Quick Travel: Crazy criticism of the host and his love for him

Pei Yanshu didn't waste any time, got off his horse and got into Yan Yu's carriage.

"Go back the way we came and find a place to stay."

Yan Yu gave instructions and then looked at Pei Yanshu. His clothes were dripping with water and his hair was stuck to his neck. He kept looking at himself, not avoiding his eyes.

Yan Yu sat up, found some clothes, and then approached Pei Yanshu: "Do you want my help?"

"Need not."

Yan Yu reluctantly took back the hand that fell on Pei Yanshu's waist, and said helplessly: "Okay."

If you can't get started, it's good to settle for the next best thing and feast your eyes on it. After all, this was a carriage, and it was better to have only two people. Pei Yanshu's face had to be taken into consideration.

Yan Yu stepped back a little, changed into a comfortable position, and looked at Pei Yanshu without blinking.

His hands fell to his waist and unfastened his girdle.

Pei Yanshu is a typical person who looks thin when dressed but looks fat when undressed.

Under the delicate clavicle are the plump chest muscles, which are firm and elastic. After all, they are also people who have touched them.

Yan Yu's sticky eyes went all the way down from his chest to his strong waist and six-pack abs. Because the clothes were wet, there were still wet marks from the rain on them.

The more Yan Yu looked at it, the more he felt itchy. He hadn't eaten meat for almost a year and was very hungry.

His eyes were deep, his Adam's apple rolled, and his fingertips were rubbing together.

Yan Yu's scorching gaze was so aggressive that Pei Yanshu felt his whole body heat up. When his fingertips fell on the lower garment, the person next to him began to breathe quickly.

Pei Yanshu wanted to keep changing like this, but he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

He looked at Yan Yu and said, "Close your eyes."

Yan Yu's ears twitched and she put her hands in front of her eyes. It doesn't seem to make much difference whether or not the hands are covering up, but the sight is more wanton.

After all, Pei Yanshu couldn't compare to that stinky gangster Yan Yu, and the tips of his ears turned red.

He put on his clothes haphazardly and heard Yan Yu's low and itchy voice: "Pei Lang, those are the clothes I wore."

Pei Yanshu didn't know that these were the clothes he had worn. He could say this in such an ambiguous tone, which always made him feel flirtatious.

He suppressed his anxious thoughts and glanced to the side: "I have a choice."

With a smile on her lips, Yan Yu moved closer to Pei Yanshu.

He pulled Pei Yanshu into his arms. Putting his lips close to Pei Yanshu's ear: "You can choose not to wear it."

The man in his arms trembled. Yan Yu smiled and lifted Pei Yanshu's hair and wiped him with his sleeves.

"I see you galloping wildly, looking a little in a hurry. Is there something urgent?"

"It's okay, I've taken care of it."

Naturally, he would not tell Yan Yu that he came here just to find him. The landslide and the rain were accidents, but getting on his carriage and getting close to him was what my heart wanted and it was indispensable.

At this moment, the wheels of the carriage hit a rock or something, and the whole carriage suddenly shook violently.

Pei Yanshu's back was pressed against Yan Yu's chest.

"Sir, please sit tight. There are many potholes on the road ahead and there will be some bumps."

Yan Yu raised her eyebrows.

In the bumps, the friction of clothes was sparse.

Just the intimate posture of the two people always makes people think of some unhealthy scenes.

The changes there were obvious. Pei Yanshu's body became a little stiff, and his hand fell on Yan Yu's arm.

"Relax, let go..."

Yan Yu didn't want to let people run away. He spread his knees and used his arms to push Pei Yanshu into his arms.

He rubbed Pei Yanshu's waist through his clothes and blew harshly into Pei Yanshu's ear.

Pei Yanshu's ears turned red, and his eyes were filled with shame.

He suddenly felt a little regretful that he would not have come if he had known earlier.

Along the way, it is a sweet burden for both of them.

Pei Yanshu had been secretly competing with Yan Yu. When he heard that there was an inn ahead, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't wait to escape.

Yan Yu looked at his back, glanced at his majestic brother, and followed him in stride.

"Two upper rooms."

"one."

The shopkeeper looked at Pei Yanshu, then at Yan Yu, silently asking whether there were two rooms or one.

Pei Yanshu said categorically: "Two rooms."

"One room is enough, and there are so many people. I can't drive my capable men out to sleep on the street."

"Two rooms."

"alright."

Yan Yu followed Pei Yanshu asynchronously until he came to the door of the room.

"Your room is next door."

"I know."

With that said, Yan Yu pushed open the door, hugged Pei Yanshu into the room, and left a message to Mei behind him: "You can stay in the room."

"Liang Yanyu!"

Yan Yu closed the door with her backhand, hugged Pei Yanshu and walked towards the bed.

"Pei Lang, you are responsible for extinguishing the fire you started."

"The strong words make sense. It's clear that you are lustful... If you don't get up, I'm going to take action."

"Pei Lang is willing to give up?"

Pei Yanshu turned his head away and his body tensed up.

Yan Yu sighed, took his hand, put it to his mouth and kissed it.

"Pei Lang's hands are long and beautiful. They must be very fun to work with. Can Pei Lang help me?"

Pei Yanshu felt as if his palms had been burned. He was shocked and looked at Yan Yu in disbelief. He hurriedly pulled out his hand, but Yan Yu held him tightly.

Yan Yu leaned over and rubbed his chin with the tip of her nose: "Pei Lang has to choose one, right?"

……

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Yu sat up, with a look of success on his face.

He placed his chin on Pei Yanshu's shoulder and said with a wicked smile, "Pei Lang, can you let me help you too?"

"...Liang Yanyu!"

"Hahaha……"

Seeing his helpless and alert look, Yan Yu rarely teased him again.

I got up, put my clothes in order, and went out to ask the waiter to bring hot water.

The bathtub was brought into the room and the hot water was poured in. Pei Yanshu was still confused, staring blankly at his hands.

Yan Yu waved the man away, reached out to untie his clothes, and carried the man into the bathtub.

"what you do!"

"This is not to give Pei Lang a bath because he might have mysophobia."

"I can do it myself, I don't need you."

Pei Yanshu looked at Yan Eucalyptus eagerly, always feeling that Yan Eucalyptus was uneasy and kind-hearted.

"If you are on guard against me like this, I won't have any credibility in your heart."

"No."

"Then do it yourself."

With that said, Yan Yu stood up and left the room.

Pei Yanshu frowned when he heard the door closing.

He shrank into the tub and touched his shoulders with his fingertips.

Thinking that his hands had been contaminated by that person's... Pei Yanshu's expression dodges again, and he puts it down stiffly, inexplicably not daring to look directly at his own hands.