bad kid

Chapter 65

Ruan Zhimu didn't know how to explain this.

No matter how you explain it...it seems to be quite idiotic and perverted.

In the suffocating embarrassment, Yan Yue took over the conversation: "Well, I asked your brother to save it."

His tone was natural and calm: "A little memory of youth, thinking about it many years later, it's quite interesting to take it out with friends."

Ruan Ai was dubious: "Is that so..."

After eating the noodles, Ruan Ai's train station was still several hours away, and Ruan Zhimu planned to take him to the aquarium for a while.

Yan Yue: "I have nothing to do in the afternoon, so I will drive you there."

Ruan Zhimu was embarrassed to bother him, but Ruan Ai quickly and consciously sat in the back seat of the luxury car, and greeted him warmly: "Brother, come up quickly, this seat is so soft and comfortable."

Ruan Zhimu: "..."

Where did the taciturn little cool brother yesterday go?

When he arrived at the aquarium, Ruan Ai was dazzled and quickly disappeared.

Yan Yue originally followed behind them, but later his steps became a little slow, and he stopped from time to time to rub his temples.

Ruan Zhimu noticed: "Not feeling well?"

Yan Yue forced a smile: "Probably, the working hours have been a bit long recently."

Ruan Zhimu stared at him: "What time did you go to bed yesterday?"

Yan Yue: "Ten o'clock."

Ruan Zhimu: "Tell the truth."

Yan Yue coughed and turned his eyes away: "...two o'clock in the morning."

Ruan Zhimu frowned instantly: "What time did you wake up in the morning?"

Yan Yue: "..."

This time he didn't lie again, and said honestly: "I squinted for a while last night, about two hours, and then got up again before dawn."

Ruan Zhimu's eyebrows were almost twisted, he was silent for a moment, and said, "Go back to the car."

Yan Yue: "...?"

Ruan Zhimu gritted his teeth: "Now, immediately, go back to the car and sleep."

Only two hours of sleep at night... This person is afraid that he will not die suddenly, right?

Work, work, how much work can have physical importance?

Although his own lifestyle is not so healthy, he is inexplicably annoyed when he sees Yan Yue ruining his body, more annoyed than himself being sick.

Yan Yue looked at him: "Why are you so angry... Are you worried about me?"

Ruan Zhimu was about to be pissed off by him: "You don't take your body seriously, why should I worry about it?"

Yan Yue looked at him quietly, and after a while, said softly: "Thank you, I am very happy."

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The two returned to the car, rolled up the windows, and turned on the air conditioner.

Ruan Zhimu was afraid that Yan Yue would not rest honestly, so he went back to the car and watched him sleep.

Yan Yue asked him: "Can you rest assured that Ruan Ai is alone in the aquarium?"

Ruan Zhimu: "He is 15 years old, there is nothing to worry about, not to mention that there are surveillance cameras everywhere in the aquarium."

Last year, Ruan Ai had the audacity to go to other provinces with her classmates to watch a certain star's concert, and on the day she came back, Ruan's parents and Ruan's mother confiscated all the pocket money.

"That's right," Yan Yue rolled down the car seat, lay his upper body on the seat at a 45-degree angle, and closed his eyes, "However, I remembered something from the past... Five years ago, you thought Ruan Ai was abducted by someone , I was so anxious that I almost went to the police."

Ruan Zhimu also remembered.

That time, Yan Yue actually took Ruan Ai to a nearby shopping mall for dinner. In retrospect, I can still vividly remember the nervousness that day, but five years have passed.

Ruan Zhimu smiled: "Yeah, your phone was out of battery..."

Yan Yue seemed to be very tired indeed, and when he lay down, he let out a sigh.

After that kind of exhaustion, the whole body relaxes and sighs.

Ruan Zhimu saw that his brows were still frowning, and said, "How about...let me massage your head."

Yan Yue opened his eyes and looked at him.

Ruan Zhimu: "When I was studying, I sometimes had a headache when I used my brain too much, so I bought an octopus head scratcher from the Internet and pressed it for myself. It was quite comfortable..."

Yan Yue still looked at him, neither saying yes nor no.

Ruan Zhimu was a little embarrassed, and he also knew that they were neither relatives nor friends, so Yan Yue might feel baffled by such a suggestion rashly.

He was the one who left voluntarily at the beginning, and he is the one who approached now.

If Ruan Zhimu saw it for himself, he would think that this person was crazy.

But he couldn't control his thoughts.

I want to be close to him, I want to touch him, I want to make his brows not so tightly wrinkled, I want him to be comfortable all the time, not uncomfortable or sick.

He spent five years, thinking that he had already walked out and forgotten everything five years ago.

However, as soon as Yan Yue appeared, everything returned to the original point.

Yan Yue was silent for a moment and closed his eyes.

This is the meaning of acquiescence.

Ruan Zhimu turned his body sideways, carefully pressed his fingers to his temples on both sides, and pressed them gently and soothingly.

