Obsessed

The two of them were stunned when their lips touched. It was an indescribable feeling, as if drinking a bowl of strong wine in a world of ice and snow, and the next second, they opened their mouths at the same time to accept the other party's long drive.

It started inexplicably, followed by a burning passion. Wen Shao pushed Chen Ye against the wall and began to kiss him. His tongue stuck in and sucked everything from him. Chen Ye kissed back unwilling to show weakness, and the entanglement of his tongue With hotness, even if there is semen, the juice flows from the corner of the mouth and doesn't care.

At the moment when it ended, neither of them got out of this kiss scene for a long time. The kiss between men seemed like a long-lost fire that burned out all the enthusiasm.

Chen Ye has never kissed anyone before, just like Wen Shao, he tried his best like this.

Just a kiss.

Wen Shao hooked his neck and pulled him towards him, with unburned fire in his eyes, his voice was a little unsteady, and he said, "This is considered to be thanks to Young Master Ye for saving his life."

Chen Ye panted lowly, with a half-smile, "That's all? Brother Shao is too stingy."

Wen Shao laughed softly, "I said, Chen Ye, if you really want to go to bed, you may not be able to bear me."

The thing under Chen Ye's body was against his, his eyes were sexy and seductive, "If you don't try, how will you know?"

"Zong, you want to hurt yourself, Young Master Ye." Wen Shao smiled casually, and unconsciously lowered his palm to his xx.

A trace of surprise flashed in Wen Shao's eyes, Chen Ye looked at him with a smile, "I can't do it for everyone, Wen Shao."

Just as Wen Shao was about to say something, a sound of footsteps came from downstairs. Chen Ye took advantage of the opportunity to press him against the wall, no matter who came up, looking at Wen Shao with hope in his eyes, he said, "Do it once, Wen Shao, you are very energetic, do you know if you are so energetic in bed?"

Wen Shao smiled lowly, it was rare for him to show such an expression, raised his chin towards Chen Ye, looked behind him and said, "Don't send it anytime and anywhere, you have little love, your jaw is about to fall off."

Chen Ye also smiled when he heard the words, so he had to let go of him, turned around and looked at the person behind him, it was Xiao Wu.

Chen Ye didn't feel the embarrassment of being bumped into by the client at all, but Xiao Wu blushed so hard that seeing his boss get together with another man wasn't enough to shock him, but that man was actually Wen Shao, so he couldn't hide his eyes Li's frightened.

"What's the matter?" Chen Ye asked him, took out a cigarette and lit it.

Only then did Xiao Wu come to his senses, and quickly replied, "Oh, Young Master Ye, Boss Song sent you a message, and he's waiting for you downstairs."

Chen Ye paused for a moment, then nodded, and said, "Okay, take care of me, I'll go down later."

"Yes, Young Master Ye." Before leaving, Xiao Wu took another peek at Wen Shao before leaving quickly.

Chen Ye met Wen Shao's gaze, and both of them had ambiguous smiles in their eyes.

The man had already left when Wen Shao went downstairs, and Chen Ye happened to be eating breakfast in the side hall, and when he saw him coming in, he ordered his aunt to scoop up porridge for him, Wen Shao sat opposite Chen Ye, and asked his aunt, "Is there any soy milk? "

The aunt nodded and said, "Yes, Mr. Wen."

"Then let's have soy milk and fry an egg."

Chen Ye looked up at him, "Are you full?"

Wen Shao hummed and said, "I don't eat much for breakfast."

When Chen Ye heard this sentence, he suddenly let out a muffled laugh. Wen Shao knew what he was thinking, and laughed at himself, "Didn't you almost get beaten to death that time? Why don't you eat more?"

Chen Ye raised his eyebrows and did not respond.

The two stopped talking and ate breakfast with their heads down. Chen Ye was looking at yesterday's stock market with his mobile phone. Suddenly, he looked up at him as if thinking of something, and said, "Do you have time to go somewhere with me recently?"

