Bad kind

To avoid being found out afterwards, the medicine Chen Yao was looking for was not the kind that reacted quickly, but more of a fun-giving effect.

Long and lingering.

as now.

He raised his head and looked at Yi Zelin in front of him, who was still holding a water glass in his hand, and pinched his chin with one hand, which seemed to be forced.The unexpected strength gave him a sense of freshness. Different from that person's feeling, Chen Yao felt that his body might like this kind of Yi Zelin more.

Indulgence means being yourself.

"I want."

Without too much hesitation, the pointed words instantly darkened the eyes of the person in front of him, and the water glass fell on the table. Because it was not stable, it fell on the table, looking like it was about to fall, but It stopped there in time, and did not stop the premeditation.

Drops of water flowed down the young man's neck and disappeared into his clothes.

I don't know if it's because he drank a lot just now, Chen Yao suddenly felt dry mouth.

Yi Zelin leaned over, his eyebrows were getting closer and closer with "aggressiveness", easily distinguishing Chen Yao from the appearance in his memory.

Obviously it should be stopped because it doesn't look like it, but at this moment the fire has burned all over his body.Not only did he not dodge, but he leaned forward directly.

The water that was supposed to be the protagonist didn't know whether it was swallowed or flowed out from between the lips. The closer contact made Chen Yao deeply feel the temperature of Yi Zelin.The moisture and heat in his mouth fully mobilized all his enthusiasm, not to be outdone, and Chen Yao didn't know when he reached out and hugged the man's neck tightly.

During this process, Yi Zelin, with blurred eyes, pushed him down on the bed.

Chen Yao was thinking, maybe he should put on a show and pretend to resist.

What to say?

Was he drunk, or was he drunk?

The strong smell of alcohol on their bodies entangled each other, and soon all of Chen Yao's rationality disappeared. He followed the passion of the person on his body and kissed each other vigorously. It seemed that only in this way could they forget everything from the past and enjoy the joy of the present .

Yi Zelin is more enthusiastic and powerful than he imagined.

Maybe it was because of the medicine, or maybe it was because he was drunk by the smell of alcohol on him.

The skin on his body with the callused hand was a little painful to the touch, and there was a hint of eager pleasure.

Unlike Yi Zelin's face, this is a pair of hands full of traces of life.

Because of this, he could clearly feel the marks left by Yi Zelin on his body.

Stretching out his hands to hug him tightly, Chen Yao stretched his neck slightly, propped himself up and kissed Yi Zelin, and said softly in a hoarse voice, "I want you."

Yi Zelin's figure is still good. During Yi Xin's hospitalization, his figure has not lost its shape. The looming abdominal muscles are not exaggerated, and it feels good to the touch. With such a face, Chen Yao I feel that those who looked at Yi Zelin in the past were quite discerning.

After all, he likes it too.

Yi Zelin turned his body over, and he could feel Yi Zelin's excitement when he arched back slightly. When he was about to get to the point, Chen Yao, who was by the bed, accidentally touched the table. He was maintaining a delicate balance. The water glass that had not fallen for a long time suddenly rolled down, and a crisp sound sounded.

After a moment of silence, Yi Zelin let go of his hand and put it on his side.

"Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, I overstepped the rules."

"You have a good rest, I'm leaving first."

Chen Yao: ...

Can you put the water glass away before you do it?

If he had known it earlier, he would have administered strong drugs, so that Yi Zelin couldn't even recognize his sister, let alone leave.

Now he can't get up and down, which makes him a little uncomfortable.Turning around to look at Yi Zelin, he didn't even calm down, but calmly adjusted his clothes with downcast eyes.

Chen Yao was in an extremely unhappy mood right now. He didn't care about Yi Zelin's feelings towards him, so he directly grabbed his hand and asked, "Why?"

Yi Zelin's clothes hadn't been tidied up yet, and the big exposed chest still had his imprint on it just now. He closed his shirt with one hand as if nothing had happened. It was obvious that he still had feelings, and the blush on his face didn't even fade away. Go, but at this moment he looked at himself without the blurred eyes just now.

Leaning over to kiss him, still kissing his forehead, politely restrained and kept a certain distance: "You are drunk."

Chen Yao: ...

"I haven't." Chen Yao looked at him stubbornly: "I know very well what I'm talking about and what I want."

But at this time, in Yi Zelin's eyes, he seemed to be a drunkard who was unreasonable. He smiled indulgently, and softly said in a coaxing tone: "I know."

"But that doesn't work either."

"why?"

"Alcohol has paralyzed your thoughts now." Yi Zelin held his hand behind his back, and this hand that was still walking on him just now was very powerful: "If you wake up tomorrow morning and you still remember..."

He fell silent suddenly.

Chen Yao couldn't tell what it was like, and he couldn't tell the reason. He only knew that when Yi Zelin said this, at a certain moment, he seemed to be moved.

Perhaps it was because of alcohol paralysis that he felt that Yi Zelin was so charming under the light at this moment.

"Don't go."

He stayed overnight for the second time.

"Can you stay with me, I can't sleep."

In his memory, the person who was sitting on the head of the bed, patting his back gently, without saying anything, but giving him infinite tenderness seemed to be sitting beside him again.Drowsy sleepiness and exhaustion enveloped him, Chen Yao turned his back to Yi Zelin, and the memories that emerged...or dreams, were exceptionally beautiful.

Sleeping Chen Yao tightly grasped the corner of the quilt, Yi Zelin kept smiling, and whispered softly in his ear, "Don't worry, I won't leave."

"I will always be with you."

Only then did he loosen his hand a little.

Seeing that Chen Yao was sound asleep, Yi Zelin got up to get tools to deal with the broken glass on the floor.

This house is not a big exaggeration, it is a very warm apartment type, with two bedrooms and one living room, and a balcony with a large flower stand, which is very lifelike. It looks like the owner is a person who has leisure and loves life.

It feels very similar to Song Tianjiao.

He admitted that he had a bad idea just now, if he succeeded in that way, would he be able to stay by Chen Yao's side justifiably, just like those previous benefactors.

And the moment Chen Yao was covering his face, he had the illusion that Song Tianjiao was in his arms.

At that moment, he lost his mind and prepared to cook cooked rice with Chen Yao.

Until the sound of glass sounded, they met the pair of eyes that Chen Yao turned his head.

Looking at it from this angle, with a slightly clear vision, he and Song Tianjiao still have somewhat different eyebrows and eyes.

When all the rationality comes back, he reminded himself that the ones that are too easy are often the most contemptible.

He wanted to create a good image in front of Chen Yao, and it might disintegrate at any time tonight.

Even though his body was agitated, he suppressed his hotness and chose to withdraw at the most critical moment.

Poor and afraid of being alone.

Rely on his appearance.

Yi Zelin chose to withdraw all his gaze and suppress all throbbing.What he wanted was Chen Yao's affection for him, and he wanted him to say it to himself when he was awake.

He needs an aboveboard identity, not a plaything that can be thrown away casually.

The next day Chen Yao woke up and found that the glass shards beside the bed had been cleaned up at some point. He got out of the bed with bare feet, and when he opened the door to drink a glass of water, he found Yi Zelin curled up on the sofa with his body covered. That old coat looked a bit pitiful.

It turned out that the sentence last night was not my own illusion.

As if hearing something, Yi Zelin woke up from sleep, and quietly opened his eyes.

Chen Yao leaned against the door frame, looked at his bleary-eyed appearance, couldn't help laughing and said, "Yi Zelin, let's be together."