Wife, he's cute and sweet

Ye Xueli looked at the pitch-black eyes that were close at hand, and was frightened by the dark anger and some kind of blatant and fiery desire inside. She opened her big eyes that were soaked in alcohol, but within a moment, they burst into tears. Glittering, wet, with red eyes, soft and pathetic.

Hejue froze for a moment, knowing that he was frightened by him again, his eyes visibly panicked, he could let Ye Xueli make trouble, let him lose his temper, or slap him like a cat. It's fine to scratch at him, but I can't see him shed a single tear in front of her.

As soon as the little thing's eyes turned red, he couldn't care about anything else. He had made his heart ache for him last second, but now he just wanted to hold the wronged little thing in his palm and hurt him.

She raised his chin with her fingers, kissed his eyes affectionately, and said in a hoarse voice: "Do you still dare to make trouble? Stop making trouble, and my husband won't yell at you anymore, huh?"

Ye Xueli blinked her eyes, but her voice was still trembling: "You are so fierce..."

Hejue sighed, and just about to explain, he heard him continue: "Hejue would not be so fierce to me, he never yell at me, you are not my Hejue."

He Jue: "..."

After fighting for a long time, I became drunk and became more and more confused.

He was exhausted, looked at the person in his arms, neither yelled nor angry, so he could only follow his mind like comforting a kitten and said: "Your Hejue is so good, I can't do what he does."

These words seemed to reach Ye Xueli's heart, and she raised her drunken blushing face, as if a little shy: "Yes, my Hejue is very good, I like him very much."

He Jue looked at his face, feeling a little complicated for a moment, what the hell is this, for a moment, he wanted to be jealous of himself.

Ye Xueli didn't understand his struggle, as if she was tired, she opened her mouth and yawned, stretched out her hands and rubbed her eyes, and said sleepily: "I won't tell you anymore, I'm so sleepy, I'm going to find Hejue, I want He hugged me to sleep."

As he said that, he was about to get out from under his arm, He Jue hugged him in a panic, and just exerted a little force, the child looked over with resentful and slightly panicked eyes, he had no choice but to let go of his hand again.

Helpless and anxious, she explained in a low voice: "Baby, let's not look for him anymore, okay, it's so late, I will accompany you to find your Hejue tomorrow."

Ye Xueli looked at him strangely, pouted his mouth in dissatisfaction, because he was drunk, his movements and eyes were a little slow, with a childish delicacy: "You are so annoying, I don't want you to accompany me!" , I'm going to find Hejue."

Saying that I don't want to talk to him anymore, I just started looking in every corner of the room, including the closet, the toilet, and even pouted my buttocks to look under the bed.

Hejue found it funny, and followed him around like a headless fly. After searching for a while, Ye Xueli seemed to get anxious, and turned back to kick the tall man who had been following him, complaining all over his face: "Did you put it on me?" My Hejue is hiding!"

He Jue: "..."

I'm not hiding, I'm here.

How should he explain this to the baby who has no normal thinking.

Ye Xueli was tired from looking around, she sat down on the bed, hung her head, and sulked with herself.

He Jue didn't know where it came from, walked over, knelt down in front of him, and looked up at him: "Baby?"

Ye Xueli's eye sockets seemed to be redder again, and she wiped her eyes twice with the back of her hand, her crying voice was soft and viscous: "Where is He Jue, does he think I'm still angry with him, I, I'm not angry anymore, but why hasn't he come back, I miss him so much, I really miss him so much, oh..."

He Jue took a breath, he felt that he couldn't bear it any longer.

So cute, how can his baby be so cute, so cute that he wants to strip his clothes right now and hurt him hard.

Suppressing his heavy breathing, He Jue stretched out his hands to rub his hair: "Then don't you blame him for bullying you? Does he make you hard for his nonsense."

Ye Xueli blinked her eyes, her expression of thinking was a little slow, as if she had thought of something, the blush on her face became thicker, the water in her eyes was bright, and she bit her lips lightly and said: "But, but when he comes around, I also It’s very comfortable, just don’t take that long, I won’t be able to bear it there, it’s still hurting now.”

