Vocal fetish

So, in the end it was bullying too much.

Yi Sheng, who hadn't slept with Wen Shun for three days, suddenly regretted it, but when he remembered that day when he was answering the phone while having sex, Wen Shun clamped his back acupoints tightly because of nervousness and the acupoints that almost killed his soul. The tightness that came out... Yi Sheng's pitiful regret was instantly wiped out.

With a long sigh, Yi Sheng silently decided in his heart that the next time the room is renovated, the guest room must be demolished, so that Wen Shun will not be punished even if he wants to share the room with him.

But thinking like this, Yi Sheng obviously forgot that his house still has a living room and a sofa, and he himself is definitely not willing to let Wen Shun sleep in the living room...

"Wen Shun, Xiao Shun... I've been wrong for three days, please forgive me." After breakfast, Yi Sheng put his arm around Wen Shun's waist and begged for forgiveness softly, but put aside the intentional humiliation. His voice, just looking at his stern face and acting coquettishly, makes people a little bit amused.

In fact, Wen Shun has lost his temper a long time ago. He is soft-tempered and doesn't hold grudges, but he is very shy. When he thinks of the scene where the two of them were on the sofa in the living room on the phone with Yi Sheng's father that day, he can't wait to find a way out. Never come out again.

However, compared to shyness, Wen Shun is most afraid of Yi Sheng's soft voice and acting like a baby.Yi Sheng's voice was already easy for him to fall into chaos and abandon principles, not to mention the itchy tone that scratched people's apex when he deliberately flattered him.

"Anyway, things like that won't be allowed in the future. If it is heard out, where will I put my face..." Wen Shun pushed Yi Sheng's hand on his waist, his face flushed slightly, "Why didn't I do it before?" I can see that you are so unreasonable."

Yi Sheng, whose old rascal nature was concealed by a handsome face that was always indifferent, sniffed Wen Shun's breath contentedly.

"That's why you think I'm not serious." Who else could see the rogue expression on this expressionless face?

Wen Shun slapped Yi Sheng's hands off his waist again, and returned to the kitchen with the dishes in his hand.Yi Sheng withdrew his hand obediently, and looked at Wen Shun, who was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron, with his head propped on one hand. Thinking of taking Wen Shun to his father's house for dinner today, he felt like he had married a virtuous wife.

Yi Sheng was about to say something, but unexpectedly, Wen Shun opened his mouth first, "By the way, let's go to your father's house today, do you want me to buy something to take with you? I always feel a little embarrassed to be empty-handed. "

Yi Sheng was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud: "Then what do you want to bring? Dowry? Or dowry?"

The plate in Wen Shun's hand fell into the pool with a "crash", and Yi Shengguang could see the burning red ears protruding from under his hair from behind.

It's so cute, Yi Sheng couldn't help sighing again.

In the end, Wen Shun didn't make it clear whether what he brought was the so-called 'betrothal gift' or 'dowry', but it was always a gift for the elders.

On the way there, Wen Shun dragged Yi Sheng around the mall for half a circle, and finally picked out a few boxes of tea after thinking about it. Originally, Yi Sheng wanted him to pay for it, but because of Wen Shun's insistence, he gave up. up.

And Yi Sheng didn't tell Wen Shun that his father, who has as many faults as the stars in the sky, might not accept his gift. maybe.That person has been in a high position for decades, and he has a stink of arrogance and dictatorship. He is afraid that when the time comes to say thank you, Wen Shun will look unhappy.

If he doesn't accept it, then he can secretly take it back and treat it as Wen Shun's gift to himself.Yi Sheng, who was making small calculations in his heart, drove Wen Shun across most of the city and came to a secluded villa area in the outer suburbs.

"Speaking of which, Yi Sheng, what does your father do?" Wen Shun in the passenger seat was nervous all the way, and when he was almost there, he realized that he seemed to have no idea about the person he was about to meet.

"He just retired from politics not long ago. But... those who are officials, sometimes even if they step down from their seats, they still have a lot in their hands." When Yi Sheng talked about his father, he always said There was a sense of alienation, as if he was talking about a stranger, "His temper has never been very good. If he loses face with you later, don't think too much about it."

