Met You in the Most Beautiful Years [109] Is this an overlord's hard attack?
Yao Lie said that he really wanted to get out of the car and go to the store to help Yu Zhongxiao away.
Ye Hehuan held him back: "Brother Yao, are there pickets in the army? You two men are drunk like this. What if you are accused of gathering drunkenness? How can you make an excuse for attending a friend's party and be arrested?
He was drunk. Didn't you mean that someone was targeting my uncle? It would be bad if someone made a big fuss about his drunkenness."
"It shouldn't be such a coincidence, right?" Yao Lie was already a little shaken.
"It's hard to say this kind of thing. Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens, right?"
Yao Lie was drunk and couldn't think straight. He scratched his round head and said, "What you said makes sense."
Ye Hehuan took the opportunity to push him back into the car: "So you go ahead, the car can be picked up tomorrow!"
"By the way, second brother's car is also parked outside." Yao Lie did not forget to remind him before leaving.
After watching the taxi disappear at the intersection, Ye Hehuan returned to the restaurant, walked to Yu Zhongxiao, and said softly: "Uncle, you are drunk, I will take you back."
Yu Zhongxiao raised his eyes and saw that it was her, nodded cooperatively, and then stood up with his hands on the edge of the table.
Ye Hehuan felt more and more that he had drunk a lot. Even though he could still walk on his own, his figure began to shake a little. She immediately stepped forward to help him. When he walked to the parking space, Yu Zhongxiao was already so drunk that he almost weighed his entire body.
They all fell on top of her. Ye Hehuan staggered and almost fell to the ground with him.
He didn't let himself fall asleep at first, so he was probably on guard. But later he found out it was her and let himself fall asleep after removing his guard.
Ye Hehuan found the car key from Yu Zhongxiao's trouser pocket.
After placing the person in the passenger seat, Ye Hehuan bent down and fastened his seat belt. After confirming that everything was correct, he walked around the front of the car and opened the driver's door and got in.
In fact, she didn't understand why Yao Lie wasn't allowed to take Yu Zhongxiao away. When she saw Yu Zhongxiao in the restaurant, she had no other thoughts in her mind, she just wanted to stay by his side, even if he was drunk, it didn't matter.
Just wait quietly...
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Ye Hehuan took Yu Zhongxiao to spend the night in the house Han Minjing bought when investing in real estate.
That suite was in the old city. During the Chinese New Year, her grandfather gave her the key. She only visited it once. There was no furniture except a bed and a quilt.
But it should be fine for one night.
On the way, Ye Hehuan tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, glanced at Yu Zhongxiao and said, "Uncle, I asked you, and you didn't object, so I'll take it as your acquiescence."
"It's not that I don't want to send you back to school, but if you are with me at this time and you are still drunk like this, you will definitely talk nonsense if the security guard at the door sees you. And I don't know how to send you back to the dormitory. If you go to the hotel, I
I’m worried that it will have a bad impact on you. Look, you’re still wearing a military uniform, right?”
Yu Zhongxiao didn't speak, closed his eyes, frowned slightly, and didn't sleep very soundly.
While waiting for the light to turn green at the intersection, Ye Hehuan leaned over, gently touched his brow with the index finger of his left hand, and whispered in his ear: "Frown brows are prone to wrinkles, and you will really look like a bad old man~"
With her stroking movements, the wrinkles between Yu Zhongxiao's brows gradually disappeared.
Ye Hehuan grinned. A car horn sounded from behind and the red light changed to green. She quickly took back her hand and started the car again.
Passing by a 24-hour convenience store, she got off the car and bought toiletries and two packs of men's and women's underwear.
When picking up men's underwear from the shelf, Ye Hehuan felt a little embarrassed, especially when she was asked to choose a large or small size. After choosing for a long time, she still couldn't pick out anything, so she had to ask the salesperson, who asked her: "Did you buy it for your man?"
"
Ye Hehuan nodded repeatedly, and the salesperson asked her about her height and weight. She gave an approximate description, and the salesperson brought her a bag of size xxxl.
"Is this too big?" Ye Hehuan lowered his head and looked at his own, which was only size M.
The salesperson looked at her with disdain: "How can your small physique compare to that of a 185-inch man? If you don't believe it, just buy something smaller. Then it will be your man who will be uncomfortable."
