Curve Romance [ABO]

Wen Qingyun stayed in the hospital all afternoon. After watching the broadcast of the last few F1 races, it was dark and Xiang Ye didn't come.

Wen Qingyun's eyes fell on the door unconsciously many times. At nine o'clock in the evening, Wen Qingyun turned off the lights in the ward and lay down to sleep.

"Click."

There was a sound at the door, Wen Qingyun turned his back to the door, and just as he opened his eyes and was about to turn back, the quilt was lifted.

Xiang Ye burrowed into his quilt with the cool air of the night, and could smell the faint smell of body wash, it should be just after taking a shower.

"Why did you come so late?" Wen Qingyun turned around and said without thinking.

Xiang Ye froze, under the moonlight, he raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth.

"You didn't sleep, you were waiting for me?" Xiang Ye's voice was low and hoarse.

Wen Qingyun blushed, and quickly explained, "I mean why are you here so late, that's not what I meant..."

"The team has a lot of things to do, and it's a little late. There will be a substitute for the tire change in the race tomorrow, so you just need to rest well."

Xiang Ye hugged Wen Qingyun from behind very naturally, put his head on the back of his neck, and rubbed gently.

Wen Qingyun felt his body burn, he moved forward to hide, but Xiang Ye strangled his waist and pulled him into his arms.

"Don't move around, I'm holding back the fire, Wen Qingyun."

Wen Qingyun bumped into Xiang Ye's chest, he felt something hard against his buttocks, and he didn't dare to move for a moment.

"Xiang Ye, it's not good for us to do this." Wen Qingyun moved her buttocks, trying to escape from that dangerous triangle area.

"What's wrong, you were injured at work, shouldn't I, as Party A and colleague, take good care of you?" Xiang Ye rogue asked.

There is nothing wrong with Xiang Ye's words, but it's strange that he doesn't take care of his colleagues on the bed.

"You, you have a partner, so don't tease me."

Wen Qingyun's voice trembled slightly, and the video of her original partner beating a mistress flashed in her mind, and she ruthlessly substituted herself for it.

"Partner? Who did you listen to?" Xiang Ye's voice cooled down, and he propped up half of his body to look at Wen Qingyun's face.

Under the moonlight, Wen Qingyun could clearly see Xiang Ye's unruly face, the silver light sprinkled on his side face, making it extraordinarily fierce and indifferent.

Wen Qingyun thought that Xiang Ye was angry to expose him, so she lowered her eyes and dared not speak.

"I'm not trying to hurt you." Xiang Ye sighed helplessly, his tone softened, "Answer my question."

"I just heard that you are getting engaged." Wen Qingyun's voice was like a mosquito, unable to conceal her loneliness.

Xiang Ye snorted and said coldly, "Who told you that?"

Wen Qingyun didn't plan to confess Xiang Xuan, he hid to the side, avoiding Xiang Ye's sight, and didn't speak.

Xiang Ye squinted his eyes. During this period of time, there were only a few people in contact with Wen Qingyun. If it wasn't someone from the motorcade, it could only be his sister.

No wonder Xiang Xuan was waiting for them downstairs in the hotel that day, and it seemed that he had to have a good talk with Xiang Xuan.

Xiang Ye lay down behind Wen Qingyun again, and held him in his arms.

"I don't have any new partners, but I have a fool who always likes to make me angry." Xiang Ye said without hesitation.

Wen Qingyun pondered Xiang Ye's words, seeming to understand but not understanding. In short, Xiang Ye is still single now, so what happened to what his sister said.

Before Wen Qingyun had time to think any more, Xiang Ye's hand passed through the gap between his neck and the pillow, and Wen Qingyun had to rest on Xiang Ye's arm.

"Then it's time to settle your account now, turn around." Xiang Ye stretched out his hand and lightly pinched Wen Qingyun's buttocks, and said seriously.

Wen Qingyun avoided Xiang Ye's hand, pursed her lips, and turned around reluctantly.

"There is an accompanying bed..." Wen Qingyun boldly tried to get Xiang Ye out of bed.

Xiang Yequan didn't understand Wen Qingyun's words.

