Quickly wear: The male protagonist is in HE with the villain again

He didn't understand himself before, or how his heart could be so changeable.

One second he was sad and drunk because of Qian Qingxue's engagement, but the next second he fell in love with Yan Beiheng.

Now he understands that he is just like this person. As long as it is him and as long as he meets him,

Of course, there is only this man. It turns out that he did not suddenly become gay, but simply fell in love with Yan Beiheng.

If he was said to be carefree, how could he explain that after just meeting this person once, he thought about it day and night for so long?

Now he understands that he, Bai Zhonghuai, will only be devoted to Yan Beiheng.

Even if something goes wrong at first because of something else, once they meet, he will still fall in love with him without hesitation.

"Well, as I said, I've never had anyone I cared about."

Of course, Yan Beiheng loved his parents very much when he was a child, and they were not really human beings.

Hundreds of thousands of years apart, his loving parents had already left him, and now they only existed in vague memories.

"Aheng, me too, so I feel that no matter what I become, I will still fall in love with you if we meet again in the next life."

Bai Zhonghuai looked at the man who seemed to be stuck in some kind of memory, sat back in his co-pilot, and urged:

"Let's go back. I'm going to film tomorrow. You can stay with me today, okay?"

"it is good."

Suddenly missing those two people, Yan Beiheng looked at this beautiful boy and wanted to tell them that he had also found a partner.

Yan Beiheng has always been strong. Even if he has been imprisoned for a hundred thousand years, he has always been stable in his core as he grew up in love.

Even if the company of his parents is not long enough for him to live, it is enough to comfort him for a long life.

Because he knows that strong people who love each other and dote on him like them will definitely accompany each other and walk hand in hand even if they go to another world.

Although he was sad but relieved when they left, he blessed those two people. Then he grew up quickly and took on his own responsibilities.

"Ah Huai, stay with me forever."

Is it okay to be like them in any world?

As soon as the McLaren P1 stopped in the gathering hall, Yan Beiheng unbuckled the boy's seat belt, hugged him and blocked his lips.

A hand with sharp bones clasped the back of his neck, stroking the boy's fair and soft texture.

It seemed that because of the props, Yan Beiheng felt that the slender neck under his palm seemed to be more delicate and silky, and the size happened to be firmly controlled by one of his hands.

The slender jade fingers caressed it carefully, then groped forward and clasped the boy's young and inconspicuous Adam's apple.

This time, Yan Beiheng changed his gentleness from yesterday and returned to his natural arrogance and roughness. He directly grabbed the boy's tongue and forced him to dance with him.

But he was obviously not satisfied. After scanning his mouth, his long tongue continued to attack the boy's fragile throat, as if he wanted to reach in and kiss the heart of the person in his arms.

"Uh... no ho."

He was caught off guard and slipped into the man's arms, and the possessive breath of a beast immediately occupied all of Bai Zhonghuai's breath.

He couldn't say anything at all. His fragile throat was heavily rubbed by the slightly rough tongue. The feeling of blending together made him more and more intoxicated. His long eyelashes were stained with fragile teardrops.

Feeling the softened body of the person in his arms, Yan Beiheng pushed his slender waist into his arms even more domineeringly, and pressed his fingers on the back of his neck, pushing deeper and deeper.

The other hand finally couldn't help it, and reached in along the hem of the clothes, stroking the boy's silky-smooth waist.

"Um……"

Obviously the waist is a sensitive point for boys. Bai Zhonghuai's eyelashes trembled even more violently, but his body instantly collapsed into the man's arms.

……

After the kiss was over, Bai Zhonghuai was completely limp. Apart from being embedded in the man's arms, all that was left was rapid and heavy breathing.

The boy's crimson face rubbed against the man's neck, his hands still holding his waist, his mind went blank and he couldn't think at all.

"Ah Huai, if I go to another world one day, will you be with me?"

Although he had long secretly vowed to take away this man's soul, Yan Beiheng looked at the glistening eyes of the man in his arms and was still looking forward to his answer with some anxiety.

"Another world...what do you mean?"

Bai Zhonghuai was completely exhausted at the moment, and his extremely down-time brain was slowly decomposing his words. After a while, he finally raised his head and looked at him worriedly:

"Aheng, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, okay..."

Bai Zhonghuai thought that this man was suffering from some incurable disease, so he suddenly spoke to him like this.

"Ahem, Ah Huai, you misunderstood. What I mean is, if we really meet again in the next life, will you still be willing to be with me?"

If you lose your memory in the next world, will you still love me, stick to me, and be so dependent on me as always?

"Of course I do! Haven't I told you every day? I want to be with you for the rest of my life and love you forever!"

Bai Zhonghuai looked at this man's deep phoenix eyes, finally regained some strength, touched his handsome face, and solemnly promised:

"Aheng, even if I will most likely lose my memory in my next life, loving you will be an instinct engraved in my soul. Therefore, no matter which world I am in, I will eventually fall in love with you."

"Ah."

I believe what you said, because in the next world, even if you really forget me, I will never let you go.

Yan Beiheng looked at the boy with red and swollen lips and disheveled clothes, hugged him, closed the car door and walked into the elevator.

"I have to go to work again tomorrow. Woohoo, I really just want you to hold me. I don't want to go to work at all."

Although Bai Zhonghuai was lying in Yan Beiheng's arms, pretending to cry and complain, the man knew that this man would never give up the career he loved.

"Your agent is in the house."

As soon as he walked to the door of the room, Yan Beiheng felt a somewhat familiar atmosphere inside.

"Oh?"

Bai Zhonghuai broke away from his arms a little awkwardly, straightened his clothes and rang the doorbell.

"Who is it? Is Zhong Huai back?"

Since the last chat ended on bad terms, Luo Ming finally took the initiative to step into his door today and prepared to apologize. Unexpectedly, no one...

"Zhong Huai, you..."

Luo Ming looked at the tall and handsome Young Master Yan, swallowed back what he was about to say, and quickly put on a flattering smile:

"Director Yan, you are here too, please come in!"

"Ah Huai, how about I leave first?"

Looking at this posture, Luo Ming seemed not to want to see him. Yan Beiheng looked at Bai Zhonghuai and asked.

"do not."

Bai Zhonghuai knew that his agent was here to arrange work in advance, so he didn't want his boyfriend to leave.

In this way, Yan Beiheng allowed Bai Zhonghuai to hold his arm and enter the door.