Mr. Fan, you can't unbutton with one hand? Then let me help you?"
His long fingers touched the collar, but he was grabbed! Fan Xiao came up and sniffed the breath from You Shulang's mouth and nose: "Have you been drinking?"
You Shulang was slightly stunned.
"You won't turn against me when you sober up, right?"
With a light sigh, You Shulang rubbed the skin on Fan Xiao's neck with his fingertips: "I am drunk, so do you want it?"
Fan Xiao frowned slowly, his complex expression was indescribable, his face changed several times, his eyes flickered, as if he had gone through a serious and long consideration, when he looked at him again, there was a hint of unnoticeable sadness in his voice: "No."
"No?" You Shulang felt that the rouge was extinguished too early, and at this moment he felt a layer of depression in his heart, and urgently needed a comfort.
"I don't want a one-night stand." Fan Xiao closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, dark red spider webs were formed on his irises. "You Shulang, I can't guarantee that I can control my feelings freely. Do you know how difficult it is for me to let go today? I warned myself not to go crazy or retaliate, because you don't like me and you will be afraid of me. Now, I am almost about to accept the reality, accept the reality that I can only watch you and protect you from afar, but you gave me this?"
He picked up the bed cover: "You Shulang, you are drunk today, you thought of the old love, and thought of me. When you are sober tomorrow, you You will regret what you are doing now! What will happen then? Will you hate me even more? Will you avoid me? Or will you come to me when you are drunk to have sex with me? This is not what I want! "
The aftermath of the anger lingered in the huge warehouse for a long time before it subsided. You Shulang was silent for a moment, met Fan Xiao's eyes, and asked calmly: "Really don't want it?"
Fan Xiao rudely grabbed the rouge on the bed, took out a stick and bit it between his teeth, and lowered his eyelashes: "No."
In his narrow vision, he saw You Shulang's toes tapped the ground twice, then stood up, his steps overlapped lightly, and he moved a little further away from him.
He was leaving. The cigarette butt was bitten flat, and Fan Xiao smiled bitterly.
The next moment, a dark gray coat was thrown on the bed, and the wind brought by the movement smelled like wild roses.
Looking at You Shulang again, he was only wearing a black shirt and trousers of the same color at this time, with his back to Fan Xiao, and was unbuttoning his sleeves.
The man had a slender figure, broad shoulders and narrow waist, smooth lines, and then tightened in the waist. The extremely beautiful curve implied sharp power. His legs were long and straight under the skinny trousers. He looked up, and Fan Xiao couldn't take his eyes away. The fullness and sexiness there was something he didn't dare to touch even in his dreams.
Rolling up his sleeves, You Shulang turned around and walked in front of Fan Xiao in just two steps. He put a hand on the man's stiff shoulder and slowly lowered his body.
His voice was low, with a hint of hoarseness and detached temptation: "I am not attractive to Mr. Fan now, am I?"
Taking the rouge out of Fan Xiao's mouth, You Shulang took a look at the bitten cigarette butt and held it in his mouth with some disgust. He took a puff and spit out the smoke. He used his long fingers to pick the first button under his neck, then the second, the third...
"Don't you want to take a bite? You used to like it." With the decadence of cigarettes and alcohol, You Shulang spoke lazily.
The slender white neck and the sharp and beautiful collarbone pierced into his eyes inch by inch. The line of Fan Xiao's jaw became tighter and tighter, his fists clenched, and his knuckles cracked. Because of his extreme restraint, his expression was stiff and distorted, his teeth were clenched, and the hoarse voice could only be squeezed out from the gap between his teeth: "You Shulang, you are really crazy."
"So long-winded." The five warm fingers were forked into the hair, and suddenly, You Shulang pressed Fan Xiao's entire face against his neck.
Moist, warm, delicate, the smell of wild roses... After a moment, Fan Xiao spread out his clenched five fingers, hugged You Shulang tightly, and opened his mouth!
"Hmm!" You Shulang put the cigarette into his mouth, took a deep breath, and cursed softly, "Fan Xiao, you are a wolf!"
You Shulang's waist was tightly clamped, and there was a hot water stain in the clavicle. He lowered his eyes, covering the end of his bright red eyes, rubbed the soft hair in his arms, and whispered: "I will go crazy with you."
An old wooden bed, four loose legs, like a small boat on the waves, swaying in the wind and rain.
You Shulang's hands were folded and pressed on his head. Fan Xiao on him was as fierce as a beast that wanted to eat people.
"Your hand." You Shulang was concerned about Fan Xiao's injured hand, but the next moment he was strangled by the neck and felt the roughness of the gauze directly.
"Do you still have the mind to think about other things?" Fan Xiao kissed the corner of his lips and whispered dangerously, "It seems that I am not working hard enough."
The energy accumulated for a lifetime seemed to be used up in one day. You Shulang felt like a piece of origami, being turned over and over by Fan Xiao according to his preferences, sometimes folded in half, sometimes folded in three, sometimes curled up the corners and folded into a cylinder, as he pleased.
In the silent night, the sound of the wooden bed shaking was dense and heavy, and it lasted for a long time.
Is this bed... okay? This was You Shulang's last confusion before he lost his mind...
You Shulang was awakened by the noise. He lifted his sore eyelids and avoided the dazzling sunlight for a while before he really woke up.
There was no one around him, and Fan Xiao's voice came from outside through the door of the warehouse.
"Keep your voice down. Don't move the goods today. Come back tomorrow."
Another young voice complained, "Brother Fan, didn't we agree on a time? You're not in a hurry. Move it now. It's cold and the roads are slippery. It's not easy for me to drive here."
"There's someone in the room, asleep. Moving the goods will make a lot of noise, and the cold wind will blow in. It won't work."
"Someone asleep?" The young voice suddenly raised its tone, "Who is it that can be protected by our brother Fan like this?"
"My girlfriend." More than ten meters away, You Shulang also heard the pride in Fan Xiao's words, "My girlfriend." With
a smile, You Shulang lifted the quilt and put on his clothes. It was fine if he didn't move. As soon as he moved, the soreness in his body seeped out from every bone joint, reminding him of last night's madness all the time.
Suddenly, You Shulang seemed to have thought of something. His fingers that were buttoning the buttons paused, and a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face.
He squatted down and saw that there were only three legs left of the four legs of the wooden bed. The other leg was padded by a few red bricks, and it maintained a strong posture miserably.
The wooden bed was old, and Fan Xiao was too brave last night. The wooden bed creaked for half the night, and finally after Fan Xiao changed the third cover, it could no longer hold on and collapsed with a bang.
At that time, Fan Xiao was still fighting hard. He was stunned for only a moment, and then he dragged You Shulang's white ankles and rushed up again, completing an unforgettable and hearty experience at a dangerous angle.
You Shulang's face was a little hot. He filtered out all the information about last night in his mind, got up to find his coat, but saw that Fan Xiao had stood behind him at some point.
He was three meters away from You Shulang: "Are you going to leave?"
The voice was deep, unlike before.
You Shulang was silent for a moment, nodded: "Let's go."
Instantly saw the sadness and despair in Fan Xiao's eyes.
You Shulang walked towards Fan Xiao step by step, and his shoulders crossed until they were about to pass by, and then he slowly said: "I'm hungry, let's go have breakfast."
Under his sleeve, You Shulang hooked Fan Xiao's hand and asked him with a smile: "Let's go together, love."