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While drinking a glass of wine in the study, he looked through the materials of Little Blake again. When He Wenxuan returned to the room, Mingchen had already finished his bath, was wearing a bathrobe, and was sitting on the bedside watching TV.

Holding the remote control in his hand, he changed the channel at will, seeing He Wenxuan who came in, Mingchen glanced at the man walking towards him, and said calmly while continuing to change the channel: "I will not apologize to Little Black. "

A resolute attitude is like saying, I would rather die than admit my mistake.

"Did he say something outrageous?" He Wenxuan sat on the edge of the bed, raised his hand and gently put his arm around the man's shoulder.

"I really want to beat him."

Then he punched, it was as simple as that.

"You weren't so courageous before." He Wenxuan laughed, and hugged the man beside him. He leaned close to Mingchen's neck and took a deep breath, his nose was filled with Mingchen's faint breath Bath with cool fragrance.

Send Mingchen to another man's arms?

Is it an illusion that He Wenxuan hugged this handsome and charming man tightly?I always feel that the man after amnesia is like being soaked in the icy sea water, the whole body exudes a cold atmosphere of alienation, charming and confusing, but he wants to hold him in his arms all the time and refuses to let go .

He is greedy for the breath and body temperature of this man, for every inch of Mingchen's skin and texture, and misses the tightness and softness of the body under the palm of his hand.

Waking up every morning with this man in my arms, I was so satisfied that I returned to my carefree childhood.

If Ming Chen was just an ordinary pet, He Wenxuan would send Ming Chen out without hesitation, but just like what he once said to Ming Chen, for him, Ming Chen is different , this point is particularly obvious at this moment, and it is also extremely important.

"You also said, that was before." Leaning lightly on He Wenxuan's shoulder, Ming Chen put his hands on the other's back, "Can you still laugh when I caused you a lot of trouble?"

"Yes, you not only caused me a big trouble, but also gave me a big problem."

Putting his hands on the man's shoulders and pressing him into the soft white bed, He Wenxuan quietly looked at the man who was buried deep in the white quilt as if he was letting him slaughter him. His half-dry hair was scattered on the pillow, a few strands Soft bangs rest on the smooth forehead, and under the slightly opened collar of the bathrobe, you can faintly see the traces he left on Ming Chen's body the night before.

He seldom leaves marks on a person, but now he only wants to leave red marks on Mingchen's well-maintained skin, like red strawberries that are tender and beautiful, with a charming charm. Sweet and delicious.

"You won't give up on me," Mingchen tilted his head slightly, holding He Wenxuan's wrist with a confident face, and the voice overflowing from his full lips was like the singing of a mermaid deep in the sea, Tempting the sailors to go deep into the sea with no return, "You will protect me, He Wenxuan, you will do so."

The determined tone sounded more like a spell hidden in magic.

He will find other ways to win over little Black, other ways to make little Black look away from Mingchen.

"You should be my dance partner today." He Wenxuan pulled Ming Chen up from the bed. Although Ming Chen attended the charity dinner as He Wenxuan's partner today, it is a pity that Ming Chen dedicated his first dance to Blake Jr. was chosen instead of He Wenxuan.

He Wenxuan couldn't help but think back to the man under the spotlight swaying elegant and charming dance steps on the dance floor at will, as if there was a small caterpillar lying on his heart and twisting and turning. The person who danced with Mingchen today should be he.

"Can I trust you?" Ming Chen looked down at his wrist which was grabbed by He Wenxuan. He Wenxuan took his hand and put it on his own shoulder, wrapped his arms around his waist, and held him other hand.

The hands around the man's waist tightened slightly, and He Wenxuan made the distance between them almost non-existent, with his chest pressed against his chest, tiny dance steps spread under his feet, every step was entwined with unresolved affection, It was as if their feet were not the ground but a pool of rich, sweet chocolate.

"You can give yourself to me."

After finishing these words in Mingchen's ear, He Wenxuan felt unprecedented satisfaction in an instant, and an inexplicable emotion filled his heart.

Suddenly feeling a weight on his body, He Wenxuan turned his head to look at the man who was almost thrown into his arms, the corners of his mouth raised slightly unconsciously, he let go of Ming Chen's hand, and hugged him tightly instead. The man in front of him seemed to want to embed Mingchen into his body.

This evening, it should be the first time that He Wenxuan realized that Mingchen now trusted and relied on him more than He Hongxue.