Executive's Exclusive Beloved

It was the first time that Gu Chi saw Yu Bei so emotional that he couldn't hold it back, his small red mouth kept spitting out hot air, and his misty eyes were full of water vapor, carrying an indescribable allure.

Yu Bei leaned against Gu Chi's arms completely exhausted, his body was still trembling.

With a slight smile on the corner of Gu Chi's mouth, Yu Bei was put back in the bed and lay down, then got up and went to the bathroom to clean his dirty right hand.

Warm water washed over Gu Chi's palms and fingertips, he lowered his eyes to watch the dirty liquid being taken away little by little, and his calm eyes gradually became as deep as water.

Yu Bei's place was so clean that it made Gu Chi's vision numb, because it was still pink and tender without any hair growth.

A few years ago, during a drinking session with the bosses in the circle, Gu Chi heard a few drunken words from a boss who was drunk at the same table.

It is said that some people don't like long hair by nature, and their private parts are ugly, so they are called "white tigers".

However, such people are so rare that no matter whether you are a man or a woman, you may not be able to find one.

Now there is actually one ready-made beside Gu Chi.

Gu Chi returned to the room again, and Yu Bei was no longer in the sleeping position just now.

He hid under the quilt, like a little turtle shrunk in a turtle shell.

Gu Chi can understand his mood, and it will definitely be embarrassing to be taken out by others for the first time.

"You took all the quilts away, how can I sleep?" Gu Chi stood by the bed, patting Yu Bei's body with his hand through the quilt.

Because he couldn't see, Gu Chi didn't know that those two slaps just now were on Yu Bei's butt.

Yu Bei was ashamed to death.

"Yu Bei." Gu Chi deliberately and impatiently called Yu Bei's name, this move is the most lethal to Bei.

Sure enough, when Yu Bei heard this, he couldn't stand it anymore, he let go of the hand holding the quilt a little bit, and he also moved to the corner, leaving Gu Chi's place vacant.

The bed was sunken, and Gu Chi lay down on it.

Yu Bei could feel Gu Chi approaching, but he was already lying on the edge of the bed, and if he tried to hide, he would have to fall to the ground.

Gu Chi reached out and grabbed Yu Bei's arm, pulling him out of the quilt when he was limp, and put him into his arms.

"You can't stand it if you do it twice?" Gu Chi said with a smile, the room was dim, and Yu Bei still saw the sharp light flashing in his eyes.

Yu Bei curled up, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt ashamed. He didn't say anything about his reaction to Gu Chi, and was caught on the spot...

Seeing that he wanted to escape, Gu Chi refused to give him this chance.

If Yu Bei was not allowed to pass the hurdle in his heart, Gu Chi reckoned that he would not be able to eat meat even if the iron gun was rusted.

"Did you feel comfortable just now?" Gu Chi asked deliberately, pinching Yu Bei's chin to prevent him from hiding, "Huh?"

Yu Bei really didn't expect Gu Chi to ask such a question, and the look in his eyes turned a little incredulous.

"It should be quite comfortable." Gu Chi asked himself and answered, "Otherwise, you wouldn't have ejaculated without taking a second..."

Yu Bei suddenly covered Gu Chi's mouth, not letting him say such shameless words again.

The more Gu Chi saw him grunting and blowing his hair, the more he wanted to tease him, because there was really no lethality.

Hearing Gu Chi's smile, Yu Bei became anxious like a rabbit. He grabbed Gu Chi's hand on his chin with his backhand and brought it to his lips. He opened his mouth and bit the edge of Gu Chi's palm.

Although Yu Bei was in a hurry, he didn't dare to bite too hard. After all, he was still afraid of Gu Chi.

The teeth stayed in Gu Chi's palm for only two seconds.

With a blushing face, Yu Bei withdrew from Gu Chi's arms, slipped to the bedside and sat quietly with his knees hugged.

Anyway, he will either be beaten up by Gu Chi tonight, or provoked to death by Gu Chi's words.

