He was on fire at the apex of Yan Ye's heart

Seeing Yue Huai's refusal, Yan Chen raised his brows slightly, took a spoonful of porridge, and put it in Yue Huai's mouth.

"Open your mouth."

His arms rested on the back of the chair, in a semi-surrounding posture, enclosing Yuehuai between his world and the chair, and holding a spoon in the other hand.

The spoon was porcelain white, and it was set off by his well-knit and slender hands, making it suddenly expensive.

Just after taking a bath, there was still a faint fragrance on his body, mixed with strong male hormones, which kept rushing into the tip of his nose.

Yue Huai felt hot and hot, and had an urge to push the man away, but in the end he did nothing, glanced at the spoon sticking out of his mouth, opened his mouth droopingly, and swallowed the porridge.

The porridge was badly boiled, and as soon as it was put into the mouth, it slid down the throat. The stomach that had been soured by the alcohol was instantly relieved and warmed.

He pursed his lips and said softly, "Not bad."

The corner of Yan Chen's mouth curled into a smile, took another spoonful, and fed it to his mouth.

Yue Huai reached out and held the spoon, "I'll do it myself."

The banquet didn't let go, and the voice was low and hoarse, "The porridge is too thick, if you accidentally drip it, it will stain your clothes. I'll feed you."

As if he wouldn't drip if he fed it.

Yue Huai glanced at the man, saw the corner of his lips smirking, but his attitude was unquestionable, he clicked his tongue wearily, and took his hand back.

bother.

If you want to feed it, you can feed it, anyway, he doesn't want to do it.

The whole bowl of porridge was eaten by Yan Chen just like that.

After feeding, Yan Chen glanced at Yue Huai, and suddenly bent over to get closer.

The two were too close, the tips of their noses were almost touching, and their breaths were intertwined.

Yue Huai subconsciously leaned back, "What?"

Yan Chen chuckled, and wiped his finger on Yue Huai's lips, "It's here." After finishing speaking, he retracted his finger, put it in his mouth, licked it, and stared at him with peach blossom eyes, "Well, it tastes really good."

Yuehuai: "..."

What is this man doing?

The brushed lips became inexplicably hot, as if scalded by something, he touched it subconsciously, stood up, and avoided the man's eyes.

"I'm done eating, good night."

Yan Chen grabbed his hand, rubbed his fingers on the skin of the back of his hand, and smiled, "Baby, did you forget something?"

Yue Huai hummed suspiciously.

Yan Chen tapped her forehead with her fingertips, "You haven't returned the good night kiss to me last time."

Yue Huai rubbed her eyebrows with a headache, and finally couldn't help it, "Are you three years old?"

Yan Chen chuckled, "Huaihuai, you can't even remember your brother's age, it hurts my heart too much."

Yue Huai clicked his tongue irritably, stood on tiptoe, and pressed his lips lightly on Yan Chen's forehead.

"Okay?"

The young man's lips were slightly cool, and when he got close, he could still smell the sweetness of his breath.When it was pasted, it was soft, giving him an urge to ask for more.

Yan Chen's peach blossom eyes became dim, she stared at Yue Huai without blinking, her voice was hoarse, "If I say no, what is Huai Huai going to do?"

Yue Huai feels that Yan Chen is particularly difficult to deal with tonight, like a big dog who has no sense of security and insists on clinging to its master.

He pushed the man's face away, annoyed, "Slap him and throw him out."

If the little pet is not good, it needs to be cleaned up, just give it a good beating.

Yan Chen: "..."

His Huaihuai family is always so unexpected.

He pushed his chin, suppressed the unstoppable desire/desire in his heart, and tightly clasped his fingers with Yue Huai's.

"Don't sleep, stay with me for a while."

Yue Huai was helpless, "What are you doing with you?"

Yan Chen couldn't think of what to do, he just simply didn't want to be separated from Yue Huai, and wanted him to accompany him for a while.

Looking around the room, he landed on the door of the leisure room, "Let's play games, did you like the game console last time?"

Game console?

The kind that coaxes three-year-olds?

Yue Huai opened her mouth, wanting to refuse, but seeing the man's excited look, she suddenly couldn't say anything.

He nodded grimly.

The leisure room is large, with a soft carpet on the floor and two soft beanbag sofas on it.

On the opposite side of the carpet are computers and game consoles, which can be used as long as they are turned on.

Yan Chen took Yue Huai's hand, sat down on the carpet, turned on the game console, and called up the game.

"What does Huaihuai want to play?"

Yuehuai was listless and said lazily, "Whatever."

When he logged in, he saw that someone had sent him a lot of messages, so he clicked on it and glanced at it casually.

[Boss, are you interested in joining our FG e-sports club?The treatment is favorable. 】

[Boss, you are popular, the racing video has over [-] million hits. 】

[Boss, are you really a newcomer?Without a vest? 】

【Boss, look at me, please join our team. 】

Yan Chen leaned over, "What are you looking at?" After speaking, seeing the content of the message box, he raised his eyebrows, "I can't tell that my family Huaihuai is so powerful."

Even the FG e-sports club wants to recruit him.

Yue Huai closed the message box expressionlessly, "Are you still playing?"

This is impatient.

Yan Chen chuckled, sat down next to Yue Huai's shoulder, and handed him one of the handles.

"Of course I play."

The two entered the game.

Yan Chen chose a popular gun shooting game. Team up and cooperate, and the side that is not killed in the end is the winner.

At ten o'clock in the evening, it was the most popular time for the game. The two formed a team and quickly entered the game.

