Tired ABO

Chapter 3

The night outside the window was getting darker and darker, Chu Yan hung on Suiyu's body without strength, letting the seaweed-like black hair scattered between the two entangled bodies, he opened his eyes tremblingly, watching the people moving below , He hooked his lips and sneered secretly, but always kept in mind his identity as a gentle little honey, and cooperated with Suiyu's movements to sink together.

It is undeniable that Suiyu is the kind of Alpha who is extremely gentle, considerate in every possible way, and has a great life in bed. He pursues the ultimate pleasure and heartiness.

Chu Yan remembered that on their wedding night, before the first practice, Suiyu stood opposite him, with a gentlemanly smile on his lips, "Do you want to be on top or below?"

Chu Yan was a little nervous grabbing the corner of the bathrobe at that time, and when he heard his words, he asked in a puzzled way, "What?"

After hearing this, Sui Yu showed his smiling face, gently lifted Chu Yan's jaw with his fingertips, and slowly approached, exhaling warmly, "I'm afraid you will hurt."

Later, Chu Yan was really in pain, he prostrated himself in Suiyu's arms, counting this was the second time, he was bumped one after another, his cheeks were always itchy, but his wet eyes refused to close.

He looked at Sui Yu's clear and cold porcelain-white face, a thin layer of sweat appeared, and those beautiful eyes were deeply stained with crimson, more charming than he imagined.

It is more prosperous than the painting hidden in the studio next door, which is tired and attractive.

This time, Suiyu had been separated for a long time, and he was very excited. He lifted Chu Yan's buttocks vigorously, and slammed down heavily. She hugged Suiyu tightly and leaned against him weakly.

After it was over, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep. In his dream, he dreamed of the painting next door, thinking that he would add a few more strokes when he had time.

Early the next morning, Chu Yan sat up sleepily from the bed. The smell in the air had almost dissipated. He squinted at the open curtains, sniffed, turned his head and fell on Suiyu's pillow, and sniffed hard. sniffed.

When Suiyu came out of the bathroom wiping his hair, he saw Chu Yan lying on his pillow with his body twisted.

"Follow Chuchu." He called him.

Chu Yan struggled to raise his head, his hair was messy, he didn't know it, squinted to see Suiyu, and automatically opened his arms towards him, "hug."

Suiyu threw away the wet towel in his hand, leaned over and picked him up with his buttocks in his arms.

Chu Yan crossed his waist with his long legs, buried him in his arms, and took a big breath of his breath.

"I can't smell it." He wrinkled his nose and looked up at Suiyu, his eyes were not fully opened yet.

Sui Yu sighed softly, pulled off the shirt he had just put on, and clasped the back of Chu Yan's head, making him bury him deeper, releasing pheromone slightly.

Chu Yan smelled the familiar smell, smacked his lips in satisfaction, and automatically held Suiyu's hand, put it on the back of his neck, and whispered to Suiyu, "Itch, you pick it."

Suiyu Qufing gently scratched it.

The force was too light, and Chu Yan was dissatisfied. He grabbed his two delicate eyebrows, opened his eyes, "Pick!"

Seeing that he was awake, Suiyu stopped scratching him, and carried him to the bathroom, "I'll take the medicine later."

Chu Yan pressed his forehead against his chest and bumped it coquettishly, then jumped down voluntarily, squeezed the toothpaste and hummed twice.

Sui Yu leaned against the door with folded arms, looking at the person in the mirror, with a smile on his lips all the time.

A hair on the top of Chu Yan's head exploded, and it turned up. Chu Yan held the toothbrush in his mouth and pressed it with water on his fingers. After pressing it several times, he still couldn't press it down. He shook his hand angrily, and rinsed Mouth.

Suiyu chuckled, stepped forward and took his hairspray, sprayed a little on his hand, and helped to suppress the dull hair.

Chu Yan looked at Suiyu with a gentle and tired face from the mirror, lowered his eyes and hummed softly.

When Chu Yan went downstairs, Sui Yu was sitting on the sofa, watching the tablet and listening to the morning newspaper. He was already wearing a well-ironed suit and tie aside, waiting for him.

"What do you want to eat today?" Chu Yan walked to the kitchen. He changed into pajamas and wore a simple short shirt and trousers.

"Simple." Suiyu glanced at the time and returned.

Chu Yan obediently responded, walked into the kitchen, looked at the brand-new and shiny kitchen utensils, curled his lips, suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, and opened the refrigerator familiarly, looking for ingredients for breakfast.

The refrigerator is full, and the vegetables and meat are fresh, and they have obviously been replaced by Suiyu after returning home.

Chu Yan looked at the dozen masks on the right grid. They were also new, and there were several more that he hadn't used before. He took one out and put it aside, waiting for the pot to boil water. , he slowly applied the mask.

Chu Yan quickly made two breakfasts.

Boiled eggs with vegetables are his, and soft-boiled eggs with fried toast are Suiyu's.

When Chu Yan came out with the tray, Suiyu was already sitting at the dining table, with a cup of black coffee and a cup of pure milk on it.

Chu Yan looked at the glass of milk and frowned, "I've been fighting against sugar recently, so I can't drink milk."

Sui Yu crossed his toast and raised his eyes, looked at him and said nothing.

Chu Yan puffed his cheeks, took the milk cup, and swallowed it down.

"I will tell my aunt to replace the milk at home with sugar-free." Suiyu said looking at the stuffy little wife.

