Pleasant wood into forest

On New Year's Eve, it is the time when thousands of houses are lit.

Yang Yizun looked at Yue Mu in the mirror and confirmed again: "Really?"

"Yeah." Yue Mu tied the tie for himself, turned his head and smiled, "I'm done, let's go."

The car drove onto the elevated highway, and the two of them leaned on the back seat without saying a word.Yang Yizun lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, his eyes fell on Yue Mu's face, and he silently held his hand.Yue Mu withdrew his gaze from the window, the two looked at each other, and then separated from each other, their hands hidden in the darkness were tightly clasped.

The Yang family's mansion is a courtyard house with three entrances in the shape of "Mu", and the outer wall looks old.As soon as the two got out of the car, someone came to lead the way.

"Fourth old man is waiting." The butler said, his eyes cast on Yue Mu, "This is..."

Yang Yizun gently took Yue Mu's shoulders, and pulled him to a position beside him.

"Xia Wei." Yue Mu said.

The butler didn't know why, but he didn't ask too much. He only thought that Yue Mu was a friend brought by Yang Yizun, and led them towards the hall: "Mr. Xia, please come together."

The decoration in the courtyard is very unique, even the hollowed-out patterns of the corridor railings are very elegant, obviously carefully repaired.Yue Mu walked all the way, and couldn't help asking: "Did you grow up here?"

"No," Yang Yizun replied, "I lived in Yang Guangxin's own house when I was young. If you are interested, I will take you to see it next time."

"Okay."

"I don't come here very often. When my mother was still alive, I would go back to the grave with her every Qingming Festival. As an adult, I only had New Year's Eve dinner here. Yang Guangmiao likes living here."

Yue Mu: "It's safe."

Yang Yizun smiled lightly.

"Here we are." The butler stopped in front of a hall.

Yang Yizun looked back at Yue Mu, grabbed his hand, and the two entered the room together.

The main hall is very large, as soon as Yue Mu stepped in, the first thing he saw were the two eye-catching big lanterns above his head, followed by the screen.Going around, there is a Chinese-style round table in the middle of the hall. Next to it is a hale and hearty old man sitting in a wheelchair with his eyes closed. Five bodyguards stand beside him with their hands behind their backs.

He didn't forget to bring his bodyguard with him after the New Year's dinner, a sneer flashed in Yue Mu's heart, what Yang Yizun said was true, this old guy was also afraid of death and out of his realm.

"Coming?" Yang Guangmiao raised his eyelids and cast a sideways glance at the two of them, his gaze fell on their interlocking hands.

Yue Mu generously let him look at him, he neither waved his hands, nor did he appear to dodge.Yang Yizun nodded, and was about to pull out his chair and sit down when the bodyguard behind Yang Guangmiao suddenly let out a short exclamation: "Ah!"

"Ghost..." The man looked at Yue Mu with a look of horror on his face, and kept backing away, almost falling to the ground, "He...it's him..."

Yang Guangmiao narrowed his eyes and stared at Yue Mu suspiciously.

Yang Yizun turned his lower body slightly, protecting Yue Mu behind him.Yue Mu had nothing to do with his face, as if he wasn't the one who was said to be a ghost, but he had acted before, his innocence and bewilderment were just right, and his true emotions were completely wiped out.

In the room, the atmosphere suddenly became very strange.After a while, Yang Guangmiao shouted: "You shameless thing, get out!"

The male bodyguard who lost his composure scrambled and crawled out, leaving a room full of stunned people.The pleasantries between the two parties were interrupted by this little episode, and they simply stopped being reserved.Yang Yizun pulled out two chairs neatly, let Yue Mu sit down, took off his coat, and sat down next to each other.

Yang Yizun has always been reticent to the outside world, and facing Yang Guangmiao at this time, he was no exception. He sat on the table and poured a cup of hot tea for Yue Mu, but he never showed any intention to speak up.

Yang Guangmiao was used to his attitude, and said, "Is this the little star you hired? I heard from some senior executives that you haven't been to the company for several months because of him?"

