Surrender II

That night, Zhuo Yue nestled in the arms of the man and fell asleep in a daze on that big soft bed.Fang Mingyan looked at the bitten lip and the red welt on the chest of the man in his arms, touched his head with some reluctance, and said softly: "I was wrong." The man in his arms moved uneasily, as if doing something. Some unpleasant dream, snuggled up to him for a little solace.The man hugged him tighter, caressing his bare back comfortingly, bringing him closer to himself.

Zhuo Yue, who woke up on time the next day because of her biological clock, found herself lying on Fang Mingyan's body like a dog skin plaster, and entangled Fang Mingyan like an octopus in an extremely indecent posture.He wanted to move away secretly, but he didn't dare to wake the man up. After a long time of effort, he finally managed to support his upper body. The movement involved the whip wound on his chest, and he couldn't help but gasped.Looking directly at the opened black pupils above and below, he froze, and called out in embarrassment: "Master..."

Fang Mingyan raised his eyebrows: "Use this posture to wake up, you are very creative."

Only then did he realize that he was pressing on the man in a riding position, and his face flushed immediately, he hurriedly wanted to get down but was stopped by the other party's "don't move", and he maintained his original state in embarrassment.

The naked body showed beautiful curves, and the legs were separated from the left and right, kneeling on the bed, and the part in between fell into the hands of the man under him without any cover, and a shy and forbearing expression appeared on the blushing face.This kind of Bonjour is like a beautiful and delicate snack, which makes people want to enjoy it slowly.

Fang Mingyan lay lazily on his back, fiddled with his fingers wantonly between his legs, and jokingly said: "Slave, so you like this position, I'm really surprised."

"It's not...well... I fell asleep for some reason, I didn't mean to..." He stammered and explained.

"I don't like it, then..." The man pushed himself up and sat up, facing him, and asked, "What about this kind?"

Zhuo Yue was taken aback by such an unexpected approach, and when she leaned back, she was wrapped around her waist.The distance was shortened to an extremely ambiguous range, and the clinging lower body could clearly feel the hotness and bulk of the silk pajama pants, the tip of the nose was about to touch one place, and the breaths of each other were intertwined.

There was an ambiguous smile on the magnified handsome face in front of his eyes, the hand on the back of the waist slowly sank into the buttocks, and pressed lightly near the back acupuncture point, the deep voice lingered in his ears with a soft air Pan: "Do you like it?"

The temperature of the body gradually increased, and the oxygen seemed to be sucked away.Zhuo Yue didn't dare to move, and could only let the hand invade his secret parts, causing him to tremble. "Owner……"

"Answer my question." The man turned his head and licked his earlobe.

"I don't know..." Breathing out of rhythm, Zhuo Yue felt that she was about to burn, so she mustered up the courage to say shyly, "As long as the master likes... I also..." It was the first time he responded so bluntly , but the words behind can't be said.

Fang Mingyan curled the corners of his lips, the dark and uncertain stream of light in his eyes gathered into a sea.He lifted Zhuo Yue's chin and kissed it.As gentle and considerate as a gentleman, he lightly licked his injured lower lip, tasted it very measuredly, and then turned to the side of his neck, rolling and lingering on the fair skin, leaving a red hickey.

"Master..." Zhuo Yue leaned softly on the man and panted softly.

I used to find it so difficult to call out the title, but now I want to keep calling it.

The person who I thought was lost forever is now by my side.

The fundus of the eyes became moist little by little, and tears filled the eye sockets unknowingly.

"Where does it hurt?" Seeing his expression, Fang Mingyan was slightly taken aback, stopped, and carefully examined the wound on his chest.

"It doesn't hurt..." Zhuo Yue shook his head.

"Tell me what's wrong with you."

"I just... suddenly feel unreal." Zhuo Yue blushed and looked at him with wet eyes, "It's like a dream, happy but uneasy, afraid that the alarm clock will wake up the next second Wake up, and then you won't be here." He pursed his lips, "I'm sorry, master."

Fang Mingyan knew that after experiencing that incident, Zhuo Yue has always felt insecure, and this situation can only be cured by time.He smiled and touched Zhuo Yue's head, and said softly: "Don't worry, even if you wake up from the dream, I will always be by your side."

When the two went downstairs, the cook Lao Zhao had already prepared breakfast, and Zhou Chi thoughtfully opened the chair for him.The thick cushion that suddenly appeared on the chair made Zhuo Yue's face turn red instantly.

The man who sat down at the main seat chuckled: "Zhou Chi, you prepared this mat a little earlier, he won't need it yet."

Hearing this, Zhou Chi said to Zhuo Yue: "Does Master Zhuo need me to remove it?"

Zhuo Yue's face was hot enough to fry an egg, she said "no" in a low voice and sat down.He didn't even raise his head after a meal.

After breakfast, Lin Hui came to pick him up to the airport.He is going to Lido to participate in the recording of a reality show, which is expected to take a week.

Fang Mingyan sent him to the car, straightened his collar, leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Suddenly I don't want to let you go, slave."

Zhuo Yue was startled, then laughed, pecked him on the face, and said: "I will always miss you, Master."