Sand sculpture fairy dressed as tragic cannon fodder

Chapter 38 Touching him with lust.

Yan Sheng glanced at Yan Shenyu with some trepidation.

Xie Siyan stepped forward and pressed close to Yan Shenyu's ear, lowered his voice and said, "That friend I told you about before."

Yan Shenyu had already seen that Fu Jingran was the friend Xie Siyan said he wanted to know Yan Sheng.

Although it is the CP of the original work, Yan Shenyu didn't want to match them, he chose to respect Yan Sheng's own wishes.

"Do you want to sit over there?" He asked Yan Sheng.

Yan Sheng glanced at Fu Jingran hesitantly, the latter met his gaze, and immediately showed a big smile, his eyes stared blankly at him, almost unable to restrain the admiration in his eyes.

Yan Shenyu: "..."

Help, more like a husky!

Yan Sheng was scared by his enthusiasm and hid for a while, but did not refuse, but nodded slightly at Yan Shenyu.

"Then go." Yan Shenyu nodded with a smile, and sat next to Xie Siyan.

Both couples found organizations, only Fu Shuyu was injured and the world was completed.

Fu Shuyu frowned delicately, and complained: "You all abandoned me, leaving me here alone..."

Fu Jingran thought for a while and said, "Then you and Yan Sheng change."

Now Yan Sheng is sitting between him and his uncle, feeling that he is a little nervous, the uncle must be too aggressive, he wants to change Yan Sheng to a position near the corner.

Fu Shuyu:?

Fu Shuyu didn't want to change at first, but suddenly he thought of something, smiled and changed seats with Yan Sheng, and took the initiative to sit next to their cold-faced uncle Fu Da.

The next moment, Fu Da looked down at him and said without emotion: "Your chair is crooked."

Fu Shuyu: "..."

Fu Shuyu adjusted the chair, and asked anxiously, "Uncle, can we change seats?"

After changing seats with Fu Da, he can be next to Xie Siyan.

"No." The latter rejected him without hesitation.

"Why?" Fu Shuyu was puzzled.

"Because there's a reporter across from your seat with a half-to-seven hairstyle," the man glanced at him and said quietly, "I don't like it."

"Uh……"

"Don't you think your obsessive-compulsive disorder is getting worse?" Fu Shuyu complained, "You obviously didn't mind other people's hairstyles before."

The latter nodded: "I really don't mind, I just don't want to see it."

Fu Shuyu: "..."

In the end, Fu Shuyu still couldn't change to be next to Xie Siyan, he bit his lower lip, and gave Xie Siyan a sad look.

The latter focused all his attention on Yan Shenyu and did not receive his gaze.

Yan Shenyu wore a pair of white breeches today, with a maroon polo shirt and black leather boots, looking retro like a Hong Kong star from a pictorial in the 90s.

Because the weather was too hot, he tied his hair behind his head, revealing his slender and fair nape.The side of the neck was wet, with a few strands of hair clinging to it.

There were cicadas singing outside, and the occasional rattling of horses.

Until this moment, Xie Siyan suddenly felt that Xia Tian had really come.

In the summer, there are young boys with moist skin. They expose a lip slit in the hot air, their breath is hot, and their lips are redder than usual.Occasionally speaking, a row of white teeth is exposed. Under the slender chin is a slender neck, a protruding Adam's apple, and a slightly curved collarbone.The flat chest was covered by the thin clothes, and it rose and fell with shallow breathing, just like the waves of the sea.

Xie Siyan suddenly felt that the temperature of the surrounding air was rising little by little, making his heart beat fast, his throat hoarse, and he could not wait to long for something.

When he came back to his senses, he saw Yan Shenyu's magnified face, and the young man stared at him blankly, with curiosity and bewilderment in his eyes.

"Thank you, sir?"

Xie Siyan quickly looked away, and handed over his handkerchief: "Wipe."

Yan Shenyu gave him a strange look.

"You're sweating," Xie Siyan tried to say in a cold tone, "Wipe off first."

