After being disabled, I hired a bodyguard

He Yanzhi was so dazed that he even thought he was dreaming, but the touch from his lips was too real for him to ignore.

After a few seconds, he finally accepted the reality - the kid surnamed Yu was kissing him.

He instinctively reached out to push, but found that his hands were held down by the other party, and he couldn't move.

With his eyes closed, Yu Heng explored between the opponent's lips, and even stuck out the tip of his tongue to try to invade the opponent's territory.He Yanzhi trembled all over, completely awake from the wine, he tilted his head vigorously: "Wait!"

When Yu Heng was interrupted by him, he became a little unhappy, and his brows frowned slightly.He Yanzhi took a breath: "Are you really plotting against me? I treat you as a bodyguard, but you want to fuck me?"

"...Didn't Mr. Yan plot against me too?" Yu Heng opened his brows again, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "I treat you as my employer, but you want to pick on me? You are a thousand-year-old fox, what are you talking about with me? ?”

He Yanzhi: "..."

Although, he didn't plan to do it now.

He Yanzhi, who was punctured, was at a loss for words and didn't know what to say.

When he didn't speak, Yu Heng took it as his acquiescence, so he leaned closer again, rubbed the tip of his nose on the other's face, and said softly: "I always feel that you have a smell on you."

He Yanzhi was puzzled: "What's the smell?"

"The smell that makes people commit crimes," said Yu Heng, "it's that kind of...scent that is indistinct, seems to be there but not there, wants to welcome but refuses."

"Okay, I know you are educated and able to draw words," He Yan said indifferently, "I didn't wear perfume, thank you, I think you drank too much."

"I didn't drink too much," Yu Heng retorted immediately, "You drank too much, why don't you let me taste it, it must taste like wine."

"..."

He Yanzhi was numb with goosebumps all over his body, if he couldn't move his legs because his hands were pressed down, he would have to throw this nonsense kid off his body.

After a long while, he gritted his teeth and said, "I beg you to shut up, who did you learn this from? Did you harm little girls before?"

"Don't dare, it's definitely not as harmful as Mr. Yan." Yu Heng stopped beside his ear, and lightly bit his auricle with his teeth.

He Yanzhi felt a tingling pain coming from his ear, the tingling pain was like an electric current, and half of his body was numb.He couldn't help hissing: "Are you a dog? Why are you biting people?"

"Because cats and dogs always like to fight, cats have less paws, and always like to provoke dogs, and dogs can only bite back." Yu Heng whispered, his voice seemed very special, "I have always wanted to ask you a question, since you have Ear piercing, why don't you wear earrings?"

"Who should I wear it for? Can I give it to you?" He Yanzhi's breathing was almost difficult, and when his mind became confused, he began to talk nonsense, "I lost my previous earrings, why don't you buy me one? Let me know first." Well, I only wear the ones that cost more than [-] and less than [-], which are to be announced for the first time on special days, have commemorative significance, require English names, and are limited and customized models made in China—you buy them, and I will wear them.”

"..."

For the employer's unreasonable troubles, Yu Heng always chose to "just listen to it, don't take it seriously", but he actually thought He Yanzhi's behavior of changing the subject in a panic was very cute, which made him want to play tricks on him even more.

Poor Mr. Yan, a disabled person with no strength to restrain his hands, was pinned down by the little bodyguard and couldn't move.

Yu Heng lingered on his ear for a long time, until his whole ear was red, and then reluctantly let him go.Then he put the focus back on the other's lips, and carried out a longer and more delicate kiss.

He Yanzhi was dizzy, and he couldn't tell whether he was drunk or was kissed out of oxygen. His body was completely out of the control of his brain, and he began to respond affectionately.

The longer it lasted, the more he felt that Yu Heng was hiding his secrets. This kissing technique was not jerky, a little aggressive, but it was not offensive at all, almost just right.

Taking advantage of his breathlessness, he interjected and asked, "Isn't this your first kiss?"

Yu Heng: "Could it be you?"

"Of course I am not."

"Isn't that just right, we are on the same starting line."

He Yanzhi said that you can forget it. Although this level is not a beginner, it is definitely not a master.

Compared with uncle, children are still far behind.

The "children" continued to entangle, and after waiting for 5 minutes, the sound of vehicles passing by suddenly came from outside the window. This sound awakened He Yanzhi instantly. He opened his eyes suddenly, and finally realized what he did where and when: "Stop! Don't kiss anymore, or something will happen if you kiss again!"

Yu Heng was forced to stop, a little unsatisfied: "What's wrong?"

He Yanzhi: "Let go of me, I want to go to the toilet."

"..." Yu Heng let go of him, showing a subtle indescribable expression, "Can you not be so disappointing?"

"Open your eyes and see, what time is it?" He Yanzhi pressed the phone on his face, "Restrain yourself, I really don't want your dad to know that his son is such a casual person."

"Where am I casual?" Yu Heng looked serious, "I'm at my own home, on my own bed, kissing the person I like, what's the problem?"

He Yanzhi: "..."

No problem.

