After rebirth, he had sex with Bai Yueguang of Zha Gong

"Master Xie?"

The director glanced at Xie Jianyuan in a daze, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

We had a good chat just now, why did the expression suddenly change, could something be wrong?

Xie Jianyuan slightly suppressed the ominous premonition in his heart, shook his head absent-mindedly, and said: "It's okay."

He paused, then asked again: "Where did Brother Chun go just now?"

"Oh, you said Xiao Xu, he should go to the bathroom." The director said indifferently.

Only then did Xie Jianyuan regain his composure, raised the champagne and clinked glasses with the director.

At the same time, in the hotel room, Xu Chun was lying on the bed, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his clothes were taken off a little, revealing his fair and delicate skin.

There was a handsome young man standing outside the door, Jiang Xiuyan looked at the producer standing in front of him, frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

The producer winked and smiled: "Mr. Jiang will go in and have a look."

Jiang Xiuyan looked at him suspiciously. He came to the hotel this time because he booked a room on a business trip, but he didn't expect to meet this producer in the elevator. He had dealt with this person several times. This producer He always wanted to have a good relationship with him, but he knew that this person had bad conduct, so he didn't have a deep friendship.

I ran into him suddenly in the elevator just now, and he didn't pay much attention to it. He just nodded lightly as a greeting, but he said something strange at the time, saying that he wanted to give himself a surprise, and now he was led to the elevator. this room.

Jiang Xiuyan had vaguely guessed what it was, and his face darkened when he thought of that possibility.

"I don't need it, just let the people inside go back."

The producer didn't expect that he would refuse, so he hurriedly said: "Don't, Mr. Jiang, this is completely in line with your taste, and you are satisfied."

Jiang Xiuyan smiled sarcastically when he heard the words: "Do you know which one I like?"

The producer said: "Isn't it just a man?" After he finished speaking, he still blinked his eyes, with a greasy smile on his face full of fat, and emphasized again: "This President Jiang in it absolutely likes it."

Jiang Xiuyan glanced at him half-believingly, then stretched out his hand and opened the door, only to see a figure lying on his back on the bed.

Because it was far away, I couldn't see it clearly, but even after hearing the sound of the door opening, the figure on the bed still didn't move at all. Jiang Xiuyan suddenly thought of a certain possibility, his face sank slightly, and he immediately turned around and opened the door again. Already empty, the producer has long since left.

Looking at the young man lying on the bed, Jiang Xiuyan called his subordinates while walking in to see who this unfortunate male artist was.

"Do you have Producer Wang's phone number?"

"Well, give him a call and say I'll let him take..."

The moment Jiang Xiuyan saw the face of the person on the bed, his voice stopped abruptly, and a shocked expression appeared on his face.

"...Ah Chun."

He called Xu Chun dumbly, and seeing that he didn't respond at all, he couldn't help frowning, and reached out to touch him.

Xu Chun felt like he was stepping on a large soft sea of ​​clouds, as if he couldn't get to the bottom, his whole body was floating, and his consciousness was floating like seaweed floating in the water.

After a while, it seemed to be in the hot magma again, the whole body was scalding hot, every pore couldn't wait to emit hot air.

Jiang Xiuyan's eyes fell on his disheveled clothes, presumably because the producer helped him in just now, he was a little rude and threw him directly on the bed, so the clothes were also pulled a little messily, revealing a large piece of white skin.

"Mr. Jiang? Mr. Jiang?" The subordinate on the other end of the phone kept calling him, wondering what he said and didn't continue, so he asked, "What's wrong? What did you just say?"

Jiang Xiuyan was slightly startled when he came back to his senses, and after a moment of silence, he said with difficulty, "It's okay."

Over there, he heard that his tone was wrong, and he wanted to ask a few more questions, but in the next second, he only heard the busy tone of the phone hanging up.

On the other side, when Producer Wang returned to the hall, he saw Xie Jianyuan and the director still talking.

"Where did you go?" The director didn't care when he saw him appear, and just asked a few words casually.

Producer Wang laughed a few times: "I went to the bathroom."

Xie Jianyuan looked at him, then suddenly smiled: "Then have you seen Brother Chun?"

"That's right, he also went to the toilet, did you see him?" The director also answered the question and asked.

Producer Wang felt cold sweat dripping from his forehead, wiped the sweat off his forehead embarrassingly, and said with a dry smile, "No, maybe I should go back first."

Xie Jianyuan frowned slightly, picked up the phone and was about to call Xu Chun, but he heard the display on the other end of the phone that it was turned off.

Seeing this, Director Wang couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he turned off Xu Chun's cell phone, otherwise everything would be exposed now.

