The second generation

When Ye Xiang returned to the hotel, it was almost 22:[-].After opening the door of the room, the room was pitch black and quiet, and a lump could be vaguely seen on the bed.

He softly called Dong Cub, but got no reply, thinking that Dong Sui was already fast asleep, so he walked over, turned on the dimly lit wall lamp beside the bed, took off his coat, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When he came out, the bulge on the bed moved with difficulty, Ye Xiang thought he was not used to sleeping here, and hurried over in his bathrobe.

Ye Xiang leaned over and looked closely at the bed, only to realize that Fang Dongsui had his head buried under the quilt, no wonder he felt uncomfortable.

He patted the quilt, pulled a corner and tried to lift the quilt, but the inside was tightly clenched, and he didn't know if he was nervous because he had a nightmare.

Ye frowned and coaxed him gently: "Dong Zai, let go, Dong Zai is good."

But the inside is still tightly clenched, it doesn't look like a subconscious movement in a deep sleep, but like being trapped by a nightmare, or in other words, pretending to sleep?

Ye Xiang sensed that something was wrong, his face was cold and hard, his eyes flashed with worry, he suddenly increased his strength and lifted the quilt from his head: "Dong Zai, Dong—"

The sound stopped abruptly.

Where could Ye go to stand such a stimulus, he was stunned.

On the snow-white bed, illuminated ambiguously by the dim yellow wall lamp, Fang Dongsui didn't sleep, he opened his moist round eyes, the misty eyes blinked with Ye Qian's movements, the eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of the eyes were blush .He just lay flat on the bed, looking straight at Ye Xiang.

Until Ye Xiang's heavy breathing broke the silence in the air.

Fang Dongsui was satisfied to see that his lover was breathing heavily because of him, stretched out his white and slender arms, and said hoarsely to Ye Xiang: "Brother Ye."

Ye Xiang's eyes turned red from the stimulation, and Fang Dongsui's naked body was everywhere in his eyes.

Not to mention that, on his snow-white and slender neck, he wore a shiny drop-shaped necklace, obediently attached to his collarbone.The round buttocks are tightly wrapped by the tight hollow rope belt pants, and there are even lace piping around the pants, which are faintly visible in the dim light, teasing Ye Xiang and bringing him great visual stimulation.

But other than that, what made Ye Xiang swallow his throat the most was the two cat ear hair accessories hidden in his soft black hair. Itchy cat.

I want to say more.

Ye Xiang was breathless, bent down uncontrollably, and hugged his round shoulders.

Fang Dongsui also actively put his arms around his neck as he moved, and when Ye Xiang tried to hug him, he followed him softly, got up from the quilt, and sat on the bed.

At this time, under the light of the light, Ye Xiang discovered that on his slender arms and white straight legs, there were still pure white lace bracelets and leg rings, which were the same color as the tight trousers, and they were close to him. Looking at his body, the curves are undisguisedly released, and they are even more complemented by the hazy yellow lights.

Ye Xiang's lower abdomen was tense, his heart was trembling because of Fang Dongsui's appearance, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Dong Zai, you really..."

"Does it look good?" Fang Dongsui whispered in his ear, and secretly licked his earlobe, which made his ears burn.

When he got close, Ye Xiang realized that Fang Dongsui was still surrounded by the light and elegant scent of mandala, lingering with enthusiasm.He couldn't help but bury himself in Fang Dongsui's neck and sniff lightly, obsessively sucking and biting on it.

Fang Dongsui's side was very sensitive, and he hummed softly: "Brother Ye..." After speaking, he slowly moved closer and rubbed against each other.

Ye Xiang's eyes were deep, his heart was throbbing somewhere, he smiled lowly and touched the cat ear decoration on his head: "I want to eat you."

Before Fang Dongsui could speak, Ye Xiang stretched out his cold fingers to touch his face. Fang Dongsui flinched at first, then immediately hugged Ye Xiang's neck tightly, and put his red lips on it.

Ye Xiang kissed him deeply, slid his hands down his curvy and seductive back, rubbed Fang Dongsui's round butt wantonly, and sighed contentedly.

Ye Xiang looked deeply, and unreservedly released his passion, eating Fang Dongsui up and down.

The next day was still sunny, and the light gauze curtains of the hotel quietly sent sunlight in, hitting the two sleeping on the bed.

Fang Dongsui was held in Ye Xiang's arms, and his exposed arms, shoulders, and neck were covered with dense marks. Needless to say, he could guess how intense last night was.

The warmth of the sun made Fang Dongsui warm all over. He moved his body subconsciously, and found that his waist and buttocks were terribly sore, and he let out an impatient moan.

"Dong cub." Ye Qu was startled awake by Fang Dongsui's movements, and hugged him even tighter. He rested his chin on his neck, and rubbed against his cheeks with his eyes closed. His soft face was waxy. He murmured: "It's so sweet."

"It's not sweet anymore." Fang Dongsui turned over, opened his eyes and circled Ye Xiang's neck, and said with a flat mouth, "Today is bitter Suisui."

Ye Xiang was so teased that he couldn't help laughing, gently brushed his slightly messy bangs, and kissed his forehead: "It's bitter, but it's still sweet, baby is the sweetest and cutest."

Fang Dongsui glared at him softly, and muttered: "You really know how to praise people, I'm ashamed if you're not ashamed."

As he said that, he sat up and saw that the bed was covered with trousers and bracelets and anklets that were torn last night, and even his favorite cat ear headdress was lying limply on the floor, looking at the owner with aggrieved eyes.

Fang Dong pursed his lips, shook the nearest piece of snow-white cloth in his hand, and whispered: "I have chosen this for a long time, and it is not gentle at all."

