forced petting

The efficiency of zi Youge Yizhu has always been staggering. When Wu Yan's footsteps really stepped on the French land, the whole person still felt a little foggy and unreal.

France. It’s a country far away in the European continent. It’s only a matter of time for him to sleep. It’s across the European and American continents.

Well. Such a miraculous and awesome speed. A commoner like Wu Yan can only look at the ocean and sigh forever. Anyway, as long as he obediently marvels. As for the reason why this is unusual.

He doesn't want to know. And he won't touch.

"Sir. This way please." After getting off the private plane, he looked at the familiar lawn. Before Wu Yan had time to react, the servant who was waiting for the reception early in the morning reminded him of the route.

"..." Yi Yan nodded, hugged Wu Yan's waist, and got into the car designated by the servant.

The servant closed the car door respectfully. He was bending over to send him off respectfully. Then the car drove slowly towards the established route. Wu Yan couldn't tell how he felt.

In this seemingly equal world, there is actually a lot of inequality. Especially in such western countries. Although they advocate freedom and human rights in name, in fact, many things for survival have long been common.

He couldn't accept it. But he tried his best to understand.

The scenery outside the window is pleasant. Although the earth is illuminated by the same sun everywhere, but in this foreign country, the sunshine shines on this completely strange scenery. It does still have an exotic and beautiful color.

"Don't look out the window. You'll get dizzy later." As for Wu Yan, who is prone to motion sickness, Yi Jia suffered a lot from it. He never forgot the bloody lesson of being spat all over by someone.

"Oh." Wu Yan rarely cooperated.

Well, it’s not that he didn’t cooperate before. When he was outside, he has always been very cooperative with Yi Zan.

Men, they all want to save face. Especially those who are so high above them. It's really normal to want to save face outside. As for me, hey, that's it.

If you are awesome outside, how will Boss Yi’s subordinates think of Boss Yi? If you misunderstand that Boss Yi is the one below...

Okay. Wu Yan doesn't mind misunderstanding. But the face must be left to the other party after all.

After all, he was living off of Yi Jia.

And Wu Yan is not stupid. To give Yi Zan face outside, then when he is at home, he can be the master of the house. And the time they spend at home together is far more than when they are outside.

Well. Although when he was at home, his so-called being the master of the house actually never realized it even once.

"If you feel tired, just take a nap for a while." Holding the man's shoulder, Yi Jian motioned for the man to lean into his arms.

"Not tired." Wu Yan smiled stiffly.

He had almost slept on the plane. Well, even if he wants to sleep now, there is no need to lean on him. Although the muscles on this person's body are good, but it is not as soft as a big bed It's comfortable.

"Since you're not tired, just lend me your shoulder for a while." He said without waiting for anyone to respond. He picked him up and hugged him in his arms. Then Mr. Yi leaned his head on the between Wu Yan's shoulders and neck, eyes closed, and began to take a nap.

Wu Yan's whole body was stiff. It wasn't until a real weight came from his shoulders that he realized what happened at this moment.

He's not tired. But he doesn't want to be a pillow.

He moved his neck and was about to speak when Yi Yan's arms around his waist suddenly increased. Then Wu Yan heard him say in displeasure, "Don't move."

The voice was cold, Wu Yan was taken aback, and then he really didn't dare to move.

As for Yi Zhe, although he has no scruples on weekdays, he is still somewhat afraid in essence.

The rich area. The real rich area. It’s only the distance from a lawn to the main house. It takes nearly an hour to sit in the car. It’s so big. Wu Yan also complained about the spaciousness of this so-called rich area for the first time. .

Back pain. Neck pain. Shoulder pain. Body stiffness...

In just one hour, he seemed to be beaten severely by someone. At the moment when the car reached the destination and stopped, Wu Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, Yi behind him昫. Immediately opened his eyes.

"Here we are." Wu Yan reminded Yi Jia.

"kindness."

Walking out of the car door, Wu Yan's whole body was almost as if he had suffered inhumane abuse. One hand desperately massaged his shoulders, and the other hand slowly rubbed his sore and swollen waist.

This guy Yi Zhu really regarded him as a pillow. Damn it. He is a big living person. His whole body is sore.

I was depressed. I was planning to follow the guides into the house, but suddenly found a welcome formation in front of the main house. Everyone, men, women, young and old, servants and bodyguards, all stood in two rows, bowed without saying a word.

There is no welcome sound. There is no reminder or salutation.

This situation, no matter how you look at it, looks like you are making a movie. No matter how you look at it, it is so scary.