The phone couldn't get through, Xie Jianyuan's face turned completely cold, he suddenly stepped forward and lifted the producer's collar, and said in a cold tone: "Where did you get him?"

The producer insisted: I can't understand what you are talking about. "

Xie Jianyuan said expressionlessly: "You can pretend to be a little more like this." This kind of clumsy performance is as ridiculous as a clown to him.

He said in a deep voice, "You should know the methods of the Xie family."

The producer was so frightened that he cleaned up the matter.

Xie Jianyuan didn't have time to deal with him, so he turned around and rushed outside.

At this time, Jiang Xiuyan was ignorant of everything that was happening outside. He threw the phone aside and looked at the figure on the bed with a hesitant expression on his face.

He didn't know how to solve the difficult situation in front of him, but the only thing he was sure of was that he didn't want Xu Chun to leave.

Jiang Xiuyan's eyes fell on Xu Chun's face, and he recalled in his mind that when Xu Chun was with him in the past, sometimes when he came home late from work, he would see Xu Chun sitting on the sofa alone, his back was lonely , just curled up into a ball, watching TV in a daze, completely like a statue.

Hearing the sound of his footsteps, the motionless sculpture seemed to come to life, and blinked back to look at him.

And every time I told him that he could go to bed first, but Xu Chun still looked calm and said that he couldn't fall asleep anyway, so he could just watch TV to pass the time.

But he knew that was not the case. Since then, he went home earlier, and no longer intentionally delayed going back until late, but he returned to normal after a while.

What happened after that?

By the way, after that, Xu Chun moved out of the house they lived together temporarily without any nostalgia, because he discovered his true intention to get close to him.

Thinking of this, he showed a wry smile. At that time, he couldn't even tell who he loved. In all fairness, their faces did look alike, but he would never confuse them easily. The only thing that would confuse them was their feelings.

I always thought that what I was thinking of was Xie Jianyuan, but in the end, after losing it, I realized that what I was chasing was just a phantom that I made up.

"A Chun."

His tone was full of tenderness, and he stretched out his hand to caress the cheek of the person on the bed with a moving expression.

Naturally, Xu Chun couldn't respond to him, and saw that his face was flushed, his whole body was dyed a beautiful pink, and his brows were furrowed, as if he was very uncomfortable.

How could Jiang Xiuyan not know that he had found the way, and gently caressed his cheek, his brows and eyes were emotional, and just about to speak, suddenly there was a loud noise from the door, and then he was kicked open.

I saw Xie Jianyuan standing at the door with a cold face, his brows and eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost that would not fade for a long time, and when he saw the scene in the room clearly, his pupils shrank sharply.

"Go away!"

He stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Xiuyan's arm with such force that he wanted to crush his arm.

Jiang Xiuyan didn't expect Xie Jianyuan's appearance at all, his face was blank for a moment, but he reacted quickly, and subconsciously wanted to explain the situation in front of him clearly.

"It's not what you think." He said, "It was others who made their own decisions to put him..."

"Shut up." Xie Jianyuan looked cold, and there seemed to be bottomless black whirlpools hidden in his eyes. After uttering a few words coldly, he never looked at him again.

"Jiang Xiuyan, don't make me look down on you."

I saw violent anger lingering around him, and his eyes were dark. Jiang Xiuyan looked at him, and there was a momentary blank in his mind. He almost never saw this dark side of Xie Jianyuan.

Xie Jianyuan's impression in his heart has always been that he is sunny and cheerful, he treats everyone with a smiley face, he does things a little lazy and careless, but he has a good temper, and he has almost never seen him angry.

Jiang Xiu said in a strict voice: "...See Yuan."

Xie Jianyuan hugged Xu Chun horizontally, he didn't even want to give alms to Jiang Xiuyan next to him, and said a few words coldly: "Get out of the way."

Jiang Xiuyan's face turned pale immediately, he looked at Xu Chun who was holding his eyes tightly shut, and wanted to say something else.

Xie Jianyuan, on the other hand, held Xu Chun in his arms, and strode out the door without looking back.

He took the elevator all the way to the underground parking lot, and then called his agent, asking him to find a way to contact Xu Chun's assistant or agent, saying that there was no need to pick him up, and he was with Xu Chun.

After he finished speaking, he threw the phone on the passenger seat and glanced at Xu Chun in the rearview mirror. He was curled up on the back seat, his fair face was also stained with a faint blush, his lips Unconsciously opened slightly, he seemed to be hot and uncomfortable, tossing and turning, with a weak groan/groan coming out of his mouth from time to time.

As soon as Xie Jian stepped on the crude oil door, the speed of the car increased rapidly, and the car drove forward like an arrow off the string.