Does this dislike him for sweating?

Do you really stink?Yan Shenyu lowered his head and sniffed, but of course he didn't smell anything.

Most boys stink after exercising, but Yan Shenyu has almost no body odor. Even after exercising, he just sweats without any strange smell.

How long has he been out now?How could it be smelly?

But he suddenly remembered that Xie Siyan was a clean freak, and he couldn't measure it with a normal person's mind.

The problem is that they haven't seen each other for so long, and now they finally met once, but Xie Siyan actually hated him and broke out in a sweat?

are you crazy?Yan Shenyu glared at Xie Siyan, dragged the handkerchief from his hand angrily, and wiped it casually on his body.

He didn't realize he didn't have a handkerchief in his pocket until he was done, but he couldn't carry a dirty handkerchief all day.Yan Shenyu hesitated for a while, then began to look for the trash can in the room.

Anyway, Xie Siyan is rich and powerful, so he shouldn't care about a mere handkerchief, right?

After looking around, Yan Shenyu finally found a trash can next to Xie Siyan.It's not that he's blind, it's mainly that this club is very particular about thieves, a trash can is disguised like a work of art, and it's still sensory.

Yan Shenyu raised his hand to open the trash can, but before he could move, Xie Siyan pinched his wrist.

When he looked up, he met the man's dark eyes and stared at him, as if he was watching some prey.

"What are you doing?" Xie Siyan asked him with a deep voice.

Yan Shenyu: "Throw out the trash?"

Xie Siyan frowned, and his voice became deeper: "Are you going to throw away my handkerchief?"

"The clothes I'm wearing today have no pockets, and I can only hold my mobile phone in my hand," Yan Shenyu tried to explain, "It's not that there is no place to put it..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Shenyu suddenly opened his eyes wide in surprise.

Xie Siyan suddenly took the handkerchief from his hand, and put it back into the pocket of his tuxedo.His whole movement was extremely natural, and he didn't see the slightest bit of reluctance at all.

As soon as this action came out, several people around were surprised to varying degrees.

"Thank you, Mr. Xie?" Yan Shenyu was also stunned for a long time before reminding him, "That's what I used..."

Xie Siyan squinted at him, and said coldly, "This is my handkerchief."

"That's not what I meant," Yan Shenyu gently reminded, "That's what I used, it's dirty..."

"So you're going to throw away my handkerchief?" Xie Siyan cast a sidelong glance at him, and said pretendingly indifferently, "Do you know how many spring silkworms worked hard to spin this handkerchief? And how many workers put their heart and soul into it?" and work hard?"

Yan Shenyu looked bewildered: "Huh?"

Xie Siyan: "And you actually want to throw away the handkerchief?"

Who said to him last time, "I don't want to wash it clean"?Yan Shenyu was a little speechless: "Mr. Xie, what about your cleanliness?"

"Who said I have a cleanliness?" Xie Siyan retorted slowly, "I just like to be clean."

Yan Shenyu: "..."

A waiter happened to come in to deliver tea, and Xie Siyan was still two meters away, and the latter had already moved his chair to hide from him.The waiter thought he was being polite and smiled at him embarrassedly.

It wasn't until the waiter left that Yan Shenyu glanced at Xie Siyan, who was almost shoulder to shoulder with him, and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

"Someone is here."

"so?"

"He might run into me if I don't come over."

Yan Shenyu: "..."

So you are still a clean freak, right? !

Yan Shenyu found out that Xie Siyan's mood has become more and more volatile recently, and he will be like this for a while, and then he will be like that for a while, just like a high school girl who has a temper with her boyfriend. You have to put down your posture and coax him to be willing...

Wait, why did he put down his posture to coax Xie Siyan?What does Xie Siyan's bad face have to do with him?

Yan Shenyu didn't bother to talk to Xie Siyan anymore, he took a sip of tea from his teacup, and concentrated on looking at the stallion on display.

These horses are cuter than the annoying Xie Siyan.

Yan Shenyu raised his head again, because of Xie Siyan's interruption just now, he had already missed several horses.

