chase game

Augustine's body was a little stiff.

Frankly speaking, he didn't think carefully about what he was doing just now, he just obeyed the stimuli of hormones and wanted to get more from the other party - just like blood for blood and businessmen for money, it's just the most instinctive greed.

And what I want seems to be more than that.

The bedroom was so silent that one could hear the ticking of the clock, walking around and around.

The lust in the body gradually subsided, and the disappearing rationality gradually returned. Augustine took a deep breath, sat up suddenly from the bed, but did not turn on the light, and said in a hoarse voice, "Sorry."

Night Breeze Dance didn't speak.

After a long time, Augustine turned his head hesitantly, and saw him looking at him.The eyes of the mixed race are especially beautiful in the dark, like the deepest lake, quiet and clean, yet strangely alluring.

In all the cognitions of the past, love was classified by Augustine as the most useless thing, and he believed that it had been completely removed from life.Only at this moment, he discovered that everything was imaginary—at a certain time, love would not only make a comeback, but also be mixed with raging lust and impulse, spreading into a red sea in his heart, with poppies and flames blooming on both sides.

Seeing the growing desire in his eyes, Ye Fengwu reached out to fasten the buttons of her pajamas.Augustine grasped his wrist, pulled him heavily into his arms, lowered his head and kissed those soft lips.

Tastes just as good as I thought.

The quilt was pushed to the side in a mess, Augustine turned over and pressed the other party, everything was done by instinct - he was never a gentle person, and he didn't have much patience to learn how to tease his lover's body, he just used the most intense way of sucking kisses , to vent the emotions that have been suppressed for a long time in my heart.

The lower lip tingled, maybe it was an illusion, Ye Fengwu even felt the smell of blood spreading from their mouths.

The brain was a little hypoxic, and Augustine was finally willing to let go of the man, and pressed his arms on him, breathing heavily, but he didn't want to look away for a second.The original baggy pajamas had long been thrown to the ground, the lower abdomen was flat and firm, and the part wrapped in pure white underwear was so sexy that it made people crazy.

"It can't be too much." Ye Fengwu pinched his chin.

Augustine bowed his head and lingered on his chest.

Ye Fengwu bit her lower lip and ran her fingers through his soft hair.

"Give it to me." Augustine kissed his earlobe, not hiding the heat and greed of his body.

"In what name?" Ye Fengwu wrapped his arms around his back and whispered in his ear, "An occasional interest, or a deal between a rich man and an actor?"

Augustine's body stiffened slightly.

"I know you haven't thought about it." Ye Fengwu smiled, "It's okay."

"It's not a transaction, nor is it an occasional interest." Hearing the self-mockery in his words, Augustine felt a little distressed, bowed his head and kissed his eyes lightly, "Don't be afraid."

"Do you want to go to Switzerland together?" Ye Fengwu asked.

Augustine nodded.

Ye Fengwu hugged him tightly: "Yes."

The body in his arms was hot, and Augustine finally realized that the other party was still sick, so he patted him on the back: "You should rest."

Ye Fengwu let go of her hand, turned over and lay on his chest, and yawned lazily.

A certain part that had been borne for a long time was rubbed by the opponent's knee, and all the blood rushed to the lower abdomen in an instant, breathing and thinking stagnated together, and reason disappeared.

"You said you wanted me to take a good rest." Feeling the obvious changes in the other person's body, Ye Fengwu pinched his earlobe, her voice a little lazy and hoarse.

Augustine stroked his back gently, as if he could feel the blood rushing under his palm, young and full of vitality.The waist is slightly sunken, and further downstream, it is elastic and tight to the touch. Although it is separated by a thin layer of pure cotton fabric, it is even more exciting.

Ye Fengwu buried her face in his chest, she didn't seem to want to move: "I'm sick."

Augustine paused, and stretched out his hand to pull the quilt on one side to cover the two of them.

"Good night." Ye Fengwu closed her eyes.

"Good night." Augustine wrapped his arms around his waist and patted on the back.This is the only expression of love left in his memory-when he was sick when he was a child, his mother always used this way to comfort himself.

The corners of Ye Fengwu's mouth turned up a little, and she slept very peacefully.

The next morning, the butler looked at the door three times, but he didn't see the two people getting up, so he was very puzzled.

"Probably because of the long talk last night." Philip explained with a smile on his face, "Don't worry."

"Are you sure you don't want to go in and have a look?" Cheng Xia worried, "My cousin is still sick."

"Trust me, Augustine will handle all of this." Philip put his hands on his shoulders with a very serious expression.

Cheng Xia swallowed, I, I, I was just talking casually, why did I suddenly become so serious.

As the morning light streamed into the bedroom, Augustine shielded his eyes with his arm, and it took a few seconds for him to wake up.He had been dreaming all night, causing him to feel dizzy.

Ye Fengwu coughed a few times, then hid in the bed again, her cheeks flushed abnormally.

