My NO.1 Mr.

At 3:[-] pm Australian Eastern Time, two tall and handsome Asian men appeared side by side at Brisbane Airport, the capital of Queensland.

Both of them were dressed in casual attire. The one wearing rimless glasses looked refined and polite, with a polite and modest smile throughout the process, while the one wearing a black super was answering and answering the phone expressionlessly the whole time. .There was a bit of tiredness on his face, and some playful curly hair on his untrimmed forehead, but the sharp line of his jaw and the tight lip line made him look a bit sharp, hard to bear. near.

These two people walked together the whole time, but they didn't say a word to each other, as if they didn't know each other.

Winter in the northern hemisphere is the tourist season in Australia. There is no lack of blond, blue-eyed, handsome or beautiful figures at the airport, but these two people have attracted the attention of many airport staff as soon as they appeared.A few beautiful girls couldn't help but started whispering, but until the two left, no one had the courage to step forward and hand over any information card related to themselves.

Xiang Fei's assistant had already come over first, rented a Prey, Yan Qiting just got into the car, leaned on the seat and closed his eyes.The phone was turned off for 16 hours, and he should have had a good night's sleep, but there were too many things in his mind, and he let go of scenes one after another like a movie, as if he could never finish his life.

Due to eye disease, his eyes were abnormally smoky gray, and they were more prone to fatigue than ordinary people's eyes.His eyes, which had been open all night, were clamoring for tears at this moment, and now he just wanted to take a good rest for a while.

The car was very wide and there were many sofas, but Xiang Fei deliberately sat down next to Yan Qiting, and put his hands on the backrest behind Yan Qiting.Yan Qiting was tall, his upper body was leaning against the back of the sofa with a large portion exposed, he borrowed his seat like this, as if he was holding someone in his arms.

Assistant Yi Senben had already followed in, and flinched when he saw the situation: "I... I'd better go to the front."

Xiang Fei smiled and made a gesture of invitation, and Ethan went out immediately after receiving the wink from his boss.

Yan Qiting closed his eyes, he could feel the seat beside him sinking, and knew that Xiang Fei sat down next to him, but he didn't want to get up and deal with it, and he didn't want to be hypocritical.He just wants to rest for a while now, and give his mask a chance to rest.

Xiang Fei raised his legs leisurely.He knew this person too well, Yan Qiting who was so indifferent, willful, and even acted impulsively and recklessly was the real Yan Qiting.He just wants to tear off his elite shell to reveal the soft, sweet stuff inside.

Looking at Yan Qiting's well-defined profile and undulating Adam's apple, Xiang Fei raised the corners of his lips.

Four days.

It was only the fourth day, and half of his true nature had already been revealed.

He has reason to believe that it will be more interesting next time.

The "suite" that Xiang Fei mentioned was actually a "suite", and Yan Qiting heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the security settings of the two bedrooms.

So when he came out with a bathrobe and dried his hair after taking a shower, and found that Xiang Fei was packing his luggage in his room, he was inevitably shocked.

"Mr. Xiang?" Yan Qiting, who was about to sleep with his head covered, had to stop at the door of the bathroom and asked, leaning on the door frame.

"I didn't intend to expose my purpose so quickly, I thought I would start with friends first," Xiang Fei took out his clothes from the dust bag, shook them out, and hung them side by side with Yan Qiting's clothes, "but since Mr. Yan owes me such a big favor, and I think it is necessary for me to exercise the power I got before this trip."

Yan Qiting took two quick steps, and leaned against the door of the closet, preventing Xiang Fei from continuing to put clothes in. Although he knew that doing so would not save anything, he still wanted to make a dying struggle at the last moment.

"Mr. Xiang, I'm eight years older than you, right? Anyway, you've been straight for 22 years. Can you stop playing such heavy mouths once you turn around? You should go to those small fresh meat and small fresh fruits instead of An uncle like me. Besides, we will become partners in the future. You don’t want to see someone who has a physical relationship with you when you look up and down, right? Take a step back, even if you really like uncle, You can also find someone with a simpler social relationship, so you don’t have to worry about it, and you won’t lose both sides in the future. Why do you have to stalk me and make yourself uncomfortable with me?"

Xiang Fei took off his glasses without a smile on his face, put his hands on the door of the cabinet, surrounded Yan Qiting in the middle, and then slowly put his whole body close to him.

As soon as he posted it, Yan Qiting felt a strong sense of oppression, not only from Xiang Fei's pair of deep eyes that seemed to swallow people, but also from the closer breathing.

When Xiang Fei's lips were less than five centimeters away from Yan Qiting, Yan Qiting turned his head.Xiang Fei snickered, stopped, stretched out his fingers to lift Yan Qiting's open skirt of the bathrobe: "Mr. Yan's posture only reminds me of a disguised invitation!"

Yan Qiting clenched his fists by his side, and his Adam's apple slid up and down.

