I heard I'm the official partner of the villain

Chapter 66 If I Were Your Medicine

"Ok?"

Feng Ci turned on the light and sat up, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Yan Yuxiu held his hand, "It's nothing."

He didn't think it was necessary to let Feng Ci know. Since he was a child, this day has always been an ordinary day in his eyes. Sometimes he didn't even bother to go through the routine steps, thinking it was a waste of time. But today, the old housekeeper called It was only when the phone call came that I thought of coming to see Fengci.

He asked Feng Ci, "How do you know?"

Feng Ci gave a reason, "I just guessed."

In the entire Yan family, only the old housekeeper remembered his birthday, and he was the only one who was qualified to celebrate Yan Yuxiu's birthday. For the others, even Yan Yuxiu himself didn't care about such things.

Feng Ci looked down at him, not knowing what to do, like A Yu, cakes, gifts, going out to play, like Lu Qingyang, gifts for appetite, and Yan Xixiu... he doesn't lack anything, okay? .

This person even came here today by private jet.

Feng Ci tilted his head, "What do you want?"

He looked at the time, "There are still three hours."

He looked serious, "From now until midnight, within three hours, I will be your magic lamp, and all your wishes will be fulfilled."

"Hurry up and cherish this moment."

Yan Yuxiu couldn't help laughing, and also sat up, "Seriously?"

Feng Ci, "Of course."

"It doesn't count when I speak."

Yan Yuxiu stared at him, "Then I have to think about it."

He actually didn't have any wishes, but what Feng Ci said had a strong sense of connivance.

It will leave him wanting more.

The corners of Yan Xixiu's lips curled up slightly, "Give yourself to me."

Feng Ci raised his eyebrows, expressing his doubts.

Yan Xixiu stretched out his arms to hug him, feeling the person's body temperature, breath, and even the strong heartbeat, he narrowed his eyes, "Okay, you are mine now."

Feng Ci nodded, "Well, I'm yours now."

"like me?"

"like."

Yan Yuxiu laughed, "My wish has come true."

Feng Ci was taken aback, "It's gone?"

"Ah."

Feng Ci subconsciously sighed, "You look like this, which makes me feel easy to be bullied."

Yan Yuxiu didn't mind at all, with eyebrows and eyes curved, "Come and bully me."

This is simply an invitation.

Feng Ci pushed him down on the bed, smirked, his eyebrows and eyes were raised to the point of dazzling, he lowered his voice, his voice was low and sexy, "Then I won't be polite."

To say bullying is to really bully.

Feng Ci has never known what it means to be restrained and what it means to be soft.

Shengsheng has almost worn away the man's cold and indifferent shell.

The culprit was still biting the tip of his ear, asking him how he felt.

When Yan Xixiu made a sound, her voice became hoarse, and she called out in a low voice, Ah Ci, don't be like this.

Feng Ci laughed, so what?

Yan Yuxiu didn't speak any more, leaned back, felt a hand stretched out, turned away from his face, and sealed his lips accurately.

Overwhelming, high wind and heavy rain.

Straight to the intensity of the soul.

This man is always wild.

And Yan Yuxiu is always very conniving.

Allow this person to be messy, indulge this person's unscrupulousness, and indulge this person's bad temper from time to time.

Feng Ci felt that the itching in his throat had never stopped, even the tips of his teeth were itching, unconsciously, he lost the restraint he had in the past.

I do not know how long it has been.

Feng Ci held Yan Yuxiu in his arms, and whispered something comfortable.

Yan Yuxiu breathed a sigh of relief.

He felt his legs were trembling, but looking at Feng Ci, his eyes were bright, and he looked in good condition, and he didn't feel tired at all.

He put his arms around Feng Ci's neck, kissed the corner of his lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "A Ci, next time."

Men rarely show weakness.

But in Feng Ci's eyes, it's better not to say anything.

He clasped the man's waist, and his thoughts only paused for a moment.

animals.

Yan Yuxiu felt like his waist was about to break.

When being carried by Feng Ci to take a bath, he was completely exhausted. As soon as his body was soaked in hot water, he almost fell asleep.

After Feng Ci took a bath for him, he hugged him back again.

Full service in place.

The stern man lying on the bed was a little absent-minded, lazy, and didn't want to move.

The hair on the forehead was semi-wet, and the black hair was scattered on the pillow, revealing a smooth and full forehead, and the long eyelashes drooped slightly.

Feng Ci pulled up the quilt, covering his smooth shoulders, "Do you want to wear clothes?"

It's quite cold here, what if I catch a cold if I don't pay attention in the middle of the night.

Yan Yuxiu's thoughts were spinning, but his body was completely incapable of control. His eyelashes trembled slightly, he slowly opened his eyes, and said, "Rub it for me."

"where?"

"……waist."

Feng Ci stretched out his hand and rubbed his waist, and heard Yan Xixiu's calm voice, without any emotion, "Maybe I won't get up tomorrow."

Hmm, is it such a beast?

Feng Ci silently reflected on himself.

"I'll be more careful next time."

He seriously promises.

Yan Yuxiu looked at him quietly, "Continue next time."

The corners of his eyes were bent, and there was a gentle light in his eyes. He was very beautiful, with a touching and sentimental feeling, "I like you very much."

Unreserved enthusiasm and desire.

It was like being vented, crucified, and deeply imprinted.

Feng Ci thought for a while, and said very shamelessly, "Okay, continue next time."

He turned off the light, stretched out his arms to hug Yan Xiu, "Go to sleep."

