The little man on the apex

Yan Heyi stared closely at Yuan Xi, who was half lying on the bed, thinking that perhaps she shouldn't have read so many sage books, and the confinement in her heart was too much, and she couldn't get up like a beast.

He reached out, grabbed Yuan Xi's ankle, and pulled him into his arms.

Yuan Xi's heart was beating wildly, and he unconsciously clenched the bed sheet tightly.

Yan Heyi hesitated for a moment, touched Yuan Xi's head, and pulled off the gray silk ribbon used to tie her hair.

With one big hand, he held Yuan Xi's two slender wrists, bit one end of the gray silk ribbon with his teeth, and wrapped the other end tightly around Yuan Xi's wrist several times, and neatly tied it into a knot.

There was still a lot of silk cloth left, so Yan Heyi simply wrapped around the bed rail and tied him to the bed.

When I first bought this silk cloth, I specially bought it half a foot long. The original intention was that it would look good when it floats in the hair, but I didn't expect that it would come in handy now.

If the owner of Buzhuang knew about it, he might be able to find a new way to make money.

Yuan Xi's face was terrified, and a flush went behind his ears in an instant, and he blinked his eyes: "Brother... What are you doing to tie me up?"

Yan Heyi caught a glimpse of Yuan Xi's belt, then reached out to untie the loose knot, tied his ankles and tied them at the end of the bed.

Yuan Xi didn't want to show timidity in front of Yan Heyi, making him think that all the big words he said earlier were just for fun, so he sent his shoulders forward: "Brother likes this?"

Yan Heyi leaned down, brushed her warm breath into Yuan Xi's ear, and said in a low voice, "What? Yuan Xi doesn't like it?"

Yuan Xi stammered: "How... how? I like... I like it, I like it very much."

He really couldn't bear Yan Heyi being so close to him, and his face was so red that it was hot. Fortunately, it was covered by the candlelight, so it didn't show too much. He took a few breaths and hurriedly closed his eyes.

Yan Heyi usually had a cold face, even when she got close to Yuan Xi a few times before, her expression was not too presumptuous, with a forbearing and restrained appearance, but now she seemed to have taken off her disguise, showing some wildness.

Yuan Xi felt that Yan Heyi's breath was a little far away, and slowly opened his eyes, but Yan Heyi who was so close at hand took all his eyes.

It turns out that my brother's brows and eyes are so tough, and his eyes can be so sharp, it's really...very interesting.

If I hadn't read enough books, I don't know how many beautiful little brothers I would have harmed.

With a heartbroken heart, he secretly thought that this day has finally come, but he was a little scared, but he still insisted:

"Listen... I heard that it will be very, very painful, no, but I am not afraid of pain."

Yan Heyi lowered her head and wanted to kiss, Yuanxi suddenly shouted again in surprise:

"Ah, wait a minute, I am hungry."

"I, I, Xiao Hei is still outside. It's cold at night. I, I, I will go and carry him in."

As soon as he finished speaking, he changed his words without backbone: "No, no, no, it's a bunch of dumplings."

Yan Heyi thought it was funny, so she wanted to blow into his ear, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "You don't want me to treat your illness?"

He lightly tapped Yuanxi's eyebrows with his fingertips: "Are you honest?"

Yuan Xi was afraid that if he refused now, he would have no chance in the future, so he bit the bullet and said, "How could it be? Brother, come quickly."

Yan Heyi saw his guilty conscience, and made up her mind to cure his stinking problem, so she bent down and kissed Yuan Xi with her lips.

Yuan Xi was distracted by Yan Heyi's sudden kiss, and unconsciously opened his mouth, and a warm thing slid in.

He secretly guessed in his heart that his elder brother must have read the script secretly, otherwise, he was almost unable to resist why his movements were so skillful.

In fact, this is because Yuan Xi can only talk about it, but he is actually very cowardly. Except for the day when he was drunk, he kissed unscrupulously by nature. The rest of the time, his so-called proactive kisses were only limited to the two petals. on the lips.

Therefore, the current Yan Heyi opened her mouth and went a little deeper, and Yuanxi became confused.

Yan Heyi briefly raised her head, her chest heaved deeply, and seeing Yuan Xi's redder and slightly swollen lips than usual, she pinched his chin uncontrollably and kissed him.

Yuan Xi's hands and feet were bound, but it was Yan Heyi's turn to be unruly, and she couldn't help but stretched her hands along Yuan Xi's collar.

Mmm...soft.

Otherwise, don't play with fire if you have nothing to do, especially in summer when it's hot every day.

Yan Heyi originally wanted to punish Yuan Xi slightly, but unexpectedly, she couldn't control it first, and moved her hands along Yuan Xi's chest, searching inch by inch, ignoring the thin layer of obscene clothes.

Hmm...it's summer, and I'm going to take my little ancestor to the town to make some cool clothes, um...the obscene clothes have to be thinner.

Yuan Xi was completely moved under the meticulous torture, closed his eyes slightly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and softly called "Mr. Yan", and then began to kiss back without a teacher.

"elder brother."

"Mr. Yan."

Yan Heyi couldn't bear this sound the most, she stretched out her hand from her obscene clothes, all the way down, and placed...

Yuan Xi's belt was tied to his feet, a piece of loose cloth that couldn't stop anything.

His eyes widened suddenly, his body couldn't get any stiffer, and his voice trembled slightly: "Brother..."