Seeing him like this, Xiang Fei found it even more interesting, and moved closer by one centimeter. He wanted to try how close he had to be before the fist could not help falling down.

However, until his lips were pressed against the flexible skin and he kissed there, that hand was silently hanging by his side, without any intention of calling him over.

Xiang Fei smiled.

How interesting is this, that a flirtatious person like Yan Qiting will have such a day?She closed her eyes in humiliation, held her breath, like a little daughter-in-law, waiting for another person to do whatever she wanted.

This is really interesting.

It's like a delicious meal, wash yourself clean and send it to your mouth.

It's a pity that he hasn't played enough, but it's not as good as he wished.

Xiang Fei stopped his movements, and just watched the person in front of him closely with great interest, as if he was observing some experimental animal.

Yan Qiting slowly opened his eyes, and read a mocking look from Xiang Fei's eyes, a little annoyed.

"Has Mr. Xiang played enough?"

Xiang Fei stood up straight, and licked his lips with a half-smile: "Not enough, of course not enough. The holiday has just begun, Mr. Yan should hurry up and recharge his batteries, lest he can't cope with me."

The effect of this sentence is undoubtedly similar to that of "psychogenic ED", and it is really uncomfortable for Yan Qiting's ears.A flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and he blurted out almost without thinking: "It's a joke, it doesn't matter who will deal with it. Mr. Xiang should know that there are two types of Moneyboys. One is for being raped, and the other is for being raped." One is from the Venerable Master."

These words were beyond the two's expectations. Yan Qiting himself didn't expect that he would say this, but Xiang Fei was even more surprised: "According to Mr. Yan, you want to do the latter?"

Yan Qiting suddenly felt that this was a good idea as well.He raised the corners of his lips and smiled, grabbed Xiang Fei's collar, pushed him hard, and pushed him onto the big bed that lay horizontally behind him, and pressed him on it.

"Mr. Xiang thinks, what about my proposal?" Yan Qiting looked down at Xiang Fei and asked.

Xiang Fei couldn't stand firmly, and was pushed hard by Yan Qiting and fell down on the soft big bed.He smiled back at Yan Qiting, put his hand into the open bathrobe, and stroked the flexible and elastic waistline.

Yan Qiting's expression changed, from the deliberate provocation just now to full of aggressiveness: "Mr. Xiang doesn't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence."

Xiang Fei's smile became more ambiguous, and his fingertips slowly moved from his waist to his chest, causing Yan Qiting's breathing to flutter.At this moment, his eyes sharpened sharply, and before the other party could react, he choked the carotid artery with one hand, and propped himself up on the bed with the other hand, and the positions of the two of them were immediately reversed.

"Does Boss Yan know what his problem is? It's too easy to take it lightly." Xiang Fei pressed Yan Qiting's arm with one leg, put his nose against his nose, and breathed like blue, "How does Boss Yan plan to reverse this situation? ?”

Yan Qiting originally wanted to curse, but after thinking about it, he held back.He tried to straighten his waist up, trying to push him down, but Xiang Fei's strength was terribly strong, pressing on him like a weight. Not only did his struggle not work, but he felt something was wrong something against his waist.

Yan Qiting didn't dare to move anymore, he could already imagine what kind of blood-thirsty scene was presented in front of Xiang Fei.

"Mr. Yan, I originally wanted to wait until tomorrow for your birthday. If you do this again, I can't guarantee that nothing will happen next." Xiang Fei's breathing became more and more heavy, and he couldn't help himself gently rubbing against the cloth Holding Yan Qiting's body.

The face in front of him suddenly magnified infinitely, and Yan Qiting's brain went on strike for a moment under the extreme shock, until the moist and soft feeling was transmitted to the cerebral cortex, and then he realized that he was being kissed.

A kiss completely different from the last competitive kiss, with tenderness and sweetness.

This kiss was shallow and gentle, but it flowed slowly and gently as if treating a treasure.

Fuck, this stuff is really fun...

Yan Qiting's mind was in a daze, and he felt a long-lost comfort and peace of mind.This feeling is like being soaked in a pool of warm spring water, and every pore in the body is relaxed.He felt as if he was so sleepy that he fell asleep, but this comfortable feeling made him feel that he was not asleep. In short, he was floating up and down in the spring water with the traction of another person.

Maybe it's too tired, maybe it's too high-spirited, in short, Yan Qiting's memory about this afternoon is already a little fuzzy.

When did he start responding to Xiang Fei, he himself doesn't know.The only thing he remembers is that passionate kiss. This kiss seems to have spanned a whole century, the distance between species and gender, the baptism of time and life and death, like two souls that have grown from chrysalis to butterflies, in the air. Crying, entangled, entangled, longing.

"I really loved you. Yan Qiting..."

At the end of the kiss, Yan Qiting seemed to hear Xiang Fei say so.

Love... ever?

What does it mean.