With a boiled egg in his mouth, Chu Yan said oh.

"Does the mask work?"

"Huh?" Chu Yan's eyes lit up for a moment, he swallowed the egg without a sound, "It doesn't seem to be all right." He raised his hand to touch his face, it was a bit sticky, and he hadn't had time to wash it.

Suiyu pinched his face with his hand, and it felt as good as ever, and it felt softer than before. He said, "It looks white."

"Really?" Chu Yan's eyes widened suddenly, leaning against the table, unable to believe it.

"Yeah." Suiyu nodded.

Chu Yan dragged the chair away, turned around and ran towards the bathroom.

Suiyu looked at Chu Yan's anxious back and raised the corners of his mouth.

His little wife is always like this, easy to deceive and coax.

Chu Yan looked left and right in the mirror, and saw that the skin of the person in the mirror was tender and fair, and the pores could not be seen even when he pinched his face. He hummed softly, he was already fair, and Shou Suiyu coaxed him again.

He washed his face and ran out again.

Suiyu had finished eating, and stood at the entrance waiting for him to pass.

Chu Yan took the tie in his hand, put it on his neck on tiptoe, smoothed the wrinkles on the collar, and helped him tie it.

"Today is Friday." Suiyu said.

Chu Yan was checking whether the tie was fastened, fixed his eyes on his tie, and hummed.

Suiyu looked at the man who was obediently tying his tie with his lips pursed in front of him, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hook Chu Yan's waist.

Chu Yan suddenly approached Suiyu, he raised his head with doubts in his eyes.

"Do you have work today?" Sui Yu asked, looking at him with a smile.

Chu Yan's ears were bloodshot, avoiding Suiyu's eyes, and insisted, "I told you I'm going to film." He kept pulling on Suiyu's tie.

Sui Yu smiled lightly, lifted his back collar and took a look, the place where he was bitten last night was already scabbing, and the medicine was applied again just now.

"Don't forget to put a barrier when you go out." He reminded.

"I haven't reached the estrous period yet." Chu Yan muttered.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, he doesn't like to stick to that thing, it's stuffy, his skin is tender, and he will always suffocate little red bumps around him.

"obedient."

Chu Yan said oh.

"Huh?" Suiyu was dissatisfied.

Chu Yan's little chicken pecked at the rice and nodded, and said crisply, "Got it!"

Suiyu patted his head and let go of him in satisfaction, "I'll pick you up tonight."

Chu Yan didn't ask why he was going, as long as he obediently agreed, he watched Suiyu open the door and leave.

As soon as Suiyu left, Chu Yan picked up his mobile phone and called Tang Cong, "Tang Wangba, the tortoise is really faster than you!"

"Brother Yan, I've been here a long time ago." Tang Cong was aggrieved, and didn't want to bear this unfounded "crime".

He had arrived at Nanqiao Biewan early in the morning. He watched Assistant Suiyu's car parked in front, and stayed at the other side of the lake bridge in a daze. He waited until now, watching Suiyu leave, and then moved the car over.

Chu Yan opened the door of the villa, looked out and saw Tang Cong sitting in the car waving to him.

"I'll meet you later." Chu Yan closed the door and retreated into the room again.

Tang Cong didn't change his face, and continued to lie on the steering wheel and squint. He had already adapted to Chu Yan's long-winded routine. After all, any star, big or small, would have something wrong.

The one he serves is not bad, except for his long-winded and unpredictable temper, everything else is very good.

After another ten minutes, Chu Yan changed into another set of clothes, came out wearing sunglasses and a hat, and got into the car.

Tang Cong handed over the tablet, "Brother Yan, this is the itinerary for next week."

Chu Yan scanned the above content, and when he remembered something, he smiled sinisterly.

Tang Cong couldn't help shrinking away from the car window when he saw him, "Why, what's the matter, Brother Yan."

"Did you send the text message I asked you to send?"

Tang Cong heard him bring up the topic again, not knowing why, he scratched his head, "I posted it," he continued, "I posted it all, and I posted it yesterday."

Oops!As soon as Tang Cong came out of his mouth, he realized his mistake. He quickly covered his mouth and shook his head to admit his mistake to Chu Yan.

He had forgotten about it, he hadn't thought of it at all last night.

Chu Yan sneered, "You have made me miserable."

"Brother Yan, it's my fault, my fault." Tang Cong could think of some terrible way with his toes, and he comforted Chu Yan who was squeezed hard with a sad smile.

Chu Yan snorted coldly, and said again, "The clothes I changed yesterday should have a barrier on them, please pay attention."

Tang Cong replied.

He is a Beta, he can't smell pheromone, and he can't empathize with Chu Yan's distaste for putting on barrier films in this kind of weather. He only knows that Chu Yan is annoyed by that thing every time.

"When will I join the group?" Chu Yan asked.

Tang Cong was driving the car and wanted to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead at this moment. He didn't know whether to answer Chu Yan's words. He paused for a long time. Before Chu Yan was about to lose patience, he bit the bullet. Said, "Brother Deng pushed that scene away."

"What?" Chu Yan suddenly raised his voice, "Why does he push my scene!"

That drama was a youth idol drama that he finally picked. He didn't need to fight for his acting skills, it was just to show his face.

From then on, Tang didn't dare to answer.

Chu Yan aggressively took out his mobile phone and called Deng Jun.

As soon as the phone was connected, Chu Yan asked loudly at the other end,

"Master Deng Jun, why did you stop me from accepting the show!"

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