He Jue looked at his butt after hearing the words, and said with a smile: "Really, does it still hurt? It's my husband's fault. Let me show you if it's all right."

Ye Xueli shook her head vigorously, and looked at him shyly: "You can only show Hejue there, not others."

He Jue couldn't help laughing, the little guy still has the consciousness to protect himself when he's drunk, it's amazing, he rubbed his hair rewardingly: "Baby is awesome, okay, let's stop making trouble, take you to take a bath, okay? The smell of alcohol is all stinky baby."

Ye Xueli tilted her head and looked at him incomprehensibly: "You are so strange, you are not Hejue, why should I take a bath with you."

He Jue froze again, stood up unbearably, stared at the little guy who was too drunk to sit still on the bed for a while, and closed his eyes patiently.

Forget it, let's put it aside for now, and when we talk about it, he is afraid that he really can't help but do something beastly.

He planned to take a shower first, after tossing and tossing for a long time, Ye Xueli didn't seem to be able to last long, so when he fell asleep later, he would hug him and take a simple wash.

It's impossible for him to touch alcohol as a ghost in the future.

He Jue was taking a shower in the bathroom. He was driven out of desire by Ye Xueli just now. He looked at the big thing that was high-spirited below, but he didn't want to touch it. Now that he has Ye Xueli, he doesn't want to do this kind of thing anymore.

I had to close my eyes and think about other things to distract myself.

When he came out of the bathroom wiping his hair, he didn't see Ye Xueli's figure in the room for the first time. His heart tightened immediately, thinking that the little drunk had run out again, and subconsciously wanted to find someone. Just two steps away, I saw a figure curled up under the curtain.

His heart beat a beat slower, he breathed a sigh of relief, squeezed the towel in his hand, and walked slowly towards the window.

When he got closer, he saw that Ye Xueli had changed all the clothes on his body at some point, his own dirty clothes that were stained with alcohol were crumpled and thrown aside, and now he was wearing Hejue's sweater.

The light brown thick lozenge is too wide for Ye Xueli's figure, the neckline hangs loosely on the shoulders, and most of the milky white chest is exposed.

Not only that, he was holding a shirt in his arms, which He Jue recognized as the one he took off before entering the bathroom.

The little drunkard regarded it as a treasure, buried his powdery cheeks on it, and rubbed it nostalgicly.

He Jue looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes darkened, and his chest heaved uncontrollably. What was he doing? Is the kitten in estrus building a nest with something that smells like male?

He Jue was so irritated by his own thoughts that his eyes turned a little red. God knows that he was concerned about Ye Xueli's physical condition and didn't plan to touch him tonight, but this little guy kept challenging his nerves from beginning to end. The things made are more extraordinary than the other.

If he didn't know that he was drunk and couldn't pay for his various actions, it would be really hard for He Jue not to suspect that this little thing who is not afraid of death is just trying to get fucked.

Taking a deep breath, Hejue tried his best to calm himself down, squatted down beside Ye Xueli, and called him softly: "Baby, it's cold on the ground, we won't sit on the ground anymore, my husband will take you to sleep, okay?"

Ye Xueli looked up at him with confusion in her eyes: "Have you found He Jue?"

Hejue had a headache: "I found it, it's over there, I'll take you to see him."

Ye Xueli was drunk, but her mind was not stupid: "Then why don't you bring him here."

He Jue looked at him helplessly.

Ye Xueli really curled her mouth: "You are still lying to me, why do you keep lying to me, I hate you..."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the clothes in his arms and buried his face in them. There was shyness and satisfied happiness in his misty eyes: "This is full of the smell of Hejue, I like it very much."

He Jue's hand on his shoulder froze, and then tightened a little bit. He suddenly felt that there was no need to bear it any longer.

When the closed eyes were opened again, the inside was already occupied by the desire like thick ink, with big hands around Ye Xueli's waist, regardless of his struggle, he directly lifted him up.

Ye Xueli was sitting on the ground well, but suddenly the world was turned upside down, and his stomach felt nauseated. Before he could cry out in pain, he was thrown on the bed.

