after being forced to become a heartthrob

Wen Rao moved his arm, and the person who was sleeping on his arm snuggled a little closer into his arms.

Wen Rao lowered his head, looked at the black head, couldn't help but put his arms around his shoulders.

"Hmm—" Hilo murmured vaguely.

"I turned off the lights."

"Ah."

Wen Rao raised his arm, walked through Shilo and turned off the light.After the room was plunged into darkness, Wen Rao, who was lying on the big soft bed, quickly fell asleep.Until the lights came back on, he woke up a little.He opened his eyes, and there was a person standing beside the bed. Because of the backlight, he squinted his eyes for a long time before realizing that it was Shiloh who was still lying in his arms.

Hillo stood by the bed, bent down and combed his hair with his hands, then kissed his lips.

Wen Rao wanted to say something, but every time he opened his mouth there was a sleepy yawn.Hilo sat on the bed, but he was not as peaceful as he was at the beginning. He started to take off his gentle pajamas as soon as he got up.

"Huh?" The bleary-eyed Wen Rao obviously didn't realize what was going to happen.

"Wen, I want to hug you." After Shilo said this, he grabbed Wen Rao's waist and put him into a kneeling position.When the gentle elbow was pressing against the soft pillow, he hadn't even reacted yet, he turned his head dullly and looked at Shiloh who was also wearing pajamas, until the pain of bumping into his body made him shrink forward subconsciously After a moment, and being dragged back by his abdomen, he finally understood his current situation.

"Shilo—" Didn't you already do it once when you came back?Why……

Hillo's soft fingers penetrated into his hair and stroked his scalp. Wen Rao had already been pulled by his hair several times, so when his fingers stuck into his hair, he felt a little nervous subconsciously.

"Wen—" Hilo's warm lips pressed against his back.

Wen Rao was extremely tired, "I'm so tired, Shilo—"

Shiloh said, "It's okay, I'll do it, that's all."

No, he meant, he really just wanted to sleep right now.

The buttocks were torn apart, Wen Rao grabbed the pillow, and the one who was bumped crawled forward again. Shi Luo behind him hugged his waist and dragged him back again.

Really...

Half an hour later, Wen Rao didn't even have the strength to open his eyes. Shilo, who was covered in sweat, hugged him tightly and kissed his forehead, "Good night, Wen Rao."

……

After recovering, Hillo quickly returned to work, and Sylvie also returned to the Black Street. After finally finding a job to do, he faced the situation of 'unemployment' again.In fact, it is not considered idle, Norman began to understand the affairs of the organization with Wen Rao, including the management of the Florida business.These things sound very dull and boring, so in Wen Rao's eyes, these things are equivalent to doing nothing.

When Norman handed some so-called internal documents to Wen Rao, he casually said, "Sirlo seems to be injured today."

Wen Rao, who was having a headache because of the professional terms in the document, suddenly regained his energy, "What?"

Norman piled another volume of documents onto the pile of documents on Wen Rao's left hand, which was almost as high as him, "The place he manages was raided today, and he was injured—but I heard it was only a minor wound on the abdomen .”

Hearing the word 'slightly injured', Wen Rao breathed a sigh of relief.

However, up to the present position, Wen Rao still doesn't know which aspect Shilo is in charge of.

"Okay, that's all for now." Norman put his hand on the top of the file, "I'll read these things in two days."

Only then did Wen Rao realize that there was a large pile of documents piled up in front of him unconsciously, after roughly scanning the thickness of the documents, Wen Rao shouted, "Are you kidding me, I can read this kind of stuff for a year .”

"In terms of one year, I advise you to resign early." Norman said.

Wen Rao sat behind the chair and muttered, "It's not that I want to sit in this position."

Norman pretended not to hear.

After finally reading the thin two volumes of documents, Wen Rao found a reason to leave. He asked about the wound on Hilo's body. After confirming that the wound was less than a finger long and had been properly treated, Wen Rao breathed a sigh of relief.But he still decided that when Shilo came back tonight, he would take a good look at it.

Around evening, Shilo came back. He brought Wen Rao a gift, which was a blue velvet box. Wen Rao opened the box and saw a silver watch lying inside.Just looking at the things inlaid on it and the exquisite workmanship of the exposed gears of the watch, Wen Rao can almost guess that this kind of thing should be worth a lot.

Shilo unwrapped the watch as a gift, and put it on his gentle wrist with his own hands.

"Very, pretty." After seeing the watch fit perfectly on Wen Rao's wrist, Shilo showed a happier smile than Wen Rao's.

Wen Rao saw that he looked no different from usual, so he forgot what Norman said about Shilo's injury, and the two of them hugged each other and rolled onto the bed sheet. Only then did Rao realize that Shiloh was indeed injured.

"Shirlo..." Wen Rao originally planned to ask about the wound, but Shirlo's violent panting had completely overwhelmed his voice.Wen Rao's waist was numb from being bumped several times.

"Wen, you're shaking so badly." Shilo said close to his ear.

