The straight male host was forced to love him by the villain

night.

When Ye Xuan came back, the lights were on in Lin's old house.

It's so late, why aren't you sleeping?

With this thought in his mind, he pushed open the window with his hand and jumped in through the window.

Entering inside, he found the person he wanted to see sitting by the bed with a book in his hand.

Lin was not surprised when he saw Ye Xuan come in. He raised his eyes and glanced at him: "Where did you go yesterday and today? Are you back now?"

"I have some things to do, I'm a little busy." Ye Xuan explained, took out a brochure bag from his lapel, and put his hands in front of Lin Wannian.

In his later years, Lin put down the book in his hand and took the thing in Ye Xuan's hand: "Give it to me."

"Yes."

Lin opened it and took a look. He pinched it with his two fingers and took out the thick stack of paper. He opened the paper and saw that there was a banknote with the traditional Chinese numeral one thousand taels written on it. There were also many red seals stamped on it. The bank number for withdrawing money.

He counted and estimated that there were more than twenty. He swallowed and looked at the man standing by the bed: "Where did you get this money?"

"If you think it's too little, I still have it, but it's too heavy. I'll move it here when I feel better." Ye Xuan frowned and said.

[I don’t know if he likes gold bars. 】

besides? ? Still gold.

Lin's eyes lit up in his later years. He was a good boy. He was indeed the person he liked. He stuffed the banknotes into his money bag, put it away, and asked eagerly: "Is the injury on your waist feeling better?"

"much better."

"Have you taken a shower?"

"washed."

Only in his later years did Lin stand up, hold Ye Xuan's shoulders, push him to sit on the edge of the bed, then hook his shoulders, and place his lips on his neck: "Since you are my male favorite, you must fulfill your obligations." The obligation to be a man’s favorite.”

Ye Xuan was already aroused by Lin's proactive behavior in his later years, and his earlobes were red. He looked like he was letting himself be rubbed. He pursed his lips and said reservedly: "Yes."

[Are we going to start that or something? I have to work hard and not be embarrassed! 】

In his later years, Lin saw how obedient he was, and when he heard Ye Xuan's inner thoughts again, he laughed obscenely, pushing and pulling with his hands.

The two of them were lying on the bed together. In his later years, Lin looked down at Ye Xuan, their eyes facing each other.

Ye Xuan stared eagerly, waiting for Lin's next move in his later years.

Suddenly those hands came up to touch her, and everything in front of her was dark, and she could only smell the fragrance of soap locust.

Sensing someone approaching, Ye Xuan's breathing was disordered and his heart was pounding.

My heart has turned nine times.

[What should I do next? 】

[He comes closer. 】

【It smells so good】

[I really want to hold him and kiss him. 】

Lin listened to his inner voice in his later years, picked up the black cloth that he had prepared a long time ago, pinched his throat, and said in a gentle tone, "Don't move."

"Ah."

Ye Xuan held the sheets with both hands and lay stiffly.

At this time, his eyes were covered by black cloth, but he could imagine what Lin would look like in his later years, and he was looking forward to it in his heart.

Finally, their lips touched each other.

Ye Xuan almost moved, but endured it.

Once or twice.

There was a popping sound.

Ye Xuan is looking forward to the next step after the kiss.

Look forward to.

He looked forward to it.

Half an hour passed.

His anticipation gradually cooled.

With the five hundredth kiss, one of the simplest system tasks was completed.

In his later years, Lin turned over and lay on his side, pulled up the quilt, and went to sleep.

Ye Xuan heard the movements next to him and waited quietly for a while, but still didn't get the next plan, so he called,

"A Nian?"

No response was heard.

He raised his numb hands and pulled away the black cloth, turned to look at the person beside him, and when he got closer, he heard slight snoring.

Realizing that Lin had fallen asleep in his later years, Ye Xuan pressed his red and swollen lips and looked at the young man who had fallen asleep, somewhat dumbfounded.

I was in a daze for a while, then I just pulled up the quilt and slept with someone in my arms.

The restraint force on his waist came, and Lin Wannian, who was pretending to sleep, opened his eyelids, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and quickly closed his eyes again.