wild love theory

82.

It is impossible for Xing Wanghai to pretend that he didn't hear Yang Ou's words just now, he just didn't know how to react.It's not that he doesn't have desires, it's not that he doesn't understand Yang Ou's mind, it's not that he is deliberately evading, and it's not that he is afraid.He was just too passive and needed to be pushed before he dared to open himself.

As the familiar breath approached, he tremblingly closed his eyes, offering his lips and heartbeat.The expected kiss fell, lightly caressed, gradually intensified, the dexterous tongue turned into the key to unlock the desire, entangled with wetness, forced people to have a fever-like pleasure, the bones of the body were soft, and it was about to turn into a swamp, he and his It's about to dissolve here.

"Can you?" Yang Ou stepped back a little bit, breathing heavily.

Xing Wanghai didn't speak, leaned over, hooked Yang Ou's neck boldly, and answered him with a kiss.

They embraced, and both fell into the bed, as if falling into the clouds.

Yang Ou's palm was very hot, and Xing Wanghai's body was very hot. The heat gradually converged, and it was impossible to tell who passed it on to whom.

Xing Wanghai discovered that he was a dormant volcano. He concealed it so well that he forgot that he might get out of hand.

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Xing Wanghai slowly opened his eyes, raised his hand to stroke his face, and called him by name, "Yang Ou, promise me, from now on, you can only look at me, and you are not allowed to look at other people."

Yang Ou was stunned for a few seconds, Xing Wanghai had always been indifferent and reserved, and would not casually reveal his desire and heart.Such a strong, even jealous request to him made him uncontrollably happy, and his love suddenly surged up, flooding endlessly.

A bright sun filled his heart, this light and heat came from Xing Wanghai, he had lived for nearly thirty years and accumulated all his luck before he met this person.

He hugged Xing Wanghai even tighter, bit his earlobe, and said every word, "Whether it's now or in the future, I only belong to you."

83.

Xu Huansen did not neglect, as expected, according to Yang Ou's intention, the two were arranged properly.The whole hotel is low-key and stylish, with a large hanging distance, which makes the sense of space stronger.The service personnel are just right, scattered in necessary positions secretly, and do not overwhelm the guests.Moreover, every part of the room exudes a faint sandalwood fragrance, which is not only elegant, but also makes people feel at ease.

Their suite faces south, and the reception room has a large floor-to-ceiling window facing a private lawn, a swimming pool, and a terrace. The processed bamboo is surrounded by a two-meter-high fence, forming an independent courtyard that will not be easily disturbed.The interior furnishings are also very thoughtful, deliberately blurring the boundary between the hotel and home, so that guests will have a sense of belonging in a subtle way.

Xing Wanghai was very satisfied, he circled Yang Ou with his arms around him, and then gave Yang Ou a loud "boo" on the left side of Yang Ou's face.

Yang Ou touched the place where Xing Wanghai kissed, showing a faint smile.

Since crossing the forbidden line, Xing Wanghai's frank personality has been fully revealed. He no longer twitches and does what he thinks. Sometimes, he is more proactive than Yang Ou.

"Senzi prepared dinner for us," Yang Ou put his arms around him from behind, "Do you want to eat first... or eat me first?"

Xing Wanghai was startled, and the roots of his ears turned red.

After tasting the taste of ecstasy, who can resist the temptation? It is the age of high desire, and a little teasing can make a fire.The two hurriedly relieved for a while, tidied each other's clothes, and then moved to the restaurant.

Xu Huansen prepared a private room, Japanese style, with paper sliding doors, a small long table on the tatami mat, and fu mats on both sides.The waiter pushed open another sliding door with his knees, and the Karesansui courtyard came into view.The white stones reflect the light one by one, and the gray cage stands alone in the pure white, as if it is a fixed point in the universe, wabi silent and pure.

The two admired in silence, when there was a rustling sound from the door, Xu Huansen's voice suddenly resounded, "Do you like it?"

He walked in generously while talking, and then sat down cross-legged.

Xing Wanghai nodded politely at him as a greeting.The previous few impressions were not good, but fortunately Yang Ou explained the ins and outs to him, not to mention the face of Qi Qing, he would naturally let go of the old "grievances", there is no need to show his face.

"I heard from Lao Yang that your taste is bland, so you can directly choose the Japanese food, okay?"

