Chapter 685: Don’t get it dirty... I’ll definitely let you wear it
Lin Yuan knew Song Shiyue's abilities and was sure he could make him cry and beg for mercy.
When he was carried to the sofa, he shrank back in fear, his expression full of resistance: "No... No..."
"Why is it not working?"
Song Shiyue had been holding it in for a week. Finally, Lin Yuan recovered and he had some time, so he was ready to have a good time, but now he was rejected.
He said with a gloomy face: "Don't you want to?"
Lin Yuan shook his head vigorously; "...I don't want to."
He didn't find this kind of thing very comfortable, so he never thought about it.
Song Shiyue was almost pissed off by his answer.
"You don't feel any happiness doing this with me?"
Lin Yuan hesitated and didn't dare to answer him.
Song Shiyue felt that this was more uncomfortable than directly rejecting him.
"You really want to piss me off to death, don't you?"
Song Shiyue gasped, "I've been thinking about you for a week, and this is your reaction?"
Lin Yuan looked at him helplessly, and the grievance in his eyes made Song Shiyue feel that he was guilty of a heinous crime.
"Hold!"
He cursed harshly, but had already let go of Lin Yuan.
Having gained his freedom, Lin Yuan hurriedly retreated.
His big eyes were filled with nervousness.
Song Shiyue only took one look and he was so angry that his chest hurt.
If he looked at it a few more times, he would be so angry that he would die on the spot.
"I'm really asking for trouble."
He ripped open his collar in frustration.
Seeing the wine on the tray, he poured a glass and poured it into his mouth.
Lin Yuan was frightened by his actions.
In fact, although Song Shiyue had a fierce expression on his face, he didn't feel any anger in his heart except for irritability.
He couldn't bear to lose his temper with Lin Yuan, so he could only use alcohol to calm himself down.
But Lin Yuan didn't know what he was thinking.
He stood there anxiously, thinking about his current relationship with Song Shiyue.
He stepped forward hesitantly.
Even if you are afraid of pain, you have to be more proactive.
A young master like Song Shiyue probably doesn't like being rejected all the time.
Lin Yuan still remembered his duty as a lover.
She walked over and sat down next to Song Shiyue: "I... don't mean to reject you."
He said cautiously, "I just feel...I feel like this isn't the right place. I'm also a little afraid of the pain. I'm afraid of having to go to the hospital again."
Song Shiyue's anger suddenly dissipated completely.
Lin Yuan’s explanation wasn’t very clever, but he found it very useful.
He put his arm around Lin Yuan's waist and held his stiff body in his arms: "Don't you trust me at all? Do you think I can hurt you again?"
Lin Yuan pursed his lips: "That's not what I think, it's just..."
He was not good at speaking politely, so he finally said, "Then be gentle."
Song Shiyue's heart softened instantly.
What a little fool!
I was so scared that I was shaking, but I still had to hold on.
Song Shiyue lowered his head and kissed him on the lips: "I'll be gentle, and you should cooperate."
Lin Yuan opened his eyes wide and looked at him blankly, with an expression on his face that said "I don't know how to cooperate."
He really doesn't understand because he has no experience.
Seeing his innocent and naive look, Song Shiyue wanted to bully him severely.
He deliberately moved closer and squeezed Lin Yuan into the sofa, lowering his eyes to lock onto his. "It's actually very simple. Just do whatever I tell you to do. If you listen to me, it won't hurt."
Lin Yuan nodded in confusion.
Song Shiyue carried him to the sofa and raised his hand to unbutton his vest.
Lin Yuan was wearing the club's uniform.
He wore a black vest over the white shirt. The size of the clothes was very suitable and the vest outlined his small waist in a very smooth line.
Song Shiyue likes his waist very much.
With one hand she unbuttoned his shirt, while with the other she reached in to touch his waist.
His fingers were neither too strong nor too weak, and they made Lin Yuan tremble all over, as if his body didn't belong to him.
Lin Yuan looked at Song Shiyue timidly.
The look of wanting to hide but not daring to do so aroused Song Shiyue's strong desire to conquer.
"Be good, don't move!"
Song Shiyue coaxed him in a gentle voice.
But his hands did not stop moving. He unbuttoned his vest and threw the clothes aside.
Lin Yuan thought about the last time his clothes got dirty.
He gently reminded: "Don't get your clothes dirty, you still have to wear them."
Song Shiyue thought to himself: If I let you wear this outfit and go to the kitchen again if you fall into my hands tonight, that would mean I am incompetent.
He said, "If it doesn't get dirty... I'll definitely let you wear it again."
Lin Yuan was relieved,
But soon her face turned red and her heart beat faster because of his kiss.
Song Shiyue squeezed him into the soft sofa and unbuttoned his shirt with both hands, then his pants...
Lin Yuan was so embarrassed by his actions that he wanted to run away, but Song Shiyue didn't give him the chance.
"Just like before, don't move. Just follow my instructions."
Song Shiyue raised his eyebrows and looked at him, his eyes full of majesty.
Lin Yuan didn't dare to move at once.
The price of compromise is being bullied badly.
Song Shiyue found that Lin Yuan was extremely obedient. He would do whatever he was told to do and would obey his orders even if he had never done them before.
The more Lin Yuan cooperated, the more he wanted to bully him.
Finally, she placed the small box in his palm, raised her eyebrows and looked at him with clear meaning in her eyes.
Lin Yuan looked at him with a red face, at a loss: "I, I don't know how to use it."
“I haven’t used it either…”
Song Shiyue held him in his arms and looked at the instructions: "Look, there are pictures here to demonstrate. You can follow the steps. It's very simple."
It was not easy at all for Lin Yuan.
