He Yao's low and hoarse voice instantly turned out the spring and dreams that were thrown away by Yuan Feixing's efforts. Because the picture was too yellow and violent, Yuan Feixing covered his red face and buried his head on He Yao's desk, screaming: "Don't call me little strawberry!"

But the movement was too fierce, and the hem of the T-shirt was brought up, revealing a small piece of white waistline and two cute waists. He Yao's eyes darkened, and the original plan to take him to dinner was pushed back, so it seemed that it was good to have a dessert before the meal.

The warm big palm was pressed on it, and he held his waist and brought the person into his arms. The silly little prey was just shy and unaware of the danger approaching. He turned his blushing face into the man's broad chest and decided to apologize before the scumbag man in front of him, and take back the shameful nickname, he would never look up!

He also noticed the coolness of the wind blowing in his waist and abdomen. He turned his hand and wanted to pull it down, but He Yao took a step ahead of him. The little prey thought naively: Well, you are obedient.

I never thought that this thought had just come out, and my warm palm moved down the greasy skin.

The warmth and numbness near the spine caused Yuan Feixing to crash instantly. In his 20-year life, he was touched by someone for the first time. His butt! He was still a man! This man was raised by him! The stimulation level was super doubled!

Yuan Feixing struggled to leave, but He Yao's arms were firmly wrapped around him like steel and iron bones, and his warm palms gradually gathered.

Yuan Feixing blushed and said, "He Yao, you let go!"

He Yao lowered his head and kissed his lips, coaxing him, "Be good."

Yuan Feixing thought to myself, you are a big-headed ghost! Do you still have to lie flat and be eaten by you at this time? But hitting and pounding is useless. The hard muscles on the man’s chest hurt his hands. He was a little anxious but helpless, so he could only beg in a low voice: "He Yao, don’t do this, we have just been together, so calm down..."

The response to him was picked up by the stern and headed straight to the lounge. Yuan Feixing couldn't struggle and bit the man's shoulder in anger.

With a "click", the door of the lounge was locked. Before Yuan Feixing could react, he was pressed into the soft bed by the man.

Yuan Feixing kept pushing the man's neck while he was stuck, but He Yao turned to kiss his little claws that resisted, and kissed him with a thin tongue between his fingers. While looking at him with a scorching gaze, it seemed that he was not kissing the fingers in front of him, but a more important position. The little chicken Yuan Feixing could not bear this superb twitch. He deliberately closed himself to cover it up.

He Yao spread his palms and fell a kiss full of affection. Then he turned to hold his fingers and supported his hand on the top of his head. The other hand raised his jaw and kissed him again, hooking the tip of his tongue, and carefully tracing every inch of his mouth.

Yuan Feixing was dizzy when he kissed him, and had long lost control of his body. His limp knee was mercilessly pushed away, and his closer touch made him panic.

With a "pop" sound, the two of them separated their lips and He Yao smiled softly against the tip of his nose, with a hint of joking in his eyes: "Hmm?"

Yuan Feixing felt that he was probably a shame for a straight man, but this was not the first time he was stirred up by He Yao to react. He turned his head without saying a word, and He Yao confirmed again.

Yuan Feixing said shyly and angrily: "You can do it too!"

He Yao chuckled again, low and nice, but Yuan Feixing just wanted to lift up the quilt and bury himself.

The man didn't plan to let him go like this. He pressed his fingers on the side of his waist again, rubbed his thin lips against Yuan Feixing's round and small earlobe, and murmured: "I'll see you..."

Then, taking advantage of Yuan Feixing being flirting with his soul flying outside the sky, he pulled his sweatpants...

Yuan Feixing immediately lifted the quilt and crawled in, covered himself tightly, looking determined to be determined and resolute, and scolded him sternly: "He Yao, you are crazy!"

