The love with Mr. Yan is super sweet

Perhaps it was the two titles of 'husband wife' and 'Mrs. Yan' that pleased Yan Zhihan, and he really let go of Sheng Qiuyu and slept on the other side.

"Okay, I won't bother Mrs. Yan's work anymore, study your role carefully, and wish you a successful audition in advance."

Sheng Qiuyu immediately breathed a sigh of relief, with a faint smile on his face.

"Then I will borrow Mr. Yan's good words."

Looking at the smile on Sheng Qiuyu's face, Yan Zhihan's eyes darkened, and he quickly looked away from him.

He was afraid that he would not be able to bear it any longer. He had never wanted to kiss someone so urgently as now.

Things like kissing can be addictive.

Yan Zhihan couldn't help but start imagining some indescribable pictures, what kind of wonderful feeling that should be.

But with Sheng Qiuyu's rejection of her now, I'm afraid it won't work in a short time.

But Yan Zhihan was confident, because according to observation, Sheng Qiuyu didn't have any good feelings for him.

Rejection is repulsion, but he doesn't hate his kisses, and he never showed any disgusting expressions.

This shows that Sheng Qiuyu has such a good impression of her, not to mention that Sheng Qiuyu is gay.

The two share the same bed every day, and if they get along day and night, they will definitely fall in love for a long time.

Yan Zhihan suddenly remembered the day when he was not wearing pajamas, Sheng Qiuyu looked at his abdominal muscles with salivating eyes.

Maybe he can take advantage of this to slowly tease Sheng Qiuyu's heart.

Sheng Qiuyu, who was fascinated by the novel, suddenly sneezed softly. He rubbed his nose and continued to look at his phone.

There is no need to go to the company tomorrow, Sheng Qiuyu saw it at two o'clock in the middle of the night.

And this was when Yan Zhihan woke up for a while, and found that Sheng Qiuyu's phone was still on, his face darkened immediately, and he grabbed his phone directly.

"Hey, what are you doing! Yan Zhihan, you give me back the phone, I haven't finished watching it yet!"

In order to snatch the phone, Sheng Chuan threw himself into Yan Zhihan's arms.

However, his arm was not long enough, so he couldn't compete with Yan Zhihan at all, instead he was taken advantage of.

"I... I was wrong, I don't read novels anymore, I don't want my mobile phone, Mr. Yan, just let me go..."

Sheng Qiuyu's mouth was red and her eyes were watery after being bullied. She looked pitiful and painful.

The voice was soft and weak, like a kitten teasing Yan Zhihan's heart with its tail.

Yan Zhihan bit his collarbone lightly with his teeth, and slowly raised his head, the expression on his handsome face was somewhat unclear under the dim light.

"You know you're wrong?" His voice was low and hoarse, but with an invisible majesty.

Sheng Qiuyu nodded again and again, and said weakly: "I know I was wrong, I won't look at my phone so late in the future, please let me go, I'm going to sleep now."

Yan Zhihan was breathing heavily, hesitating in his heart whether to deal with it first, or just let him go.

Solve it, it's a bit of a waste of time, let it go, it's a pity.

After much deliberation, Yan Zhihan still decided to continue. He has been waiting for this moment for a long time, and he is really greedy.

So when his hands started to be dishonest, Sheng Qiuyu almost popped his eyes out.

"Yan Zhihan, what are you doing?! Get up! Get your dirty hands out!!!"

"Hey, I'll be fine in a while." Yan Zhihan's voice was hoarse, and his soft thin lips kissed Sheng Qiuyu's chest.

As a result, Sheng Qiuyu's words turned into an out of tune ambiguous voice.

...

...

After a while.

"Qiu Yu, you're quite thick, but a little fast." Yan Zhihan kissed Sheng Qiuyu's eyes, and his playful voice brought back someone's sense of being lost.

After realizing what Yan Zhihan said, with a "boom", Sheng Qiuyu felt his brain explode instantly.

It was as if someone had set off fireworks in his mind, colorful and dazzling, making him dizzy and dazzled.

"Yan Zhihan, you bastard!" Sheng Qiuyu trembled with anger.

He never thought that Yan Zhihan would really dare to do such a thing to him!

"Fuck you bastard! You bastard! Shameless, despicable and obscene!"

Sheng Qiuyu couldn't beat Yan Zhihan and couldn't push him away, so he could only live his mouth here and scold him to his heart's content.

However, Yan Zhihan felt that Sheng Qiuyu was so cute, and couldn't help but kiss that small mouth that kept talking.

Then Sheng Qiuyu shut her mouth tightly in an instant, and could only try to open her eyes wide to express her inner dissatisfaction.

Yan Zhihan didn't speak, just stared at him, Sheng Qiuyu felt his eyes sore, and couldn't help blinking twice.

"Why are you staring at me like this? Haven't you taken advantage of it? Why don't you hurry up and take your dirty hands away!"

"Of course my wife's advantage will never be enough. Besides, you are comfortable now, but your husband and I... are still suffering." Yan Zhihan's rascally words are really sorry for his cold and handsome face.

Sheng Qiuyu naturally knew what Yan Zhihan meant by 'suffering', but he didn't have the cheek to help.

