President Qi, I don't despise you

更新时间：2019-10-2519:55:05

After Shen Yan and Qi Muye finished their meal, they went to the guest room that Cangye had prepared for them.

"Master Qiao has good taste, and the decoration is quite nice."

Shen Yan looked around the room, Qi Muye walked to the side of the sofa and sat down, looked at him with admiring eyes and said, "Do you like it?"

"Well, I really like it."

The decoration here is not too luxurious but simple and elegant.

"Then go back and pretend the house is like this."

"That's not necessary. I prefer mahogany to this one. It looks warm and has room for appreciation."

Shen Yan leaned over and hugged him in his arms, gently rubbing his stomach.

Qi Muye reached out and tapped his forehead, "When did Xiao Yan become so good at living?"

"I will always live, and it is necessary for home travel."

Shen Yan leaned over and kissed his lips directly, Qi Muye also slowly responded to him, men are always reserved when making out, and with his poor health, Shen Yan has always been gentle.

Feeling that the other party's breathing was getting faster, he slowed down the rhythm, and the tip of their tongues danced together.

"Baby, let me take you to take a bath."

The young man's voice was slightly deep and hoarse, which was full of lust.

With the same pampering and pampering in his eyes, the man only lightly raised his wrist to wrap around the young man's neck.

With a little force, he picked up the man in his arms. The bathroom was very big and there was a big bathtub. It happened that Shen Yan put the hot water and adjusted the temperature of the bathroom before he took off the man's clothes.

Warm water is the easiest way to wash away fatigue. Qi Muye leaned against the strong chest of the young man behind him and closed his eyes slightly. Sure enough, the beauty was in his arms.

The kisses were endless, the corners of the man's mouth were slightly hooked and he let him make trouble, there was no reason why he couldn't get angry, the young man hugged the baby in his arms and began to exchange feelings 'profoundly'.

After all, the man's body has been ill for a long time, and his physical strength is not as good as that of a young man. At this moment, his pale face is also stained pink, his eyes are half closed, his thin chest heaves up and down, his head rests on the young man's shoulder, and there are occasional murmurs from his mouth. , calling the young man's nickname lightly and shallowly, which made the young man even more uncontrollable, but after all he cared about his body and didn't want any more.

Shen Yan looked at the man who had no strength in his arms, lowered his head and kissed him on the cheek. The temperature in the bathroom was very high, plus a lot of water vapor, it would easily cause chest tightness, and a man with a bad heart could not stay for too long.

Holding the man in his arms, he got up and wrapped his body with a big bath towel. The man's usually sickly and pale body also had some healthy blood.

Carefully put the man on the bed, turned around and took the hair dryer to help him dry his hair.

Qi Muye leaned against the bed lazily and closed his eyes to enjoy his lover's thoughtful service.

"You blow dry your hair too."

When Qi Muye saw that he had finished blowing for him, he wanted to put the blowing machine back and stopped him and said.

First Young Master Shen turned around and handed the hair dryer to him, and then Qi Muye had a fluffy head in front of him, and helplessly picked up the hair dryer to help him dry it.

Qi Muye's waist was a little sore after this toss, Major General Shen packed himself up and got into the bed, hugged the man's thin waist, let him lean on his chest, and massaged his lower back .

Qi Muye was already tired, and soon fell asleep under the young man's massage.

This side is warm and windy, and the other side is cold in the twelfth lunar month.

Song Yi stood and sat by himself in the room for a while, and Cangye's pale face kept appearing in his mind. Finally, after sitting up and sitting a dozen times, he mustered up the courage to push open the door.

In the villa, only the hall and corridor were lit with warm lights, everyone should have gone to sleep, he quietly walked to the door of the room Cang Ye entered at night.

The man was inside, but he flinched a little. Did Cangye fall asleep?For what reason did he go there?The hand that was about to knock on the door was raised several times and then put down. Now the door was a little scratching, and suddenly there was a sound from inside the door, like the sound of glass falling to the ground, followed by intermittent coughing. The door rushed in.

When I entered, I saw Cangye half-lying beside the bed, coughing lightly with one hand covering his lips, the glass on the bedside fell to the floor, and the glass shards and water spilled all over the floor.

Song Yi rushed over in two steps and helped him slightly, "How are you? Do you want to drink water?"

Cang Ye, who looked like he was about to get water, suppressed his cough and gently brushed his hand away, enduring the pain in his waist and straightened up, "Why did you come in?"

The voice was hoarse, "I, I'm hungry, come down and get something to eat."

Song Yi talked about the reason casually, seeing him watching him without speaking, he quickly said, "I'll get you a glass of water."

Song Yi saw a kettle on the bedside table, but the drinking cup was broken, "I'll find a cup, wait a minute."

Speaking of Song Yi, he hurriedly got up and went to look for a water cup outside the house. Cang Ye looked at his back and his expression darkened slightly.

Song Yi went to the kitchen to get the cup, and after searching around for a long time, he found the mop and broom before returning to Cangye's room.

Poured a glass of water and handed it to Cang Ye, took the glass, glanced at the mop in his hand and said, "There's no need to clean it up, someone will come to collect it tomorrow."

"It's okay, if you get out of bed at night, tie it again, and it will be fine soon."

Cangye watched him sweep the glass on the floor and did not speak again.

Song Yi wiped it twice to make sure there would be no glass shards left.

"I'm tired, you should go back to bed earlier."

Cangye rubbed the center of his eyebrows and said to him, "Oh, then you should have a good rest, I'm going back."

Looking at his face, Song Yi knew that he was really tired, so he didn't dare to disturb his rest, so he turned and went out.

But within 1 minute, there was a knock on the door of Aoye House, "Come in."

The man responded in a low voice.

Song Yi came in again holding a cup.

"If you're thirsty at night, drink the water here. I've prepared it. You, rest, I'm going up."

Song Yi put the thermos cup in his hand on Cang Ye's bedside, and quickly slipped out without daring to look at Cang Ye.

Cang Ye looked at the thermos cup by the bed and sighed slightly, Song Yi, why bother?Turning around, he turned over with difficulty and lay down with his back facing the bedside table.

Song Yi returned to his room and sat on the bed blankly. He was already very happy that Cangye didn't list him as a rejected client. He would prove to him little by little that he had feelings for him.

Song Yi got up at dawn the next morning, dressed and washed, then hurried downstairs, instead of going to Cangye's room, he went straight to the kitchen. He also lived alone before, so naturally he knew how to cook two dishes. Prepare to prepare a love breakfast for Cangye.

[The author has something to say:] The crematorium can kick off. This update did not write about shooting. It is expected that the next update will be. Yan Gouzi and Cang Zong will be handsome. A friend sent a monthly ticket, but the report has not been finished and will have to work overtime tomorrow. , so I added more on weekends, please forgive me, there are Mozun and Yundi next door for support