Chapter 161 Jiang Ye × Fang Yu (1)

On the day the dating show ended, Fang Yu got drunk.

In fact, he rarely drank in such an unbecoming manner, but everyone seemed very happy that night, and even the slight sadness of parting was completely washed away by the warm atmosphere.

Finally, Jiang Ye carried him back to his home. Except for feeling a little dizzy, his mind was still clear.

"Brother Yu." Jiang Ye's hot breath sprinkled on his face, and he could feel Jiang Ye's hot fingertips rubbing his face: "You will have a headache tomorrow after drinking so much."

Fang Yu opened his hazy drunken eyes and looked at him.

Nineteen years old.

At an age where you can’t hide anything.

Jiang Ye was bewitched by Fang Yu's appearance. He stared at him blankly for a few seconds under the light, then lowered his head and gently rubbed his lips.

Fang Yu raised his lips and chuckled.

Jiang Ye quickly raised his head, his face flushed, he pursed his lips, leaned down and hugged Fang Yu tightly, and said in a muffled voice: "Brother Yu, don't laugh at me."

Fang Yu hugged him and let out a long sigh.

The time between him and Jiang Ye was more than just ten years.

Jiang Ye was very adept at taking care of people and seemed to be extremely skilled in serving people.

He carefully took off Fang Yu's clothes, fetched some water to wipe Fang Yu's body, and then went to his closet to find a set of pajamas that looked very comfortable and put them on.

Although he was shorter than Fang Yu, he had a decent frame, so his pajamas fit Fang Yu well. However, he was not very well behaved now, so his grey cotton pajamas were pulled up, revealing a slender waist.

She had a healthy wheat-colored complexion and her mermaid line went down, disappearing into the elastic waistband.

Jiang Ye's eyes were frighteningly dark.

Fang Yu watched him do all this in silence, and then he stuffed him into the quilt.

"Hangover medicine." Jiang Ye took out a few pills, put them to Fang Yu's lips, and said softly, "Take the medicine first, or you'll have a headache tomorrow when you wake up."

Fang Yu paused for a moment, then took the pills from Jiang Ye's hand.

The hot and wet tip of his tongue slid across his palm, and he felt that the smell of Jiang Ye's pheromones became stronger and stronger, and the fresh scent of mint lingered, making people's mind a little clearer.

How could someone smell so minty?

Fang Yu thought blankly.

Even when he was in bed, the minty scent would bring back Fang Yu's last bit of rationality and clarity.

He clearly realized who was lifting his legs, who was holding his waist, and who was leaning close to his ear, calling him "Brother Yu" over and over again in a muffled and sexy voice.

After Jiang Ye fed the hangover medicine, he stood by the bed for a while.

He rolled his fingers.

There seemed to be a lingering wet feeling in his palms, sticky and sweet, with the sweet cherry aroma that aroused all his unbearable desires.

Teacher Fang is so handsome, from his brow bone to his thin lips, he exudes a heroic spirit and doesn't look like an omega at all.

But he tastes like cherry.

This extremely strong contrast is undoubtedly the most intense medicine for Jiang Ye.

He stared at Fang Yu's face.

I want it so much.

I want it so much.

I want it so much.

I want to hear Brother Yu’s soft humming sound in his throat.

Listen to the little sound he made when he could no longer bear it.

I want to see the beads of sweat rolling down his beautiful body.

I want to see his rising and falling chest, his sunken waistline, and his trembling waist shaking with spring water.

Jiang Ye pinched his palm hard before coming back to his senses from Fang Yu's sticky temptation and hurriedly walked out of the bedroom.

How could this be?

Brother Yu is so drunk, he must be feeling very uncomfortable.

In the end, that kind of shit was the only thing on my mind. It was so vile, just like Lu Zhi.

Jiang Ye went to the bathroom to rinse his face, took a cold shower, and then sat in the living room in a daze.

He didn't dare to enter the bedroom filled with the smell of cherries, but he would definitely be reluctant to leave now.

The dating show is over, and he will definitely have fewer opportunities to spend time alone with Brother Yu in the future. No matter what, he still wants to stay with Fang Yu for a while longer... and the competition is approaching, and he will have to return to the base for training in half a month, so he won't be able to see Fang Yu at all.

