Chapter 37 Am I so incompetent?
Wen Yiqing rubbed his hair with satisfaction and then asked.
"How about compared to Chi Fan...?"
…
bother.
This question is a trap.
Answered, no matter what the answer is, Mad Dog will go crazy...
He could even guess what Wen Yiqing was going to say.
If he admitted that Wen Yiqing was more powerful, Mad Dog would keep pestering him and ask him to describe in detail which aspect was more powerful.
If he dared to say that Chi Fan was powerful, Mad Dog would immediately, immediately, prove it once again...
And he really didn't know.
He had never slept with Chi Fan...
Yu Yanche hesitated for a long time but still didn't answer.
“Is this question so difficult to answer?”
Wen Yiqing was obviously getting impatient. His hands suddenly stopped and his tone became heavy.
"I don't know... I..."
"Doctor Yu! Are you awake? The filming is about to begin!"
The staff's voices were heard again outside the tent. The voices were so loud that they easily drowned out Yu Yanche's chirping voices.
"Wake up! Now!"
"What are you arguing about? Wait outside!"
Two voices sounded at the same time.
Yu Yanche was confused.
The staff outside were also confused.
There's someone else in Dr. Yu's tent!?
Why does this voice sound familiar?
After hesitating for a while, he still didn't dare to say anything and just went to wait aside.
"Why did you answer!?"
Yu Yanche became anxious. He pushed away the big hand on his waist and struggled to sit up from the bed.
hiss……
It hurts...
It hurts everywhere, especially...
It felt like his small body was about to fall apart.
Wen Yiqing was very angry because he didn't hear the answer he wanted.
She reached out and grabbed his wrist, pulling him back.
Turn over and press down.
"What the hell are you doing!?"
His wrist was gripped so hard that it hurt. Yu Yanche had no strength to struggle and could only glare at him angrily.
The clear eyes were covered with a layer of light moisture, and the corners of the eyes were stained with a faint blush.
It was like a petal being gently rubbed, trembling slightly.
Wen Yiqing stared into those moist eyes, and his heart felt like it was being pulled by something, itching and painful.
"Why can't I answer!?"
The strength in his hands loosened a little, and his tone became much better.
"You're in my tent so early in the morning! What will people think!?"
Yu Yanche turned his head away and didn't look at him.
Wen Yiqing pinched his jaw and forced him to turn his head back.
"No matter what they think, we've done everything they can think of. What's there to be afraid of!?"
Yu Yanche: ...
What are you so proud of...
Mad Dog is frighteningly honest about this...
"I'm not afraid. I sleep with you once, you sleep with me back, and then we're even."
Yu Yanche used all his strength to push the person off him. He rolled over and got out of bed, but his legs were too weak to stand up.
"It's better to have less interactions in the future. I don't want others to misunderstand me."
Yu Yanche knew very well who Wen Yiqing was, and he didn't know how many male and female friends he had out there.
I never expected him to change his mind, nor did I expect there to be a future.
Just think of it as calling a good duck last night.
The calm tone was like a blunt knife, cutting Wen Yiqing's heart.
"I'm just so incompetent!?"
Wen Yiqing wanted to pull him back and ask for clarification, but Yu Yanche simply shook his hand off, squatted on the carpet, and searched for clothes in the suitcase.
"How could that be? Not only are you handsome, but you're also good at your job. There are so many people who like you, but I just can't show them off."
The petite body was curled up, the white little feet stepped on the cashmere carpet, and the toes moved comfortably.
He felt guilty about what happened before, after all, he was not in the right.
Now that the debt has been paid off, he is no longer afraid.
He is right, what is he afraid of?
But he forgot that dogs cannot understand reason and are even less irrational.
His lower back was suddenly grasped, and then a strong arm passed through his legs and lifted him up sideways.
"you……!!"
Yu Yanche exclaimed, and then his mouth was blocked by the thin lips.
Yu Yanche was hanging in the air.
No matter how hard I pushed and struggled, I couldn't break free from his embrace.
Instead, I felt the arm around my waist getting tighter.
The warm lips sucked, and the flexible tongue stirred over and over in his mouth.
Yu Yanche glared at him, and he smiled.
Yu Yanche bit him, and with the fishy sweetness that corroded his taste buds, he chased after him, teasing the tip of his tongue that was trying hard to dodge.
The air became thinner and thinner, and my body became limp from the heat.
What a loser...
Yu Yanche was both embarrassed and annoyed, and fluttered around a few more times.
But in this situation, this weak resistance is no different from flirting.
It will only excite the mad dog more.
…
Wen Yiqing stopped kissing after he had enough, and glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally..., the corners of his mouth raised presumptuously, and his nose rubbed against his nose lightly, and he continued the previous topic.
"I don't mind you not being able to show it off..."
Yu Yanche was breathing heavily, and his eyes widened when he heard his words.
…
What kind of brain circuit is this?!
Can't you hear that I'm insulting you?!
"You mixed us up, so don't even think about clearing the relationship."
The last sentence is clearly a warning.
…
Yu Yanche took a deep breath and spoke helplessly.
"Put me down! The staff will be waiting anxiously."
I'm too lazy to argue with him. He really doesn't have as much energy as a mad dog.
This time, Wen Yiqing was very obedient. He placed a light kiss on his forehead and whispered, "Cover up tightly..."
His little hedgehog can't be looked at by others at all...
Yu Yanche cursed the man inwardly as a pervert and went into the bathroom carrying the clothes he had found.
His slender figure was reflected in the mirror, his flat belly had no fat, and his milky white skin was faintly red.
There were bruises dotted across his collarbone and chest, all signs of lovemaking.
Even on the legs...
Wen Yiqing is indeed a dog, his bite is so cruel...
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Lin Xingye and Chi Fan failed to reach an agreement.
Finally we left the tent together.
It was useless for Lin Xingye not to think about it, because the legs were on Chi Fan...
In addition to the guests of the program, there are other tourists staying in the tent area.
Therefore, in order to ensure the privacy and safety of tourists, no fixed cameras are arranged in the tent area.
When I left the tent, the live broadcast hadn't started yet.
(Because the staff couldn’t find the director…)
Lin Xingye looked around carefully, and after making sure that no one was being filmed, he finally let go of his worries.
The mornings on the top of Helian Mountain are extremely cold. The breath you exhale instantly condenses into white mist and is then blown away by the cold wind.
In the quiet space, there were only the whistling of the cold wind and the crunching sound of the snow being stepped on.
The two walked one in front and one behind, Lin Xingye stepped on the snow, and Chi Fan stepped on his footprints.
Lin Xingye was still wearing the same orange windbreaker, with the zipper undone, and one could clearly see the messy graffiti patterns on the black sweatshirt underneath.
She wore loose-fitting dark grey jeans with graffiti patterns on the knees.
It was a set when I bought it.
Chi Fan's style is the same as his, a white sweatshirt and black jeans, but without so many exaggerated trims, it looks much more simple.
I don't know why, but there's still a steel chain hanging from my pants, hanging around my waist, dangling.
His handsome face doesn't look out of place with this outfit.
It fits quite well, it’s a clothes rack after all.
At a glance from a distance, they are still couple outfits...
At least... that's what Yu Yanche thought...
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