Then he was easily dug out, and He Yao asked him to kneel down. He hugged the person from behind and gently kissed the tender skin on his neck while helping him solve it. Yuan Feixing was still resisting tenaciously for a second, but he wanted to give He Yao a banner the next second. Under He Yao's guidance, he took the initiative to turn his head and entangle him and kiss him.

Yuan Feixing lay on the bed and enjoyed the beauty of the afterglow. I have to say that this matter is a completely different experience. Looking back now, my life before was really a pain!

He didn't know how delicious he looked when he was sticking his little butt and leaning on the bed. He Yao approached, and Yuan Feixing woke up instantly, covering his butt and his butt immediately retreated.

"What are you going to do!?"

"want."

“…”

Yuan Feixing didn't care about the things on his belly before he could wipe it, and immediately covered himself with a quilt and said firmly: "I'm afraid of pain, I won't be the one below."

Yuan Feixing has been considering this matter since he agreed to He Yao, and after serious and careful consideration, he thought about it three plans. He was not enthusiastic about this matter, and he was a straight man! He Yao insisted on being with him to bear these things! Either He Yao was a pair of happy gourd babies with him, or He Yao was suppressing him. If it was really not possible, the worst was that it was a mutual attack!

Yuan Feixing announced his plan in a difficult manner. He Yao wanted to laugh when he saw his guilty little look. He grabbed his slender ankle with his big palm, and gently pulled him and even the person was pulled in front of him.

Yuan Feixing kicked his legs unwillingly, and his expression was very resentful. A bottom line had been drawn for you. Don’t be ignorant of raising him. He Yao smiled and kissed him, and coaxed him patiently and softly: "Where do you want to go?"

"I don't touch you, I just want you to help."

...

After another five points of perfection, Yuan Feixing collapsed in the quilt and kept sneering: "Ha! Man."

The stickiness on his body had been cleaned by He Yao, but the excessive friction made him feel uncomfortable with the skin on his legs. The sheets and quilts were newly changed, so he could not wear clothes anymore. He could only lie naked in the quilt and wait for He Yao to buy clothes back.

Yuan Feixing suddenly buried his head in the quilt and howled like a groundhog!

After howling for a while, I felt a little stuffy and ache again. I suddenly remembered that there was still a □□ tied to my body. Maybe I would automatically leave the mission world at any time...

He was a little sad, and didn't dare to think about what He Yao would become. He deliberately diverted his attention in an inappropriate direction: they had just been together, and he had only had a good time once, and He Yao hadn't suppressed him yet...

Yuan Feixing asked the system low and low: [How long can I stay in this world?]

The system answered him after a while: [According to the original book timeline, Yuan Jia still has less than a year left.]

Yuan Feixing naturally thought that he would follow the timeline of the original book, so he began to think about how to get the remaining perfection before leaving. If there is no way to avoid distinction, then cherish everything in the end, especially big money!

He Yao did not come back, so he could only lie in the quilt, wiped off the annoying water vapor at the end of his eyes, and took out his cell phone from under the pillow to divert his attention. Only then did he find that the kidnapped had already exploded on Weibo. Not long ago, Ping An Y City's official blog forwarded the video, saying that he had received a report and the case was under further investigation and handling.

The first hot commentary said the voice of the melon-eating crowd: "Come on, I'll put the little stool here, I want to see what other magical twists can happen in this matter!"

The case this time was indeed very serious, but some of the people arrested together came out to take the initiative to take the blame, almost letting Zhao Yihong, the main culprit escape the legal open. In the end, Luan Jiaxun took the initiative to stand up and point out Zhao Yihong.

He has been with Zhao Yihong for many years. Although Zhao Yihong is becoming less and less accustomed to him, he thinks he is the best to use and can cooperate with anything. In addition, he knows Luan Jiaxun and believes that he will completely control him. Especially after Luan Jiaxun was fed by him, he became a dog that cannot be separated from him.

But unexpectedly, he was also bitten by this timid dog.

