After Wang Yibo returned to Beijing, he became busy. He had some things that had been piled up before. He went out early almost every day and came back late. He didn't eat at home very often.
Although she didn't see him all day, Mrs. Wang liked her son's state very much. Although she always said that yibo was busy in front of Xiao Zhan, she couldn't help but smile with satisfaction when she saw that he was young and successful and made the family business colourful.
At the beginning of the month, Lao Chen went to the outer mansion with him. Xiao Zhan continued to stay in the Wang family, saying that he was learning something, but in fact no one taught him. The biggest accountant of the Wang family, Lao Li, was a scholar and liked Xiao Zhan's scholarly temperament very much. Usually, the two of them would chat about accounting for a while, and then they would talk about Xiao Zhan's reading.
"Master Xiao Zhan, your handwriting is really beautiful. This year's Spring Festival, I think it's best for you to write the congratulatory message, so I can rest." Lao Li sighed with satisfaction while looking at the account book written by Xiao Zhan.
Xiao Zhan smiled, waved his hand, and said nothing. This is his character. From childhood to adulthood, no matter who praises him, he always looks calm.
Lao Li also laughed, then turned around to get a book, saying that he had collected a good book before and wanted to show it to Xiao Zhan.
"I bought this book at a high price before. I wanted to show it to Master Yibo, but the master said that he had no time to read such idle books and was busy making money." Lao Li walked over while flipping through the yellowed book, muttering in his mouth.
"Our master is good at everything, but if you ask him to sit down and read a book, he would rather go out to practice sword and ride a horse. When he was a child, he was freezing to death in winter, but he refused to stay in the warm study room. He had to take his followers out to ride a horse, hehe."
After all, Lao Li watched Wang Yibo grow up. He was in the Wang family from he was a teenager, and he has been working for the Wang family since he got married. He has a deep affection for Wang Yibo. Xiao Zhan could feel that although Wang Yibo was young and looked very independent, the love of everyone in this family for him was not fear of the master, but appreciation and tolerance from the bottom of their hearts. From top to bottom, no one wouldn't not like him.
"You know, Master Yibo is 21 this year, and Madam wants to start looking for a young lady for him, but he said he just wanted to do business well and was not interested in such things."
Xiao Zhan paused while flipping the book.
"Master Xiao Zhan, you are a few years older than Master Yibo. You should talk to him more often. It's not okay to be so naughty. This time he brought back that little prince, and I don't know what it means. Madam dotes on her son, and she turns a blind eye and lets him go, but she can't really find a man to be a young lady."
"Maybe he has his own plans, and it's not good for others to interfere." Xiao Zhan put down the book, and a strange feeling ignited in his heart, but he still comforted Lao Li.
"How can you be someone else? We all treat you as our own young master, just like Master Yibo's brother. Please don't be so formal."
Xiao Zhan looked at Lao Li and didn't say anything else, and didn't know what to say. Although he was well-read and had a brilliant literary talent, he was never a good debater, and he didn't like to explain, so he got a reputation of being self-righteous in Xucheng.
Lao Li left soon, saying that he had something to do, and asked Xiao Zhan to read here. Xiao Zhan read for a while, felt bored, stood up and walked to the yard. Lao Li's yard is a little far from the east wing where Wang Yibo lives, and the decoration is much simpler than Wang Yibo's side, which is a bit like the taste of a small-town courtyard.
The spring breeze is blowing, Xiao Zhan stands in the yard, and he doesn't know what he is thinking about.
"It's so beautiful." Suddenly, a voice came from behind. Xiao Zhan came back to his senses, turned his head, and saw a man standing behind him.
'This man, isn't it the man in white that Wang Yibo brought back that day, and the little prince that everyone in the mansion has been talking about during this period? I don't know what his exclamation means.' Xiao Zhan knows that he can't avoid it, so he has to bite the bullet and nod with a smile.
"My name is Chen Yu, you are Xiao Zhan, right, the son of Mrs. Wang's bestie." Chen Yu walked forward, got closer, and saw Xiao Zhan more clearly. How can this person be so beautiful, but it is also the kind of beauty with extremely low temperament. It makes people feel difficult to approach after looking at it for a long time.
"Yes, little prince." Seeing the other party take the initiative to show goodwill, Xiao Zhan's original nervousness faded a little, but he was still thinking about how to end this meeting quickly.