Ye Xiang looked at the torn piece of fabric, and suddenly remembered what happened last night, his eyes were red, he propped himself up, and couldn't help pulling Fang Dongsui into his arms again, turning over and hugging him.

"I'll be gentler in the future, Dongzai?" He kissed Fang Dongsui's face flatteringly, his voice becoming more doting.

Fang Dongsui blushed from being kissed, and replied awkwardly, "That's good."

After a while of rubbing together, the two of them were sticky for a long time before getting out of bed.

Fang Dongsui was wearing a snow-white shirt, washing his face and brushing his teeth in the bathroom.

Not long after, Ye Xiang also came in and brushed his teeth side by side with him. Their eyes met in the mirror, tender and gentle. Fang Dongsui smiled with his mouth pursed. After brushing his teeth, he tiptoed to Ye Xiang's face. Popped.

Ye Xiang still had white toothpaste bubbles on his mouth, he froze for a moment, staring blankly at the mirror.

In the mirror, Fang Dongsui could be seen smiling slyly, putting away the toothbrush cup, and bouncing away from the bathroom.

Ye Xiang laughed helplessly.

After washing up, the breakfast that Ye Xiang ordered when he woke up was delivered by the waiter.Fang Dongsui opened the door to get it, and found that there were many delicacies that he especially loved. He was so happy that he even ignored the aches and pains on his body.

There was a dining table in the room, but Fang Dongsui didn't care about the big table, he set up the small bed table at the end of the bed, put breakfast on it one by one, and then sat down under the quilt, obediently waiting for Ye to come.

Ye Xiang came out soon.

Fang Dongsui called him quickly: "Brother Ye, come quickly, come here to eat."

Ye Xiang took a deep look at him, walked over with a smile, and sat side by side.

The breakfast table is full of everything.Fang Dongsui's stomach is empty now, looking at the plum blossom steamed buns, strawberry milk oatmeal, sponge cake, sausage rolls, rice porridge with sweet potatoes and red dates, scallion omelette, green pepper scrambled eggs, spinach sandwiches and jam bread on the table, his mouth is watering. live stream.

He licked the skin of his mouth, swallowed a few times, and looked at Brother Ye with bright eyes: "Brother Ye, you bought too much."

Ye Xiang smiled, noncommittal, picked up the sweet potato, red date and rice porridge, scooped up a spoonful and put it near his mouth, blowing: "Come, Dongzai, have some porridge."

"Ahhh." Fang Dongsui held his mouth shut, and rolled his eyes with a smile.

Ye Xiang had a lot of scenes today, Pu Xiaoying saw that the time was approaching, but Ye Xiang hadn't come out yet, so she hurriedly came to the room to look for him.

As Ye Xiang's close assistant, Pu Xiaoying also had a spare key for the hotel. He was afraid that something might happen to Ye Xiang, so he hurriedly opened the door and shouted: "Brother Ye, did you forget that there is still a show today, assistant director?" It's starting to rush over there, Brother Ye—"

His voice was choked in his throat, and he stared dumbfounded at the two sitting on the bed.

Brother Ye was actually feeding Fang Dongsui porridge.

Pu Xiaoying: What's going on! ! !

Ye Xiang didn't bother to care about his wide-open mouth, put down the porridge, and said to Fang Dongsui apologetically, "I'm going to the set."

Fang Dongsui bit the sponge cake and nodded, "Ang~"

Ye Xiang smiled softly, and leaned over to kiss Fang Dongsui's cheek in front of Pu Xiaoying: "Hey, remember to miss me when you go back."

"Bye, Brother Ye." Fang Dongsui was happy in his heart, smiling with his black eyes bent, and he said hello to Pu Xiaoying who was stunned at the door: "Good morning, Xiaoying."

Pu Xiaoying was dazed, and waved her hands blankly: "Master Fang, good morning."

Fuck!Him, the two of them? ! !

Pu Xiaoying felt that she had discovered something terrible, she reacted after saying hello, trembled all over, and hurriedly left the room, leaning her body against the outside wall, trembling.

If I wipe Brother Ye, you won't kill me, right?

When Pu Xiaoying was frightened, the door next to him opened and closed, Ye Qian came out, and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

Pu Xiaoying: "I didn't see anything!"

Ye Xiang smiled helplessly, pondered for a while, and said, "You..."

"I won't tell anyone!" Pu Xiaoying nodded shyly, "I will follow Brother Ye's orders!"

Ye Xiang: "..."

promising.

But Pu Xiaoying was still very puzzled, and when she came to the nanny's car, she couldn't hold back and asked, "Brother Ye, are you and Fang Dongsui really the one?"

Ye Xiang leaned lazily, and raised his eyes when he heard the words: "Which one?"

Just that one!Pu Xiaoying had a lot of resentment, so she had no choice but to stretch out her index finger to her mouth, chirped, and said anxiously: "That's it, when did you start?"

He had known that Ye Xiang had that kind of thinking in Fang Dongsui, but he didn't expect Ye Xiang to be so fast. The national male god is really not an ordinary person, and he moves quickly enough.

Ye Xiang closed his eyes, his expression was leisurely and leisurely, and his tone was very leisurely: "Don't say it."

"Okay." Pu Xiaoying sighed, then blinked solemnly: "I won't tell Sister Kang about this, Brother Ye, don't worry."

Ye Xiang suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were tender, and he said with a low smile: "It's okay, it's okay if she knows about it."

The eyes were affectionate and persistent enough, Dan Xiaoying dryly pursed her lips and rubbed her arms, feeling goosebumps arose.

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