"You... don't think of me helping you! If you feel uncomfortable, you can take a shower, if you don't want to take a shower, get up quickly! I'm going to take a shower!"

Now he can't sleep at all, it's dirty, if he doesn't take a bath, it will be smelly tomorrow morning.

Yan Zhihan let out a low laugh, then pressed his thin lips against the soft earlobe, and said, "It's okay for Qiu Yu to help if she doesn't want to, then I'll use other places to fight the fire."

Then Sheng Qiuyu felt a dishonest hand gently pinch his butt.

"!!!" This development trend is not very good!

Yan Zhihan: "I'll give you three seconds to think about it."

"three."

"two."

"one……"

"Wait a minute!" Sheng Qiuyu yelled anxiously, "I...can I help you? Get your hands away!"

He knew that Yan Zhihan was a man of his word, if he didn't nod his head in agreement, he would lose his innocence.

If you can't bear it, you will make a big conspiracy, so you can only sacrifice it temporarily.

The dog man is really too bad!

The next time he cooks for Yan Zhihan to eat, he must put laxatives in the meal to let Yangou know that the world is dangerous!

Seeing Sheng Qiuyu's nod, Yan Zhihan slowly raised the corners of his lips, and his eyes showed a smile of achieving his goal.

After seeing that treacherous smile, Sheng Qiuyu immediately felt that he had been fooled, but facing the scorching gaze, he could only bite the bullet and act.

...

After a while, this grueling solo campaign finally came to an end.

Sheng Qiuyu immediately withdrew her hand, then threw off the quilt and rushed into the bathroom with a flushed face.

Hearing the "bang" sound of closing the door, Yan Zhihan wiped his lips with his thumb.

He turned on the bedside lamp, stared at the other hand and smiled inexplicably, the little daughter-in-law was shy, so cute.

Listen to the sound of flowers and water coming from the bathroom.Yan Zhihan got off the bed and walked to the wardrobe, opened the outer drawer and took out a pair of gray trousers.

The warm and cool water gushing from the shower flowed over his fair and flawless body, Sheng Qiuyu flinched a bit, although the water was very cold, it could extinguish the excellence in his heart.

The situation just now is like watching flowers on horseback, playing back in my mind.

"Ah! Why am I like an 18-year-old innocent boy? What's there to remember!"

Sheng Qiuyu smashed his fist on the gray tiles in a fit of rage, grinning in pain.

"Boom boom boom——"

There was a sudden knock on the bathroom door.Sheng Qiuyu immediately looked at the glass door vigilantly, and saw a tall and slender shadow appearing there.

"What are you doing? If you want to take a bath, you have to wait until I finish washing."

"Don't worry, I won't fight with you. You came in in such a hurry just now, do you have a replacement trousers?" Yan Zhihan's cold voice sounded a little gentle through a layer of glass doors.

Sheng Qiuyu: "..."

He really didn't seem to bring it, not only that, he didn't even bring a replacement pajama pants.

After a few seconds of silence, Sheng Qiuyu went to open the door obediently, but only opened a crack, enough to stretch out an arm.

Yan Zhihan raised the corners of his lips, and readily gave Sheng Qiuyu the top of his trousers and pajama pants.

The main reason is that it is too late, and if you continue to toss, you will definitely not be able to get up tomorrow.

He himself didn't care, the main reason was that he didn't want Sheng Qiuyu to stay up all night, and today's sweetness was enough.

It can't be too much at one time, and the rest will be discussed next time. It has to be done in a circular manner, so as not to scare the little wife away.

After Sheng Qiuyu took a shower, Yan Zhihan also went in and took a brief rinse.

When he came out, Sheng Qiuyu had already fallen asleep.

Yan Zhihan shook his head helplessly and smiled, Sheng Qiuyu was really not at all wary in some respects.

If it were someone else, Sheng Qiuyu would have been eaten to the brim.

With Sheng Qiuyu's character, it's definitely not possible to attack him head-on, he can only wait until he's drunk...

Thinking about it, Yan Zhihan suddenly felt a little astringent in his throat.

After so many years of abstinence, once a gap is opened, it will be unstoppable like a tsunami.

...

The next day.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning hits the window sill, and streaks of light come in through the cracks in the curtains, forming a streak of golden light on the gray floor tiles.

In the quiet room, there was only the sound of shallow breathing, a fluffy head was exposed on the big black bed, the red lips were slightly pursed, and the little face was flushed from sleep.

A slender arm stretched out from the quilt, gently pressing on the quilt, the white and tender skin contrasted sharply with the black mattress.

"Um……"

The other arm also protruded from the quilt, Sheng Qiuyu sat up and stretched, and opened his eyes after yawning.

The place next to him was completely cold, without any warmth, which meant that Yan Zhihan had gotten up early.

What time is it now?

Sheng Qiuyu picked up his phone and looked at it, my good guy, it's already eleven o'clock.

But even at this point, he was still sleepy.

Sheng Qiuyu rubbed her eyes, and finally decided to get up and wash her face.

Yan Zhihan left him a message, asking him to make lunch and send it to the company.

But because of someone's hooliganism last night, Sheng Qiuyu deliberately pretended not to see it.

Yan Zhihan is really too bad. Fortunately, he will join the filming team soon, so he can take a breather for a while.