"Lend you your legs."

The body is weak and fragile.

Song Qie had realized how easy it was to pin down Lu Beihuai.

That means you have to be thick-skinned and don't feel ashamed.

"Useless."

Slender feet are the result of natural physique, foot size is smaller than the same age, stepping on the black suit pants look particularly white, in feeling sticky under the soles of the feet want to leave, but then thought, how can let this guy get the advantage.

He met Lu Beihuai's face, knowing that he had endured enough.

"You said you wanted me to punish, and this is too much for you?"

Lu Beihuai hadn't realized how quickly the guy had gotten the feeling he wanted, and smiled when he noticed Song Qie's foot trying to move away, "No, you can go on."

"How to continue." Song Qie asks, and he looks to his feet, frowning, "They're all dirty."

When that was said, it felt like the Spirit Boy looked up and wanted to stay up all night.

Lu Beihuai also raised his eyes to look at Song Qie, and saw that his cheeks were tinged with a thin red color, and the tone of his voice when he said this was one of dislike, but also like he was pampering himself: "Then I'll lick it clean for you."

How can a wife be dirty.

My wife smells good. She smells good everywhere, so she can eat anywhere.

Song Qie thought to himself that really, this person is probably in his past life is the ancient Greek mastery of make love god, how can be so honest and straightforward to their own desires, a face are not shy, but also do not mind anything.

Seeing that his forehead was sweating, since it was a punishment, naturally he could not be touched.

"Has the drug worn off?" He asked.

Lu Beihuai takes a deep breath, "Nope."

"Serves you right." Song Qie said.

Lu Beihuai nodded approvingly.

"Then you're on your own." Song Qie retracts her foot, tries to get up, and her wrist is pulled.

"Baby, is it okay if I borrow your hand?" Lu Beihuai held that left hand, also knowing that his right hand wasn't quite comfortable yet.

"Lend you?" Song Qie said, realizing something, her ears got hot, feeling annoyed, she slapped his face with the back of her hand, "Lu Beihuai, can't a person of your age solve things on their own! Now the relationship is very close to you!"

"Uh-huh." Lu Beihuai, not wanting to let him go, wrapped his arms around his waist and coaxed in a low voice, "Honey, please."

This 'wife' is more intimate than Baby.

Song Qie's throat knots rolled, and thin sweat dripped down the side of his neck.

"Dogs please."

The tall figure stood up, strong arms encircling the thin physique in his arms, skin against skin, each other's sweat dripping down their cheeks, melting into one piece unable to tell who was whose and who was a little hotter.

"I told you not to say things like that."

"Then it's our secret, and I won't let anyone else call me that."

"But isn't that what you shouted with ' Song Qie '?"

"No, he wasn't calling me a dog."

"So what did he call you."

"Call me dog."

"So do you care about him?"

"I ignored him."

"Who knows."

Song Qie closes her eyes, feeling so hot from being held, and pushes him a little with her arm, realizing she can't.

The next moment he was picked up in the air and he let out a gasp of surprise.

"I promise you're the only one on my mind from start to finish." Lu Beihuai lifted the man in a face-to-face hold so that his hips sat securely in the crook of his arm, and carried him like that as he headed upstairs, "Call me shallow or perverted, but I really want you so much, and I'm always distracted by the thought that you haven't even said you like me yet, and I'm thinking that I must not be doing a good enough job of it."

Song Qie sat on the sturdy arms, and as she moved back, it was clear that the against still held a certain hardness, not at all like an appetizer because she had just gone into Sage Time for once, but rather like an appetizer.

Sweat dripped down his face.

He glanced up at the sweat dripping from Lu Beihuai's chin.

The sinewy veins at the neck of the straight, ascetic black shirt were visible, every button that was still intact seemed to be barely holding up, and the sweaty dampness could be felt through the shirt on the chest that was pressed against it.

"I'd like to lay off work for a while, and then we'll go out, okay?"

The length of the stairs wasn't too long, but the sensation of being held in his arms upside down was all but rubbing over.

Song Qie had never thought that the air was so sticky, let alone that Lu Beihuai could really play like this under his skin.

He was also a normal man, even if he wasn't too impulsive, but if he didn't react to being teased like this then he really had a problem.

