Smells

Chapter 32

Last night when Yu Ying took off his coat, Xiao Chen noticed that he was wearing that black double-sleeved shirt with the pair of cuff buttons he gave him pinned to the cuffs.

Yu Ying leaned over and stared at him, before taking off her shirt, she raised her hand and kissed the dark blue cuff button.He transferred the kiss to Xiao Chen's lips, and while oppressing his lips and teeth, he slowly took off the cuff buttons.

He put the two blue cufflinks on the bedside.

The next morning, Xiao Chen woke up very early.Maybe it's because of excitement. On days when he doesn't go to work, he can wake up as late as he can. Today is a break, and last night he was tossed and turned for most of the night, and he opened his eyes early in the morning.

It was the first time for both of them last night, and it was really difficult at the beginning. Xiao Chen hummed until his voice became hoarse, and he still feels the pain in his throat as if it was torn.

Yu Ying is indeed a little more "fierce" than he looks.

Especially in bed.

After the two of them had enough foreplay on the sofa, Xiao Chen was carried into the bedroom directly by his arms.Yu Ying's eyes were really gentle, but his suppressing force was so strong, he pinched Xiao Chen's waist until it turned a faint blue.

Although Xiao Chen was not much shorter than Yu Ying, the difference in physique between the two was very obvious when he took off his clothes.

Yu Ying, who took off his clothes, had a clear figure, so sexy that Xiao Chen bit his shoulder countless times when he was at the apex, licking his strong shoulder muscles.

When he was in a daze, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the gunshot wound on Yu Ying's leg. It was a terrible wound that had been sealed up in the past. It had already healed into a scar, but it still made Xiao Chen suffocated so much that he averted his eyes and couldn't bear to look any further.His life is far away from the sea of ​​swords and blood, and he cannot have the same strong mentality of peace of mind as Yu Ying, who was once a public security officer. Such scars have a great impact on him.

Today is a sunny day, the morning sun is also very warm.

Xiao Chen turned his head and saw the red and swollen tooth marks on Yu Ying's shoulders. He leaned over and kissed those marks lightly.

Yu Ying's facial features are very three-dimensional, with protruding browbones, sharp eyes, and a fierce look when he closes his eyes, which is exactly the same as his performance on the bed last night, full of aggressiveness.

There were bits and pieces of beard stubble on his chin, Xiao Chen stretched out a hand, his fingers outlined the line of his chin, and stroked it gently.

Yu Ying's palms were pressed against Xiao Chen's waist, and he held him in his arms, which was a gesture of encroachment.

He drank alcohol last night and was sleeping soundly at the moment. Xiao Chen had to use his strength to break his hand away from his waist.

Xiao Chen got out of bed, with a wicked sense of mischief, bent down to pick up the black shirt Yu Ying wore last night, and put it on himself.

He put the other dirty clothes into the laundry basket and carried them to the bathroom.

Xiao Chen's legs were shaking a little, and he couldn't close them together, his legs were trembling and his waist was sore.He tossed the clothes into the washing machine and went to the kitchen to make breakfast after washing.

Yu Ying was woken up by the fucking phone, which kept ringing under the pillow. He took out the phone and said "Hello" in a hoarse voice.

"Hey what!" Ye Minxing yelled, waking Yu Ying up.

Yu Ying blinked vigorously, raised the phone to look at it, and put it back to her ear: "Mom..."

"Where did you go last night? Why didn't you answer so many calls? Huh?! There were so many people waiting for you to greet you at the banquet, but when you turned around, you couldn't find anyone!"

Ye Minxing called Yu Ying several times last night, but he hung up on them all. He was rolling on the bed with Xiao Chen at that time, so he didn't bother to answer the phone.

"I thought you were missing!" Ye Minxing said angrily, "I almost went to the police station to find your former colleague!"

Yu Ying sat up and found that Xiao Chen was not around, he rubbed his temples: "I'm fine, don't worry, ah."

Yu Ying's voice was hoarse and deep, Ye Minxing said, "Why is your voice so hoarse, are you sick?"

Yu Ying coughed twice: "No."

"Where are you now?"

"Xiao Chen's house."

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and then he coughed heavily: "I haven't returned all night."

"No home at night."

"Lonely and widowed."

"Okay, don't drag the four-character words, it's what you think." Yu Ying lifted the quilt and got out of bed, looked down and found that he was empty, not even a pair of pants, he said lightly: "Your son is out of the order."

Ye Minxing's mood was rather complicated, but he was overjoyed and overwhelmed, he had to be happy: "You move very quickly."

Yu Ying opened the door and called out, "Brother Chen?"

Xiao Chen answered in the kitchen with a hoarse voice.

"I have no clothes, take yours and wear them?"

"Oh."

Ye Minxing clicked his tongue: "My son is really not ashamed, your mother is still listening."

"Then you hang up." Yu Ying laughed.

Ye Minxing immediately hung up the phone.

Yu Ying took a pair of long trousers from the closet and put them on, and picked out a gown that looked the loosest. The clothes were still a little tight on him, stretching out his faint arm muscles and chest muscles.

