Chapter 40 Abdominal Muscle Signature
Chapter 40
He took some hangover medicine, but it took a long time to work. His head was still dizzy and his eyelids were a little heavy, but Wenxi felt that his mind was a little clearer.
After Wenxi agreed to stay, Yan Jue confirmed that Wenxi was able to take care of himself before leaving the room.
The door closed with a click. With the little bit of rationality he had left, Wen Xi realized belatedly what request he had agreed to from Yan Jue.
“Ahhh—”
How could you be so foolish as to agree to sleep together at Yanjue on the first day of dating...
Wenxi is bisexual, but apart from his good looks, you can't tell that he is bisexual, otherwise he wouldn't dare to live with three normal boys.
However, Wenxi has never slept with anyone else, but she and Yanjue are already in a relationship, so sleeping together is a normal thing...
If he uses shyness as an excuse for not sleeping in the same bed, will it work?
But it seems that this luxurious room only has one bedroom. If I deliberately ask the two to sleep separately, wouldn't it seem that I don't love you or am sincere, and that I'm being pretentious?
Although Wen Xi had thought about the possibility of intimacy when she decided to date Yan Jue, and she did not think that it was shameful for lovers to deal with desires and physical intimacy, it was still too fast now.
In fact, Wen Xi already felt a little regretful in his heart. He fell onto the bed and buried his face in the quilt. He relaxed for a while, rubbing his face against the soft quilt fabric, which was dry and warm. There was the unique scent of the Hedonie's perfume on his breath.
As she was smelling it, she suddenly remembered that they would be sleeping together under this quilt in a while. Wen Xi instantly got up with a dry mouth, took a deep breath, and slowly moved to the bathroom with a determined expression while holding her milky white nightgown, like a low-health mushroom that was attacked by alcohol and a seductive boyfriend.
There is a bathroom in the bedroom. Wenxi walked in and saw a brand new pair of underwear on the washstand.
"…ah…"
Should I praise her for being attentive or scheming?
Wen Xi stared at her blushing self in the mirror and changed her dress shamefully.
After taking a shower and putting on the clothes prepared by his boyfriend, he still felt that he had put more thought into it, after all, the size of the clothes from inside to outside was so perfect that it was scary.
When will I be able to change this bad habit of just shaking the fishhook and then letting it bite? TvT
Wen Xi clenched his fists and nodded at himself in the mirror. It was time to make some changes!
(￣^￣)
Wenxi went out of the bedroom and didn't see Yanjue in the living room. There was light coming from the outer bathroom, so Wenxi walked over.
The bathroom door was not closed, so when Wen Xi walked to the door, he happened to bump into Yan Jue who was drying his hair.
The man was only wearing pajamas, with his upper body naked, broad shoulders and a narrow waist. Water droplets from the ends of his hair flowed down his taut waist and abdomen, all the way into his pure black pajamas.
But the water is really strong. The wet parts of the fabric will become darker, and the outline of a large hole can be clearly outlined...
Wenxi: O△O
Wow.
Wenxi hooked her legs nervously, thinking slowly: If she is so powerful, she must have a lot of troubles in life. When she sleeps with her legs together, will it be uncomfortable?
etc!
Did he overlook the most important point? He should consider whether he would be scratched. After all, they were going to sleep together today.
Moreover, he looks very fierce even through his clothes... He might actually be even more fierce.
Some of the fancy literary descriptions he had read came to his mind inexplicably, and Wen Xi's face gradually turned red. What kind of mess was he thinking about?
Wen Xi hurriedly looked away, and at the same time decided in his heart that he would get rid of those resource packages when he returned.
As soon as I moved my eyes away from where I shouldn't be looking, I looked up and met a pair of dark eyes.
Water vapor condensed on the clear and bright glass mirror, hanging in strips of water droplets, just like the dark brown eyes of a warm stream filled with water vapor. The moment their eyes met, the water vapor was evaporated by the heat.
Yan Jue heard the sound as soon as Wenxi opened the door. The lights in the living room were not on, but the door was open for ventilation.
There is no need to be on guard between lovers, and Yan definitely doesn't think that she is trying to use sex to keep her boyfriend.
The bedroom door was open for five seconds, and the footsteps gradually approached. It looked very calm, but in fact, my eyes were not clear. Before I could react, the person had already slowly appeared at the door.
There was no light in the living room. Her milky white pajamas were buttoned to the top, and under the cold white light from the bathroom, they looked like a layer of white light. With her long arms and legs, Wen Xi stood there obediently, like a prototype of a thin and tall white mushroom spirit in the mountains.
