The most beautiful years to meet you [109] Is this considered a bully and a hard bow? (Add)
Yao Lie said that he really wanted to get out of the car and go to the store to help Yu Zhongxiao go.
Ye Hehuan dragged him down: "Brother Yao, there are pickets in the army, right?" You two men drink like this, what if you are accused of gathering a crowd to drink heavily? You can still make an excuse to go to a friend's party and get drunk. You're not saying that someone is targeting my little uncle, and it wouldn't be good if someone made a big fuss about his drunkenness. ”
"It shouldn't be that coincidental, right?" Yao Lie was already a little shaken.
"This kind of thing is not good, not afraid of 10,000, just in case, right?"
Yao Lie was drunk, his brain was a little unable to turn, and he scratched his round head: "What you said is quite reasonable." 楮"
Ye Hehuan took the opportunity to push him back into the car: "So you go first, the car can come and pick it up tomorrow!" ”
"By the way, the second brother's car is also parked outside." Yao Lie did not forget to remind Tsao before leaving.
Seeing the taxi disappear at the intersection in front, Ye Hehuan went back to the restaurant, walked to Yu Zhongxiao's side, and whispered, "Little uncle, you are drunk, I will send you back." ”
Yu Zhongxiao raised his eyes and saw that it was her, nodded very cooperatively, and then stood up with his hands on the edge of the table.
Ye Hehuan felt more and more that he had drunk a lot of wine, even if he could walk on his own, but his body began to shake a little, she immediately stepped forward to help, and when she walked to the parking space, Yu Zhongxiao was already very drunk, and almost pressed the weight of the whole person on her body, Ye Hehuan stumbled, and almost fell to the ground with him.
He didn't let himself fall asleep at first, he should have been vigilant, but later found out that it was her, and after removing the vigilance, he let himself fall asleep.
Ye Hehuan found the car keys from Yu Zhongxiao's trouser pocket.
put the person in the passenger seat, Ye Hehuan bent down to fasten his seat belt again, and only after confirming that it was correct, he went around the front of the car and opened the driver's seat door to get into the car.
In fact, she didn't understand why she didn't let Yao Lie take Yu Zhongxiao away, when she saw Yu Zhongxiao in the restaurant, she didn't have any other thoughts in her mind, she just wanted to stay by his side, even if he was drunk, it didn't matter, just stay quietly like this......
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Ye Hehuan took Yu Zhongxiao to the house that Han Minjing bought when she invested in real estate to spend the night.
The suite was in the old town, and her grandfather gave her the key during the Chinese New Year, and she only went to see it once, and there was no furniture except the bed and quilt.
But staying for one night should be ok.
On the way, Ye Hehuan tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, and said while glancing at Yu Zhongxiao: "Little uncle, I asked you, and you didn't object, so I will acquiesce to you." ”
"It's not that I don't want to send you back to school, but you're with me at this point in time, and you're still drinking like this, and the security guard at the door will definitely talk nonsense, and I don't know how to send you back to the dormitory. If you go to the hotel, I'm worried that it won't affect you well, you see you're still wearing a military uniform, right? ”
Yu Zhongxiao didn't speak, his eyes were closed, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he didn't sleep very well.
While waiting for the green light at the intersection, Ye Hehuan leaned over, lightly touched his brow with his left index finger, and whispered in his ear: "Frowning is easy to wrinkle, and it will be really a bad old man when the time comes~"
With her stroking movements, the wrinkles between Yu Zhongxiao's eyebrows gradually disappeared.
Ye Hehuan grinned, the sound of the car whistle sounded behind her, the red light had been changed to a green light, she hurriedly withdrew her hand and started the car again.
Passing by a 24-hour convenience store, she got out of the car and bought toiletries and two bags of underwear/pants for men and women.
When taking men's underwear/pants from the shelf, Ye Hehuan was slightly embarrassed, especially when she asked her to choose the size and size, and she didn't pick out a reason for picking for a long time, so she had to ask the salesperson, and the salesperson asked her: "Did you buy it for your man?" ”
Ye Hehuan nodded again and again, and the salesman asked her height and weight again, she gave her a rough idea, and the salesperson took the bag XXXL size and gave it to her.
"That's too big, isn't it?" Ye Hehuan looked down at his own, only M size.
