Become a rival virtual lover

Chapter 105 I'll take you to Zhang's house.

Hearing Qin Yan's laughter, Fu Yueting could only try his best to ignore the trembling and itching in his ears caused by this slightly deep voice, and maintain his current composure: "What are you laughing at?"

Qin Yan smiled unabated: "It's nothing. I think of some things from the past."

Fu Yueting wanted to ask again, but Qin Yan had already walked behind him and helped him take off his shirt.

Qin Yan said, "You should make the pants yourself."

Hua Luo turned his back to Fu Yueting, went to the bathtub and turned off the water.

Seeing this, Fu Yueting couldn't tell whether he was relieved or disappointed. He paused for a moment, then took off his pants and put them aside, only to go in again, he stopped again.

Qin Yan didn't hear anything for a long time, and turned to look at him: "Why don't you come here?"

Fu Yueting was still hesitating whether to meet Qin Yan naked, although to be precise, it was his unilateral nakedness: "I..."

Qin Yan saw his hesitation: "I have what you have, so what are you afraid of."

Of course Fu Yueting was not afraid.

Hearing what Qin Yan said, his hesitation ended immediately.

But when he was supported by Qin Yan and stepped into the bathtub, his whole body was still stiff and straight, and he had the illusion that he was being examined by Qin Yan's eyes again from head to toe.Especially in the contrast of Qin Yan's neat clothes, it seemed that he was out of style.

Qin Yan didn't guess what he was thinking, and waved his hand to signal him to sit down.

Fu Yueting didn't say a word, but did as he said.

To avoid his embarrassment, Qin Yan took the towel from his hand, soaked it in the water, and wiped it from the back first.

Not seeing Qin Yan's face, Fu Yueting did relax a little.

However, just because he couldn't see it, the tactile sensation coming from behind was magnified thousands of times.

The trace of the towel, the trace of Qin Yan's palm pressing.

Where the scorching fingertips stayed and where they walked, all clearly appeared in his mind one by one.

Fu Yueting pursed his thin lips.

He slowly bent his outer right leg, blocking the increasingly obvious reaction in the swaying water waves.

Hearing the sound of water, Qin Yan looked at him, saw that there was nothing unusual in his expression, and didn't care.

Fu Yueting's tense nerves did not relax at all.

Because Qin Yan's hand had already circled around his arm and came in front of him.

Fu Yueting stared straight ahead, holding his breath.

But suddenly, he felt Qin Yan's little finger brushing against his chest inadvertently——

Fu Yueting froze instantly.

He was casually resting on the edge of the porcelain wall of the bathtub and suddenly tightened his hands, subconsciously sitting upright, the splashes of water suddenly wet half of Qin Yan's sleeves.

Qin Yan frowned slightly, and stopped his movements: "Uncomfortable?"

Having to speak, Fu Yueting still didn't look directly into Qin Yan's eyes, and opened his thin lips lightly: "No."

Qin Yan asked: "What's the matter?"

The evil hands were still resting on his chest.

Fu Yueting dodged backwards, but was brushed once again during his movements, making him afraid to move again, and the tense expression was also frozen on his face.

"I..." He stammered like never before, "It's you..."

Qin Yan didn't understand, so: "Me?"

Fu Yueting's hands were so hard that his joints turned white, and he suppressed his desire: "It's not you, it's me..." He randomly found a reason, "I seem to have a stomachache."

"Stomach pain?" Qin Yan withdrew his hand and held him in his arms, "Why didn't you tell me earlier, I'll help you out."

Fu Yueting hurriedly said, "No need!"

His abnormality quickly reminded Qin Yan of something, and he lowered his eyes to look down.

Seeing his movements, Fu Yueting immediately raised his arms to hug Qin Yan's shoulders and neck, trying to block his sight.

Unfortunately it's too late.

Fortunately, Qin Yan only took one look, then looked away, and his tone was as flat as usual, maybe with a slightly different smile: "I know you have a good capital, but there is no need to show off like this."

The breath of his words sprayed on the shoulders, neck and ears, and mixed with the wet water, it was soaked in an instant, adding fuel to the strange situation that was already on fire everywhere.

