can i be respectful for a while

Ye Qing was taken aback and turned his head.

"I didn't expect to meet you here." Xiao Su approached with a smile, "You also like to watch this?"

Ye Qing was also quite surprised, "Why, you like it?"

"Fortunately, the main reason is that my dad likes it, so I will come to see it occasionally."

Xiao Su smiled and sat beside Ye Qing, chatting with him one after another, but ignored Ye Jing.

Ever since he knew that Ye Jing hooked up with his wife, Xiao Su had developed a great resentment towards him, so much so that now seeing him, he didn't even bother to say hello brother.

On the contrary, Ye Jing didn't care, he climbed along the seat with his arms, hooked Ye Qing's waist, and a smile appeared in his eyes calmly.

Xiao Su's face immediately collapsed, "Brother, there are so many people, it's not good."

Ye Jing laughed, "Brother and friend, what's wrong?"

As the saying goes, "Don't hit a smiling person with your hand". Regarding Ye Jing's "shameless" behavior, Xiao Su really didn't feel the same way, and he suppressed his anger abruptly.

Compared with Ye Jing, Xiao Su is indeed a little tender, of course he can't understand people's hearts.

When he justly stated that this was his wife, Ye Jing had already abducted her to the bed, and cooked the raw rice.

The host came up, and the words in the opening remarks were correct.

Ye Qing glanced at the two of them indifferently, then focused his eyes on the stage.

Ye Jing also withdrew his gaze, and his arms remained motionless around his waist, but the posture was not deliberate, but with a natural familiarity.

Xiao Su's heart was burning, the curtain on the stage slowly opened, the lights dimmed, and the soothing music poured out like flowing water.

The ballet dress wraps the smooth body curves, pointing toes as if walking on clouds.The dancer raised his chin, and his slender neck and body formed a perfect arc. The swans stood together, noble and elegant.

When the swans were gone, Xiao Su turned to talk to him.

"Qing'er."

"Baby," Ye Jing said at the same time, kneading his waist twice with his fingers.

Xiao Su felt his face was swollen from the beating.

Men, no matter what they usually look like, they are mature or magnanimous, but once they are in front of their lover, they can't help but fight and be jealous, and use their own methods to prove who is the real possessor and winner.

Ye Qing knew it well, and simply ignored anyone, just sat quietly and watched the performance.

During the break, Ye Qing was annoyed by the two of them and went to the bathroom.

When he came back, Ye Jing was already sitting in his seat majestically, and Ye Qing was sitting on the side, watching the battle between Ye Jing, a big man, and Xiao Su, a small man, with a smile.

Only then did Ye Jing feel at ease, straightened his collar, and sat upright.

"No, I said Ye Jing, why are you so annoying?" Xiao Su whispered, frowning.

Ye Jing handed Ye Qing the toffee in his heart, without even giving him an extra look.

"Ye Jing, can you keep out of my sight?"

Xiao Su's eyes wished to burn two holes in his body, he clenched his fists and then loosened them, why didn't he find that Ye Jing didn't have a little bit of loveliness about Ye Qing?

Qing'er is so cute, and Ye Jing is so annoying.

Not at all like a brother.

"Qing'er, I'll tell you something later." Xiao Su couldn't help but speak across Ye Jing.

"You, be quiet." Ye Jing smiled with sharp indifference in his eyes, turned his head and said in a low voice, "This is the last time I warn you that even a child must be responsible for his actions."

Xiao Su didn't speak, was silent for two seconds, and turned his head away angrily.

Damn, I endured the humiliation for my daughter-in-law.

Ye Qing was actually very tired too. After seeing the last scene, he actually leaned on the chair and fell asleep. He slightly raised his head and put his neck on Ye Jing's arm, finding the most comfortable angle.

Xiao Su looked at it, his teeth itching with hatred.

When the scene was over, Ye Jing quickly pecked his lips from an angle, "It's time to get up, baby."

Ye Qing opened his eyes and yawned lazily, "Is this the level?"

"what happened?"

"The treble can't go up, the bass is not accurate, and the piano has three wrong notes. In the end, this show is just to make up the numbers?"

Ye Jing glanced at his watch, "In March, there is an opportunity to hold a concert for you here."

Ye Qing tugged on his tie and smiled, "I don't want to play for them."

"Then just play it for your brother?"

The two whispered as if no one was there, Xiao Su's eyes were red and red, he listened to their conversation coldly, and finally turned around and left from another door without saying a word.

In fact, no one is to blame.

Blame them for falling in love too early, too deep, and for too long.

At an age that was still ignorant, there was only each other. During the decades of growing up, life continued to heat up this relationship. After carving out this story, and finally polishing it, it was just the indestructible love of these two people.

As soon as the car parked in the garage, Ye Jing couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed his hand on his thigh.

"I played tricks on the light along the way." Ye Jing held him down with a smile, put down the seat, and landed his fingers on the lower abdomen accurately, "It's just that the place to touch is a little bit off, I'll teach you."

