen Xi crawled into his arms, trying to put her legs between Yan Jue's legs, and hugged him with her arms, pressing the two of them together tightly. Every rise and fall of her body was transmitted to Yan Jue's body without a single leak, just like he had an external heart.
Yan Jue was lying on his side, with a hollow at his shoulder and neck, and Wen Xi's furry head was buried just right in it.
The boy's entire body was as soft as a pool of water, almost flowing into every crevice between his bones.
His face was buried in the hollow of his shoulder, his breath continuously sweeping over his neck, especially his mouth, which had touched the teeth marks on his neck without him noticing at some point.
The bite marks on the neck feel stinging when touched, but also itchy, soft and fragrant.
With the beauty in his arms, Yan Jue couldn't stand lying there for a while. He stretched out his hand and tried to push her away and lie down. But as soon as he showed his intention to run away, Wen Xi hummed twice unconsciously, looking very aggrieved. Yan Jue didn't dare to move.
After repeating this several times, Wenxi seemed to be afraid that the person would run away again, so he held him even tighter.
It was Wenxi's first time sleeping with someone else, and it was also the first time for Yanjue, a virgin.
Yan Jue only drank one glass of wine. That amount did not make him intoxicated at all. Instead, it refreshed him. The person in his arms was fragrant and soft. She hugged him and hummed and acted coquettishly unconsciously. Yan Jue felt the name engraved on his waist and abdomen suddenly feel hot.
It was clearly a name written with a pen, but it felt as hot as a red-hot iron.
Banquet decision: "..."
Reviewing physics is of no use in keeping one’s mind pure and desires low. Yan Jue finally couldn’t bear it anymore and forcibly pulled the man off his bed. He stuffed the pillow into Wenxi’s arms to replace himself, then wrapped Wenxi in a quilt and got out of bed in a rather embarrassed manner.
There was central air conditioning in the room and the windows were not closed. Yan Jue spent a long time enjoying the sea breeze, but it didn't work. Finally, he resigned himself to his fate and went to the bathroom to take a cold shower.
"Why...why did you run away in the middle of your sleep?"
This sounds a bit bad.
Yan Jue stared at him: "Do you really want to know?"
Wen Xi nodded rapidly.
"The reason is actually very simple. You always snuggle into my arms when you sleep, and you keep moaning and asking for kisses, so I came out."
Wenxi Stay O△O
How could that be!
Wait... He likes to hug something when he sleeps, so there are always a lot of pillows on his bed, including pig pillows, rocket pillows, and so on. They are the big and long ones, which are the most comfortable to hug with your legs together when you sleep.
“Ah… No way…”
He wouldn't habitually grab the pillow and hold Yan Jue in his arms, right?
If you hug me from the front, our bodies will touch each other and you might get hurt...
Countless flower market literature flashed through Wenxi's mind instantly, such as the scene where Xiao 0 reached out to grab the buttocks of a big mouth, and complained in a half-asleep state, "Don't hit me with the thermos cup..."
He wouldn't be influenced by the novel and would say something similar.
The sky is falling.
Wen Xi was thin-skinned, and her face turned red immediately. She stuttered, "Really? Don't lie to me..."
Wen Xi looked incredibly pitiful. One button of her pajamas collar was undone, and the collar was a bit wide. The action of supporting the table with one hand made her shoulders unbalanced. Her collar slipped crookedly, revealing a small piece of thin collarbone. Her neck was slightly concave, and the butterfly sticker had long since faded. Her skin was now fair and clean, and her hair was a bit messy.
Like a white mushroom that was forcibly moved from the fertile soil of the forest to the cold desk in the city by bad guys, it has no way to resist and can only sway messily in the wind.
Wen Xi lied with a guilty conscience: "But I sleep very well... How could I touch you..."
He is just a quietly flowing stream, and usually there isn't even a splash of water, so it definitely wasn't him who started it first.
Yan Jue didn't say anything. Wen Xi looked at the man with an expression that said "what do you think?" and the precarious strength in her heart collapsed with a "wow".
That's it.
He really was the one who started it.
T△T
Wen Xi blushed and regretted it so much that he would not have asked if he had known. Now he really dug a hole for himself.
Wen Xi's expression was easy to understand. Her nose and ears were all red, her eyes were moving around smartly, and her foot on Yan Jue's thigh seemed eager to run. What she was thinking in her little head could be seen clearly.
Yan Jue stared at him without any guilt for bullying. After a brief thought, he confidently held Wen Xi's hand and said, "I slept in the living room last night."
On the first day of dating, she touched her boyfriend all over, and he had to sleep in the living room. The next day, he had to attend a video conference with his subordinates and a neck full of teeth marks.
What a miserable overbearing CEO. Wen Xi couldn't bear it, his eyelashes fluttered: "Ah..."
The condescending position allowed Wen Xi to look down on Yan Jue. The man had an unapproachable and cold temperament, so Wen Xi could only look up at him, but his eyes were deep and as they stared at each other, he did not feel at a disadvantage despite being in a lower position.
Wen Xi couldn't resist the temptation of men: "Well, you worked hard to take care of me last night, so I decided to make it up to you."
"How to compensate?"
Compensating your boyfriend is actually just being a spoiled brat. Even though he is shy, he is not incapable of it.
Wen Xi's ears were very red, and he awkwardly hooked his finger at Yan Jue like a novice little monster who had been given the task of seducing humans. Yan Jue leaned over and their breath was so close that the air became very sticky, and their two breaths were intertwined and both very heavy.
The small mole on the tip of Wen Xi's nose appeared even clearer against the red skin. His fingertips rested on Yan Jue's chin. The man's glasses shone with a cold light. Wen Xi's breath trembled, and he raised his hand to take off Yan Jue's glasses.