Ye Hehuan: "..."
After coming out of the convenience store, Ye Hehuan's face was still red. She put a large bag of things in the back seat and didn't forget to take a look at the sleeping man next to her before driving.
Feel more satisfied than ever before.
This is the first time in nineteen years that she has tried so hard to take care of someone.
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It was almost early in the morning when the car stalled downstairs.
The communities here were built early, and most of them have no elevators. Some of the lights in the corridors are broken and often not repaired. The property management is very poor.
Ye Hehuan looked at the steep stairs, and even more questioned whether her thin shoulders could carry the 1.85-meter tall man upstairs. She ran back to the car, opened the passenger door, and called Yu Zhongxiao several times: "Little
Uncle, little uncle, can you wake up first?"
Yu Zhongxiao really woke up, but his eyes were so drunk that he might not be used to the lights in the car. He squinted his eyes and blocked them with his big hand.
Ye Hehuan quickly asked him to get out of the car: "Uncle, I will help you upstairs."
The house Han Minjing bought was on the second floor, which was not high. But Ye Hehuan was so tired that he was out of breath when he helped Yu Zhongxiao to the door. He took out the key from his bag at random, and after entering, he directly moved Yu Zhongxiao to the room*
Top belt.
After finally walking to the side, Ye Hehuan could no longer hold on, and together with Yu Zhongxiao, they fell onto the Simmons table.
Ye Hehuan got up from the bed, shook his arm that was suffering from pancreatitis, ran to the car downstairs to get the bag of toiletries, and locked the door when he came back before going to the room.
The posture of the man lying on the bed did not change.
Ye Hehuan first removed the mask from under his body, then picked up the pillow and patted it hard, dusted off the dust and put it aside. He squatted down on the edge of the bed, took off his shoes and socks, and stretched his long legs.
I moved to the bed, fearing that he would not sleep comfortably, so I knelt on one knee beside the bed, held up his head and put a pillow under it.
After settling in, Ye Hehuan went to the bathroom and twisted out a wet towel to wipe Yu Zhongxiao's face and hands.
Han Minjing did not sell this house, and she made simple decorations on the bathroom and master bedroom. Ye Hehuan could more or less guess that Han Minjing had quarreled with Ye Zanwen in the past, and she probably lived here when she occasionally ran away from home.
Now, she suddenly felt very grateful to Han Minjing for having such a house.
Ye Hehuan was afraid that Yu Zhongxiao would be hot, so he turned on the air conditioner, and then took out a thin blanket from the cabinet.
She looked at it and luckily it wasn't eaten away.
After covering Yu Zhongxiao's body, Ye Hehuan took a change of clothes and toiletries and went to the bathroom. She had just sweated, and now she felt sticky and uncomfortable.
The water heater hanging in the kitchen has aged and cannot be used anymore.
Ye Hehuan didn't dare to take a cold shower, so she wiped it with a towel, changed her underwear, and put on a clean shirt that Han Minjing had left in the closet. Han Minjing was a little shorter than her, so the shirt was worn on her
On the body, only up to the belly button, not even the underwear is covered.
The only other person in the room was drunk, so she didn't care and wandered around dressed in a nondescript manner.
Before brushing her teeth, she ate a piece of bread to satisfy her hunger.
At 1:23 in the morning, Ye Hehuan returned to the room, looked at the man on the bed, scratched his cheek, lifted the thin blanket and lay down on it tiptoe, with his back to Yu Zhongxiao.
After lying like this for a while, she found that she couldn't fall asleep, so she carefully turned over, deliberately shortening the distance between the two of them.
Yu Zhongxiao's face was already close at hand.
His eyes were closed tightly, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and his brows were still slightly wrinkled, but he was sleeping deeply.
Ye Hehuan held up her head with one hand and stared quietly at the man's three-dimensional profile in the bright moonlight. Her fatigue showed in her coldness. She raised a hand and put it on Yu Zhongxiao's face, as if
Afraid of waking him up, I used very light force and traced back and forth along his face, feeling like I couldn't put it down.
She suddenly lowered her head, covered his lips with her lips, closed her eyes and kissed him gently.
Yu Zhongxiao's lips were warm, and the smell of alcohol covered the original faint smell of tobacco.
