After the Stand-in Shou Faked His Death

He Yang didn't make a sound, staring at the person in front of him with a pair of pitch-black eyes, tightly grasping the other person's wrist without letting go.

The waiter still kept a decent smile on his face, his eyes fell on the wet part of He Yang's chest, and he smiled: "Sorry sir...shall I take you upstairs to change clothes?"

The waiter's words were very ambiguous and suggestive.

Some people around have noticed this side, looked over, and looked at it one after another.

He Yang lowered his eyes and withdrew his hand.

Just an old fashioned, deliberate way to seduce.

Still he was fooled.

"Okay." He Yang agreed.

The waiter walked ahead and took He Yang to the third floor.

The third floor was very clean. The waiter came to a lounge, turned on the light, and put the wine tray aside.

He Yang entered the room and locked the door.

The waiter also heard the sound of the door lock, chuckled, turned around and went to the changing room inside to get clothes.

There were many spare dresses in the dressing room, the waiter picked out two shirts, and when he came out, he saw He Yang sitting alone on the sofa.

The waiter walked over and asked, "Which one do you like, sir?"

He Yang looked over, but his eyes fell on the young man's face, he didn't look at his clothes at all, and replied: "It's fine."

"Okay." The waiter nodded, put the clothes aside, and looked at the man on the sofa.

He Yang was still wearing that dirty dress, his chest was covered with red wine stains, and his shirt was also stained.

The waiter half-kneeled in front of the sofa, stretched out his hand, and landed his fingertips in front of the man. He slowly unbuttoned his suit and said slowly, "Mr.'s clothes are dirty."

After unbuttoning the suit, the waiter went to unbutton the shirt inside.

He Yang lowered his head slightly, looking at the young man in front of him.

The young man was wearing a uniform black and white uniform, with a small black vest on the outside and white gloves on his hands.

He Yang stretched out his hand, and gently stroked the back of the young man's neck with the palm of his hand.

The waiter had already unbuttoned his shirt, slowly raised his hand, and slid his fingertips down the man's collarbone.

He Yang has always had the habit of exercising, so he maintains a good figure, and his chest and abdominal muscles feel good to the touch.

The waiter touched the abdominal muscle, approached suddenly, and kissed it.

He Yang's breathing became rapid in an instant, and his palm fell between the young man's hair.

And the waiter's kiss continued to slide down, landing on the suit pants.

Immediately afterwards, He Yang saw the young man biting the belt of his suit pants.

With a click, the metal buckle was snapped open.

He Yang watched this scene, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and couldn't help it anymore, he said, "Come up."

The waiter got up obediently, and sat on the man's lap with his legs apart.

He Yang also directly grabbed the back of the young man's head and kissed him.

And because I drank red wine just now, when I kiss now, there is still a little taste of red wine.

He Yang sucked slowly with the tip of his tongue in his mouth, and habitually touched the young man's waist with his other hand, ripped open the hem of his shirt, and stretched his fingertips in.

The two on the sofa hugged and kissed each other tightly, gradually getting out of control.

He Yang couldn't bear it any longer and almost tore the young man's clothes.

However, the sofa is a bit narrow and not suitable for strenuous exercise.

So He Yang got up directly, supported the person in his arms, and walked towards the bed inside.

Not long after, the bed slowly shook, accompanied by the young man's repressed panting.

On the floor, suits and waitress uniforms were mixed together.

The shaking on the bed became more and more intense, until it finally calmed down after a long time.

After it was over, He Yang leaned on the young man and slowly kissed the young man's face.

Xu Chengyan closed his eyes, and felt the delicate kisses fall on his face, and then on his neck. His neck was numb from the kiss, and he couldn't help hugging the man's head.

The tenderness after the affair is very addictive, and the two of them rubbed cheek to cheek on the bed for a long time.

Just kissing the face was not enough, Xu Chengyan couldn't help sticking to his lips, and exchanged a deep kiss with He Yang.

After the tenderness, Xu Chengyan lazily buried himself in the man's neck, touching the back of He Yang's head with his fingertips, and asked, "Aren't you going down?"

"Huh?" He Yang lowered his head and kissed the young man's face, wanting to ask for a kiss.

However, Xu Chengyan's lips were already swollen, so it was difficult to continue kissing, so he turned his head slightly to avoid, and reminded: "There are still guests below."

"Don't worry about it." He Yang's attitude was very indifferent, and he continued to ask for kisses.

Xu Chengyan was so kissed that his face was raised for a while, and he couldn't help laughing: "It's still a kiss..."

"Kiss again." He Yang kissed him again.

After the long kiss, Xu Chengyan rested his pillow on He Yang's chest, drawing circles with his fingertips boredly on his chest.

Now He Yang's body is in a mess, there are red scratch marks everywhere, and there are many teeth marks on his shoulders.

Seeing these traces, Xu Chengyan felt inexplicably satisfied.

I don't know why, but he just likes to leave marks on He Yang's body, the more the better.

Especially when he saw He Yang wearing a shirt and asceticly buttoning it to the top, he wanted to tear the shirt open and make marks on it.