Fu Yueting said in a muffled voice, "I haven't."

Qin Yan discovered his embarrassment again. At this moment, he only felt the scalding heat boil in his blood vessels, and spread straight up.

Qin Yan was hugged tightly by him, and when he turned his face slightly, he saw the contours of his ears that were gradually staining red, and the smile in his eyes grew stronger.

"Okay. Let's take a shower."

Fu Yueting consciously disgraced his face and was very resistant: "Don't wash it."

Qin Yan said: "Then how long are you going to sit inside?"

Fu Yueting was silent.

Qin Yan said: "You let go first."

Fu Yueting said: "Don't let go."

Qin Yan looked at his side face, took the bath towel beside him with his backhand, and put it on his lower body: "This is the boss."

Only then did Fu Yueting look away, and slowly let go of his strength.

Instead of trying to expose his calmness at the moment, Qin Yan motioned him to lie back, turned on the shower to help him wash his hair, and then simply scrubbed him, speeding up the end of Fu Yueting's entire suffering.

However, it may be the sequelae left by the bath this time. Qin Yan always felt that Fu Yueting seemed to be doing a little more tricks when he was sleeping at night.

"The air conditioner is too cold."

"The weather is too bad today."

"The quilt is too small."

"The beds are too crowded."

"..."

There is always a reason every night, let him use his hands and feet together, the closer he gets.

Qin Yan was never used to the new situations that Fu Yueting often had, and was helpless, and never had time to ease them up.

Tonight, he only asked, "Aren't you hot?"

Fu Yueting said, "It's not hot."

He lowered his head to search for Qin Yan's waist, his palms were still slowly groping in the darkness under the quilt, then raised his eyes to look at Qin Yan, and pushed one knee between Qin Yan's legs.

Then stop the action on the edge of danger, and ask: "Are you hot?"

The temperature of the air conditioner has been adjusted repeatedly in the past few days, and it is already very suitable.

Qin Yan had already closed his eyes and was getting sleepy: "It's not hot."

The indifference from the inside out made Fu Yueting grit his teeth secretly.

He rubbed it forward again, and asked again in a deep voice, "Isn't it hot at all?"

Qin Yan opened his eyes to look at him.

Fu Yueting immediately added: "It's good if it's not hot. This bed is so small, I've been worried that you will feel uncomfortable."

Qin Yan said: "It's okay. You can leave the hospital tomorrow."

Fu Yueting looked slightly stiff.

"Go to sleep." Qin Yan said, "Get up early tomorrow, and I'll take you home."

Come back home.

Fu Yueting's tentative hand stopped immediately.

He reached out and hugged Qin Yan tightly, wrapped in the familiar intoxicating body temperature, listening to the familiar steady heartbeat, his voice became soft in the silent night.

"it is good."

-

Ever since he learned that Qin Yan and Fu Yueting were together, Song Jingming was in a trance that didn't know how to deal with it for nearly a week.

It wasn't until the day Fu Yueting was discharged from the hospital that he finally accepted the fact that he arrived at the hospital, planning to have a good and private chat with Qin Yan after taking Fu Yueting back home.

result.

helplessly.

Watching Qin Yan take Fu Yueting into his home.

After getting off the car, Song Jingming stood in front of the gate, doubting life in confusion.

It took a long time for the two of them to enter the door before he found Qin Yan in the gap between Fu Yueting's going to the bathroom and asked, "Are you going to live together?"

Qin Yan has not yet decided on this matter.

In fact, cohabitation is the best choice for him, with advantages and disadvantages.

One is to relieve insomnia; the other is that after moving here, at least Fu Yueting's chances of opening the game are greatly reduced, and it will almost no longer affect his normal life.

The only thing he is still thinking about is that doing so will inevitably make this relationship absolutely serious.

Fu Yueting's affection was far beyond his expectations, so he didn't intend to let Fu Yueting invest more in this "try" stage, getting deeper and deeper, that would be a great unfairness to Fu Yueting.

Song Jingming couldn't help being surprised when he didn't hear Qin Yan's answer.

Based on his understanding of Qin Yan, he quickly saw Qin Yan's hesitation: "Why, you haven't figured it out yet?"

