The love with Mr. Yan is super sweet

Yan Zhihan, who had just taken a shower, had not dried his hair completely. Water droplets dripped from his hair and flowed down his handsome face to the middle of his neck. The abs finally flowed into the hem of the black pants.

His slender and perfect figure was particularly alluring under the illumination of the light. At this time, his handsome sword-shaped eyebrows were slightly raised, and his obsidian-like bright and eye-catching eyes revealed a fascinated light color.

The bridge of the nose is high and straight, and the thin lips form an elegant arc, with a hint of evil charm and uninhibitedness, as if all the beauty exists to set off him.

"Qiuyu, why haven't you slept yet? Are you waiting for me?" The deep and magnetic voice was as pleasant as the sounds of nature.

Temptation, this is definitely temptation!

Sheng Qiuyu felt that this dog man did it on purpose, but he found sadly that he was really tempted.

No, I can't just be seduced like this, I can't just fulfill a man's wishes like this...

"Go to sleep now, I'm not waiting for you, don't be narcissistic!"

Sheng Qiuyu put down her phone and lay down, pulled the quilt over her face, and pretended to sleep.

But Yan Zhihan didn't give him this chance, he turned off half of the lights, leaving only the one by the bed, the light suddenly became dim and ambiguous.

Then the black quilt was forcibly pulled away, revealing a delicate side face and red ears.

"Ah."

A low laugh rushed into Sheng Qiuyu's ears, blowing his hairs off.

"You...why are you so close to me!" Sheng Qiuyu turned her head and saw Yan Zhihan's infinitely enlarged handsome face, and the tip of her nose accidentally brushed against his cheek.

The heart was beating extremely fast, as if it was about to jump out of the throat.

"You stay away from me!"

Sheng Qiuyu stretched out his hand to push away Yan Zhihan who had half of his body pressed against him, but it was as useless as before, unable to push at all.

Yan Zhihan looked condescendingly at Sheng Qiuyu's face directly below. From this angle, a little bit of flesh had been squeezed out of the chin that had no flesh.

The thumb next to the cheek lightly rubbed the white soft flesh twice, and said, "You can't push it away every time, why do you try every time? It's unnecessary."

Sheng Qiuyu slapped off the hand that took advantage of his face in displeasure, "It didn't work last time, maybe this time it will work, people have to be brave to try! What do you want to do? I will sleep if you don't sleep, get up quickly!" "

Yan Zhihan didn't move at all, still suppressing Sheng Qiuyu tightly, staring at the people below him with fiery eyes without blinking.

"Qiu Yu, be honest, did you just... have a heartbeat?"

Sheng Qiuyu's face changed slightly, "What are you talking about, why are you tempted or not? There are no big-haired beauties here, why am I tempted?"

"Beauty with big breasts?" Yan Zhihan frowned, "Don't you like men? When did you become straight?"

"..."

Sheng Qiuyu was silent for a moment, then changed his words and said: "I said it wrong just now, let me repeat it, what I like is a man with a white body, a body like yours is too good, and the muscles are too muscular, I don't like it!"

Yan Zhihan rarely showed a dazed expression on his face, and asked very puzzled: "Why don't you like it? There are still men who don't like a good figure. What's so good about a white body? Of course, a body like Qiu Yu is still very good. Alright, a slim waist and long legs, fair complexion, red lips and white teeth...beautiful young man."

"...Thank you for your compliment!" Sheng Qiuyu vowed secretly in his heart that he would go to the gym whenever he had time in the future, and he would never give up until he got eight-pack abs!

"So...why don't you like my figure? Didn't you say that I'm a top 1 in your gay circle? Then shouldn't a top 0 like you like me very much?"

"...Why are you still thinking about this sentence! Also, who is the best 0!" Sheng Qiuyu retorted in the last sentence in a very low voice.

He thought of the first time he went to a gay bar, and the group of men said the same thing about him, thinking that he still hadn't gotten rid of this label after all these years.

Looking at Yan Zhihan's teasing black eyes, Sheng Qiuyu snorted softly, "Although you all say that I am the best zero, every zero has a heart that wants to be a 0! That's why I don't like you body, because with you, I must be the one who is overwhelmed!"

"I didn't expect you to be quite ambitious." Yan Zhihan slightly parted his thin lips and let out a low chuckle.

It's just that the laughter fell in Sheng Qiuyu's ears, but he felt that he was being laughed at.

He puffed up his cheeks and said angrily, "Are you looking down on me? I'm strong in front of other people!"

Yan Zhihan raised his eyebrows, "Other people? For example?"

"For example...Xiao Zhou!" Sheng Qiuyu said firmly with her eyes wide open.

(Xiao Zhou: Ah Choo!)

Hearing Xiaozhou's name, this time Yan Zhihan couldn't hold back his laughter. He got up from Sheng Qiuyu's body and covered his mouth with a broken smile.

"Xiao Zhou... Do you know what you said about Xiao Zhou? You can beat Xiao Zhou, and I guess you can't even beat Fan Ning."

Sheng Qiuyu, who had lost his shackles, was stunned by Yan Zhihan's smile for a few seconds, thinking of running away, but Yan Zhihan quickly pulled him into his arms.