The salesman looked at her with disdain: "Can your small physique be compared to a man of 185?" If you don't believe it, you can buy a small one, and then it will be your man's thing that will be uncomfortable. ”
Ye Hehuan: "......"
Coming out of the convenience store, Ye Hehuan's face was still red, she put a big bag of things in the back seat, and didn't forget to take a look at the sleeping man next to her before driving.
I felt more fulfilled than I had ever felt before.
It was the first time in 19 years that she had worked so hard to take care of someone.
……
When the car stalled downstairs, it was almost early in the morning.
The community here was built early, most of them did not install elevators, and the lights in some corridors were broken and often no one repaired, and the property management was very poor.
Ye Hehuan looked at the steep stairs, and even more questioned whether her thin shoulders could carry a one-meter-eighty-five man upstairs, she ran back to the car and opened the co-pilot door, and shouted Yu Zhongxiao a few times: "Little uncle, little uncle, can you wake up first?" ”
Yu Zhongxiao really woke up, but he was drunk and worried, and he might not be able to adapt to the lights in the car, so he squinted and blocked it with his big hand.
Ye Hehuan hurriedly asked him to get out of the car: "Little uncle, I'll help you upstairs." ”
The house Han Minjing bought was on the second floor, and the floor was not high, but Ye Hehuan was so tired that he couldn't breathe when he helped Yu Zhongxiao to the door, so he took out the key from his bag indiscriminately, and took Yu Zhongxiao directly to the bed in the room after entering.
Finally walked to the side of the bed, Ye Hehuan couldn't support it anymore, and with Yu Zhongxiao, the two fell on the Simmons.
Ye Hehuan got up from the bed, shook his pantothenic arm, and ran to the car downstairs
Tang took the bag of toiletries and locked the door when he came back before going to his room.
The position of the man lying on the bed had not changed.
Ye Hehuan first removed the bedspread under him, picked up the pillow and patted it hard, dusted off the dust and put it aside, squatted down on the edge of the bed, took off his heels and socks for him, and moved his long legs to the bed, afraid that he would not sleep comfortably, so he knelt on one knee beside the bed, held up his head and put a pillow underneath.
After settling down, Ye Hehuan went to the bathroom and wrung a wet towel for Yu Zhongxiao to wipe his face and hands.
Han Minjing didn't sell this house, plus she did a simple renovation of the bathroom and master bedroom, Ye Hehuan could guess how much Han Minjing had quarrels with Ye Zanwen in the past, and occasionally ran away from home should live here.
Now, she is suddenly very grateful to Han Minjing for having such a house.
Ye Hehuan was afraid that Yu Zhong would be hot, so he turned on the air conditioner, and then turned out a thin blanket from the cabinet.
She looked at it, but luckily it hadn't been mothed.
After covering Yu Zhongxiao's body, Ye Hehuan took a change of clothes and toiletries to the bathroom, she had just sweated, and now she was uncomfortable.
The water heater hanging in the kitchen is old and can no longer be used.
Ye Hehuan didn't dare to take a shower with cold water, she wiped it with a towel dipped in water, changed her underwear/pants, and put on a clean shirt that Han Minjing threw in the closet, Han Minjing was a little shorter than her, so the shirt was worn on her, only to the navel, and even the little nene was not covered.
The only one in the room was drunk, so she didn't care, and just dressed and wandered around.
Before brushing her teeth, she ate a loaf of bread to satisfy her hunger.
At 1:23 in the morning, Ye Hehuan returned to the room, looked at the man on the bed, scratched his cheek, lifted the thin blanket and crept up, with his back to Yu Zhongxiao.
After lying like this for a while, she found that she couldn't sleep, so she carefully turned over, deliberately shortening the distance between the two.
Yu Zhongxiao's face was already close at hand.
His eyes were closed, his thin lips were pursed, and his brow was still a little furrowed, but he slept deeply.
Ye Hehuan propped up her head with one hand, and quietly stared at the man's three-dimensional side face in the bright moonlight, showing fatigue in the coldness, she raised a hand and put it on Yu Zhongxiao's face, as if she was afraid of waking him up, the force was very light, and traced back and forth along the outline of his face, giving birth to a love that she couldn't put down.
She suddenly lowered her head, her lips on his, closed her eyes and kissed gently.