"You don't have to be so restrained, just call me Chen Yu, Yibo calls me that too." Chen Yu bypassed Xiao Zhan and sat on the stone chair next to him carelessly, crossed his feet, looked at him with a smile, and didn't seem to want to end the conversation quickly. "Hey, are you from the south too? Is this your first time in Beijing?"
"I'm from Xucheng, and this is my first time here." Xiao Zhan couldn't just walk away, so he answered Chen Yu's questions one by one out of politeness. He looked at the man sitting on the stone chair in front of him, with his feet up. Although he didn't know his exact age, he exuded a very young and energetic feeling. When he spoke, his eyes curved and his face was full of smiles, which was completely different from Xiao Zhan.
"Xucheng! I went there once with my father when I was young. There was no war at that time." Hearing Xiao Zhan mention his hometown, he showed a very interested look, and moved his position, patted the stone chair, and said to Xiao Zhan, "Hey, aren't you tired of standing? Come and sit over and chat."
"It's okay, I'll just stand." Xiao Zhan didn't want to get close to strangers. Because of his omega physique, he was a little afraid and uneasy about physical contact with people since he was a child.
"Oh, then you stand." Chen Yu didn't say much, and continued to talk on his own.
"Xiao Zhan, do you like Beijing?" Seeing that Xiao Zhan didn't say anything, he asked again.
Xiao Zhan was stunned. He subconsciously wanted to say that he didn't like it, but he felt that there was no need to talk about these things with a person he just met, so he casually said: "It's okay, there's nothing to like or dislike."
"Is that so? I don't like it. It's spring, but it's still so cold. Besides, there are no peach blossoms to see." Chen Yu is a straightforward person. He showed a very disgusted expression while speaking. "You grew up in Xucheng, and you must know that peach blossoms are beautiful in the spring in the south. If it weren't for Wang Yibo, I wouldn't come to this ghost place with ice and snow."
He naturally knew how beautiful the peach blossoms in the south were.
When he was a child, he heard his mother say that she met his father in the peach forest of the school. The peach blossoms on the trees were blooming brightly. His father followed the teacher of the private school and came over. His mother, who was hiding in the peach forest to skip class and doze off, fell off the chair and rolled to his father's feet. The scene was of course indecent, but two people with very different personalities actually stayed together for life because of such a glance.
Perhaps because of this love story, Xiao Zhan has a special feeling for peach blossoms. The peach tree planted by his father for his mother blooms beautifully every year after his death. When the first spring breeze blows, the peach blossoms bloom beautifully.
His mother missed his father, hugged Xiao Zhan, sat under the peach tree with red eyes, read poems about peach blossoms to him, gently stroked Xiao Zhan's head, and said that -'our Xiao Zhan is also a gentle person like peach blossoms, and he will definitely meet a good person in the future and accompany each other.'
The peach blossoms blooming in the spring breeze are hope in Xiao Zhan's heart. They are not only a witness to the love of his parents, but also a spiritual sustenance. No matter how cold the winter is, you can always look forward to the arrival of spring. The delicate spring breeze slowly blows, and the peach blossoms are in bud in the bright spring light, just like the upcoming hope, warming people's hearts.
He thought of the poem his mother had read to him: Peach blossoms smile out of the fence, and they are the most affectionate when they seem to be open but not yet open.
Then he looked up at the gray sky and earth of the capital. Where is the hope, where are the peach blossoms?
"Hey! Yibo, you are here!" Xiao Zhan was startled by Chen Yu's shout. When he came to his senses, he saw Wang Yibo standing at the gate of the yard, looking at the two of them with his hands behind his back, without saying a word, with a serious face. Chen Yu was very excited. He jumped up and ran over. He smiled and stretched out his hand to slap Wang Yibo's arm. Wang Yibo did not resist, but frowned slightly and said softly: "Don't make trouble."
"I want to make trouble; I want to make trouble. Hey, are you done with your work? I have been here for half a month. You said you would take me for a walk. The farthest place I have been to so far is your Beppu!"
"It's almost time." Wang Yibo said in a deep voice, and then turned to look at Xiao Zhan who was standing aside a little uneasy.
Xiao Zhan was of course uneasy. He felt that the scene was extremely awkward. He was like an outsider who broke into someone else's love story. He didn't know whether to leave or not. He didn't know what to do.
