Curve Romance [ABO]

"Then can we advance first?" Wen Qingyun asked subconsciously.

He regretted it as soon as he said it, and it seemed that he was too proactive in asking this question.

"What is Wen Bao going to advance?" Xiang Ye stroked Wen Qingyun's back, like coaxing a child.

Wen Qingyun hugged Xiang Ye's neck and looked at him. After looking at him, her heart was pounding, and she felt embarrassed, "Isn't it okay to have a honeymoon in advance and then get married?"

Xiang Ye's chuckle came from above his head, and then Wen Qingyun felt his ear was bitten.

"Hmm..." Wen Qingyun raised her hands to cover her ears, lay on Xiang Ye's shoulder, and turned her head to one side.

"Since Wen Bao can't wait, that's okay." Xiang Ye teased him, stroking his empty stomach, "Are you still in the hospital? The family boiled bone broth for you, as well as the tip of the liver."

As soon as meat was mentioned, Wen Qingyun became excited. He supported Xiang Ye's shoulders and looked at Xiang Ye in surprise: "You boiled a big bone soup for me?!"

"Well, come back with me, okay?" Xiang Ye whispered softly, afraid that Wen Qingyun would think about it more.

Wen Qingyun glanced at the clock on the wall, "Brother Li just sent me a message saying he would be here later."

"It's okay, I'll tell him later, he came too late, Xiaobao needs to go back with her husband to replenish blood."

Little Treasure and Wen Bao called in confusion, Wen Qingyun was a bit uncomfortable with such an adult face, but he was enjoying being taken care of by Xiang Ye at the moment.

"Okay, then let me down first." Wen Qingyun replied.

"Be honest, I don't want to see you faint in front of me again." Xiang Ye couldn't hide his self-blame in his tone.

Wen Qingyun also prefers Xiang Ye to hold her, at least it can prove that Xiang Ye doesn't hate touching her so much.

……

Back home, it was completely dark.

Wen Qingyun was sitting in the living room watching the broadcast of today's game, and Xiang Ye boiled the bone broth for a while in the kitchen.

"Dong dong." When the knock on the door rang, Xiang Ye was busy cooking and didn't hear it.

Wen Qingyun pulled on her slippers to open the door, it was the courier who came to the door.

"Excuse me, does Xiang Ye live here?" the courier said while pushing a large box behind him to Wen Qingyun.

After Wen Qingyun helped Xiang Ye sign for the receipt, Xiang Ye came over just as he was about to carry the things in.

"Small arms and legs, I fainted again after a while." Xiang Ye said, carried the box in, and saw the label on it, "My mother sent it to you. She told me last time that she was afraid that you would leave the box in front of me." I’m not used to the ones used abroad.”

Wen Qingyun was flattered, he squatted on the ground and looked up at Xiang Ye, then at the box, "Auntie misses me so much."

Xiang Ye helped him open the box, "See for yourself if you like it, there should be a lot of clothes, you can try them on."

Wen Qingyun nodded, feeling warm in his heart, he hadn't experienced the feeling of being cared by elders for a long time.

After Xiang Ye went to the kitchen, Wen Qingyun sat cross-legged on the carpet and began to happily unpack the express delivery.

There are all kinds of home clothes, T-shirts, food, and even a little fox doll, which is orange and fluffy.

Wen Qingyun straightened up, hugged the little fox doll into her arms, raised her eyebrows, and ran to the kitchen, as if showing off to Xiang Ye.

"The little fox from my aunt!" Wen Qingyun was as easy to satisfy as a child, holding the doll and couldn't put it down.

Xiang Ye and Qiao Menghua mentioned that Wen Qingyun couldn't sleep well at night, so it was probably for him to hug him to sleep.

"Well, my mother bought me toys from this store when I was a child." Xiang Ye deliberately teased him.

Wen Qingyun pouted, annoyed him: "There is nothing in the box that Auntie sent you."

"Then what did Auntie send Xiaobao?" Xiang Ye turned off the stove and asked.

The smell of meat wafted out, and Wen Qingyun swallowed: "A lot of clothes, pajamas and T-shirts, and some bacon."

"Go try on clothes, pick one to wear to bed tonight, and the food will be ready in a while." Afraid that Wen Qingyun would be in a hurry, Xiang Ye found something for him to do to distract him.

Wen Qingyun hugged the little fox and ran back to the living room in a hurry. The pajamas that Qiao Menghua chose were all cute. Wen Qingyun liked it in her heart, but she was embarrassed to buy it because she was an adult.

Most of the pajamas have various rabbit ears, pink and tender, Wen Qingyun tried them one by one, and liked them all.

Until he found the last piece of clothing at the bottom of the box, which was tightly wrapped, Wen Qingyun was stunned for two seconds after opening the package, and blushed a little after realizing what style it was.

Did the aunt send this dress to him on purpose?Want to wear it for Xiang Ye to see?

With a long black cheongsam in her hand, Wen Qingyun glanced at Xiang Ye who was busy serving soup in the kitchen, and sneaked back to the room with the clothes in her arms. She struggled for a long time before deciding to change into it.

The size of the cheongsam is a bit small, it tightly wraps around Wen Qingyun's waist, and the slit is a bit high, and you can see the white and tender legs inside when you lift your legs a little.

"Wen Bao is out for dinner." In the living room, Xiang Ye greeted.

Wen Qingyun was suffocated by the black cheongsam, trying to unzip the zipper on the waist, but got stuck in the middle.

Busy undressing, Wen Qingyun also forgot to respond to Xiang Ye.

Xiang Ye didn't see Wen Qingyun coming out after taking the bowls and chopsticks. He panicked, thinking that Wen Qingyun had fainted again, so he hurriedly put down the tableware in his hand, frowned and walked quickly to the room.

