There was a silence in the air.

"You, want to fuck me?" Xiao Yeliang looked down at the panting person below him, and smiled, "Just because of your barely qualified skills of kissing and breathing?"

Su Yan's face became hot: "Kissing is kissing, and that kind of thing is that kind of thing. How can different techniques be confused?"

He spoke very eloquently.

Xiao Yeliang smiled without saying a word.

Su Yan was embarrassed by his narrow and playful expression: "I just want to be on top, can't I?"

"Okay." Xiao Yeliang stroked the messy hair on his forehead, as if grooming a kitten with fried hair, "but for the sake of fairness, shouldn't we take turns?"

Su Yan has a lot to say: "...All right."

"I'll come first today." Su Yan pushed Xiao Yeliang, trying to put him on top of him, but he didn't push.

"I didn't see it, you are quite anxious."

"...I'm not in a hurry." Su Yan blushed and raised her lower leg, her knee just brushed against Xiao Yeliang's most sensitive spot.

"It's not that you are facing me like an iron rod, which makes me uncomfortable."

Xiao Yeliang didn't expect Su Yan to make such a bold move suddenly, and almost lost control.

Seeing Xiao Yeliang's eyes darken, Su Yan instantly felt complacent.It seemed that he was very talented. Although he had no experience before, he couldn't stand just messing with Xiao Yeliang so casually. If he really did it, he would have to make this old rascal cry and beg for mercy.

Xiao Yeliang looked at Su Yan intoxicated with himself, and thought that he was such a little thing.

"Forget it today." Xiao Yeliang kissed Su Yan's face, and sat up suppressing the discomfort, "Your injury hasn't healed yet, and you'll tear it apart again."

Seeing Xiao Yeliang get up, Su Yan subconsciously wanted to hold him back, and then stopped the car in time. He scolded himself for not being so shameless, and being laughed at by the old hooligan again.

He tilted his head, buried half of his face in the soft pillow, his face was still flushed.The kiss just now was really intense, not only Xiao Yeliang, but he was really moved too.

But what Xiao Yeliang said made sense, his injuries really didn't heal, and it really hindered his ability to perform.

Let's solve it by hand later.

Just as Su Yan was thinking about it, he felt a chill all of a sudden.His pants were ripped off.

Immediately afterwards, there seemed to be an electric current passing through his body, and a tingling sensation passed through his limbs and bones.

Su Yan raised his head slightly, and opened his eyes wide after seeing what Xiao Yeliang was doing: "Are you crazy?!"

Xiao Yeliang was too busy with work to respond to him.There is a kind of person who is probably born to be able to get started quickly.

Su Yan quickly sank into the pleasure that Xiao Yeliang brought him. He gripped the bed sheet tightly, his face flushed, there was a hint of excitement between his brows and eyes, and intermittent muffled hums came out of his mouth.

After one round, Su Yan lay on the bed gasping for breath.

Xiao Yeliang took him by the hand and smiled lightly: "Reciprocity is a courtesy."

Su Yan paused, and moved his mouth directly.

Xiao Yeliang was stunned for a moment, clamped his chin, and said in a hoarse voice, "You can do it with your hands."

He knew that Su Yan was pure, and worried that he was forcing himself.

Su Yan turned his head to avoid his hand: "Don't underestimate me."

I remembered what Xiao Yeliang said in the warehouse at that time.

I like you more than anyone else in the world.

Su Yan said seriously: "I like you no less than you."

Xiao Yeliang suffocated for breath, his heart was careless, he could hardly hold back before this started.

Su Yan leaned down.

Xiao Yeliang's pupils trembled slightly, and in the next second a feeling of rising to the clouds enveloped him.

Xiao Yeliang closed his eyes and let out a sigh. He suddenly felt that he could just die like this.

After all the crisis was resolved, Su Yan spent the next few days recuperating in Xiao Yeliang's manor.

The biological clock of going to bed late and getting up early that has been cultivated for many years was forced by Xiao Yeliang to go to bed early and get up late. There are not many servants in the manor, but there are several chefs, who pick up Su Yan's favorite food for three meals a day.

