Curve Romance [ABO]

Xiang Ye recovered quickly and was discharged from the hospital on Saturday afternoon. There was still about a week before the Monaco Grand Prix. Xiang Ye planned to stay in Minghai City for two more days before going back.

In the evening, Wen Qingyun wanted to get up to clean up the dishes after eating, but was stopped by Xiang Ye.

"Here I am, isn't the fruit cut up? Go over and eat it." Xiang Ye stood in front of Wen Qingyun and skillfully collected the bowls and chopsticks.

"But you also cook the dishes..." Wen Qingyun wanted to reach out her hand in embarrassment.

"Snapped!"

Xiang Ye stretched out his hand and slapped Wen Qingyun lightly on the back of his hand, "It's fine if you don't make trouble for me, be obedient."

Wen Qingyun withdrew her hand and rubbed the backs of her hands, a little reluctantly, but she didn't dare to be disobedient, so she obediently went to sit on the sofa and eat fruit.

Looking at Xiang Ye's busy back in the kitchen, Wen Qingyun remembered what he said in the hospital a few days ago that he would permanently mark himself.

Wen Qingyun became interested, he stood up, slipped on his slippers, and ran to the bedroom, rummaging through the box to find a pair of underwear with a rabbit tail and a pair of small handcuffs bought a few days ago, and hid them under the quilt.

Wen Qingyun's heart was pounding, as if she had done something bad, she ran to the living room again, just as Xiang Ye had finished packing the kitchen and came out.

"What are you running around? I'm sweating." Xiang Ye walked over and raised his hand to wipe the sweat off Wen Qingyun's forehead.

Wen Qingyun glanced at the door of the bathroom, looked at Xiang Ye with sparkling eyes, and asked shyly and expectantly: "Want... want to take a bath together?"

Xiang Ye paused, and said ambiguously: "Wen Bao wants to wash it for me? Or do you want me to help Wen Bao clean it inside and out?"

Wen Qingyun blushed, he was a little eager for Xiang Ye's mark, as if he could be with Xiang Ye at ease.

"It's all right." Wen Qingyun said with downcast eyes, "Isn't your injury still fully healed? I can help you."

Before Wen Qingyun finished speaking, Xiang Ye had already taken off his shirt.

The upper body is strong and muscular, and the wounds on the waist and abdomen have been healed with stitches, but the hideous wounds are still obvious.

Wen Qingyun raised his hand and touched it lightly, feeling self-blaming: "Do you want someone else to be your racing engineer..."

"No, I only want you, try again if you refuse me." Xiang Ye's tone was overbearing and domineering, he restrained Wen Qingyun's hand that was teasing him, and ordered, "Raise your hand high."

Wen Qingyun knew that the night was about to begin, he collected his emotions, raised his hands, Xiang Ye grabbed his clothes, and took off the clothes on his body.

Xiang Ye took off the earrings he gave Wen Qingyun on the earlobe for Wen Qingyun, and rubbed them twice for a moment.

The two of them went into the bathroom together, Xiang Ye was adjusting the water temperature, and felt that the temperature was about the same, so Xiang Ye asked Wen Qingyun to come together.

The warm water flowed over the skins of the two people. After three years of separation, after the reunion, it was the first time that Wen Qingyun and Xiang Ye faced each other so frankly, without any traces.

"Didn't you say you want to wash it for me?" Xiang Ye leaned against Wen Qingyun's ear, approaching him, and the bathroom was full of top alpha breath.

Wen Qingyun had already set off fireworks in his mind, he looked at Xiang Ye uneasily, the man was staring at him solemnly, he mechanically stroked Xiang Ye's abdomen and chest with his hands, not daring to touch any other places .

"Little coward." Xiang Ye pinched Wen Qingyun's chin and lifted it up, "Separate your legs, I'll wash them for you."

Wen Qingyun put his hands on Xiang Ye's waist and separated as he said. In an instant, only the sound of water could be heard in his ears.

"Wen Bao, don't bite so hard." Xiang Ye said.

"Well……"

Wen Qingyun suddenly regretted inviting Xiang Ye to wash the incense with her.

Xiang Ye was as usual, every movement was meticulous and gentle. Before the marking started, Wen Qingyun's legs felt a little weak just after washing.

The sound of the water stopped, but the panting did not stop.

A dry and soft towel wiped Wen Qingyun's body, and finally Xiang Ye held his buttocks into his arms.

"So dizzy..." Wen Qingyun said in a daze.

"I didn't do anything, so I fainted?" Xiang Ye kissed Wen Qingyun's red earlobe, and walked out.

Wen Qingyun took a hot bath, it was still a little cold when she came out, she shivered, she woke up a little, and remembered what she had hidden under the quilt.

"Xiang, Xiangye! You put me down first, and then go to the bedroom later."

Wen Qingyun thought that Xiang Ye would see the things he had hidden, and he would feel bad. Xiang Ye would definitely think he was frivolous.

He originally just wanted to wear rabbit tail underwear, and the handcuffs are reserved for later use, but now that he is seen, what should he do with his image?

Wen Qingyun tossed and tossed like a live rabbit in Xiang Ye's arms.

"Wen Qingyun!" Xiang Ye almost didn't hug him, and raised his hand to slap his ass hard.

"Hmm..." Wen Qingyun was hurt by the beating, and hurriedly hugged Xiang Ye's neck.

"What's the trouble? What should I do if I fall? Is it because I've been too used to you recently?" Xiang Ye said fiercely with a straight face.

Wen Qingyun shook her head, pouted and said, "No, stop making trouble..."

Xiang Ye carried him to the bed, Wen Qingyun heard the rustling sound of Xiang Ye turning over the quilt, and her heart rose to her throat.

