Soul of the rich

The liveliness of the lobby lasted from noon to midnight. During this period, Wen Zhiyuan went out to look at it several times. He slept in the evening before getting up. In the end, even the playful and noisy Ming Han and others collapsed in the lounge, and there were still people Fly tirelessly.

The music on the dance floor has changed hundreds of songs. From the slow and slow dance steps at the beginning to the bright and clear rhythm of nursery rhymes with changes, the people who are still dancing seem to be playing games, and several underage children are messing around in it. Bounce.

Du Jing really knew how to make arrangements. The older people had already sat in the teahouse next to them and talked in a low voice, and the specially invited escorts were still wandering around with the young people.

Being a son of a noble family really needs good health, Wen Zhiyuan leaned on the railing and sighed inwardly, suddenly a person stood beside him.

The posting distance was too close, Wen Zhiyuan had to take a step back, and looked at this person with some vigilance, with a swaying figure, half-opened eyes not much in focus, with a slight flush on his cheeks, a very good-looking man the drunk...

"Hi, beauty~" The drunkard wobbled a step forward, opening his arms as if wanting to hug her.

Tsk, the dude who used large gatherings as a place to hunt sex, put on a good face for nothing, Wen Zhiyuan turned around and left.

The drunk was unsuccessful in his pounce, and he stopped entanglement. He stared at Wen Zhi's back until he could no longer see him, then pouted at the shiny metal piece on his fingertips, and babbled like a raving, " Eh, forget it, anyway, if it sticks, someone will definitely find out.”

Wen Zhiyuan walked back to the lounge. Qi Jingyan was already sitting with his eyes closed and adjusting his breath. Anyway, Aunt Nina and Liu Fei were socializing outside, so he should do what he is good at.

Finally, when the clock struck midnight, the guests who got together counted down happily as if they were New Year's Eve, and then they gradually dispersed after setting off fireworks.

The navigation station at the airship landing site was busy until dawn before sending away all the guests.

Qi Jingyan waited impatiently for these clichés, and after confirming that he would not be able to leave today, the plan in his heart could not be realized, and he was slightly irritable. He looked around at Ming Han and others who were sitting on the ground playing cards, and pulled Wen Zhiyuan over, "Go to your bedroom."

Wen Zhiyuan thought about his own bedroom that had been moved and only had big furniture such as beds and chairs left. He could only pray that the maid was busy today and didn't go there to take away all the remaining bedding.

Walking through the front hall and passing through a small green belt is the main building where the Wen family lives. It is as quiet as a dormant monster in the dark.

Wen Zhiyuan led Qi Jingyan into the room, only some floor lights were turned on in the whole room, and the sound of music from the banquet hall could be heard from a distance.

As soon as I reached the corner of the stairs on the second floor, I heard a few girls laughing, soft and tactful, with an annoyingly familiar accent, it was Wen Chengyue.

What is she doing here at this time?

Wen Zhiyuan unconsciously lowered his footsteps, and Qi Jingyan who followed was much more vigilant than him, and he had already noticed that there was still a rougher breathing, that there was a man here.

"Every word of my compliment comes from my sincerity. It's so sad to be misunderstood." It was a man's deep and gentle voice.

Then there was Wen Chengyue's coquettish smile, "Oh, anyway, I've seen too many playboys like you."

Wen Chengyue's lover?A private meeting between two people here?

Wen Zhiyuan thought for a moment, er, anyway, it's normal for a 17-year-old girl, so she put her index finger on her lips and turned her head to signal Qi Jingyan to quietly.

Just go on a date, do whatever you want, I'm not your guardian anyway.

Qi Jingyan's reaction was to click on Wen Zhiyuan's lips, and softly breathed in his ear, "Shh...", then slowly clasped Wen Zhiyuan's waist with his arms, and directly moved the person at a slow and not scary speed. Hug up.

Wen Zhiyuan was embarrassed for a while, and said to a dumb person, "Shh...", did Qi Jingyan drink just now?