"Wen Bao!"

As soon as he entered the door, Xiang Ye saw Wen Qingyun half leaning on the back of the chair, his waist slumped and his buttocks slumped. The black cheongsam outlined the curve of his waist and hips. Under the wrapped black fabric, he could see Wen Qingyun's roundness buttocks.

"Xiang Ye, I can't take off my clothes, help me..."

When Wen Qingyun was about to cry and looked at Xiang Ye, Xiang Ye felt his blood rushing to one place, it was very hot.

"Where did you get the cheongsam? Let me take a look." Xiang Ye pretended to be calm and walked over, pulled Wen Qingyun to stand still, and brushed his fingertips across Wen Qingyun's chest...

"Hmm..." With a light touch, Wen Qingyun was numb all over, bent down and pushed Xiang Ye's hand away, "Auntie sent it over."

Xiang Ye could probably guess that the cheongsam was Qiao Menghua's wrong person, but he didn't intend to tell Wen Qingyun.

"It's very suitable for you." Xiang Ye said, his hands began to be dishonest, and he lifted the fork of Wen Qingyun's cheongsam, and grabbed the soft flesh of Wen Qingyun's butt with his hot palm.

"Don't...don't pinch me." Wen Qingyun leaned on the back of the chair with her hands, tilted her hips, and looked sideways at Xiang Ye begging for mercy.

"No underwear?" Xiang Ye's eyebrows moved slightly, and he rubbed more vigorously.

"Ah...Xiang Ye." Wen Qingyun felt that she was about to soften into a puddle of water, "Wearing underwear, you can see the slits, it doesn't look good."

Xiang Ye grabbed the hem of Wen Qingyun's cheongsam and slammed it open. Wen Qingyun's face was so hot that it was smoking, and he turned around to stop Xiang Ye, but he held down his waist.

"My baby, why is it so soft here, please let my husband kiss you." Xiang Ye sat on the edge of the bed, just hugged Wen Qingyun's waist, bowed his head and kissed the soft place behind Wen Qingyun.

"No, it's not good! I'm hungry..." Wen Qingyun was more concerned about the big bone soup and the liver tip.

"Bring Wen Bao to dinner after the kiss." Xiang Ye couldn't help but refuse in his tone, rubbing the ball of flesh turned pink, rubbing between teeth, it was painful and comfortable, Wen Qingyun raised her feet and twisted her waist, wanting to refuse, But it seems to want to refuse and welcome.

"Here, my husband also kisses." Xiang Ye said, and then left...

The hot and humid kiss made Wen Qingyun unable to resist, his legs became weaker and weaker, and when he was almost kneeling on the ground, he was pulled into his arms by Xiang Ye.

"I want to eat meat..." Wen Qingyun sat on Xiang Ye's lap, saying that she would never wear this cheongsam again.

"The back of the cheongsam is wet." Xiang Ye bit his ear and said ambiguously.

"It's your saliva!" Wen Qingyun covered Xiang Ye's mouth, trying to shut him up, "I want to tell auntie, you won't let me eat meat."

"Okay, I'll give you meat here, so I won't bully you." Xiang Ye bit Wen Qingyun's gland, and let him go until he got red.

In the end, Xiang Ye took off the cheongsam for Wen Qingyun.Wen Qingyun was crying the whole time, and she didn't show a satisfied smile until she ate the meat.

After drinking two big bowls of big bone soup, Xiang Ye couldn't eat greasy ones. When Wen Qingyun was eating, he silently helped Wen Qingyun remove the meat from the bones and put them in Wen Qingyun's bowl.

With enough food, Wen Qingyun's belly was full, and wanted to help Xiang Ye clean up the dishes, but Xiang Ye beat him up, so he had to go back to the bedroom to pack his pajamas, and chose a pink pajamas to change into.

Having been aroused by Xiang Ye just now, Wen Qingyun dug out the pair of unused leather handcuffs from the suitcase, and hid them secretly under the quilt again.

After Xiang Ye packed up, he went back to the house and found that there was only a dim bedside lamp left in the room, and the room was filled with Wen Qingyun's grass-scented pheromone.

"Are you holding my clothes and doing bad things again?" Xiang Ye raised the corner of his mouth and said.

Wen Qingyun sat on the bed, Xiang Ye's tall figure got closer and closer, grabbed the bottom of the T-shirt with one hand and got rid of the top.

The full and strong muscles are more three-dimensional in the dim light.

"We're going on honeymoon..." Wen Qingyun whispered.

Xiang Ye raised his eyebrows, knelt on the bed with one knee, and felt that something was pinching him under his hands. He lifted the quilt and found the familiar leather handcuffs.

"Wen Bao is so obsessed with this toy, then I have to cooperate with you." Xiang Ye took it out, and after untying it, the emotion in his eyes changed.

"Stretch out your hand." Xiang Ye looked down at Wen Qingyun condescendingly, his face was expressionless, his eyes were deep, and a sense of oppression followed.

Wen Qingyun bit her lip, her heart was beating wildly, and she stretched out her hands in anticipation and fear: "Tie it lightly... oh!"

Before Wen Qingyun could finish his sentence, the leather handcuffs tightly bound his wrists. Being treated so viciously, Wen Qingyun's glands unconsciously released more pheromones.

The shirt was ripped open abruptly, and the scattered buttons fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

BaN Xiangye grabbed the continuous part of the handcuffs and pressed Wen Qingyun's hands over his head. The two of them exchanged glances. Under the dim light, their breathing and heartbeat were very clear.

"Maybe be a little bit harder today, Wen Bao." Xiang Ye's tone was gentle, but his movements were a bit fierce, and every place where the teeth rubbed was a red mark.

"I like you even harder." Wen Qingyun closed her eyes, her voice trembling.