five years later

It was already dark when I got home, but fortunately, the red wine in my hand was still useful.An Yuan came over to open the door for Liu Yimao, and the two looked at each other, but fortunately their emotions did not show on their faces.

"Have you eaten yet?" An Yuan asked him softly as he turned sideways to let him in.

Liu Yimao didn't answer directly, he asked An Yuan instead, "Have you two eaten?"

"I've eaten. If you haven't eaten yet, I'll cook some noodles for you to fill your stomach." An Yuan took the red wine on the shoe cabinet and asked, "Did you buy this?"

"Well, there's no need to cook the noodles. I've eaten them outside. Take them and let the three of us have a drink together." After changing his shoes, Liu Yimao went straight to the living room and sat down next to Liu Youxia.

Liu Youxia had a computer on his lap, so he had no time to talk to him.

Liu Yimao didn't care, he stretched his head to look over. "This is your company's financial report?"

After a while, Liu Youxia finally responded, "Yes."

Even if his tone was cold, he couldn't stop Liu Yimao's enthusiasm. He asked frivolously, "Why don't you ask me for something so confidential?"

Liu Youxia glanced at him, and then responded with a sneer, "It is reasonable to say that this thing should not be shown to outsiders, but if you have the heart, you can find it online, so it doesn't matter if you don't see it or not."

Liu Yimao got bored and sat up straight while rubbing his nose.He took out his mobile phone to check the message, and found that Gu Lin hadn't sent a word.

Although this was a business that was only about money, Liu Yimao thought to himself that he was generous enough.If he hadn't met him, would he be able to earn [-] yuan in one sleep with that kind of beauty?

Thinking of this, he secretly glanced at Liu Youxia beside him again, the frowning and pensive look on the other side made people's hearts tickle.I can't help reminiscing about the afternoon's sex, the feeling behind is indeed ecstasy, but...

Liu Yimao secretly scolded Gu Lin in his heart, selling dead ducks, wasting his hard-earned money.Judging from his many years of experience in love affairs, a guy like Gu Lin would have to sleep at least ten times before getting back his money.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and even his voice became rougher.He quit WeChat and called "Anyuan" impatiently.

"Why does it take so long to hold a cup, okay?"

Liu Youxia turned off the computer, but calmly asked him, "Are you back from buying wine?"

"Well, I'll be leaving in a few days, and I'll take a drink as a thought." Liu Yimao looked at him, and unconsciously licked his lower lip.He leaned over and asked ambiguously, "Can you drink?"

Liu Youxia put the computer on the coffee table, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and shook his head honestly.

"It's not very drinkable. If it's red wine, it might take two glasses."

Liu Yimao's eyes were dazzled by that smile, his heart was beating fast, and he wished he could pounce on him immediately.He thought about Gu Lin's taste, and felt that the other party could not even match Liu Youxia's one toe.

An Yuan held three glasses in one hand and the bottle of wine in the other.He came out of the kitchen with a smile on his face, as if he didn't hear Liu Yimao's impatience just now.

"Liu Youxia doesn't drink too much, so you can't drink too much." An Yuan put the cup in front of Liu Yimao, pretending to warn, "You can't persuade him to drink."

Liu Yimao raised his hands and shrugged his shoulders. "Heaven and earth conscience, I haven't said anything yet."

An Yuan was amused by his exaggerated actions, and without further ado, he poured three glasses of wine and pushed them over. "There's no reason to drink for free. What happy event have you had recently?"

He looked at Liu Yimao with a hint of temptation in his eyes.The other party didn't seem to care at all, or didn't take An Yuan's provocation to heart at all.

"You can drink whatever you want." Liu Yimao took a sip of the wine and leaned back on the sofa with one hand spread out.He crossed his legs and looked at the past impartially, but he didn't know whether he was looking at Liu Youxia or responding to An Yuan.

An Yuan just smiled, then picked up the wine glass and made a gesture of clinking glasses towards him, and took a sip before bumping into Liu Youxia's glass.

Liu Yimao also raised his glass, leaning to one side and watching them.

The three of them were speechless tonight.An Yuan didn't think he was thinking too much, Liu Yimao's little thoughts were written on his face.

Only at this time did he realize that his narrow-mindedness and jealousy were comparable to Liu Youxia's.An Yuan was always on guard against Liu Yimao, for fear that he would lose even the last bit of face.

When the wine was half drunk, Liu Youxia was already dying.He leaned on An Yuan's shoulder in a daze, not knowing what to say.

"What did you say?" An Yuan put down his glass, touched his face and coaxed softly, "Say it again."

Liu Youxia was drunk but not drunk, he wrapped his arms around An Yuan's neck and kissed An Yuan tenderly.The voice is not too loud, but it is always in front of others.

An Yuan was a little embarrassed, he glanced at Liu Yimao who was sitting aside with a half-smile, and pushed Liu Youxia away.

"Xiaoyuan," Liu Youxia was very obedient, and after being pulled away, he lay on his shoulder and stopped making a fuss. "I have a headache, do you have any at home, medicine, hangover medicine?"

After speaking, he frowned, and An Yuan felt distressed when he saw it.There is no hangover medicine at home.Although he knew that Liu Youxia couldn't drink alcohol, he never drank like this.

"Go back to bed and rest for a while, I'll go shopping and I'll be right back." An Yuan wanted to help him up, but Liu Youxia refused.

