The work is getting better, and Ye Zhiyuan is surprisingly basically returning to the apartment every day, Zhou Xuan feels that this day is really nourishing.

At dinner, he even ate a big bowl of rice for the first time, and afterwards he was lying comfortably on the sofa to eat, Ye Zhiyuan couldn't help but smile when he saw it, and sat next to him with a cup of coffee.

It's like a big lazy cat.

raised his hand and touched the young man's belly, which was slightly bulging. A hint of surprise flashed in Ye Zhiyuan's eyes, and the skin under his hand had a soft touch.

In the past few days, a little bit of meat has grown.

"Don't move, itchy~" Zhou Xuan was afraid of itching, so he moved his body, but he didn't take his eyes off the book under his hand. He was reading a detective suspense police novel "Psychological Crime", and it was the most exciting time.

Ye Zhiyuan didn't stop moving, and carefully kneaded the young man's thin waist, a little surprised for a while.

Zhou Xuan couldn't afford to raise a few taels of meat before, and the bones of his whole body were a little awkward, and he couldn't see it, but when he touched it, the feel was obvious. Ye Zhiyuan's expression darkened, he raised his hand and took the person into his arms, looking at his face, it was also a little rounded, with a little healthy flush.

It's really fat.

Ye Zhiyuan was a little distracted, watching Zhou Xuan's face soften.

"Hey, hey! Do! Zhou Xuan screamed and wanted to climb down, but his body was firmly controlled by Ye Zhiyuan. The book he was reading was suddenly pulled out by Ye Zhiyuan mercilessly, and the next second, he lay down on the floor pitifully.

"I saw the best part! There are a few more chapters to come to an end! Zhou Xuan glanced at the book on the ground, struggled, but couldn't move, so he had to turn his head to look at the man again, with a thin anger on his face.

Ye Zhiyuan pinched his chin, but kissed it directly. The young man was still angry, at first he still closed his mouth and refused to give in, and then his lip was bitten a few times, so he obediently opened his mouth, and let the man poke his tongue in, hooking his tongue and kissing.

"You should be looking at your man." Ye Zhiyuan pressed against his lips and said, biting down on his soft lips.

The time together was not short, Ye Zhiyuan naturally knew where the sensitive parts of his mouth were, and as the words intersected more and more, after a while, Zhou Xuan's body softened.

The hand was softly placed on Ye Zhiyuan's neck, and his lips were red and bright, slightly swollen, with a moist texture. Looking at Ye Zhiyuan's eyes, they were full of sparkling, very seductive. Ye Zhiyuan couldn't help but breathe.

Who knew that Zhou Xuan was not afraid of death and asked, "Do you want to do it?" ”

Damn it!

"Little one, in such a hurry?"

Zhou Xuan quietly glanced at the book on the ground and nodded. Ye Zhiyuan looked at him with deep eyes for a few seconds, but suddenly let go of him.

The pressure in his whole body suddenly disappeared, and Zhou Xuan was a little dazed for a while, raising his eyes to look at the man, his eyes full of questions.

"Not doing it?"

Ye Zhiyuan picked up the book, patted the dust, and when he turned around, the dark red in his eyes had disappeared. Putting the book in Zhou Xuan's hand, Ye Zhiyuan said in a cold tone: "I still have a job." ”

After speaking, he walked to the study without looking back.

Zhou Xuan, who was behind him, looked at his back, grunted, lowered his eyes, and refocused his attention on the book.

……

In fact, Ye Zhiyuan found out very early. Zhou Xuan was afraid of him. This kind of fear is not a simple fear, but an indescribable panic and uneasiness. It's like being extremely afraid of approaching but suppressing his instinct to get closer.

Cautiously, bordering on embarrassment.

It's very subtle, in fact, Zhou Xuan's performance is not obvious, often when he is in such a state, he will hug his neck tightly, his lips are white and scary, his eyes are full of panic, even if he closes his eyes, his eyelashes keep trembling.

It's like sinking into an endless nightmare.

Although it was only a few seconds, Ye Zhiyuan felt his inexplicable feelings.

It was despair.

Every now and then, Ye Zhiyuan would feel unprovoked boredom. Slowly seeping from the bottom of the heart - something is falling apart.

After a long time, Ye Zhiyuan moved his fingers, stood up and opened a bottle of wine.

He thought that he hated Zhou Xuan's cowardly and embarrassed appearance.