Reborn in the arms of a wealthy rival [Transmigration Book]

Yi Chengyun could tell what Wen Zheng was planning at a glance, but what did it matter?

Thick palms sneaked in from the loose clothes almost instinctively, and Yi Chengyun's palms felt the steam that was not dry on the man's body, as well as the slight trembling of his body when he was touched.Thanks to years of exercise on horseback, Wen Zheng's body is smooth and elegant, his muscles are firm and powerful, and his body is well-proportioned without any fat; his skin is as moist and smooth as tofu. Those deer-like eyes would really shed tears.

"call……"

Because of Yi Chengyun's movements on his body, Wen Zheng subconsciously took a breath. The man's palms were warm, and there was a thin layer of calluses on his fingertips. Jumping around.In Yi Chengyun's lacquered eyes, there was only the shadow of the person in front of him, and there was a ferocious animal ready to hunt in his eyes, which made Wen Zheng's whole body almost burn.

He had already understood that Yi Chengyun's desire to control was astonishingly strong in this matter. In the past, Wen Zheng would definitely call him a pervert; well, now he is crying and cursing, but Wen Zheng knows in his heart that he doesn't hate it.

Seeing that Yi Chengyun's arms were clenched tightly, and when their noses were about to touch each other, Wen Zheng's remaining rationality drove him to push down the man's arm and put his hands on the man's body.At this time, the posture of the two people was extremely ambiguous, and they were only one point away, and they were about to miss the shot.

Wen Zheng lowered his head slightly, feeling that Yi Chengyun's aura was messed up by himself, he felt a little proud in his heart, he boldly stuck to the man's ear, imitating the other's usual technique, and lightly bit his earlobe; Unexpectedly good, Wen Zheng felt that the man was also shaking, knew the same, deliberately lowered his voice:

"Mr. Yi, do you remember that you still owe me an answer?"

The pleasant smell of milky bath salts lingered in his nostrils, Yi Chengyun's hands were still lingering in his pajamas, and he asked absent-mindedly:

"what?"

Wen Zheng hooked his hand and slowly slid it down, his five fingers seemed to slip into the shirt he had unbuttoned, and said in a breathy voice:

"At that time you said, you knew that I was drugged, but you didn't, but you were sober the whole time. But halfway through the conversation, you changed the topic and didn't tell me why you went to the hotel suite with me to have a double fight when you were sober. Row'?"

As soon as the words fell, Wen Zheng felt Yi Chengyun's hands on his body froze, and he asked half-jokingly and half-seriously:

"Could it be that there is some ulterior secret?"

"Why did you ask this suddenly?" Yi Chengyun asked hoarsely.

"It's because you confessed halfway and didn't finish it. I'm curious."

It seemed that Yi Chengyun wanted to change the topic, but Wen Zheng hadn't thought about this situation, he slowly withdrew his hand, stepped back like a normal person, stood up straight, narrowed his eyes and said:

"I'm going to sleep first, you can do it yourself."

Yi Chengyun wanted to reach out and grab him, but he didn't expect that the silk on his body was too smooth, like a nimble carp, the person who was just in his arms would slip out of his hand in a blink of an eye.

Helpless, Yi Chengyun watched Wen Zheng calmly lift the quilt, and fell asleep with his back to him, while the fire he had stirred up by him was still burning brightly, that must be the idea of ​​that person.

Holding his breath and lying down for a while, Wen Zheng heard the sound of a door being pushed behind him, and then the sound of water, Yi Chengyun was probably taking a bath.

The enemy doesn't move, I don't move, Wen Zheng thinks this way, the future is long, he doesn't think Yi Chengyun can endure it calmly every time.

Not long after, he heard the sound of the bathroom door being opened, the mattress beside him collapsed, and Yi Chengyun lay down beside him.

"Are you asleep?" Wen Zheng heard the voice behind him, opened his eyes wide and did not speak, to see what his plans were.

In the next second, Wen Zheng's back was covered with warmth. Yi Chengyun liked to sleep with his arms around him. The man's arm came up from behind, and he clasped his fingers silently. He heard a hoarse voice:

"Let me tell you a little bit, you promise not to get angry, deal?"

Rubbing into his arms, Wen Zheng remained silent, quietly resting his pillow on his arm.

Knowing that Wen Zheng's reaction was tacit consent, Yi Chengyun lightly rested his chin on his back, secretly sniffed the milky scent on his body, and said calmly:

"I was going to wait for you outside the bar that night, and then put you in cold water to wake up."

Feeling that Wen Zheng secretly kicked him, Yi Chengyun put his arms around him to prevent him from moving, and then said:

"I didn't expect you to chase after me. Without a word, I grabbed my collar and asked me why I was here. I cried while talking: 'You think you are rich', 'There is nothing I can't compare to you' ..."

