Nongben is passionate

Not long after breaking up with Liu Weidong, Feng Xueyi found Xie Xuan, and the location was still in Jindu.

Xie Xuan only found out not long ago that Feng Xueyi also has shares in Jindu, not many, and belongs to the hands-off shopkeeper who only pays year-end dividends.This person never seems to be doing serious business, like a gambler with a lot of money, he just goes into the water to play when he sees where he can make money.This person is indeed addicted to gambling. He can lose a street overnight, lose the stocks and securities of several listed companies in his hand, call lawyers and brokers to order, and even the calligraphy, paintings and antiques that he has worked so hard to collect Released to pay off gambling debts.

Feng Xueyi has his own room in Jinjin. Compared with the elegant and low-key guest room, Feng Xueyi's room can be called gaudy and sweet, like a piece of cloisonné, the pattern is airtight, and the luster of enamel reveals a last-generation style. The extravagance and luxury of the dynasty.

Feng Xueyi was wearing a bathrobe, and greeted him with a smile on his face, "Come on, I just got a box of good cigars, I want to taste them with you—"

In his room, the curtains are closed, and there is only one place where there is light. There are two short couches side by side. The couches are covered with soft jacquard brocade mattresses and small round pillows of the same color. There is a coffee table between the couches. , there is a copper lamp on the coffee table, which is shaped like a court lady in the Han Dynasty with a curly skirt and deep clothes, sitting on her knees and holding a lotus flower. Wearing a small set of tools for smoking cigars, there is a bit of ambiguity of whispering in the middle of the night and the fragrance of reading forbidden books behind closed doors on a snowy night.There is also a complete set of cigar smoking tools, a bottle of whiskey, two mugs, and an ashtray on the coffee table.

Xie Xuan was not keen on cigars, but Feng Xueyi was very interested. He pointed to a couch and asked Xie Xuan to lie on it. He took out a box of cigars in a mahogany humidor and put them on the coffee table. He opened the wine bottle first. Poured two glasses of whiskey shallowly into the mug——

"Drink some wine first—" He wiped the mouth of the bottle with a towel, turned around and saw Xie Sanshao, who was neatly dressed, and frowned painfully, "Take it off, this guy looks like a dog and ruins the atmosphere— —”

Xie Xuan was not pretentious. He took off his coat and tie, unbuttoned the top three buttons, rolled his sleeves up to his elbows, and sat on a couch. I can't hold back.Xie Xuan got to know Feng Xueyi very well, and knew that this person would enjoy life the most, but sometimes he would be very fussy, if you don't do what he says, he will think that you want to die.

Feng Xueyi sat on the couch opposite him, handed him a glass of wine, and then half-lyed on the couch comfortably, took a sip of the wine, and reached out to lift the lid of the cigar box. There were 25 cigars neatly inside, deep The brown color is moist and dense, and a strong fragrance permeates——

He pushed the cigar box in front of Xie Xuan, and said flamboyantly, "I asked a friend to bring it here from Cuba."

Xie Xuan drank some wine, and was a little lazy under the dizzy yellow light. He imitated Feng Xueyi and half-lyed on the couch. He reached out and took one. Finally put it on the end of the nose and sniffed it, then nodded, "Good stuff."

"That's—" Feng Xueyi accepted everything without humility, "In the past, gentlemen had to set up a special room for smoking cigars at home, and there was a special time for cigars every day, tsk, this is called enjoyment—"

He put down the wine glass, took out a cigar from the box, carefully trimmed off the head of the cigar with a cigar scissors, then put the cigar aside, pulled out a piece of cedar wood from the mahogany humidor, and tore it into strips, Light the cigar with a match, put the cigar on top of the flame with the other hand, and slowly turn the cigar to preheat. After two or three turns, start to light the cigar from the edge——

His series of movements are smooth and calm, condensing elegance and nobility everywhere, which is heart-wrenching.

After lighting the cigar, Feng Xueyi handed it to Xie Xuan, "Try it."

Xie Xuan took it, and first took two puffs to get rid of the miscellaneous gas that the cigar might have inhaled when lighting the cigarette, then took a puff slowly, letting the aroma of the cigar hover in the mouth, and finally exhaled slowly, squinting his eyes, nervous Slowly relax in the mellow aroma, and a sweet taste slowly grows between the lips and teeth after the bitter taste.Xie Xuan, who was lying half-lying with her elbows propped up, turned into lying on her side——

Feng Xueyi looked at the young man on the opposite side who looked comfortable and enjoying himself, and there was a little beast in his heart.He also ordered one for himself, and lay face to face with Xie Xuan, indulging in the comfort surrounded by clouds——

"In the past, I looked through old photos from the late Qing Dynasty. Those men with big braids and women with small feet were lying on the couch, puffing and puffing, as if something was flowing out of their bodies with the curling smoke. Xiangyan, it’s really sentimental—look at us now, don’t we also have that kind of meaning?”