What came over now was a purebred horse with black fur, with a graceful body shape. The black fur exuded a luster like silk in the sun, and the outline of muscles could be seen clearly.What's more special is that it has a white mark on its forehead, which is very impressive.

Yan Shenyu looked at the manual. This is a national first-class racehorse, the former Olympic champion Feiyan, who has won 8 championships in his career, and is a hot super stallion in the equestrian circle.

It is rumored that Feiyan has bred 60 times so far, and the price of each breeding is as high as 200 million.But even so, it is still hard to find a "sperm". Even if it is simply selling semen, every milliliter of semen can be sold at a price of 1500 US dollars, which is a high quality that all men should be ashamed of.

If it is calculated on the basis of extracting 100 milliliters once a day, then just selling semen alone can earn 15 US dollars a day.The breeding period lasts for 8 months a year, and the income in that year is 3600 million U.S. dollars, more than 2 million yuan.

This is not pure horse racing, this is a mobile treasure trove, no wonder so many rich people are obsessed with horse racing.

Seeing Yan Shenyu next to him almost fascinated, Xie Siyan asked him, "Like it?"

Yan Shenyu nodded, his eyes sparkling.Regardless of the exaggerated fees of these famous horses, he still likes the horses themselves.

"I can get a breeding quota for Feiyan," Xie Siyan said. "If I get pregnant by breeding now, I can give birth to a pony in a year."

"Huh? Giving birth to a pony?" Yan Shenyu was stunned.

Xie Siyan was also stunned: "Don't you want it?"

"It's not that I don't want to. Of course I want such a handsome horse, but I don't think it's necessary." Yan Shenyu shook his head, "I'm just an amateur player. Buying such a race-level bloodline would be a waste of their talent."

Xie Siyan looked down at him, seemingly surprised.

"Think about it, these horses could have shined in the Olympic arena, but if they were bought by me, they might be fostered at the racecourse, and I will play with him when I am interested."

It was a bit surprising at first, but after thinking about it carefully, this is indeed what Yan Shenyu would say.

Other equestrian enthusiasts are competing for the birth and lineage of the horses, and all kinds of contests are as good as or worse than human baby chickens.

Yan Shenyu is inexplicably able to jump out of introversion in this aspect, not for money, not for fame and fortune, but just a pure hobby.

Xie Siyan thought that he already understood him, but at this moment he felt that his understanding of Yan Shenyu was far from enough.

Looking at the other party's shining eyes, Xie Siyan suddenly felt a rush of heartbeat.I want to know him better, I want to know more about him, I want to stay with him forever...

"Huh?" Yan Shenyu looked up at him, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Only then did Xie Siyan realize that his gaze was too hot, and he calmly looked away, but he couldn't hide his rapid heartbeat.

"It seems that those of us who only love thoroughbreds have to reflect on ourselves." The uncle of the Fu family next to Yan Shenyu suddenly spoke, with a smile in his tone, with a hint of good-natured teasing.

"No, everyone has different standards," Yan Shenyu shook his head, "You are willing to entrust the horse to an organization to compete, but I don't want to be so professional."

"You really don't want to participate?" Fu Da asked him beside him.

"It's okay to run once in a while, professional ones are not considered." Yan Shenyu took a sip of tea, shook his head and said, "If it's my horse, I just want it to be a happy salted fish, and let it blow the wind if it's okay. Look at the clouds, go out for a run when you are happy, and chase your favorite mares during the breeding season."

"That's not bad, there's no pressure." Fu Da nodded, but glanced at him from time to time.

Yan Shenyu focused all his attention on the interaction between Yan Sheng and Fu Jingran, and didn't notice his abnormality.

Xie Siyan looked back in displeasure, like a wild beast whose territory had been provoked.

Only then did Fu Da come back to his senses, and bowed slightly: "Sorry, his cup was released."

It was only then that Xie Siyan realized that what Fu Da was looking at was not Yan Shenyu himself, but the teacup in front of him—just now Yan Shenyu put the teacup back after drinking the tea, and a small half of it was hanging in the air.

