soul to depth

But Ye Zhixing was still a little worried. He wanted to help Fang Xiuting go to the bathroom, but Fang Xiuting ruthlessly refused. After all, the two of them just had sex, and with dry wood and fire, they would crackle as soon as they met.

Mr. Ye, who was ruthlessly abandoned, sat on the side of the bed and looked at the bathroom eagerly. The bathroom door was of good quality, and it was anti-peep and anti-penetration. Once the door was closed, nothing could be seen, only the sound of gurgling water could be heard.

The sound of the water undoubtedly gave Ye Zhixing unlimited room for imagination, so much so that Mr. Ye's earlobe, which was still serious, gradually turned red, and there was a faint tendency to raise his head below.

Looking down at himself, Ye Zhixing scratched his hair helplessly, and took a deep breath, as if he wanted to let out all the dryness in his heart.

Fang Xiuting didn't know Ye Zhixing's torment outside, he took a very comfortable bath, the hot water washed away his tiredness, and when he came out, he felt that he could still fight Ye Zhixing for 300 years.

Seeing Fang Xiuting who came out with only a bath towel on, Ye Zhixing's eyes straightened immediately. Fang Xiuting's body was covered with bruises, which were made even more glaring by his fair skin, but it was undoubtedly a good way to arouse people's desires. thing.

False coughing twice, Ye Zhixing looked away calmly, he overdid it the first time yesterday, and now he has to hold back, otherwise he was afraid that Fang Xiuting would really not be able to get up.

"Mr. Ye, how did I realize that you dare not look at me?"

Fang Xiuting took out the clothes he wanted to wear from the hotel closet, and slowly put them on one by one in front of Ye Zhixing, but he didn't expect Ye Zhixing to even look at them.

When Ye Zhixing heard Fang Xiuting's deliberately lowered voice, he trembled and pursed his lips. He suddenly remembered yesterday when Fang Xiuting was on top of him, the low gasps that came out of his throat, it was really terrible!

"Don't recruit me, unless you really don't plan to go out." After plugging in the hotel's hair dryer and putting it on the bedside, Ye Zhixing fled into the bathroom with a rather desperate look.

It was rare for Fang Xiuting to see Ye Zhixing like this. He scratched his half-dry hair and fell on the bed laughing. He really found that Mr. Ye, who is quite famous in the shopping mall and scolded Fang Qiu, is a little innocent!

After Ye Zhixing came out, it was already an hour later. After Fang Xiuting and Mingya greeted each other, they went out with Ye Zhixing and entered a well-known couple's restaurant.

The business of the lovers restaurant is good, and the atmosphere is also very good. The sound of the violin and the piano are romantic and sentimental. The lighting is not the dazzling incandescent light, but the warm yellow light, which is very warm in the hotel. .

The combination of two men, Ye Zhixing and Fang Xiuting, entered this lovers restaurant and attracted the attention of many customers, but they didn't care, and they also smiled back at the guests who kept looking at them in amazement,

They can feel that the eyes cast on them are not disgusted or disgusted, some are just surprised. After all, such an upright same-sex couple is really uncommon. The history of people shouting and beating.

Ye Zhixing and Fang Xiuting chose a relatively secluded corner and ordered the couple's set meal recommended by the clerk.

The seats in this restaurant are very scheming, the two seats are very close to each other, Ye Zhixing and Fang Xiuting's knees touch their knees as soon as they sit down, a slight movement will cause a burst of friction.

"I understand why couples like to come to couple restaurants. This is a holy place." Fang Xiuting smiled and rubbed Ye Zhixing's calf with his calf. The design of this restaurant undoubtedly gave couples a perfect reason to get close .

Ye Zhixing suppressed Fang Xiuting's actions quite helplessly, and said fondly, "Don't make trouble."

"Okay, I'll stop making trouble." Fang Xiuting couldn't stand Ye Zhixing talking to him in this tone, even though he told him to stop making trouble, he looked as if he would spoil him no matter what he did.

Seeing that Fang Xiuting had really settled down, Ye Zhixing was relieved and at the same time a little disappointed. As for the content of the disappointment, I am afraid that only he himself knows.

The restaurant served the food very quickly, the waiter poured the sober red wine for them, and left immediately after placing the plates

They raised their glasses and touched each other, slowly tasting the not-so-good red wine.

The red wine has not fully awakened, and it is still a bit astringent in the throat, but as long as you look at the person you love opposite, the astringent wine will become sweet. Maybe even a glass of Romanee-Conti is placed in front of them at this time. The aperitifs were delicious.

They are very quiet people when eating, and there is no so-called feeding each other as a young couple, but the harmonious and warm atmosphere between the two is unmatched by anyone.

It was relatively early after the meal, and there was a park behind the restaurant, so they didn't rush back to the hotel, but chose to go for a walk in the park.

The park is very lively, many couples and families have picnics here, children are playing and chasing on the greenery, and a slow pace is born in a fast city.

Ye Zhixing and Fang Xiuting walked side by side on the path in the park holding hands. Neither of them spoke, but looked at each other and smiled from time to time, making others feel that there were pink bubbles between the two.

Looking at the children frolicking and running around, Fang Xiuting suddenly smiled and said, "I remember before I knew my sexuality, I fantasized about marrying a girl who was as beautiful as my mother and then gave birth to a girl who was as beautiful as my mother." A boy who is as handsome as me, and then I take him to play every day and don't let him do his homework."

Ye Zhixing chuckled when he heard the words, and asked curiously, "Why do you only want to take the child to play and not let him do homework?"

"God knows what I was tortured by homework at that time." Fang Xiuting sighed. His family pays attention to hard work, so before high school, his culture classes were all taken in ordinary schools. I also experienced the pain of homework!So when he was young and innocent, he thought that he would never let him do homework when he had children, but then he thought that after entering high school, he suddenly found out that he was gay, let alone children, he didn't even want to touch women!

As Ye Zhixing, who grew up abroad and had no domestic education, the pain of homework in China is beyond his comprehension, "I have never had too much homework in my memory."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Xiuting looked at him full of resentment, "Mr. Ye, don't say this in China."

"why?"

"You'll get beaten."

Fang Xiuting suddenly had a bad idea, raised his hand and pinched Ye Zhixing's cheek without much effort, but Ye Zhixing's skin was very fair, and he left a small red mark when he pinched it like this.