Luan Jiaxun knew everything about Zhao Yihong's crimes. While he could not get rid of it, he was afraid that he would be dragged into the abyss. He secretly kept a lot of evidence. Not long after he entered the police station, he received some protection promises from the lawyer He Yao hired for him, and he told all the things he knew.

In the end, all the evidence was complete, and Zhao Yihong and others were sentenced to 15 years to 8 years in prison, and a certain amount of fine was confiscated. Although Luan Jiaxun had made great contributions, he was involved in many things and did not escape a prison disaster.

For the rest of the time, Yuan Feixing was extremely obedient. Except for the fact that he was suppressed, the two of them were reluctant to cooperate with each other, and their love life could be said to be mixed with oil.

Yuan Feixing failed to make the final stage and felt very sorry for Su Chenyu. After all, the two of them practiced together for a long time. But after learning the reason, Su Chenyu was a little more solemn than him, and he comforted him in turn: "My feet twisted when he was kidnapped, and I was about to discuss with you that I wanted to play and sing."

Since his debut, he has been in constant turmoil, and has wiped out the high spirits that Su Chenyu brought when she became popular. Now he understands more than anyone else that the double-edged sword of fame and fortune can help you get into the sky and push you to the cliff. No matter how fancy there are, he doesn't want to make trouble. He has already satisfied himself by writing and singing steadily.

In He Yao's gloomy gaze, Yuan Feixing still gave the other party a hug, "Chen Yu, you are the best!"

Su Chenyu smiled and said, "Although you can't go on stage, you must come to witness it!"

Yuan Feixing immediately responded, and said in a affectionate tone: "Let me leave two front rows, I'm going to the scene to call you!"

On the day of the competition, Su Chenyu put down everything and returned to nature. A moving confession unexpectedly received the highest number of votes in the audience. As soon as the big screen rolled, Yuan Feixing immediately jumped up with a "scream", stood up and screamed for Su Chenyu. Before he could get excited, He Yao pulled him back to the chair.

The man reminded coldly: "You can't be too excited."

Yuan Feixing could only sit in a frustrated manner on the chair, and was very calmly happy for his good friend.

...

Yuan Feixing thought that he might not have much time left, so he obediently listened to He Yao's arrangements and was a rice insect every day. He followed He Yao to work and after get off work and wanted to spend more time with him.

At first I wondered why He Yao had to set up a snack cabinet under his desk? This president's office is very spacious. Whether it is the vacant position below the filing cabinet, the coffee table in the living room, or even the separate lounge is empty except for He Yao's suits and shirts and the later replacement sheets. In his opinion, everything is more suitable than He Yao's desk.

It was not until Yuan Feixing went to the snack cabinet to select three times in a row that he was suddenly stopped by He Yao, who was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, who was working seriously in office. He insisted on touching and kissing to enjoy it before he could let the person go.

Yuan Feixing, who covered his collarbone and kissed the scar, suddenly realized: Mom! This is a pervert! Ahhhhh!

However, He Yao's beautiful life lasted only for more than a month, and it was broken by the Chinese experts he hired heavily.

When checking his body, Yuan Feixing asked anxiously: "Doctor Li, tell me the truth! How long can I live?"

As soon as Li Jian looked up, he saw the patient with a brave and courageous look on his face, almost writing "I can hold on!" with red nose and eyes, and tears were about to burst out from his eyes.

I couldn't help but burst into laughter, and thought I was humorously answering in his not-so-fluent Chinese: "You can... live until death."

Original Feixing:=_=

Li Jian was so funny that she was so funny that she couldn't help but smile after a hilarious meal and said to the patient with a slutty look on her face: "Don't worry, you can live for a long time."

Yuan Feixing's eyes widened slightly and asked in disbelief: "Isn't there something wrong with my heart?!"

"It's just a small cold, not serious, everything is within the controllable range, as long as you come to check regularly. Mr. He said that your mother may have died of a rare disease. This situation cannot be ruled out at present, but as long as you continue to observe, we can solve it as soon as possible even if there is a problem."