He acted like a child, urging An Yuan to buy medicine quickly.

An Yuan had no choice but to think that no matter how drunk he was, he would still be a heavy man.Moreover, the pharmacy was right at the entrance of the community, and it took only 15 minutes to go back and forth, so he stopped torturing him, took out a piece of money from his wallet, and went out.

Liu Yimao thinks the drunk Liu Youxia looks very interesting.He leaned forward and carefully looked at Ying's flushed cheeks from drunkenness.He had never been in such close contact before.The sound of the other party's breathing sprayed on his face, as if there was a little aroma of red wine.

Liu Youxia was blindfolded, thinking that the person in front of him was An Yuan, so he put his arms around his neck and murmured: "Didn't you go to buy medicine, why are you still here?"

Liu Yimao did not expect to experience a beauty in his arms so soon.

([-]-word description by Mr. Weixie Liu)

......

But before he could make the next move, An Yuan who pushed the door open and rushed in front of him was taken aback.

"What are you doing?"

An Yuan ran back, and rushed to the living room before changing his shoes.Sweat slid down his cheeks to the ground, but his eyes were cold.

Liu Yimao let go of Liu Youxia's hand, and walked away from him.He stood up and looked at An Yuan, shrugged his shoulders, looking indifferent.

"Boom—" An Yuan punched him on the cheekbone.

He pressed Liu Yimao's head on the coffee table, and pressed the broken cup against his neck.

"You taught me to fight. What did you say at the time, you must be ruthless, otherwise you will be the one who gives the opponent a chance to die. How do you think I have learned?"

Liu Yimao looked angry.The fragments had already scratched the skin, and he didn't dare to fight back rashly.

"Liu Youxia is mine." An Yuan looked at him coldly, with an indifferent tone. "From now on, we have no friendship."

Liu Yimao sneered, and glanced at Liu Youxia who was sitting on the sofa.The other party buttoned his clothes slowly, the Lingtai was clear, and he was no longer drunk like before.He didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he saw Liu Youxia showing a mocking smile with disdain in his eyes.

After An Yuan finished speaking, he let go of Liu Yimao.He got up and went to the study room to drag out his luggage, then threw all his used things on the bed sheet, tore off the pillowcase, rolled them up and threw them at the door.

"Get out." He pointed at the door, not looking at Liu Yimao at all.

Before Liu Yimao left, he glanced at Liu Youxia, who was not afraid at all, and smiled coquettishly with narrowed eyes.Only then did he realize that everything was directed by this person.

He was willing to cut himself to pieces, and dared to pull the emperor off his horse.Liu Youxia hoped that he and Anyuan could completely tear each other apart, and did not hesitate to use herself as a bait.Buying medicine is fake, but seducing him while drunk is real.

Liu Yimao left without looking back.He has lived to this day, and he no longer has to apologize for An Yuan.The sound of closing the door sounded behind him, and he took out his mobile phone and sent Gu Lin a message.

An Yuan in the room was a little lost.He took off his shoes and walked up to Liu Youxia barefoot.A shard of glass had scratched his skin, but he felt no pain.

"Why?" An Yuan asked Liu Youxia coldly.

"No reason," Liu Youxia stretched out his hand to pull him onto her body and sat down, "You should understand that it will be sooner or later. If you don't tear your face today, what should he do if he continues to live here in your name? Or can you bear it?" He looked me in the eye."

"Even if you can bear it, I can't. But it's a good thing you came back early, otherwise I would have to do it myself."

Having said that, An Yuan discovered the hickey on his body.The expression on his face became more and more ugly, and regardless of the injury on his foot, he dragged him to the bathroom.

An Yuan turned on the nozzle, and violently pushed the person over.He grabbed the back of Liu Youxia's neck and kissed it recklessly.

Liu Youxia laughed while kissing, took off her clothes by herself, and washed her body again.

"Washed clean?" An Yuan looked at the hickey marks on his collarbone that couldn't be washed off, feeling annoyed.He rubbed it, opened his mouth and bit it.

Liu Youxia was in some pain, but she didn't say anything.This kind of skin-cutting pain can make him mentally orgasm.

An Yuan bit the skin, and a little blood came out.

"There will be scars here in the future." He wiped off the blood, and after a while it seeped out again, and wiped them off again.

"Ah."

"Do you dare to do this kind of thing again?" An Yuan rubbed his lips, his eyes burning with lust.

Liu Youxia took off his clothes and shook his head aggrievedly.

"Don't do this kind of thing again." After a while, An Yuan sighed and said this sentence.He touched Liu Youxia's forehead with a distressed tone. "I feel sick."

"You think I'm disgusting?" Liu Youxia asked in a muffled voice while touching his butterfly bone.

An Yuan didn't answer, he was puzzled and asked another question. "After five years of separation, why haven't you changed anything?"

"The Liu Yimao I just met is really not like this." An Yuan's eyes were a little wet when he said this.

Liu Youxia didn't speak any more, but hugged him to sit on the sink, and kissed his eyes and lips.

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After the orgasm, the two of them were a little absent-minded, and they hugged each other without making a sound.After resting for a while, An Yuan hugged Liu Youxia tightly and buried his head in his arms.

The author has something to say:

Liu Yimao's cp is not my cute Gu Lin.It's too hard for the prodigal son to turn back, he'd better die alone (deleting so much and still can't pass the trial...) Is there a friend watching [laughing and crying]