Dote on the little mute

When he woke up the next day, Chu Han's lips were still numb. He stood in front of the sink, and when he looked up, he saw that his lips had been scabbed to pieces.

The color of the scab is heavy, leaving a layer of dark red marks in dots or lines on the pink lips. This kind of mark is not as straightforward as a hickey mark, but it is unspeakably obscure in the eyes of a sensible person. Very attractive.

And this sensible person, besides Chu Yang, and Peng Wenxu, they made Chu Han work hard while avoiding the entanglement in their eyes.

Of these two people, one is the big brother who takes good care of him on weekdays, and he is also considered half of his boss, and the other is the cousin who adopted him and gave him a safe haven. Therefore, even if he is bullied, as long as the other party is not too much, It was only natural that Chu Han would choose to remain silent.

Before eleven o'clock, Lei Yan and his party arrived at the Peace Hotel. They were the first wave of guests that the Peace Hotel welcomed in today. When entering the Peace Hotel, Lei Yan was wearing a mask, and Gao Qi and Huo Lanying negotiated for the second floor Best booth ever.

After Lei Yan looked around the store, led by Chu Ying, he went up to the second floor with his manager and several assistants. Gao Qi, who knew the boss's mind, said to Huo Lanying: "Madam boss, is your store There's a little mute who can't speak, let him come over and serve the food."

"Oh...ah?!" Huo Lanying, whose eyes were still fixed on Lei Yan, didn't react for a while, but quickly narrowed his eyes and smiled at Gao Qi, "Come on, I understand, so the boss is a repeat customer of the shop. "

"Well." Gao Qi didn't explain too much: "Cook your signature dishes first, and order the rest later, remember, don't let others come in to disturb you except the little dumb, I will pay double the meal price. "

Running the restaurant here for more than ten years, Huo Lanying has never seen any kind of customers, and there are many people who ordered dumb dishes before. Huo Lanying guessed that Lei Yan, who was wearing a mask on his head, must be a big star, and he didn't want to be disturbed by others. .

When Huo Lanying went to the backyard to call Chu Han, Chu Han had just finished cleaning the pigsty. He was wearing an old school uniform from five years ago, with slightly wider sleeves rolled up to the elbows, his face was flushed by the sun, and a layer of pimples appeared on his forehead. Fine sweat.

Huo Lanying ordered Chu Han to go upstairs to wash his hands and change his clothes before serving the guests.

Chu Han put the bucket in place, and before he had time to wipe his hands, he walked quickly into the hotel and went up to the second floor. After turning the corner from the stairs, he went into the bathroom, went to the toilet, and then stood in front of the sink to wash his hands.

Because it was a relatively dirty job like cleaning the pigsty, Chu Han also washed his face and slapped his exposed little arms with soap. Chu Yang.

"Brother Han," Chu Yang stared at Chu Han's scab-covered lips, frowned and stepped forward, forcing Chu Han to lean against the sink, stretching out his finger to rub his lips: "Are you okay, I didn't do it on purpose last night..."

The moment Chu Han turned his head away from Chu Yang, he saw the tall and tall Lei Yan standing at the bathroom door.

Chu Han:! ! ! .

At that moment, Chu Han felt as if he was in the frost, and he could even hear the sound of cold currents raging in his blood.

Lei Yan brought Daheichao this time, but Chu Han still knew that the person standing there was Lei Yan, moreover, he must be taking a full view of his embarrassment at the moment.

Chu Yang's actions and Chu Yang's words were already unbelievable, and when Lei Yan met Chu Han's face, he saw the damage on his lips, and his heart throbbed indescribably, as if being scratched by a blunt knife It hurts like a layer of flesh is broken, without blood!

Obviously, this man today is not the one from the night before yesterday!

Chu Han's eyes met Lei Yan's and quickly avoided within three seconds. He pushed Chu Yang away forcefully. Chu Yang felt someone was there. When he backed away, he turned his head to look at Lei Yan, and then quickly pulled Chu Han's wrist. , with a simple command in his tone: "I'll go to the third floor later."

After speaking, Chu Yang let go of Chu Han.

Lei Yan stood at the entrance of the bathroom, motionless. Fortunately, the door was open and relatively wide. After Chu Yang and Lei Yan passed by, they looked back at him.

What a fucking blast!

The eyes behind the lens looked at Chu Han burningly, and the corners of Lei Yan's mouth curled into a sharp arc.

Lei Yan just stood there without saying anything. The eyes hidden behind the sunglasses made people unable to see clearly, but made people feel more flustered. Chu Han's body seemed to be trembling with great pain, his heart was beating faster than It was even faster to be chased and intercepted by Chu Yang. His bones were stiff and his skin was tense. He didn't know how to react for a while.

After being silent for a while, seeing the panic and embarrassment in Chu Han's eyes, Lei Yan strode over. Just when Chu Han thought he was about to walk past him in the direction of the toilet and relaxed his sore shoulders, Lei Yan Suddenly turned around and pressed towards him, Chu Han couldn't react in time, and slammed his hands back on the sink, his whole body leaned back into a) shape.