Xie Xuan closed his eyes as if his soul had ascended to heaven. He heard Feng Xueyi's words, but what he thought in his heart was that if Xie Mingyu were here, he must tell him about the movie "Rouge Button". In the scene of Ruhua and Twelve Young Masters laying down and smoking opium in Love, there are as many sluggishness as there are lingering low-backs.

Feng Xueyi opened up the chatterbox, "Sentiment is a kind of spiritual harmony that can't be met, it's pleasant, a little sad, but it has a very bright breath of life. For example, the origin of the Chinese name of this cigar—"

Xie Xuan closed his eyes slightly, and said slowly: "Back then, Xu Zhimo had just invited Tagore in a private club in Shanghai. Tagore was an out-and-out cigar aficionado. When the two were talking about each other, Tagore asked Xu Zhimo, 'Do you have a name for cigarin Chinese? ’, Xu Zhimo said, ‘Cigar burns as gray as snow, and Cigar’s tobacco rolls like tobacco, so let’s call it cigars!’”

Feng Xueyi was taken aback for a moment, and smiled, "Look, this is what we call emotional, two-way communication between inspiration and artistic interest, and the tacit understanding is perfect——"

Xie Xuan raised his lower eyelids through the smoke and glanced at him.Probably, too relaxed, those eyes, with a touch of tenderness and trance that had just begun, made Feng Xueyi's heart skip a beat.Originally, he was only wearing a nightgown and his legs were bare. At this time, he stretched out his legs calmly, lifted Xie Xuan's trousers with his toes, rubbed his calf vaguely, and looked at the man across from him. The eyes can wring water, "I know a lot, you say, there is Xie Sanshao who can't?"

Xie Xuan didn't seem to notice his small movements, and lay flat and staggered Feng Xueyi's feet, and said lazily, "Yes."

Feng Xueyi asked: "What?"

Xie Xuan glanced at him and said, "Live shamelessly like you."

Feng Xueyi was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out loud. The low and pleasant laughter came from his chest, as if he was extremely happy. After laughing, he shook his head, "Have you always been so open-minded in what you say and do?"

Xie Xuan didn't know what he was talking about, so he pretended he didn't hear it.

But Feng Xueyi went on to say: "This is not good. But I like it, or we could just make a couple."

Xie Xuan didn't even move her eyebrows, she just said, "No, your face is too bad for food."

Feng Xueyi's tone of voice has always been like this, one sentence is true and one sentence is false, and people have never been able to tell the difference.Once at a party, Feng Xueyi hugged his waist while drunk, and said the same thing, "Otherwise, let's make a couple—" Everyone present at the time saw it, but they pretended to be nonchalant, but their eyes were all It was ambiguous, only the person involved, Xie Xuan, just looked at him with a half-smile, so that he was too embarrassed to put it on.

The life is orderly, and the relationship between him and Qin Shanshan is not on fire. Both of them are busy, he is busy with work, and she is busy with the opening of her own studio. Occasionally have a meal together, watch a movie, thank you The family members are happy to see the results, but they just complain that Xie Xuan is not attentive enough and neglects others.But Qin Shanshan is a smart woman, she will always make excuses for him, her generosity and courtesy won the love of everyone in Xie's family, including Xie Xuan's mother Han Ruoying. She treats Qin Shanshan more affectionately than her own daughter.

Xie Xuan knows that if she must get married, Qin Shanshan is the right wife. She is not one of those delicate and hypocritical little girls who always needs your care and accommodation. She has her own career, hobbies, and friends. Even if she has no love, she Can also live happily.Therefore, he let others push the flames, but he always felt empty in his heart, a little absent-minded, and often distracted.

Xie Mingyu didn't come back for a half-year inspection, because of the time difference, and because both of them are men, and they don't have the troubles of those young children. They don't talk much on the phone, and even if they talk, they mostly talk about work matters. .Xie Mingyu is very busy. It is the first time that Xie Xuan has left Xie Xuan to take on a heavy responsibility. The passion and ambition of being a man in his blood are ignited, which makes him devote himself to it with enthusiasm.

Xiao Fen vaguely reminded Xie Xuan that Xie Mingyu's methods and abilities are not bad, and he is also a descendant of the Xie family. If he goes out this time, he will raise his heart. If he betrays, it will be a fatal blow to Xie Xuan.

Xie Xuan didn't speak.

Xie Mingyu didn't come back until the beginning of spring.

When Xie Xuan returned to Xie's mansion that day, he saw a man walking in the garden supporting Mr. Xie from a distance. The old man had a smile on his face and seemed to be in a good mood.As he approached, the man turned his head and smiled, "Third Brother——"

I haven't seen her for nearly a year, but the changes in Xie Mingyu's body are very obvious. The flamboyant and sharpness that people dare not look at has been put away, and transformed into a calm and introverted, but the spirit on the brows is high, and the confidence remains undiminished.He was wearing a sweetheart-neck sweater with wide gray stripes on a black background, and gray fine-check pants, which were simple and stylish, and he was tall and tall.

