Chapter 32 Doctor Yu...it's best if you behave well~
The zipper of the tent was finally completely opened. Wen Yiqing squeezed into the tent without saying a word and considerately zipped the tent up again.
"Strange~ There's nothing wrong with this~"
"But... maybe it just got stuck..."
Yu Yanche stuttered when he spoke, not knowing whether he was feeling guilty or nervous.
My body instinctively retreated until my back hit the edge of the tent.
Wen Yiqing placed the roasted lamb leg on the low table beside him, and turned around to see Yu Yanche standing in the corner.
The corners of his mouth were raised, and even his eyes were flashing with a smug light.
"Doctor Yu, why are you so far away?" Are you afraid that I will eat you?
With long legs moving, the tall figure slowly walked towards Yu Yanche.
The floor of the tent was covered with cashmere carpet, so no sound could be heard, but with every step Wen Yiqing took, Yu Yanche's heart trembled slightly.
"Don't...don't move,...just say what you want to say right here!"
Wen Yiqing raised his eyebrows intentionally or unintentionally, but did not stop.
move?
He hasn't started yet~
The distance is getting closer.
Wen Yiqing's eyes were burning, while Yu Yanche's face was red and his eyes were evasive.
"You weren't this shy that night a few years ago~"
More than just not being shy...
It's obviously excessive enthusiasm...
…
Sure enough!! This mad dog still remembers it...
"I…I don't know what you're talking about."
Yu Yanche swallowed nervously and moved quietly to the side.
Yu Yanche, ah Yu Yanche... why did you have to provoke him when you were fine...!
"have no idea?"
A hint of displeasure flashed in Wen Yiqing's eyes. He reached out and pulled him back, and his slender fingers forcefully twisted Yu Yanche's chin.
"Okay, let me help you recall it."
Then he lowered his head and kissed those rosy lips.
“No… Yeah!!”
Yu Yanche pushed his chest desperately, but the grip around his waist became tighter and tighter, and he could only utter a soft hum of protest.
Between the entanglement of lips and teeth, Wen Yiqing's low warning voice was heard.
"Doctor Yu...you'd better be good..."
good! ! ?
Be good to me!
It’s not you who was kissed forcibly!
A faint fishy sweetness spread, and Wen Yiqing licked the wound at the corner of his mouth in pain. His eyes were focused on his tender and juicy red lips, and he spoke softly.
"Doctor Yu, are you born in the Year of the Dog?"
A tiny distance opened up between the two of them, and fresh air rushed in through his nose. Yu Yanche's chest heaved violently, and his eyes were filled with anger as he looked at him.
You are a dog!
Still a complete mad dog!
I cursed in my heart, but didn't dare to say a word.
"Now, do you remember?"
Wen Yiqing's fingers gently stroked his lips, and the cold voice sounded to Yu Yanche like the Rakshasa in hell that was demanding his life.
…
He had no doubt that if he couldn't remember, this mad dog would torture him like this all night...
Yu Yanche twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly, and said timidly: "It's...it's all a misunderstanding...I can explain..."
"Misunderstand?"
Wen Yiqing used some force on his fingers, rubbing Yu Yanche a little.
"Is it a misunderstanding that I ran away after sleeping with him, or is it a misunderstanding that he went around saying that I was not good at my job after sleeping with me?"
Yu Yanche: (°ー°〃)…
The work is not good...
He just said it casually when bragging to his friends...
"My job is not good? Then Chi Fan's job is good, right?"
Yu Yanche: (°ー°〃)? ??? ?
What does it have to do with Chi Fan? How would he know if Chi Fan was doing well?
After watching the movie for such a long time, Chi Fan didn't even react...
"Shouldn't you explain? Why are you silent? Who does a better job, me or Chi Fan?"
Wen Yiqing lowered his head slightly, rubbing his nose lightly against Yu Yanche's nose, his tone full of threats.
…
Yu Yanche leaned back desperately, his body trembling for no reason.
I’m about to cry…
What the hell is there to compare to...
This is not what he wants to explain at all.
He doesn't care that he was slept with? Instead, he cares that others think he's not doing a good job...
Mad Dog, what's the train of thought?
But that tone and threatening attitude really made Yu Yanche very unhappy.
He desperately pushed Wen Yiqing's head away from his face and spoke angrily.
"You still want to compete with Chi Fan? You just can't live like that! You're like a dead fish... no reaction at all!"
…
quiet.
The air seemed to freeze in an instant.
"You and Chi Fan really came here to cultivate your relationship, right?"
Jealousy and jealousy overwhelm reason.
A hint of almost paranoid coldness appeared on Wen Yiqing's handsome face. He reached out and tore open Yu Yanche's shirt, and then pulled the belt around his waist.
"What the fuck are you doing?"
Yu Yanche quickly crossed his arms over his chest, but Wen Yiqing still saw his flat belly clearly.
"Why? Of course, I want you to see how good my work is~"
Yu Yanche was really scared. He curled up and tried to slip away through the gap next to him, but he had just taken a step when he was picked up sideways and thrown onto the bed.
"You are breaking the law!!"
Yu Yanche supported himself on the bed and moved backwards, but his ankles were immediately grabbed and he was dragged back.
Wen Yiqing pinched his chin and smiled wantonly.
"Breaking the law? It's not like you haven't done this before. If you don't agree, just sue me! We can both go to jail together."
The domineering kiss invaded again, swallowing up all of Yu Yanche's protests.
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Wen Gou's actions were extremely rough, without any mercy at all.
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"Fuck! It hurts..."
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"Doctor Yu, you'd better keep your voice down... The soundproofing in the tent isn't very good~"
Wen Yiqing held his knee with one hand and gently rubbed his lips with the other.
A tingling sensation spread throughout his body. Yu Yanche bit his lower lip tightly, but he couldn't help but hum softly...
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"Get lost..."
The protesting curses grew fainter and fainter...only the pounding heartbeat remained.
The hanging tent lantern swayed.
Yu Yanche's eyes were filled with mist. He closed them, and two lines of burning tears slid down from the corners of his eyes...
“Why are you crying…?”
…………
"I was drunk that time...how did you do it?"
…
"Yeah, it seems to be +, right? Then, let's do it again..."
“No!!… Ugh…”
Yu Yanche regretted it.
He regretted the bet he made with those bad friends.
He regretted provoking this mad dog just to hear Gu Xun call him "Dad"...
He still regrets participating in this shit show...
I regret being stubborn...
But there is no regret medicine in this world...
The result was that on the narrow single bed, Wen Yiqing proved his strength with practical actions.
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