Her black hair was soft and still moist, and she just stood at the door staring blankly.
Yan Jue didn't say anything, intending to see what Wen Mushroom Spirit wanted to do. Who knew that the child looked honest, but his eyes were not honest. He slowly moved from his face to his mouth. He was dazed at first, and then he didn't know what he thought of, and his face turned as red as a peach spirit.
Yan Jue looked at Wen Xi from a distance in the mirror. The room was very quiet, so the man's normal voice was enough to be deafening.
"peep?"
After being caught, Wen Xi clutched his sleeves a little helplessly, but then his mind turned and he realized that the person in front of him was his legitimate boyfriend, and Yan Jue didn't seem to have the awareness to close the door when putting on clothes.
He was just a very honest little stream, and it was definitely intentional.
So the banquet witnessed the guilty little pig straightening his chest, his momentum became heroic, his pink little mouth moved up and down, and he said arrogantly: "I'm not peeking, I'm looking openly."
"You won't show me?"
"Here." Yan Jue looked at him, smiled, hooked his hand, and motioned Wen Xi to come over.
Although Wen Xi's mind was not clear, he still learned something strange after what happened. He hesitated and looked alert: "Let me make it clear first, you were the first to make a move."
"Yeah, I went first."
"All right."
As Wen Xi walked, she saw Yan Jue put the towel aside, so she took a dry bath towel. Before she could figure out why the other party put the bath towel on the washstand, she had already walked to the opposite side of Yan Jue, and then was pinched by the waist and carried to the washstand.
Yan Jue really likes to put it on the table. This time he has made a lot of progress and put a mat on it so his butt is not cold anymore.
The hair was gently ruffled by a big hand, and the hot air from the hair dryer made Wen Xi's heart agitated.
The sink was shorter than the island counter, so Wenxi's face was directly facing the smooth, naked sexy abdominal muscles. It was really close, so close that he could clearly see the rise and fall of the body's breathing, as well as the hot temperature.
Being so close all of a sudden, Wen Xi felt like there was no place to look. Looking down was the big guy, so she could only blink frantically and look up. The man's body lines were very smooth and perfect, and his skin was white, so the teeth marks on his neck were particularly obvious.
It is not without reason that people say Yan Jue is unpersonal. He has a very bony face, high brows and a straight nose, dark and deep eyes, and a tall stature. When he has no expression on his face, he looks like a sharp-edged glacier.
But ice will melt when it comes to love. With his asexual face and teeth marks on his neck, Yan Jue carefully blew Wen Xi's hair, which was really amazing.
The overhead light dazzled Wenxi's eyes. Yanjue put the hair dryer aside and saw Wenxi leaning against the sink, staring at him: "Boyfriend."
Yan Jue leaned against Wen Xi and said, "Yeah."
It was normal for ears to turn red from a hair dryer, but Wen Xi's cheeks were blushing with shyness. His dark brown eyes became much lighter under the light, and it was easier to understand what he was thinking. He tilted his head, revealing his fair and slender neck, and pointed with his fingertips: "You have something here."
"Tooth marks." Yan Jue's tone was very calm. Rather than teasing, it was more like an objective statement. "A puppy bit it."
"I bit you because you didn't keep your promise and kissed me until I cried."
"I bit you because you were disobedient, but you bit me...because you wanted to bite me."
Wen Xi raised his foot unconvinced, and his slippers fell to the ground again. He stepped on the man's knee like a child. The skin on his fair ankle was very thin, and blue and red blood vessels could be seen.
Wen Xi lifted up his trouser leg, revealing a light red tooth mark.
"evidence."
Rather than evidence, it would be better to call him a bad dog for leaving a mating victory medal with his possessiveness for the sweet and soft human.
The cold white ceiling light could not illuminate Yan Jue's eyes. He held the unruly foot and rubbed the tooth marks with his thumb, causing the originally light red mark to deepen in color.
"This kind of thing is out of control, are you angry?" Yan Jue made a suggestion without sincerity: "Why don't you bite it back?"
Wen Xi was actually tempted for a moment, but then he realized that if he took another bite, he would really become a puppy.
Wen Xi shook his head: "I have other ways of punishment."
He raised his right hand, and his sleeves slipped down, and like a magic trick, a signing pen was found between the boy's slender white knuckles.
How come there is a signature pen in the bathroom? Wen Xi got it from somewhere. It was a little punishment he had planned for a long time.
Wen Xi blinked gently and brought the end of the pen cap close to the man's thin lips.
"Can I do you a favor?"
Wenxi felt Yanjue's breathing disordered, but he cooperated by lowering his head and opening his mouth to bite. Wenxi exerted a little force and the black lacquered pen tip was exposed.