He would rather be beaten up by Gu Chi.

Gu Chi stared at Yu Bei's thin and lonely back sitting beside the bed in a daze, then laughed silently again, he didn't expect Yu Bei to have such a temper.

"That's it for tonight, come back and rest." Gu Chi restrained the attitude of teasing Yu Bei just now, and his voice was deep and deep.

If I continue to amuse myself, it may be difficult to end tonight.

He also took it as a kind of fun after dinner, and didn't want to make it ugly.

Yu Bei sat there without moving, and automatically blocked Gu Chi's signal.

Gu Chi was not angry either, he was patient.

"Hurry up."

Yu Bei still didn't move, he didn't want to pay attention to Gu Chi's cruelty for the time being.

Helpless, Gu Chi turned over and sat up, and asked in a serious voice, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Not surprisingly, Yu Bei didn't respond.

"That Xueqiu probably doesn't want to sleep either." Gu Chi said to himself, and was about to get out of bed while raising his legs, and continued to plausibly say, "It's a pity that it hasn't been weaned yet, and it's still growing. It's time for sleep."

Just as Gu Chi finished speaking, one of his feet was already slipped into a slipper.

[…] Yu Bei heard the voice of Gu Chi's words. He was in a stalemate and immediately lost his balance. He jumped over and hugged Gu Chi's arm, shaking his head at him.

[Go to sleep. ] After Yu Beibi finished drawing, Ma Liu lay back on the bed and covered herself with the quilt.

Gu Ju was amused by his series of actions, but he didn't show it by pressing the corners of his lips.

"I didn't sleep either, why didn't I see you so nervous?" Gu Chi vented his dissatisfaction, kicked off the slippers, turned and returned to the bed.

[Because Mister no longer needs to grow his body. ] Yu Bei quickly gestured twice, and without waiting for Gu Chi's reaction, he closed his eyes firmly.

"..." These words really blocked Gu Chi.

The room fell silent, it was already late at night, and there was no meeting, Yu Bei was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, and couldn't concentrate on thinking about what Gu Chi had said and done to him.

Under the catalysis of alcohol, Gu Chi also felt drowsy, and the two fell asleep one after the other.

A long and torturous night for Bey was finally over.

The next day.

Gu Chi and Yu Bei agreed tacitly not to mention what happened last night.

Originally, Yu Bei woke up early in the morning with trepidation, fearing that Gu Chi would hold on to the stupid thing he did last night again, but in the end Gu Chi acted as if nothing had happened.

Enough is enough to last long, Gu Chi always believed in this.

"Drink this."

After breakfast, Gu Chi handed Yu Bei a cup of prepared cold medicine.

Yu Bei sneezed three times before he got out of bed. Gu Chi saw it and thought of when he had a high fever two days ago.

It is very troublesome for children to get sick, and Gu Chi doesn't want to ask for trouble.

Yu Bei drank it obediently, and when he returned the cup to Gu Chi, he secretly looked at the side of Gu Chi's palm.

Fortunately, there were no two rows of neat teeth marks left on it.

"Hang a little to the left, at a high point."

"exactly."

A sudden conversation outside the living room attracted Yu Bei's attention.

Yu Bei cast his gaze out of the French windows and saw several craftsmen carrying ladders.

[Sir, what are they doing? ] Yu Bei estimated that some facilities should be repaired.

Gu Ju put down the newspaper in hand and glanced at the place, then said, "I'm making New Year's arrangements."

During the Chinese New Year, Gu Chi has long passed the age when he was excited when he heard about the New Year. He does not know when it will start. For him, the New Year is just a jumping number when writing the date.

Although Gu Chi didn't pay much attention to the Chinese New Year, he still didn't omit the necessary forms.

Yu Bei stared blankly at the red lantern in the craftsman's hand for a while, and suddenly felt a little depressed.

He has been in Rongcheng for three years.

The last time I watched the New Year with my mother and ate dumplings was three years ago...