The beloved one of the rich brother

The heat from their inseparable bodies flowed like a tide. Wen Yiyu's eyes gradually became blurred, and his whole body softened as if all his bones were pulled out.

But my consciousness was still in a state of half-understanding. I had to put aside all the questions in my mind.

"Hmm? Did you feel it?" Huo Chengluo did not intend to let her go. He continued to ask her without stopping the movements of his mouth and hands.

Wen Yiyou fell into a state of confusion and panting softly for a few times, with a hint of coquettishness in her voice that she herself did not even notice: "I..."

However, at this moment, a sudden ring rang, interrupting the ambiguous atmosphere between the two.

Wen Yiyu, who was immersed in that indescribable feeling of anticipation, suddenly shuddered as if awakened.

Huo Chengluo, who had buried his head in her neck, slowly raised his head and met her eyes. Both of them had a hint of lust on their faces that had not yet faded away.

Huo Chengluo regained his senses in an instant. He cursed inwardly and felt very upset.

He then realized that he had lost control and was almost... All this must have been caused by Murong Feng. He must have done something behind the scenes to make his body react so violently.

The ringing continued, as if reminding them of the reality.

He took a deep breath, trying to suppress the lust in his body, and stuffed the phone under him into Wen Yiyu's hand.

He casually glanced at the caller ID and said softly, "It's Meng Chuyan calling. You answer the phone first." There was a barely perceptible hoarseness in his voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, he carried Wen Yiyu to his side, and he walked quickly into the bathroom.

Wen Yiyou looked at everything happening in front of her in a daze. It took her a long time to come back to her senses and press the answer button on her phone.

As soon as the call was connected, a ghostly cry like a wolf howling came from the inside, "Yibao..."

Wen Yiyou's eyes suddenly widened, "What's wrong? Did something happen?"

I only heard Meng Chuyan's voice from the other end of the phone, "Come here quickly, come to my room... woo woo woo..."

Wen Yiyou was at a loss when she heard her friend crying so sadly. She stood up from the sofa in a hurry and said, "Okay, okay, I'll be there right away..."

After saying that, she was so anxious that she didn't even have time to put on her slippers, and rushed to the door like an arrow. She didn't even have time to say hello to Huo Chengluo in the bathroom, let alone ask the man what he was doing hiding in the bathroom without saying a word.

At this moment, Wen Yiyu was running barefoot in the corridor and soon arrived at the door of Meng Chuyan's room.

When the door opened, Meng Chuyan's crying and screaming still did not stop.

Wen Yiyou rushed to her immediately, looking her up and down carefully, and asked anxiously: "Chu Chu, what happened? Tell me quickly!"

Meng Chuyan cried so hard that she was completely devastated. She hugged Wen Yiyu tightly with tears and snot, and muttered, "I, I'm going to collapse..."

Wen Yiyou was confused by her sudden action, and was so anxious that he was running around like an ant on a hot pot. He asked hurriedly: "What's wrong? Don't cry first! If you have something to say, please talk to me nicely!"

Meng Chuyan calmed down a little and wiped the tears from her face with her hands, but she still couldn't help sobbing and said, "I was hit hard!"

Wen Yiyou was even more confused and asked anxiously: "Can you explain it clearly? How did you get hit? Who bullied you?"

Meng Chuyan was seen biting her lips tightly and her body was trembling slightly, as if she had been extremely frightened.

After a long while, she finally caught her breath and said in a tearful voice, "I know an incredible and terrifying secret!"

Wen Yiyou looked at her suspiciously, "Secret? That's it? Are you howling here because of this?"

Meng Chuyan noticed her friend's disapproval, raised her head and glared at Wen Yiyou and asked, "What did you say? Don't you want to ask what the secret is?"

Wen Yiyou crossed his arms over his chest and responded calmly: "Tell me, I want to hear what secret makes you so crazy?"

When Meng Chuyan heard this, she was furious and pointed at her nose and shouted, "Am I crazy?"

Wen Yiyou retorted without showing any weakness, "Isn't it? Look at what you look like now."

Then, she criticized Meng Chuyan without any hesitation: "Her tears and snot were flowing together, her hair was a mess like a bird's nest, and her face was covered with tear marks. She looked horrible."

Meng Chuyan took a deep breath, then put her hands on her hips and looked at Wen Yiyou provocatively, "Okay, I want to see if you can still be so calm after knowing this secret?"

Wen Yiyu still maintained his original actions, seemingly not caring about the secret that Meng Chuyan mentioned.

In her eyes, what secret could be more important than her brother Chengluo's health problems?

They just...almost...

Meng Chuyan opened her mouth and was about to tell the secret.

Suddenly she stopped and said to Wen Yiyou in a serious tone: "No, you have to promise me first that you must stay calm when you hear it later. You must stay calm."

Wen Yiyou rolled her eyes at her and said, "Don't worry, I won't be as startled as you are!"

"Okay, okay, okay, you'd better do what you say!" Meng Chuyan emphasized while nodding heavily.

However, when she opened her mouth, Meng Chuyan couldn't utter a word.

Wen Yiyou began to get impatient: "Why don't you say anything? Why don't you say anything?"

Meng Chuyan hesitated, she opened and closed her mouth, not knowing how to say it.

She bit her fingertips tightly and paced anxiously in the room, her heart as tangled as a tangled mess.

"You..." Wen Yiyou couldn't help but open his mouth to urge.

Meng Chuyan closed her eyes, took a deep breath, then suddenly opened her mouth and blurted out the words that had been in her heart: "Your brothers are gay!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she quietly opened her eyes and stared at Wen Yiyou nervously, carefully observing her every subtle expression and reaction.

Wen Yiyou blinked, a blank look on his face, as if he hadn't heard clearly what Meng Chuyan had just said, "Hmm? What? What did you say?"

Meng Chuyan accepted her fate after she said this and sighed helplessly.

The tone became more certain and clear, "Your two brothers are gay."

This time, Wen Yiyou finally understood, became emotional, and retorted angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"How could I say anything nonsense?" Meng Chuyan defended herself a little aggrieved, "I saw it with my own eyes, okay!"