Hearing the sound of Yu Ying getting up, Xiao Chen took off Yu Ying's shirt and went to the bedroom shirtless to change.

The boyfriend shirt can be regarded as an experience, but it would be a shame if the person concerned saw it.

The two met at the door of the bedroom and looked at each other. Yu Ying's eyes stayed on Xiao Chen's naked upper body for a few seconds, and the mottled red marks on his skin were reflected in his pupils.

"Why don't you wear clothes?" Yu Ying hugged him into her arms.

Xiao Chen pressed his face against his chest: "I don't care about wearing it."

His voice sounded like a split, Yu Ying was startled when he opened his mouth.

Yu Ying touched his forehead: "You don't have a fever, do you? Why is your voice so hoarse?"

Xiao Chen coughed twice, wrapping his arms around his strong waist: "I yelled like that yesterday, can I keep my voice from being hoarse?"

Yu Ying scratched the back of his head, apologetic: "I drank too much yesterday, and I'm a bit disrespectful."

"It's okay to be inappropriate." Xiao Chen kissed his earlobe, and whispered: "I was very happy yesterday."

After that, he let go of Yu Ying: "I'm going to change clothes. There is breakfast in the kitchen, you can eat it by yourself."

The two of them indulged so much last night, holding on to the last bit of strength, Yu Ying carried Xiao Chen to the bathroom and took a shower, but didn't wash carefully.

The two slept all night with traces of last night.

Xiao Chen was not very well inside and out, so he put aside his breakfast and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm going to take a bath."

Yu Ying grabbed his hand: "I'll help you."

Adults who are eating meat for the first time are more unable to resist the temptation than young people who have nothing to do. The balance they have tried to maintain before is like a crumbling ice, which will shatter and melt with a little pressure.

They couldn't help but hug each other again.

Xiao Chen was breathlessly kissed by Yu Ying in the steaming heat.

His waist was completely exhausted, and Yu Ying hugged him, half-armed and half-lifted against the cold tiles, and kissed him with his head up.

While panting with his head tilted, Xiao Chen breathlessly said, "Your kissing skills really don't look like someone who has never been in a relationship."

Without saying a word, Yu Ying broke his chin, covered his lips, and pushed his lips and teeth with the tip of her tongue.

They're in the bathroom again.

While Xiao Chen was overwhelmed, his waist was completely disabled, and he was carried out of the bathroom by Yu Ying.

Yu Ying held him in her arms, sat at the dining table and fed him porridge.

The two were so anxious that they didn't even eat breakfast, and the porridge and vegetables were cold.

"Do you want to be hot?" Yu Ying turned her head and asked him.

Xiao Chen knew that he had indulged too much, and finally couldn't hold back his old face. He turned his face away, and his cheeks turned red.

"What's wrong?" Yu Ying didn't feel funny, and rubbed his hot face with the tip of her nose.

Xiao Chen's body is extremely sensitive now, every time Yu Ying touches him, he trembles all over, and he said weakly: "Back pain."

"Shall I rub it for you? Drink the porridge first, it's not good to have an empty stomach in the morning."

Xiao Chen took the spoon: "I'll eat it myself."

Their postures are ambiguous and crooked.

Before meeting Yu Ying, Xiao Chen would never have imagined that one day he would do such greasy and crooked things with others.

It turned out that it wasn't that I was used to loneliness, or that I didn't want to be in contact with people.

The isolated island is hit by waves, which is a collision of souls, and he lived for 30 years before he met the waves hitting the center of the island.

It knocked out the soul of the island, swept in, and captured it leisurely.

Xiao Chen stirred the porridge at the bottom of the bowl, and said in a low voice, "Actually, I was always worried before."

"Ok?"

"Worrying that your comrade-in-arms will leave a hole in your heart that will never be filled. I have lived to this age. Since my brother left, I am afraid of losing something for the first time. I am not sure what that comrade-in-arms is in your heart." What kind of existence, that's why I'm afraid, that's why I asked that kind of stupid thing."

"But after I asked, I regretted it. I felt like an idiot."

Shen Jingkuo has given his life for Yu Ying, such a person, Xiao Chen can't match after all.

He was afraid that Yu Ying would not belong to him completely.

Because I don't want to face the dark side of selfishness and cowardice in my heart, I have been competing with myself, and even hate my own narrowness and self.

"I feel that the first 30 years of my life have been very boring. I have thought about death since I was 13 years old, but after thinking about it at that time, I should wait until I go to college."

"Brother Chen—"

"Later I was adopted by my aunt and uncle... I couldn't let them go."

Xiao Chen took a sip of porridge: "I have been here for more than ten years. I have many problems, bad personality, and very negative thoughts. I think you are too kind..."

The morning light was twilight, and the sunlight poured in from the window, half of their bodies were plated with a soft layer of gold.

Holding the spoon in his hand, Xiao Chen paused for a moment, then sighed: "It's really great to meet you."