Ye Qing's lingering eyes seemed to be hooked, and four words came out from his thin lips, "A beast in clothes."

Ye Jing curled his lips into a smile, inserted his middle finger into the bow tie, roughly tore off the tie and pulled it out, breaking a button along the way.

Ye Qing wanted to escape, but was suppressed by Ye Jing.

"Like this tie?" Ye Jingkou tightly clenched his hands and wrapped them around the tie.

The bodies of the two rubbed against each other lightly, making the two birds in their crotches feel like they were flying.

"Ye Jing." Ye Qing called him.

"Call me brother."

"I fear you……"

Ye Jing lowered his head and bit his lips, but the words and sentences in his panting voice were very clear, "There is nothing to be afraid of, I say this to make you clear that even if you are my younger brother, the relationship between us will not change anything , this road, since I have gone, then I will accompany you all the way to Hei."

"You know, I never trade at a loss, and trade you for this world," he laughed softly, breathing hot and humid breath on his cochlea, "it's worth it."

The two hugged and kissed in the small space, breathing more and more heavily.

Ye Jing's breathing was uneven, warm palms caressed from behind his back, and the unrelieved desire struggled to swallow his reason.

"Ding ding ding ding ding..."

The phone rang suddenly.

Ye Jing bit his neck and reached for the phone.

Ye Qing clamped his waist with his legs, and with a sudden force, he turned over and pressed him under his body.

For this kind of thing, men are always self-taught, Ye Qing rubbed the huge bulge of his trousers with his body, his waist was flexible and strong.

Ye Jing closed his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled several times, and he tried to calm down, "Hello, I'm Ye Jing."

"Ye Jing, today is Friday, are you going to pick up Qing'er?"

Ye Jing opened his eyes 'shua', "Ah, Dad, that, I'll take it."

Ye Qing bit the bow tie with his teeth, peeled off Ye Jing's shirt with his free hands, bit his chest with his teeth, and sucked.

Ye Jing resisted the burning pleasure coming from his chest, a burst of electric current aroused the heat in his lower abdomen, and the big bird flapped its wings against Ye Qing's crotch.

"Ah..." Ye Jing stopped in a hurry, and coughed to cover up, "Dad, well, can you do it tomorrow? I think Xiaoqing is a little tired after a day of class."

Ye Han was puzzled, "Ye Jing, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, Dad." Ye Jing replied nonchalantly, but his body gave him a hard push in response, "I still have something to do, so I'll hang up first."

Ye Jing threw the phone away, his voice hoarse, "Baby, are you impatient?"

Usually Ye Jing calls him 'baby', which means it's time to protect his dignity as a man or brother.

Ye Qing tore off Ye Jing's belt, pulled off his trousers, the tip of his tongue slid all the way down, along his lower abdomen, to the edge of his underwear.

Gritting his teeth on the edge of his underwear, Ye Qing's breath was soft and hot on his lower abdomen.

The space in the car was too small, and the two 1.8-meter men seemed to be unable to stretch. Ye Jing seemed to know what he was going to do. Just as he was about to pull him, he swallowed the big bird that was about to stretch the fabric.

Through the thin clothes, the scorching heat burned a hole in Ye Jing's heart, and the entire chest became a vacuum. Every time he licked, the sound of slobbering licked and licked, with echoes, constantly echoing in his heart. reverberate.

In fact, it might stop the itching from the boots, it's really not that cool, but the fairy-like person in front of him is the younger brother he's been spoiled with since he was a child, and it's the Ye Qing who is superior in front of others, but only treats him like a coquettish and hooligan , it's Qing'er who has the same surname as her.

So everything is different.

The person I love, even if I roll my eyes, has a different style.

His little temper, petty willfulness, good and bad, body and heart, all belong to him.

From birth to death, he belongs to himself alone.

"Baby," Ye Jing exhaled slowly, "Did I owe you in my previous life?"

"Brother." Ye Qing pulled down his underwear, bit his lips lightly, and said with a whimper, "Those people from now on, even if they stand in front of you with their pants pulled, you can't be hard."

I don't want anyone but you.

Ye Jing took out a pack of strawberry-flavored protective sleeves from the gap between the car layers, and pulled Ye Qing Chitan's body up, the possessiveness in his eyes was like a burning fire.

Ye Qing didn't even remember how he climbed into bed, but he knew that Ye Jing helped him with the aftermath before going to bed.

Although Ye Qing knew that he was fine, Ye Jing was still careful and placed it properly, as if he was a fragile and supreme treasure.

Ye Qing opened the car door the next day and almost choked himself to death.

Who can tell him what happened to the pile of sets that were thrown around in the carriage?

On the driver's seat, on the steering wheel, in the seams of the seats.

The ubiquitous absurdity reminded him how crazy the two of them were yesterday.

"Ye Jing!!!!"