"Are you chatting? What are you talking about?" Wang Yibo strode over and approached Xiao Zhan. Xiao Zhan subconsciously took a small step back and almost hit the stone chair behind him. Fortunately, he held on to it and didn't fall down. Wang Yibo looked at him, retracted his hand that he had just stretched out, and put it behind his back again.
"Just chatting, just talking about peach blossoms. Xiao Zhan is also from the south, and he also knows how beautiful the peach blossoms in the south are in spring. Oh my God, I want to enjoy the peach blossoms so much!" Chen Yu jumped over from behind and said loudly and exaggeratedly, so loud that Wang Yibo's ears hurt.
"What's the big deal? I know there is a peach garden in Beijing, which is a private garden, but the owner of the house and I have a good personal relationship. It should be blooming soon recently, so you can go and enjoy it." Wang Yibo waved his hand to calm Chen Yu down.
"That's great! When are we going? Hey, Xiao Zhan, do you want to go with us? Do you want to see it?" Chen Yu jumped up with joy like a child, and then turned around and invited Xiao Zhan to join him.
"No, it's just some flowers that bloom and wither year after year, nothing to see." Xiao Zhan shook his head and rejected him expressionlessly.
"Ah, then..."
Chen Yu seemed unwilling and wanted to say something, but Wang Yibo interrupted him and looked at him and spoke. "Then I won't force you, Master Xiao Zhan. Tomorrow, I'll take you there."
The three of them said some irrelevant words later, and Chen Yu shouted that he was hungry and wanted to go eat something, and ran away, leaving Wang Yibo and Xiao Zhan looking at each other.
"Why don't you go together? Are you having a quarrel?" Wang Yibo broke the silence and took a few steps forward. "Are you jealous of Chen Yu?"
"Are you crazy?!" Xiao Zhan's eyes widened, looking at Wang Yibo in disbelief. This man said such bold words with a smile on his face.
"Wasn't it you who said you wanted to see the peach blossoms that day? Why did you say there was nothing to see today?" Wang Yibo was unyielding and continued to ask.
"It's just, I just said it casually." Thinking of what happened with Wang Yibo in the study that day, Xiao Zhan's face became hot. In fact, it was true that he wanted to see the peach blossoms that day. He didn't know why he suddenly said that. He just felt that at that time, if there was a peach tree outside the window, it would be like home.
And just now, it was true that he rejected Chen Yu's invitation. He didn't like lively occasions. Appreciating peach blossoms in such places must have social attributes, and he felt tired.
"Oh." Wang Yibo suddenly stopped asking questions and stopped approaching Xiao Zhan. He turned around and left without saying anything.
Xiao Zhan was left alone.
The next day, Wang Yibo really took Chen Yu to his friend's house. According to Cui'e, it was also a wealthy family in Beijing. There were a lot of land in Beijing, and that piece of land was specially used to grow peach blossoms. Many rich people would try their best to go in and enjoy the flowers in spring.
Xiao Zhan drank the medicine, and listened to Cui'e cleaning and gossiping beside him. Since Cui'e had taken care of Xiao Zhan for three or four months, she no longer had the original prejudice against him. Although she felt that this person looked noble and extraordinary at the beginning, after a long time of contact, she found that Xiao Zhan was just a little shy and didn't like to socialize with others. He was really very good-tempered and never embarrassed the servants. He did many things himself and would not tell them unless it was absolutely necessary.
"Master Xiao Zhan, have you met Master Chen Yu?" Cui'e talked to Xiao Zhan while sweeping the floor with a broom.
"I have seen him."
"Have you seen him and Master Yibo together?" Cui'e suddenly turned around, put the broom aside, and sat opposite Xiao Zhan without any sense of propriety.
"I have seen him."
"Wow, do you think they are a good match?" Cui'e seemed to have finally found someone to talk to, and she poured out all the words she had been holding in her heart, "Every time I pass by Master Yibo, I can see them talking. They are really a perfect match. Master Chen Yu is so handsome and lovely, while Master Yibo is more handsome. The two of them are really a perfect match. I hope they can stay together forever."
Xiao Zhan looked at Cui'e with an inexplicable expression. She supported her chin with both hands, her face was still a little dusty, and her eyes were shining with a strange glow.
"They... they are both men." Xiao Zhan had no choice but to break her fantasy.
"What's the big deal!" Cui'e turned her head and rolled her eyes at Xiao Zhan, then smiled and said, "As long as they love each other, it doesn't matter if they are men or women. Master Xiao Zhan, you are young, don't be so old-fashioned."