But after not sleeping for long, I got up.

The person next to him just fell asleep, and Feng Ci didn't wake him up, so he packed up and went out.

Sent a text message at noon.

did not return.

Evidently still asleep.

At three or four in the afternoon, on the way back, Feng Ci met Xie Congjia, who nodded to him with a very friendly attitude.

By the way, I also reminded, "Many people saw that person enter your room yesterday."

Feng Ci nodded and expressed his thanks.

Until Feng Ci's figure disappeared in the corridor, Xie Congjia chuckled, "I didn't expect that."

The assistant next to him was puzzled, "I didn't expect anything?"

Xie Congjia said with emotion, "I didn't expect the person behind him to be this one." He shook his head and sighed faintly, "It really shouldn't be messed with."

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it.

First of all, it was the one who would one day mix with people in the entertainment industry.

Secondly, it would be Feng Ci, two equally powerful men.

It's rare for a film king to gossip, "How do you think the two of them slept?"

The assistant shook his head, "I don't know."

The film king, "I really don't have a heart for gossip."

assistant,"……"

Even if he knows, he can't say it casually, he still knows that the trouble comes from his mouth.

The film king, "By the way, next time the little actor doesn't have to stop him when he comes over, just once or twice will do."

The assistant thought for a while, then silently reminded, "...Brother, he slapped your face with blood."

Even if the little star had no bad intentions, he was white and stupefied, but based on this alone, he couldn't be allowed to get closer.

The film king glanced at him and said lightly, "Salary deducted."

Assistant, "QAQ"

Let him just say it, misfortune comes out of his mouth!

He shouldn't have said that much!

When Fengci returned to the room, Yan Xixiu was still sleeping, buried under the blanket, only half of his face was exposed.

Can sleep like this?

It's almost ten hours.

Feng Ci thought, is this normal?

He touched the man's forehead, and the temperature was normal.

When he withdrew his hand, the man slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes gradually cleared up.

"It bothered you?"

Feng Ci asked.

Yan Yuxiu looked at him, "No."

His throat was dry and astringent, and his voice was hoarse.

Feng resigned and poured a glass of water, and handed it to him, "Drink water."

Yan Yuxiu sat up with his hands propped up, the quilt slid down along the movement, the shoulder line was smooth, and a neat tooth mark on his left shoulder was clearly exposed under Feng Ci's eyes.

Feng Ci, "..."

When did he bite.

Looking carefully, the teeth are quite neat, and the skin is not broken. Obviously, the strength is controlled, but the sharp point of the tiger teeth is a bit obvious.

Yan Yuxiu was drinking water, and didn't care where his gaze fell.

Until Feng Ci put his hands on his shoulders, "Go to sleep again."

Yan Xixiu handed him the cup, "I don't want to sleep anymore."

Feng Ci, "Then get up and get dressed."

Yan Yuxiu hummed, "But I don't want to move."

He looked lazy, his eyes lightly glanced at Feng Ci, the tails of his eyes were naturally raised, with an unconscious beauty and style.

He complained in a low voice, "My whole body is sore."

This sentence seems to say, well, the Buddha said that it is indescribable.

Tell me, who can handle such a big boss? !

who? !

Feng Ci pressed down the mouse in his heart, turned his eyes expressionlessly, feeling the air was starting to heat up, his Adam's apple rolled down, "Then what, let me help you wear it."

He calmed down and began to dress this man.

The top is fine, no trouble.

The effort of raising one's hand.

Underpants, really.

The man's legs are white, long and straight, which is very annoying, but in all fairness, when Feng Ci is torturing him, he is not willing to ruin him.

Yan Yuxiu saw the embarrassment in his eyes that couldn't be concealed, and kindly let him go, "I'll do it myself."

He said it was sore and limp, but it wasn't so bad that he couldn't even wear clothes, but he just wanted to focus Feng Ci's attention on him.

When he stood up, seeing Feng Ci's eyes falling on him and not looking at him, although there was a little discomfort on his face, Yan Yuxiu's figure flickered.

——Successfully lured Feng Ci's embrace away.

"Are you really all right?"

Feng Ci was puzzled, but he didn't let go of his hand, Ren Yanxiu leaned in his arms.

Why does he always feel that this person is sick?

No, it's not a feeling at all.

"Tell me what's wrong with you."

Yan Xixiu shook her head, "It's okay, I'm fine."

Well, this sentence.

Totally unbelievable.

Feng Ci didn't say anything, based on what he knew about this person, it was impossible for Yan Xixiu to be exposed in front of him, unless one day he really couldn't restrain himself, or in other words, lost control.

He hugged the man tightly, resting his chin on the man's shoulder.

"Yanxiu, if I were your medicine."

"Don't let go."

Every low-pitched word slowly penetrated into the man's ears, like an invisible hand, tightly holding that heart in his palm.

Can't move easily.

Yan Xixiu breathed a little lighter, and slowly, slowly, blinked his eyes.

He never thought about it.

After this person likes someone, he will give so much indulgence, which makes people even feel overwhelmed by the deep-rooted and gentleness.

He didn't know what to say.

He didn't know how to respond to Feng Ci's tenderness.

This person can always easily step on his dead center, do whatever he wants, and hit him with a single blow. He watched quietly, not wanting to move away, not wanting to leave, and he didn't know how to react.

Every loss and loss is because of this person.

Fortunately, Feng Ci didn't expect him to reply, "Are you hungry?"

Yan Yuxiu didn't speak, but nodded.