Immediately afterwards, Xiang Ye's shallow laughter came from next to his ear.

Wen Qingyun curled up her toes in embarrassment.

Xiang Ye supported Wen Qingyun's buttocks with one hand, bent slightly, picked up the rabbit tail underwear, and shook it in front of Wen Qingyun's eyes.

"You're ready for everything." Xiang Ye said, putting Wen Qingyun on the bed, and lifted the towel off.

"I didn't hide it." Wen Qingyun blocked her face and argued.

"All right, all right, I hid it all." Xiang Ye spoiled and followed his words.

Xiang Ye pulled Wen Qingyun's ankle to the side of the bed, turned him over, and put on the rabbit tail underwear.

Wen Qingyun's two long legs are white and delicate, a fluffy rabbit tail sticks up from the tailbone, and the round mounds wrapped in white cloth still have the slap print of Xiang Ye just now, which is red.

Xiang Ye clicked his tongue lightly and rushed forward.

"Why is the skin so tender?" Xiang Ye hugged Wen Qingyun's waist, kissed the palm print, "Does it hurt?"

Wen Qingyun shook his head, and in the next second, Xiang Ye's tongue went towards the unspeakable place...

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"Okay, go to bed." Xiang Ye wiped off Wen Qingyun's body, hugged him into his arms, and covered him with a quilt.

"Then what do you do?" Wen Qingyun asked out of breath.

"Don't do it yet, good boy, I have a chance to mark you in the future, don't worry." Xiang Ye kissed Wen Qingyun's glands.

The small handcuffs were useless, Xiang Ye was clearly ready, but he didn't make it to the end.

Wen Qingyun lay in Xiang Ye's arms, feeling empty in her heart, did she not like her omega body?Still didn't want to hug him at all.

Wen Qingyun didn't know, he thought this was the last time he took the initiative, and he should stop doing things that Xiang Ye hated in the future.

If you don't like yourself that much, what if you leave because you are too proactive.

Wen Qingyun secretly took Valium tablets after dinner, in order not to let Xiang Ye find out that he had a problem.

In Xiang Ye's arms, Wen Qingyun quickly fell asleep, Xiang Ye listened to the long breathing beside him, turned over and sat up.

Xiang Ye got out of bed lightly, and while Wen Qingyun was asleep, he went to the living room and opened the cabinet in Wen Qingyun's house.

A few days ago, Xiang Ye was always concerned about what the reporter said. If Wen Qingyun really had a stress disorder, he had to take Wen Bao to treat him quickly.

According to Wen Qingyun's current personality, it is impossible to take the initiative to tell him about his illness.

Xiang Ye searched the living room, and when he opened the hidden drawer door under the coffee table, there was a stack of medical records from Minghai City Hospital inside.

As soon as he pulled it away, the lists scattered out, Xiang Ye was stunned for a moment, and then picked up a few of them with a sullen face.

"June 2019, 3

Symptoms of the patient: mild insomnia, fatigue, physical discomfort, dizziness and palpitation when seeing open fire. "

At this time Wen Qingyun had just left the convoy, Xiang Ye frowned and opened another one.

"June 2020, 6

Symptoms of the patient: severe insomnia, requiring medication and treatment, unclear consciousness, and worsening symptoms of open fire. "

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The most recent one was from last month, and the content is similar. This stack of papers is Wen Qingyun's painful memories for three full years.

Xiang Ye didn't dare to think about what kind of mood Wen Qingyun felt every time he went to see a doctor alone in the past three years.

Xiang Ye was holding a stone in his mouth, and felt pain in his chest even when he was breathing. He took out a previous medical record and folded it in his pocket, and hurried downstairs.

Xiang Ye has actually quit smoking for a long time, and he hasn't smoked a single one since he was with Wen Qingyun seven years ago.

Xiang Ye was sitting on the bench downstairs, smoking a cigarette, holding the medical record in his hand, almost poking a hole with his eyes.

Stress disorder, can't see open flames...

No matter how I think about it, it is all related to my accident three years ago.

Xiang Ye's hand holding the cigarette shook, and sparks landed on the medical record, scalding a hole.

As if the internal organs were all mixed together, Xiang Ye lowered his head and supported his forehead, and sighed: "Wen Qingyun, what should I do with you?"

Not long after Xiang Ye left, Wen Qingyun had a nightmare.

In the dream, it was the Belgian track three years ago again. Xiang Ye looked at himself in the fire and said that he would hate him for the rest of his life.

"No!" Wen Qingyun yelled suddenly, but woke up from the dream.

After taking the diazepam, she felt dazed and dizzy after waking up, as if she was about to fall asleep again. Wen Qingyun turned around, only to find that the other side of the bed was already empty.

Wen Qingyun touched the quilt, and there was no heat there.

In panic, Wen Qingyun sat up, he desperately wanted to see Xiang Ye by his side, his lack of sense of security made him extremely afraid of Xiang Ye leaving late at night.

Was it because he was too clingy that Xiang Ye left because he didn't like it? Wen Qingyun was thinking wildly.

After a while, there was a rustling sound from the living room. Wen Qingyun gripped the quilt under her body tightly, waiting for a trial.

Xiang Ye took off his t-shirt that smelled of cigarettes, and as soon as he opened the bedroom door and came in, he saw Wen Qingyun sitting on the bed, and when he saw himself again, he looked away again.

"Xiang Ye, am I too clingy? If you hate me for being like this, tell me, and I will change it. I can do everything myself, so I won't make trouble for you." Wen Qingyun's tone was inferior and cowardly.

For Wen Qingyun, having nothing left, he can regain the beauty he once had. This is a dream that he dare not imagine.