He sat up and poked the other person's chest: "You, male."

He poked himself again: "I, sir."

Yu Heng raised his eyebrows.

He Yanzhi: "As for your father, a professor with normal views; your sister, a little girl who is only in the first grade of junior high school. So can we pay attention to the influence? Although I now know that we are consensual, we still have to consider the occasion. Bar?"

"...My sister is asleep, she won't get up at night." Yu Heng sighed softly, "As for my dad...he had a student in the last class, and his graduation thesis was on a research topic about same-sex behavior."

He Yan was taken aback: "What?"

Yu Heng: "The paper basically says that a person's sexual orientation may be born or acquired, but no matter what, no matter what he chooses, it is his freedom and no one can interfere."

He Yan looked suspicious: "And then? Your father tore up his paper?"

"No, my dad read it very sensibly, and felt that the paper was well written, logically clear, concise, and clearly written with heart and heart, unlike some people who just look at it and deal with it. "

"Then he was happy and gave a high score."

He Yanzhi: "..."

"So, although my dad is talking about this and that, he is actually very objective in his heart. He will not discriminate against anyone, nor will he disrespect anyone."

He Yanzhi's heart is a little complicated - the same father, why is there such a big gap?

It would be great if his father had this kind of ideological awareness. He still remembers the first time when he met a boy in his class in high school and secretly kissed him in the toilet, but was caught by his classmates and stabbed him to the head teacher. His dad called to the school.

Mr. He was always calm and rational in front of outsiders, but when he got home, he gave his son the heaviest beating.After so many years, He Yanzhi didn't know how many times he was beaten at that time, but he only remembered that his father was furious, his face was full of nosebleeds, dripping on the ground, staining the white tiles in the house red.

Perhaps because of such a memory, after his father passed away, he never returned to that home.

But he clearly remembered that guy said a word - if you don't pass on my family, what's the use of you?

Yu Heng was still waiting for his next words, but unexpectedly he suddenly became quiet, lowered his eyes, and kept silent.

Yu Heng immediately felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes: "Returning to the soul, returning to the soul, what's wrong? Why this expression?"

"...It's nothing." He Yanzhi quickly came back to his senses, and cut off that bad memory cruelly, "I just think your dad is really a good dad, my dad is... rubbish, and so is my mother."

Yu Heng: "..."

He always felt that the words Mr. Yan originally wanted to scold were more vicious, such as... scum?

"Apart from being infatuated with my mother, he doesn't seem to have any good points, but my mother just loves his money." He Yanzhi smiled bleakly, "So looking at it this way, they seem to be a good match. Su Shuangfei, no loss."

Yu Heng just felt that if he continued talking, he would not be able to sleep tonight, so he quickly reached out to hug him, and patted his head like a cat: "Okay, everyone is dead, so don't whip the corpse , you are free now, why bother to find yourself unhappy."

makes sense.

He Yanzhi seemed to be dialed by him, and he didn't want to think about his trash father and mother in an instant. He let out a breath slowly: "Let go of me, I'm sleepy."

Yu Heng helped him to lie down, and suddenly remembered something: "Didn't you say you want to go to the toilet, do you still want to go?"

"No, I lied to you just now." He Yanzhi closed his eyes, "Go to sleep."

Yu Heng: "..."

Since I don't want to go to the bathroom at all, why can't I let him finish the kiss?

The little bodyguard's expression suddenly became very strange. He was silent for a while, and asked in a low voice: "Didn't you get frigid because of a car accident?"

He Yanzhi raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "You dance very well. I just feel a little uncomfortable after drinking too much alcohol. If you don't mind if I spit all over you, then you can continue."

"..."

Now Yu Heng completely lost interest, he lay down decisively and turned off the desk lamp: "You won."

The two of them were lying down separately, after the tossing just now, the alcohol that had risen up was startled, and they couldn't fall asleep for a while.

After a while, He Yanzhi suddenly said: "Sometimes I really feel that the words 'No Ji Tai Lai' are actually quite right."

It was rare for Yu Heng to hear Mr. Yan's profound opinions, so he couldn't help but listen carefully: "Why do you say that?"

He Yanzhi: "You see, I was so unlucky in the past. After so many years of unlucky life, I was abandoned by my family and cheated of money. In the end, I gave up on myself and suddenly became popular."

Yu Heng answered an inappropriate sentence: "The day after you won the award, you were in a car accident. This is not called "no luck, but happiness."

He Yanzhi: "..."

This brat is trying to tear him down, isn't he?

President Yan gritted his teeth: "Didn't I hire you again?"

Yu Heng: "Do you think I'm that 'Thai'?"

"Is not it?"

"Then I'm very honored," Yu Heng said, suddenly turned around, and whispered in his ear, "So you have to be nice to me, don't let my 'Thai' get away."

He Yanzhi was very surprised: "I'm angry with you? You can pull it off, I'll be fine if you're not angry, you're always late...uh..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt Yu Heng leaning over and quickly pecked his lips: "Don't speak, and don't accept rebuttals."

He Yanzhi: "..."