man in suit

After leaving the restaurant, he returned directly to his own compartment, and Mingchen arranged for Yiyun to go to rest early.

"General Arthur has been looking at Evian with strange eyes. I know what those eyes mean. Although Evian is just a follower Wen Han gave me, not even a pet, but she is still young, she is too young gone."

Standing on the aisle on the second floor of the carriage, Ming Chen looked at He Wenxuan with some anxiety: "She's just a child."

The other party was a district general with a noble status and military power in his hands. As long as Arthur asked for someone, most people would not offend a powerful general for a worthless entourage.

"I shouldn't have brought her out." Ming Chen began to blame himself.

"It's okay, I won't let Arthur take Evian away, don't worry so much, and don't blame yourself, okay?" He Wenxuan was a little surprised by Ming Chen's overly violent reaction, but soon he understood why The thing is, wasn't the former Mingchen also a victim of the exchange of interests?

This man just didn't want the tragedy that happened to him to happen to Evian, and his heartache was more sympathetic. Even though Ming Chen kept silent about the past, what happened between the few of them in the past still caused this man a lot. did a lot of damage.

Stepping forward and hugging the man, He Wenxuan surrounded Mingchen between the car window and his chest, hugged him gently, kissed the man's chin and cheek ambiguously and tenderly, and comforted Mingchen in a low voice: "Aye! Yun is safe, she will not be exchanged for benefits, she is yours, and only you can decide her future."

"……thanks."

The anxious emotions gradually dissipated in the air under He Wenxuan's constant caress and kisses. With both hands stuck to He Wenxuan's flat ironed clothes, Ming Chen gently hugged the young man's waist, slowly, slowly The distance between them was shortened until there was no gap between his back and the car window, until He Wenxuan's hot and strong chest was pressed against his.

He Wenxuan respects Mingchen very much. Most of the time, as long as Mingchen disagrees, He Wenxuan will rarely force the other party to have a relationship with him. It just so happens that Mingchen seems to be a person who is not too active and does not have much demand in that regard. man.

During this period of time, they hugged each other more and fell asleep at night. As for the more intimate things, they rarely happened, and the number of times was just a handful.

Can it be said that He Wenxuan doesn't love Mingchen and doesn't want this man?

God, if possible, He Wenxuan would like to make this man twitch and cry in his arms with red eyes every day. Liking is a kind of presumptuousness, but once falling in love, he becomes restrained.

He Wenxuan, a young man in his prime, was almost driven mad by the intimate contact he hadn't had in the past few days. His breath was full of Ming Chen's breath, a faint cold fragrance. After autumn, this man fell in love with him. Feeling the fragrance of white roses, as long as you close your eyes next to Ming Chen, you will be able to see a large area of ​​pure white roses sprinkled all over.

The city scenery passing by outside the window behind him was blurred patches of color big and small. While He Wenxuan was biting his shoulders and neck, Ming Chen climbed tightly onto the young man's broad shoulders, the friction of the clothes brought a slight sound.

"I don't want to cause you trouble, what if Arthur asks you for someone?" A hand stuck into his suit, the hot palm was pressed against his thin shirt, and he couldn't help typing a shrill inscription Chen secretly bit his lower lip to suppress the soft cry.

In terms of love, Mingchen actually doesn't have much demand.

It may be that he has been used to abstinence for so many years, and he rarely asks for anything. Even if He Wenxuan's desire for him can be seen occasionally, he deliberately Ignore the hot and hot eyes of the other party.

Do you hate He Wenxuan?

No.

As he said to He Hongxue before, he is not a person who likes to force himself, nor is it because He Wenxuan treats him well that he has sex with this man again and again.

He doesn't hate He Wenxuan, on the contrary, He Wenxuan is actually a very cute man, Mingchen likes He Wenxuan, a man who takes care of him in every way, and being with He Wenxuan is very comfortable, in every sense... …Comfortable.

"Then let him go..."

The hand that was clinging to the man's shirt wrapped around Ming Chen's waist, and moved down with great friction. Ming Chen couldn't help but tremble a little because of the direct and even rough move.

He likes to be treated gently by others, but the violent blood buried deep in his bones also looks forward to the collision with the strong. He has wandered on the edge of life and death countless times, and his already numb heart is clamoring to be beaten in the depths of his soul. Rough treatment.

The teeth bit He Wenxuan's shoulder lightly, and then tightened hard.

