"Wife?" The man in a straight suit stopped his leather shoes and shouted in surprise.
Xue Yu raised his eyes in surprise and moved. Because his knees were sore and he couldn't get up, he squatted there and looked at him: "How did you know it was me?"
Yan Jueshen remained calm and gave a reasonable and impeccable answer: "The smell on your body." It was so fragrant that it was sickening.
Xue Yu nodded and explained in a soft voice: "I just went out for a walk and didn't bring my keys..."
After squatting for a long time, the voice was weak and soft, which made the man uncomfortable. He picked him up and opened the door and walked in.
"It's OK. I can walk by myself." After the initial numbness passed, Xue Yu felt much better. He put his fingertips on Yan Jueshen's shoulders and spoke with a moist breath.
Yan Jueshen still held him, closed the door with one hand, and strode to the sofa.
The sofa cushion sank, and the man leaned back against the cushion. His hair slid to the sides, revealing his gentle brow bones. Xue Yu was held on his thighs by him, in the same position as the first day of kissing.
He pinched Xue Yu's fingertips: "Wife, help me take off my clothes. I'm so tired and don't want to move."
"You, do it yourself."
"Tired."
Xue Yu pursed his lips and was stubborn at first. But the man was also stubborn with him. If he didn't take off his clothes, he would hold him and not let him go. He had no choice but to pinch the corner of the man's tie in this shameful position.
This scene was really not presentable. Xue Yu lowered his head and white smoke came out of the tip of his ears.
He took off his tie and took off his suit jacket.
Xue Yu thought the man couldn't see his embarrassment.
In fact, the man he thought was blind saw everything clearly. He saw him use his soft hands to untie his tie and take off his coat. He might not have the intention, but every movement seemed to be seducing his husband.
The atmosphere was about to break through the normal and realize his words of opening his legs yesterday.
Xue Yu didn't say anything, didn't do anything, didn't want to open his legs, and didn't seduce anyone. He just took off his clothes at his request, and his breathing accelerated and his heart beat beyond the load.
He couldn't bear it anymore. When Xue Yu stood up to hang the clothes on the rack, he hugged Xue Yu from behind, pinched his soft hands, exhaled quickly and said: "Wife, don't you want to ask me where I went last night?"
"If you go out at an abnormal time and don't come back all night, other wives will worry that their husbands are cheating and having affairs, and they will check their phones, dig into the details, get jealous, quarrel, and get angry."
"You didn't follow any of these procedures, and didn't ask me a word."
The man hugged him like a pillow, and Xue Yu felt a little hot. In a bad mood, he didn't speak politely: "Then why don't you find another wife?"
The man holding him paused suddenly.
Xue Yu's heart skipped a beat, thinking he had said something wrong, and quickly made amends by asking, "Okay, let me ask, where did you go last night?"
The man rubbed the back of his neck, "I didn't go anywhere, I had something to do."
Xue Yu: "..."
After a meaningless conversation, Yan Jueshen went into the kitchen to cook. Xue Yu didn't want to eat anything in particular, and he didn't have a big appetite, so he just cooked some noodles.
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Poor little thing is in a mess in Shura Field
Romance!NOT MY STORY, FOR OFFLINE PURPOSES ONLY! !ALL CREDITS TO AUTHOR(S)! !MTL WITH SLIGHT EDITS! --- Xue Yu has a sweet face and good looks. Although he is slow and a bit clumsy, he is a master at attracting men. One day, he was drawn into the world by...