But since Song Shiyue had spoken, he didn't dare to refuse, so he could only bite the bullet and put it on him.
Fortunately, Song Shiyue is willing to wear it, which is better than doing it without any care.
Lin Yuan comforted himself in his heart.
Song Shiyue held him on his lap, face to face...
Manager Zhao noticed that Lin Yuan had been in the private room for a long time and had not come out.
He paced back and forth restlessly, and after thinking it over, he felt that he should go over and take a look at the situation.
Song Shiyue looked so ugly when he came to the club today, which made him feel very uneasy.
I originally wanted to ask Lin Yuan to test the waters and find out what the reason was.
It's been almost an hour, and Lin Yuan has never returned.
Manager Zhao walked to the door of the private room and listened attentively.
The club's private rooms are well soundproofed.
He couldn't hear anything.
Jiang Xin had just finished serving wine to a table of guests when he saw Manager Zhao sneaking around the door of the private room.
He discovered that this was Song Shiyue's private room.
Could it be that Song Shiyue is here?
Jiang Xin walked over quickly and called out to Manager Zhao, "Manager Zhao!"
"Oh my god! I was scared to death."
Manager Zhao patted his chest, pulled his arm and walked far away, then he breathed a sigh of relief: "What are you doing? You suddenly ran out without a sound."
"I just finished serving wine to the guests, and when I left, I saw you lying at the door of the private room."
Jiang Xin couldn't wait to ask, "Is it Young Master Song who is here?"
"Mr. Song is indeed here, but this is not your concern."
Manager Zhao waved his hand and said, "Go do what you need to do."
Song Shiyue is young and rich, and many waiters in the club try to attract his attention.
If you are lucky enough to be noticed by Song Shiyue, you will be able to fly to the tree and become a phoenix.
But there is no way Song Shiyue would fall for a waitress. Manager Zhao always tells his subordinates to be more sober and not to try to seduce Song Shiyue, as angering Song Shiyue will not end well.
Seeing Jiang Xin's thoughts, Manager Zhao reminded him: "You are here to be a waiter. Remember your responsibilities and kill any inappropriate thoughts as soon as possible."
Jiang Xin didn't listen at all.
As a student from A University, he condescended to come here to work as a waiter just to get close to Song Shiyue.
In recent years, the towers and terraces have been the first to see the moon,
As long as he appears in front of Song Shiyue often, he will definitely attract his attention.
Today Song Shiyue is in the club, so he can wait and hope to meet him by chance.
Jiang Xin was thinking in his mind and glanced at the closed door of the private room.
Seeing that he hadn't left yet, Manager Zhao frowned and said, "What are you still looking at?"
"No, I didn't see anything."
Jiang Xin hurriedly looked away and said, "Manager Zhao, I'm going to get busy."
Manager Zhao frowned as he watched him leave, feeling that this new waiter had some ulterior motives.
In the private room,
Lin Yuan rested his head on Song Shiyue's shoulder, whining and pushing him away.
Song Shiyue grabbed his waist and pressed him into his arms: "Be good and don't move."
Lin Yuan was about to burst into tears.
His lips trembled: "No... No... It's uncomfortable..."
"Where does it hurt?"
Song Shiyue looked down at his blurry eyes and said, "Be good and tell me."
Lin Yuan couldn't utter a word.
He shook his head vigorously, his whole body trembling.
"Then beg me and I'll help you."
Song Shiyue pinched it deliberately, and Lin Yuan was almost driven crazy by him.
He didn't care about dignity or face at this moment. He just wanted Song Shiyue to stop bullying him.
“Please… please…”
His soft voice made Song Shiyue feel itchy inside.
Turning around, she pressed him down on the soft sofa...
Lin Yuan closed his eyes, tilted his head back, and his neck almost collapsed into a straight line.
Song Shiyue lowered his head and bit his neck.
The sight of Lin Yuan trembling in his arms made his sadistic desire explode.
But thinking that Lin Yuan's skin was thin and would easily leave marks, he restrained himself and didn't bite hard.
The sound in the private room lasted for a long time.
It gradually calmed down in the middle of the night.
Lin Yuan was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes and lay his head in Song Shiyue's arms.
Song Shiyue held his head and found his lips to kiss him: "Why did you fall asleep?"
Lin Yuan was very sleepy.
You buried your face in his arms, not giving him the chance to kiss you again.
Song Shiyue pinched his waist and said in a commanding tone: "Look up and let me kiss you."
"No."
Lin Yuan refused firmly.
Song Shiyue was startled.
Soon he started laughing.
Lin Yuan dared to refuse him.
Song Shiyue was not angry at all. Instead, he felt that this was the equality that should exist between lovers.
He softened his tone and said, "I won't kiss you if you don't want me to, but you can't sleep like this. You'll catch a cold if you do."
The clubhouse was well heated, but there were no blankets.
Lin Yuan was covered with Song Shiyue's suit jacket, but the jacket was not enough to cover his whole body and was not very helpful in keeping him warm.
“…I’m so sleepy.”
Lin Yuan really didn't want to get up, he was really too sleepy.
She hugged Song Shiyue, buried her head in his arms and continued to sleep.
Song Shiyue had no choice but to use his cell phone to send a message to Manager Zhao, asking him to send a blanket over.
Soon there was a knock on the door.
Lin Yuan was awakened by a knock on the door and opened his eyes in a daze.
Song Shiyue patted his head: "Lean on the sofa first, cover yourself with my clothes, I'll go get the quilt."
Lin Yuan suddenly woke up.
She frantically grabbed his arm and said, "Don't...don't take the quilt."
If he is seen like this, how can he continue to work in the club?
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