The pain brought by Ming Chen to He Wenxuan stirred the animal nature of the young man, as if a flame was burning in the palm of his hand, and a casual touch was scorching heat.

After tearing away He Wenxuan's gentle and gentle mask, what kind of true face will this young and elegant man show?

Mingchen couldn't wait to see it, just thinking about it in his mind made him feel excited.

Will you love me like before?

Or angrily pushing him to the ground after discovering the truth, tearing his clothes, biting his flesh, tearing every bone in his body can't relieve the hatred.

How much you love me today, how much you will hate me later.

Cherish the time with me now, He Wenxuan.

The man who still maintained a high degree of calm even when he was in love felt the footsteps coming from downstairs, and still let He Wenxuan kiss and caress him. Mingchen had no intention of pushing He Wenxuan away, at least not now.

When is it appropriate?

Of course, after the people downstairs came up.

coming……

Suddenly, his whole body trembled violently. The disheveled man hurriedly grabbed the clothes that had been pulled down to the crook of his arms. Ming Chen lowered his head to avoid the sight of He Hongxue and He Wenhan who came upstairs, without saying a word He turned around and strode away into his bedroom and closed the door, leaving the belated He Wenxuan outside alone.

He Hongxue automatically turned his gaze to the window, He Wenhan raised his eyebrows, whistled on purpose, sneered and teased: "It's incredible, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have known that He Wenxuan would have such a fierce side, I'm really sorry to disturb you and Mingchen..." He Wenhan paused intentionally, then laughed in a low voice, "Aisle carnival?"

He Wenxuan took a quick glance at He Wenhan, who deliberately confronted him tit for tat. He Wenxuan tidied up his clothes, and after a while, he returned to his previous neat and elegant appearance. Except for a few strands of hair hanging on his forehead, there was nothing to look at at all. I can't see any difference from usual.

"Arthur has taken a fancy to Mingchen's little follower." He Hongxue turned his head only after He Wenxuan finished arranging his clothes.

It's not an unexpected sentence, everyone knows that Arthur has a special hobby.

"I can't give it to him." He Wenxuan's tone was firm.

He Hongxue glanced at He Wenxuan. He Wenxuan has always been a person who knows how to balance Li Gai. Even if they don't need to care about Arthur at all, sometimes they hesitate a little because of face, but He Wenxuan answered very decisively today.

Is it because of Mingchen?

Recalling the disheveled man under He Wenxuan just now in his mind, He Hongxue gritted his teeth secretly, took a gentle breath, nodded, and said, "I will reject him."

Suddenly, no one spoke to the three brothers. The three big men stood in the empty aisle, next to their ears was the almost inaudible sound of the train moving, the sound of the wheels crushing the rails, and the sound of the wind whizzing by. The wagon was isolated from the window, and only the sound of each other's awkward breathing was in their ears.

The atmosphere suddenly became delicate, He Hongxue coughed lightly, and said in a deep voice, "Everyone, let's rest." After speaking, he turned and went into his room.

He Wenhan glanced at the door that was closed by He Hongxue, walked slowly to He Wenxuan's side, put his hands on his chest and lightly bumped his twin brother's shoulder: "Hey, have you noticed that big brother is a little weird lately?"

"What's wrong?" He Wenxuan's eyelids twitched, not only him, but even He Wenhan noticed the difference in He Hongxue?

In the past few days, He Hongxue has behaved a little differently from before, especially when facing Mingchen.

"Didn't you notice that He Hongxue is always staring at Mingjian recently? That guy used to only regard Mingchen as a dispensable stand-in, and basically no one would give him two straight eyes in front of him," He Wenhan looked at He With Wen Xuan's expression on his face, he lowered his voice, and murmured, "But recently, He Hongxue always looks at Mingchen from time to time, and his behavior when he came up just now is also very strange..."

"What are you talking about?" After glaring at He Wenhan, He Wenxuan said coldly, "Big brother used to treat Mingchen as an outsider, but now Mingchen is half of the He family. It's normal for him to care about Mingchen."

With a laugh, He Wenhan leaned his back against the wall and folded his hands in front of his chest: "Then it's normal for me to care about Mingchen?"

"Of course." After glancing at He Wenhan, He Wenxuan deliberately walked to the door of Ming Chen's room and knocked on the door. After a while, the door opened, and He Wenxuan walked in directly.

The smile on He Wenhan's face gradually cooled down, and two words faintly sounded in the empty corridor: hypocrisy.