I think you mean it

During the day, I didn’t feel anything, but now the curtains are drawn, the big bed is made, and two pillows are placed side by side at the head of the bed, especially when Yue Chen is still standing by the bed and starting to untie his tie...

Cheng Xing swallowed hard. No matter how you look at it, this scene is a bit like an unknown movie.

Cheng Xing seemed like a big girl who went to the bathhouse for the first time, and she only took off her coat after a long time.

Yuechen also didn't have the airs of the master or the burden of the boss at all. He took off his shirt neatly, and passed in front of Cheng Xing with his upper body naked, "I'm going to take a shower."

"...Okay." Cheng Xing didn't remember to respond until Yuechen entered the bathroom.

Yuechen's upper body is thin but not weak, with broad shoulders and slender waist, even the shape of the butterfly bone is so beautiful, Cheng Xing anxiously tore off his tie and put it on the coat rack, and changed into pajamas while Yuechen was away.

If Cheng Xing was a straight man, he would definitely not be so shy, but Cheng Xing likes men, and Yue Chen happens to be his current sweetheart.

This is simply male on top of male...

Cheng Xing was really afraid that he would not be able to resist crossing the boundary. Thinking of this, Cheng Xing walked around the room... Sure enough, he had everything he needed.

Are hotels now so considerate? !

Cheng Xing thought angrily, sighed plaintively, lay down in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and watched the scenery boredly, trying to block the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

Not long after, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and after a while, Cheng Xing turned his head, just in time to see Yuechen coming out wrapped in a bathrobe and barefoot.

Cheng Xing frowned, took off a pair of disposable slippers from the hotel and put them at Yuechen's feet, "The floor is dirty."

"En." Yuechen put on the slippers obediently this time.

The moment Yue Chen bent over, the smell after bathing penetrated into Cheng Xing's nose through the bathrobe, Cheng Xing's heart was beating and he turned and went into the bathroom calmly on the surface.

Yue Chen looked at Cheng Xing's flustered footsteps and the red tips of his ears, and a wicked smile slowly formed on the corner of his mouth.

Cheng Xing felt hot all over, and regardless of the fact that he was still sick, he turned the water temperature down very low, trying to cool himself down as quickly as possible.

Cheng Xing didn't come out until he was completely cool. He was not wrapped in a bathrobe like Yuechen, but was honestly wearing pajamas.When he came out, he saw Mr. Yue sitting casually on the edge of the bed, his loose neckline exposed a large area of ​​skin, and his half-dried hair was still dripping, flowing down his neck into the bathrobe.

Cheng Xing felt that his temperature, which had just dropped, began to rise again.

Yue Chen put down his phone and glanced at him, without any ambiguity in his eyes, "Go to rest early, you are still sick."

"Yeah." Cheng Xing went around to the other side of the bed to pack the clothes he had taken off, secretly unwilling to let the night pass like this.

"Don't move." Yue Chen suddenly said.

Cheng Xing was startled, and bent over to support the bed in the posture of picking up clothes, without even daring to lift his head, "What's wrong?"

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Xing felt Yue Chen's hand covering his forehead, and then his cheek.However, Yuechen's action just exposed his chest, and Cheng Xing felt that he was getting hotter.

"Do you have a fever again?" Yue Chen touched Cheng Xing's face and then his own.

Cheng Xing quickly denied, "No, no, it should be because the water is too hot and steamed."

"Really?" Yue Chen leaned forward and grabbed his hand again, "Is your face so hot? Your hands so cold?"

Cheng Xing took a deep breath, did not speak, stared at the sheets and thought, what exactly are you going to do, Mr. Yue.

"Cheng Xing."

Yue Chen seldom called him in such a serious manner, Cheng Xing felt a chill in his heart, suddenly had a bad premonition, and quickly raised his head to look at him.

Sure enough, Yue Chen let go of his hand and looked at him without the slightest hint of a joke in his eyes, "You are the one who wanted to come to my room."

"..." Cheng Xing was stunned for a moment, unable to realize what Yuechen meant.

"It's impossible for others to sleep in my room, understand." Yue Chen said again.

Cheng Xing nodded blankly, "Well...I understand, you treat me as a friend."

The word 'friend' stunned Yuechen for a long time without saying a word, he suddenly chuckled, and then spoke with bitterness, "Friend?", can a friend be treated like this?

"You did it on purpose, right?" Yue Chen smiled, but his eyes were piercing.

Cheng Xing straightened up and looked down at Yuechen from above, as if he could regain some aura for himself.

One of them was sitting on the bed, the other was standing by the bed, silent to each other.

