Chapter 117 My Wife is in My Arms
Chi Fan lowered his head slightly, placed a gentle kiss on his forehead, then raised his eyes and winked at the shadow not far away.
A man of similar build and clothing stepped out of the shadows and stood before him.
"Han Yuhe, I'll leave the rest of the matter to you. Go to Chi Lin's hotel under Chi Yuan. Be careful not to get your face photographed."
"Yes, Master."
The man bowed and answered respectfully.
Hanyu...?
Isn’t that the name of Chi Fan’s fiancée?
Lin Xingye exerted a little force with his arms, hooked his neck and lifted his body up, resting his chin on his shoulder and looking in the direction of the man just now.
In the field of vision, the woman in the red dress was walking towards the restaurant door with the man in the black suit arm in arm.
Lin Xingye grinned, and gloated in Chi Fan's ear: "You pervert... your wife was kidnapped by someone~"
Listening to the drunken voice beside his ear, Chi Fan raised the corners of his lips wantonly and responded quietly: "No... My wife is in my arms~"
Seeing his drunken appearance, he seemed to have thought of something. He tilted his head to glance at Yu Yanche and said coldly: "How could you let him drink?"
"I'll settle the score with you tomorrow."
Lin Xingye also turned his head, blinking his watery eyes and staring at the two people who had just drank with him.
I don't know what he was thinking, but the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up, revealing a silly smile.
Wen Yiqing nodded to him meaningfully, made a cheering gesture, and silently cheered him on with his mouth.
"Brother Ye, come on!! Beat him!!"
Yu Yanche didn't see their interaction, his mind was already confused by Chi Fan's actions.
???
no! ?
How can you repay kindness with enmity?!
He drank, why are you accusing me?
He's such a grown man. If he wants to drink, how can I stop him?
You went up and held the guy down, so should I go up and hold him down too? He'd definitely slap me away!
If he doesn't drink, how can you know he likes you?! You two are probably still immersed in your own world, feeling sad!
In order to help you feed your wife, I forced myself to stay with this mad dog for a whole day, and now you want to settle the score with me.
Humph! I shouldn't have said anything good for you.
Yu Yanche complained a lot in his heart, but everyone had left, and all he could see was that elegant back and the legs shaking in his arms.
In the end, he could only curl his lips helplessly and mutter under his breath: "Tsk!! Forgetting righteousness for the sake of beauty!!"
Everyone had indeed left, leaving only a mad dog nearby.
Mad Dog sat comfortably on the chair, his eyes were blurred, his handsome and heroic face was stained red by the smell of alcohol, and the corners of his mouth were raised wantonly, revealing a self-proclaimed romantic smile.
Her long legs were hidden under the dining table, one leg stretched out straight, while the other leg was swaying, occasionally hitting his knee.
After drinking so much, I seem to be quite sober... I just feel a little snottier than usual...
If this guy hadn't insisted on bringing up Chi Chu's engagement, would things have turned out like this?
Humph! It's all his fault!
Yu Yanche looked at the upturned corner of the mouth and spoke unhappily.
"What are you still standing there for? Let's go!"
Wen Yiqing stared at the figure leaving in the distance, and a flash of loss flashed in his eyes.
The little hedgehog has accomplished his mission and it seems he has to leave.
I just don't know... when I can get someone out again...
"I drank today and can't drive. I'll call a car to take you home~"
Yu Yanche pursed his lips and gave orders calmly.
"Not going home. Going to the hotel."
"Um…?"
There was a hint of confusion in her blurred eyes, and it was obvious that she didn't understand what he meant.
Yu Yanche breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed his embarrassment, and explained reluctantly.
"Didn't you say you only wanted to do it with me?"
I want to see if your thing is really broken...
…! ! ! !
Holy crap!!
Wen Yiqing was stunned by this sudden surprise. His heart seemed to be swept by a tsunami, and his pulse was beating violently along with the surging waves.
Seeing that he didn't move, Yu Yanche shrugged helplessly.
"Forget it... Take me back..."
"go!"
Wen Yiqing hurriedly expressed his attitude, as if afraid that he would go back on his word. He put his hot arms through his slender waist, bent his knees, lifted his arms, and ran towards the door with him in his arms.
Although he is gay, his experience of being carried like a princess in public is not as rich as Lin Xingye's.
Her fair little face was stained with a hint of red, and her head rested awkwardly on his chest, listening to the majestic heartbeat.
"The wheelchair hasn't been pushed yet..."
"No."
"I haven't paid the bill yet..."
"Escaped."
"Don't run so fast... No one will notice..."
…
Wen Yiqing was probably really afraid of being caught and taken back to pay the bill, so he ran all the way to the nearest hotel with the person in his arms.
Didi.
The door card was swiped to open the door, and the moment the door was opened, the four lips came together.
The strong smell of alcohol lingered between their lips and teeth, as well as the strong love that had never been expressed.
Hot, fiery, inseparable.
Yu Yanche leaned his back against the wall, his legs wrapped around his waist, hanging on him. Her misty eyes were tinged with moisture, and for the first time, she enthusiastically responded to his invasion and possession.
Wen Yiqing held his slender waist and lifted him up, falling into this bone-eating and heart-burning entanglement.
My heartbeat became faster and faster, but my breathing became heavier and heavier.
The collar of the shirt was torn open, and soft lips traced from thin lips to neck, and then down to collarbone.
Some light, some heavy, leaving shades of red on the fair skin.
It's so itchy...
Yu Yanche couldn't help but hum softly because of the itch.
"Well... go take a shower first... you reek of alcohol..."
"Okay... let's do it together..."
The drunken voice echoed in his ears. Wen Yiqing responded obediently, holding the person in his arms and went into the bathroom.
Warm water poured from the shower head, and tattered clothes were thrown in the corner.
Chests pressed tightly together, all words of love drowned in the hot, naked mist.
Her long and narrow eyelashes were stained with sleep. Yu Yanche lowered his eyes to take a look and his face turned red instantly.
…
broken?
Is this a bad thing?
He had to try to figure out what was wrong.
She pushed the person in front of her away by pressing against his chest, and said angrily, "You were just talking nonsense!"
"No...really..."
"Then try it."
"How do you try?"
…
Yu Yanche pulled him to the bed, found some exciting resources, and dragged him to watch them together.
…
After watching it for a while, there was no sign of dejection at all.
A naked fish was dangling in front of him, there was no way he could put out the fire.
"I knew you were talking nonsense."
Yu Yanche glared at him in dissatisfaction and pinched his fingers in anger.
"Little Fish..."
Wen Yiqing held him in his arms and begged for mercy in a low voice.
Yu Yanche tilted his head and glared at his eyes filled with evil desire, then said with a deliberately stern face, "What?"
"Your test is inaccurate..."
"Why not?"
"Because when I see this, all I can think about is doing it with you..."
…
OK.
This explanation makes sense.
Just do it.
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