When he was very short of money, he worked in a beauty parlor for a while. He knew a little bit of massage techniques, knew where to exert pressure to make the other person feel comfortable, and knew the most appropriate frequency of massage.

After pressing for a while, not sure if it was too comfortable, Yan Yue suddenly sighed.

This is a sigh that is extremely relaxed, similar to a moan, and the voice comes out from the throat low, low and magnetic, with the lazy sex appeal of a mature man.

Ruan Zhimu blushed.

Just massage your head, why hum.

Just hum softly, can the voice not be so...colorful.

Ruan Zhimu had heard this sound many times in the past few days—when Yan Yue was lying on him, making muffled movements; when he was grabbing his wrist and biting his neck; When separated from the adhesion.

A few days ago, when I was dreaming, even the dream was full of Yan Yue's muffled hums and hoarse growls.

Now I suddenly heard it again in real life, Ruan Zhimu seemed to have been hit by a small thought, his face was flushed instantly, and his fingertips were faintly hot.

Yan Yue seemed to notice something strange and opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Ruan Zhimu who was flushing and biting his lower lip.

Ruan Zhimu knelt on the chair, with his fingers still on both sides of his cheeks. The cuffs of the white sweater were slightly opened, looking docile and well-behaved, soft and attractive. The whole appearance of a married woman seemed to be unresisting to anything he did. .

Yan Yue's heart became hot, and he almost immediately pulled off his collar and pressed against the car window to kiss him.

However, the scene of Ruan Zhimu's illness was still in front of him a few days ago, Yan Yue didn't dare to touch him casually, he endured it, and suppressed the anger in his lower abdomen.

Yan Yue closed his eyes again as if he didn't see anything.

Under Ruan Zhimu's gentle care, he gradually became a little sleepy, and his frown that had been tightly frowned slowly loosened.

Sensing that Yan Yue seemed to be asleep, Ruan Zhimu's fingers also stopped.

Ruan Zhimu couldn't help but carefully looked at Yan Yue's sleeping face.

Yan Yue who is asleep... still looks good.

The bridge of the nose is high, the brow bones are superior, the skin is as fair as falling snow, the lips are a little thin, but the lip line is clear and smooth, and it is more sexy than an adult five years ago.

Yan Yue usually pursed his lips, but when he fell asleep, he seemed to have let go of the last bit of defense, and became relaxed and pursed.

……so cute.

Ruan Zhimu looked at it, and suddenly felt a little ready to move.

He is also a normal man with normal desires for people he likes.

These years are equivalent to being a widow for five years. There are people you like but you can't see them, and you can't do what you want to do. Become an old monk.

The "forced" a few days ago, although more intimate things have been done, but the two were still in a cold war at the time, and the sadness and entanglement in their hearts overwhelmed everything else.

At that time, Yan Yue basically took the initiative, and Ruan Zhimu could only be forced to bear it, so he didn't have the heart to think about anything else.

Now the person he likes is right in front of him, sleeping soundly without defense.

He looked at Yan Yue's beautiful lips, and suddenly became a little beastly.

...I really want to kiss and see what it tastes like.

The meaning of the lips and other places is different.

Lips are more sensitive and intimate.

Ruan Zhimu didn't know why, but Yan Yue's lips seemed to bring him much more sensory and psychological stimulation than other places.

As if kissing the lips meant something substantial had changed.

Yan Yue's eyelashes trembled suddenly.

Ruan Zhimu looked away guiltily.

When Yan Yue fell into a deep sleep again, he couldn't help turning his head away again.

...It seems a bit wretched to flirt with someone's body like this.

But...Yan Yue also forced him a few days ago, so it doesn't matter if he kisses secretly, right?

Yan Yue kissed him so many times, and did so many embarrassing things to him, it's not too much for him to just kiss his lips.

Just treat it, just treat it as...reciprocity.

Ok.

Just a kiss and you won't get caught.

After Ruan Zhimu finished his psychological construction, his head became hot, and he lowered his head and kissed it.

……

It feels different from what I imagined.

Soft, warm, and jelly-like.

When Yan Yue kissed him, he was always like a beast biting someone, fierce, with obvious aggression.

Ruan Zhimu was always a little apprehensive.

But after a sneak kiss this time, I realized that Yan Yue's lips were not hard, but soft and soft.

There is also some faint mint aroma, probably the residual taste of chewing gum.

Unable to control it again, Ruan Zhimu stuck out his tongue cautiously, and licked it.

……

It is also sweet, with a light and refreshing aroma.

Does anyone really have sweet lips?

Like tasting a small cake, Ruan Zhimu chewed it repeatedly, savoring it carefully.

At this moment, Yan Yue suddenly opened his eyes slowly.

Ruan Zhimu's lips were still pressed against his lips, and his eyes met his, and his whole body froze instantly.

The author says:

Yan Yan: Very good, in order not to make my wife hate me, I tried my best to hold back

Ruanruan: Sorry, I couldn’t hold back (._.)