Yan Jue narrowed his eyes instinctively, and the next moment, his eyes were covered by a soft palm.
Without glasses to cover his sharp eyes, the strong love and desire in them almost thickened into some kind of substance, trying to pull Wen Xi in and drown her.
Wen Xi couldn't stand the man who took the initiative to be intimate with her and coveted her while she was sober.
The sense of crisis of being eaten was too strong. Wen Xi could only cover Yan Jue's eyes to alleviate the instinctive urge to escape that was clamoring wildly in his heart.
Yan Jue was deprived of the right to "see" and could only rely on other senses to obtain information about Wen Xi.
There was a soft touch on the chin, then on the cheeks, the tip of the nose, and the forehead. The kisses were like a dragonfly lightly touching the water. It seemed that he kissed everything he saw without any rules, but the kisses didn't land on the lips for a long time.
His disordered breathing blew at the corners of his lips. Yan Jue raised his chin to find Wen Xi's lips, but his boyfriend easily avoided him.
"Don't move." Wen Xi pressed his other hand on the bite mark on Yan Jue's neck, pressing it hard as a warning. "There will be no compensation for disobedient dogs."
Yan Jue stopped moving. Wen Xi slid down and sat steadily on Yan Jue's legs. Before the man could react, her soft lips pressed against the bite mark on his neck, and then she licked it gently with the tip of her tongue.
Yan Jue paused for a moment.
The next second, the palm that was blocking his vision moved away.
"I didn't have any dreams last night, so it's impossible for me to kiss you."
"Lying puppies don't get kisses. This is a punishment."
Wen Xi could feel that Yan Jue was frozen.
"But now it's reward time for being a good boyfriend."
He hugged his boyfriend's neck, tilted his head and spoke slowly.
"So, let's kiss."
*
Yan decided to come to the Hedonie. The first priority was to pursue a boyfriend, and there was also a cooperation that he wanted to discuss at the same time.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the cruise ship was returning. Cen Qin made eight hundred phone calls, but the two people who were watching a movie together didn't hear him. In the end, someone came to his house and called Yan Jue back to his senses.
As soon as Cen Tan and Zheng Yuting entered the room, they saw the "glaring" teeth marks on Yan Jue's neck, and their expressions suddenly became playful. Wen Xi was the type of couple who could do anything behind closed doors, but would be extremely ashamed and want to run away if they were seen by outsiders.
Moreover, when Yan Jue was changing into formal clothes, Wen Xi, Cen Tan and Zheng Yuting were staying in the living room together. Wen Xi always felt that she had led the king to never attend the court again. In the end, she couldn't resist the shame, and made a simple agreement with Yan Jue to meet again after getting off the boat. She ran away with a red face amid the teasing of "Goodbye, sister-in-law".
I returned to the dormitory, leaned against the window, and listened to the sea breeze for a long time before it calmed down.
Although she is already in a relationship with Yan Jue, she still has to do her job at Ni Ye Club. This is the basic quality of a worker.
Although it would only take a few hours for them to dock, Wenxi decided to finish what he had started.
Yan Jue was busy with work, and Yan Hesu posted a kissing photo of himself swimming with his girlfriend on his Moments a minute ago. Although the other party had invited him to play together, Wen Xi had no intention of being a third wheel.
Without Niye customers around, if his colleagues caught him slacking off, his performance bonus would be gone. In order to get the bonus, Wenxi also had to change into work clothes and prepare to return to the billiard hall to show his face in front of the team leader.
After packing up briefly, Wenxi went out and rushed to the billiard hall.
Just as he reached the elevator, Wen Xi was suddenly patted on the shoulder. When he turned around, he saw a handsome foreign boy with blond hair and blue eyes.
The boy looked anxious. Seeing Wen Xi's work uniform, he quickly took out his phone and pointed at the translation of "Gambling Hall". He asked in broken Chinese, "Hello, where is this place...uh...?"
Wen Xi was stunned for a moment, then switched to English to communicate with the other party: "Are you going to the gambling hall?"
Hearing that Wenxi could speak English, the foreign boy's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly: "Yes, the cruise ship is so big, my friend is there now, but the route map here has a lot of Chinese, and I got lost."
Wenxi had seen the guest list and had the impression that there were a few foreigners, but he seemed to have never seen the boy in front of him. However, guests were allowed to bring friends, and the foreign boys were dressed in clothes that showed either richness or nobility. Perhaps the other party was a friend brought by the foreign guest to play together.
"Don't worry, I know the location and I'll take you there." Wen Xi led the person into the elevator and pressed the floor button for the gaming hall.
Along the way, the boy briefly told him that he was traveling with his friends, but because he didn't learn Chinese characters very well, he got lost on the way.
After some polite conversation, Wen Xi brought the talkative foreign guest to the gaming hall.
“This is the destination.”
The handsome blond man smiled at Wen Xi with gratitude: "Thank you, I'm lucky to have met you, otherwise I would have been lost for a long time."
Wen Xi smiled politely and said, "It's my duty. I hope you have fun."
The handsome blond boy pointed at Wenxi's work badge shyly and said, "One last question. Can you tell me how to pronounce your name? I don't know these two characters."
"Wenxi."
"Wen...Xi."
The foreign guest's pronunciation was very poor and a bit funny. Wenxi taught him several times before he clumsily learned it.
The golden-haired customer's cell phone rang. It must be his friend calling him.
"Wenxi, thank you."
"My name is Oliver."
Wenxi: "Oliver?"
"Yes, you can call me, Oh."
Oliver walked backwards to the gambling hall and waved goodbye to Wen Xi.
"Nice to meet you, Wenxi."
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