Wen Shao heard, "Me?"

Chen Ye put the phone on the table, "Is it not you, can I talk to ghosts?"

Wen Shao swallowed the bun in his mouth before asking Chen Ye, "Where are you going?"

"Don't ask where you are going, we will set off at night, it may take a week."

Wen Shao raised his eyebrows, thinking why you came to ask me for my opinion after making the decision for me, but he still said, "Okay."

Chen Ye asked Tong Hui to drive over a half-new Wrangler. When he was about to set off, Tong Hui still looked worried, and asked, "Master Ye, do you really need me to go with you?"

"No, I'll be right back when I'm done. Someone has to take care of me here," Chen Ye looked at him, smiled comfortingly, and said, "Don't worry, it's you, don't make any trouble for me. Keep an eye on me."

Tong Hui glanced at Wen Shao who was sitting in the co-pilot, hesitated to speak, just nodded and said, "Master Ye, be careful all the way."

Chen Ye nodded and drove away.

The car was driving on the winding road, and it was dark again. Chen Ye smoked a cigarette to refresh himself, and said to Wen Shao, "Go to sleep first, and replace me in the middle of the night."

Wen Shao looked at the mountain scenery soaked in thick ink outside the window, they chose a small road, few cars passed by, Chen Ye drove a little fast, full of curves and mountain roads, he still drove like a flat land, Wen Shao didn't bother Talking about him, knowing that he wanted to get there sooner, he replied, okay, call me later.

As a result, when Wen Shao opened his eyes, the sky was already blue-gray, and there were half-white clouds on the other side of the mountain. The car was driving on the mountain road surrounded by mist, showing a few touches of blue, turning a corner, but it was full of fog.

Wen Shao felt his neck was stiff, and he knew it was because he had kept the same posture for a long time. He looked at Chen Ye in a daze.

"Why didn't you wake me up?" Wen Shao opened his mouth and realized that his voice was very hoarse. Chen Ye handed him an unopened bottle of water. Wen Shao took a sip, looked at him and asked, "What time is it now?"

Chen Ye yawned lightly, "I didn't call you because you were sound asleep, and I'm not too sleepy, it's almost six o'clock now."

The two of them didn't go on the road until late at night, and Chen Ye drove for almost five hours. Wen Shao saw that his chin had stubble protruding from it, which added a bit of decadent sex appeal.

"I'll drive. It's only two hours away. Go to the back seat and sleep for a while."

"Okay." Chen Ye nodded, and found a spacious place to park the car. When the two opened the door, they realized that it was cool outside, which was very refreshing.

Chen Ye's drowsiness was blown awake a bit, so he simply stood by the side stone and smoked a cigarette. By the way, he had a rest, Wen Shao went to find the bag in the back seat, and brought him a box of egg tarts and a bottle of water.

Chen Ye looked at him, slightly stunned, "Why do you still bring these things?"

Wen Shao put the cigarette in his mouth, leaned over to light it with him, swallowed and suffocated, even the lighter was useless.

Chen Ye looked at him with playful eyes.

He took a sip, then frowned nicely and said, "I went to buy it at noon yesterday, in case there was a traffic jam on the road."

I didn't feel hungry at first, but it was different when I saw something to eat. Chen Ye actually liked eating egg tarts. Although it was a bit greasy, he liked the taste. He opened his mouth and took a bite, and handed it to Wen Shao. Wen Shao shook his head, "I will not eat."

"Aren't you hungry?"

"It's okay, you can eat."

Wen Shao was smoking a cigarette, and occasionally turned his head to look at the man who was eating egg tarts. Chen Ye was well-bred, and he could tell from small details, such as when eating, even though he ate very quickly, he didn't feel embarrassed. Wen Shao remembered that Qiao San had mentioned his background. It seemed that he had just returned from abroad. Qiao San thought he was a playboy who only knew money and women, but obviously, Qiao San underestimated him.

