mtlumby2d Chapter 414
Chapter 414
Chapter 414 00414
Ni Yangzhou held on tightly with both hands, but who would have thought that the other party would not play by the rules and lifted the man up in one go. The young man who was grabbing the belt was thrown onto his shoulder with a puzzled look on his face.
The man knew to bend down to cushion himself. Even though he was carried on his shoulders, Ni Yangzhou didn't feel uncomfortable. It was just that the sudden elevation of the view frightened him so much that he screamed:
"What are you doing? What are you doing?"
Ni Yangzhou's heart was beating fast. The scene went straight from the dull contemplation of completing a task to such an exciting plot. The young man felt that his heart was about to fall out of his throat.
Yan Congzhi carried the people up to the second floor as if he was carrying a sack, and took off his tie that was in the way as he walked. Mimi scratched at the kitchen door behind him, trying to awaken his father's love.
I didn't even take the elevator, I just climbed three steps at a time to the master bedroom.
In panic, Ni Yangzhou felt like a sliding arrow on the unlocking interface, flashing from the bathroom on the first floor to the bedside of the bedroom.
Yan Congzhi stood beside the bed without breathing heavily. The shadows of two people were reflected on the tall floor-to-ceiling windows.
Ni Yangzhou took his hands off his belt with great difficulty and patted the man on the back:
"If you don't put it down, I'm going to get scared of heights."
Yan Congzhi looked out the window. It was dark outside and there was not even a moon. The young man's light grey trousers reflected in the glass were well-wrapped. Because of his posture, he was hunched forward and looked round.
so cute.
As cute as Zhouzhou.
"you……"
With a "slap", Ni Yangzhou, who had been hanging his head, suddenly raised it up. He couldn't help but cover the place where he had just been hit with both hands, and said angrily: "How dare you hit my butt!"
Yan Congzhi felt that his hands were simply burning, and he didn't use any force, but the bounce made him stunned.
Ni Yangzhou raised his voice: "Just do whatever you want, why do you need to do it yourself..."
"what!"
The young man was thrown onto the bed neither lightly nor heavily, with his hands still covering his back. Yan Congzhi stepped over him, with his knees against the sides of the bed, and untied his belt in the blink of an eye.
Ni Yangzhou watched helplessly as his pants disappeared, and his remaining two long legs were bent and lifted up.
……
"Yan Congzhi?"
The man lowered his head and was reaching out to take off the last layer of cloth. He didn't even raise his eyes when he heard the sound. From Ni Yangzhou's perspective, there was a large red area behind the man's ears and neck.
You're so red from allergies, and you still have the mind to play with me...?
"Yan Congzhi!"
The person in front of him seemed not to have heard the call. Just because Ni Yangzhou kicked his legs uncooperatively, he hit him harder. His skin, which had not been exposed to the sun for several months, was so white that it was bloodless, but there were already faint red marks where his fingers pressed.
Ni Yangzhou couldn't help but let out a hiss, and Yan Congzhi finally responded.
He grasped the young man's ankles with one hand and held the edge of the small piece of cloth with the other hand. Ni Yangzhou also struggled with all ten fingers digging into the edge of the cloth, and the poor shorts were about to be torn into pieces.
The man's eyes were bloodshot, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his throat moved, but it didn't seem like a good sign.
Ni Yangzhou slowed down his voice: "Yan Congzhi..."
"Put my legs down first. It hurts a bit to hold them like this."
The man blinked and his eyes fell on the young man's face.
Ni Yangzhou quickly adjusted his expression and used his eyes to signal the other person to look at his already red calves.
Yan Congzhi put down his hand.
Ni Yangzhou was like a big ostrich with its long legs exposed. He slowly lifted a corner of the quilt and covered himself with it, but the man's knees were still pressing on his side and one hand was still pulling at his shorts.
Ni Yangzhou took a deep breath and spoke as softly as possible: "Now let go of your left hand, I want..."
With a "swish", Yan Congzhi reached in with both hands, and without waiting for anyone to stop him, he took out the half-covered quilt. There was also Ni Yangzhou's dismembered shorts.
Yan Congzhi finally spoke.
"I want you."
Ni Yangzhou widened his eyes, looking at the serious and stern man who said such straightforward words with a solemn look.
The time is right, the plot is right, and the timing is right.
But Ni Yangzhou felt that something must be wrong.
So Ni Yangzhou stretched out his hand and slapped that handsome face.