"..." In front of such a situation, no matter how thick-skinned Wu Yan was, he couldn't help but stop his weird movements and became serious.

Noticing his movements. Yi Zhe's voice rang in his ears. "I'm not feeling well."

"..." Wu Yan glared at Yi Yan angrily.

Of course it's uncomfortable. Try being treated as a pillow for an entire hour and maintain one position.

He was slandering in his heart. Naturally, Wu Yan would not dare to say such things at this time. And even if he said it, he would never doubt it. For a person with a perverted physique like Yi Jie, let alone an hour, I am afraid it will be a day Sustaining one just overnight. This guy is definitely a no-brainer too.

Hey, a petty citizen like him, an ordinary person, can't afford to spend money with such a pervert. It's really incomparable.

"Please." Seeing Yi Ji standing at the door without moving for a long time, Wu Yan smiled and played with his waist slightly, stretching out a hand to play the role of the doorman.

Brother, are you standing here as a statue? Or what are you going to do?

Let's go into the house, okay? Let's find a place to rest, okay?

Seeing Wu Yan's actions, Yi Zhe frowned, grabbed the man in his arms, and then strode towards the gate that narrowed the road.

"Hey..." Wu Yan's face turned red instantly.

Even though these people bowed their heads respectfully, the expressions underneath were as unchanged as sculptures. But he still couldn't accept such grandiose...

Looking at the man who wanted to bury his whole face in his chest, the habitual smile on Yi Zhe's face almost split to the back of his head. This man, even though he is bold and unruly in his daily life, even if he occasionally makes trouble for no reason these years No oil and salt. But in the bottom of his heart, he is still that shy and innocent little boy.

And now. This person is completely his. Never leave again. Never disappear again.

As for Melt...

Yi Yi is not worried. It is like the political situation of the Three Kingdoms. There are differences in strength between the three of them. But in the final analysis, it is the most stable situation. And he has already determined that he is irreplaceable in Wu Yan's heart. .

Myert, in the final analysis, didn’t mean to push himself in. Then embarrassment existed as a thorn between them. Although his existence would sometimes take Wu Yan away for a while, it was ultimately to make the relationship between them was further deepened.

Moreover. The career map between them has also reached unprecedented magnificence.

Everything. It's pretty good.

Walk into the main house. Yi Zhe just put him on the sofa in the living room. Then Myert appeared.

It is still the noble elegance and magnificence. Except for some almost invisible thinness, his whole person is still radiant. At this moment, this radiant person is walking towards Wu Yan step by step.

"Come to France. Are you here to see me?" Melt walked in and gave the man who stood up from the sofa a deep hug.

"Long time no see, Wu."

This kind of Maierte has always been hard to refuse. Let go of the other party. Wu Yan smiled and nodded. "Long time no see."

It’s really been a long time. In these years, except for being kidnapped, he has been to France a few times. In fact, he has never come to this country on his own initiative, let alone came to him on his own initiative.

Alright. Although this time he didn't take the initiative to come to the door from the bottom of his heart.

But on the surface, he did come on his own initiative.

Subconsciously looked at Yi Yan. The usual smile disappeared at some point. The whole face was the same as when we first met. Except for the coldness and the indifference. Except for the sense of distance and the sense of distance.

It seems that every time the three of them are together, his expression will gradually become like this. It is also because of this. Wu Yan believes that he still loves himself deeply after all.

Even if he no longer rejects such a threesome. But after all, no one likes to share their possessions with others. For the things that are most cherished by themselves, everyone hopes to keep them firmly hidden.

But they took it out and shared it with others. Such an indifferent expression will only show up when they are unwilling in their subconscious.

"This time you came just in time..."

Listening to Myert, Wu Yan smiled and looked at Myert. This man used to be the most special fear in his life. Later, he became another safe barrier in his life. He became his legitimate companion.

Whether he loves Maierte or not. Wu Yan doesn't know. But he knows it very well. As time goes by day by day, the traces of this man in his life are growing little by little. Whether he loves this man or not Man. He has become a supplementary substitute in his life.

This kind of relationship is inherently complicated. He himself can't even tell the difference sometimes. The only thing that is certain is that he really loves Yi Zhe deeply. But Maiert is indeed...

Maybe a man is sentimental in his bones after all. Just like the three wives and four concubines that were popular in ancient times. He has a person he loves deeply, but he can also accept another person who loves him deeply.

Wu Yan doesn't know whether he is a bad person or not. Because it doesn't matter whether he is or not. The three of them have already become like this. And from the very beginning, he has never had the opportunity to refuse or choose.

Even if he is a rotten person. Then they made him a rotten person.