Qin Yan acquiesced.

Song Jingming was curious: "Why, didn't you mention cohabitation? Since I live with you."

Qin Yan didn't hide his real thoughts: "I don't want him to be too serious."

"Wow..." Hearing this sentence, Song Jingming was dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to recover, "What you said is so unfeeling, you..."

Qin Yan frowned: "What?"

"I thought you two were together out of true love, but now it seems that you are playing with him for the company's cooperation?" Thinking of this reason, Song Jingming was very moved, "I really didn't expect it, Lao Qin, on behalf of the whole company , Thank you for your selfless dedication!"

The scratch between Qin Yan's eyebrows got deeper: "Stop talking nonsense."

Song Jingming curled his lips: "Then why don't you tell him why you don't want him to take you seriously? I think you guys were kind to you when you were in the hospital."

Qin Yan said: "This is a private matter between me and him, so it's inconvenient to tell you."

Song Jingming asked: "Then you want to break up with him?"

Qin Yan thought for a while: "No."

"You don't want to make him serious, and you don't want to break up with him. Do you want to hang Fu Yueting on a donkey to find a horse, or do you simply want to play with his feelings?" Song Jingming couldn't explain it all, "Old Qin...it's not very good. All right……"

Qin Yan's eyes gradually darkened.

He didn't expect to be misunderstood like this.

Although he was not able to accept the relationship between the two before, Song Jingming still persuaded him: "After thinking about it, in my opinion, you and Fu Yueting seem to be quite suitable, even in terms of ability alone, no one can match him." You are more suitable. You have not found a half-like person for so many years, and now you can try to fall in love, which shows that you are not without feelings for Fu Yueting. "

After finishing speaking, he muttered, "What's more, the two of you are sticking together every day during this period, and it doesn't seem like you don't want to be serious..."

Qin Yan didn't hear his muttering clearly: "What did you say?"

Song Jingming coughed: "It's nothing. Uh, well, let me ask you if you don't like Fu Yueting."

Qin Yan only said, "I don't want him to get hurt."

"Everyone is an adult and will be responsible for themselves." Song Jingming resisted the urge to roll his eyes, "And you care so much about his feelings, doesn't that mean you care about him? If you care, be serious. If he This incident misunderstood you, and maybe you will be hurt even more."

In his opinion, Qin Yan and Fu Yueting, these two people, just their appearance is enough to attract bees and butterflies, plus their personal assets, ability, aura, etc., their attributes are fully developed, and the peach blossoms they provoke may not be able to survive after death. defeat.

For so many years, it is rare enough to have a single Qin Yan buried in a pile of peach blossoms. He does not believe that Fu Yueting is also such a person.

Born in Fu's wealthy family, Fu Yueting has never seen such men and women.

Hurt for a relationship?

nonexistent.

But my brothers must not be controlled by others emotionally.

So Song Jingming said firmly: "Old Qin, if you think this way, since you have decided to fall in love, you must take it seriously, so that even if you don't stay together in the end, at least you won't leave any regrets for both parties. What do you think?"

Qin Yan was thoughtful.

Song Jingming's eyes were sharp, and he saw Fu Yueting coming out of the bathroom from the corner of the eye, and said to Qin Yan in a low voice: "But then again, Fu Yueting actually proposed cohabitation? It seems that someone has a deep affection for you."

Qin Yan followed his gaze and looked at Fu Yueting, and said, "Don't say these words in front of him."

Song Jingming asked: "And why?"

Qin Yan glanced at him: "He has a thin skin."

Song Jingming's mouth twitched slightly: "..."

He looked at Fu Yueting who was walking slowly, and there were ten thousand questions in his heart that could be used to refute.

Before saying this, please take care of the facts.

Even if you don't look at that handsome but unkind face, and don't care about that noble and oppressive aura all over your body, just look at those cold and menacing eyebrows, it's hard to resist every time.

This kind of people.

Thin skinned?

How thin?How thin?

The kind that makes all the opponents cry and want to jump off the building?

But Fu Yueting had already approached, Song Jingming had no choice but to swallow back what he wanted to say, and secretly slandered him.

Old Qin...

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, you have to have a degree...