Xu Chengyan was still feeling for the traces, and was a little distracted for a while, when he suddenly felt that Dao's wrist was being held again.

"Don't hook me." He Yang grabbed the hand expressionlessly and forced it into the quilt.

Xu Chengyan laughed lowly, a little innocently: "I didn't do anything, it's your problem."

"Well, my problem." He Yang admitted generously, "My self-control is too weak, not good."

Xu Chengyan was buried in He Yang's arms, and let out a short low laugh.

He Yang touched the back of the young man's head and asked, "Why are you back today?"

"I want to spend your birthday with you."

"Isn't there a job?"

Xu Chengyan didn't say that he came back after rushing to work all night, he just said: "Today I finished work early, so I came back."

"When did you arrive?"

Xu Chengyan played with He Yang's fingers boredly, while replying: "Just arrived at night, so I came here directly."

"Are there at night?" He Yang frowned, "Didn't you rest?"

"It's okay." Xu Chengyan's reply was rather vague.

He Yang urged: "Rest first."

"I'm not sleepy." Xu Chengyan shook his head, his mental state is relatively high now, and he doesn't feel sleepy either.

He Yang still frowned and asked, "Have you eaten tonight?"

"I had some food on the plane."

He Yang frowned even tighter, "Rest first, let auntie make some food later."

"It's all right."

He Yang sighed softly, there was really nothing he could do with the young man, and he said, "I'll clean it up for you."

"No need." Xu Chengyan still shook his head, hugged He Yang's shoulders, and replied, "I want to stay inside."

He Yang's breathing became chaotic for a moment, "Hook me again."

"It's obvious that you have poor self-control, so why blame me?" Xu Chengyan's tone became even more innocent.

He Yang was still a little helpless, he lowered his head and kissed the young man on the forehead.

His banquet is more and more like a bear child, not obedient.

One of He Yang's hands unconsciously touched the young man's abdomen, rubbing it back and forth.

Xu Chengyan wrapped around He Yang's waist and asked, "Do you want to continue?"

He Yang still maintained the last shred of rationality, knowing that the young man would be very tired after a busy day at work to catch the plane, so he said, "You rest first."

"No need." Xu Chengyan put his arms around He Yang's shoulders, pressed it against He Yang's ear, and lowered his voice: "It can be filled a bit..."

He Yang couldn't bear it any longer and pushed forward.

The bed started to shake again, and He Yang pressed the young man under him for a long time before he stopped.

Xu Chengyan was still very energetic at first, but now after being tossed about, he felt a little sleepy, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

He Yang was still not sleepy, so he carried him directly into the bathroom, planning to clean up.

Xu Chengyan was in a daze, felt He Yang's movements, frowned slightly and said: "Don't do it, it's inside..."

"I'll get sick." He Yang comforted him and continued to clean up.

Xu Chengyan was extremely sleepy, and he didn't bother to resist, allowing He Yang's actions.

After taking a shower, the two came out of the bathroom.

Xu Chengyan came to the bedside, just about to take a nap, when he suddenly thought of something, he quickly took his phone to check the time, and found that it was only 5 minutes away from zero.

At this time, He Yang also leaned over, put his palm on the young man's waist, and reminded: "Rest early."

Xu Chengyan lowered his head, his gaze fell on He Yang's hand, and he saw the wedding ring on He Yang's hand.

This wedding ring was bought by He Yang a long time ago, Xu Chengyan couldn't help reaching out to touch the ring, and suddenly asked: "Is this ring a bit old?"

"Huh?" He Yang glanced at the ring on his hand.

Xu Chengyan also took He Yang's hand, looked at the ring seriously, and said, "It's a little old, it doesn't look good."

He Yang didn't feel much about this ring, and asked, "Don't you like it?"

Xu Chengyan didn't answer directly, but said, "I'll just take this off."

After finishing speaking, Xu Chengyan actually went to pick off the ring on He Yang's hand.

He Yang frowned, bent his fingertips, "Don't pick it up."

However, Xu Chengyan's attitude was tougher this time, he still took off the ring, got up and walked aside, picked up his pants, and rummaged through them in his pockets.

He Yang looked at the young man's back, frowned and said, "Yanyan, I don't have a ring anymore."

He Yang's tone was slightly dissatisfied, because Xu Chengyan personally helped him put on the ring before, but now it's gone.

And Xu Chengyan also turned back with a small box, and replied: "But your ring is so old, you have worn it before, it can't be considered a wedding ring."

Xu Chengyan still remembered that he had seen He Yang wearing that ring last year. At that time, He Yang thought he was dead and bought the ring unilaterally as an engagement.

That ring would not be suitable for a wedding ring if it were to be counted.

He Yang: "Then I'll buy another one."

Xu Chengyan laughed lowly, "The jewelry stores are closed now, and you can't buy them either."

He Yang stopped talking, his whole body exuded low air pressure, it seemed that he was really angry.

Xu Chengyan sat by the bed with a smile, and said, "I have one here."

Xu Chengyan handed over the jewelry box and opened the lid, "So—"

"Would you like to try wearing this?"

Inside the box was a sparkling sapphire ring.