"Cowen Pharmaceuticals is on the upswing, can you spare the time?"

"I have a team of professionals, if I have to do everything myself then what am I paying them that high annual salary for."

Lu Beihuai carried the man into the toilet.

"What are you doing in the restroom?" Song Qie had just finished her sentence when she was placed on the sink, and before she could finish her next sentence, she was holding her other ankle.

This time it wasn't just the center of the foot that felt it.

Rather, every crevice wanted to be coated in goo.

It's more direct & dangerous compared to through your suit pants.

"It seems like you can hear me more clearly in the restroom." Lu Beihuai stared at Song Qie sitting on the sink, seeing his face was scarlet under the sweat, a very healthy color, he smiled softly in a mute voice, "I want you to hear my voice, do you like it?"

Song Qie thought.

If male asthma had a career, Lu Beihuai would be the headliner.

How come there's a guy who can breathe so well.

He listened to the breath slightly shortened, lowered his head, hands holding the edge of the sink along the edge, the coolness of the marble can not lower the body diffusion of the temperature: "...... good sticky, can it?"

That foot was played with.

It's simply unbearable.

But it wasn't the behaviors that scared him more, it was the thing.

There's a guess as to what else can be done between two men, but there's a limit to how much space can be accommodated, but this thing is clearly not an Asian model.

"You're in high spirits again when you talk." Lu Beihuai prides himself on his distress, "How is it that everywhere is so fond of you, and how is it that you are so attractive to me."

The viscous sound is textured and you can brainstorm a lot of details just by listening to the movement.

The left hand eventually fell, even to the fingertips.

"Baby, let's go to Provence next week."

"Going to Italy for what."

"To see lavender, to drink wine, to go to a gothic church, and to think that I'm happy to be in such a romantic place with you and not yet married."

The loungewear that hadn't been worn for long was tossed aside and fell with the black shirt.

Fine kisses densely covered the slender white neck, kissing away the thin sweat that had soaked out, the hot exhale under the slight intoxication was thicker than the words of love that had been spoken.

Song Qie felt this way for the first time.

It turns out there are more intuitive impulses in this world than the lure of money.

"Go see Jesus again and let me ask him if he let me meet you because I've had such a miserable life."

The tenderness of the kiss on the ear was just as telling as the tone of voice.

"I would love to take a trip to Turkey with you if I could, other couples would go there. Want to see daylight, snowy mountains, waterfalls with you, and if you're not scared then we can even go on a hot air balloon ride."

"I so wanted you to fall in love with me this month."

"I want to be with you so much."

"Song Qie, I love you so much."

Song Qie thought that if he agreed, it would be from the force majeure desires of human nature.

This Lu Beihuai ......

It's just so sexy to be blunt and bare your true nature.

The temperature climbed in the bedroom and the light was turned down to dim.

Even the whole service in order not to let him be afraid, even after numerous attempts to go in and fail there was no rush.

"It's okay Baby." Lu Beihuai bowed his head and kissed a sweaty Song Qie : "I can do it."

"So, are you okay?"

"It's okay, you don't have to pay attention to me."

"But ......" Song Qie wanted to say, he was sleepy, "Are you very energetic?"

Lu Beihuai laughs helplessly, "Well, I'm having a bit of a hard time."

Song Qie, seeing how much he was putting up with, blurted out one that she thought was crazy: "Let me borrow your legs."

Lu Beihuai lowered his head, as if sensing something, and smiled darkly, "Okay, thanks Baby."

Who ended up regretting it.

Or Lu Beihuai himself.

Because of the abraded skin.

......

The next day.

The young man with the good and beautiful sleeping face was still awake when the man beside him lifted the covers.

Thought I'd put some medicine on him while he was still asleep, fearing that the abraded skin would hurt where I was walking today, but who knew he'd start grunting as soon as I touched it.

Lu Beihuai can not hear this voice, last night's few glasses of wine is just a joke, even if you don't need to drink it can not resist Song Qie's proximity, and he was like a hungry crazy wild dog, now is eager to eat people alive, but also have to teach him slowly, pretending to be a gentleman as patient.

The abrasions on the side of her leg stung against her pale skin.

And further up?

It's showy little pretty.

Can I have a taste?

