lover relationship

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Sang Ye was carried down by Lin Wei from the top floor of the Linhe community. He was so drunk that he almost pulled Lin Wei's belt in the elevator.

Lin Wei stuffed him into the car and fixed him with a seat belt. Sang Ye reached out and touched Lin Wei's face: "Oh, cold beauty, sweet one!"

Lin Wei dropped his hand and drove on the road.

Boss Lin is not used to hiring a driver. He enjoys driving and doesn't feel tired.

Only this time is different.

He was about to be tortured to death by Sang Ye. Sang Ye was like a spirit-absorbing monster. His fingers traced the outline of his side face along his cheeks, lingered to the corners of his mouth, and touched his lips, pressing them down again and again, as if subconscious action.

Sang Ye didn't say a word, but it was more exciting than saying a thousand words.

Lin Wei turned his head and saw that Sang Ye was looking at him with squinted eyes.

Lin Wei felt uncomfortable being teased by him, and looked at Shang Sangye in panic for a moment, then asked calmly, "Are you sober?"

Sang Ye narrowed his eyes and said: "I sincerely cooperate with you, and you tripped me when I shot? Lin Wei, why are you so bad?"

Lin Wei couldn't say anything, so he didn't say anything at all, and he didn't bother to explain.

Sangye tilted his head and looked out of the car window, hesitantly stopped messing around.Lin Wei stretched out his hand and squeezed his hand, but Sang Ye threw it away, and Sang Ye said angrily, "Hmph, I won't play with you anymore!"

Childish tone...he is still drunk...

It's not that Lin Wei is relieved, it's not right to mention it, it's choked in his throat, his Adam's apple moves, forget it.

He drove the car to the building where Sang Ye lived, swiped his card and took the elevator upstairs. He didn't know which floor Sang Ye lived on, so he took Sang Ye's arm and asked him, "Which floor do you live on?"

Sang Ye leaned on his shoulder limply, still angry with him, bulging his cheeks like a puffer fish, Lin Wei couldn't hold back, and poked him once, Sang Ye lost his temper, and said listlessly: "32 .”

Lin Wei sent him back home, but before he put him on the sofa, Sang Ye clasped Lin Wei's hand tightly, suddenly felt nauseated, hurried to the bathroom with wobbly steps, hugged the toilet and vomited cleanly.

Lin Wei: "..."

Lin Wei followed up to pat him on the back, and Sang Ye entangled him like a boneless snake, found a comfortable angle to nest in his arms, and did not move.

The smell of sour water rubbed against Boss Lin's neckline, causing Boss Lin to frown.

He hugged Sang Ye and wanted to stand up, but Sang Ye refused to let him, clutching his stomach and shivering, his forehead was wet with sweat, and shouted in a low voice: "I hurt..."

Lin Wei was thrown high by his two words, and then fell lightly to the ground, all kinds of feelings passed through his heart, and he sighed.

Lin Wei grabbed Sang Ye's knees and picked him up. Carefully, he still wrinkled Sang Ye's brows, took off his wrinkled coat, and put him on the soft bed.

Sang Ye immediately curled himself into a ball, covered his stomach and clenched his mouth tightly.

Lin Wei's heart was beating so hard, seeing Sang Ye's slightly pale face at this moment, he could only hold it down.

Lin Wei took him by the hand, brushed away the sweaty hair on Sang Ye's forehead and asked, "Where do you keep the medicine?"

Sang Ye opened his eyes, twitched his lips, and pointed to the bedside table. His stomach problem was an old friend, and all the stomach medicines were placed by the bedside.

Lin Wei fed him two pills, and Sang Ye pulled him and whispered, "Lin Wei, don't go."

"I won't go," Lin Wei tasted the fishy-sweet taste in his mouth, and felt that he was going to be driven crazy by Sang Ye, "I won't go."

Lin Wei couldn't stand the smell on his neckline, so he wiped Sang Ye's mouth with a wet tissue and asked him to drink water to rinse his mouth before going to take a bath without changing his clothes.

When he came out of the bathroom, Sangye seemed to be asleep, but as soon as he made a slight sound, Sangye opened his heavy eyelids and looked at him.

The skin was exposed to the air from the warmth of the bathroom. The weather turned cold in mid-October, and the hot and cold were elusive. It was long after the autumn rain, and the night outside the window was lonely and chilly. Going closer, she lowered her head and kissed his eyes.