I don't know when, the gossip about Yang Yizun wrapping up a small fresh meat began to spread inside Guangxin. Some people said that he was hidden in a golden house and was poured with ecstasy soup, "from now on, the king will not go to court early".Some people also said that he disappeared from the world for a few months, but actually traveled around the world with his little lover... There are all kinds of versions, anyway, why does Yang Yizun appear to be fatuous and incompetent?These gossip must have caught Yang Guangmiao's ears to some extent.

Hearing this, Yang Yizun unexpectedly smiled, and asked instead: "I didn't go, isn't the company operating as usual?"

Yang Guangmiao glanced at him uncertainly and said, "Let's have the dinner."

The dishes were served one by one, covering the entire round table.

Yang Yizun just lowered his head to eat the vegetables, occasionally putting some of Yue Mu's favorite food into his bowl.

The meal was neither embarrassing nor embarrassing. During the dinner, Yang Guangmiao asked someone to bring a jar of aged wine, but he and Yang Yizun didn't drink much, and it all went into Yue Mu's stomach.

Before the meal was finished, Yue Mu lay down drunk.

"I'll take him to rest." Yang Yizun picked up Yue Mu, took his coat and walked out.

"Wait." Yang Guangmiao called to stop him.

Yang Yizun paused.

"It's not that Guangxin can't tolerate you. If you are willing to have a child, I can consider giving you some real power."

"No need," Yang Yizun didn't turn his head back, "Before I came, I had already submitted my resignation to the board of directors."

After leaving the hall, a gust of cold air hit his face, Yang Yizun grabbed Yue Mu's face: "Are you really drunk?"

Yue Mu opened his eyes and hugged him in a daze: "I hate him."

Yang Yizun was funny, he thought such a drunk Yue Mu was extremely cute: "Yeah."

For the reborn Yue Mu, Yang Yizun has always been confused. Sometimes he feels that Yue Mu is very powerful and can be relied on, but there are some things that Yue Mu behaves clumsily and needs him to protect.He lingers between the two states, still unable to figure out which one is Yue Mu's real appearance, or both.

The courtyard was winding and twisting, and the housekeeper was still busy and couldn't go far, so he only pointed out the way.Yang Yizun half-supported and half-hugged Yue Mu to the door of the room, but Yue Mu didn't leave, hanging on Yang Yizun's body like a koala, and buried his face in his collar: "Xiao Zun, you smell so good. "

The heat rushed to his neck, Yang Yizun immediately got goosebumps all over his body, took a deep breath, carefully pulled Yue Mu's head out, and said in a hoarse voice, "Stop flirting with me."

Although Yang Yizun only drank two cups, he was not very good at drinking. At this time, there was nothing unusual on the surface, but he was actually slightly drunk. He was able to help Yue Mu well only by his willpower.

Unexpectedly, Yue Mu refused to let go, one hand drew circles on his back, and the other cold hand reached into his collar, crawling dishonestly towards his chest: "You are so hot, like a big hot water bottle..."

"..."

This person is really...is this considered old and disrespectful? !

Yang Yizun couldn't bear it anymore, he leaned over and lifted Yue Mu up to his waist, walked quickly into the bedroom, and threw him on the bed: "Go to sleep, I'll get a basin of water to wipe your face."

"Hmm...headache." Yue Mu knocked on the edge of the bed, hugging his head in pain.

"Is it knocked?" Yang Yizun's expression changed, and he hurried over to check.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he approached, Yue Mu wrapped his legs around his waist, hung up again, and muttered with a trace of reproach: "Why are you running?"

Yang Yizun: "..."

Can he not run, he is about to react!

It was late at night, and the yard outside was very quiet. There was a gust of night wind blowing in the corridor, and the red lanterns were shaking.The orange light shone by the window, the shadows were vague and indistinct.

"Yue Mu..." Yang Yizun pressed his eyebrows, put his hand loosely on Yue Mu's shoulder, pushed it lightly, and almost begged, "Don't do this, you know I can't stand it."

