The fast-traveling boss conspired against me

Holding the towel with porcelain white slender fingers, Zhao Song mechanically repeated the movement of wiping her hair.He turned his head slightly to avoid looking at the man's face, and the small bump on his neck rolled slightly.

The arms around his waist are firm but not uncomfortable. The person he likes is so close to him, Chao Song's waist is trembling, and his heart is beating like thunder.

His bewildered expression made Kewei Aisen feel itchy, and the man pinched Chao Song's face, "Why is your face so red?"

"Is there?" Chao Song was so frightened that he immediately slid down and sat on the sofa.

He fanned the wind with his hands, covering his ears and stealing the bell, "The fire... the fire is too hot, I feel a little hot."

"Really?" Kewei Aisen glanced at Chao Song, but said nothing.He turned and opened a closet and took out a bottle.

Kewei Aisen's back was facing Chao Song, so Chao Song couldn't see the man's movements clearly, but simply felt... very pleasing to the eye.

The man took off his coat, and the shirt he was wearing now made him look broad in shoulders and narrow in waist, the cuffs were slightly rolled up twice, and his exposed arms were pale and strong.

As the man raised his hand, the scarlet liquid in the bottle slowly dripped into the goblet, and Kewei Aisen shook it. The appearance was something Chao Song had never seen before, and almost dazzled his eyes.

"...Are you hungry?" Chao Song stared blankly at the man sitting on the sofa in front of him holding a cup.

He thought that the cup was filled with blood, but didn't Kwiassen say that he wouldn't drink other blood...

Chao Song's head was in a mess.

Kewei Aisen took a sip of his wine, and looked at the little thing across from him hugging the pillow with a dazed look on his face.

He looked at his cup, then hooked his hands, his voice was lazily laced with a hint of bewitchment.

"A Song, come here."

Hearing the sound, Chao Song ran over on a blanket without wearing shoes.

The man held him in his arms, frowned slightly, and blamed him, "Why don't you wear shoes?"

"...It's okay, it's not cold in the room."

Chao Song's mind is full of what's in the cup, and he no longer cares about whether his little feet are cold or not.

Kewei Aisen covered Chao Song's legs with a blanket, and then he took the cup and sent it to Chao Song's nose. Suddenly, a strong and intoxicating aroma of wine rushed into his nostrils.

"Do you know this wine? I won't lie to you."

With that said, the man took another sip.

The cold white thin lips were slightly opened, the scarlet wine flowed down the mouth, and Kewei Aisen's Adam's apple rolled, this movement was full of bewitching meaning in Chao Song's eyes.

He licked his somewhat dry lips with fiery eyes, his head was completely muddled.

Kewei Aisen noticed Chao Song's fiery eyes, and he felt that Chao Song was a bit strange, but the blurred look in his eyes was really unbearable to refuse.

The man said: "Do you want to try it?"

"...Think." Zhao Song nodded blankly.

"You can only take one sip, and you will get drunk if you drink too much."

Keweiaisen has always been very conniving towards Chao Song.

Can't look anymore, can't look anymore.Chao Song desperately told himself to keep his eyes closed, he picked up the cup quickly, and then took a sip.

"...cough, cough, cough" The hot and cold liquid choked his tears, and his lungs were hot.

When Kewei Aisen wanted to wipe him with a handkerchief, Zhao Song Hong pushed the man's hand away with eyes wide open and refused, and blurted out: "I'm fine cough cough cough, aren't you hungry?"

Chao Song didn't know what he was thinking, he just felt flustered, his heart was flustered and his head was chaotic, and what he said now made him stuff it back into his stomach immediately.

Perhaps for Kweaisen, biting Chao Song was just eating.But for Chao Song, it was a very intimate moment for them, so what he said now made him feel so ashamed.

It's like... begging for love.

He rolled himself into the sofa, red as boiled shrimp.

However, he seemed to be the only one who was thinking about it.

The man looked normal, he carried Chao Song out of the sofa, and carefully wiped the choked wine stains with a handkerchief, with a careless tone.

"Why are you in such a hurry to drink? You like drinking so much?" Chao Song shook his head immediately.

He doesn't like to drink.

After wiping it clean, Kewei Aisen lifted Chao Song's chin and looked at it carefully for a while, then withdrew his hand, folded the handkerchief squarely, and put it back in his pocket.

"I'm not hungry right now, and the temperature here is low, you need to conserve your energy so that you don't get sick." Kewei Aisen patted Chao Song's head.

Looking at the man's appearance, Chao Song seemed to be really normal, and he couldn't refute anything, so he could only say weakly, "...you must tell me if you are hungry."

"Okay." The man smiled, and then drank a few more glasses of wine as if he was in a good mood.

It was snowing heavily outside, and the fire in the hut was burning hotly. Sitting by the fireplace, Chao Song felt a little sweat on his forehead.

He hugged the pillow and turned to look at the man.

Kveysen drank a few glasses of wine, and he probably felt hot too. He unbuttoned two shirts and was resting on the sofa with his eyes closed and his head raised.

The fire was red, reflecting on the man's body, and there was a thin layer of sweat coming out of his temples.

Chao Song's eyes were surprisingly calm at this moment, he looked at all this indifferently, the expression on his face was completely different from his inexperienced personality.

There was a whistling cold wind outside.

He stepped on the blanket on the ground, looked down at the man, then bent slightly, his porcelain white fingers slid from the man's temples to the man's Adam's apple.

"...Are you asleep?" Naturally, no one responded.

Chao Song looked deeply at Kweaisen, his eyes gradually became clean and clear, and then shy and blurred.

He slowly bent down as if he couldn't bear the temptation anymore.He stared at the man's thin lips, and then pressed them gently.

The action is light and there is nothing over the top.

Some pious, beautiful eyebrows and eyes can not hide liking.

A kiss fell like snowflakes. The man's brows were originally wrinkled, but the wrinkles were smoothed at that moment.

In the next second, Kewei Aisen opened his eyes suddenly, the alcohol made his eyes a little blurred, he quickly put his arms around the man's waist, then switched positions and pressed Chao Song under him.

His head was a little dizzy, and he shook it hard, then squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Chao Song, with the slightest viciousness of not being awake.

"...What are you doing?" Kewei Aisen was puzzled by Chao Song's silent movements just now.

When the soft lips were printed on his lips, he miraculously escaped from the chaos, and then his soul trembled.

I can't comment on whether I like it or not, but this strange feeling makes him a little restless, reminding him of the chaos and madness that day.