You'll get yelled at, I guess, and probably kicked in the pants.

Song Qie was sleeping in a daze when she felt something swallowing in her ears, which felt strange, but even stranger was herself.

The chaotic consciousness that had not yet fully recovered felt like it was being pinched for sanity, being pulled into the abyss again and again between wakefulness and sinking.

Breathing heavily, like he was caught off guard.

He cried out.

"...... Lu Beihuai, what's gotten into you."

Song Qie opened his eyes, his eyes are red and wet, he lowered his head to the waist and stomach position to look at Lu Beihuai, when he saw what he was eating, the whole person can not, angry cry.

Lu Beihuai heard Song Qie's cries, not realizing that it had caused him to cry, his throat rolled and he swallowed something.

Just swallowed and was hit in the face with the side of the leg.

"Me! Still! On! Sleeping! Sleeping!" Song Qie exasperated to roll over and sit up, see him still swallowed, as if he had never seen the world as wide-eyed, suddenly dumbfounded, pursed lips want to scold and stop: "I really haven't seen you like ...... this."

Ah ！！！！！

He got goosebumps.

This guy actually ate while he was sleeping ......

Hurry up and put your pants on.

"I was just going to rub some medicine on you while you slept." Lu Beihuai wiped off the stain on his lips with his fingertips and sat up, fearing he'd be angry, reaching out to take him into his lap, straightening the crooked waist of his pants in the process, "But when I saw it and thought it tasted good, I wanted to take a bite."

"Is that a bite for you!!!" Song Qie was bashful at the thought and raised her hand to block her face, "Lu Beihuai I'm warning you, this won't happen again, if you keep this up curse you'll never get in."

Lu Beihuai : "......" He bitterly lost his voice: "Don't be like that."

"That's it." Song Qie sat on her lap and had the height advantage, staring down at him, "I know you like me a lot, but can you think about me, I haven't even learned yet can't you give me some time to get used to it, you come here and play like this, haven't you thought about whether I can stand it or not?"

"Why don't we watch a movie together tonight." Lu Beihuai raised his eyes and looked at the somewhat condescending little figure, still sleepy, but also made almost awake by him, "You learn a little, and I'll learn a little."

"You still need to learn?" Song Qie thought about last night, blushed, and still couldn't hold back a couple of curses, "...... You're unschooled."

Never seen anyone so meaty.

Lu Beihuai didn't want to cause Song Qie to lose his temper early in the morning, so he simply carried him out of bed.

"Go for what."

"Brush your teeth."

"Do you need to carry me this far, I'm coming down."

"You don't have to walk by yourself to fall in love."

"But I want to go by myself."

"Or you can hold me."

Song Qie fell silent and gave him a look.

In the restroom, at the double sink, the two brushed their teeth in the mirror.

"We're going to Hong Kong this afternoon."

Song Qie brushes her teeth, looks sideways at Lu Beihuai, and says vaguely, "Going to do what?"

"Buy something."

Song Qie: "?"

By the afternoon, as he sat down at the auction, he realized what Lu Beihuai was talking about buying.

"It's at $8.6 million. Is there a higher price?"

The elegant and proper auctioneer looked down at the stage.

"Eleven million."

A low, steady voice rang out from the field.

Song Qie hesitantly looked at Lu Beihuai, saw him raise his card again, took a deep breath, and his forehead protruded: "No, what are you buying a manuscript for?"

"Eleven million. Is there anything higher? For the last time, congratulations, at 11 million, this absolutely unique manuscript from Albert Einstein is yours." The auctioneer hammered the hammer.

"Einstein was able to have an explanation for space, time and gravity back in 1915, so I'd like to see if I can see some explanation on it as well." Lu Beihuai puts down the cards in his hand and nods, handing the card to the manager next to him as he looks back to Song Qie : "Maybe I can find a way for you to stay."

Song Qie: "......"

Spend an 80 million yuan or so on Einstein's manuscripts to come back and study general relativity.

This man is really too far ahead of his time mentally.

"Baby, look, the cheongsam." Lu Beihuai bowed his head and approached Song Qie to show him the next lot.

Song Qie looks over.

"Two million dollars for one?" Lu Beihuai asked.

Song Qie : "......"