The boy is slender, like a thin plum with artistic beauty trimmed just right in a plum vase.

A weak neck, as if it would break under his hand with a slight break. The collarbones under his neck are also slender and delicate, and the pair of butterfly bones behind him seem to be hidden under his pajamas.

was so irritable that a little darkness appeared in Cheng Ma's eyes.

He tugged at her neckline with a little more force, so he lowered, the tip of his nose was close to the side of her thin white neck, his fingers seemed to accidentally touch her collarbone, and the fingertips would feel a wonderful bone sensation when they touched it slightly, and the skin underneath was as delicate as porcelain.

He felt that he was irritable because he didn't know, because he wanted to find out what kind of fragrance it was, and the more he couldn't get an answer, the more he became restless.

Now he smells it.

It is a kind of fragrance similar to damp jasmine after rain, not strong, slightly sweet, with a sweetness that is not offensive, occupying the perception of the fragrance of others and making them gradually get used to the taste.

Cheng Ma's delicate eyebrows furrowed.

I've already smelled it, but why...... He's more annoyed?

It felt as if there were countless ants gnawing at his throat, but it didn't hurt, it was a heart-scratching itch.

And Jiang Chacha, who was close at hand, still looked at him cautiously, and asked cautiously, "Young Master, what is the taste?" ”

Although she was sweating, she had already taken a shower! I can't still have a taste!!

She was confused.

They were so close that as soon as she spoke, he felt as if their breaths were intertwined.

Her breath seemed to have some kind of sweet scent.

Her face was invisible, but her eyelashes blinked as if they were going to slap lightly against the bridge of his nose.

Cheng Ma's eyes were glazed, and he let go of his fingers listlessly, and pushed her away a little.

He lay back on the bed and rolled over, "Go to sleep." ”

But he knew he wasn't going to get a good night's sleep tonight.

The boy behind her sat there for a long time before she moved her limbs slightly.

The mattress next to it sinked softly again.

In the night, his throat rolled.

For the first few hours of the night, his consciousness remained absolutely awake.

The aroma of the young man next to him kept penetrating through the quilt and faintly penetrating into his nose.

It wasn't until the second half of the night that his consciousness gradually became chaotic.

He slept until noon the next day.

Yesterday he held a private concert, participated in a cocktail party, and caught a plane for more than ten hours, which had already made him physically and mentally exhausted.

The aroma on the bed, which had been bewitching him, had a hypnotic effect in the second half of the night.

When Cheng Maki gradually opened his eyes, he saw the first ray of bright sunshine he saw today.

And he found that the boy in the house had not left.

The curtains were open, the sunlight poured in, and the boy stood under the dimly lit skylight. She was bathed in sunlight and had a slender figure.

She changed back into a formal suit, and she stretched lazily in the light.

As if sensing that he was awake, she turned around at the end of her stretching and her lips under her sunglasses curled slightly.

"Morning, young master."

Xu is that she is too beautiful in the light, Cheng Ma's consciousness has not returned, but she feels that the moment she is in the wind, she has reached a point where she is indistinguishable from male and female.

He smiled, "Early." ”

However, his mood came and went quickly.

He suddenly remembered the fanfiction article about their pair of cps on the Internet.

Sick petite pianist x blonde gentleman bodyguard.

The smile on Cheng Ma's lips instantly turned cold and disappeared without a trace.

Young Master Cheng, who has always been squeamish, doubted his sexual orientation so much for the first time.

It was true that he had kissed her.

At that time, it was a kind of rebellion under extreme repression. After calming down, he couldn't describe what kind of mood he was in after that.

He made it clear that he was not interested in men.

However, he was so annoyed by the smell of the darkness last night that he couldn't sleep.

At night, separated by a person, he actually had a skin hunger for her, and in the middle of the night, he did have an urge to get close to her.

Cheng Ma's mood was obviously worse.

In fact, ginger tea is not in good spirits now.

She spent the night with makeup on and didn't sleep all night.

She didn't dare to close her eyes and sleep at all, for fear that she would really fall asleep. So, she stayed up all night and stayed up until noon.

She didn't expect Cheng Hao to sleep so well and sleep for so long!!

She's been smiling all night long, and she's been holding on until now, and her heart is beating so fast now. The sunglasses cover the thick dark circles underneath.

She felt like she was taking her last breath now.

"That, young master......" she said weakly.

"Huh?"

Xu is in a bad mood, and he is also embarrassed when he speaks.

Moreover, the way he looked at her was not right. There was a little warmth at the bottom of his eyes, and there was still an indescribable desire.

