Burning Heart[ABO]

In the afternoon of that day, the video of Ye Huaining and Ji Rao being surrounded by reporters at the entrance of Shengxing Company quickly spread across the Internet.

Ye Huaining said don't focus on the two of them, but they can't stand the fact that they are now a hot topic, plus the previous incidents, all kinds of bloody grievances have poked the point of public gossip, and the popularity will not go down in a short time.

This matter is not without its benefits. A rich man like Ye Huaining was forced to have his glands removed by his own brother and exchanged for someone else. The tragic experience has successfully won the sympathy of the public, because he was also questioned by the Ye family. The sound gradually died down.In a sense, the exposure of this matter actually did more good than harm to Ye Huaining.

As for Ji Rao, he hadn't received a new job for a long time before, and now he suddenly started to invite him continuously, all wanting to invite him to various interviews and talk shows about his mental journey.Ji Rao was so annoyed that Xiao Zhang pushed them all. During this period of time, besides recovering from his injuries, he was making music. The long-prepared album was delayed again and again, and it had to be released before summer.

Three months later.

The trial of this cross-border gland trafficking case, which shocked the whole country and caused extremely bad influence internationally, was held. More than a dozen people involved in the case were sentenced. The camera finally focused on his face, and there was only a sloppy and cold smile.

A pervert is indeed a pervert at any time.

Today, he finally deserved what he deserved.

Ji Rao turned off the webcast, turned around and smiled at Ye Huaining: "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Ye Huaining calmed down, thought for a while and said, "Let's go eat outside."

The car drove into the bustling business district, Ye Huaining looked at the location of his mobile phone, and suddenly said: "Turn left ahead and park, there is a store."

Ji Rao asked him: "What do you want to buy?"

"Just park your car."

The car stopped at the parking space on the side of the road, Ye Huaining unbuckled his seat belt: "Tattoo."

Ye Huaining had already got off the car, Ji Rao followed: "Why did you suddenly think of this?"

"What you said last time, I want to try." Ye Huaining said casually.

Ji Rao did say before that he planned to get a tattoo to cover the scar on the back of his neck, but his glands had just been removed, and it would take at least a year or two to raise them, but Ye Huaining didn't have this concern.

Before coming here, Ye Huaining had asked his assistant to make an appointment for him. This is an internet celebrity shop, and there are quite a lot of people. They went in and were directly welcomed into the inner studio by the customer service.

Ye Huaining had already chosen the pattern, a delicate and small wild rose.

The tattoo artist made detailed designs for him on the computer, while Ye Huaining sat down and waited.

Ji Rao leaned against him, and asked in a low voice, "Do you really plan to get this tattooed? Have you thought about it?"

Ye Huaining's posture doesn't look like a whim at all.

Ye Huaining glanced at him: "What's your expression?"

Ji Rao's expression was tangled, he hesitated to speak: "No,... I'm worried that you are afraid of pain."

"I heard it doesn't hurt much."

Ji Rao raised his hand and touched the back of his neck. Ye Huaining didn't put on a mask today, and the scars were exposed. They were not as hideous as they were when he saw them a year ago. Ye Huaining insisted on using the scar removal cream, but it still worked.

Ye Huaining subconsciously flinched from being touched by him, slightly dissatisfied: "What are you doing? Stop touching."

"You tattoo wild roses, then I'll tattoo this one in the future."

Ji Rao showed Ye Huaining the pictures he found: "This plant is called evening primrose, and it is a companion plant of wild roses."

The name grass is actually a kind of delicate color flower, which is a very common companion around wild roses. Ji Raoxuan's pattern has obvious meaning.

Ye Huaining had a half-smile, "You're an Alpha, with such a tender flower tattoo on your neck?"

"What's wrong with Alpha? How can Mr. Ye be gender biased?" Ji Rao deliberately teased him, "I just don't have colored tattoos, and besides, the flower language of this flower is also good."

Ye Huaining glanced at the screen of the phone he brought before him.

The flower language of evening primrose, silent love.

Ye Huaining disagreed: "It's not like you anyway."

Ji Rao is either careless or vigorous, and his silent love has never had anything to do with him.

Ji Rao's fingers touched the scar on the back of his neck again: "It doesn't matter, as long as my Omega likes it."

The back of Ye Huaining's neck itched from being teased, and being stared at by Ji Rao, he finally couldn't help laughing.

Ji Rao moved his fingers up, lightly pinched his earlobe, bent over to get closer, and rubbed the tip of his nose intimately.

Ye Huaining said that it didn't hurt, but he was still nervous when he actually got the tattoo. He lay sideways on the tattoo bed, and Ji Rao was sitting in front of him, holding his hand and lightly clasping it, while playing with his phone with his head down.

The tattoo artist operated behind Ye Huaining, and the slight stinging pain was tolerable, but it was uncomfortable enough to stay still for a long time, and it was boring.

Seeing Ji Rao staring at the phone screen all the time, Ye Huaining was a little unhappy: "Why are you playing with your phone all the time and ignoring me?"

Ji Rao squeezed his hand, raised his head and said helplessly, "If I keep staring at you, won't you be more nervous?"

"I'm bored if you don't talk to me."

Ji Rao had no choice but to put down the phone: "Speak, what do you want to say?"

Ye Huaining stared at the corner of his smiling lips, suddenly didn't want to say anything anymore, took his hand and flicked his fingers boredly, and didn't make another sound.