Yu Zhongxiao's lips were warm, and the smell of wine covered the original faint smell of tobacco.
Ye Hehuan stretched out the tip of his tongue and traced it along his lip line, like a prank, his eyes stared at him without blinking, but Yu Zhongxiao did not wake up.
Leaving his thin lips, Ye Hehuan's gaze lingered on his body, from the high bridge of his nose to the raised Adam's apple to the open neckline of the military shirt.
couldn't help but think of what he said to Yu Zhongxiao last night.
The slender little hand touched the button of Yu Zhongxiao's shirt, and two fingers tapped up and down for a while, but finally chose to take off his shirt, and when she unfastened his belt and pulled down the trouser chain, her eyes touched the raised black shorts under the pants, and the outline of something was wrapped in a particularly obvious way.
Ye Hehuan's face turned red instantly, because her little finger accidentally swept the thing, it was hot and a little soft.
It's not the same feeling as she was hard that night.
Looking up at Yu Zhongxiao, he still showed no signs of soberness, Ye Hehuan was a little bolder, her hand was on the black underwear and then ripped it off in a hurry.
Exposed under her nose was a sturdy, slender male body, with a healthy complexion and every muscle exuding the beauty of male strength.
Ye Hehuan lowered his head and looked uncontrollably at the middle of Yu Zhongxiao's legs.
The blush suddenly covered her face, neck and ears, and it was bigger and longer than the male actors she had seen in those films, even if it was still sleeping in the black hair.
She hurriedly looked away, lay down on her back, and closed her eyes, but her heart couldn't slow down.
There seemed to be countless voices in her brain that kept shouting, provoking her curiosity, and it was this curiosity that made her turn around after all.
Ye Hehuan looked at Yu Zhongxiao's quiet sleeping face, thinking of all the obstacles between the two, this late night, the uneasiness sprouted in her heart, making her desperately eager to get a reason to make her more determined to this relationship.
As if bewitched by some kind of bewitchment, her hand reached into Yu Zhongxiao's body, and her fingers trembled slightly when she touched the object, but she didn't let go, she tightened her circle, and her hand learned the way in those action movies.
I don't know how long it took, but the thing changed in her hand, and she gradually lost her grip.
Ye Hehuan's palms were sweaty, she turned around, took off her underwear under the thin blanket, and then straddled Yu Zhongxiao's waist with a disordered heartbeat.
With his hands on his shoulders, he bent over and moved down a little until he felt something hot like a stick touch him.
It's not that she's not scared.
This kind of thing, seeing and doing are completely two ideological realms, even if she has rich theoretical knowledge, but she is really on the ground, and her experience is almost zero.
Bending his head to look at the man under him, Ye Hehuan bit his lip and put his face on his shoulder, pressed his chest with one hand, and reached down with the other hand, please lift your body, hold it, and sit down slowly, not to mention that she couldn't find the doorway, there was no foreplay, so she went on a rampage, and before she entered the port, it was already painful that her forehead was sweating.
I can't remember how many times I tried back and forth, until the sky outside brightened, Ye Hehuan couldn't succeed in overlording the bow.
Lying on Yu Zhongxiao's body weakly, his eyelids were so heavy that he only fell down, and he didn't even have time to turn over, and he had already lost consciousness and fell asleep.
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Ye Hehuan was woken up by the sound of the car's horn, she opened her eyes and found that she was still lying on Yu Zhongxiao's body, and her posture had basically not changed.
Yu Zhongxiao hasn't woken up yet, it should be caused by the stamina of those drinks last night.
Looking at his deep sunken eyes and high nose bridge, Ye Hehuan found that it was indescribably charming, her body moved inadvertently, but the root of her thigh was hit by a stick, she was stunned, and then realized what it was, her body wanted to move away, but the hard thing poked between her legs, and her little face turned red in an instant.
Thinking of last night's failure, Ye Hehuan suddenly wanted to try again, and just reached out to hold it, Yu Zhongxiao opened his eyes.
Maybe it was because he had just woken up, Yu Zhongxiao's eyes were a little sluggish, and he was confused about being in an unfamiliar environment, when Ye Hehuan saw his pupils focused, he knew that he was completely awake, especially his frowning brows, he should have discovered his presumptuous behavior.
"What are you doing?" A low, hoarse and somewhat cold questioning voice sounded.