If he went back 11 years and was still the same brat who hadn't tried meat, he might be able to give himself a hard time, hide himself and settle it.But now that this person is in front of him, and he has tasted the ecstasy that this person once brought to him, it would be too cruel to let him endure it.

Yue Mu didn't listen at all, his fingers slipped in under the shirt, and greedily touched Yang Yizun's abdominal muscles: "...What did you say?"

The two of them were so close that they could even clearly hear the tremor of the vocal cords when they spoke.Yue Mu knelt on the edge of the bed, hugged his waist, and kept rubbing against his body.After a while, he seemed to have discovered something novel, raised his head, and looked at Yang Yizun with his pure and harmless eyes: "Xiao Zun, you seem to be hardened."

Yang Yizun clenched his fists tightly, wanting to get out, but tonight Yue Mu was extremely clingy, entangled him tightly like a nimble little snake.

"Yue Mu," Yang Yizun finally couldn't take it anymore, and shook his shoulders, "Be sober, you are a patient now..."

Yue Mu was startled, as if thinking of something, his eyes turned red quickly, he hugged Yang Yizun even tighter, and did not let go: "Don't let me go, I won't let you go."

After finishing speaking, he didn't know what method to use, quickly untied Yang Yizun's belt, and at the same time reached in, holding his fully erect Vital Gate.

"You..." Yang Yizun was stunned for a moment when he fell unexpectedly.

What's more exciting is still behind, Yue Mu raised his head and glanced at him, leaned forward, and directly covered him with his mouth.

The already precarious psychological defense was completely over, Yang Yizun's legs softened, and he almost hit the edge of the bed, quickly pushed Yue Mu away, lifted him up with his clothes, and stuffed him into the quilt.

"Let's sleep separately tonight." Yang Yizun didn't even look at Yue Mu, as if fleeing from a disaster, he tidied up his clothes with the last bit of reason and was about to go out.

"Xiao Zun!" Yue Mu crawled out from under the quilt, his hair was disheveled.

In the room, it was impossible to tell who was breathing more heavily than who.

"You drank too much today," Yang Yizun frowned, trying to hold back, "Next time, wait until you recover from illness."

"But..." Yue Mu smelled of alcohol, got out of the bed barefoot, and hugged him from behind, "I want you, I almost forgot what it's like to be with you...with you."

These words made Yang Yizun feel his soul was taken away by him.

Yang Yizun closed his eyes, let out a long breath, then turned around, pulled Yue Mu a little away, and looked at him.After a lot of tossing just now, Yue Mu's clothes were crooked long ago, and two of the buttons on his neckline were torn off, revealing his reddish skin due to drunkenness, his lips were also red as if bitten by someone, his eyes were the same as in the previous life, It was still moist as if it had just been dripped with eye drops.

The man he loved hugged him in disheveled clothes and said he wanted to have sex with him. If he could bear it any longer, he would be a god.

"You recruited me," Yang Yizun's gaze sank, and he leaned over and kissed him, "I endure the pain myself."

It was almost zero o'clock, and the sound of the TV could be heard faintly outside the house, and the host announced the arrival of the new year impassionedly.Farther away, there were fireworks one after another.

In the room, the bed boards were pounding regularly, and a few obviously suppressed moans came out from time to time. The lust continued to rise with the frequency of panting, and even the air was fumigated and boiled.

Yang Yizun confessed quickly the first time, and was laughed at by Yue Mu for a long time.

"How long has it been since you've had sex with someone?" Yue Mu was both funny and distressed, clinging to him, kissing from the neck all the way to the lower abdomen.

It didn't take long for Yang Yizun to be hardened by him again, and he pushed forward again with the person in his arms, and the sound of sticky water resounded in the room.

"Hmm..." Yue Mu hugged Yang Yizun with blurred eyes, and curled up his toes unconsciously.

"There hasn't been any since you left." Concerned about Yue Mu's physical condition, Yang Yizun didn't dare to use any force at all, he only supported Yue Mu's waist and walked in and out shallowly, "Only you."

"A little deeper." Yue Mu raised his neck impatiently, as if dissatisfied, he took the initiative to straighten his waist to cooperate with Yang Yizun's thrusting.