Getting up dizzy, he wanted to run, but was grabbed by his ankle and dragged back. He was terrified, crying and calling Hejue's name non-stop.

Hejue was angry and funny, with his hot chest pressed against his back, his big hands poked in from the collar of his wide sweater, and he laughed hoarsely: "Stop barking, I am your Hejue."

Ye Xueli shook her head vigorously, determined that he was not her Hejue: "No, no, you are not..."

He Jue took a deep breath, broke his face with one hand, and said viciously: "I'm not someone, so it's possible that you let another He Jue fuck you like this!"

Ye Xueli was stunned by his yelling, her eyes widened slightly, a feeling of shame and sadness swept over his whole body, he was trembling all over, he bit his lip and sobbed and shook his head.

He Jue was about to be tortured like crazy, he kissed his mouth hard, wishing fiercely that he could tear him apart and swallow him in his stomach.

……

Ye Xueli was so wet as if she had been fished out of the water. She was about to faint, but she was still holding on to the shirt in her arms, unconsciously calling the name "Hejue" in her mouth. .

He Jue bit the back of his soft neck, his voice was very emotional: "Baby, call me husband, you haven't called me husband for a long time, be good."

Ye Xueli shook his head helplessly, his hair was wet with sweat and tears, sticking to his forehead and temples, his eyes were tightly closed, his cheeks were abnormally red, and it was pitiful that he was breathing in but not out.

He Jue seemed to have realized his conscience, and couldn't bear to continue to bully him, so he turned him over and hugged him, kissing his forehead and cheeks: "Be good, baby, don't cry, it's my husband's fault, don't cry."

Ye Xueli turned her body sideways and buried her face in his chest. She had been tossing and turning upside down just now, no matter how drunk she was, she would have woken up long ago, but the absurd memories of being drunk were also revived along with it.

Apart from the physical exhaustion and pain, what he can't stand now is the psychological shame. He buried his face in Hejue's chest, and moaned in a low voice, "It's so embarrassing..."

He Jue knew what he was talking about, and stroked his hair with a smile: "I feel ashamed now, why don't you ask me to find your He Jue for you?"

"Don't say it, don't say it." Ye Xueli was so ashamed, she opened her mouth and bit his chest, angrily: "I won't drink anymore."

He Jue wrapped him up in a blanket, hugged him and sat on his lap, rubbing his nose against his sweaty forehead: "You're exhausted, I'll take you to take a bath, huh?"

Ye Xueli blinked her eyes, felt the discomfort in her body belatedly, and looked at him aggrievedly: "It hurts so much."

He Jue sighed, and kissed his pouting lips: "Who is to blame for the pain, you insist on recruiting me."

Ye Xueli knew that she didn't take it seriously, so she acted like a baby on purpose: "Then I'm drunk."

He Jue smiled slightly: "If you're drunk, you should be honest and sleep. You deliberately tossed and tossed for a long time before you would be honest, and you said you weren't looking for fuck."

Ye Xueli blushed and was so angry that she didn't want to talk to him.

Knowing that the little guy was thin-skinned, he would really become angry from embarrassment if he continued to tease him, so He Jue stopped talking and carried him to the bathroom to wash.

The consequence of a night of indulgence was that the two of them overslept the next day, and Mama Wu was considerate and didn't bother them. When she woke up early in the morning, Ye Xueli's head ached from sleep, and she stretched out her hands to scratch before she even opened her eyes.

"Hejue, Hejue, I have a headache and a sore throat..."

He Jue was woken up by him grabbing his hair. Before he regained consciousness, he found his forehead and kissed him with his lips, and coaxed him softly, "Husband, go and pour you some water, be good."

Only then did Ye Xueli let go of him, rolled off him and rolled to the side, curled up uncomfortable: "Then hurry up, I'm in so much pain."

He Jue sighed, first poured warm water for him to drink half a cup, then called Mama Wu on the internal line and asked her to make some hangover hangover drinks.

After Ye Xueli drank the water, her throat felt a little better, and she put her arms around Hejue's waist: "It's so uncomfortable, drinking is so uncomfortable. I won't drink it anymore, and you don't want to drink it either."