Yuan Feixing's almond eyes were already staring into a copper bell. He Yao just answered the phone and pushed the door in and nodded slightly at Li Jian, "How is the situation this time?"

Yuan Feixing grabbed He Yao and said excitedly: "I don't have to die?"

He Yao raised his eyebrows and suddenly remembered something and laughed. He pinched the tip of his nose intimately, and said softly: "Yes, as long as you are obedient."

Yuan Feixing was still in the ecstasy of his death until he got into the car. When the car stopped in He's garage, Yuan Feixing came back to the taste, "He Yao! You were deliberately misleading me, right?"

He Yao's hand blocked the car door to prevent him from accidentally hitting his head when he was stupid. He frowned slightly when he heard this, "What?"

"Didn't you say I'm not alive for a long time?"

He Yao chuckled and denied, "No."

Yuan Feixing hesitated and lowered his head and thought carefully, then slapped his thigh, "I remembered it! I asked you how long I will live! You asked me to promise you not to go to the show!"

He Yao was not panicked either. He grabbed Yuan Feixing's hand and whispered to remind him to be careful of the steps under his feet. Yuan Feixing's entire hair exploded, and he pulled He Yao's suit collar and whispered: "You did it on purpose!!" After several pulls, two bank cards that He Yao had kept close to him fell out of his chest pocket.

Yuan Feixing saw his precious bank card, but was actually broken by this person. He was angry and rushed to the sky spirit cover and roared like a little beast: "He Yao! You still broke my card!"

He Yao hugged his waist with a smile, and took the person into the elevator despite Yuan Feixing's struggle, and then rushed into a corner of the elevator. In front of Yuan Feixing was a hot flesh wall, and behind and on both sides were cold metal inner walls. Seeing He Yao approaching, he cleverly covered his mouth with his hands.

"Ding" the elevator was opened, and He Yao carried the person directly to the waist, regardless of the possible servant butler in the corridor, and carried the person back to the room.

Yuan Feixing's new and old hatred attitude is firm: "Get out! I haven't forgiven you yet!"

Yuan Feixing's attitude softened after getting the advantage, and he stubbornly said with a pride: "Unless you ask me to suppress me, I will forgive you."

Yuan Feixinghun was once again relieved by He Yaoshu: "Brother... um... be gentle, hiss... um... forgive me! Forgive me! Let me go... please brother..."

Yuan Feixing found that He Yao couldn't get any advantage here, so he went to find a system that also misleads himself to connect! [Dog system! How many numbers are you!]

Five years later.

Although Yuan Feixing has retired from the circle, he still has the influence of being the top star when he was photographed with He Yao's underground parking lot. The news of the relationship was exposed quickly topped the hot search list.

It was a misunderstanding that the two were photographed. He Yao coaxed Yuan Feixing to a well-known themed hotel in the city to play something different. By chance, he ran into the same day as a front-line actress who had a close encounter with the model boyfriend. He Yao was flirting again when he helped him open the car door. The high-definition large picture of the two kissing beside the car was posted online.

Before the parties involved responded, many leaked posts emerged online:

A He employee who did not want to be named said: "Mr. Xiaoyuan often comes to the company to find Mr. He! And he doesn't wear the same pair of pants when he comes and leaves several times!!"

"What? The relationship between the He family was broken? Stop joking, who doesn't know if President He is a madman?"

"I'm suffocating, let me say! Do you still remember the snack cabinet that Yuan Jia had laid? It's the desk in the He president's office!"

"Ahhh, I remembered it! That time in the finals of "Star Wings"!!! Yuan Jia stood up and cheered Chen Bao, but was pressed by Boss He with a dark face. Who could still find the animated picture? I almost laughed to death at that time, and I was very impressed!"

"Damn sisters! "Star Wings" is a show from a few years ago! Do you still remember this kind of detail? I won't watch the most powerful brain in the next season without you!"