At this time, the sky has gradually brightened, and the surrounding mist has gradually dissipated, revealing the empty mountains in front of us. Maybe it's the morning dew, or maybe it's because of the heavy humidity. There are unknown wild flowers, red, yellow and yellow, very beautiful.

Wen Shao rarely had the opportunity to see such a natural scenery, and he knew that Chen Ye did too. The two of them were speechless for a while, but because of the fresh air and the green mountains, they didn't feel any embarrassment.

"I heard you went to school abroad?" Wen Shao finally broke the silence. In fact, he didn't intend to destroy such a quiet atmosphere, but for some reason, seeing such a lush scenery, he suddenly wanted to speak to the man beside him. order something.

"Yeah, the time we met, I just returned to China." Chen Ye ate the egg tart mouthful, seeming to enjoy it.

"To be honest, when we first met, I didn't expect you to do this," Wen Shao took a puff of a cigarette, his expression was a little blurred by the smoke, and he said, "I thought which company The rich boy came out to play by himself."

"That's right, I didn't expect you to hang out with Qiao San, I always feel that you don't look like you."

"It's not like what?" Wen Shao asked him in a blink of an eye.

"You gangster, your temperament is cold and arrogant enough, no matter how you look at it, you don't look like a gangster."

"You studied abroad, didn't you come back to do this?" Wen Shao didn't know why, when he said this, his voice was a little cold, and his eyes didn't feel warm.

"I'm different," Chen Ye laughed, and looked into the distance, where there was light coming from the back of the mountain, illuminating the mountain scenery, and he said, "I must come back."

"Oh, how do you say it?" Wen Shao seemed to be interested, raised his eyebrows and asked after hearing what he said, holding a cigarette between his hands and not smoking.

Chen Ye drank the last sip of water, and something seemed to disappear in his eyes. He turned his head and smiled, and said, "Let's go, it's getting late."

Wen Shao looked at his back, took the last puff of the cigarette, and then squinted to put it out.

In the distance, it was already fiery red, and the sun came out.

It was only around seven or eight o'clock when we drove into the county seat. Wen Shao drove the car to an early shop familiarly, looked back at Chen Ye who was sleeping soundly, and said softly, "Chen Ye, we are here."

Chen Ye opened his eyes, looked at Wen Shao, and then at the scene outside, and said in a low voice, "Where are we?"

Wen Shao lifted his seat belt, leaned over and patted his face, and said, "I've already entered the city, now I'll bring you to have breakfast."

Chen Ye frowned impatiently. He felt a little angry for getting up, and was slapped in the face by Wen Shao again. He was most annoyed by being slapped in the face, but it turned out that Wen Shao kept doing this action all the time.

Follow Wen Shao out of the car and enter a breakfast shop. This time of the morning is the best time for business. Chen Ye is even more depressed when he sees more than a dozen people gathered around to buy breakfast. The sheds are set up casually, and even the pots for cooking soup are supported on the gravel road. Occasionally, a car passes by, throwing ashes all over the face.

Chen Ye gave Wen Shao a hand, "Why do you park the car here?"

Wen Shao knew that his young master had fallen ill again, maybe he had never seen such poor sanitation since he grew up, so he hesitated and said, "Okay, you get in the car and wait for me first, can I bring it to you?"

Wen Shao was actually not that good-tempered, but because Chen Ye didn't call him just now, it was rare to repay him once.

Chen Ye still had the same expression, "Do you have to eat here?"

He glanced at the hygienic environment of the small shop, and set up a few oily tables at random. The floor was full of papers thrown by people, and his face was even more ugly.

Wen Shao explained patiently, "Taste how it tastes first, go and wait for me in the car, I'll be right away."

Chen Ye shook his face and got into the car directly.

Looking at his expression, Wen Shao thought that he would have kicked it before the change, but today maybe because he was in a good mood, he found that he had enough patience and wanted Chen Ye to have a taste of this place.

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