As Captain Xiao Jiang thought about it, he became sad, as if the more he saw her, the less time he had to see her.

He walked around the living room twice, placed an order for express delivery on his phone, bought a bunch of ingredients, and then turned to the kitchen.

Follow the tutorial and start making the soup gently.

When he was on a dating variety show, he once made soup, but not only was it unpalatable, it also burned his hands and left him with several blisters.

Not to mention the fans, even Jiang Ye’s coach called and scolded him after seeing the trending search.

His hands can't stand any injury.

Fingertips and wrists are particularly important. When he is in the team on weekdays, his coach and teammates will not let him lift anything heavy.

Fang Yu was actually angry that time. He was not allowed to touch her in the room at night, and even when he spoke, he would be retorted in a sarcastic tone.

That night was the only time the two of them slept in separate beds.

But Jiang Ye knew that Brother Yu secretly turned on a night light in the middle of the night, groped his hand in the dark to apply medicine on him, sat by his bed for the whole night, changed the burn ointment once an hour, and gasped with heartache.

Fang Yu cared a lot about his hands. The first time they did it, Fang Yu left a tooth mark under his palm. After that, he would rather bite himself than bite his hand.

Captain Xiao Jiang thought for a long time and finally put on a pair of heat-insulating gloves.

He has always been a good learner. His last appearance on a dating show was a mistake. He later summed up the reasons for his failure and wanted to do it again, but Fang Yu wouldn't let him touch anything like the casserole.

But today is different.

Jiang Ye really wanted to make a pot of soup for Fang Yu so that Teacher Fang could drink it as soon as he woke up tomorrow.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Jiang Ye finally prepared the ingredients and put the casserole on the stove to simmer over low heat. He washed his hands, made sure there were no injuries on them, and returned to the living room with peace of mind.

Jiang Ye originally planned to sleep in the living room tonight, so that he could keep an eye on the soup at all times and would not disturb Fang Yu's rest.

But he didn't expect that Fang Yu would run out barefoot just after he lay on the sofa for a while.

Jiang Ye sat up: "Brother Yu? Why are you up... are you going to... um."

Fang Yu sat astride him, lowered his head, his eyes sparkling with intoxication. He leaned over and whispered, "Smell me."

This was a life-threatening situation. Jiang Ye held Fang Yu's waist with his hands, fearing that the drunkard would fall.

But he knew how tough and thin the waist was under the clothes under his palms, and how stiff it was when he twisted it.

"Brother Yu, what's wrong with you?" He almost used up all his strength to restrain his desire.

"Do I smell like alcohol?" Fang Yu whispered in his ear, "Is it very pungent?"

The sweet cherry scent, mixed with a hint of wine, is even more intoxicating.

Jiang Ye narrowed his eyes and whispered, "A little bit, not smoky, very good... very nice smell."

Fang Yu didn't know what he was thinking.

This might be the last time, he said to himself.

"Then why don't you touch me?" Fang Yu hooked his neck, and rubbed Jiang Ye's lips teasingly with his red lips: "Little bastard... do you dislike me?"

Jiang Ye: “…”

To be honest, as long as Fang Yu wanted, he would play with Jiang Ye like he was playing with a dog.

That night was chaotic and exciting.

To exaggerate a little, Fang Yu's proactive attitude and enthusiasm that night will make Jiang Ye savor it for the rest of his life.

As a result, when he opened his eyes the next morning, he found that Fang Yu was gone.

The soup on the stove was turned off, obviously by Fang Yu.

Jiang Ye glanced at the stove and saw no signs that the bowls and spoons had been used.

Fang Yu didn't drink his soup.

He picked up the spoon and tasted a little. The temperature was just right and the taste was good.

Captain Xiao Jiang was completely unaware of the seriousness of the matter at this time. He picked up his phone and called Fang Yu.

Fang Yu didn't answer.

It must be something urgent.

Captain Xiao Jiang thought.

Brother Yu is indeed very busy sometimes.

He is a little unhappy.

I don’t know if it was because Fang Yu left suddenly or because Fang Yu didn’t drink his soup.

In short, at this time Jiang Ye still naively believed that his brother Yu would appear in front of him at a certain time today.

Then she bent her peach blossom eyes and called him Captain Xiao Jiang with a smile.