Xie Xuan laughed, "I'm back—"

"Ah."

Dinner was lively.Although Xie Hui's family moved out, they were still called over by Mrs. Ouyang for dinner. Xie Hui is a generous person. Although Xie Mingyu helped Xie Xuan deal with him, he didn't have the guts to target him everywhere. He still had a relationship with Xie Mingyu. Talking and laughing, the old man was very satisfied with Xie Xuan's trip, and the smile on the dinner table never stopped, while the old lady Ouyang was more distressed, and kept adding food to Xie Mingyu.

The meal didn't end until eight o'clock. Xie Hui's family went back to their home, and Xie Mingyu also went back to her room.

Xie Xuan stood at Xie Mingyu's door and knocked on the door.Xie Mingyu had just finished taking a shower, and came over to open the door while wiping her hair, "Third brother, what's the matter?"

Xie Xuan looked at the sleepiness between Xie Mingyu's eyebrows and asked, "Tired?"

Xie Mingyu yawned, "Well, there was a smell on the plane, and I didn't fall asleep."

Xie Xuan said: "Then you rest, we'll talk about it tomorrow." As he said that, he turned around, and just as he took a step, he heard Xie Mingyu call him, "Third Brother——"

Xie Xuan turned around, Xie Mingyu let the door open, took Xie Xuan's hand, looked behind Xie Xuan, made sure no one was there, and pulled Xie Xuan into her room.The door was closed, blocking the light from the corridor.

There were only two wall lamps turned on in the room, and the light was already very weak by the door.Xie Mingyu held Xie Xuan's hand, raised her head and smiled at him, this smile was extraordinarily docile and soft in the dark light and shadow, as if it was caring and close to the lungs.

The desire in Xie Xuan's heart was on fire. The two were separated for too long. Although Xie Xuan didn't deliberately guard himself like a jade, he did not seek others. People were burned to ashes.He unambiguously clasped the back of Xie Mingyu's neck with his other empty hand, pressed against himself, and kissed him wetly——

Neither of them suppressed it intentionally. The sound of water stains, ambiguous and thirsty panting, and pounding heartbeat were all very clear in the confined space. The lips tossed and licked and bit, not wanting to part for a moment, and seeing that he was about to lose control, Xie Xuan managed to regain his senses, knowing that this was an old house, not such a ridiculous place, and pulled Xie Mingyu away with difficulty, Xie Mingyu's eyes were still a little hazy.Xie Xuan walked over and kissed his eyelids, nose bridge, and corners of his lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "You have a good rest."

Xie Mingyu woke up a little bit, looked at Xie Xuan, his eyes still had the remaining confused desire, bright and attractive, after a while, his hands slid down to Xie Xuan's waist, and his fingers deftly unbuttoned his belt——

"Mingyu——" Xie Xuan hurriedly grabbed Xie Mingyu's hand, Xie Mingyu had already pulled down his trouser chain——Xie Xuan's desire was swollen and painful, the thick and long genitals were tightly wrapped in cotton underwear, almost printed The pulsation inside comes out, jumping and jumping.Xie Mingyu reached out and kneaded the bulging crotch, Xie Xuan grabbed his shoulder tightly, and let out a sigh that seemed to be in pain but also in joy.

Xie Mingyu looked up at Xie Xuan, Xie Xuan closed his eyes slightly, opened his lips slightly, his face that had always been so serious to the point of softening, with an imperceptible style, held his shoulder, wanting to refuse but still welcome.

Xie Mingyu pulled down his underwear, and the desire inside popped out, he opened his mouth to hold it, Xie Xuan hadn't said what Xie Xuan stopped, and he was already snorting comfortably——

Although Xie Mingyu is a person who puts pleasure first, he is never reserved in bed and is very open, but after all, he is still proud in his bones. For him, oral sex hurts his self-esteem, and Xie Xuan never asked him. Xie Xuan looked down at him Difficult to swallow, a little distressed, but also unspeakable joy——

The first time I did it, Xie Mingyu was a little rusty, and her teeth often hit Xie Xuan's little brother, which was painful and irritating. Xie Xuan felt a kind of psychological and physical pleasure. After a few deep throats, Xie Xuan ejaculated inside unexpectedly. Xie Mingyu didn't pay attention, she swallowed it all, exited hastily, covered her mouth and vomited, and stumbled into the bathroom——

Xie Xuan tidied himself up as quickly as possible, and followed in. Seeing Xie Mingyu lying on the toilet with an ugly face and retching, but he didn't vomit anything. He stood up weakly, walked to the sink, turned on the faucet, After rinsing his mouth with water, he poured cold water on his face.

Xie Xuan walked over, opened her arms and hugged Xie Mingyu tightly, buried her face in his neck, and kissed his skin delicately with her lips, with an unprecedented tenderness.Xie Mingyu raised her pale face and looked at the two people hugging each other in the mirror——