Domineering Man of the Star Queen

"Then it's getting late, so I won't disturb your rest."

Seeing that Luo Yuan had no objection to the room, Wei Ran said with confidence.

"Ah."

Nodding, Luo Yuan signaled Wei Ran to go down.

Watching Wei Ran leave, he exhaled lightly, and Luo Yuan looked at the room in front of him again.

The layout of this room is elegant and classic, but not old-fashioned. It is neither retro to the extent of making people have a nightmare, nor modern enough to be completely unbearable.It can be said that this room fully expresses [Neoclassicism].

For such an arrangement, Luo Yuan, who didn't pay much attention to it, had no opinion.

He sighed softly, and when Luo Yuan calmed down by himself, the fatigue from sitting in the aircraft for seven hours, coupled with the discomfort of Tang Qiang's non-stop coping with the aircraft, gradually appeared.

After sitting on the sofa for a while, Luo Yuan stood up and opened the strip wardrobe on one side of the wall.

Sure enough, the baseball bag I brought earlier was neatly placed in the closet.

Casually, among the luggage he brought, he took out a white short-sleeved T-shirt as pajamas, Luo Yuan closed the wardrobe, and walked towards the bathroom room.

A lot of things happened today, and now he finally calmed down, he needs to have a good sleep.

midnight.

Pedal, pedal, pedal.

It is obviously very light, the sound of footsteps on the thick carpet, ordinary people may not notice it at all, but I don't know if it is because of some recognition of the bed after changing to a new bed. Luo Yuan, who was more sensitive than ordinary people, still heard it.

Turning around impatiently, Luo Yuan, who was in a drowsy sleep, planned to go to Zhou Gong to play chess again. At this time, a conversation, like a meaningless electric current, passed through Luo Yuan's ears.

"Is he asleep?" a nice and gentle voice.

However, I don't know where I heard this voice before. In the confusion, Luo Yuan actually had a feeling of deja vu.

"Return to the young master, the young master is asleep." Another voice rang softly, this voice belonged to Wei Ran.

"How is it? Is he satisfied with his room?" Hearing that Luo Yuan had fallen asleep, the first gentle voice said with a smile.

"Master, the young master is very satisfied with his room."

"Really, then I can rest assured." With a slight smile, the first voice said softly.

...does it matter if I am satisfied or not?Why does it sound like this person is someone who helped him decorate the room?

Hearing the gentle voice that could be hypnotized, Luo Yuan thought in a daze.

"He saw the old man today, did the old man say anything to him?"

After a while, the gentle voice spoke again.

"I didn't say anything, the master just told me to take the young master back to the room, and told the young master to tell me what you need." Seeing the other party asking this question, thinking about it, Wei Ran said.

"Is that gone?"

"Nothing."

"Ah……"

For some reason, Luo Yuan's chuckle had a hint of sarcasm in his ears.

"I'm afraid the old man wants to tell him far more than that, but even if he wants to say it, he's afraid that the walls have ears."

Half sighing and half mocking, the gentle voice said with a chuckle.

however--

old man?

Xiao Yuan? ? ?

How did he know my name is [Xiao Yuan]?Moreover, this is clearly the Tang family, and [the old man] is the head of the Tang family, so why would he be worried about [the walls have ears]?

Hearing what the voice said, Luo Yuan had already fallen into chaotic thinking, and began to work slowly again.

"This is..."

Hearing what the other party said, Wei Ran couldn't speak anymore.

However, after a while, "Young Master, Master has another headache today." Wei Ran said.

"Oh."

He agreed lightly, this time, there was no special reaction to that pleasant voice.

But it was precisely because he didn't respond that he seemed unfathomable.

"This time the headache was the same as before, and it lasted for four to 10 minutes."

"Ah."

"Master, today, the head of the Yunyi faction came to lecture the master as usual." Seeing that the other party still didn't respond, Wei Ran said again.

"Hehe, it's been three years, and the old man is still so naive." After listening, the gentle voice said with a low smile.

"This..." Looking at the other party's handsome smiling face, Wei Ran was speechless for a moment.

"Okay, Wei Ran."