"..."
"In fact, Master Yi Bo brought Master Chen Yu back without telling him what happened. Madam said that Chen Yu had helped him and that he came to Beijing for something and stayed here." Cui'e ignored Xiao Zhan's expression and continued, "But my sister and I feel that their relationship is not simple. It's hard to say. Although there is no actual behaviour, it is very ambiguous."
"..."
"Master Xiao Zhan." Cui'e said, and suddenly turned her head to look at Xiao Zhan, looking very serious, "You know, you are very beautiful. When I first saw you, I thought you were a fairy from somewhere. But you are different from Master Chenyu in terms of appearance. He looks very energetic, while you are calmer and quieter."
"Really?"
"Yes, our Master is also a mature man. People outside say that he is very powerful at a young age. He is usually very nice to us, but he doesn't talk much. In fact, I also thought about whether you are more suitable or Master Chenyu. After thinking about it, I still think that Master Chenyu is better. He complements our Master!"
"...Cui'e, are you crazy?" Xiao Zhan finally couldn't bear it anymore and spoke. His face twitched slightly. Listening to Cui'e's words, it felt like listening to a fairy tale.
"No, forget it, Master Xiao Zhan, you don't understand!" Cui'e stood up and picked up the broom again, "We servants have a boring life every day, and we rely on these to entertain ourselves!"
"Okay, okay, it's a good match, as long as you are happy. Cui'e, my head hurts a little, go and boil some hot water for me." Xiao Zhan rubbed his temples, and felt that Cui'e's words just now were really hard to digest.
"Okay! Please wait a moment." Cui'e said and jumped out.
Looking at Cui'e's figure running out, thinking about what she just said, Xiao Zhan felt absurd and funny. Cui'e was only sixteen or seventeen years old. She entered the mansion at a very young age and had never seen the outside world. Her life was naturally boring. But she gave people the feeling that she was very happy every day. Even if she encountered something, she could find ways to be happy. Xiao Zhan admired her very much for this. Although Cui'e was not Xiao Zhan's exclusive maid, she was closer to him in this mansion.
In the past, when he and Lao Chen were together, they could sit together for a long time without saying a word, but here, Cui'e is a person who feels uncomfortable if she doesn't talk for three minutes. Xiao Zhan likes quietness and is not a talkative person, but for some reason, he also likes Cui'e to talk to him about something. Sometimes, when he sees her making a fuss about trivial things, he will be infected by her and feel better.
It seems that what she said is not without reason. A cold person like Wang Yibo will definitely be attracted to energetic people, just like that young master Chen Yu.
Wang Yibo took Chen Yu to appreciate the peach blossoms. They were gone for three or four days. Xiao Zhan welcomed a new guest. Before Wang Yibo left, he arranged for Lao Li to take Xiao Zhan to see the vacant shops in Beijing to see if there were any suitable incense shops. They could talk first.
Xiao Zhan was so busy that he naturally had no time to think about it. The spring in Beijing gradually warmed up, and the winter cold was much gone. He took medicine on time every day, chatted with Cui'e, and then met with Lao Chen to discuss incense making. His life was quite fulfilling.
On the fifth day after Wang Yibo and Chen Yu left, it started to rain in Beijing. It rained endlessly for a whole day and night. The raindrops hit the eaves. Xiao Zhan sat in front of the window, watching the heavy rain outside, and thought of the day he came to Wang's house.
It was like a dream, but it was not yesterday.
He was a little sleepy while reading. He wanted to lean on the soft couch to take a nap, but before he fell asleep, he was woken by the sound outside. Looking out of the open window, several male servants were carrying something and shovels, talking in front of Xiao Zhan's yard.
What are they doing in such heavy rain?
Xiao Zhan was puzzled and stared at that side curiously. He saw the man put down the things he carried and started to shovel the soil. One of the men frowned, looked at the heavy rain, and said: "Tell me, it's raining so hard, does it have to be today?"
"Oh, you should say less, isn't this what the young master ordered?" Another man tried to persuade him to shut up while wrapping the soil tightly.
"I remember that our young master is not such a person of love. When did he love these flowers and plants? It's very strange." The big man was still a little unhappy and continued.
"Who knows, can you guess what the young master is thinking? Shovel quickly, finish it early and go back."
