After the Stand-in Shou Faked His Death

It was very late when He Yang came back.

Xu Chengyan was practicing in the piano room, and when he heard the movement outside, he got up and came out.

He Yang saw the young man in the corridor and asked softly, "Have you not slept yet?"

"Wait for Mr. to come back." Xu Chengyan smiled, a pair of beautiful peach eyes slightly curved.

"Don't wait too late next time." He Yang said, and put the dessert bag in his hand on the table, "Sour night."

Xu Chengyan walked over to open the bag and saw a dessert cake inside.

He knew that this dessert shop was a bit far from the husband's company. If he wanted to buy cakes from the shop, he would have to make a detour before returning.

"Sir, eating sweets at night will make you fat." Xu Chengyan was a little helpless.

In fact, he doesn't like sweets very much, but the husband always thought he liked sweets and often brought desserts back, so he accepted them all.

As long as it is bought by Mr., he likes it.

Even if he didn't like sweets, he would.

"Not fat." He Yang came over and half wrapped his arms around the young man's waist from behind.

The young man in his arms is indeed not fat, even if he is a little fatter, it doesn't matter.

He Yang rested his pillow on his shoulders, and because the two were relatively close, he could smell the faint scent of cedar on the young man.

He Yang asked, "Did you use perfume?"

"Yeah." Xu Chengyan responded and replied, "It was the Snow Season Forest that Mr. sent last time."

When he went out in the afternoon, on a whim, he tried the new perfume.

The smell of the perfume is not very strong, but it can last for a long time, just use a little bit, and you can still smell it at night.

He Yang lowered his eyes and whispered, "It smells good."

He Yang sniffed the cold fragrance, and his eyes gradually darkened.

The heating was turned on in the room, and the young man in his arms was only wearing a thin shirt.

He Yang raised his hand and stretched it out from the hem of his shirt very easily, putting his palm on the young man's waist.

The two have been intimate many times and are familiar with each other's bodies.

He Yang just lightly touched the young man's waist a few times, and the person in his arms softened.

Xu Chengyan rested his hands on the table, lowered his head, and his breathing became a little messy.

The shirt buttons on his body were unbuttoned one by one. Xu Chengyan closed his eyes and felt the movements of the man's hands. He did not refuse, but just asked, "Sir, can you go back to the room?"

He Yang stretched out his hand, picked up the young man and walked towards the bedroom, putting him on the bed.

Xu Chengyan propped up a little, and saw that the person in front of him had already pressed up.

He Yang leaned on the young man, met the young man's gaze, raised his hand unconsciously, and touched the corner of the young man's eye with his fingertips.

I have to say that the young man in front of him has a pair of beautiful peach eyes.

It is said that men with peach blossom eyes are the most affectionate.

But the black-haired youth in front of him has absolutely nothing to do with the word "poor affection".

The young man is always smiling and never angry, as if he can accommodate everything.

He Yang looked at the pair of peach blossom eyes, slowly reached out and untied his tie.

Then-

Covering those peach blossom eyes with a tie.

Xu Chengyan opened his eyes, his field of vision was almost dark, only a faint light appeared in the gap of his tie.

The ambiguity in the room became more and more intense.

Xu Chengyan stretched out his hand and hugged the man's shoulder tightly, his fingertips unknowingly leaving scratches on it.

Even if you can't see it with your eyes, as long as you smell the familiar breath on the man, you will feel at ease.

Xu Chengyan closed his eyes, felt the man's movements, and suddenly shouted, "Sir—"

"Can the tie be taken off?"

He Yang's movements stopped, he didn't speak, he just leaned over and untied his tie.

Xu Chengyan opened his eyes, and because he had been covering his eyes just now, he was not used to the bright light in the room for a while, so he could only see a blurred figure of a man.

And Xu Chengyan didn't have time to adapt to the light, and his body was turned over.

He Yang pressed against the young man's back, lowered his head and bit on the young man's shoulder.

Until the end of the affair, Xu Chengyan was still lying on his stomach.

Xu Chengyan buried his face in the pillow, and was still breathing slowly.

There was a rustling sound next to him, Xu Chengyan looked over and saw that it was a man wearing clothes.

He Yang casually put on his shirt, got up and left.

Xu Chengyan looked at the man's figure and listened to the footsteps that were getting further and further away, then slowly got up, went to the bathroom, and cleaned up by himself.

He's used to it.

I am used to the fact that the husband always likes to cover his eyes, and I am used to the fact that the husband never stays warm after an affair.

It's been like this for the past five years, it doesn't matter.

It was only occasionally that when the two were intimate on the bed, he would also want to take a look at Mr.

I want to see Mr.'s face.

A very simple little wish, but it has never been able to come true.