The Protagonist Just Wants To Falling In Love - Chap 662

　Whether or not he knew what happened at night was not a dream, it wasn’t that important anymore.

　　His purpose didn’t seem to be entirely to test him.

　　Yi Chenye looked at him for a while, then suddenly sneered, “It’s really annoying.”

　　He stretched out his hand and Lan Sui closed his glasses. The next moment, his nose lightened and his glasses were taken off. Yi Chenye said “hmm” and said : “It looks much more pleasing to the eye like this.”

　　The wound in Lan Sui’s mouth was not healed. He unconsciously touched the wound with the tip of his tongue, and then met Yi Chenye’s increasingly deep eyes. Yi Chenye lowered his head and came closer to him, The two were already so close that their lips could only touch each other for a moment.

　　There was a softness on the lips, not as violent and violent as the first one, and the light fragrance of peach soda was brought between the lips and teeth, which was a bit sweet.

　　Lan Sui was a person who knew the current affairs. He didn’t struggle, which seemed to make Yi Chenye feel pleasure. After putting his lips to his, he gently bit his lower lip, sucked and licked the blood on his lips.

　　They also made a soft “pop” sound when they separated.

　　”…it tastes good.” Yi Chenye commented, licking his lips.

　　Lan Sui opened her lips slightly and gasped, “You’re not bad either.”

　　The two people mentioned different tastes.

　　Their eyes met, as if sparks were flying.

　　Yi Chenye ignored his provocation, lowered his head and pressed his lips again. After he kissed Lan Sui’s lips without any skills for about a minute, when he stepped back, Lan Sui stepped forward and kissed him. Yi Chenye paused for a second or two, curled his lips, and kissed him again.

　　The ambiguous sounds of the kiss resounded in the room, and just hearing these sounds was enough to make people blush.

　　Lan Sui’s response made him feel a lot better. Lan Sui was too obedient. He loosened the hand that bound Lan Sui’s wrist a little. Lan Sui got free. He didn’t push him away immediately, but moved down. , hugged him.

　　Lan Sui’s kiss was different from Yi Chenye’s puppy-like licking and nipping. It was more lingering and ambiguous, more like a wet kiss between lovers, and more aggressive. Yi Chenye followed him unconsciously. The pace is gone.

　　Lan Sui moved forward, using his free hand to loosen his tie and lead him to the bed.

　　Unknowingly, Yi Chenye was lying on the bed, with layers of wrinkles on the quilt. Lan Sui clasped his wrist, slipped up between his fingers, and interlocked with his fingers.

　　Yi Chenye was already a little lost in the kiss.

　　So, when Lan Sui left, the cool air around him replaced Lan Sui’s body temperature, and he suddenly realized that his wrists were shackled.

　　”Good night, sweet dreams.” Lan Sui stood beside the bed, with a half-smile on his lips.

　　He couldn’t figure out what Yi Chenye was thinking, but he could feel that Yi Chenye was a little over the top. It was said that when vampires were extremely excited, they would uncontrollably suck out the blood of another person. Lan Sui didn’t intend to do this in such a mysterious way. What relationship does it have with him?

　　After saying this, he exited the room at an extremely fast speed and closed the door before Yi Chenye could react.

　　Yi Chenye gasped and looked at the ceiling. In front of him were his bound hands, his arms blocking his eyes.

　　Recalling Lan Sui’s smile before he left, he was gentle and gentle. Except for his lips being a little redder and his black eyes squinting a little, everything was as usual – he obviously felt something.

　　Really good at pretending.

　　After a while, he didn’t rush to untie his tie and sat on the head of the bed. His hands and wrists were still bound together, and the taste of peach soda in his mouth was overshadowed by another taste.

　　Yi Chenye lowered his head, his light-colored broken hair falling between his eyebrows. He lowered his eyes to hide the expression in his eyes, breathing lightly, with a flush that did not dissipate at the end of his eyes.

　　There was a white bath towel thrown at the foot of the bed, crumpled in a mess.

　　That night, Lan Sui was on guard against Yi Chenye’s surprise attack, but after one night, Yi Chenye didn’t come looking for him. The next day Lan Sui woke up in the morning, washed his face, and went downstairs to see a man older than him. of earlier people.

　　Sitting on the sofa at night, Yi Chen turned his head when he heard footsteps and saw that his face looked normal.

　　”Mr. Yi, Butler Lan Sui, breakfast is ready.” The maid came over and said.

　　Lan Sui watched Yi Chenye sit down at the dining table. The two of them ate breakfast as usual and chatted about their work arrangements.

　　This morning’s breakfast was light and consisted of porridge. The wound on Lan Sui’s mouth was almost healed, but the cut on the corner of her lip was still a little red.

　　At five o’clock in the afternoon, he began to contact someone to do Yi Chenye’s hair. When the person arrived, Yi Chenye sat at the table, but did not let anyone touch his hair.

　　Those people stood aside in embarrassment and looked at Lan Sui.

　　”What’s wrong?” Lan Suigang came in from outside after making a phone call.

　　”Mr. Yi said…” Before the man finished speaking, Lan Sui met Yi Chenye’s gaze in the mirror.

　　”Come on,” he said.

　　Lan Sui: “It’s better to leave this kind of matter to professionals.”

　　Yi Chenye supported his head and said lightly, “I’m not used to others touching my hair.”

　　Lan Sui: “…”

　　Thinking back to before, every time When doing his hair, Yi Chenye would indeed show a hint of displeasure.

　　Makeup artists and hairstylists looked back and forth at them.

　　Lan Sui coughed lightly and said, “I don’t know how.”

　　”I thought you knew everything,” Yi Chenye said.

　　He had just washed his hair and taken a shower. His hair was still wet, so he settled for the next best thing and asked Lan Sui to blow dry his hair. “Is this the right thing?” Lan Sui stepped forward, took the towel, and wiped it on his hair first

　　. After two blows, when the water stopped dripping, he took the hair dryer and blew his hair, running his fingers through Yi Chenye’s hair.

　　Lan Sui had discovered earlier that Yi Chenye’s hair was unexpectedly soft.

　　Yi Chenye looked at them in the mirror, resting his chin on his hand.

　　Is this… one of the things that couples often do? It doesn’t seem to be anything special.