Qi Jingyan carried Wen Zhiyuan, who was quite light, like a cat, across Wen Chengyue's room, and reached the end of the corridor. Wen Zhiyuan pressed the sensor on the door, and the servant probably hadn't had time to change the identification.

Sure enough, the door slid open smoothly, and Qi Jingyan carried the person in, his expression was no different to the extravagant room he saw when he entered the extraordinarily empty room last time.

Wen Zhiyuan heaved a sigh of relief, opened the cabinet and looked, there were still a few clothes that he didn't plan to want, they were all clean, the room was quite warm, and a thin quilt was enough, 【I don't have a change of clothes, so you can make do with it. 】Qi Jingyan didn't care, he had seen how bad the environment was, he just had a night's rest, untied his coat and threw it on the bed and went straight to the bathroom.

Wen Zhiyuan took a look at the bed and bedding that Wen Song had specially replaced before. Huh, fortunately, it wasn't his previous single bed. He buckled up all the portable and foldable furniture and transported them away as luggage. These are the only remaining ones. a few pieces.

Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, Wen Zhiyuan was in a daze for a while, jumped up and hung up Qi Jingyan's clothes, and changed his own coat. After the bed was made, he took a set of the largest set of pajamas and put them away, and then waited for Qi Jingyan to call him Pass clothes.

Qi Jingyan didn't shout, he just slipped out of the bed very briskly, he had already wiped dry and tidied up, he was not polite when he saw the bed was made, he opened it and got in, ignoring the pajamas.

Lie down and give an instruction, "Go wash up."

Jiong, it's hard to say, put on your clothes and go to sleep.Wen Zhiyuan walked into the bathroom with hands and feet, washed his messy hair and face with traces of make-up, washed himself as quickly as possible, put on his clothes and came out.

Qi Jingyan half-lyed on the bed with an optical brain and didn't know what he was doing. The quilt only covered his waist, and Wen Zhiyuan could not help but touch his soft belly when he could see his half-hidden abdominal muscles.

The most important thing is that Qi Jingyan moved himself to the middle of the bed, and the other thin quilt that Wen Zhiyuan had laid side by side before was kicked to the corner of the bed, this is...

"Come here." Qi Jingyan patted his side and lifted the blanket.

Wen Zhiyuan swallowed, and typed, [I don't sleep well, let's separate the quilt. ] "I sleep well." Qi Jingyan looked at him seriously, "Come here."

Okay, okay, Wen Zhiyuan lingered and stood by the bed, wanting to light a candle for himself, just as he sat down on his side, Qi Jingyan buckled his belt and flew away, and when his vision stabilized in the next second, he was already fully buckled in his arms by someone Here, it really is celestial sleep, but fortunately, I have clothes.

Qi Jingyan turned off the headlights, leaving only the night light, carried Wen Zhiyuan and flipped through a toy several times, found a comfortable position for him to hold, put his big hand under his skirt, touched and squeezed it on his waist few times.

Itching to death, Wen Zhiyuan couldn't help shrinking back, laughing silently, bouncing a few times like a fish being pressed on a chopping board, squinting his eyes trying to see what Qi Jingyan's expression is at this moment, at the same time He stretched out his hand to hold down the big hand that was making trouble on his body.

Qi Jingyan let go of it graciously, and commented objectively, "I'm too thin, it's better to get fatter."

Oh, that's really embarrassing, Wen Zhiyuan's brain is running at a high speed, and he feels that the range of his hand is too wide. At this time, he should be shy or unrestrained, or silently pretend that his brain can't control his limbs , how about Qi Jingyan anyway? ! !

Somebody come and tell me! !I used some of the courses in adolescence to do other things! !Are certain movies on the Internet reliable or not? ! !

Wen Zhiyuan was still roaring crazily in his heart, his brain was too big to make up for, Qi Jingyan touched his forehead with his lips, and his voice was calm and steady, "I'll go home tomorrow, sleep now."

The messy mixed-cut image in the brain stopped abruptly, and the screen turned black all of a sudden. Wen Zhiyuan slowed down for a while, and realized that he was thinking too much, so he pressed the villain in his heart and gave his butt a few hard pumps.

