HBWnovel Chapter 6 Little Treasure
Chapter 6 Little Treasure
The air in the car was all still.
In this ambiguous moment.
Fu Juehan was stunned for a moment, astonishment flashed in his eyes, and his mind was shaken.
The ignorant temptation is the most fatal, but Meng Yi's lips are slightly parted, his eyes are dancing, and he looks foolishly trusting.
He thought he was speaking solemnly, but in Fu Juehan's eyes, what he saw was that his whole body was soaked in wine from the inside to the outside, the corners of his eyes and lips were moistened and gorgeous by the roof lights, and his eyelashes were thick Flickering like a feather.
This guy is so good he's about to get out of the water.
Fu Juehan licked his molars, wanting to suck them off.
Did he mean it?
You've thought of me a long time ago, that's why you got close subconsciously?
With the urgency to seek proof, Fu Juehan held his face in his hands and made him look up, the rough calluses on his palm accidentally rubbed over the end of his wet eyes.
Meng Yi was in pain, and muttered to escape, "Don't...it hurts to touch..."
I have never seen a more delicate master than him, so Fu Juehan had no choice but to move his palm down and pinch it on the man's chin. His Adam's apple rolled slowly, and his voice hoarse when he uttered those two words.
"Little treasure."
"......Um?"
Hearing that he accepted the title, Fu Juehan's panting suddenly became heavier, and he directly lowered his head to bully people, his lips touched the tip of his nose, and his breath intertwined, like rubbing ears and temples, and like plundering.
"Do you remember me? Huh? Don't you?"
He asked in a hurry, his rough fingertips had already turned those wet and tender lips red, and pushed them away again, as if he would attack immediately as soon as he got an affirmative syllable.
Meng Yi straightened the corners of his lips very slowly, then let go, his lips were stained with water, "Remember..."
Like a thunder on the ground, just after he finished speaking, his neck was suddenly pressed down. Fu Juehan pressed him forcefully towards himself, opened his mouth with his thumb, and rushed in like crazy.
The moment before the four lips touched, Meng called out "Brother" in a small voice.
The water in his eyes slid out and dripped down the man's fingers. He recognized Fu Juehan as Meng Xiang, and begged in a hoarse voice: "Can you let me go home..."
It turned out that the wine did not wake up from the beginning to the end.
It's just sad and slow.
"Stop the car." Fu Juehan informed Li Yang.
"Ah, good." The latter stepped on the brake immediately, pulled over and stopped, sneaking a peek at them through the rearview mirror like a thief.
"You go down—"
"Brother Han, don't!"
Before finishing a sentence, Li Yang interrupted him with a bitter face, turned around and clasped his hands together, "Don't be angry, don't be angry! I don't think the young master cheated on you on purpose just now. It's like that when you're drunk. If you want Now I can't get angry with him, but the next day, I'm not the one who feels sorry for me!"
God knows how happy he was for Fu Juehan when he heard Meng Yi say that "remember", years of obsession and cultivation have come to fruition!
Seeing that his boss wanted to put the person in the car and laughed at him for being impatient, but the young master mistook the person before he finished laughing. Not to mention Fu Juehan, he felt aggrieved listening to it!
He really thought that the boss wanted to drive him down to do things better, but Li Yang tried to persuade him again and again, but Fu Juehan's face turned black again and again.
He could only grit his teeth and do his last bit: "Then Brother Han, let me go down and buy you a condom......"
"..."
"You guys, what size do you want?"
"......To shut up."
Fu Juehan was so speechless that he frowned, held him in his arms, and gritted his teeth, "I'll let you get a blanket from the trunk, he's asleep."
"Blanket, blanket... Aw! Aww!" Li Yang got out of the car with a whimper, and still muttered, "You don't want to drive me away..."
He deliberately took a thick yellow blanket, and when he raised his head from the trunk, Gust's body suddenly shook.
???
Li Yang raised his eyebrows, what's going on?
Nice to say, or did it?
Sure enough, men are all fucking alike!A sentence can't go in and walk around the world.
Pidianpidian ran to the back seat of the car, and saw Young Master Meng's white and slender wrist suddenly slammed onto the glass, swayed twice, and then closed the window, followed by a big wheat-colored hand. , grabbed his wrist and pulled him back.
Li Yang yelled in his heart: "Damn it! The difference in skin color and body shape is so fucking exciting!" At the same time, he struggled: "This really has to be done, why don't you do it if you don't want to do it, Brother Han? Why don't you point at this little meat during the Chinese New Year?" Add some meatiness."
As a result, as soon as the car door was opened, Fu Juehan didn't even look at him. He pulled the blanket around Meng Yi, hugged him face to face on his lap, and patted him on the back with his palm, "Sleep when you're sleepy, don't make trouble."
Okay, Li Yang smacked his lips, taking back what he just said.
Eat radish salty and worry less, he was the only one who was excited during the whole process of co-authoring.
When the car stopped, Meng Yi was already soundly asleep, his blushing face was surrounded by a fluffy blanket, and he curled up obediently in Fu Juehan's arms.
He really likes the woody scent on the man's body, the tip of his nose sticks to the side of his neck and can't stop moving, sniffing in small mouthfuls, the hot air from his exhalation is also sprayed on it, itching Fu Juehan closed his eyes several times .
This journey was harder for him than a drunk.
Without anyone else's hand, he put his butt in his arms, and strode towards the villa with big strides.
There is a long courtyard from the gate to the room, and the draft blows from south to north, blowing straight into the bones of the person, so Fu Juehan asked Li Yang to take another blanket to block Meng Yi from the side.
