A guide to the pampering of gold

There is a not too long corridor between the small hall and the bathroom.

Shen Xinghuai blushed, his fingertips trembled, and it took him a long time to undo a button.

With the movement of walking, the superficial muscles of Ye Xiuchen's waist and abdomen will be stretched and tightened, outlining a tight and sexy line, which makes Shen Xinghuai's face blush.

The corridor was not long, and for a moment, Ye Xiuchen had already carried him to the end, the bathroom light was off, he stopped outside the door, and did not continue walking in.

Shen Xinghuai raised his head, and met a pair of black eyes that were burning with desire. His gaze carried a burning temperature, which made Shen Xinghuai's heart beat.

Ye Xiuchen didn't rush to turn on the light and enter the bathroom, but took a step forward, imprisoning him between his chest and the wall.

Shen Xinghuai pressed his back against the wall, and the coldness spread to his skin through the fabric. He subconsciously leaned closer to Ye Xiuchen's chest: "Brother..."

But he only uttered one word, and the rest was blocked between his lips and teeth.

Fearing that he would kowtow to the head, Ye Xiuchen put a hand between the back of his head and the wall, and kissed even more ecstatically.

Only one hand was left to support the heel of the leg. Although he was panicked, the little fox still had to wrap his legs around the man's waist, otherwise he would slide along the wall and fall to the ground.

The coolness on his back mixed with the heat in front of him, making the little fox's body weaker and weaker. The arms hooking his shoulders lost strength, and he tilted his head slightly to avoid Ye Xiuchen's kiss: "I have no strength."

Ye Xiuchen buried his head into his neck, and the scorching breath sprayed on his skin, making his heart tremble.

After a while, the scorching heat buried in the neck left an inch: "Take you back to the bedroom."

Shen Xinghuai's cheeks were hot, and he nodded slightly, resting his head on Ye Xiuchen's shoulder, allowing him to carry him back to the bedroom and put him on the bed.

Under his gaze, Ye Xiuchen picked up his hand and put it on his lips, gently pecked his fingertips with his soft lips, when he kissed his ring finger, the force suddenly became heavier, and he repeatedly rubbed against the base of his finger .

After a long time, his lips left his fingertips and came to Shen Xinghuai's ear. Di Ci's voice carried a bewitching magic power: "Xiao Huai, have you figured out the time yet? When will we get engaged?"

The bed sheet beside Shen Xinghuai was clenched tightly by his thin white fingers, forming layers of folds. Ye Xiuchen's big hand slowly covered the back of his tense hand, his fingers passed through his fingers, and slowly clenched.

His breath was mixed with raging desire, and sprayed on the skin of Shen Xinghuai's neck. His black eyes were full of predatory ferocity, but he tried his best to restrain his actions. He was waiting for Shen Xinghuai's answer.

In the confusion, Shen Xinghuai struggled to find a sliver of reason: "I...haven't figured it out yet." It's not that Shen Xinghuai is avoiding getting engaged, he just hasn't figured out how to explain his origin.

On this point, he is selfish, he wants Ye Xiuchen to know his true self, and he doesn't want to really live as someone else in someone else's body.

The clouds in the eyes of the man in front of him surged up and down, and he suppressed the turbulent desire to return to the dark eyes, put his thumb against his watery lips, sighed comfortably, and spoke slowly: "I was too impatient."

Shen Xinghuai's eyelashes trembled slightly, seeing the thick disappointment in his eyes, the secret hidden in his heart was about to blurt out: "Actually..."

A kiss fell on his forehead, interrupting his words, Ye Xiuchen's hoarse voice came from above his head: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Seeing the back of the man leaving in a hurry, Shen Xinghuai pursed his lower lip heavily, and silently leaned against the head of the bed.

Ye Xiuchen quickly went back and forth, a few strands of wet hair hung down on his forehead, he was a little less cold after taking off his suit, and his expression had returned to normal, completely different from before.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Shen Xinghuai's eyes flickered, and he slowly raised his head.

Ye Xiuchen walked to his bedside, leaned over to support him with one hand, and looked at him deeply.

After a while, she leaned closer, sucked gently on his lips, and rubbed the top of his hair along the way: "Go to sleep first, I still have some things to deal with."

***

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, people are sick, Shen Xinghuai has been staying in the mansion for the past few days and has not gone out.

At this moment, he was slumped on the bench by the lake, picking up fish food, and throwing some of them into the lake.

The fish in his pond are not as fat as those in Mr. Ye Lao's pond, and the slender koi are all gathered on the bank, waiting for him to feed them.

The mobile phone placed aside rang, and seeing that it was Xu Zhuo's number, Shen Xinghuai patted off the fish food crumbs on his fingertips, and answered the phone.

Xu Zhuo's voice sounded: "Sir, I have already negotiated what you explained, and just signed the contract."