Sang Ye fell asleep once in a daze when Lin Wei was taking a bath, but now he was quite awake, probably because of the stomachache, and he didn't bother to talk.

Lin Wei didn't have pajamas, and it was impossible to wear dirty clothes anymore, so he just lay down under the quilt and hugged Sang Ye.

Sang Ye turned over, leaning his back against Lin Wei's chest, and the clear heartbeat beat together.

Lin Wei kissed his hair, and covered Sang Ye's stomach with his hot hands.

Kuwano squeezed back comfortably, getting closer to him.

Lin Wei clenched his teeth, his masseter muscles were tense, and he didn't fall asleep for a long time.

Boss Lin doesn't know how to take care of people. For a ridiculous night, Sangye didn't change his clothes, didn't put a hot towel on him, and just fell asleep in such a mess, but unexpectedly peacefully.

Lin Wei had a dream. In the dream, Sangye was smiling happily. His youthful face became younger and younger until he became a young man with high spirits. He raised his chin and said to him: "Lin Wei! Do you think I look good today? "

Lin Wei saw his outstretched hand, and his fingers touched Sang Ye's face, as if touching milk, it was silky smooth.

The young man smiled innocently. His skin was not fair, and he was very tanned. There was sweat on his forehead and nose. He seemed to have just finished playing ball. His eyelashes were wet, and he lost a drop of sweat in the blink of an eye.

Lin Wei opened his mouth but could not make a sound, Sang Ye raised his hem and wiped his face, showing his waist, and walked towards him.

When someone came close to him, Sang Ye was already a young Sang Ye, he squinted his peach blossom eyes to look at him, with a foolish smile on his face, and said in a low voice, "Forget it, don't look..."

The smile was quickly overwhelmed by the darkness, and it turned into a black cat in a cloud of mist, jumped onto the roof, and the smoke melted into the woods, turning into a nightingale.

The dead tree branches looked strange in the moonlight, and a golden birdcage hung in the dark forest, and Sang Ye was the size of a thumb, sitting on the crossbar in the cage, swinging his legs and singing.

Lin Wei felt novelty, Sang Ye jumped into his palm, Lin Wei approached to look at him, Sang Ye began to count his eyelashes, his drunken face was flushed.

"I really love you!" Sang Ye said with a smile.

Then he grew up again, and Lin Wei dreamed that they were making love in the woods under the morning dew and under the tree with the golden birdcage.

Lin Wei's eyes were itchy, and he moved. When he opened his eyes, Sang Ye was sticking to him, and he was already awake. Before the hands that did evil things moved away from the corners of his eyes, Sang Ye smiled and said with crooked eyes: " Morning baby."

Sang Ye hugged Lin Wei's waist, the tip of his nose was facing Lin Wei's heart, his warm body was addictive.

"You..." Lin Wei was confused between dream and reality for a moment, and then he recovered his clarity after a pause, and asked him, "Does your stomach hurt?"

Sang Ye got up to take a shower, and said casually, "Okay. I'm sweating so badly."

Lin Wei looked at him, and Sang Ye blinked: "Look at what I'm doing, you hugged me tightly in the morning, kicked you and didn't let go, you slept like hell."

As he spoke, he glanced under the quilt, and added: "It's still very hard."

Lin Wei: "..."

Sang Ye took a shower and brushed his teeth, refreshing his handsome face. After getting drunk, he became dizzy with a headache and became sleepy. After taking a shower, he ran back to sleep, found a position and lay down consciously, facing Lin Wei.

Sang Ye looked at him: "Tell me, Boss Lin, what happened to your investment?"

Lin Wei didn't explain: "It will be implemented in these two days, nothing happened."

Sang Ye sneered and said, "There is no such thing as an alliance friend, I really want to kick you."

Lin Wei didn't speak, and leaned against Sang Ye's pillow with a calm face, not moving at all, and the turbulent tide in his heart didn't reveal anything on his face.

Sang Ye didn't speak, and leaned over to hug Lin Wei and sniffed his neck. The calm and calm smell made Sang Ye obsessed: "Last night...thanks."

Lin Wei still didn't speak, and put his hands on Sang Ye's back, which made him pant, and closed his eyes to sleep.

Seeing Sang Ye's peaceful appearance, Lin Wei suddenly became ashamed and annoyed. At this moment, Lin Wei knew clearly that he had lost to Desire.Thoughts of aggression and possession gradually occupied his mind, pulling him down from a rational person into the abyss.