Lei Yan used Chu Yang's angle just now, and did more extreme movements than Chu Yang. He not only leaned over and pressed half of his body weight tightly on Chu Han's body, but also pressed his left hand on the back of Chu Han's right hand. After he took control, his free right hand pinched his chin, making his chin lift to the maximum, and the thumb pad slowly landed on the corner of his dilapidated lips.

Lei Yan's fingers were rough, scratching from left to right with great force, just once, Chu Han gasped in pain, the small sores on his lips were like thorns stuck into his skin.

Regarding Lei Yan's frivolity, Chu Han didn't feel any disgust towards Peng Wenxu and Chu Yang, but his psychological and physical panic reached the limit, and the water stains on his forehead that hadn't completely dried were quickly submerged in sweat.

In the end, Lei Yan's resolute chin became a blurred line in Chu Han's sight. He slowly closed his eyes, and his lips parted unconsciously. Next, the finger that was about to leave suddenly poked on the tender flesh of Chu Han's slightly parted lower lip.

call!As Chu Han's body trembled violently, his lips also pursed violently. When he realized that he was holding Lei Yan's finger in his mouth, tears of shame welled up all at once.

Chu Han's tears fell on the back of Lei Yan's hand, the temperature below 37 degrees made Lei Yan feel scorching hot, scalded to the bone, and woke him up: Chu Han can't be Mo Yu, Mo Yu is already dead, 15 Years ago, he was already dead!

The weight of his body disappeared at some point, and when he heard the sound of running water from the toilet, Chu Han hurriedly opened his eyes, left the sink with red eyes and a panicked face, and hid in the bedroom.

When Lei Yan went into the toilet, the little brother was already swollen to the point of disbelief. He obscurely moved it with the belly of his thumb that had touched Chu Han's lips, gasped, and took a while to release it.

Just at eleven o'clock in the morning, Lei Yan appeared on the second floor again. Chu Han could easily guess that the customer he was about to serve must be Lei Yan.

However, he cannot avoid it.

……

After more than ten minutes, Chu Han, who had changed his clothes, began to serve food. When he entered the door in fear, he saw seven or eight guests at a table, and Lei Yan was sitting in the chair farthest from him. His heart ached. It barely landed on the ground.

When Chu Han finished serving the dishes and was about to go out, Lei Yan suddenly called out to him: "Why, your waiters here are not responsible for pouring tea?"

Therefore, Chu Han had no choice but to stay in the private room the whole time, except when pouring water, he stood in a corner of the private room, even breathing restrained, like a transparent person.

The whole room was filled with Lei Yan's subordinates, Lei Yan was sullen and didn't speak, and the others didn't dare to say anything, thinking that the big boss was unhappy because of too many cuts during the filming in the morning, and no one dared to touch bad luck.

The meal was very dull.

From the beginning of the meal, Lei Yan never looked at Chu Han again. As soon as he stepped out of the private room after eating, he saw Chu Yang standing outside the private room and looking in the door. Lei Yan paused, subtly He lifted the frame of the mirror before walking away.

The afternoon shooting didn't start until four o'clock. Lei Yan didn't like being disturbed in his private life, so he and Gao Qi went back to the villa on the bank of Fuqin Lake. After arriving at the villa, Lei Yan went up to the second floor, and Gao Qi's lounge was on the first floor.

The overall decoration style of the villa is a Scandinavian style with single color, clean lines, and simple furniture. The overall feeling is bright and refreshing, and Lei Yan's bedroom is also the same.

His master bedroom is as spacious as the lobby on the first floor of the Peace Hotel, about [-] square meters, with a sofa lounge area, study room and rest area integrated into one, but the color here is darker than the one downstairs, and the wall covering is dark blue. Stripes, brown solid wood floor, and furniture in different shades of khaki, plus there is no extra decoration except furniture, which is very cool and ascetic.

After Lei Yan entered the door, he unbuttoned his shirt and walked to the bathroom. His chest and back were sweating profusely after eating the meal. Until now, the anger in his chest has not been extinguished.

Walking into the bathroom, Lei Yan threw off his shirt and turned on the shower, the cold water jet instantly wet his whole body from his firm chin.

After the trousers were wet, the protruding outline under his body was even more majestic. The cold water column drilled in along the deep mermaid line, but it could not ease his desire at all, but made the murder weapon even more arrogant. Lei Yan The originally restrained eyes suddenly burst into blood red flames.

"Fuck! What a fucking show!"

The purer the person looks, the more they look like a flower that blooms to the point of obscenity after being ravaged, and is so coquettish that it devours people's souls. Thinking of Chu Han's clear eyes and those two pieces of broken flesh. Lei Yan couldn't help but gasped, and resigned to his fate, he tore off the belt with one hand, pulled up his trousers chain with the other, and grabbed the place where the veins were rioting!

"Chu Han!" Why wasn't he the one who developed him!

With a rough roar, Lei Yan was like a ferocious lion, his hands were fierce and fast, exuding a self-torturing cruelty, in the pain and pleasure, he imagined that it was Chu Han who wanted to hit with this kind of brute force , Taking him from the beginning to the end as his own, thinking about it, the body's desire index suddenly rushed to the peak in history, and the pleasure also rose in a geometric square number...