It was rumored that the No. [-] person who was also frightening in Wangjiang was now holding a blanket with his hands wide open, stepping across the yard like a crab, no matter how he looked at it, he seemed not very smart.
Li Yang smiled as he walked, Fu Juehan looked over, his chin leaned into the person's arms, and said, "Brother Han, we seem to be protecting a koala."
"No." The drunk Shen Shen, Fu Juehan hugged him up.
Only pigs talk about their heads.
The detached three-storey villa has few servants, so it looks clean.
Fu Juehan carried Meng Yi into the corner room on the second floor, he had carefully selected from the bedding to the interior.
There is a soft round bed with several layers of bedding, a dark blue roof, and a bay window made into the shape of a moon. The sofa below is filled with Pikachu, which is decorated like a children's room.
Looking at it this way, it is really not suitable for the current Meng Yi to live in, but fortunately, drunk people are not picky, and as soon as he fell into the softness, he grabbed the quilt and wrapped himself into a fur ball. Fu Juehan came in to help him on the way Even wiping his face and hands, he obediently let others fiddle with him.
Fearing that he would fall out of sleep, Fu Juehan surrounded the plush ball with plush dolls, but when Meng turned over, he crushed half of it, and turned over again to sweep the other half down.
Fu Juehan only felt his teeth itch for a while, he kicked the doll away and leaned over abruptly, approaching Meng Yi, staring with bated breath.
The lips and teeth are only a finger's width away from the tip of the nose, and the breathing is wantonly intertwined.
Fu Juehan pressed against his forehead, closed his eyes deeply, covered his fingers, and pulled out the poor lower lip he was biting tightly, but a sudden warmth came from his fingertips.
His breathing was stagnant, and he watched the wet red tongue stick out slowly, engulfed his finger, and licked it majestically.
fuck...fucking hell...
Fu Juehan's eyes darkened, and his palm turned around and stuck into his neck. Just about to do something, the man underneath suddenly turned over, raised his right hand and slapped Fu Juehan on the face.
Solid, with a loud "snap".
After beating, he smacked his lips, disgusted: "Salty..."
Fu Juehan: "..."
Fu Juehan: Salty is also what you want to lick.
"Pfft—" There was a sneer from the door, he turned his head to look, Li Yang quickly covered his mouth, pretending not to see, "Outside...Meng Xiang called."
Fu Juehan let out a "hmm", got up from the person on the bed, and pressed the tip of his tongue against the slapped cheek.
How come the kitten's paws are still so energetic when they are asleep.
Li Yang gloated, "I said that I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Sooner or later, you will be yours. Why are you so anxious! Look, you have been beaten."
"Why are you talking so much today?"
"A lot?" Li Yang shrugged his shoulders pretendingly, "Why don't I be happy that the young master is here?"
"Are you happy?" Fu Juehan pressed the corner of his mouth and poured all the fire on him, "What's the matter with you when he comes here?"
Li Yang was dumbfounded, "Then I—"
"Are you smoking?" Fu Juehan squinted at him.
Li Yang nodded naively, "Ang, smack, smack...their newly offered Da Chong Jiu, brother, would you like one?"
Unexpectedly, Fu Juehan looked back and said, "He can't smell the smoke."
Li Yang's heart skipped a beat, "Then...the one who wants to have sex with him is not me..."
"We will be in frequent contact in the future."
"So, so what?"
Fu Juehan uttered two words: "Quiet."
"Hold!"
This was like a bolt from the blue, Li Yang was stunned, staring like a fool.
I've never heard of the reason why the boss tells the bodyguard to quit smoking when he's in a relationship.
Yan is his concubine, what Chinese reverence Dai Chong Jiu, plus all kinds of fruit flavors, Li Yang can't neglect any of them.
He lay down by the door and called out to Fu Juehan: "Brother Han! Then next time I can slap you for you! Brother Han? Brother Han?!"
"boom!"
The door is closed.
It took a quarter of an hour to take off his coat after entering the door. Fu Juehan turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, walked to the window wearing a black vest, reached out to close the window, and bent his elbows at a right angle. When he exerted force, his veins burst out faintly.
Such a simple movement made him feel oppressive. If Meng Yi was awake, he would definitely feel that this was very different from the Fu Juehan he knew.
Too cold, too hard, fierce and reticent, and any look in his eyes is menacing, but in fact this is the real Boss Wangjiang.
It's not unreasonable for him to be in his late thirties this year, but he has been able to sit in the center of Wangjiang, a nightclub full of fish and dragons, for nearly seven years.
Strong wrists, independent handling of things, the tenderness of his youth has long since been polished away by his two fathers, so he can pick up Ersan in front of Meng Yi.
Li Yang asked him several times why he didn't take action for so long, and he was so infiltrated, isn't he really afraid of being robbed?
It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he's afraid that there will be too many changes and it will scare people.
As for snatching?
Fu Juehan pursed his lips, it was impossible for him.
The piglet on the bed grunted a few times, as if he had slept uncomfortably.
Fu Juehan walked over to rub his forehead, and Meng Yi seemed to feel something when his fingers slid down the tip of his nose, and he opened his mouth to suck it in.
This time Fu Juehan didn't give it.
He pinched those gluttonous lips angrily, and leaned closer, "Do you have oral sex? You want to lick everything."
After wiping off the water, he turned to pinch his face, not knowing if he was reassuring him or self-restraint: "Poor boy, I won't punish you today."
The author says:
Brother Han: Do you have stomatitis?
His wife: Not only that, I will show you something even scarier another day.