"Well, I see, remember what I told you." After all, he would not always stare at the filming process, and felt that he had to remind Xu Zhuo again.

Xu Zhuo graciously agreed on the other end of the phone: "Sir, don't worry, I won't forget." After a pause: "There is one more thing I want to discuss with you."

"Go ahead."

Xu Zhuo is obviously very interested in this matter, and his tone is very excited: "Sir, recently, online dramas have exploded, and the popularity is very high. Can we also try to invest in a drama?"

"Internet dramas?" Shen Xinghuai didn't know much about these things. He usually stayed on the field when he had time, or he was in the modding business. He would occasionally watch movies when he was bored, but he didn't have the habit of following dramas at all.

Hearing that he didn't know much about it, Xu Zhuo hurriedly said to him: "Sir, I recommend you a few dramas that have received good responses. You can watch them first and get to know them better if you have time."

Anyway, it's too hot these days, Shen Xinghuai didn't go out much, and he was idle, just to pass the time: "Tell me what's your name, I'll check it out later."

"Hey, okay, I sorted it out, and I'll send the titles of the plays to your phone later!"

After hanging up the phone, Shen Xinghuai left the lake and went to the living room. Just as he sat on the sofa, Xu Zhuo sent a long list.

Shen Xinghuai looked at the names on the list, his expression gradually became psychedelic.

Some of these drama titles are very euphemistic and implicit, such as "A Long Time to Youth" and "He in the Dark Night".

There are also some very straightforward "Young Master Leng's Runaway Lover", "The Domineering President Can't Stop Doting"

The more he looked, the more dignified his expression became, and he was using the computer to search for the plot introductions one by one.

Uncle Ming brought a few servants to clean the living room, and when he saw him there, he signaled to the others to clean up later.

He turned around and went to the kitchen to squeeze a glass of juice and bring it to him: "Mr. Shen."

"En." Shen Xinghuai raised his head: "Thank you, Uncle Ming."

He has just chosen a drama, which is a web drama with the theme of wearing a book. Among many web dramas, he feels that the theme of this drama is very real and very close to his life.

Clicking on the first episode, the screen opened with messy clothes all over the place, and then the camera came on stage, a big bed with the hero of the show lying on the bed, sleeping.

Shen Xinghuai paused for a second, and the familiar scene left him stunned on the sofa, with his mouth slightly open, with an expression of disbelief.

This plot shocked him for 100 years!

It took a long time to recover, and I looked around the room vigilantly, not letting go of every corner.

Uncle Ming saw him looking around and came over: "Mr. Shen, are you looking for something? I'll help you."

Shen Xinghuai hadn't let go of his guard yet, so he put his hand over his mouth vigilantly, and whispered to Uncle Ming, "I'm looking for the camera." This short episode is exactly the same as the first day he came here , it was hard for him not to suspect that someone had installed a surveillance camera around him.Uncle Ming was puzzled: "Mr. Shen, isn't the camera at the door?" He raised his finger to show him.

Shen Xinghuai waved his hand: "No, it's hidden."

Uncle Ming said with determination: "Mr. Shen, don't worry, there are monitoring equipment at home. Apart from security monitoring, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to secretly install video equipment."

Hearing what Uncle Ming said, Shen Xinghuai reluctantly felt relieved, sat back on the sofa, and clicked on the video.

As the plot continued to advance, Shen Xinghuai was sitting upright on the sofa, watching intently.

He sat until the dark sky, and ate dinner in front of the computer with his rice bowl in his hands.

When Ye Xiuchen came back, seeing his serious appearance, he walked towards him, and a deep voice sounded behind him: "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" A deep male voice sounded from the computer at the same time.

Shen Xinghuai was terrified!

Life is like a play, sincerity does not deceive Huai, even the words are exactly the same!

Ye Xiuchen frowned slightly, either because he didn't expect to scare him back, or because he also noticed the voice on the computer.

Stretching out his hand to hold down Shen Xinghuai's soft, fluffy hair, he rubbed it soothingly: "Why are you so scared?"

"Are you hiding something from me?!" The tyrant in the computer spoke again.

One and a half words in and out of the play of the two tyrants, coincidentally matched the lines.

Shen Xinghuai: OoO! ! !

Ye Xiuchen also cast his eyes on the screen again, with disgust in his eyes: "What's the matter with the actor's lines in this show?" He always answered his words.

Shen Xinghuai recovered from the shock: "You are off work, have you had dinner yet? Are you tired today?"

bang!The overlord in the play beat the wall and roared angrily: "Say! Who is this man! You care about him so much! What's your relationship with him?"

Shen Xinghuai: "..."

Ye Xiuchen: "..."

The two looked at each other in silence, Shen Xinghuai silently pressed the pause button, the show was playing, he and Ye Xiuchen couldn't chat at all.

Ye Xiuchen hooked the tie with his index finger, pulled it loose and took it off: "Today is fine, not much work."

