The Most Beautiful Years Met You [3] Do you want to play another role-playing game?(1/2)
Yu Zhongxiao originally had his eyelids drooped and didn't know what he was looking at. When he heard the movement, he raised his head and cast his deep eyes towards her.
He didn't feel at all shy about breaking into the boudoir in the middle of the night, and his expression remained as usual: "Have you finished washing?"
"How did you get in?" Ye Hehuan was in shock. Just now, she had locked the door——
She saw a thin wire suddenly appear in his hand like a magic trick, and heard his low and calm voice: "Open the door and come in."
With his ability, it is really easy to enter a room.
Once, she couldn't unscrew the lid of a can, but he took it and was able to open it with a little effort on her wrist. At that time, she was wearing his loose shirt, hanging on him like a monkey, with her arms around his neck and on his cheek.
He kissed her loudly, and then shouted adoringly: "You are so awesome, I like you so much!"
He is not an eloquent man, not six years ago, and six days later, not much has changed.
Han Jingqiu said that Yu Zhongxiao was a thousand-year-old dead wood, stubborn and incomprehensible to his style. Now, she actually had this idea in her mind.
Looking away from the man who was staring at her, Ye Hehuan continued to wipe his hair with his hands. He walked over, opened the closet door, and took out a set of pajamas. The clothes here were worn by him a few years ago.
Yes, she hasn't grown any taller in these years, so she doesn't look smaller.
Ye Hehuan turned around and was about to issue an order to expel the guests when he noticed the mobile phone beside him on the bed from the corner of his eye.
That's her-
When he lowered his head just now, he was probably talking on his cell phone...
Her brain buzzed, and like a wild cat whose territory was violated, she rushed over and took away the phone.
Yu Zhongxiao then raised his head to look at her.
"Why are you looking at my phone?" Ye Hehuan stared at him warily while looking at her phone. The screen was still locked, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, she has always had the habit of setting an unlock password for her phone.
"It was just placed here." He explained.
Ye Hehuan straightened his spine, did not look into his eyes, and said calmly: "I'm going to get ready to rest."
Yu Zhongxiao stood up and looked at the woman who was a few steps away from him with an indifferent expression.
A yellow bath towel wraps her exquisite body, with round shoulders, delicate collarbones, long wet curly hair hanging on her left shoulder, white and tender skin, a slender neck, a pair of cat eyes with slightly upturned eyelids, bright eyes and white teeth.
Another example is the arrogance and domineering attitude in the evening, which adds a bit of cuteness and cuteness.
The water droplets on the ends of her hair slowly slid into the bath towel along her collarbone...
His eyes dropped down to her bulging breasts and her slender legs exposed outside the bath towel.
Men, food and sex are also important.
Ye Hehuan noticed that his gaze lingered on her for a long time. Although the expression on his face did not change, the pajamas in his hands were blocked by his chest. In the end, he simply ignored him and went straight to the bathroom to change his own clothes.
clothing.
When she came out again, Yu Zhongxiao was still standing beside him, with a tall figure and a straight posture, and even his posture did not change at all.
Ye Hehuan had calmed down. Seeing that he was still not leaving, he rubbed his long hair and looked at her provocatively: "Want to stay here for the night?"
When Yu Zhongxiao heard this, he raised his eyes and looked at her steadily without saying a word.
"How about... you go take a shower too?" She spoke frivolously and without any scruples, walked to the clothes rack and took off her bag.
She lowered her head and rummaged around, then looked at him again, with a look of helplessness on her face: "I've run out of condoms, so I don't dare do it with you. What if I get pregnant?"
After saying that, under his gaze, she turned around gracefully and hung the bag on the hanger again.
The next second——
The wrist of her right hand was pinched, and she was forced to turn around, lean forward, and stick to his muscular chest. His tall and straight figure enveloped her under the light. She was frightened and struggled: "Just speak.
Talk, what are you doing? If you really want it, go to the drugstore next to the compound and buy a set."
Instead of letting go, he tightened his grip and asked with a cold paranoia in his voice: "Why?"
"Why?" Ye Hehuan frowned impatiently.
No matter how she resisted and twisted, he remained unmoved, his deep eyes locked on her face. She was irritated, raised her head, looked into his eyes, and raised the corners of her lips: "Why, I had shallow eyelids at that time.
, then I went to college and felt that I was so stupid before and almost missed this colorful world..."
The gravity on her wrist seemed to crush her bones.
Ye Hehuan's expression suddenly became surprised: "It's not like you didn't know what kind of person I am before, and you can't take it seriously, right? When a man loves a woman, just for fun, you should be serious or serious, let go when it's time to let go, if every
Everyone takes the game seriously, so am I responsible for all the men I have used and thrown away?"