"Okay." The whole person huddled together, Wen Zheng didn't expect to hear his dark history at all, he was about to suffocate, wrapped his head in a quilt, and wished he could get under the bed: "Stop talking about it."

"Okay." Yi Chengyun didn't stop completely as he promised, "Anyway, you know what's going to happen later, I just want to prove myself..."

I used up all the balloons in the hotel!Wen Zheng thought angrily, after so many years, he finally revealed his true colors as a beast.

"Someday you ask again on a whim, and I can talk about it in detail."

Yi Chengyun spoke seriously, every word Wen Zheng said that night was deeply engraved in his mind.

This deadly enemy who was never willing to confess to him, cried and scolded him at the same time, with tears in the corners of his eyes, all of a sudden stoked the fire that had been hidden in Yi Chengyun's heart for so many years.

He didn't want Wen Zheng to cry because of other things, except being held in his arms, sobbing and unable to escape, he could only cry like Lian Lian, he really liked it.

If it happened again, Yi Chengyun never doubted that even if he still had to risk being killed by Wen Zheng, he would still do the same thing.

"I'm going to sleep, don't say any more." Wen Zheng was not alone at this time, but a hamster rolled into a ball.

Having said that, Yi Chengyun is too hateful to just blame him for what happened that night. It doesn't need to use up all the hotel's inventory to prove it, right?

However, Wen Zheng's heart sank. If someone else was provocative like this, what would Yi Chengyun do?

Hearing the man's question through the quilt, Yi Chengyun rubbed his hair, and said lightly:

"If it's someone else, I'll make him never stand up."

Wen Zheng: Don't say such terrible things like a routine!

Feeling that the person in his arms was as stiff as a piece of wood, Yi Chengyun chuckled lightly:

"But only for you, I have to prove it by myself, do you know why?"

Wen Zheng subconsciously pricked up his ears, and there was a beating voice coming from his ears: "Let's have dinner together at noon tomorrow, let's talk about it, go to bed."

I thought I was telling a story, and if you want to know what happened next, please listen to the next chapter to break it down, right?

Wen Zheng: Cut!

Burying his head in Wen Zheng's black shattered hair, Yi Chengyun was not talking, trying to calm his temper with actions.

When a fish is put into a new fish tank, it cannot be thrown into it directly, it has to be connected to the previous water and slowly let it swim in, so as not to scare the small fish, Yi Chengyun understands this truth.

Wen Zheng is afraid of the cold at night, but since he was hugged by Yi Chengyun to sleep, he seems to have a natural heater; especially this man's abdominal muscles are soft and elastic, and it is very hypnotic to touch and sleep.So every morning when he wakes up, Wen Zheng is used to doing this and that to Yi Chengyun when he is sleeping, most of the buttons on the two of them are always unbuttoned when they wake up.

Just as Wen Zheng secretly rubbed his hands out of Yi Chengyun's pajamas, he heard the voice of the man wearing pajamas:

"Slept well last night?"

Yi Chengyun who just woke up was not as serious and prudent as usual when he was in a suit and leather shoes. His hair was a little curly, his pajamas were half opened, his facial features were still so handsome, but he was a little more ruffian in his life.

"It's fine, if no one intentionally teases me." Wen Zheng squinted at him.

"Really? Then let me make amends."

Yi Chengyun turned over, and the two of them stuck together more smoothly, and the aura from his body enveloped Wen Zheng like overwhelming.

He understood what he was going to do in a second, and Wen Zheng realized later that he was only wearing the pajamas that were too big for that person, and nothing else; he could hardly resist, and was easily held by Yi Chengyun.

"You're funny..." Before he could finish speaking, Wen Zheng's ending sound could not be restrained, like a kitten that was scratched to an itch, unable to move, the whole person nestled in Yi Chengyun's arms.

Lifting up his pajamas without much effort, Yi Chengyun is familiar with this, the other hand is the sniper bag he found from the drawer, he put it next to his ear with a half-smile and said:

"Don't worry, I know you have something to do in the morning, we will settle it quickly."

……

Since you know I have something to do in the morning, why do you keep me from getting up in the morning?Wen Zheng was lying on the bed, exhaling lightly, his eyes were lost, his mind was in a trance, unable to think.

On the other hand, Yi Chengyun had already put on his suit, sat beside him, raised his hand and gently smoothed his sweat-soaked forehead hair:

"See you at noon."

Wen Zheng was completely defenseless at this moment, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and his obsidian-like eyeballs were filled with water vapor, his open collar revealed a piece of whiteness, and two or three bright red, small "roses" suddenly bloomed in the middle. ".

After wrapping up the quilt for him, Yi Chengyun watched him obediently close his eyes, and then tiptoed out of the room.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Wen Zheng slightly opened his eyes, and then dragged his half-loose body to get up.