Cheng Xing's mind was in a mess, and he began to wonder if what Yuechen meant was what he thought. He really wondered if he had a fever that burned his brain out, and he just couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Forget it." After a long time, Yuechen spoke first.

The word 'forget it' was like two pieces of ice sticking into Cheng Xing's chest, freezing Cheng Xing soberly in an instant.Cheng Xing was stunned, and there was only one thought in his mind - when is it not going to be up now!

"Then you belong to Cheng Xing?" Cheng Xing stared at him, there was no sign of a joke on his face.

"What?" Yue Chen didn't seem to understand.

Cheng Xing walked around the end of the bed, walked in front of Yuechen, bent down and looked him in the eyes, and said word by word, "I said, are you Cheng Xing's?"

Yue Chen met his gaze and chuckled, "What do you think?"

Cheng Xing looked at him stubbornly, refusing to speak.

"From today on," Yue Chen took his hand and looked into his eyes, "I belong to Cheng Xing."

Yue Chen's eyes were solemn like Cheng Xing had never seen before, he slowly got up from the bed, stood in front of Cheng Xing and hugged him.

Cheng Xing's expression couldn't keep up with the change of mood, he was still in a state of daze, only to realize what Yuechen said just now when he was hugged by Yuechen suddenly.

He raised his head from Yuechen's arms, and looked at Yuechen in disbelief, "Is what you said true? You're not kidding me, are you?"

Yue Chen laughed, "What do you think?"

"I don't want you to think, I want me to think." Cheng Xing grabbed the clothes on Yuechen's chest, pretending to be ruthless, "You just like me, don't you?"

"Yeah," Yue Chen spread his hands with a smile, "I think I've made it quite obvious."

Cheng Xing hugged Yue Chen, the joy in his eyes seemed to overflow, he was extremely happy, "I guess so."

Yuechen also wrapped his arms around him, and pressed his lips against Cheng Xing's ear, "What about you? Was it because you liked me that you were so worried about me?"

"Hmm..." Cheng Xing buried his head in his arms, a little embarrassed.

"Then why don't you say it?"

Yue Chen's hands were wrapped around Cheng Xing's waist, and the heat in his palms reached his skin through the material of the clothes. Cheng Xing's whole body was numb and crispy after being touched by him, but his mouth was still stiff, "I didn't know you liked men, you know You like men who have already seduced you."

Yue Chen raised his eyebrows, showing the original expression, "Then, it's not too late."

Afterwards, Yuechen let go of Cheng Xing's hand, took off his bathrobe and lay back on the bed, and lifted the quilt on the other side, which clearly meant "come to bed soon".

"You...you don't, you just confessed your love..." Cheng Xing said as he dawdled to the other side of the bed, "It's too fast.. ...."

Seeing that Cheng Xing was still grinding, Yuechen gave him a funny look, "That's fine."

After finishing speaking, he lay down under the quilt and closed his eyes, with a look of "I sleep and you are free".

Cheng Xing stood beside the bed with his hips crossed, and he clicked his tongue twice, "Oh, I never thought that the president is such a person. It's me, Cheng, who is not nice to others."

Yuechen was laughed angrily by him, and stretched out his hand to him, "Go to sleep, there will be a meeting tomorrow."

Cheng Xing grinned and got into the bed of the CEO, "That's not what you said when you asked me to sleep."

Yuechen circled him from behind and whispered in his ear, "Of course chasing people requires some thought."

The bass that used to be in the elevator suddenly turned into a 3D three-dimensional sound that surrounds Cheng Xing's ears. With Yue Chen's breath rubbing against Cheng Xing's ears and neck, Cheng Xing suddenly felt a numbness, and shrank his neck and said, " Don't seduce me, Mr. Yue, you still have a meeting tomorrow."

Yue Chen chuckled and said "good night".

"Good night." Cheng Xing said softly.

The room was quiet and silent, the blackout curtains completely blocked the light outside the window, only the night light at the door was still shining with warm yellow light.

After a while, Cheng Xing heard Yuechen's steady breathing.

However, Cheng Xing, who was wrapped in Yuechen's body temperature, was extremely excited at this time, and the sudden turning point made Cheng Xing completely sleepy.Yue Chen's hands rested on his waist, Yue Chen's chest pressed against his back, Yue Chen's breath patted his neck...

Cheng Xing quietly bit the tip of his tongue—hiss, it hurts—it wasn't a dream.

Repeat, this is not a dream!

Cheng Xing bared in the dark, his heart was constantly bursting with fireworks, if it wasn't for fear of waking Yuechen, he would even want to stand up and jump.

So... Did Mr. President really fall in love with me at first sight?Cheng Xing bit his finger and laughed heartily, not ruling out the possibility.