He Jue caressed his frowning brows with his fingers: "You can only gain wisdom if you suffer from it. In the future, will you mess around with Cheng Mo or not?"

Ye Xueli looked up at him: "Then I won't drink with him."

He Jue pinched his chin: "Is it just not drinking?"

Ye Xueli opened a pair of clear eyes, as if saying to him, "What else?"

He Jue has nothing to do with him, and he can't really restrict his contacts with Cheng Mo, otherwise the sensitive little guy will have to put him in the hat of restricting his friendship.

In the end, I had to compromise: "You are not deeply involved in the world now, and you don't have enough understanding of the outside world. Even if Cheng Mo is a friend you trust, not all that he brings to you may be suitable for you, or It's good for you, you have to learn to distinguish yourself before accepting anything, understand?"

Ye Xueli seemed to have listened to what he said, thought about it for a while, and thought about the film she watched at Cheng Mo's house yesterday for no reason, blushed, and nodded vigorously in agreement.

He Jue looked at his reaction and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Apart from drinking, did you do other bad things yesterday?"

Ye Xueli was stunned, he didn't expect that he could see the clues of this, does this man have sharp eyes!

She was so frightened that she let go of her arms around his waist and turned around to get out of his arms.

He Jue easily pressed down on the nape of his neck, and squeezed it gently: "Be honest."

Ye Xueli begged for mercy: "No, we didn't do anything bad, so don't blame me."

"If you didn't do it, why did you run away?"

Ye Xueli was so guilty, she turned her face and rubbed against his wrist flatteringly: "I won't run, you hurt me."

He looked very much like a kitten that behaved in front of its master, He Jue endured it, and moved his palm to his bare shoulder blades, where there were densely packed with purple bruises.

People have to think about how he lingered and indulged in this beautiful and attractive place last night, coughed lightly, and barely drove away those charming pictures, but in his dazed effort, the palm of his hand didn't listen to him.

"Well………"

How could Ye Xueli's current body be able to withstand such a stimulus, and hummed softly, Hejue seemed to have been awakened, regained his senses, thinking whether he had been bullied all night by himself, or couldn't bear to say anything to him Seriously, he gritted his teeth and wrapped him up in a quilt, tightly wrapped, only revealing a small snowy face, bright black pupils, pink lips, such a beautiful kitten, seductive.

She couldn't help but hugged him again through the quilt, lowered her head and kissed his hair: "Does your head still hurt? After drinking sober up, eat something first, and then sleep well."

Ye Xueli raised her head and bit his chin: "Okay."

Good boy, He Jue's heart was too soft, he sighed and kissed him again.

He Jue stayed with him at home for half a day, and not long after lunch, he got up and changed clothes in his room. His shoulders were broad and his back was wide, and he was strong and strong. The high-end shirts and suits couldn't contain the hormones that had nowhere to be released, and Ye Xueli was flirting. My heart was itching so badly that I couldn't help but ran out of bed and hugged him from behind.

He Jue looked down at the pair of arms around his waist, stretched out his hands to hold them, and laughed softly: "You want it again?"

Ye Xueli's face became hot, and she kept rubbing against his back in shame: "Don't, don't, don't! You will be dishonest."

He Jue pulled the man to the front, stuffed it into his arms, lifted his chin with his fingers, and looked around: "I can't ask for any more, they are all ripe."

Ye Xueli's eyes were full of water, and she was so embarrassed that she grabbed his wrist softly: "You, don't bully me..."

How could Hejue be willing, picked him up, and put him back on the bed: "Don't move around in the afternoon, just lie down."

Ye Xueli put her hand around his neck: "Are you going to the company?"

"Yes." Jue He kissed his forehead: "Go and deal with an important matter."

Ye Xueli knew that he couldn't delay his work, so he let go of his hand reluctantly: "Then you have to go home quickly."

Hejue's dark eyes were full of smiles, Ye Xueli's cheeks became hot when he looked at him like this, and she grabbed his tie embarrassedly: "Why, why are you looking at me like that."

He Jue stroked his soft hair, and said softly, "Call me husband."