Yan Heyi's throat moved, she buried her face in Yuan Xi's loose hair, and took a long breath: "If you really want to, then... first."

Yuan Xi's legs subconsciously wanted to curl up, but because of being tied up, he could only spread them out like this. He turned his head to the side in shame, and buried himself in the quilt.

Yan Heyi turned his head slightly, pecked his lips a few times, lost the tenderness just now, and mumbled out a sentence in her throat: "Don't be afraid, Yuan Xi."

Yuan Xi had long been turned upside down by Yan Heyi, and when he heard this, he opened his mouth obediently, allowing him to eat him clean from the inside out.

After about a moment, Yuan Xi broke out in sweat and limp into a ball under Yan Heyi's body. All the bones in his body seemed to be numb, and the usual innocence in his eyes was also wet, and he was half-opened in a daze.

Yan Heyi got out of bed and poured a basin of warm water, wet a handkerchief, and wiped the marks on Yuan Xi's body. Yuan Xi lost all strength, and fell asleep obediently with her eyes closed.

Looking at the little ancestor who was sleeping soundly by her side, Yan Heyi was so hot that she stayed up all night. For some reason, she had the feeling of falling asleep on him when Yuanxi was drunk.

What a little bastard!

On the second day, Yuan Xi slept until the sun was high before opening his eyes. Remembering what happened last night, he buried his face in the quilt embarrassingly.

Yan Heyi got up early. Hearing the movement on the bed, he sat down with a bowl of hot porridge.

Yuan Xi hurriedly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, and then, a warm thing kissed his forehead.

Seeing that he was still awake, Yan Heyi put the porridge in front of him and blew gently: "It won't taste good when it's cold."

Yuan Xi swallowed, bit his lip and opened his eyes.

"What's wrong with you?"

Yuan Xi shook his head, not daring to look into Yan Heyi's eyes.

"Eat after getting up and washing up, or eat now?"

Yuan Xi didn't want to move, so he sat up obediently and opened his mouth to Yan Heyi.

The two of them fed spoonful after spoonful without talking, as if they were a little...unfamiliar.

After eating half a bowl of hot porridge, Yuan Xi returned to his usual spontaneity. After arguing with Yan Heyi for a while, he suddenly asked a question:

"Brother, when did you have me in your heart?"

Regarding this question, Yan Heyi really didn't think about it carefully, and always felt that the relationship came naturally.

However, at this time, he knew how to make the little ancestor happy, and said seriously: "It seems... the moment I saw you for the first time, I couldn't look away."

Frankly speaking, this is true.

I still remember that day when we first met, Yuan Xi was lying on the bed burning in a daze, and when I wet the handkerchief to clean up his wound and rubbed it on the spot on his thigh, the heart that had been calm for 20 years in his chest, It seems to have been out of order since then.

No, no, it's just for the sake of sex, it's just... um... Indeed... How should I put it... Forget it, it sounds like a sophistry.

Let me ask, who can not be tempted by such a soft little dumpling falling into his arms?

However, it wasn't all because of this. From the first time she saw Yuanxi, Yan Heyi's heart should have been more distressed besides her heartbeat.

He always felt that although this thin brother came from a wealthy background, he didn't seem to be taken seriously in his heart. At first, he was cautious in everything he did in front of him. Although he always got into trouble, he was extremely sensitive in his heart.

After looking for so many reasons, Yan Heyi still couldn't figure it out.

In short, liking someone seems to be a very complicated thing.

He asked Yuan Xi back, "What about you?"

Yuan Xi is very honest: "I don't know when I fell in love, but I know it during the Shangsi Festival."

Yan Heyi: "Shangsi Festival?"

Yuan Xi recalled that day again, when Yan Heyi "failed" a large bouquet of peony flowers, curled his lips: "I asked about it that day, and my brother rejected me."

Yan Heyi suddenly felt wronged: "Have you asked? I still refused?"

Yuan Xi frowned, and made an angry look: "Let me just say, brother is a big block!"

"Big Wood" turned his wooden head, and couldn't remember when he had rejected him, so he had to feed him porridge with a guilty conscience.

Yesterday, Yuanxi brought back a big basket of mulberries, and she couldn't eat them all for fear of spoiling them. Yan Heyi thought about making a sauce so that they could be kept longer.

Wash the mulberries, mash them in a stone pound, and then boil them slowly in a small casserole.

After it is very thick, put it aside for a while, wait until it is not too hot, and then add a few spoonfuls of honey and sugar to it.

When the mulberry sauce is completely cooled, it can be packed in a jar. Although honey and sugar are added, it tastes sweet and sour, and it can be kept in a cool place for several days.

It's just that this jar of mulberry sauce from Yan Heyi's family may not last for a few days.

After Yuan Xi finished his dinner, he sat in the yard with the jar in his arms, and Yan Heyi ate most of the jar in the time it took to take a bath.

He ate so much that his mouth was purple, he hugged Yan Heyi's neck and kissed him, and wiped mulberry sauce all over his face.

Yan Heyi touched Yuanxi's forehead: "Little Ancestor, you are not called a kiss, but a rub."

Yuan Xi was not convinced: "Why didn't you call?"

Yan Heyi laughed and said, "I'll teach you."

He gently lifted Yuan Xi's chin, rubbed it on his lips, and ordered gently: "Open your mouth, Yuan Xi."

The mulberry sauce in his mouth was carefully eaten and wiped clean, and Yuan Xi learned a sweet kiss from Yan Heyi.