There was no mercy. Yan Congzhi's head was tilted to one side after being hit. The young man was steady, accurate and ruthless. After the beating, he felt a little guilty and put his aching hand back into the quilt.
Yan Congzhi turned around again and saw clear fingerprints on his right cheek.
His eyes gradually brightened, and he looked a little more sober.
"Estrous inducing agent?"
Yan Congzhi was stunned for a moment and nodded.
I didn't expect that I was just being held by the hand to wash it off. I didn't feel anything because I had no glands, but Yan Congzhi actually fell for it.
"I'm going to get an injection..." Yan Congzhi said and was about to get out of bed.
"Need not."
This time it was Ni Yangzhou's turn and he said no.
The young man tapped the man who was about to leave with his toes, right at his waist. He looked into the man's eyes and repeated it.
“No need for an injection.”
Yan Congzhi felt as if all the blood in his body was boiling and flowing at a high speed. The hand that had slapped the other person felt as if it had been burned by fire. His whole body was hot, and the heat was like an unstoppable thick smoke that swept over his head with a "boom".
Ni Yangzhou looked at the man who seemed to be in a trance and didn't move, and asked:
"Are you okay? Are you feeling well? If only..."
Yan Congzhi looked a little stunned, his lips trembled, and he suddenly frowned:
"Baby, do you think I'm old?"
Yan Congzhi, who was forced into estrus, did not look particularly clear-headed. His usual caution and calmness had faded away. His emotions were very obvious at this moment, and even his expression became much more lively.
Ni Yangzhou was buried naked in the quilt, his little head full of doubts.
"What and what?"
"I'm not old."
After Yan Congzhi denied it, he threw his shorts into the trash can as accurately as a three-point shot, and then began to unbutton his shirt.
One, two, three.
Ni Yangzhou originally wanted to ask if the tools were ready in the bedroom, but when such a vivid scene appeared in front of him, he held back the words that were on the tip of his tongue.
It’s unnecessary to say anything. If there are no conditions, we will work hard to create them soon.
Four, five...
A large area of his chest was exposed in the air, his muscles slightly bulging with excitement. The floor lamp on the bedside table shone some light crookedly, casting an ambiguous light on the silent man who was just taking off his clothes.
Ni Yangzhou swallowed his saliva.
Yan Congzhi bent down, supported the young man's face with one hand, and leaned his upper body down. Ni Yangzhou subconsciously wanted to step back, but there was a soft mattress behind him, so he could only let his head sink into the soft quilt.
"You touch it."
Yan Congzhi pulled the young man's hand out from under the quilt, guided the hand to his chest, and slowly moved it downwards.
"Not old."
The man's eyes were like indissolved ink, his nose was high, his mouth was open only slightly, and his voice seemed to be overflowing from his throat.
Ni Yangzhou was bewitched, his hands trembled, and he immediately adapted. At this moment, his hands were touching vigorously, and he was hesitating whether he could satisfy his desire and pick the other person back, and he nodded perfunctorily:
"Not old, not old, who said you are old."
But suddenly his hand was pressed down on the well-defined abdominal muscles.
"you said."
Ni Yangzhou didn't want to be accused like this, so he looked up and saw the man's lips pursed, his eyes red, as if he had been bullied.
"You said I was seven years older than you."
"You think I'm too old."
Ni Yangzhou understood immediately, and at the same time thought that it had started long ago, and he could not escape the fate of being monitored.
There is always a dark shadow beneath Yan Congzhi's upright and bright appearance.
"That was... that was an excuse..."
Yan Congzhi seemed to be convinced and released his hand.
"That."
"I want you."
Ni Yangzhou had made up his mind and was ready to give in. It was rare to see Yan Congzhi being so straightforward and cute, so he endured the pain and had a good and happy time. However, he began to have some rebellious thoughts because of Yan Congzhi's two sentences that sounded like a parrot.
He used his index finger and thumb to apply force and twisted in the opposite direction. Yan Congzhi groaned secretly and lowered his body uncontrollably.
"Can you say that again."
Ni Yangzhou still didn't let go of his hand, just staring at the man's shoulders and neck that were lowered in front of him, his light honey-colored skin showing a passionate red.
Yan Congzhi regained consciousness briefly.
"Please……"
Yan Congzhi leaned his head against Ni Yangzhou's ear and pressed the corner of his lips against that soft face.
"Please, come with me."