night fades

It only took a second for this kiss to go from a touch of water to a prairie fire. Zhou Ning'an's lips stuck to Lin Ye's as if they were really dipped in sugar. He let go of Zhou Ning'an's wrist, which he had been pressing all the time, and put his elbows on both sides of his head. Wrapping him in his arms and kissing him, Zhou Ning'an had never been able to defend against Lin Ye's teasing, and soon became addicted to it. His body, which had softened from laughing just now, was now covered in water like a puddle under Lin Ye's body. How to fiddle with him.

Lin Ye scratched his itchy hand just now, and now he went down along the side of his waist, grasping the most sensitive part of his body, and scratched it gently, as if directly touching his heart.

How could Zhou Ning'an bear this, before his breath evened out, the sound of his breathing became heavy again.

Lin Ye hated the way Zhou Ning'an looked at him with eyes full of affection. After a long time of fuss just now, half of his loose pajamas were opened, revealing Zhou Ning'an's fair chest and slender collarbone.Lin Ye only felt the blood rushing up, and then gradually burning down again. He missed his body and let Zhou Ning'an's leg rest on his waist, and the two rolled together again.

When I got up again, I could already have lunch directly.

Both Lin Ye and Zhou Ning'an were panting heavily, the whole big bed was in a mess, and the sheets were almost soaked in sweat.Zhou Ning'an lay in his arms again, sweat flowing down his temples onto his fair neck, and there were old and new hickey marks on his delicate skin, all left by Lin Ye.

He stretched out his hands to stroke those hickey marks, side neck, chest, and back, feeling a kind of satisfaction spontaneously.This person is his, no matter who he is in front of outsiders, in front of him Zhou Ning'an is just a child who has been following him and waiting for him to turn around.

They lay down until they were too hungry to get up. If Lin Ye was not afraid that they would faint after taking a bath after doing so much strenuous exercise without eating at this time, I really wished I could take a good bath with Zhou Ning'an in this big bathroom A mandarin duck bath.

This failed, so Lin Ye insisted on holding Zhou Ning'an to take a bath. Zhou Ning'an was quite embarrassed, and was picked up by Lin Ye half-pushed, and felt that he didn't want to leave this embrace at all.

It wasn't until they sat at the dining table and prepared to eat that Lin Ye realized that something was wrong with Zhou Ning'an.

Before they came down just now, Zhou Ning'an pulled Lin Ye and asked him if he wanted to change clothes, and took him to the cloakroom to choose, seeming very interested in letting Lin Ye try on his clothes.

Zhou Ning'an had a separate cloakroom. Although there were a lot of clothes in it, it was a pity that most of the styles were formal clothes. Lin Ye didn't want to try it because he thought it was uncomfortable, so Zhou Ning'an found him a more casual shirt, and Lin Ye changed into his outfit. Looking at myself in the mirror is not the same as usual.Clothes worth tens of thousands of dollars can wrap anyone in a very expensive way.

Lin Ye was a little taller than Zhou Ning'an, and his shoulders were wider than him. He was able to fully support himself in his casual shirt. He thought his chest was a little tight, so he unbuttoned one more button. He put it in his pocket and looked at himself in the mirror. He looked more unrestrained than usual.

In Lin Ye's words, he doesn't dress properly at all, at most he looks like a second-generation ancestor, while Zhou Ning'an looks very serious in everything he wears, and always keeps his back straight when he walks and eats, as if something will press him down if he doesn't straighten up. Fold the same.

Lin Ye also liked his prudish look, but what he liked most was the look of him being molested by himself.

The food was served within a few minutes after they sat at the dining table, and they should have listened to their movements and took the time to prepare it.

The first thing that came out was a bowl of soup. The bowl was quite small, and the spoon was not too big. It looked like an appetizer before meals. It was such a small bowl of soup that it could be finished in two mouthfuls, but Lin Ye still stopped before finishing it. I felt awkward.

The people who served the dishes were polite and respectful, but the old man who had been standing next to them and watching them eat was quite calm, and just stood and watched, neither helping nor sitting down. , Not even saying a word when it is not necessary.

