As a matter of fact, when he was walking on the beach, Yan Sui restrained his strong desire to kiss Meng Yu. At that time, it was not that he could not kiss him, and Meng Fu would not be unwilling. However, he did not want his intimate relationship with Meng Zhen to be surrounded by people, so he resisted. \n
He thought that it would not be long before he gradually faded the impulse, but he did not. He always remembered the feeling and became more and more eager. As soon as he returned to the space only for them, he could not help it.
In the room, there was only a little light at the edge of the curtain, but the corner they stayed in was completely dark. They could not see anyone, but they could feel each other with kiss, breath and touch. The kiss became more and more intense and deeper.
Meng Yi tasted the taste of red wine, and the feeling of slight drunkenness went straight to his head. He felt that he was drunk.
He took Yan Suiâs neck, but he felt that his limbs were losing their strength. Clearly, he was just below, and he was still able to fight. How could Yan Sui kiss him, and he had no strength.
This question is somewhat profound for Meng Xuan, who is dizzy.
When his hand was about to slip from Yan Suiâs neck, Yan Suiâs hand sliding into his clothes suddenly exerted force and caught the man.
This kiss lasted for an unprecedented long time, and gradually changed from fierce to gentle. Yan Sui kisses every corner of Mengâs mouth, tasting the taste belonging to Meng. His lips left from Mengâs lips, but people did not let it go.
Their limbs are close to each other, and the thin summer clothes can make them feel the more and more hot of each otherâs bodies.
The button of Mengâs shirt has been torn off several times, and his suit coat has fallen on the ground. His palm is Mengâs delicate and tender skin. He can clearly hear Mengâs rapid breathing, quickening heartbeat, and the feeling of being close to him. How can he leave and let go?
He approached again. He began to kiss from Mengâs forehead and wiped it from his lips. Then the corner of his mouth, his chin, his Adamâs knot, his neck
Meng Xuan called softly. It was Yan Suiâs kiss that made him more powerless and more at a loss.
Yan Suiâs forehead was sweating. He was really hard to bear it. But today, he did nothing but look after the wine that they gave him. He took Meng Bi and went to the bed, âdonât be afraid.â
Meng Hui embraces Yan Sui, âIâm not afraid of you.â
âItâs just a little darkâŠâ
He couldnât see Yan Sui and was not used to it.
Yan Sui doesnât know what he thinks of. After a pause, he puts people down more gently.
When the bedside lamp was turned on, Meng Biâs clothes were half untied, and his cheek was blushing shyly. However, he still looked at Yan Sui directly and emphatically stressed once more, âIâm not afraid of you. I like you.â
His eyes were bright and clean, full of his own unconscious trust in Yan Sui.
Yan Sui approaches slowly again. Meng Ying himself greets him. It is an excessively touching kiss, which once again arouses Yan Suiâs impulse to press down.
I didnât wear much in summer. I took off my coat, my shirt, and my pants. I left a pair of underpants that were too emotional.
Meng Sui closed his eyes again. It was better for him to close his eyes than to blink.
And he wanted to see him, especially, over all the shy thoughts.
But when Meng Zhen thought Yan Sui would still help him with his hands, Yan Suiâs kiss did not stop.
âYan Iâm sorry⊠â Mengâs voice was a little weeping. He was really stimulated to cry. He suddenly realized that his voice was too strange and bit his lips, but he still gave out some uncontrollable snorts.
After all too crazy and dizzy, one moment is floating on the top of the cloud, another is deep-sea sinking, time is fast and slow, but the feeling is deeply left in the mind and heart.
In Meng Yi confessed, completely paralyzed into a group, Yan Sui got up and went directly to the bathroom. \n
He taught a lot of children a lesson, but he almost didnât control himself. However, when the cold water came down, the sense of loss was still very strong. Between tolerance and intolerance, his bottom line became more and more fragile.
However, Yan Sui was a man of strong mind. No matter how confused he was, he always had a string of reason.
He wrapped himself in a quilt, only his head was exposed outside. When he saw Yan Sui coming, he quietly pulled the quilt up. Only a pair of beautiful eyes were still exposed.
Yan Sui took a look at Meng Bi, but did not come to the bed. He opened their suitcase first, changed his clothes for himself, and then found good clothes for Meng Yan. âCan you get up?â
Meng Yi nodded, and when the heat of his cheek dissipated a little, he pulled the quilt down a little. After a while, he sat up and took the clothes that Yan Sui handed him. His eyes dropped low, then he raised again. He quickly pecked Yan Suiâs face, and then he grabbed the clothes and ran away.Looking at the closed bathroom door, Yan Sui showed a light and gentle smile for a long time. He raised his hand and touched his lips pecked by Meng. This kind of sweet burden canât be refused at all.
