night fades

Zhou Ning'an honestly accepted his dishonest brushing of hair, and heard a voice from above his head asking, "Hey, your place is so nice, why do you like to live with me so much?"

"I heard from them that even if you don't know them well, they usually go out to sleep at night, and they rarely go back with them. They usually go to a hotel, or some other room. Why did you come home with me for the first time? ?" Lin Ye asked curiously.

"Well..." Zhou Ning'an raised his head and kissed him, then continued to crawl on his lap, and said sullenly: "When I was young, I ran to play with you, and you never let me go upstairs, but every time I came Someone will call you home for dinner at one o’clock, I think it’s very good, and I really want to know what a home is like.”

"Since then, you have been thinking about going to our house to have a meal," Lin Ye said with a smile, "My dad's cooking is not as good as mine, and you are not at a loss."

Zhou Ning'an continued to let him rub his hair with his eyes closed, without speaking, pretending that he was a little sleepy.He didn't dare to go up at that time. He knew his identity. Uncle Lin thought he would not be very pleasing to the eye. The woman he loved and the son born to others, or the son born reluctantly, was not very attractive wherever he went. See you later.

Seeing that he was a little sleepy, Lin Ye threw the towel aside after a quick wipe, and lay down to sleep with Zhou Ning'an in his arms.

Zhou Ningan likes to lean into his arms when he sleeps, and Lin Ye is used to sleeping all over by himself. He often wakes up and finds that his legs are pressing on Zhou Ningan's stomach, or his arms are on other people's faces. She didn't dodge, just slept next to him.

But I don't know what happened tonight, maybe it's because this is not his territory, maybe it's because he finally faced up to the relationship between himself and Zhou Ning'an, or maybe it's because Lin Ye's not so fine nerves have felt that Zhou Ning'an has been here since he came back here. Unnaturally, he let Zhou Ning'an lie on his arms with a feeling similar to protecting a cub, carefully hugging him and lying on his side.

It was obviously his home, but he was more cautious than when he was there, and he didn't feel relaxed after returning home.Lin Ye felt a little puzzled, but he didn't think too much about it. He just subconsciously treated him a little more gently.

Waking up early the next day, Lin Ye felt that he was almost woken up by the itching on his arm. He opened his eyes in a daze. It turned out that Zhou Ning'an woke up and found that he had pressed Lin Ye's arm for the whole At night, he wanted to move away quietly, but with this movement, the blood surged up, which woke Lin Ye up instead.

"You're awake." Lin Ye said vaguely, and when he turned his head, he realized that the curtains were of the wrong color, which was much brighter than his own. Then he remembered that they were sleeping in Zhou Ning'an's mansion.

"Is your arm uncomfortable?" Zhou Ningan sat up and squeezed his arm. Every time he pinched Lin Ye's eyelids, he felt sore and numb. For one thing, it's quite pricey to be gentle, Lin Ye thought to himself.

"Would you like to sleep a little longer? It's still early." Zhou Ning'an massaged his arm, feeling a little guilty about having slept on his arm all night, but also secretly happy.

"What time is it?" Lin Ye opened his eyes and checked his watch, looked at the clock by the bed, closed his eyes and turned over.Zhou Ning'an had already sat up leaning against the head of the bed. When he turned over, he landed on Zhou Ning'an's stomach. He buried his head on Zhou Ning'an's body and rubbed it. He smelled the faint scent of grapefruit on his body, and thought it smelled good, so he sucked it hard. In two breaths, Zhou Ning'an blushed a little.

Zhou Ning'an rubbed Lin Ye's bird's nest-like hair, and said with a smile, "Stop making trouble, itches."

Lin Ye knew that this man was thin-skinned, so he just liked to tease him. Not only did he not stop, but he also tried his best to jump up, using the strength of his legs and abdomen to reach Zhou Ning'an's neck, and rubbed his hair against his neck without moving his hands. Honestly scratching his waist and ribs, he smiled and said, "Is it still itchy? Huh?"

Zhou Ning'an made him fuss, so he started to fight back, wanting to scratch Lin Ye's itchy flesh, but he was no match for Lin Ye, Lin Ye grabbed both hands within two strokes, and pressed down on the bed to scratch. He laughed so hard that his face turned red at the end, Lin Ye let him go, sat on him, pressed his hands, lifted his chin, and said with a smirk, "You still dare to fight with me? Call me brother and I will forgive you."

Zhou Ningan gasped with laughter, and said intermittently: "You are so much younger than me, and you have never called me brother."

He thought about it carefully, and then said: "No, I called you before. When we first met, you were much more fun then than now."

"Amusing, isn't it?" Seeing that his death was imminent, Lin Ye didn't regret it, so he licked his lips with a smirk, "But I think you're much more fun than you were then, huh? Boss Zhou?"

Speaking of this, he stretched out his hand and started a unilateral attack. He was very familiar with Zhou Ning'an's body, knowing that this person's stomach and side waist are the most sensitive, and he would blush even if he was touched lightly. Now Zhou Ning'an has no strength to fight back. Lying down, with the core area facing him on his back, all the fragile places were exposed in front of his eyes. Lin Ye relentlessly scratched these places, and Zhou Ning'an burst into tears. Subdued, then intensified and scratched even harder.

"Cough...Brother...Brother, hahaha, stop making trouble, stop quickly." Zhou Ning'an struggled to spit out these words, with tears in the corners of his eyes when he smiled, and finally found time to say these words.

Lin Ye withdrew his hands, leaned down with a smirk on his face, and asked face to face, "What did you call me just now?"

"Brother." Zhou Ning'an's voice was like a mosquito humming, if it wasn't so close, he couldn't hear what he said.

"Scream again." Lin Ye almost grinned to the sky with his beautiful mouth in his heart.

"Brother Lin Ye." Zhou Ning'an snorted, pushing him away a little embarrassedly, "Okay, hurry down."

"I don't want to go." Lin Ye saw that his face was red from the base of his neck to the tips of his ears. He was so cute, so he reached out to touch his face, and whispered in his ear frivolously, "I said, Boss Zhou, You are so thin-skinned, how do you deal with your subordinates?"

"Go down quickly, I'm going to be angry." Zhou Ning'an pretended to be angry without any threat, and his body laughed softly after being teased by Lin Ye, "How can I treat them the same as I treat you."

But these words reached Lin Ye's heart, his heart felt hot, he got up slightly and stopped pressing him, but still sat on him, and said solemnly: "You treat me differently than others?"

Zhou Ning'an looked at Lin Ye as if he suddenly became serious, and nodded for no reason. Lin Ye was the only weakness in his life so far. Of course he was different from others.

Although he has always thought so and did so, Lin Ye has never seen his attitude towards others, and there is no comparison. Hearing what he said, he just felt very happy in a foolish way, and then bent down and smiled: "You Why are you so good at talking, with honey on your mouth?"

Before Zhou Ning'an could explain, Lin Ye pecked his lips, "Let me taste whether it's sweet or not."

At this moment, he felt that his face should be burning directly.