soul to depth

Looking down at the marks on his waist and abdomen, Fang Xiuting rubbed his hair helplessly. He was sure that every piece of meat on his body must be good now. He glanced at the ground, and the clothes that were randomly thrown on the ground yesterday were gone. He was picked up by Ye Zhixing, but... he found that he has no clothes to wear now!

At this moment, the bedroom door was opened, and Ye Zhi walked in, his eyes lingering on Fang Xiuting involuntarily.

Sensing Ye Zhixing's wolf-like eyes, Fang Xiuting leaned against the head of the bed helplessly, "Mr. Ye, stop admiring your masterpiece, please give me a piece of clothing, I'm not interested in running naked."

"I don't mind you running naked in front of me."

"..."

Fang Xiuting, dumbfounded, took a pillow from the bedside and threw it at Ye Zhixing. Ye Zhixing caught the pillow very quickly, and looked at Fang Xiuting with a serious face: "I really don't mind."

Even though he pretended to be serious, Fang Xiuting still caught the flash of ridicule on his face, narrowed his eyes slightly, and chuckled in his heart, "Okay, you don't mind, right, don't ask me to put out the fire later."

Looking at Ye Zhixing provocatively, he pinched the corner of the quilt with his fingers, and slowly lifted the quilt, every movement was like a close-up slow motion, the provocative meaning was self-evident.

"Mr. Ye, I've made an agreement. I'm in charge of igniting the fire, not putting it out."

Fang Xiuting smiled maliciously, inch by inch of skin was slowly exposed to the air, making people's blood boil, Ye Zhixing's eyes were deep, and the hand holding the pillow involuntarily increased the strength.

Noticing Ye Zhixing's change, Fang Xiuting glanced at his lower abdomen vaguely, and asked bluntly, "Is it hard?"

Ye Zhixing's breathing became a little heavier, and there was no doubt that he was stiff.

How could Fang Xiuting not be able to guess the answer, let go of his hands with a smirk, put down the quilt again, and said leisurely: "Since it's hard, go take a cold shower, or..."

His eyes fell on Ye Zhixing's hand, and the meaning expressed in it was very clear.

Ye Zhixing was very helpless at Fang Xiuting's naked hint, shook his head and smiled, and said dotingly: "Okay, I'll go to the bathroom, you can pick whatever clothes are in the closet."

After finishing speaking, he turned around stiffly. Fang Xiuting was a little surprised at his unexpected gentlemanly behavior. As a man, he naturally understood the uncomfortable feeling of being on the string, but he really didn't expect Ye Zhixing to bear it.

"Mr. Ye, are you sure you don't want to have a shot?"

Fang Xiuting's words were full of temptation, Ye Zhixing's hand on the handle froze, these words were completely fatal temptation to him.His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he pursed his lips. Without hesitation, he turned around and quickly threw Fang Xiuting onto the bed.

There is no doubt that Mr. Ye, who has always been dedicated to his duties, missed work today, and breakfast... maybe the other party is their best breakfast.

Wearing a bathrobe, Fang Xiuting leaned against the kitchen door and looked at Ye Zhixing who was cooking in the kitchen. He finally realized why so many people like a boyfriend who can cook, because his boyfriend looks so good when he cooks .

Ye Zhixing was stir-frying the dishes. His cooking skills are actually not very good, and now he can only cook some simple dishes. Feeling the burning gaze behind him, he turned his head and smiled at Fang Xiuting: "What are you doing standing here? Go to the living room and wait. Well, it'll be fine right away."

Seeing Fang Xiuting's spring-like smile, Fang Xiuting's heart trembled, not only did not listen to the words to leave, but went into the kitchen and hugged Ye Zhixing from behind, put his chin on Ye Zhixing's shoulder and said softly: "What should I do, Mr. Ye's I love every look."

Ye Zhixing held the spatula in one hand and put the other on Fang Xiuting's head, tilted his head and kissed Fang Xiuting's forehead lightly, and said softly, "It's my honor to make Doctor Fang like you so much."

Fang Xiuting also raised his head and kissed Ye Zhixing gently on the cheek, and said with a smile, "Suddenly there is a sense of crisis."

"what?"

"If such an excellent Mr. Ye is released, how many rivals do I have to have in love?"

"Not much, just yourself."

"What kind of rival am I?"

"Because you are the only one in my heart."

The love shown inadvertently is the most fatal. Fang Xiuting buried his head in Ye Zhixing's neck and chuckled, spraying warm breath, which made Ye Zhixing pause, "Stop making trouble, I will really bear it when the time comes." Can't stop."

They didn't make it to the end not because they didn't want to. Although the two of them were both 1 before, they didn't have much attachment to this up and down in front of the person they loved, but Ye Zhixing had nothing to do with it.

Hearing this, Fang Xiuting couldn't help but sighed softly: "As a person with a boyfriend, Mr. Ye must prepare well now."

"Don't worry." Ye Zhixing smiled, and patted Fang Xiuting's hand on his waist, "It's time to let go, the dishes are about to come out of the pot."

Fang Xiuting let go of his hands obediently, watched Ye Zhixing pour the dishes into the plate, and then reached out to serve them.

Before he touched the bowl, Ye Zhixing stopped him, "Be careful of burning."

Fang Xiuting smiled: "Don't worry, although I don't know how to cook, I am very experienced in serving dishes."

After he said that, Ye Zhixing let him go.

The lunch went very harmoniously, even breaking their usual habit of not talking.

"Speaking of which, I really didn't expect you to actually cook."

Fang Xiuting put a piece of fried pork in his mouth, the taste is not very amazing, it is incomparable with the one in the restaurant, but it is full of home taste.

Speaking of this, Ye Zhixing couldn't help showing a little guilt, and after being silent for a while, he chose to confess: "Actually, I wouldn't do it."

"Ok?"

Fang Xiuting didn't react for a while.

Ye Zhixing explained: "Actually, I just learned this recently, and today is the first time I made it officially...so the taste may not be satisfactory."

Fang Xiuting was stunned. He was not a fool. As Ye Zhixing, he didn't need to cook by himself. As for why he only learned it recently, he could guess the simple answer right away.He had never thought that someone would learn cooking specifically for him. This act of "making soup for you" is undoubtedly sweeter than any touching love story in the world.

For a moment, he didn't know what to say. Countless words swirled on the tip of his tongue, and finally he just said, "Thank you, Mr. Ye. This is more delicious than any meal I've ever eaten."

Ye Zhixing smiled lightly, his blue eyes were as intoxicating as the Aegean Sea, and his thin lips were slightly parted: "There is nothing to thank for this, I will learn if you don't know it, after all, there must be someone who can cook in a family."