A never-before-seen mood invaded his mind from the moment he saw Sangye last night, like the rising sea level at high tide, wrapped in spray foam, washing on the dark reef, and Sangye on the cliff. Standing one step away from the deep sea, he sang poems there without any fear.

However, after sleeping, Sang Ye woke up, remembering that they were still rivals, most of his enthusiasm dissipated, and he only regarded Lin Wei as a bed partner. This feeling was compared to the person who jumped into his arms laughingly last night. , the difference is too much.

Lin Wei held Sang Ye's neck and moved up to pinch his face without using any force.

At this moment, Lin Chen's incomparable hope... hope that Sang Ye is his.

It was his or it was destroyed.

Seemingly aware of the crisis, Sang Ye opened his eyes and looked at him, three parts cold dew and seven parts Gu Yu in peach blossom eyes, and smiled frivolously at him.

Lin Wei's eyes were filled with gloom, and Sang Ye snorted, "Are you still angry, Mr.?"

Lin Wei suddenly pinched his face, squeezed towards himself, looked straight at the passion and fickleness in Sang Ye's eyes, Lin Wei suddenly smiled: "Aye, why aren't you angry?"

Sang Ye didn't speak, Lin Wei said for him: "Have you vented your anger already? Who do you want to vent your anger on, Liang Congdao?"

Sang Ye raised his brows and said, "Suddenly, I don't really want Jianan's investment anymore. It's not bad to own it."

Lin Wei laughed happily, and pressed Sang Ye's lower back against him: "Boss Sang has too many tricks, but they may not work."

"It's fine if you feel disgusted enough," Sang Ye said nonchalantly, "You're talking like this, are you trying to break the skin with me? You're still on the bed, baby, it's not too good, can't you be gentle?"

Lin Wei pinched his face and left two red marks on his face. He loosened his brows and finally didn't want to bear it any longer. He murmured unintentionally and rubbed against Sang Ye's lips: "A Ye is so sweet, how could I be willing to bear it?" let go..."

"Then you are dragging me?" Sang Ye raised his head to avoid him and mocked, "Would you like to wait for Sang Qin to react, and then compete in a legitimate way, and fight him recklessly as a fool?"

"Boss Lin," Sang Ye poked his chest and drew a circle, "I don't want the land in the old town anymore? What's wrong with you?"

Lin Wei's hand slid across Sang Ye's shoulders, and he pushed aside the cotton silk shirt to see the shape of his collarbone, the concave curvature of his shoulders and neck, and his desire continued to wash away, pushing him fiercely ashore——

"I want you." Lin Wei said directly.

Sang Ye was taken aback for a moment, and then saw Lin Wei staring at him with affirmative, resolute and authoritarian eyes.

"I want," Lin Wei said, "you."

Sang Ye took a breath, and the person in front of him pushed him up. Lin Wei changed his old-school gentleman's refined style, peeled off the bad possessiveness in his character, and revealed the desire for ugly intertwined scars, biting Sang Ye's earlobe, and then lick.

Sang Ye buttoned the bed sheet, and Lin Wei said, "I have an older brother."

Sang Ye didn't know what kind of madness he was going into. His words and deeds were almost incomprehensible. Fart relationship?

"He hopes that I can go back to Beijing, but I don't want to go back." Lin Wei's eyes darkened. "There are a few old people on the board of directors who have something to do with him... It's not me who tripped me up."

Sang Ye gritted his teeth: "That's your trash, too."

Lin Wei stared at him like an eagle staring at its prey, biting the blood in his mouth and said: "Yes, you are right..."

Sang Ye felt that Lin Wei was crazy, the look in his eyes was too scary, Lin Wei was always cold, but the fire started from the ice and burned on him.

Lin Wei stroked Sang Ye's cheek, but Sang Ye froze and scolded him: "You are crazy."

Lin Wei laughed, showing temptation in his abstinent lapel.He looked at Sang Ye's body, saw his undulating body, suppressed his loss of control in a low voice, and said with a smile: "I'm crazy! Which one is normal, you or me?"

Sang Ye choked, his chest blocked by Lin Wei's suppressed aura, he didn't kiss him, but it was more suffocating than kissing him.

"Let me in, Ah Ye," Lin Wei said, "I want you."

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