"Self-indulgence*!"
"Who told you to leave me for such a long time without even saying a word to me, so it's understandable that I fell in love with someone else."
Yu Zhongxiao stared at her, veins protruding on his forehead, his usual calmness faded away, leaving only anger.
Ye Hehuan twitched the corners of his lips: "Don't look at me like this. I don't know, I thought you were a young lady whose feelings have been toyed with."
Before he could finish his words, his whole body was already being carried by a brute force and he was lying on the bed.
The exclamation was suppressed in his throat, and Ye Hehuan's knees hurt. When he thought about it, his wrist was dragged again, his scalp hurt, and he turned over.
A black shadow has covered it forcefully.
His big, calloused hands clasped her ankles, forced her white thighs apart, and placed his hands on both sides of her.
The familiar and strong masculine scent made her heart beat faster. Yu Zhongxiao clenched his cheeks, expressionless, just looking at her condescendingly. There was an undercurrent in his eyes, which he suppressed, but seemed to explode at any time.
She succeeded in irritating a gentle man.
Ye Hehuan's body stiffened and he laughed angrily: "Overlord, why don't you bow? Do you want to play another role-playing role, uncle?"
Yu Zhongxiao gritted his teeth, and four words popped out from his thin lips: "Shameless."
"Don't you know this a long time ago?"
Ye Hehuan stretched out his hand and pressed the metal buckle of his belt. His eyes deepened and he stared at her momentarily.
Slim fingers slowly moved down and stuck to that spot.
Yu Zhongxiao's body shook slightly.
She didn't stop there, she looked into his dark eyes unyieldingly, and rubbed her pants back and forth. The gradually hot temperature and hardness made her tremble, just like one night many years ago, when he closed his eyes and rested in the car, she
In a moment of naughtiness, I secretly put my hand into his shirt and rubbed his strong chest——
"enough!"
He suddenly grabbed her hand and pulled it away. His eyes were still locked on hers, but his voice was much harder.
Ye Hehuan did not bother and lay quietly under him, with a sarcastic smile on his lips: "Look at you, you are still the same, serious and boring."
The air pressure around me has dropped significantly.
"The generation gap between us is too deep. You should go back to your room and sleep. You are getting too old and you have to worry about premature aging." As she said that, she turned her head and closed her eyes.
Yu Zhongxiao clenched his fists with both hands, looking at her rogue behavior like a pig that was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water. He had no place to vent his anger, so he turned over to her side and lay down quietly.
Ye Hehuan heard the soft breathing next to him and knew that he had not left. He closed his eyes but did not say anything to drive him away.
After all, I still couldn't help but want to satisfy the greed in my heart.
It was late at night outside the window, and she didn't know how long it had passed. She opened her eyes, moved slightly, and looked at the man lying next to her.
He closed his eyes, was very quiet, and really fell asleep.
He sat up, tilted his head, and stared at him quietly under the bright moonlight.
From the moment she met him again, she had never looked at him carefully. Even if she provoked him and angered him, she seemed to be running away from him, not daring to look directly at his face.
In fact, Yu Zhongxiao's appearance cannot be described as handsome.
She had seen Yu Shaoting, his younger brother, with a face like that, he should be said to be extraordinarily handsome.
As for Yu Zhongxiao, his facial features are very regular, as deep as a knife and an axe, with clear outlines. Speaking of which, his eyes are exactly the same as Yu Shaoting's, except that his eyes are deep and gentle, and his brows are accumulated over the years.
It is deep, and when sleeping, the lips are pursed, and there are very light nasolabial folds on the lips.
No matter what other people think, in Ye Hehuan's eyes, no one is more in line with his aesthetics than this man.
I don't know how long she stared like this. She sighed silently, then lay back, closed her eyes, and fell asleep in exhaustion.
After her breathing slowed down, the man beside her opened his eyes, looked at her back in the darkness, and reached out to take her into his arms.
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The next day, Ye Hehuan woke up, she was the only one on the bed, and the bed sheet on the other side was flat, as if what happened last night had never happened.
After washing up, I went downstairs and saw that man in the restaurant.
He was sitting there, talking to Mr. Han. The old man seemed to be in a good mood and waved to Ye Hehuan on the stairs: "Come for breakfast."
Yin Lian and Ye Jingyu didn't stay overnight last night and went back to Ye's house after dinner.
Yu Zhongxiao was sitting at the door with his back to her. He had neat short hair and was still wearing the same military green shirt with no wrinkles.
Ye Hehuan glanced at the empty seats, and finally walked around Mr. Han and sat down on the other side.
To be continued...