Ye Hehuan stuck out the tip of his tongue and traced it along the line of his lips, as if playing a prank, staring at him unblinkingly, but Yu Zhongxiao did not wake up.
Leaving his thin lips, Ye Hehuan's eyes lingered on his body, from the tall bridge of his nose to the raised Adam's apple to the open collar of his military lining.
He couldn't help but think of what he said to Yu Zhongxiao last night.
Her slender hands reached the buttons of Yu Zhongxiao's shirt, and she tapped them up and down for a while, but finally she chose to take off his shirt. When she untied his belt and pulled down his trousers, her eyes touched the bulge under his trousers.
He was wearing black shorts, and the outline of something was wrapped very clearly.
Ye Hehuan's face turned red instantly because her little finger accidentally touched the object, which was hot and a little soft.
It felt different from that night when he was pressed against her hard body.
Looking up at Yu Zhongxiao, he still showed no signs of waking up. Ye Hehuan became bolder. She put her hands on her black underwear and pulled them off in one go.
What was exposed under her eyes was a strong and slender male body with a healthy complexion, and every muscle exuded the beauty of male strength.
Ye Hehuan lowered his head and looked uncontrollably at the middle of Yu Zhongxiao's legs.
A blush suddenly covered her face, neck and ears. The thing was bigger and longer than the male actors she had seen in those movies, even though it was still sleeping in the black hair.
She hurriedly moved her eyes away, turned her back and lay down, closing her eyes tightly, but her heartbeat could not slow down.
There seemed to be countless voices clamoring in her head, provoking her curiosity, and it was this curiosity that finally made her turn around.
Ye Hehuan looked at Yu Zhongxiao's peaceful sleeping face and thought of all the obstacles between the two. Late at night, uneasiness sprouted in her heart again, making her extremely eager to find someone who would strengthen her relationship.
reason.
As if being bewitched by something, her hand explored Yu Zhongxiao's body. When she touched the object, her fingers trembled slightly, but she did not let go. She tightened her grip, imitating the movements in those action movies.
I don't know how long it took, but the thing changed in her hand, and she gradually became unable to hold it.
Ye Hehuan's palms became sweaty. She turned around, took off her underwear under the thin blanket, and then sat astride Yu Zhongxiao's waist with her chaotic heartbeat.
Holding his shoulders with both hands, he bent down and moved down little by little until he felt something as hot as a stick touching him.
It wasn't that she wasn't afraid.
Seeing and doing this kind of thing are completely different ideological realms. Even though she has rich theoretical knowledge, she has almost zero experience when it comes to real guns.
Bending his head to look at the man below him, Ye Hehuan bit his lip and pressed his face against his shoulder. He pressed his chest with one hand and reached down with the other hand. Please lift your body, hold it, and sit down slowly.
Not to mention that she couldn't find a way out, and without any foreplay, she just rushed like this. Before she even entered the port, she was already in pain and sweating on her forehead.
I can't remember how many times I tried back and forth, until the sky outside lit up, Ye Hehuan still couldn't force the bow successfully.
He lay weakly on Yu Zhongxiao's body, his eyelids were so heavy that they just fell down. He didn't even have time to turn over, and he lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep.
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Ye Hehuan was awakened by the sound of a car horn. She opened her eyes and found that she was still lying on Yu Zhongxiao's body, her posture basically unchanged.
Yu Zhongxiao hasn't woken up yet, probably because the wine last night was too strong.
Looking at his sunken eyes and high bridge of nose, Ye Hehuan found it indescribably charming. Her body moved inadvertently, but the root of her thigh was hit by a stick. She was stunned for a moment, and then realized
What was that? She wanted to move away, but the hard thing poked between her legs, and her face turned red instantly.
Thinking of last night's failure, Ye Hehuan suddenly wanted to try it again. Just as he reached out to hold it, Yu Zhongxiao opened his eyes.
Maybe it was because he had just woken up, Yu Zhongxiao's eyes were a little distracted, and he was confused about being in a strange environment. When Ye Hehuan saw his pupils focused, he knew that he was completely awake, especially his frown, it should be
I discovered my wanton behavior.
"What are you doing?" A low, hoarse and somewhat cold questioning voice sounded.
