drunk oxygen

Back in the hotel suite, the two of them tacitly didn't mention sex, Xie Xinghe felt that Pei Yan had some concerns, and Pei Yan was acting for Xie Xinghe.

Taking a bath is also one after the other. Pei Yan washes first, and when he comes out, he boils hot water and puts the stomach medicine he bought just now on the table.

He didn't drink much when he was eating just now, and he was completely awake after taking a shower, without any drunkenness in his mind. While waiting for Xie Xinghe, he returned a few messages from the design team.

Xie Xinghe came out of the bathroom, his hair was still dripping, Pei Yan was about to speak when he saw him sitting on his side of the bed, plugged in the hair dryer and handed it over.

Pei Yan smiled, put down the phone and said, "Why, can't I blow it?"

Xie Xinghe directly stuffed the hair dryer into his hand, and said confidently: "It's uncomfortable, I don't want to blow it myself."

Pei Yan raised his chin, "Go and take the stomach medicine on the table first, and finish the whole glass of water."

Xie Xinghe went obediently, and when he came back, he took off his shoes and went to bed, sitting cross-legged in front of Pei Yan.

Pei Yan opened the small gear and rubbed his scalp with his fingertips, "Does your head still hurt?"

"A little bit, it's okay..."

The sound of the hair dryer was a bit loud, and Pei Yan stopped talking to him and concentrated on drying his hair.

When it was eight or nine minutes dry, Xie Xinghe fell back and leaned against him. Pei Yan hurriedly turned off the blower for fear of scalding him, "It's not dry yet..."

Xie Xinghe stretched out his hand and pulled the plug out, "It's ok, I won't blow it."

He is very clingy, and not as strong as before, giving Pei Yan an illusion of being soft and obedient, I don't know if it's because of discomfort or on purpose.

Pei Yan put the hair dryer aside, wrapped his arms around him from behind, and put his palm on his stomach, "Xie Xinghe."

"Ok?"

What Pei Yan wanted to say twiddled and turned on his lips, and finally asked an unimportant question, "How is the hot pot restaurant?"

Xie Xinghe tilted his head towards him, his freshly dried hair rubbed against Pei Yan's chin, and said in a lazy voice, "I plan to change it to a membership system as you said. I won't play the piano anymore. At most, I will record it in advance. Okay, let's see how you feel."

He made a joke, "Are you afraid I have no money?"

With his chin resting on the top of his hair, Pei Yan replied in a joking tone, "I'll take care of you if you don't have money, and keep a big star at home. You are not allowed to go out, and only show it to me."

Xie Xinghe didn't speak for a long time, Pei Yan really wanted to see his expression, but he held back and could only listen to his smooth and even breathing.

"Okay." Xie Xinghe turned around in his arms and kissed his lips, "You support me..."

Before Pei Yan could see his expression clearly, Xie Xinghe had already lowered his eyelids and started to concentrate on kissing.

After a while, Pei Yan pinched his waist, "Okay... let's go to bed early today."

"Hmm..." Xie Xinghe replied in a low voice, but still bit his lips and sucked slowly.

Pei Yan tilted his head back, "Does your stomach hurt?"

Xie Xinghe stopped and stuck to him, "It hurts, rub it for me."

The two of them lay under the quilt together, Pei Yan hugged Xie Xinghe from behind, and put his hands on his stomach.

He knew that Xie Xinghe's pain was definitely not as bad as in the afternoon, at most it was uncomfortable, so he didn't rub it too hard, just kept sticking.

He likes to touch Xie Xinghe's belly, just like Xie Xinghe likes to touch ketchup's belly. At this time, he will clearly feel Xie Xinghe's trust and dependence.

Pei Yan pressed his lips to the back of Xie Xinghe's neck, and his voice was soft and gentle, "Xingxing, will you be a little better from now on?"

"Am I still not good?" Xie Xinghe asked in a low voice.

Pei Yan didn't answer him, but said to himself: "It's okay if you're not good, I'll let you fuck it, you can't do anything more extreme."

Xie Xinghe changed from lying on his side to lying on his back, and turned to look at him, "Is there anything more extreme than this for you?"

Pei Yan's hands were still on Xie Xinghe's stomach, feeling his breathing up and down. After a while, Pei Yan said, "I don't know."

Xie Xinghe kissed him on the bridge of the nose, "I've been very good lately."