On the fourth day, Su Yan already faintly felt that there seemed to be a little more flesh on his stomach.

At night, Xiao Yeliang was taking a bath in the bathroom of his room. Su Yan stood in front of the mirror in the room and used a tape measure to study his waistline. Then he received a call from Gu Xi.

Before that, they had already talked on the phone, and Su Yan had already reported Gu Xi's safety.

"I'm going to fly to New York tomorrow." Gu Xi said, "Maybe I won't be back for a few years."

Su Yan was stunned for a moment: "Is it because of work?"

"...En." In fact, it is not necessary to go, but everything is a foregone conclusion, and it is time for him to change his mood.

Su Yan held the phone between his shoulders, and took a tape measure with both hands to measure his waistline. Seeing the one centimeter increase on the tape measure compared to the previous four days, he frowned a little annoyed.

"Xiaochen, are you happy now?"

Su Yan paused, then looked at the scale on the tape measure, and after a while, he hooked his lower lip: "I'm very happy."

Gu Xi smiled: "That's good."

"Senior, you also want to be happy."

"...Well, definitely."

When Xiao Yeliang came out of the shower, Su Yan had already sat by the bed. He was playing with his phone, wondering what he was thinking.

Xiao Yeliang hugged him from behind.

Su Yan turned his head, and a piece of strong and powerful muscles rushed into his eyes first, followed by a touch of eye-catching red.

On Xiao Yeliang's right chest is a symmetrical lotus imprint on Su Yan's left chest.

Su Yan turned pale with shock: "When did you die?!"

……

Xiao Yeliang put his forehead against Su Yan's, and said seriously: "When I can't see you."

"..." Su Yan said anxiously, "I'm telling you the truth."

Xiao Yeliang suppressed a smile, and kissed the corner of Su Yan's mouth: "Fool, take a closer look."

Su Yan took another serious look and felt that something was wrong, so he simply touched it: "Are you... a tattoo?"

Xiao Yeliang responded in a low voice.

"Are you crazy? Why do you have this tattoo?"

"In order to have the mark of a couple with you." Xiao Yeliang touched Su Yan's body dishonestly.

When he first went swimming, he had been worried about Gu Xi having the same mark as Su Yan on his lower back.Although there are more than the two of them in the world, Xiao Yeliang still can't get over the hurdle in his heart.The love rival has the same imprint as his boyfriend, how could he not.

"... When did you get the tattoo?"

"When I went to Italy. I just heard that there is a good tattoo artist there."

Su Yan was silent, fingertips running on Xiao Yeliang's tattoo, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

In fact, it’s nonsense, can a tattoo not hurt in such a sensitive place?

In fact, Xiao Yeliang didn't take the pain seriously when he got the tattoo, but he still said casually: "It hurts. Can you brag about it?"

Just playing a hooligan casually, Xiao Yeliang was ready to be stared at, but he didn't expect the person in front of him to be unexpectedly well-behaved.

He leaned in front of Xiao Yeliang, blowing softly for him once and for all.

It was clear that the cool wind was blowing out, but Xiao Yeliang felt a hot fire rushing up inside his body.After a few strokes, he grabbed Su Yan's wrist, pushed him down on the bed, and took off his bathrobe by the way.

There were several marks vertically and horizontally on the white chest, Xiao Yeliang's eyes darkened: "The wound is not healed yet."

"……almost."

Xiao Yeliang chuckled: "Are you implying me?"

Su Yan's eyes fluttered: "I want you to clean up and be ready at all times."

Xiao Yeliang didn't respond, his eyes rolled around Su Yan's chest a few times, and he said to himself: "The scab has already formed."

As he spoke, he gently licked one of the wounds.

Su Yan let out a soft snort, and subconsciously hugged Xiao Yeliang's head: "Are you a dog?"

"Not a dog." Xiao Yeliang chuckled, "But I would like to be your dog."

... It's over.

Su Yan covered his eyes with the back of his hand.

He could barely bear being licked and touched, but Xiao Yeliang's words directly excited him.

"Be patient." When Xiao Yeliang spoke, the hot air that he exhaled leisurely swept across Su Yan's collarbone, "It will make you feel better later."

