break your waist

Li Xingyan sat in the car obediently, his eyes were still empty, and he still held the photo of him and Aunt Feng in his hand.

He didn't dare to use force, and pinched it very lightly, as if he was afraid of wrinkling it.

Ye Musen leaned over to fasten his seat belt, closed the door, and then turned to the driver's seat again.

Li Xingyan turned his head out of the car window, staring blankly at the night lit up by neon lights.

Ye Musen held the steering wheel with his bony hands, and his well-tailored white shirt was rolled up to his elbows, revealing his strong and strong forearms.

"How many times did you hit him?" Ye Musen's deep and sweet voice pulled Li Xingyan's eyes back from the dark night outside the window.

Li Xingyan didn't know why he was curious about this question, but he still answered honestly, but his voice was as thin as a kitten's: "It seems... there are five or six strokes."

Ye Musen then asked slowly, "Did you beat him down?"

"No."

The man pursed his lips and smiled: "Then you can't do it. You can't use brute force to hit someone. You have to pay attention to the focus and skills. I will teach you next time."

Er... this...

But it was strange that Ye Musen didn't say a word to comfort him all the way, yet his mood calmed down strangely.

The car turned into the underground parking lot of the community at a constant speed, Ye Musen turned off the engine, reached out his hand to find a pack of cigarettes from the glove box, and skillfully knocked out one and put it in his mouth.

He pressed the switch and rolled down the window on the driver's side, took out the lighter and lit the cigarette.

Ye Musen took a breath, and then exhaled, blue smoke circled around his slightly curved lips.

He has a smooth jawline, sharp facial features, and long eyelashes.

I don't know what kind of cigarette Ye Musen was smoking. Li Xingyan didn't feel choking, but there was a faint smell of tobacco.

In this night, there was an inexplicably confusing illusion.

"Why did you have a conflict with your roommate?"

Let Teacher Ji worry tonight, and let Ye Musen come to pick him up so late, he should let others know the ins and outs.

Li Xingyan's slender body was wearing Ye Musen's large and warm coat, and he turned his head to look at Ye Musen's handsome profile.

"I'm gay, and he's an 'anti-homosexual'." Li Xingyan's voice sounded a bit sad.

After taking the elevator to Ye Musen's house, it was already three o'clock in the morning when Li Xingyan came out of the shower.

He didn't have pajamas, the pajamas Ye Musen found for him was a loose white shirt.

Li Xingyan wanted to ask, "Boss, don't you give me a pair of pants?"

He also just thought about it silently, but forget it, it seems that it is not very good to wear other people's pants.

Fortunately, Ye Musen's shirt was long enough to cover his little butt.

Li Xingyan had a lot of dreams that night, dreaming of the annoying Feng Rui, dreaming of his favorite Aunt Feng.

Dreaming that Aunt Feng was walking barefoot on a pile of broken glass, the soles of her feet were covered with blood, and three or four bloodstains were drawn on that gentle and gentle face.

Li Xingyan woke up suddenly, covered in cold sweat.

After finding out that it was a dream, the boy finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He glanced at his phone, it was only ten past four, he fell down again in a daze and went back to sleep.

Not long after sleeping again, Li Xingyan wanted to go to the bathroom in a daze.

He cried a little hard last night and lost too much water. He drank several glasses of water before going to bed.

Li Xingyan lives in a guest bedroom, which does not have its own bathroom.

He was so sleepy, his eyes were still squinted, and his consciousness was in a state of chaos.

After going to the bathroom, Li Xingyan walked towards the bedroom in a half-dream and half-awake state.

When it was almost dawn, Li Xingyan felt that he was "jaked" awake by a hard stick.

He spread out into a large font, lying on his back.

Why does the touch of this "bed" feel a little strange?

Li Xingyan moved uncomfortably, and suddenly heard a slightly hoarse voice next to his ear: "Don't move around."

The hot breath brushed against his ears, and Li Xingyan opened his eyes suddenly in fright.

Oh my god, how could Ye Musen be in his own bed?

No, it seems that he is on Ye Musen's bed?

This room looked very strange at first glance, not the one I slept in.

Li Xingyan was completely lying on Ye Musen's body now, with his back leaning against Ye Musen's bare chest.

Ye Musen's figure is very strong, while Li Xingyan's bones are slender, especially when he just woke up, he is weak and weak, like a little rabbit, staying in the arms of a man.

Li Xingyan likes to move around when he sleeps, and the shirt Ye Musen used as his pajamas has been rolled up to his waist.

What's more, he washed his panties and hung them on the balcony last night.

At this moment, the center of Li Xingyan's little butt seemed to be facing Ye Musen somewhere.

Fortunately, Ye Musen was wearing some fabric, although the fabric seems to be about to be pierced now.

To be honest, Ye Musen didn't quite know whether he happened to be .bo this morning, or if he was pissed off by the little guy on his body.

The two pressed against each other tightly, and the air in the room seemed to be burning.

Even at this moment, Li Xingyan did not forget one crucial thing.

That is what Ye Musen hates most when others seduce him.

Just as he was about to explain, he felt a big hand clasping his waist, turning over and pressing him down.

The man's knife-like tough facial lines are close at hand, as well as his sexy protruding Adam's apple.

Ye Musen's eyes lingered on Li Xingyan's pink and moist lips.

"I, I, I... I didn't... I didn't... Last night... Woke up... Wrong..." Li Xingyan explained in a panic.

After the little guy finished speaking, he was worried that Ye Musen would not believe him. He blinked his big watery eyes, wanting to get an answer, and confirmed, "Will you believe me?"

Ye Musen didn't answer, he suddenly put one arm on Li Xingyan's side, pulled away the pressure on Li Xingyan, lifted the quilt, and said in a hoarse voice, "Go out first."

Li Xingyan quickly stood up and ran under the bed. He ran so fast that most of his snow-white buttocks were exposed under his shirt.

Ye Musen looked away, then got up and walked to the bathroom.

When he came out after taking two cold showers, Li Xingyan had already tidied himself up, twisted his hands together, and obediently guarded the door.

Ye Musen's lower body was wrapped in a bath towel and he opened the door to come out. There were crystal drops of water dripping from his wet hair.

He glanced at Li Xingyan in surprise, and asked as he walked forward, "Why are you standing there?"

Li Xingyan followed Ye Musen like a tail, raised his head and asked, "Do you trust me?"

Ye Musen picked up the hair dryer and blow-dried the short hair stubble casually a few times.

He put down the hair dryer, turned around, leaned over to look at Li Xingyan, with a teasing smile on his lips: "I don't believe it."

Li Xingyan's small eyebrows were tightly frowned, why didn't he believe in himself, so angry.

He held his head up, Ye Musen's handsome outline was reflected in his clear eyes: "If I really cared about 'that' you, I wouldn't be like this."

Ye Musen raised his eyebrows and asked with interest: "Then what will happen to you?"

Li Xingyan recalled the plot in a certain pure love novel he read in Shudan, his voice was crisp and soft, but his expression was very serious and he said: "If it is really like what you think, I won't wear clothes, I will wear clothes. Strip yourself naked, strip you naked, and give you aphrodisiacs while you are asleep,

Telling you to press me on the bed, making you bully me uncontrollably, refusing to stop crying until you wake up the next day, and I'll beat you up again. This is called conspiracy. "