Qi Jingyan hugged him and closed his eyes, and soon his breathing became steady.

This person is quite easygoing. Wen Zhiyuan rolled his eyes carefully in the dim light. In the past 20 years, no one has been able to get so close to him while sleeping, and he couldn't fall asleep quickly.

Take a look at Qi Jingyan out of the corner of your eye, look again, carefully turn your head fifteen degrees, and continue to look, hey, it will be so close when you open your eyes tomorrow morning, you will be scared...

Qi Jingyan, who seemed to have fallen asleep, suddenly said, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Breath sprayed on the side of his face, and Qi Jingyan's mouth smelled of his usual mouthwash. Wen Zhiyuan was very satisfied, but also dissatisfied. He struggled out of the confinement with both hands, touched the optical brain placed on the table, and breathed a sigh of relief. Write, [I am uncomfortable in this posture.It hurts my waist, and your arms are very hard. There is no pillow that is good for the cervical spine, so tomorrow morning you will have poor blood flow and your arms will be numb, and I will have a stiff neck. 】I felt uncomfortable within 5 minutes. Is it a lie to fall asleep with your arm pillowed in the movie...

Qi Jingyan narrowed his eyes and looked at him for a while, then hugged him and turned over.

Wen Zhiyuan struggled from his body, 【Lying on your chest is not good for your heart, it will cause nightmares. ] Huh?Tintin seemed to overwhelm someone, uh, hehe~ "What do you want?" Qi Jingyan's words seemed to come out of his teeth.

[We'll just be side by side...] Lying flat?Even in the dim light, Qi Jingyan's expression could be seen to be ferocious, Wen Zhiyuan wisely changed the word, [Sleeping face to face, holding hands ^_^] With a flattering smile, Wen Zhiyuan took the initiative to hold Qi Jingyan's hand, and lay down obediently. Instead, he glanced at the other party's unhappy expression, then leaned closer, hugged half of his arm, and then raised his head to show a questioning smile.

Qi Jingyan looked as if he really couldn't do anything about you, let's just leave it at that, lay down and closed his eyes, breathing quickly and steadily.

Wen Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief quietly in his heart, he was indeed reasonable, and it seems that he will be coaxed in the future.

Nerves were tense all day, even though he rested for a while in the afternoon, he was still very tired, and even though there was a stranger next to him, his sense of psychological security was much higher than when he was alone. Consciousness blurred in his breathing.

The people around him suddenly moved, Qi Jingyan half raised his head and moved his ears, and then he lay back indifferently, and asked in a vague voice, "If someone in the Wen family encounters a villain, would you go and rescue them?"

Wen Zhiyuan thought vaguely, of course not, they will definitely use me as a ladder to climb up and then kick me into danger, oh, Qi Jingyan can’t hear my thoughts, but I’m so sleepy and tired, I don't want to get the optical brain anymore, it's not right, since he holds both hands, I can't hold the optical brain.

So, can you sense my thoughts?If you don't save them... If you don't save them, you don't save them! !

In the warm and dim light of Qi Jingyan and the night lamp, he heard the person next to his pillow mumble, "...No."

His closed eyes suddenly opened, and the sleepiness just now was gone, like the vigilant eyes of a wolf in the dark night, he let go of one hand to caress Wen Zhiyuan's side face, the cheek in the palm was slightly cool, The breathing in the ear is steady.

Wen Zhiyuan felt it, and rubbed against his palm like a kitten, and muttered a few words at the corner of his mouth, but his breath was a little heavy, and there was no sound.

Qi Jingyan tentatively repeated, "No help?"

Wen Zhiyuan snorted as if out of breath. It was a breathy sound from his nasal cavity, but he still didn't make a sound.

Qi Jingyan lay back, making sure that he had heard correctly just now, remembering what Wen Zhiyuan said, there is no organ problem in the throat, so what is the reason for not being able to speak?

There was a bang on the bedroom door, and there was a girl's high-pitched coquettish smile and a man begging for mercy. Through the thick door, Qi Jingyan could still distinguish the man's voice clearly.

Manson, old friend, really, long time no see?