Patting Wei Ran on the shoulder, the gentle voice said, "I know other things well, but since Xiao Yuan is here, do you know how to treat him?"

"My subordinate understands."

"Treat Xiaoyuan the same way you treat me, don't be negligent, understand?" Ignoring Wei Ran's response, the pleasant voice said casually and lowly.

"Yes! I know, sir."

"Very good, you can go down." Then he nodded in satisfaction, and the voice signaled Wei Ran to go down.

Following the command of that voice, sure enough, there was a sound of leaving footsteps, and soon, the entire corridor was silent.

A moment later, only a soft [creak] sound was heard, and the door of the bedroom was opened.

A light footstep slowly walked from the bedroom door to Luo Yuan's bedside, and finally stood still beside Luo Yuan's bedside.

As if feeling a warm gaze on him, Luo Yuan turned around again in dissatisfaction, lifted the quilt and covered his head, completely blocking that gaze.

The originally chaotic thinking became even more blurred because of this turning around, and a strong drowsiness gradually hit. Soon, the person standing by the bed, together with the conversation he just heard, was completely fell asleep. Luo Yuan forgot all about it.

Ha ha.

Standing on Luo Yuan's bedside for a while, seeing him lift the quilt to cover his head like a cat, and soon came the sound of sweet breathing again, Tang Bai smiled quietly.

Xiaoyuan, you have finally returned to the Tang family.

Squinting his amber eyes, looking at the bulge in the middle of the bed, Tang Bai showed a cozy and pampering smile on his face as if pampering a pet cat.

Gently sat down at the head of Luo Yuan's bed, fearing that something might be wrong with him being covered by the quilt, Tang Bai lightly lifted a corner of the quilt, and helped him to press it, so that Luo Yuan's face was exposed from the quilt.

The amber eyes stared at Luo Yuan's peaceful sleeping face under the moonlight, the curly pubic hair covered the thin eyelids, under the high bridge of the nose, the lips as soft as rose petals were slightly opened, from Tang Bai From this angle, you can even see the pink tip of his tongue like a little fox... Tang Bai's eyes couldn't help but darken slightly.

Originally, today's entertainment could have been completely rejected by him.

Even from the point of view of Tang Bai's heart, he wished he could forgo all the entertainment and concentrate on waiting at home to accompany Luo Yuan.

but.

Recalling the three meetings at Blue Star, plus Luo Yuan who came from Blue Star, he must have felt that he didn't like the person who coerced him to come to Blue Star, so Tang Bai reluctantly used entertainment as an excuse to avoid it. Meeting tonight.

But having said that, Tang Bai didn't have any extra thoughts in the entertainment tonight. In fact, Tang Bai had already returned his heart when he was still in the entertainment.

Guessing that Luo Yuan had already fallen asleep, Tang Bai returned to the Tang residence. Sure enough, looking at Luo Yuan on the bed, Tang Bai couldn't help but sighed with a smile—Xiao Yuan, only you can sleep so well.

Watching Luo Yuan's steady breathing and his beautiful face under the moonlight, recalling the few words Wei Ran said about Tang Qiang's conversation with Luo Yuan not long ago, Tang Bai couldn't help but chuckled and stretched out his hand to caress Luo Yuan's face. Face.

Xiaoyuan, did that weird old man scare you?

However, you don't have to worry about him, just remember that it is enough to have me here.

Seeing his innocent and ignorant sleeping face, Tang Bai's eyes were slightly strange.

Especially seeing his creamy cheeks dyed a thin layer of pink by the breath, Tang Bai's lips curled up involuntarily in a childish way.

As if wanting to revenge him for not knowing his hard work, Tang Bai bent down and kissed his petal-like lips lightly.

A honey-like sweetness that seemed like nothing came from Luo Yuan's lips.

Ok.

The taste is not bad.

Smiling to see the reddened lips after being kissed by him, the amber eyes darkened again, Tang Bai attached his lips again, grabbed his peach-red tongue under the moonlight, followed Her lips danced together.

As the kiss deepened, the honey-like sweet fragrance became more and more intense, and Tang Bai's kiss became more in-depth from the beginning.