Bai Zhonghuai just sat in the passenger seat and watched, feeling the excitement he had never experienced before.

Because he was always afraid that he would suddenly hit the car in front of him, and in order not to distract the man next to him, he kept suppressing the scream in his throat.

After an unknown amount of time, the long torture seemed to finally be over.

"arrive."

Yan Beiheng looked at someone who unconsciously grabbed the corner of his clothes and began to slow down the car and drive towards the underground parking lot.

"Aheng, didn't you promise me that you wouldn't be so crazy again?"

In the underground parking lot, Bai Zhonghuai was quiet for a while and came back to his senses, feeling a little angry.

"If you don't get rid of that car, you will be in danger."

Because Yan Beiheng only believed in his own driving skills and did not think that being passively followed was a wise choice.

Although he never cared about things in the entertainment industry, he also knew how crazy this kind of pervert who liked to peep was in his heart.

Rather than being followed all the time and possibly crashing, it is better to believe in his strength and stand out.

What's more, haven't they successfully reached their destination now? Yan Beiheng didn't understand why the boy was still angry with him.

"you……"

Bai Zhonghuai looked at the man in front of him and didn't know what to say for a moment. It turned out that he was a complete gambler.

No, maybe everyone was deceived by this man's beautiful appearance and didn't realize what a crazy and wild soul he was inside.

"Ah Huai."

The long fingers with clear joints stretched out and took the initiative to unbuckle him, and the man immediately took him into his arms with one arm.

"Have you finally seen me clearly?"

Afraid of me? Are you disgusted with my behavior, or do you want to leave me?

Without allowing him to question, Yan Beiheng held his chin and blocked his lips.

Bai Zhonghuai didn't struggle, letting him gnaw on his lips like a wild beast, swallowing all his breath.

This can't be considered a kiss at all. It's even crazier and more brutal than the one on the set. Bai Zhonghuai feels like he's really going to die this time...

I don't know how long, feeling the slender wrist hanging down.

Yan Beiheng finally realized his conscience, relaxed the restraint on him, and slightly distanced himself to breathe.

Men rarely have any violent emotions, but now they are staring into the blurred eyes of the person in their arms, trying to find out what this person is thinking.

"...A...Heng..."

Not wanting to listen to him now, Yan Beiheng blocked his mouth again.

The deep and heavy kiss made the boy's misty eyes overflow with tears. He could only passively bear his aggression and attacks every time.

The big tongue swept through the soft mouth, snatching the sweet fluid from the boy's mouth, and they exchanged each other's addictive breath.

Strong arms grasped his lowered waist, and Yan Beiheng thought a little distractedly that the man in his arms had really lost weight again.

"I was wrong, but I hope you believe me."

Yan Beiheng looked at the boy lying softly in his arms, finally let him go and apologized.

Yan Beiheng's ability means that in this world, nothing can harm him unless he commits suicide.

Of course, this man was sitting in the passenger seat, and he firmly believed that he could protect him.

He would never allow his partner to be harmed in any way as long as she was by his side.

"Ah Heng, actually I just wanted to say that I am short of oxygen."

How could I leave you because of this little thing?

Finally regaining his composure, Bai Zhonghuai rubbed his head against him, feeling the man's strong heartbeat, and explained.

"Sorry, did I just act like a madman?"

Touching his red, swollen and bleeding lips, Yan Beiheng's sanity finally returned.

"Huh, I'm used to it anyway!"

Every time he kissed him, he looked like a wild beast. Bai Zhonghuai had to thank this man for not eating him directly.

"Have you often met bastard fans before?"

Yan Beiheng didn't know what this man thought of him now, so he just changed the subject.

"Well, actually I think it's pretty good now. It was more so when I just debuted."

Bai Zhonghuai used to be a little transparent, with a prominent face, so he could only stay in cheap hotels and be harassed by all kinds of weirdos every day.

"I will not do it again."

Yan Beiheng touched his face and promised this.

"Aah~"

He couldn't help but exclaim, because he was caught off guard by a man who grabbed his waist and carried him out of the car.

"You...let me go...!"

The boy who usually talks flirtatiously to him is actually a paper tiger, and even now he is carrying him into the elevator and his face is red and his neck is thick.

"Don't force me to kiss you on the elevator monitor."

The man's voice was low and hoarse. After threatening him in his red ears, he pushed the boy's head into his arms.

Yan Beiheng doesn't talk much on weekdays. In the past, he automatically filtered out his hooligan comments, but in fact he is an activist who does what he says.

"Ugh, damn it, there is really surveillance in the elevator..."

There was no need for him to make extra moves. Bai Zhonghuai was cowardly and extremely ashamed. Now he wished he could bury himself in it and hide.

If he still had any brains now, he would be surprised how this man could press the right floor of his house so easily.

"Card."

With a "ding dong" sound, the two finally arrived home. Yan Beiheng looked at the shrunken turtle in his arms and asked.

"I...I seemed to have forgotten that I was at the agent's place?"

Bai Zhonghuai just went to meet his lover. How could he remember where he put his personal belongings?

"Call up."

After finally putting him down, Yan Beiheng looked at the confused man who had arrived at the door but couldn't get in.

"Hey, A Ming, where are you? I forgot to take the key...em...and my other documents..."

There was a "click", and before Bai Zhonghuai could finish speaking, the door suddenly opened from the inside.

"You know how to come back..."

The middle-aged man finally saw the tall man beside him and stopped his scolding in time.

"Hello~ Mr. Yan... Hello, Mr. Yan..."

Luo Ming was very shocked. He didn't expect that what his artist said was true. This high-altitude flower that could only be seen from a distance was really pulled down from the altar by him!

"Well, you live here?"

It was rare for him to say more than a few words to other people, because Yan Beiheng was a little disgusted with this person, which broke the original world between him and Bai Zhonghuai.

"Hey~ You misunderstood, I'm leaving soon!"

The original fantasy of me heroically resisting unscrupulous capitalists and rescuing a young artist who had "failed" could not be staged.

It was just Young Master Yan's emotionless look that caused the manager to explain everything in a cowardly manner.

"A Ming, thank you for opening the door for me, and thank you very much for helping me deliver my luggage."

At this moment, Bai Zhonghuai was extremely polite, and Luo Ming knew that this was a kid sending guests off tactfully.

"Hahaha, finally I wish Director Yan a happy weekend~"

Luo Ming took one last flattering look at his parents, and quickly ran away.

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