He hugged him from behind, his thin lips pressed tightly against his soft earlobes, and he said in a low voice, "Where do you want to go?"

"I... um!"

Before she could say anything, Sheng Qiuyu's mouth was blocked, and her slightly parted lips just gave Yan Zhihan an opportunity.

As a result, the kiss gradually deepened, and Sheng Qiuyu gradually became out of breath. His loose consciousness made him unable to distinguish reality, as if he was in a dream.

It wasn't until he felt a bit of coolness in his body that he suddenly came back to his senses. The mouth had been rescued, but the button of the pajamas had been unbuttoned.

"Yan Zhihan, let me go! If you dare to do anything to me, I will never end with you!"

Is he going to hand over to Yan Zhihan tonight? !

Yan Zhihan looked up, and saw Sheng Qiuyu clenching his teeth, his clean eyes filled with moisture, his eyelashes fluttering like a fan fanning his heart.

"Are you... are you going to cry?" The hoarse voice was low and deep, as if an invisible hand was strangling his throat, making a palpitating sound.

Sheng Qiuyu bit her lower lip, and snorted coldly: "I didn't cry! Men don't flick their tears, how could I cry because of this kind of thing!"

He wanted to cry because... This strange feeling was so comfortable that he couldn't bear it.

But he would never tell Yan Zhihan about this kind of thing!

"Just do what you want, don't be silly! At worst, it's like being bitten by a dog, and you won't get pregnant anyway... Ah! Why are you biting me?!"

Sheng Qiuyu glared at Yan Zhihan, because he was bitten hard on the mouth before he finished speaking.

Yan Zhihan narrowed his eyes, revealing a hint of danger, "You're already calling me a dog, so I don't have to bite you to prove it."

"You!" Sheng Qiuyu's face tightened, her eyes fixed on the man.

"Okay, don't look at me with such eyes, I like your face and body, but I don't have the habit of forcing people."

After Yan Zhihan said this, he got up indifferently and got out of bed, letting go of Sheng Qiuyu.

Sheng Qiuyu hurriedly got up, lowered his head, straightened his clothes, and buttoned the buttons that Yan Zhihan had unbuttoned one by one.

He muttered dissatisfiedly: "Mr. Yan can really tell lies with his eyes open, and he also said that he doesn't have the habit of coercing others. Then the few times you kissed me before, could it be that you were sleepwalking?"

Yan Zhihan paused, and casually replied, "How can a kiss be the same as that kind of thing."

"That's right! Don't kiss me again!" Sheng Qiuyu suddenly remembered what Jin Xuefeng told me, "Even if you want to kiss, you can't kiss me so hard, and you can't kiss me for so long. Do you know that my mouth has been red these days?" Yes, that's why people in the company mistakenly think that Brother Feng and I are having an affair, and Brother Feng specifically told me today to tell you to...be more restrained!"

After hearing this, Yan Zhihan turned around slowly, stared at Sheng Qiuyu thoughtfully for two or three minutes, and then slowly said, "Oh... that means you don't reject my kissing you?"

"..." After being silent for a few seconds, Sheng Qiuyu couldn't help roaring: "Did you just listen to this sentence after I said so much?! Also, who said that I don't reject your kissing? I feel very Very, very repulsive of your kiss! You are not allowed to kiss me again in the future!"

Yan Zhihan curled his lips, "The teacher taught me to pay attention to the key points since I was a child. Could it be that my focus is not right?"

Sheng Qiuyu: "...Of course it's wrong!"

"You didn't say you hate it, so that means you like it? You said you can't kiss so hard or for so long, isn't it that you want me to kiss softly and for a shorter time in the future, for example, originally it was 5 minutes, but in the future I can only kiss Kiss for 1 minute."

What Yan Zhihan said was well-founded and reasonable.

Sheng Qiuyu was so angry that he couldn't speak, "You are trying to make excuses, you are changing concepts!"

"Whatever you say, I'll take a shower to calm down." After Yan Zhihan finished speaking, he turned and went into the bathroom, and soon there was the sound of splashing water.

Sheng Qiuyu sat alone on the bed and hugged the quilt, and felt that Yan Zhihan was really particular about him. He had taken a bath once, and now he took a bath again. After so many baths, he was not afraid of making himself bald.

Hey, wait... Yan Zhihan just said that he needs to take a bath to calm down, what are you calming down for?Doesn't taking a hot bath get hotter and hotter?

"Could it be because of Yan Zhihan..."

Sheng Qiuyu's mind suddenly flashed, thinking of the reason why Yan Zhihan wanted to calm down, but this reason made him blush.

Speaking of it, he seems to need to take a bath to cool himself down, but... Yan Zhihan is in the bathroom.

And if he knew that he had reacted, wouldn't it be embarrassing.

After Yan Zhihan came out of the cold shower, he saw Sheng Qiuyu lying on his side on the edge of the bed, facing outside, leaving only his back.

His brows and eyes were slightly curved, and a faint smile appeared on his stern face. Then he lifted the quilt and lay down, and hugged him into his arms without saying a word.

"Qiu Yu, are you sure you don't want to take a cold shower?"