The quick battles that Yi Chengyun talked about and what he understood were definitely two different things, just like every time the two "communicated", the gap between Yi Chengyun's number of times and his was always objective.

How could he want to provoke Yi Chengyun at that time?I can't tell whether I am too unlucky or have a good vision.

After lazily soaking in an essential oil bath, Wen Zheng changed into a formal suit. Today he is going to meet with an important British Duke in the equestrian world and persuade him to transfer a horse under his name to his stable. This time Britain is preparing for the Olympics.

The meeting was smoother than expected. The duke was also one of the business figures Wen Zheng asked to help the Yi family at that time, and he had been friends with him for many years.At the end, the other party said something inexplicable:

"No matter how familiar the horse is, the rider will fall off the horse several times a year, so you have to be careful."

Not understanding what he meant, Wen Zheng politely returned:

"Okay, I know, thank you for reminding me, we will meet at the dinner on the cruise ship tonight."

When he walked out of the duke's villa, Wu Xian found a few reporters waiting outside, and when they saw him, they rushed forward:

"May I ask what you think of your mother's prayer? You belong to the Wen family. After marrying the Yi family, you sold the secrets of the Wen family to the Yi family. Would you feel ashamed of your parents? You are because you were not accepted by the Wen family. Chong, is that why you took revenge on Wen Shi?"

Facing the continuous questions, Wen Zheng frowned and raised his hand to ask him to interject:

"I can't answer your questions at the moment, and this is my friend's home, please don't bring trouble to him. In addition, if I think it is necessary to make a public statement, I will take the initiative to hold a press conference, please come back.

The reporter persevered: "Mr. Wen Zheng, can you answer...?"

"Sorry, Mr. Wen is not available for interviews."

Fortunately, when Wen Zheng tried to break out of the reporters' siege with difficulty, several black cars stopped by the side of the road, and five or six bodyguards he was familiar with stood between him and the reporters, escorting him all the way into the car.

After getting in the car, Wen Zheng heaved a sigh of relief, turned on his phone, only to find that the notifications popped up one after another——

It was his mother, who was so eloquent, who shouted to him at the press conference of Wen's bankruptcy:

"Xiaozheng, I know it's because we didn't pay close attention to you. It's all because Mom didn't do well. I beg you to come back and stay with the family. We are always a family."

Turning off the video silently, Wen Zheng looked out the window, unable to tell what mood he was in at the moment:

They want to be a clown themselves, and they want to drag him into the water? !

On the way, he received a message from Yi Chengyun. Because he was afraid that he would be entangled by reporters, the two had lunch in the hotel suite instead.

"I'm fine." As soon as he entered the door, Wen Zheng raised his eyebrows towards Yi Chengyun who stood up, and his tone was neither surprised nor happy:

"It has nothing to do with me to see Wen's family go bankrupt on the road."

Looking at his expression carefully, Yi Chengyun didn't ask any further questions, but nodded slightly: "That's good."

The two sat down at the table, waiting for the waiter to serve the food, and they were left in the room.

Yi Chengyun took a sip of his wine and said casually: "By the way, I asked my assistant to buy you new pajamas, but you can't buy your favorite Peppa Pig here, so you can only make do with kitty, so you don't have to steal it." Wear grown-up clothes."

Wen Zheng: Hit you, did you hear me?Knock you?

Seeing that he looked like he was going to kill someone if he didn't get to the point, Yi Chengyun put his arms around his shoulders and put down his wine glass:

"You promise me that you won't pour wine on me after you say it."

Wen Zheng was taken aback: so serious? !

"Continuing the topic of last night, what I said earlier was just the beginning, and then you tried to take off my clothes in front of the bar in front of the public. I feel that you are not in the right state, so I will dismiss your restless and kind playmates and prepare to kill you Take the suite and educate yourself."

As if knowing what he was thinking, Yi Chengyun's eyes flashed with amusement, and he said unhurriedly:

"In the elevator, because you couldn't pull my clothes off, you then took off your own clothes instead."

Wen Zheng had an ominous premonition in his heart, the hand holding the wine glass gradually became weak, and suddenly strongly hoped that he would stop talking.

"I couldn't hold you until I dragged you into the bathroom, trying to throw some cold water on you to wake you up."

It coincided with the wonderful link, of course Yi Chengyun would not let him go easily, bit his ear and said slowly:

"Then you kept rubbing against me, dragged me into the bathtub, and asked me if I looked down on you. Laugh at me, isn't that okay?"

There was a loud "bang" in his head, Wen Zheng's face turned green and pale, did he do such a shameful thing? !

He knew that when he was drunk, he would sometimes go crazy, but he had never gone crazy to this point, it must be drugs!

Staring down at his eyes, Yi Chengyun's voice was low, with an indescribable depression:

"Hearing you say that, what I think is that it doesn't matter even if it's because of insanity. I hope to hear you tell the truth once."