Yuehuai has never played with thermal weapons. When he traveled around, thermal weapons had not been invented yet, but he quickly found the trick.

After killing a person, he manipulated the characters in the game to hide behind the bushes and turned his head to look at Yan Chen.

Yan Chen was sluggish, with half of his body pressed against him, his eyelids drooping to hide the look in his eyes, playing the game carelessly.

Seemingly realizing that he was looking at him, he raised his head and smiled, "What's wrong?"

With eyes drooping, Yue Huai shot the last player headshot and dropped the handle, "It's over, go to sleep."

This man asked him to play games, but he himself was not paying attention, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Yan Chen got up, sent Yue Huai back to the room, bent down and kissed his forehead, "Good night Huai Huai, sweet dreams."

Yue Huai raised her eyes, her voice was quite flat, without any emotion, "Don't laugh when you are unhappy."

The smile on the corner of Yan Chen's mouth froze, and then he chuckled, "Did Huai Huai see it?"

Yue Huai snorted lightly, "I'm not blind."

She was lazy all night, smiling clearly, but the smile didn't reach her eyes, as if she was wearing a mask.

Don't laugh if you are unhappy, I really don't know what he is pretending to be.

Yan Chen rubbed Yue Huai's head, "Got it, go to sleep."

Yue Huai's reaction was——

In front of him, he slammed the door shut.

Yan Chen touched his nose that was almost hit, smiled wryly and shook his head.

His kids seem to be angry.

The next day, Yanchen sent Yuehuai to school and left.

He has to rush back to the imperial capital.

With a schoolbag in one hand and a pocket in the other, Yuehuai walked slowly towards the classroom.

As soon as he walked downstairs, Jiang Zhao grabbed his shoulder from behind.

Jiang Zhao and his brothers seemed to put their arms around Yuehuai, and laughed, "Yuehuang, where did you go after we parted last night? You won't be playing other games with your brother, have you?"

Yuehuai flicked his finger on Jiang Zhao's arm, watching it bounce away with a painful face, and said wearily, "I'm going to eat chicken."

Jiang Zhao: "..."

His eyes widened like a ghost, "Yuehuang, are you serious? Is your brother crazy?"

eat chicken?

How old is the Moon Emperor, is he still human for his brother to take him to do such a thing?

Yue Huai frowned, "Shooting Game, don't you call it 'eat chicken'?"

He clearly saw that the people in the game called the game chicken eating, could it be that he remembered it wrong.

Jiang Zhao: "..."

He said, how could Mr. Yan take Moon Emperor to do that kind of thing, it really is because his thinking is too evil.

He chuckled, "No, no, it's chicken, it's chicken. By the way, speaking of this, do you know the racing game produced by Aofeng Group?"

Yue Huai walked upstairs with strides, and hummed slowly.

When playing games with Su Yu before, he noticed that the racing game they played belonged to Aofeng Group.

Jiang Zhao slapped his thigh suddenly, "Then do you know that two days ago, two new numbers surpassed Xia Ran, the racing god, and took the first place. Damn, the new numbers are so awesome."

Yue Huai paused, raised her eyes, "Is being number one very good?"

Isn't that game just a boring game for three-year-olds?

Jiang Zhao stroked his forehead, "Yuehuang, are you kidding me? That racing game is very difficult, and the one who won the first place has always been a great player. It is not an exaggeration to call him a master. How dare you ask such a thing?" .”

Yue Huai responded flatly, and said slowly, "Really?"

Then he shouldn't tell Jiang Zhao that the two new accounts belong to him and Su Yu.

Jiang Zhao sighed, "I heard that Xia Ran belongs to the FG e-sports club. That club is very famous. I want to go in too, but I'm too good at it."

He is not interested in learning but is very addicted to games, but Ms. Jiang will definitely not agree with him to become a professional gamer.

Forget it, let's just dream.

Yue Huai walked upstairs slowly while listening to Jiang Zhao babbling about how powerful the FG club was.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the classroom, I was stopped by a girl in school uniform.

The girl with blushing cheeks took out a letter, handed it to Yue Huai, and said shyly, "Yue... classmate Yue, can you please accept it?"

The envelope was pink, exuding a faint fragrance, and there was a red heart printed on it.

Yue Huai drooped her eyes, "What is this?"

Jiang Zhao: "..."

girl:"……"

She bit her lip hard, and was about to cry out of embarrassment, "It's...it's a letter."

Ever since she met Yuehuai at the school gate last time, she had been fascinated by him, and after several days of mental struggle, she finally plucked up the courage to come and confess.

But... Yuehuai's reaction seemed to be different from what she thought.

Yue Huai raised her eyebrows, "A letter? You can tell me directly if you have anything to say. Why do you write a letter?"

In front of everyone, is there anything that cannot be said face to face?

Jiang Zhao almost fainted and was speechless. Seeing that the girl was about to cry, he took the letter and said to her, "I'll give it to him. You can go now."

The girl left with a thousand thanks, and before she left, she gave Yuehuai a shy look.

Yue Huai frowned even tighter, "Is there something wrong with her?"

Jiang Zhao fell down and stuffed the letter into Yuehuai's arms, "Yuehuang, do you really not understand or are you pretending not to understand? This is a love letter! A love letter!"

Is their Moon Emperor made of wood?Why don't you even know about this?

Yan Chen packed a breakfast and planned to bring it to Yuehuai, but just as he walked to the door of the classroom, he heard this sentence.

He looked up at Yue Huai, pursed his lips, threw the breakfast into the trash can, and left without looking back.