Shen Xinghuai looked at him, his long eyelashes flickering and blinking, remembering the plot that he just watched, the male protagonist came to the pre-existing world through a book, and then met the overlord.

He felt that if Ye Xiuchen wasn't busy, it was necessary for him to take a look and get his opinion on this matter first.

After making up his mind, Shen Xinghuai took Ye Xiuchen's hand and shook it lightly: "Then do you have time later? Let's watch the drama together."

Ye Xiuchen showed his disgusted expression just now, pointing to the screen: "Want to watch this?"

Seeing that he disliked him and wasn't too happy, Shen Xinghuai softened his tone and acted like a baby to him: "Brother~ Let's see."

Ye Xiuchen fixed his eyes on his face, and fell on his soft lips, hesitating for a while: "I'll watch it with you after I finish changing."

While he was changing his clothes, Shen Xinghuai switched the plot back to the first episode and projected it to the opposite screen.

My heart was inexplicably nervous, holding the glass of water and drinking in small sips, my eyes glanced at the door of the cloakroom from time to time.

Finally, the door opened, Ye Xiuchen changed into a black home clothes, and walked towards him slowly.

Shen Xinghuai was nervous and impatient, and patted the place beside him: "Brother, come quickly!"

Ye Xiuchen didn't have any expectations for the plot in his heart, he just wanted to be with him.

Sitting next to him, took the water glass in his hand and took a sip, then took the water glass away, and leaned against Shen Xinghuai himself: "Let's get started."

Shen Xinghuai pressed the play button, and the plot he had watched today appeared on the screen.

The male protagonist who came through the book woke up on the big bed, looked at the strange environment, dragged his sore body, and started the question of 'Who am I?where am I?what happened? ' Triptych inner monologue.

Shen Xinghuai's thoughts were all on the people around him, and he was secretly observing Ye Xiuchen's expression.

But Ye Xiuchen remained calm, his face was indifferent, and he couldn't tell what was going on in his heart at all.

Aware of his gaze, Ye Xiuchen opened his arms, wrapped his arms around his shoulders, pulled him into his arms, and kissed his forehead with his head down.

In the plot, the soul torture of the male lead ended. The overlord came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe, took out a stack of money from his wallet and threw it on the male lead: "Isn't it just for my money? Are these enough?"

"Cough!" Ye Xiuchen covered his mouth with his hand, tilted his head to one side and coughed lightly.

Shen Xinghuai saw a smile in his eyes.

After a while, he turned back and explained his actions just now: "I know it's for the plot effect, but it seems better to give a card."

Shen Xinghuai understood, it seemed that the plot just now triggered the chain of contempt for the overlord.

But this is not a topic he wants to discuss, and he organized his words in his mind: "Uh, what do you think of the setting of this drama?"

He was looking forward to Ye Xiuchen with bright eyes, waiting for his answer.

When Ye Xiuchen just came back, he heard Uncle Ming say that Mr. Shen was obsessed with chasing dramas and watched them all day.

Knowing that he likes this drama: "It's very good." After boasting, he seemed to feel that he was not sincere enough. Anyone who likes something will hope to be recognized, so he added against his will: "I like watching it too."

Shen Xinghuai was thoughtful, although he didn't get the answer he wanted to hear, but Ye Xiuchen said it looked good, at least he didn't reject it in his heart.

Since he likes to watch, he is not in a hurry and can ask questions step by step.

After the two protagonists babbled a long line, the tyrant turned around and walked away, leaving the male lead in the room sadly recalling what happened the night before.

The director of this play is very careful and delicate, and the memories are shot completely and meticulously.

The two of them threw their clothes here and there, forgetting their love and obsessing over each other.

Shen Xinghuai didn't think there was anything wrong with watching it alone, but with Ye Xiuchen by his side, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

His cheeks were a little hot, and Na Na explained: "It's just a short period, and it will be over soon."

Ye Xiuchen didn't make a sound, but took his hand in his palm, and squeezed his soft fingertips gently.

Because he had read it beforehand, Shen Xinghuai knew that wherever the plot went, he would mention the hero's identity as a book walker. Whenever this time came, he would chat with Ye Xiuchen on the sidelines.

But Ye Xiuchen didn't notice this point at all, and the answers he gave were meaningless.

Shen Xinghuai's mood also changed from anticipation to eagerness. After the first episode, he finally couldn't hold back anymore. He clicked pause, turned around and held Ye Xiuchen's face, making him face himself: "Don't watch, let's chat for a while."

Ye Xiuchen really couldn't stand it anymore, he wished Shen Xinghuai could chat with him: "Okay, what are we talking about?"

Shen Xinghuai took a deep breath, and asked the question that had been lingering in his heart for a long time: "Brother, if I, like the heroine in this TV series, was also a book traveler and accidentally came to this world, what would you think?"