Wen Rao's hands gripping the pillow were turning white, "It's not you—uh!" This guy got stuck in it again!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Shiloo quickly realized what he had promised Wen Rao, and he quickly withdrew. Wen Rao looked at the things flowing down his thighs, and felt his temples throbbing.This guy did it on purpose, he clearly promised that he would stay inside at least three times out of five times.

"I'll clean it up right away."

Wen Rao stood up from the bed with his waist supported. He looked at Shilo who was frantically looking for paper and said, "I'll go to the bathroom and clean it up myself."

Shirlo looked so innocent, he just knelt on the bed and watched Wen Rao enter the bathroom.

Wen Rao cleaned up by himself in the bathroom. Really, although this body feels comfortable underneath, it is really embarrassing to clean up every time, especially with his own fingers... The sound of rushing water, rushing After dropping the things on his fingers, Wen Rao wiped the water stains on his legs and wet hands with a bath towel, opened the door and walked out.

Shilo, who was sitting on the bed just now, is now sitting on the sofa.

Because of what happened just now, Wen Rao didn't want to pay attention to him, so he walked directly from the sofa and sat on the bed, while Shilo, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up and followed him.The messy bed was still in the same state as before, Wen Rao saw the obvious wetness on the bed sheet, and his face turned red when he thought of where it came from.

Shilo, who was standing behind him, called him softly, "Wen."

Wen Rao lay directly on the bed, pulling the quilt over his head.Hilo sat sideways on the bed and dug him out of the cup with his hands.

"Did I do something wrong?" Shilo, who always looked innocent, gritted his teeth gently and felt helpless.

"I'm sorry...it's my fault." Hilo apologized with lowered eyes.

Seeing him apologizing, Wen Rao didn't know what to say, "Don't always apologize."

Shilo looked even more depressed, and his whole body was shrouded in a negative emotion.Wen Rao got out of the quilt, leaned in front of him and looked at him. The mole on Sylvie's eyelid trembled with his eyelashes, looking extremely fragile and beautiful.Wen Rao kissed his eyes, and sure enough, seeing the pair of eyes that were not bright just now, suddenly burst into light.

"You don't need to apologize." It's just that there is no next time.

Shilo seemed to understand, but also seemed to not understand, "Okay, okay."

Wen Rao was still thinking about whether he should call the waiter to change the sheets, Shilo came over like a puppy, licking his cheek bit by bit, Wen Rao was a little itchy from his licking , closed half an eye.

"Wen, now, can I?"

"Ah?" It's really not Wen Rao's fuss, the distance has just ended, excluding the time for him to clean up, it has only been half an hour at most.But he looked at the place where Hilo was obviously excited, and he really didn't know what to say... He obviously had such a beautiful face, but sometimes he behaved like a sex addict.

"I... really want to."

Wen Rao only persisted for 3 minutes before being defeated, "Okay."

Today was different from usual, Shilo took Wen Rao's body head-on on the grounds that he wanted to see Wen Rao's reaction.When Wen Rao was dizzy, he suddenly thought of the blood stains he saw just now. He grabbed Hilo's arm and asked him, "Are your injuries okay?"

Shilo seemed startled for a moment, "It's okay."

Wen Rao saw his sweaty belly sticking to his sticky body, for some reason, he felt a sense of embarrassment, and he was afraid to look at Hillo's face at first.But every time Shirlo bowed his head and asked for a kiss, he was forced to see his expression at this moment, indulged and a little on the verge of madness.

It turned out that Hilo always had this expression every time he did this kind of thing.

Hillo suddenly lowered his head and bit Wen Rao's shoulder. He called out 'Wen', and then took a hard bite.Although there was no bleeding, Wen Rao could already feel the tingling pain in his scalp.

The lights above the head were so dazzling that the gentle eyes couldn't help but be filled with physiological tears.

"Shilo."

"Wen-Wen." Hilo called his name over and over again.

There was a strange touch in Wen Rao's heart. When Hillo straightened his body by pressing his shoulders, Wen Rao subconsciously glanced at his blood-stained clothes again, but this time, it was quite clean.Wen Rao was a little surprised, and reached out to pinch the corner of Shirlo's clothes. Shirlo didn't stop him, but only looked at him with an expression of trying to suppress something.

Wen Rao lifted Shilo's clothes. On his abdomen, there were very beautiful muscles and white scars that had been left a long time ago.

Because of the intense exercise, Hillo's abdomen was already covered with a layer of hot sweat, glowing red, sticking to his gentle body, almost transferring the scorching temperature through the skin.

Wen Rao's hand holding the hem of his clothes stopped, and he raised his head to look seriously at the expression on Shilo's face at this moment, very serious, as if he was examining something.

"temperature?"

"Hiro, where's the wound on your body?" He had already confirmed in the afternoon that Hilo was indeed injured, and was stabbed inadvertently.

"Wound... wound?" Hilo didn't seem to react all at once.

The hot sweat on his face, sticking to his cheeks, hit Wen Rao's chest drop by drop.Wen Rao hesitated for a long time before calling out very hesitantly, "Sylvie?"

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Little Angel: Really, it’s so thick and long

Scumbag author: Yes, I am the thickest in the world

Little Angel: How dare you shamelessly agree... oh my god

Scumbag author: Only with a thick skin can one become a scumbag [smile]