It's okay not to say this, but what Yi Sheng said made Wen Shun's heart skip a beat.He suddenly remembered that man named He Xiao that day in the hospital, he could hear such obvious hostility even if he couldn't see it.

"Then... what about Uncle He?"

"Uncle He, he is my father's secretary... It is said that he used to be a soldier. He has been with my father since I was very young, inseparable. When I was young, my father didn't care about me. He was responsible for many things. Do it, such as holding parent-teacher meetings..." Yi Sheng then continued in a half-joking tone, "But rather than being a secretary, I think he is more like my housekeeper...or maybe he has something to say to my father The relationship between people is also inaccurate.”

When Wen Shun heard Yi Sheng say this, he immediately squinted at him, "You, how could you say that about your father?"

Yi Sheng shrugged and didn't answer. He didn't tell Wen Shun that his father was actually gay.But he didn't hold a grudge against his father for it.

After all, the reason why his mother married his father was nothing more than a so-called political marriage. Both parties in this kind of marriage transaction of mutual benefit and no love are willing to fight.Moreover, his mother was seriously ill before marrying his father. Back then, the mother's family treated his mother as an abandoned child and married his father who had a heart attack. They thought it would not be a burden if two sick people made a pair. Others, did not expect that his father would have a chance to survive in good health, while his mother would have no choice but to die.

'No matter how tragic the end of the road I choose, I can't blame others. '——This is what Yi Sheng's mother said to him before his death, so Yi Sheng knew that he had no reason or reason to blame anyone.

"We're here." Yi Sheng said to Wen Shun, looking at the 'home' that was familiar yet unfamiliar.

The front building is not so much a villa as it is a mansion. There are a large area of ​​ornamental shrubs and various unnamed flowers and plants around the house. There is no rockery or swimming pool. The red brick wall surrounds the house. The dense clumps of creepers and three-leaf plums, the red, green and green contrast are really beautiful.

After parking the car in the garage, Yi Sheng took Wen Shun into the home that he hadn't set foot in for almost two years.

The heavy wooden door was pulled open from the inside, and a dozen or so servants dressed in uniform stood on both sides of the hall, and when they saw Yi Sheng and Wen Shun, they said in unison, "Welcome young master, hello, Mr. Wen."

The voice was not loud but very neat, but it still shocked Wen Shun, who had lived an ordinary life for more than 20 years.Leaving aside other things I didn't watch, just the gesture of entering the door made Wen Shun almost think that he had traveled back to the era of the Republic of China.

Wen Shun nervously approached Yi Sheng a lot subconsciously, and Yi Sheng grabbed Wen Shun's shoulders when he saw this.He wanted to take Wen Shun back to his room first, but he didn't expect that his father, who always disdained to greet the guests in person, appeared on the stairs facing the front hall.

Yi Changhua was wearing a moon-white silk Tang suit, standing upright on the stairs with the golden dragon-carved cane of golden nanmu in his hand, and a pair of eagle-like eyes fixedly stared at Wen Shun, as if seeing a rare prey The same never moved.

He Xiao was standing beside him, still wearing the same three-piece black suit and shiny leather shoes, meticulously tidied up from head to toe.

Yi Sheng looked at his father's eyes staring at Wen Shun, and actually had some bad premonition in his heart.

"You're back," Yi Changhua glanced at his son casually, and the piercing gaze became darker when it swept over Yi Sheng's hand on Wen Shun's shoulder, "Is that him? Wen Shun?"

"Yes, father, that was the hospital that Wen Shun sent you to that day." Yi Sheng nodded to his father, then patted Wen Shun on the shoulder to reassure him not to be too nervous.

After Wen Shun received Yi Sheng's comfort, he managed to stabilize his nervous beating heart. He had to say that Yi Changhua's voice was so similar to Yi Sheng's that if he didn't distinguish carefully, he would almost mishear. Feel.It's just that Yi Changhua's aura is too domineering, which makes Wen Shun a little scared, but he doesn't feel this way at all when facing Yi Sheng.