"...Stop talking." He could hardly stand it anymore.

"Don't let me talk anymore." Xiao Yeliang deliberately contradicted Su Yan, "You have a long tongue just for you to lick?"

"...You are so annoying." Su Yan put down his hand covering his eyes, and glared at Xiao Yeliang.

I don't know if it was too comfortable just now, Su Yan's eyes seemed to have a little physical tears, and that look of helplessness and embarrassment turned directly into Xiao Yeliang's heart.

Xiao Yeliang stopped teasing him, stuck out his tongue, picked up

Let Su Yan serve him in a comfortable place.

Su Yan said nothing, and most of his arrogance disappeared immediately.His lower jaw lifted slightly, exposing his frail neck.

Xiao Yeliang pinched his waist with both hands, and chuckled softly: "Lie down, my husband will serve you."

Xiao Yeliang held Su Yan in his arms for half the night, only worried that his wound hadn't progressed to the last step, so the two of them hugged each other until late at night and fell asleep drowsily.

I wanted to sleep until noon, but I was woken up by a ringing bell at eight o'clock in the morning.

Su Yan stretched out his bare arms from under the quilt, and picked up the cell phone on the bedside table.

Xiao Yeliang frowned impatiently, hugged his waist and continued to sleep.

Su Yan answered the phone, it was Wen Fei calling.

"Yanyan... Check out Weibo." Wen Fei's voice was not as energetic as before, with an inexplicable cautiousness.

Su Yan was sleepy at first, but hearing his weak voice made him feel a little drowsy.

After he opened Weibo, the last bit of sleepiness dissipated.

Four words hung high on the hot search: Su Yan plagiarized.

...Why come again?Could it be that Su Mo escaped from prison again to punish him? ?

Su Yan clicked in, and fell silent after seeing more detailed entries and content.

Based on his current fame, the school leaders contacted him some time ago, saying that he wanted to put his past coursework on the school's official website as a publicity.Su Yan thought it was nothing, so he agreed.And the one who was questioned about plagiarism was one of Su Yan's professional homework handed in before the summer vacation, which was a design of a long skirt.

As for the object of plagiarism...

Su Yan looked at another design draft posted on the Internet.Go back and look at the keywords.A little big.

Although it was avoided on purpose, some of the assignments were rushed and some of them touched sensitive places unintentionally.

Don't say, I really don't have to wash it.The comment section of Weibo has exploded. Some fans tried to whitewash Su Yan, but in fact they didn't have enough confidence. They were trampled down by those pink eye patients who once envied Su Yan.

Wen Fei's voice was still very low: "Yanyan... I absolutely believe in you, but the hem of the skirt you designed and the skirt designed by Senior Fei Chen are indeed... Did you rush for homework? In a hurry?"

It's really urgent.Otherwise, he wouldn't fall for this "I copied myself" handle.

Wen Fei didn't hear him, and hurriedly said: "Actually, this kind of thing is like copying homework. Sometimes the deadline is too tight. Everyone has done it more or less, that is, you are famous now..."

Su Yan was touched and helpless when he heard Wen Fei weakly standing in line for him. He scratched his head and was thinking about how to explain when Xiao Yeliang suddenly took his phone away.

"It has nothing to do with rushing homework." Xiao Yeliang said to Wen Fei, "This matter is more complicated, and there will be an explanation later. You just need to remember that he didn't copy."

After speaking, he pressed hang up.

Su Yan looked at him.

Xiao Yeliang realized later: "Sorry, I didn't wake up just now, I accidentally hung up your phone."

After all, he never said goodbye on the phone, and he always hung up after giving the order.

Su Yan knew about his problem, so he sent Wen Fei a WeChat message to apologize, and then subconsciously leaned into Xiao Yeliang's arms: "The explanation you just said..."

Xiao Yeliang enjoyed the feeling of being relied on very much, and said softly: "There is only one way."

"Would you like to change back to Fei Chen?"

The author has something to say: Well, it will end tomorrow.The update time is not certain, it may be earlier~

Thank you for your support, mua~

感谢在2020-03-2519:53:10~2020-03-2619:45:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Guangen;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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