Lin Ye tilted his head to look at Zhou Ning'an. He was quite used to it, drinking the soup quietly, as if he didn't feel that anyone was watching.Lin Ye stretched out his foot and rubbed his calf under the table. Zhou Ning'an raised his head and asked with his eyes.

When Lin Ye saw this, he also picked it up with his eyes, and looked at the uncle housekeeper next to him.

"Ah, this is Uncle Zhou. Our family has been the housekeeper for several generations. If the food doesn't suit your taste, you can tell him." Zhou Ningan introduced to Lin Ye.

Lin Ye saw that he took another small spoonful of soup and drank it slowly, sipping it in his mouth like taking medicine. He couldn't hold back any longer, and said to the housekeeper, "Uncle Zhou, why don't you sit down and come with us?" eat?"

"Don't dare," he lowered his head slightly, and said with a polite smile: "My accusation is serving the young master for dinner. You are a guest, so I should also take care of you. If you sit down, I will be negligent."

"But you look at me like this, I feel uncomfortable. I can't eat any more when I am awkward. I can't taste the taste of this dish. Aren't you even more remiss?" Lin Ye was a little helpless, and poked Zhou Ningan's arm.

Zhou Ning'an put the bowl away, looked at the rigid and stubborn Uncle Zhou and the agitated Lin Ye, and said softly, "Go down first when the dishes are all served, he's not used to it."

Steward Zhou nodded to him, and watched the people in the kitchen take away the soup bowls and set up the meals. He felt that there was no problem, so he bowed slightly.

Seeing that there was no one around, Lin Ye finally felt more at ease, and asked a little sarcastically, "I can't tell, you usually eat so well?"

"I said before that I would let him eat together. Anyway, it was just me. I told him a few times that he refused, and then that's it." Zhou Ning'an said with a helpless wry smile, and gave Lin Ye a piece of food with chopsticks.

Lin Ye grabbed his hand and put the food directly into his mouth. After tasting it, it tasted really good. It had layers of flavor but also retained the deliciousness of the food itself. It was not something ordinary chefs could do to balance the two.

He didn't let go of Zhou Ning'an's hand until he finished chewing and swallowing the food, and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then you allow me to sit at the same table with you for dinner, should I feel honored?"

Zhou Ning'an was taken aback. Lin Ye watched his face stiffen for three seconds before laughing. He pinched his face and smiled, "I'm joking with you, but you take it seriously. I always only cook for my grandpa. Well, you should be even more honored to have followed for such a long time."

Zhou Ning'an blushed, knocked off the hand holding his face, and said in a low voice, "It hurts."

"It hurts," Lin Ye heard what he said, and then looked at his little wife, feeling that he hadn't bullied enough in the morning. He reached under the table and pinched his inner thigh, and said with a smirk, "You It hurts for a while and itches for a while, do you want me to relieve the pain or the itching for you?"

Zhou Ning'an had never been teased like this before. Looking at Lin Ye's smirk, he felt that his smile was very bad, but it was also very rare. He wanted to laugh, but he was afraid that the people in the kitchen would hear him, so his skin was thin. Putting the chopsticks on the table, he said angrily, "Can you be more serious."

It's no wonder Lin Ye would be afraid of him. Seeing him put on a straight face and look like a gentleman, he felt even more itchy. If this was in his own home, he would definitely not be in a hurry to eat now.

"There is a specialization in surgery, haven't you heard of it?" Lin Ye also said with a straight face, and his mouth was even more rogue. "You are serious, and I am in charge of attacking seriousness."

Zhou Ning'an made him tease him for a long time without saying a word. He wanted to laugh a little, but he held back his face so hard that he blushed. It took him a long time to say: "What kind of specialization are you doing?"

Lin Ye watched him finally let go, at least he was able to chat and eat while talking, and then he felt a little more comfortable, at least Zhou Ning'an no longer looked like someone he had never known.For a moment, Lin Ye didn't know which one was the real Zhou Ning'an.