Pei Yan stared at him for a few seconds, sneered, and hugged him tightly, "Good boy, it wasn't you who got angry because of Chen Xinxin? It wasn't you who ran here in the rain on purpose?"

"Then you should be good," Xie Xinghe said softly, "don't make me angry."

Pei Yan raised his head to look at him, "Are you threatening me?"

Xie Xinghe narrowed his eyes and hugged him back, "Is this considered a threat, Brother Yan, if I'm obedient, you must be obedient."

"Why am I being obedient? No, why should I be obedient? I'm not sick, and I'm not going crazy."

Xie Xinghe chuckled, "I'm sick, and if you're not good, I'll get sick. Is this okay?"

Pei Yan was blocked by him and had nothing to say, so he kissed him and said, "Sleep."

Xie Xinghe's sleep was not much better in the first place, and recently he returned to the state before he took the medicine. He didn't feel sleepy at all while holding Pei Yan for two or three hours, and his head still hurt faintly.

He closed his eyes quietly, and hadn't heard Pei Yan's breathing when he fell asleep for several nights. It couldn't be as hypnotic as ketchup's snoring, but Xie Xinghe liked it.

He recalled every word Pei Yan had just said to him, even the tone, demeanor and pauses when speaking, and then kept playing it back in his mind, almost getting a completely impossible answer.

Pei Yan knew what he was going to do.

Xie Xinghe's breathing became a little short, how could this be possible, this is impossible.

If Pei Yan really knew, then what was he thinking now, why did he pretend not to know, why did he indulge him.

Xie Xinghe's head hurt more and more, he could only think of one reason, because Pei Yan didn't want to lose him, didn't want to be separated from him.

Xie Xinghe didn't want to guess why he didn't want to separate. The answer made him ecstatic, but he didn't believe it.

Even if Pei Yan told him personally, he didn't believe it, he couldn't believe it.

Pei Yan is a normal person, and a smart normal person at that. It's normal for him to fall in love with Xie Xinghe. No one doesn't love Xie Xinghe. Xie Xinghe always thinks what his crazy fans say is reasonable.

But Pei Yan knew not only Xie Xinghe, but also a lunatic, a lunatic who was full of desire to control him, and even wanted to imprison him.

Pei Yan can accept his occasional illness and madness is the limit, how can he love him?Why do you love him?

Xie Xinghe has never been inferior. He has always been confident. He confidently knows that there are many people who are madly infatuated with him. For lovers, he would be a paranoid and crazy pervert.

Probably because Xie Xinghe's mood changed too much, Pei Yan actually noticed it in his sleep, he patted Xie Xinghe's body twice, and said vaguely: "Good boy..."

Xie Xinghe stared at him in the dark for a moment, then called his name, "Pei Yan."

Pei Yan subconsciously put his hand on his stomach and rubbed it lightly, "It doesn't hurt anymore... go to sleep..."

Xie Xinghe laughed for a long time, trembling slightly in Pei Yan's arms.

Pei Yan woke up completely this time, "Xinghe? What's wrong?"

Xie Xinghe kissed him on the face full of love, and hugged him forcefully, with a smile in his tone, "It's nothing, just keep sleeping."

Pei Yan felt relieved after hearing his voice, closed his eyes again, and asked softly, "Have you been up all this time..."

Xie Xinghe rubbed the back of his head, "No, just woke up, go to sleep."

"Well...you sleep too, Xing Xing..."

Xie Xinghe wanted to laugh again, he curled his lips silently, "Well, stones sleep too."

Pei Yan soon fell asleep again, and Xie Xinghe held him tightly in his arms without a single gap.

How can stones love stars?

Xie Xinghe doesn't believe that Pei Yan loves him, but Xie Xinghe doesn't allow Pei Yan not to love him.

How could a stone not love stars?

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In fact, I really don’t need me in this chapter, just feel it with your heart, but I’m afraid that some people won’t understand it, so let me tell you, Xinghe didn’t think that Brother Yan would love him before, so he often didn’t restrain his temperament, and even intentionally Going crazy is like a kind of indifferent indulgence. Anyway, he just loves Brother Yan, and he doesn’t expect Brother Yan to love him, just do as he pleases, but after Brother Yan is angry and sad because of him, he will regret it again, which is a bit contradictory Crazy criticizing psychology, now he finds out that Brother Yan actually loves him, so... Well, let's look back