"I've said they had a relationship, and it doesn't matter anymore. I often see paparazzi taking pictures of the two of them going out and entering the same place. I've seen them sneak shots at the restaurants for ten times. Even my brothers haven't gotten so close, right?"

"Wuwuwuma, your pink world is be..."

"Oh! I understand! Yuan Jia is actually He Yao's child bride!"

...

Yuan Feixing didn't expect that to this day, the general public was still staring at him very tightly. He felt that he would lose his underwear if he didn't say anything. Damn it! He also saw a marketing account to summarize his relationship with He Yao...

Yuan Feixing immediately switched to the blog post interface and sent a photo of the pair of rings, as well as the marriage certificates registered in Switzerland not long ago, and wrote: "[cover your face] Please give us some space, and thank you for your blessings."

Su Chenyu, who has become a superstar, saw this news just after coming out of the recording studio. He immediately liked and commented: "Congratulations to Mr. He for finally getting a name! Finally, I don't have to glar at me every time I meet~[Dog Head]."

Under He Yao's strict control, Yuan Feixing's heart was much better than the two expected. Although Yuan Feixing complained about why he was still very young, he had to live his retirement life. He went to bed early and got up early and jogged in the morning for a walk in the evening. He was spicy and greasy and regular, and he could only be happy at night.

He Yao had to coax him hard at first, but later he found out that he loved money very much. Although he felt it was very strange, he was more winged when using it. As long as Yuan Feixing was obedient and insisted on checking in healthily, he would transfer money to his small vault regularly.

He also had an aortic aneurysm problem when he was forty, but because he discovered it very promptly, he had three surgeries and replaced them before it was ruptured. It is said that the surgery he had was very painful after the recovery period after the operation, so Yuan Feixing directly blocked the system, making the whole process happy.

He Yao thought he was forced to smile, and he felt extremely distressed. Several times Yuan Feixing was half asleep and half awake, he saw He Yao staring at him with two big red eyes staring straight at him. He saw that he had cried secretly on his back.

Yuan Feixing poked the back of the man's hand with his fingers, and He Yao immediately bent down and said anxiously and concerned: "What's wrong? Is it dry lips? I'll give you some honey water?"

Yuan Feixing shook his head gently, looked at He Yao's red eyes and said softly: "He Yao, I want to kiss you."

...

When Yuan Feixing was 60 years old, he received a notification from the system, telling him that Yuan Jia's body could not hold on anymore and reminded him to be prepared to leave the mission world at any time.

At that time, he was having dinner with He Yao, and he dropped his hands and fell to the ground with a spoon.

Seeing his blank look, He Yao asked him what was wrong?

Yuan Feixing lowered his head and endured it, then looked up and returned to a smile, "I suddenly remembered something just now, but turned my head and forgot, do you think I'm going to get Alzheimer's disease?"

He Yao helped him take the new spoon, put it back into the soup bowl, and smiled gently, "Don't talk nonsense."

Yuan Feixing sniffed a mouthful of her newly made porcelain teeth, her expression was as stupid as she was when she was young, but she felt so sad. Why did her whole life be so short? He thought he could accompany He Yao for at least 10 or 20 years...

That night, Yuan Feixing was surprisingly clingy and pressed tightly into He Yao's arms. He said, "Brother, I love you so much."

He Yao rubbed his hair like he did when he was young, gently pressed it against his ear, and murmured: "I love you too."

The tears that had been desperately enduring instantly broke the dam, and the next second Yuan Feixing lost consciousness.

Yuan Feixing died in He Yao's arms, with the tears that had just flowed down his face. He Yao's eyes widened, unable to believe that his time seemed to have been suspended, holding Yuan Feixing's body until the sky lights up.

The sunlight shone into the warm bedroom, and the person in his arms had already cooled down. He Yao suddenly woke up, but the shock and astonishment on his face turned into a faint and happy smile. His dark eyes were wrapped in a layer of warm gold by the morning light, and they looked deep and gentle.
Chapter completed!