As he said, the two stopped talking and buried their heads to shovel the soil.
Xiao Zhan was in doubt when Cui'e pushed the door open and brought him the fruit cut in the afternoon and the book that Li had asked her to bring for Xiao Zhan. Cui'e patted the rain off her body and went into the room with the fire on while shouting that it was cold.
"Cui'e, what are you doing outside? Are you still working in such heavy rain?" Xiao Zhan stood up, walked over, and took the book from Cui'e.
"Oh, it's the two peach trees that Master Yi Bo sent back from South City this morning. He said they must be planted today, otherwise they might not survive."
"Peach trees?"
"Yes, he didn't go to appreciate the peach blossoms, but I don't know why he sent someone to send peach trees back. Everyone is surprised. The master is not such a person who likes to play with flowers and plants. He used to hate flowers and plants." Cui'e put down the fruit and said while folding a blanket for Xiao Zhan.
"Really?" Xiao Zhan turned his head and looked at the servant who was burying the peach tree in the soil in the yard.
"Yes, why would I lie to you? I think Master Chen Yu must have seen the peach blossoms and thought they were beautiful, so he wanted to see them in the yard. Master Yibo sent someone to bring them back overnight to make him happy. They must be planted even in such a heavy rain, for fear of missing the flowering period." Cui'e folded the quilt, walked to Xiao Zhan and said, "Master Xiao Zhan, don't you think it's very touching? What kind of beautiful love is this?"
"... Cui'e, I want to take a nap, you go out." Xiao Zhan didn't want to listen to her nonsense and waved his hand.
"Oh, okay, then you go to sleep first, I'll bring you food later. Madam said that she will go to the temple tomorrow and wants you to go with her."
"Okay, I'll pick her up." Xiao Zhan nodded.
Planting peach blossoms in the yard?
Xiao Zhan didn't understand what Wang Yibo meant by doing this. If he really wanted to make his sweetheart smile, it would be too obvious. Isn't he afraid of being talked about? No, why would he be afraid? How could he care about other people's gossip? He was too arrogant and could only see what he wanted to see.
Shaking his head, Xiao Zhan felt that he was also bewitched by the green moth, why would he think about these things.
He walked to the window and wanted to close the window that was blowing in the cold wind. Suddenly, he saw two mud pits dug in the originally empty yard, on which were two peach trees that had not yet bloomed. From Xiao Zhan's room, he could see the two trees completely.
I wonder if the trees will bloom like Xu Cheng's after the rain is over and the spring breeze blows?
In the evening, the rain had not stopped yet. Cui'e came in to deliver dinner and talked to Xiao Zhan again. This time, she did not talk about Wang Yibo and Chen Yu, but told Xiao Zhan about the fun of following Master Yibo to fight when she was a child, which made Xiao Zhan laugh all the time.
"Master Xiao Zhan, you look so beautiful when you laugh, you should laugh more!" Cui'e looked at Xiao Zhan absentmindedly and sighed.
Xiao Zhan heard it and stopped laughing, feeling a little embarrassed. Cui'e slapped her forehead, remembering that she still had clothes to collect, stood up and ran out, saying as she ran: "Master Xiao Zhan, please close the window yourself, I have to go back to collect clothes quickly, otherwise Sister Li will scold me again tomorrow."
Xiao Zhan shook his head and slowly moved to the window, wanting to close the window. He just stretched out his hand to push it, and suddenly saw a black shadow standing in front of the window. He was so scared that his hand bounced, and the window clamped his fingers abruptly. Ten fingers were clutched into his chest, and he cried in pain.
Before he had time to think about what was outside the window, the door was pushed open. He pinched his red fingers and frowned at the man in the rain at the door.
"What are you doing?" Xiao Zhan put his fingers behind his back and walked forward. When he got closer, he smelled a very pungent smell of alcohol.
This man was drunk.
"Nothing." Wang Yibo looked straight at Xiao Zhan. He didn't seem to realize that Xiao Zhan's fingers were pinched just now. He just stared at his face with a dull expression and a dull look. He said something casually, and the smell of alcohol was so strong that Xiao Zhan turned his head away.
"You drank." Xiao Zhan endured the pain and spoke.
"Yes, it's hard not to drink in that kind of scene, not to mention that I received a favor from someone." Wang Yibo raised his clothes and sat at the table. He looked at Xiao Zhan and raised his chin. Xiao Zhan looked at him puzzled and didn't move.