Yang Yizun bowed his head to kiss him deeply, and rubbed his neck with his soft hair, and there was a bit of nostalgia in his movements.

Yue Mu was distracted by the rubbing, rubbed Yang Yizun's hair, and said ruthlessly: "Boy, did you drink too much today and run out of energy?"

Yang Yizun: "..."

"Ah!" Yue Mu's ankle was suddenly grabbed by someone, and Yang Yizun dragged him to the center of the bed, and started to go in and out crazily.

A few short exclamations were mixed in the panting sound, Yue Mu had a smile on his face, he was distracted by being fucked, and tears overflowed with a smile.He hugged Yang Yizun with red eyes, not only did he have no intention of begging for mercy, but he was like a pestering house cat, asking Yang Yizun for kisses non-stop.

"Hurry up." Tonight, Yue Mu was extremely enthusiastic, he couldn't move his waist, so he used his fingers to scratch the little red spot on Yang Yizun's chest, and the dirty words in his mouth completely subverted his previous reservedness, it was all-round provocation.

With Yang Yizun's morality, how can he bear this, he immediately made a deep penetration, forcing Yue Mu to swallow the sentence "It's too slow, I don't even feel it".

The bed was decorated in the same style as the yard, it was an old-fashioned brown bed, and every time it moved, it would make a hanging creaking sound.Yue Mu's forehead was covered with cold sweat, his face couldn't tell whether it was more painful or more joyful, he tried his best to make a swallowing movement.Taking advantage of Yang Yizun's inattention, he clamped his waist, rolled over, turned over and sat up, and rode on him, desperately exploring deeper.

"Yue Mu..." Yang Yizun was also sweaty, panting heavily and stroking his side face.

Yue Mu pressed his hand, straightened his waist, and swallowed the hard object to the deepest point: "Ah..."

"Does it hurt?" Yang Yizun supported him.

Yue Mu bit his lower lip and shook his head, sweat slid down his chin and dripped on Yang Yizun's skin.

It's good that they are so inseparable.

"I like you so much," Yue Mu twisted his waist quickly, and said with red eyes while moving, "I don't want to be separated from you anymore..."

"I know." Yang Yizun wanted to lean up to kiss him, but Yue Mu pushed him back: "Let me do it."

Yue Mu fully demonstrated his waist strength as a 20-year-old young man, and Yang Yizun was almost ejaculated by him several times.

In this position, the genitals penetrate very deeply, and it is extremely easy to get hurt.Yue Mu didn't care about it completely, immersed in the pleasure accumulating in his back acupoint, moaning indulgently.

Yang Yizun was stuck in his tight back hole and was about to ejaculate. He was about to turn over and press Yue Mu back when a few drops of greasy stuff fell on his chest. He looked down and was startled.

"Yue Mu..." Yang Yizun said tremblingly, "Yue Mu, stop, your nose is bleeding."

Yue Mu straightened his back and ignored him.

Yang Yizun gave a "tsk", and raised his hand to touch his face, but Yue Mu suddenly blocked his hand and lowered his head to kiss him.

The strong smell of blood diffused between the lips and tongue, no one cared about the hot flow in the lower abdomen, the two of them kissed deeply without affection, almost showing a hint of determination.

When the lips parted, each other's chins were red, and blood was everywhere.Yue Mu looked at Yang Yizun, and laughed mischievously, a bit maniacally, on his blood-stained face, two inconspicuous tear marks were particularly eye-catching.

After laughing, he seemed to be tired, and lay down on Yang Yizun's chest.

"I'm out of strength." He muttered.

Yang Yizun hugged him, rolled his Adam's apple, carefully raised his hand, and patted him on the back reassuringly: "Sleep, I'll hold you."

Yue Mu seemed to be extremely tired, he tilted his head and closed his eyes, not moving.

Yang Yizun kept his eyes open in the darkness, and after a long while, he withdrew his lower body gently, wiped the faces of the two of them with a wet towel, turned the dirty pillow over, and lay down with Yue Mu in his arms full of thoughts.