Augustine came back to his senses suddenly, and stretched out his hand to test the temperature of his forehead, which was a bit scary.

"Oh! God!" Philip was leaning against the door of the bedroom, ready to be dispatched at any time, but he didn't expect the door to be opened suddenly, so he lay down on the carpet.

"Go and call the doctor." Augustine took one side of the clothes and hurriedly put them on.

Seeing his meticulous appearance, it was rare for him to be so flustered. Philip couldn't help feeling the power of love again, and before going out, he reminded: "Although I don't know what happened last night, you'd better tell sister-in-law first." Suit up."

Augustine: "..."

Ye Fengwu was lying on the back of the pillow, feeling dizzy with a fever, and there were some faint hickey marks on her naked back.

Augustine took one pajamas, helped him up and changed it for him.

Ye Fengwu frowned and opened her eyes.

"You have a fever." Augustine buttoned up his pajamas, "The doctor will be here soon."

"Dizziness." Ye Fengwu complained in a low voice.

Augustine helped him lie back on the bed: "Have a good rest."

The family doctor rushed over quickly, as well as Luo Si and Cheng Xia.

"39.8 degrees?" Cheng Xia was anxious, "I almost recovered yesterday, why did I have a high fever again today?"

Augustine was expressionless.

"Maybe it's because we talked for too long last night." Philip calmly took the thermometer from his hand, "Believe me, in this era of extremely advanced modern medicine, fever is not a problem at all."

"It's best to have some breakfast before taking the medicine." The doctor put a cooling ice pack on his head.

"Can you lend me the kitchen?" Cheng Xia asked.

"Of course." Ross nodded.

Although there is no domestic porridge rice, sushi rice can also be used to cook delicious seafood porridge. Augustine sat up with Ye Fengwu in his arms: "Eat something."

"No appetite." Ye Fengwu didn't even want to open her eyes.

Augustine rubbed his thumb over dry lips, then kissed them lightly.

Ye Fengwu rested her chin on his shoulder, and there was a sleepy smile in her voice: "I still have no appetite."

"I should have noticed your condition earlier last night." Augustine said with a guilty tone, "Sorry."

"It's okay." Ye Fengwu closed her eyes again.

"I heard from Ross that you originally planned to go horseback riding." Augustine supported him against the head of the bed.

"It's not bad to sleep at home." Ye Fengwu stretched.

Augustine picked up the bowl and remembered Philip's advice, so he filled a spoonful and fed it.

Ye Fengwu ducked back: "It will be hot."

Augustine: "..."

Ye Fengwu said, "I can do it myself."

Augustine handed the porridge bowl to him: "Do you like this very much?"

"Sick people don't have the right to choose." Ye Fengwu carefully blew cold porridge, and the sleeves of her pajamas were a bit long, covering most of her fingers.

Augustine rolled up his sleeves for him, very gently.

"Thank you." Ye Fengwu looked up and smiled.

The morning light shone warmly on him, and Augustine's heart throbbed, and he wanted to kiss him.

Ye Fengwu blocked the porridge spoon from his mouth.

Augustine: "..."

"Cousin." Cheng Xia gently kicked the door.

Augustine frowned slightly, stood up and opened the door.

"Thank you." Cheng Xia held a large tray in both hands.

"What?" Augustine looked at the black unknown object on the plate.

"It's a side dish for porridge. I just bought it from a Chinese supermarket." Cheng Xia put the small dish on the bedside, and said gratefully, "I will take care of my cousin. You can go back and rest."

Augustine was expressionless: "Yes."

The corners of Ye Fengwu's mouth turned upwards, and he lowered his head and continued eating porridge.

Cheng Xia sat by the bed and wiped his mouth for him.

Augustine turned around, maintained the king's posture and went out the door.

"Tell me what happened last night!" Philip was guarding the corridor, and rushed over immediately.

"Nothing happened." Augustine walked back.

"If you want to have a good relationship, you'd better tell me everything." Philip trotted after him. "Without my advice, you might still be in Milan or New York."

Augustine paused.

Philip shrank into the corner vigilantly: "I'm just stating the facts."

Augustine turned to look at him.

"Do you need to prepare meeting materials immediately?" Philip smiled brightly. "We should be working."

Augustine asked, "You think I'm in a relationship?"

Is not it?The whole world thinks you are in love!Philip nodded frantically, and said doglegly: "I'd be happy to listen to your confession process, there must be very touching words of love."

Augustine shook his head and continued to walk downstairs.

"Please, even if it's just a word." Philip chased after him, "I can exchange the stories of eight hot girls... Hey, where are we going now?"

"Go back to the hotel." Augustine replied, "There is a video conference in the afternoon."

"But sister-in-law is still sick." Philip reminded, if you just leave like this, you will definitely be sad and broken.

Augustine opened the door.

Philip snapped his fingers: "Understood, I will take my sister-in-law back to the hotel right away!"