Xie Siyan coughed lightly, looked away in embarrassment, raised his hand and pushed in the teacup that Yan Shenyu put on the table just now.The arrangement gap is just right, 6 teacups are scattered on the coffee table, like a circle of scattered flowers.

Only then did Fu Da look back, and smiled at him gently: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Xie Siyan withdrew his gaze, inexplicably guilty.

However, after a while, he found Fu Da looking at Yan Shenyu again.This time he watched it twice to make sure that Fu Da was indeed looking at Yan Shenyu himself.

Xie Siyan:?

Fu Da smiled and pointed to the position of his temple, and Xie Siyan noticed that Yan Shenyu had a stray hair on his left temple, but his right didn't.

Xie Siyan: "..."

Every time he came out with Fu Da, this person showed the appearance of a university professor with obsessive-compulsive disorder. They have long been used to it, and they don't mind cooperating with his innocuous little habits.It's like he has a cleanliness himself, and no friends will deliberately dirty him.

But recently, Fu Da's obsessive-compulsive disorder has become more and more serious, right?Do you even care about your hairstyle?

Xie Siyan didn't want to get used to him, so he looked back coldly and chose to ignore him.

Fu Da was not angry, but kept looking at Yan Shenyu, until Xie Siyan couldn't bear it anymore, and finally reminded Yan Shenyu.

"Your hair is loose." He whispered in Yan Shenyu's ear.

Yan Shenyu felt it for a while, and shook his head: "It's not over."

Xie Siyan: "There are broken hairs next to you."

"So?" Yan Shenyu looked back at him with a strange expression, "What do you want?"

Xie Siyan opened his mouth, with a hesitant expression.After a brief stalemate, he seemed to have made a very important decision.

The next moment, he raised his right hand and placed it next to Yan Shenyu's ear. Under Yan Shenyu's shocked gaze, he carefully and solemnly tucked the lock of hair on the side of his ear behind his ear.

After finishing this series of actions, he immediately withdrew his hand, and his whole body visibly tensed up.

Immediately afterwards, he stood up abruptly, before Yan Shenyu could react at all, he found an excuse and left in a hurry.

Suddenly regaining his composure, Yan Shen said:? ?

Xie Siyan's muscles were tense, and his expression was terribly gloomy, which scared a large number of people who wanted to come over to make friends.

When he returned to his private VIP room, Xie Siyan closed the door under the waiter's shocked gaze.Then he leaned his back against the wall, his chest rising and falling, finally letting out a trace of pent-up emotion.

Just now, the moment he pushed Yan Shenyu's broken hair behind his ears, he almost couldn't help stroking Yan Shenyu's cheek.

No, not almost, he had touched his face at all.

His fingertips raised his hair, brushed his temples, and wrapped his round ears with his palms.When he left, his fingertips lingered across the young man's smooth jawline, and even flattered his profile despicably...

In the name of helping Yan Shenyu to fix his hair, he touched him with selfish desires.

No, it's not just a touch on the cheek, as early as the first time they reunited after a long absence this morning, his self-control was doomed to fail.

In those days when he never met, he forced himself not to go to him.As a result, every ounce of desire was accumulated, and accumulated little by little into a solid dam, making him think that his heart was still solid.

Until he saw Yan Shenyu again, all his persistence suddenly burst at the moment of reunion, and his emotions swept him like a storm, making him unable to restrain his desire to invade his lips and tear his collar...

In the private VIP room, Xie Siyan was wearing a tuxedo and sitting on the sofa. His face was covered with a slightly wrinkled handkerchief, and a certain part of his body was raised in the shadow.

The racehorse neighed outside the window, and the man's Adam's apple slid heavily. No matter how gentlemanly he was wearing a tuxedo, he couldn't stop the possessive desire that was about to burst out.

Yes, this is an indisputable fact.

He wanted to hug him, to possess him, to make him all his own.

The author says:

Early update today——