The brush-like tip is like a wet water mark on the skin. The skin of the abdominal muscles is actually very sensitive. The furry touch mixed with moisture is wandering around freely, making people's scalp numb.
【Wenxi】
Twenty-five strokes in total.
The belly was clearly bulging, the skin was very white, and the name written in pure black pen was particularly eye-catching.
Wen Xi put down his pen and blew on it to make the notes finish faster.
Yan Jue's waist and abdomen tensed, and he swallowed silently. Wen Xi smiled at him contentedly and closed the pen: "Okay."
"Is this your punishment?" Yan Jue's voice was very hoarse, and he stared at Wen Xi with extremely dark eyes.
Twenty-five strokes, like twenty-five times of gentle strangulation.
Wen Xi nodded, stretched out her hand and pressed Yan Jue's abdominal muscles, smiled, and said in a cheerful tone: "Write your name and it's mine."
"Why is that?"
"I'll leave you a mark that won't fade away. As long as you take off your clothes, everyone will know that you are mine. They will wonder who Wen Xi is and how he could mark Boss Yan."
Wen Xi shook the pen, her eyes a little cunning: "It can't be washed off with water, it can only be slowly wiped away."
"Isn't that bad? But it's your fault for always bullying me. This is my little punishment."
The signature on his abdominal muscles had dried up. Wen Xi rubbed his own name unconsciously with his fingertips, then threw the pen aside and stared straight at Yan Jue.
Eyes met.
"Would you hate it?"
Yan Jue's throat rolled violently, and the sexy little mole on his Adam's apple clearly told the owner of Wenxi that he was not calm: "No."
The small space became very quiet. Wen Xi looked at the teeth marks on Yan Jue's neck. It was quite deep, much stronger than when Yan Jue bit him. Moreover, the mark was in a place that was difficult to cover in summer.
Wen Xi suddenly felt a little guilty, blinked at Yan Jue, and whispered softly: "Boyfriend."
"Um."
The shower gel of the Hedonie is orange-scented. Under the cold white light, the boy's cheeks are shyly red, his eyelids are slightly closed, and he looks a little tired and sleepy, but the sweet orange scent fills his breath.
His young and beautiful lover was like a juicy and delicious orange juice bomb about to explode.
"Brother, lower your head, okay?"
Yan Jue drooped his eyelids and lowered his head, but the expected kiss did not come. At the moment before their lips touched, Wen Xi turned his head away.
Yan Jue paused, but Wen Xi still raised his body and pressed his warm lips against the side of his neck.
The side of the neck has thin skin and is the gathering place of the large arteries and trachea, making it the most fatal and fragile part of the human body.
There were teeth marks on Yan Jue's neck, which was kept away from strangers, from when she bullied her angry boyfriend. Now, she pressed her lips against his soft ones, rubbing them slowly as if it was a silent comfort.
The boy's short hair was blown into a fluffy shape, and when Yan Jue lowered his eyes he could see a cute whorl of hair, with some frizzy hair around it, rubbing against Yan Jue's sensitive spots such as behind his ears and cheeks.
After tossing and turning all night and drinking a lot of strong liquor, compared with the last time when he fell asleep in seconds, Wen Xi has made a qualitative improvement by being able to hold on until now, which is amazing.
Yan Jue hugged her tired boyfriend and left the bathroom.
Wen Xi was lifted up by her buttocks, and fearing she would fall, she instinctively wrapped her legs tightly around Yan Jue's waist. But she quickly realized that Yan Jue was not wearing a shirt, and embarrassedly buried her head in the man's shoulder.
With his cheek pressed against naked flesh, the scorching body temperature was continuously transmitted through the closely attached skin. Wen Xi felt that the hangover medicine had lost a lot of its effect, and the little bit of sanity he had left was all destroyed by the heat.
"Yan Jue, you bite me, you are my dog."
Yan Jue's breathing paused.
Because Wenxi was in the original position, she bit him hard, and then licked the bite mark with pity.
Wen Xi's breathing was a little disordered, and she said softly: "I bit you, and now I am also your...puppy."
"Um."
"Actually, I really like these intimate gestures." Wen Xi muttered softly, "As long as we are together, every day is exclusive to each other."
"So the banquet decided——"
“Please feel safe with me.”
Yan Jue held Wen Xi and stood by the bed. The window was not closed tightly, and the sea breeze blew the white curtains. The waves suddenly hit the hull violently, causing uneasy waves.
Wen Xi's head sank, and she fell asleep peacefully in the warm embrace of her lover who she could trust.
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