"Pour me some water." Wang Yibo saw that he didn't respond and spoke directly. Xiao Zhan was reluctant at first. His fingers hurt so much that he had no mood to care about a drunkard. But when he thought that this person was drunk, he was too lazy to care and had to walk over and pour him a glass of water. He took the cup and was about to hand it over when he was pulled over. He swayed and fell into an embrace full of alcohol. Half of the water in the cup was spilled, and the clothes on his chest were wet.
Xiao Zhan didn't say anything, sighed, held the cup, and didn't move. Wang Yibo hugged him sideways and didn't move. He just looked at Xiao Zhan at a close distance for a long time, and suddenly buried his head in Xiao Zhan's neck, kissing back and forth near his glands, smelling the sweet pheromone smell emanating from Xiao Zhan's body.
Such close contact made Xiao Zhan tremble all over. As an omega, he knew very well that once he got a little closer to the alpha with whom he had intercourse with, his body would react involuntarily, just like him at this moment, sitting in Wang Yibo's arms, his hole pressed against Wang Yibo's hard penis through his clothes, this kind of itch made him more sensitive.
"Why are you shaking? You shook all the water off." Wang Yibo kissed slowly along the side of his face, from the back of his neck to his ears, biting his earlobe with his teeth, holding it in his mouth and licking it back and forth with the tip of his tongue.
"You've drunk too much." Xiao Zhan's hands were shaking so much that he couldn't hold the teacup steadily, but he was holding on desperately.
"I've been drinking too much at social events these days." Wang Yibo ignored him and continued to lick his ears. "You know, every time I drink too much, I will think of the way you were fucked by me. That slutty look drives me crazy."
Xiao Zhan didn't expect Wang Yibo to say such explicit words. He struggled for a while, and some of the water in the teacup spilled out again. Wang Yibo smiled, glanced at the teacup in Xiao Zhan's hand, and said, "It's okay if this cup of tea is all spilled. I can drink the water from your slutty pussy later."
Smelling the smell of alpha pheromones on Wang Yibo's body, mixed with the smell of alcohol, Xiao Zhan felt dizzy and even wondered if he was dreaming. Why did he feel like he was floating in the air? All his senses rushed to his most sensitive place. Wang Yibo deliberately kissed him while gently pushing up, vaguely imitating the thrusting posture, which made Xiao Zhan's whole body itchy and his hole began to ooze slick crazily.
Suddenly, Wang Yibo lifted the person up. The two people who were originally separated by clothes were pulled and pulled by Wang Yibo, and their skins were pressed together. Xiao Zhan's tender white and soft buttocks were tightly pressed against Wang Yibo's lower abdomen. Wang Yibo held his legs and put them to one side. One hand was still holding a teacup. It was not right to throw it away or hold it.
"Ah!"
Snap!
With two sounds, the teacup with some water left was thrown to the ground. Wang Yibo inserted his hole forcefully. This posture went very deep. Wang Yibo pressed his legs together and put them on one side. Wang Yibo hugged his waist forcefully. The rough penis in his body was deeply pressed against the entrance of the reproductive cavity. Just like this, Xiao Zhan felt that he couldn't bear it. The lewd slick flowed out. He stretched out his hand and hugged Wang Yibo sideways without thinking.
"Your water!" Xiao Zhan whimpered and pointed at the broken water cup on the ground, but he didn't dare to move.
"It's okay, let me feel good first, and then I'll drink your water later." Wang Yibo lifted Xiao Zhan's hips and pushed them again and again. His strong waist was very powerful because of years of martial arts training. Even in this posture, every thrust made Xiao Zhan scream. The pheromones and body fluids of the two overlapped back and forth. Xiao Zhan's tongue was held in Wang Yibo's mouth. The kiss with the smell of alcohol was particularly intoxicating. He seemed to be drunk.
The two hadn't been intimate for half a month. Since Wang Yibo came back in the study room that day, they even talked and met rarely. In addition, Wang Yibo took Chen Yu to appreciate peach blossoms a few days ago, and it felt like they hadn't seen each other for a long time.
Xiao Zhan opened his eyes in a daze and looked at Wang Yibo's face immersed in sex. Sweat seeped from his hair. His handsome face had a fascinating look. This looked indifferent, but he was such a rough and crazy character in love affairs.
