After the crazy villain read my mind, he only favored me!

Fu Mingchen's words awakened Yu Qin, and he suddenly felt that this was the truth.

Yes, what is he afraid of?

Is he afraid that Qin Yu'an will kill him, or is he afraid that his sexual orientation will become a target of attack?

Yu Qin thinks that these are not the most important.

What he fears most is probably the influence on his family, and the possibility of mistresses or something like that.

He can control his temper and body, but it's hard to say about others.

Ning Shu didn't know what they were talking about, but when she heard that Yu Qin was actually afraid of something, she became very curious for a moment.

"Tell me something, and make me happy during the New Year."

Yu Qin rolled his eyes at Ning Shu.

"I've noticed that you've become less and less cute recently. Maybe you've learned bad things from Fu Mingchen."

Ning Shu was speechless: "Pfft, pfft, pfft, I'm not cute anyway. I'm still a man after all. Even though I was raped, I'm still a man, okay?"

He's cute when he opens his mouth and small when he closes his mouth. Do you really think he has no temper?

Yu Qin really didn't take Ning Shu seriously. Even if he said that, would Ning Shu still fight with him?

Both of them had drunk some wine, and they glared at each other and refused to back down.

Fu Mingchen blanched the food silently, and when he was done he put it on Ning Shu's plate, and then he shut up and started eating.

Yu Qin, who was watching from the side, didn't know whether to admire or laugh at the performance.

Anyway, he thought that if he could get Qin Yu'an in the future, he would definitely be the one to enjoy it.

The meal was very lively. When they parted, Yu Qin walked home alone. A gust of cold wind blew and he shrank his neck.

"Damn, why is it so quiet all of a sudden?"

Yu Qin cursed and just as he inserted the key into the keyhole, he noticed signs of prying.

Yu Qin sobered up instantly, touched the folding knife in his trouser pocket solemnly, pushed the door open and went in.

He slapped the switch quickly, only to see the person sitting on the sofa with his arms crossed, and the folding knife in his hand fell to the ground instantly.

"Qin, Ango?"

Yu Qin ran over quickly and hugged Qin Yu'an, holding his thin body tightly in his arms.

"Why didn't you tell me you were coming back? If I had known, I wouldn't have gone out to eat with Fu Mingchen and the others."

"Have you eaten? Did you get hurt this time? I've retrained my cooking skills. Do you want to try?"

The living room was quiet. After Yu Qin closed his mouth, the only sound was the fireworks outside the window.

There was no emotion visible on Qin Yu'an's indifferent face, but his ink-black eyes stared at Yu Qin steadily, and suddenly he leaned forward.

The lips were slightly cool, with a hint of strawberry sweetness, which soon mixed with the taste of alcohol in Yu Qin's mouth.

Qin Yu'an just touched her lips for a moment, not going too deep.

When Yu Qin was distracted and wanted to go deeper, Qin Yu'an put his fingertips on Yu Qin's shoulder and gently pushed him away.

"I don't care about your cooking skills, but have your bed skills improved? You made me bleed last time, let me see if you've improved this time."

As he spoke, Qin Yu'an's hand restlessly slid down Yu Qin's waistband and penetrated deeper into his pants.

His expression was still calm, but his actions were bold and uninhibited.

Yu Qin came back to his senses from his shock, grabbed Qin Yu'an and pressed his legs down on him.

"I, I haven't practiced, but I will definitely not let you get hurt this time, trust me."

This was the first time Qin Yu'an was pressed down by someone and didn't want to resist. He even raised his leg to hook the depressed waist: "Well, I believe you, don't hesitate, come in quickly."

With a loud "boom", it was as if fireworks were set off in Yu Qin's head, making him dizzy.

Everything that happened next was so logical and yet so cautious.

There are continuous fireworks outside the window and the shadows of people in the house also keep moving.

……

The Spring Festival is a time for visiting relatives and friends, but for Ning Shu and Fu Mingchen, they have no such worries at all.

Even if someone from the Fu family came to make friends occasionally, Fu Mingchen would sneer and ask the security guards to drive them away.

They hadn't spoken out to say a word to help him before, and now there was no need for them to pretend to have a close relationship with anyone.

The two of them stayed at home leisurely, and when they were bored, they would go out to watch a movie or go on a date. It was so cool.

[As expected, having money can make people happy. I feel so comfortable. ]

After coming back from a day of feasting and drinking outside, Ning Shu lay on the sofa, with a faint scent of high-end fragrance all around her.

He was enveloped by the fragrance and felt as if he was surrounded by a sea of ​​flowers.

Fu Mingchen came in carrying something and pinched Ning Shu's waist in annoyance.

"You are enjoying your leisure time."

I bought so many things, but ended up not carrying any of them.

Ning Shu was so tired from shopping outside that she had forgotten about the things in the trunk.

Seeing that Fu Mingchen's hands were full, she leaned over and kissed his chin.

"Thank you for your hard work, husband. I love you!"