The originally 10-minute journey was suddenly shortened to more than ten minutes. Once at home, Xie Jianyuan closed the door, walked straight to the bedroom with Xu Chun in his arms, and put him on the bed.

As soon as his skin touched the cold and silky fabric, Xu Chun let out a sigh of comfort, and unconsciously rubbed his cheek against the quilt, hoping to relieve the unbearable heat.

Xie Jianyuan squatted down slightly, looked up at his cheeks, his dark pupils reflected Xu Chun's appearance at this time.

"Brother Chun..."

Xie Jianyuan stretched out his hand to stroke the black hair on his forehead for him, there was wet thin sweat between his fingertips, and the cold touch slightly relieved the hot and dry temperature on Xu Chun's body.

Xie Jianyuan looked at him holding his hand, with a dependent expression on his face, his eyes darkened.

When he was about to withdraw his hand again, he heard Xu Chun make an inexplicable grunt from his throat, as if complaining dissatisfiedly that Xie Jianyuan wanted to withdraw his hand.

Xie Jianyuan had now vaguely understood that Xu Chun might not be simply drunk, so his eyes slowly moved down and landed on Xu Chun's bottom.

"Brother Chun..."

Xie Jianyuan called him again in a low voice, but it was different from before, his voice became inexplicably deep and hoarse.

Xu Chun naturally couldn't respond to him.

Xie Jianyuan's Adam's apple rolled up and down unconsciously, his eyes were dark and gloomy, he lowered his eyes slightly, glanced at his palm held by Xu Chun, pursed his thin lips slightly, and slowly moved down with Xu Chun's hand.

"Well……"

Xu Chun's frowning brows finally relaxed a little, and there was a comfortable weak groaning sound in his throat.

Xie Jianyuan raised his eyebrows dumbfounded, with helpless connivance on his face.

Xu Chun's mind was muddled, he felt his body was light and light, and every pore revealed a refreshing feeling, and the blood in his whole body wished that all the blood would flow down.

His dull brain didn't realize what he was doing now, he just wanted to capture the pleasure of that moment, and then keep amplifying it, acting entirely on instinct.

It shook its head uncomfortably, the overwhelming pleasure hit him, wishing to overwhelm him, he suddenly felt a little scared, struggling to escape.

In the end, Xie Jianyuan pulled him back, raised his hands above his head, and stared at him condescendingly.

"...Uuuuu."

Seeing this, Xie Jianyuan's eyes darkened, he bent down to his ear, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't even think about running away."

Desires kept accumulating and rising, but they still couldn't reach the peak, which made Xu Chun a little anxious, and there was a urging whimper in his throat.

After an unknown period of time, he elongated his tone and raised his thin white neck like a dying swan. He felt a flash of white light in front of his eyes, and his brain was like a ball of paste, unable to think.

Seeing Xu Chun collapsed on the bed after being satisfied, unwilling to move a finger anymore, he raised his eyebrows with a half-smile, and whispered in his ear: "Brother Chun, there is still me."

His hand slowly took Xu Chun's hand. Xu Chun's hand was slender and white, and it could be seen that he did little work, and the palm and fingertips were also very smooth and delicate.

The flesh of Xu Chun's palm is extremely tender and smooth, bringing a burst of refreshing pleasure wherever he goes.

Maybe because he felt a little uncomfortable, Xu Chun whimpered in dissatisfaction, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but unexpectedly, he was firmly restrained by Xie Jianyuan, unable to move at all.

"You can't play tricks."

Xie Jianyuan kissed the tip of his nose affectionately, brushed Xu Chun's cheek with warm breath, and exchanged a sweet kiss with each other.

I saw him squinting his eyes slightly, his Adam's apple kept rolling up and down, and he was completely addicted to the sea of ​​desire.

"Kiss me." Xie Jianyuan pecked the corner of Xu Chun's lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "Kiss me, I will let you go, brother Chun."

Of course it was impossible for Xu Chun to respond to him, so Xie Jianyuan lowered his eyelashes slightly, and kissed his lips viciously, with an air of recklessness.

Finally, Xie Jianyuan snorted, gradually climbed to the peak of pleasure, slightly tilted his neck back, closed his eyes, and frowned slightly, as if he was enduring something.

"call-"

He finally breathed a sigh of relief, then slowly opened his eyes, staring at the figure on the bed, with tenderness in his brows and eyes.

Xie Jianyuan lay slowly beside Xu Chun, staring at his sleeping face without blinking.

A thought suddenly popped up in his mind, even if he looked at it like this for the rest of his life, he would still be satisfied.

This was the first time, and only time, that he had thought of this to a person.