After taking a bath in the bathroom, Meng Yi did psychological construction for a long time before he opened the door. There was still only a desk lamp on in the room. Yan Sui didnât play with his mobile phone or his computer. He leaned against the pillow and closed his eyes. He seemed to be taking a nap and thinking.
Meng Zhen looked at him carefully, and the feeling of rapid heartbeat appeared again. He stepped on his slippers and sat beside the bed. Naturally, he leaned against Yan Sui and leaned against his chest. Listening to the powerful and reassuring heartbeat, he closed his eyes.
Yan Sui slowly opened his eyes, in the line of sight is Meng Jucaiâs hairy hair. He stretched out his hand to straighten his hair. The corners of his mouth lifted up, âarenât you shy?â
Just now Meng ran away. He thought he would take advantage of him to close his eyes and quickly lie down to sleep.
âA little bit, but it has nothing to do with me holding you.â
Even shyness canât influence him to hold Yan Sui, which is what Meng Zhen said.
Yan Sui hears the speech to hold Meng Bi to sit up straight, then his hand extends a force again, hold Meng Bi to the inside side of the bed.
Yan Sui turns to his side and turns the bedside lamp to the darkest. Then he lies down and hugs Meng.
Not long ago, both of them were so excited that they are not very sleepy now.
Outside the room, Gu Lang and Zhen Han didnât mean to sleep. Yan Sui finally left. They were going to have a carnival all night. There was a faint sound coming from the window. This feeling was different from the absolute quiet environment in the home, but it was not a nuisance.
âWhen did you start to be afraid of the dark?â
Yan Sui turned to his side, which made it easier for him to see people.
Mengâs hand fell on Yan Suiâs chest, and his index finger poked the button of his pajamas again and again. After pondering for a long time, he answered the question, âI donât seem to be afraid of black. I can stay alone in a very dark place for a long time.â
âI just wanted to see you. It was too dark for me to see you.â
Yan Sui raised his eyes and pursed his lips. He asked again, âwhat is a very dark place.â
This is too simple for Meng Zhen. He did not need to think about it. He replied, âI made a mistake or fight. The place where I was locked up is very dark.â
He thought for a while and then said, âGrandmaâs house is very dark, and the place where I lived a long time ago is also black.â
Maybe this kind of black doesnât mean the black on the dark, but also includes the feeling.
The psychiatrist told Yan Sui that when a personâs psychology is hurt, a protection mechanism will automatically be created. Mengâs depression and sluggishness are not only caused by nature, but also by the environment after birth.
But no doubt, he is a very good and rare child, in the dark, but always want to sunshine, this is the most likely reason why Meng Zhen is such a temperament, but it is not easy, and it is more and more precious.
Yan Sui leans over his body again, and his lips fall on Mengâs eyebrows for a long time. It seems that this can make him feel Mengâs mood more deeply.
âYan sui Whatâs the matter with you? â
Meng Yin asked in a low voice, he felt some sudden and sad Xu Yan Sui, but why should he be sad? They didnât seem to say anything sad. He was forced to get used to the dark environment at a very young age. Occasionally, he would feel that the place was safe. \nâDo you hate them?â Yan Sui didnât respond to Mengâs words and asked another question. From an onlookerâs point of view, he could not help but feel that the Meng family and his grandmother were hateful. As the party concerned, Meng Shen should be able to guess what he thought, but he still felt it necessary to ask.
Mengâs feelings have always been straightforward, like is like, do not like is not like, very few do not know such existence, but Yan Sui asked him, he really some do not know, uncertain.
âIâm stupid. I can only focus on one thing. If I hate them, I canât do other things well.â
Meng said in a low voice, but did not know how to let Yan Sui understand his meaning, âI think I have time, should learn to like people, like you.â
Meng Zhen really thinks that it is necessary to learn how to like a person. Especially, he doesnât want his good intentions to become a trouble for him to like others. Therefore, he must concentrate on learning.
âDo you think Iâm right?â
The mood in Yan Suiâs eyes is still unchanged, but his lips slide from Mengâs eyebrows to Mengâs, and then to Mengâs hesitant eyes, the corners of his mouth hook up, âyes, youâre right.â
Meng Wen Yanâs eyes bent, he reached out the tip of his tongue and licked Yan Suiâs lips, then pecked. Then he put his hand around Yan Suiâs neck and murmured, âOh, how can I like you so much?â
Yan Suiâs face is not just a light smile, but his eyes are also bent. He thinks that this should be said by him, but Meng can always speak one step ahead of him.