"Of course." Xing Wanghai smiled and looked at Yang Ou, who gave him a smug wink.

"That's good." Xu Huansen patted his thigh, turned towards Yang Ou, and winked, "Let me just say, Mr. Xing is definitely not that kind of stingy person, he is young and magnanimous."

Yang Ou sneered, and said seriously: "Okay, don't play tricks, I told Wang Hai roughly, you just tell him your thoughts and requirements in detail."

"Let's have dinner first." Xu Huansen was not in a hurry for success, he was well versed in dinner table negotiations, so he was naturally flexible.

"Drink some wine?" Xu Huansen suggested.

Xing Wanghai showed hesitation, Xu Huansen looked at his face, and immediately explained, "The hotel just received a batch of Wanshou Junmai Daiginjo. It tastes sweet, and it can be paired with sashimi and Japanese dishes. It has an endless aftertaste... Teacher Xing tasted it. Try it, it's not too strong, and I promise you won't get drunk."

At this point, Xing Wanghai didn't want to lose the atmosphere, so he pushed the boat along and nodded.

The waiters filed in and served the appetizers one by one.

Xu Huansen raised his hand and made a "please" gesture, signaling Xing Wanghai to move the first chopsticks.

"Teacher Xing, is it to your taste?" Xu Huansen asked with a smile while propping his chin.

"Not bad." Xing Wanghai cherished words like gold, "The salmon belly is very thick and plump."

The dishes are well-produced, not amazing but not cheap.The evaluation given by Xing Wanghai is pertinent. After all, he has already tasted the craftsmanship of Michelin three-star chefs in the United States, so the requirements are naturally different.

Yang Ou is not picky about food, and he always goes with the flow at the dinner table, filling his stomach is his only purpose.

"Let's talk," Xing Wanghai put down his chopsticks, "I've almost finished eating, it's time to talk about business."

With a smile on his face, Xu Huansen poured wine for Xing Wanghai in a leisurely manner, "I think Lao Yang should have told you about it, and I am also very sincere here, thinking that you are very suitable for our program. This opportunity, we can sincerely cooperate for a wave."

Unlike Xu Huansen, Xing Wanghai didn't have so many twists and turns, and said bluntly: "When will the recording start? What are the additional conditions? How do you plan to sign the business contract?"

Xu Huansen maintained his smile and tapped his knuckles on the table lightly, "Don't worry, as long as you have this intention, I will arrange a special person to connect with your studio."

Xing Wanghai was silent for a while, and said: "I actually don't know how to drive, I don't have a driver's license, and I don't know how to drive. Does it affect it?"

Xu Huansen's smile froze, and he had calculated everything, but he didn't investigate in advance. Wasn't it a waste of time for him to fetch water from a bamboo basket?For the guests of the car column, it is better to know how to drive first, otherwise, it will be extremely difficult to advance the program.

"That's it... Xu Huansen twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and found himself a step down, "Then do you have anyone to recommend, who is similar to you and needs to know how to drive, preferably..."

"Yes!" Yang Ou, who had been quiet for a long time, suddenly interjected, "I know such a person."

Two pairs of eyes turned to him one after another, one with doubt and one with expectation.

"Who?" Xu Huansen blinked, "Tell me quickly!"

"Don't you want to be popular, young and attractive, and a guest who can drive..."

"Yes, yes," Xu Huansen nodded his head, "Don't be fooled, do you still know such a person? Why didn't I know before?"

It's just a sudden recall of memory.When Xing Wanghai was chatting with Yang Ou before, he accidentally mentioned that Qi Qing's father is a professional racing driver, and he is very good at driving.But Yang Ou didn't take it seriously at the time, at this moment, he somehow remembered this.

"Qi Qing." Yang Ou said calmly.

"Ah—?" Xu Huansen thought he was hallucinating, "What? Who?"

Xing Wanghai also stayed aside, unable to react for a while.

Yang Ou repeated, "Qi Qing, let me tell you."

The atmosphere froze instantly, and the private room suddenly fell silent.Xu Huansen's face also sank.

Xing Wanghai harbored evil intentions and couldn't help hiccupping.He has never been so embarrassed that he can pick out three rooms and one living room with his toes.

Yang Ou looked at him with concern, poured a glass of water, and pushed it over.

"Qi Qing..." Xu Huansen said the name meaningfully, "Okay... I'll ask my assistant to find out."