When Wen Qingyun turned over, she held down the hospital gown, her collarbone was exposed and most of them didn't notice it.

Looking at Wen Qingyun who was flirting without knowing it, Xiao Xiangye couldn't hold back and stood up again.

"Who told you to meddle in other people's business? There are so many professional staff, what are you doing?" Xiang Ye stared at Wen Qingyun fiercely with a stern face.

"I... didn't think that much at the time." Wen Qingyun looked at Xiang Ye and said.

Seeing his stupid look, Xiang Ye didn't want to attack him any more, so he raised his hand and pinched his nose.

Wen Qingyun subconsciously grabbed Xiang Ye's skirt and frowned.

"In the future, if you encounter this kind of thing and find a staff member, you just hide behind me honestly, do you understand?" Xiang Ye let go of Wen Qingyun's nose, put his hand on Wen Qingyun's side face and touched it .

Wen Qingyun knew that Xiang Ye was right, even though he was a bit fierce, he still nodded obediently.

"Got it." Wen Qingyun said.

Seeing Wen Qingyun who was so obedient, Xiang Ye began to blame himself again. Even if he was angry with Wen Qingyun, he shouldn't have left him in the cold for so many days, and even knew about his injury through other people's mouths.

"Does it still hurt?" Xiang Ye couldn't hide his distress in his calm tone.

Wen Qingyun shook her head, looked at the accompanying bed not far away, wanted to say something, looked at the tired blue eyes of Xiang Ye, and gave up.

"let me check."

As Xiang Ye said, he turned over and pressed Wen Qingyun under him, covering them both with a quilt.

Wen Qingyun looked at Xiang Ye in surprise, he looked in the direction of the door, his heart almost jumped out of his nerves.

"This is a hospital!" Wen Qingyun said in a low voice.

"Well, I'm just checking your injury, and I won't do anything." Xiang Ye leaned down while talking, but he was not in a hurry to look at Wen Qingyun's leg.

After Wen Qingyun was tossed like this, the hospital gown was lifted up, revealing half of her white waist and round belly button, which aroused people's imagination.

"I can't help it, Wen Qingyun."

After Xiang Ye finished speaking, before Wen Qingyun could react, he leaned down, supported Wen Qingyun's waist, and placed a gentle kiss on it.

Then he raised his eyes to look at Wen Qingyun, the oppression of a top alpha flashed in those eyes, like a wild beast preying, savage and sharp.

"Well... you, you go down!" Wen Qingyun raised his hand and covered his mouth with his wrist, his neck was pink.

The pheromones of the two people in the air quickly dispersed, Wen Qingyun softened his body, and became fish on Xiang Ye's chopping board, letting him slaughter him.

"As punishment, I just kiss you and do nothing else, so you are not allowed to hide." Xiang Ye continued to kiss Wen Qingyun's small belly button as he spoke.

Wen Qingyun was so kissed that his waist became limp, and he turned into a puddle of spring water, sobbing and panting in Xiangye.

"No, no, I was wrong..." Wen Qingyun's mind went blank, and she couldn't help begging for mercy.

Xiang Ye ignored it, he lifted Wen Qingyun's long and straight right leg, and kissed it from the root of the thigh to the ankle.

Every time he kissed, there was a "chirp" sound that made Wen Qingyun ashamed, and he covered his face with his arms.

"There may be a scar here." Xiang Ye kissed the gauze, his eyes darkened.

"It doesn't matter...don't kiss..."

Wen Qingyun raised his hands to push Xiang Ye, but he didn't expect that his wrists were tied above his head by Xiang Ye.

Xiang Ye kissed Wen Qingyun ferociously, with his free other hand resting on the back of his neck.

He kissed more and more fiercely, wishing to embed people into his bones.

Wen Qingyun is like a fish shackled on the shore, and can only rely on Xiang Ye to regain his life.

Wen Qingyun gave up all thinking and gradually indulged in Xiang Ye's kiss.

"I won't have any new mates. I only have one Wen Bao...  

Xiang Ye didn't say anything later, he looked at Wen Qingyun's swollen lips from his own kiss, and wiped off the water stains with his hands contentedly.