Ji Rao's mind moved slightly.

Ye Huaining like this is actually the same as before.

Relying on him, acting like a baby unconsciously, made him unable to refuse.

After 10 minutes, it was finally done.

The wild rose is flirtatious, blooming on the back of Ye Huaining's fair neck.

Ye Huaining looked at it himself in the mirror and was very satisfied, Ji Rao also thought it was good, carefully wrote down the precautions instructed by the tattoo artist, and helped Ye Huaining get the medicine to be applied in the past two days.

Before leaving, the tattoo artist smiled and said to Ye Huaining: "This wild rose is very beautiful and matches you very well. You and your Alpha have a really good relationship. I wish you happiness."

It was rare for Ye Huaining to show a sincere smile in front of a stranger, thank him, and then sent a red envelope to the other party.

They then went to a nearby mall for dinner and then drove home as night fell and the city lights first came on.

Ji Rao's residence is close to Ye Huaining's company, Ye Huaining is used to living here, and now he only goes back to the villa in the north of the city on weekends, today happens to be Friday, Ji Rao directly drove back to the villa to spend the weekend there.

Walking into the entrance, Ye Huaining turned around and hugged Ji Rao without turning on the light.

Ji Rao bowed his head with a smile, and kissed him kindly, this was Ye Huaining's favorite little fun in the past.

Lips and tongue entangled, breathing gradually became unstable, Ye Huaining jumped on Ji Rao's body, and was carried upstairs by him.

An hour later, Ye Huaining lay on the bed dripping with sweat and didn't move anymore.

Now every time they do it, they will almost completely mark it, and finally hug each other in sweat, letting the pheromones vent with the sweat.

Ji Rao sat on the bedside to light a cigarette, and kept stroking Ye Huaining's back with his other hand, with a smile in his voice: "I sweated a lot today, it smells so good, are you tired?"

Ye Huaining raised his eyelids, stared at Ji Rao without making a sound.

Ji Rao understood the meaning in his eyes, handed him the cigarette and took a sip before taking it away, bent over and kissed him, the pungent smell of smoke wafted between the lips and teeth of each other.

When Ye Huaining was choking and coughing, Ji Rao finally let him go with a smile.

Ye Huaining frowned: "You talked about quitting smoking before, but you were just talking about it for fun."

"I quit," Ji Rao crushed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, "You are not allowed to smoke either."

He is no longer addicted to cigarettes, and occasionally smokes one after the fact, and the rest of the time he never touches it again.

Under his supervision, Ye Huaining finally agreed to quit smoking, and his smoking was no longer as fierce as before.

Ye Huaining didn't want to talk to him.

Ji Rao stared at his slightly red tattoo on the back of his neck for a while, then moved closer and kissed him, just like he used to kiss Ye Huaining's glands.

Ye Huaining always felt that the skin on the back of his neck was extremely sensitive. After losing the glands, You Qi felt goose bumps all over his body when Ji Rao's warm lips touched him, and that sense of unreasonable itchiness reappeared.

However, this person was still sticking to that place and refused to let go, Ye Huaining couldn't take it anymore, so he patted him backhand: "Get up, don't do it, it's uncomfortable."

"Really uncomfortable?" Ji Rao's voice was slightly hoarse, right next to his ear.

"……itch."

Ji Rao laughed, "Then I'll relieve the itching for you."

Ye Huaining understood what he meant, the afterthought cigarette just now was for nothing.

It's been a long time this time, and it's already late at night when it ends, and I took another shower, the physical exertion is too great, Ye Huaining has already fallen asleep when Ji Rao helped dry his hair.

Ji Rao put down the hair dryer, stared at Ye Huaining's rosy side face for a while, stretched out his fingers and flicked it lightly.

He was a little hungry, and the daily food for dinner was not enough, so he went to the kitchen downstairs to make supper.

Ye Huaining didn't sleep for too long, maybe only half an hour, and opened his eyes again in a daze.

He was alone in the room, with a bedside lamp turned on, and the bed beside him was empty.

He was in a daze for a moment, as if recalling some bad memories, he was dazed for a moment, and then sat up.

Just as Ji Rao put the finished soup powder on the table, he heard the movement on the other side of the stairs, and went over to take a look.Ye Huaining stood on the stairs, his unhappy face under the dim night light, asked Ji Rao: "Why did you sneak down while I was asleep again?"

This scene is almost the same as before.

Ji Rao held back his smile, and walked forward with his arms outstretched as before. Ye Huaining jumped down the stairs a few steps, jumped into his arms, and was hugged full.

"It's supper, do you smell the aroma? I made soup powder, do you want it?" Ji Rao asked with a smile in his ear.

Ye Huaining subconsciously swallowed, distracted, Ji Rao dragged him to the restaurant.

Fortunately, Ji Rao made a lot of midnight snacks, enough for two people to share.

Ye Huaining was also hungry, and ate very quickly, and he didn't forget to remind Ji Rao: "Next time, don't always run around in the middle of the night, even if you want to get up for supper, leave me a note on the bedside, and I can do it when I wake up." see."

Knowing that Ye Huaining still didn't have much sense of security, Ji Rao didn't say much, and promised him: "Okay, I'll remember next time."

He distributed more noodles in his bowl to Ye Huaining: "Eat more, sleep after eating."

Ye Huaining relaxed and finally had a smile on his face.