Meng said that he let go of some of the shackles of Yan Sui, but his hand was still on Yan Suiâs body, with a strong sense of possession. He leaned up and kissed Yan Sui on the cheek, âgood night.âAfter Meng Fu fell asleep, Yan Sui looked down at someone for a long time, then he closed his eyes, but his face was no longer so serious. Meng was stronger and more positive than he thought. The process of recovering those shadows may be more difficult, but the results will be good.
A group of people outside the house didnât go to sleep until three or four oâclock in the morning. At about five oâclock, Meng Yi and Yan Sui got up and went to the seaside for a run. The whole villa was quiet. When they came back and breakfast was almost finished, some of them were sleepy.
âGood morning,â said Yan Sui, pointing to the steaming tea at the other end of the table, âantidote tea. Everyone can drink a cup before leaving.â
âWell, thank you, boss. Thank you, sister-in-law.â
Xiao Ming laughed, drank a cup, and then his face wrinkled.
This antidote tea is made of the best Sophora flavescens. When Yan Sui and Meng Bi went running, they were simmering on a low fire. Up to now, for at least two hours, they have to suffer even if they donât suffer. If this bowl goes on, any sleepers will have to suffer.
Shi He and Feng Qing didnât want to drink Xiao Ming, but not only Yan Sui looked at him, but also Meng Yu, who was as powerful as his ferocity. They could only take death as their own, trembling and hesitant to drink.
âItâs good for your health, but itâs a little bitter.â
Seeing that they had finished drinking, Meng Yanâs expression was more and more strange. He glanced at Yan Sui and said with a little pride, âYan Sui also drank it. I also tasted it.â
They donât look like that because they drink Kushen tea.
Of course, when they drink, Kushen tea may not be as bitter as it is now.
Meng Yi poked Yan Sui, more eager to try in his eyes, âcan I take pictures?â
Yan Sui looked at them, but they could not get rid of the bitter appearance, nodded, âpat it.â
Meng also did not go close to take pictures, is when they turn around, gently press, they left their black history in his mobile phone. \n\nMeng opened his eyes, did not call Yan Sui, he woke up, âis rhubarb, he knows we are home.â
The door opened, a yellow native dog jumped up, Meng Yi held out his hand.
âYan Sui and I didnât want you. I miss you too.â
One person, one pet, is extremely intimate. I donât know that Meng Zhen was raised from a young man. However, the fact is that rhubarb has only four or five days to Yanâs family.
But Yan Sui is not surprised. He and Meng Yi have known each other for a short time, and the emotional fetters are better than those who have known for several years and decades.
Back in the living room, maoqiu also ran from the corner, jumping around at Mengâs feet. Meng Shen sat down directly on the carpet in the living room, and both maoqiu and rhubarb were in his arms.
Meng Yi held them for a while and raised his eyes to find Yan Sui. Yan Sui did not leave. He sat on the sofa and took out his computer. Now he can work anywhere.
Meng Yi with the hair ball rhubarb move, go to Yan Suiâs feet, and then rest assured to continue to sit.
Maoqiu and rhubarb feel safe with Meng, but Meng feels safe with Yan Sui. Yan Sui looks at them in a good mood and their office efficiency is good.
They donât need to deliberately look for topics. They just stay quiet and do their own things very warm.
Wang Ma and Xiao Bo looked at each other and quietly walked out of the living room. Their facial expressions were very gratifying. Those who did not know did not understand how rare this kind of warmth was for Yanâs house.
It wasnât long before Shaw came back.
âHere comes the first lady.â
Xiao Boâs eldest daughter is Yan Suiâs aunt, his fatherâs sister and Zhen Hanâs mother, Yan Manjia.
Yan Sui said, closing the computer and putting it aside, he stretched out his hand to pull up Meng Xuan sitting on the carpet, straightened his clothes and let him sit on his side.
Maoqiu still stays in Mengâs arms, while rhubarb lies at their feet.
Five minutes later, a beautiful and sexy woman stepped on high heels, step by step, her jaw slightly raised, with inherent pride, she did not show any psychological burden to re-enter here.
âSuisui, my aunt wants to die of you.â
She said she wanted to come up and kiss Yan Sui. Before Yan Sui responded, Meng Yi reached out and blocked Yan Suiâs face.
âHeâs mine. You canât kiss him.â
When Meng Yi speaks, Yan Manjia seems to notice him.
She was not annoyed, and a happy smile appeared on her face. âOh, this is my lovely niece-in-law.â
âCome on, aunt. Kiss me.â
This is the first time that Meng Zhen encountered this kind of enthusiastic woman, but he still refused.
âI canât kiss either. I only give it to Yan Sui.â
Originally, she wanted relatives, but she was just used to meeting etiquette abroad. However, Meng said that she really wanted to kiss him. Ouch, it was more lovely and beautiful than expected.