Jiang Cha Cha was taken aback by this thought of herself.

But when he looked closely, he saw that his eyes were calm again, and nothing was churning underneath.

So, Jiang Chacha temporarily suppressed the weird feeling.

She looked at him expectantly.

"Can I get off work?"

She's on the night shift!

If she doesn't get off work, she will die suddenly.

Cheng Mao didn't know what was wrong today, he didn't really want to pay attention to her appearance, he just hummed indifferently.

But that's enough!

Jiang Chacha was so happy that he hurried off work and left in a hurry.

She took a car and left.

If she doesn't go back to catch up on sleep, she will be gone.

But before she could push the door open and leave, she had just taken a step out of the door when she suddenly grabbed the door and poked her head out.

Cheng Mao has long been accustomed to the way she wears sunglasses all the time. But even so, he could feel the light in his eyes underneath.

She seemed to be very casual, but she suddenly remembered it, so she asked, "Young Master, do you have any arrangements for tomorrow?" ”

Cheng Chen also has dark circles under his eyes, he is backlit, sitting on the bed, his eyelashes are black and thick, when he lowers his eyelids, a thick shadow falls on his pupils, which makes his eyes unusually dark, he sits there, his face is slightly gloomy and he doesn't like to speak, he really looks like a sick girl.

"There's a concert at the Arts Center in Laicheng, what's wrong?"

Jiang Chacha blinked her eyes again, and her tone was so casual that she seemed to be chatting with him, "What else?" ”

“…… Nope. ”

Cheng Ma smiled, "What's wrong?" Tomorrow isn't your time to go to work. ”

He always knew that she was here to work part-time, and her working hours were not fixed, and she had other main jobs.

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay." After speaking, Jiang Chacha waved his hand at him, and then walked away.

After the people left, the sunlight in this room was not pleasing to the eye.

He doesn't like bright places very much.

He didn't sleep that well.

Barefoot, he stepped on the cold ground, walked to the window, and pulled the curtain back.

The room was once again darkened, with blackout curtains blocking out the daylight, but a thin layer of sunlight penetrating in.

Some dark things can only stay in the damp corners that are easy to breed bacteria, and once exposed to the light, it is like being spied on by countless eyes, sensitively cried out for discomfort.

Cheng Mao walked to the bed expressionlessly, lifted the quilt with a bang, revealing a little bit of the sheet with small water stains, his eyes were full of anger, and he ripped off the sheet with a rough and a little venting, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash.

He uncharacteristically called the servants in and asked them to change the sheets and covers.

Although I don't want to admit it.

But here's why.

It's because he did it last night...... Chun Dream.

In his dream last night, he felt someone gently tuck the quilt for him.

I don't know who it is.

In the dream, he struggled to open his eyes, trying to see the face of the man in front of him.

But in the end, he hatefully fantasized about this human face as the delicate and hateful face of the vice president.

She didn't know why, but she didn't have a single piece of clothing on her. Her bright face showed a more coquettish than usual, and her eyes were shining, not like her.

She approached him slowly, and he seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

He could only watch her approach him.

She sat on his lap with great boldness, and her arms, which were as soft as boneless, ran down his chest and up against his shoulders, as soft as a boneless snake, and gently hooked his neck.

Her sparkling eyes looked at him like this, and the two red lips leaned in.

The beautification in the dream made her charming like a goblin in the night.

As her lips approached, there was a burst of aroma at the same time.

It was the scent of the boy beside him lying on the bed in the middle of the night.

Obviously disgusted with her, but in the dream, he seemed to have forgotten about it, and he would be willing to accept her touch and be close to her skin.

He seemed to be stuck in a pool of spring water, floating and sinking with her.

And the vice president in the dream actually accepted her sharp minions, became extraordinarily docile and well-behaved, let him take what he wanted, let him be rough and insatiable, no matter what he did to her, she frowned slightly, accepted with fog in her eyes, and let him vent her desires.

This dream was terrifyingly real.

Looking back on the appearance of the vice president in his dream, he was so disgusted that he resisted, but he was also powerless to find that the remaining desires in his heart after waking up were real.

He really would have had this kind of thing to her... Unspeakable desires.

That's why when he woke up just now, he stared at the boy by the window with such eyes.

Because he didn't know if the reason why he dreamed of the vice president was because the fragrance on the boy's body was substituted for the vice president's face, or if it had nothing to do with him, the fragrance on his body was just the fuse of the aphrodisiac.