"Change position." Wang Yibo didn't give Xiao Zhan a chance to think. He picked him up and went to the soft couch. Before he could scream, Wang Yibo penetrated his hole again and filled it completely.
His legs were hooked around his waist. Although he was not in heat, the smell of pheromones on this man was enough to make Xiao Zhan fall into an irreversible loss of control. He raised his slender neck and hooked Wang Yibo tightly with his straight and thin legs, as if he was afraid that his thickness would withdraw more than half an inch.
"Are you comfortable?" Wang Yibo pressed on him and moved in and out crazily, and sweat dripped on Xiao Zhan's face.
"Ah... um... I'm going to die." Xiao Zhan opened his mouth and screamed, but he was afraid of being heard, but he couldn't help it. His eyes were red, and he looked at Wang Yibo and bit his lips tightly.
"You are really good at seducing people, you vixen." Wang Yibo drank too much and said some nonsense. But he really couldn't stand Xiao Zhan's appearance, which was lustful, aggrieved, and reluctant. The complex and contradictory combination made his lower body swell even more. He wished that Xiao Zhan would faint and make him unable to blink his eyes to seduce him like this.
Wang Yibo has never been a person obsessed with beauty. Whether it was the girl who warmed his room when he was a teenager, or the famous prostitute who drank wine and slept with his best friend later, he never took it to heart. But Xiao Zhan was different. He was too seductive. Wang Yibo even felt that this person came to Beijing to seduce his soul.
Although he was not a person who was influenced by secular views and was used to doing his own thing, he never thought about doing anything with a man. He originally thought that when his career was stable, he would listen to his mother's words, find a lady from a noble family to marry, and have a few children, which would be considered to fulfil his mother's wish. As for himself, love affairs were not as important as career. It was just a filial duty. It didn't matter whether he loved or not, as long as his mother was satisfied.
But now, while he was fucking Xiao Zhan and watching him being lewd under him, his heart suddenly softened. He didn't know what Xiao Zhan was thinking, but he understood that he didn't have much affection for him. They were just two people with absolutely complementary physiques, taking what they needed.
He was drunk and had to ride back from Taoyuan. All along the way, Xiao Zhan's face was in his mind, looking at his stubborn and cold face. Wang Yibo felt that he was bewitched by Xiao Zhan. Even if he went to the brothel with his friends, he felt boring looking at those women, but as long as he thought of Xiao Zhan, he could get hard.
And how long this kind of day would last, Wang Yibo didn't know. He began to hope that Xiao Zhan would be in heat, so that he would take the initiative to open his legs and shamelessly beg himself to fuck him, and fuck him until he cried.
"I'm not a vixen! You're crazy!" Xiao Zhan was resisting in dissatisfaction while moaning, his eyes were full of tears, the feeling of being rubbed inside his body was so comfortable that he was about to explode, and Wang Yibo's penis was full of his pheromone, occupying Xiao Zhan's body.
He hated Wang Yibo saying this to him. If he couldn't control it, how could he be willing to be under someone else's body.
"Okay, okay, you're not, you're not, you're a man who stands tall, okay?" Wang Yibo looked at him as if he was about to cry, and couldn't bear it, so he stopped talking, lowered his body and kissed Xiao Zhan's eyes, face, and lips one by one, coaxing him with kind words, but his body didn't reduce the strength at all, and pushed hard.
Xiao Zhan stopped talking, and didn't care about anything. He could only scream and shake his head, falling into this boundless extreme pleasure. Suddenly, he felt Wang Yibo touching his face, and Xiao Zhan opened his eyes and looked at Wang Yibo.
"Do you like it?"
"What?"
"When the rain is over, Beijing will enter spring. When the spring breeze blows, the two peach trees should bloom." Wang Yibo slowed down the speed of twitching in his body and said with fondness. Xiao Zhan seemed to be more awake, opened his eyes and looked at Wang Yibo.
The person over his body was really beautiful in the night. Lust and indifference were intertwined on the same face. There was a magical power that deeply pulled Xiao Zhan. The owner of this face pulled out a smug smile, pushed his lower body hard, and pushed Xiao Zhan to scream. Before he could cover his mouth, he was pulled into the boundless sensory black hole.
The room was full of beauty, all of which were the pheromone smells emitted by Wang Yibo and Xiao Zhan's intercourse, as strong as the peach blossoms blooming in spring.
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TBC...