After the Stand-in Shou Faked His Death

Chapter 9: don't think about anything

But when Xu Chengyan passed by, he heard a voice from the other side of the dining table—

"It's been five years and still no points, and Young Master He is not too tired of it."

"It looks like that, it's not as good-looking as Shen Xiuzhu."

"Just a little lover. Sooner or later, he will be dumped. Anyway, Shen Xiuzhu is back now."

Xu Chengyan listened to those unscrupulous conversations, but in the end, he did not pass, and returned to the railing, and continued to blow the cold wind.

It was past eleven o'clock in the evening when it was finally over.

He Yang never returned to the cruise ship, Xu Chengyan thought that He Yang went straight back to the apartment after sending Shen Xiuzhu off.

But when Xu Chengyan returned to the apartment, he saw that the room was completely dark.

He Yang was not at home.

Xu Chengyan picked up the phone and called He Yang, but no one answered until the call was automatically hung up.

Xu Chengyan didn't fight again, just went back to the bedroom and took a bath first.

After taking a bath, Xu Chengyan lay on the bed and called He Yang a second time.

And this time the phone still didn't get through.

Xu Chengyan didn't care anymore, put the phone on the bedside table, turned off the light, and went to sleep alone.

Xu Chengyan curled up in the quilt until he fell into a daze, Xu Chengyan heard the movement beside him, opened his eyes and looked, and saw a man sitting by the bed, lowering his head and untying his tie.

No headlights were turned on in the bedroom, only the lamp on the bedside table glowed a soft warm yellow light.

Xu Chengyan got up, leaned over and shouted, "Sir."

He Yang untied his tie and put it aside, turned his head and asked, "Have you not slept yet?"

Xu Chengyan glanced at the clock on the bedside table, and it showed that it was one o'clock in the morning.

But he remembered that the husband left with Shen Xiuzhu at 8:30 in the evening, but only came back now.

Xu Chengyan hugged the man from behind and asked, "Sir came back so late?"

"Something." He Yang's voice was a little cold.

Xu Chengyan put her pillow on the man's shoulder, lowered her head, and smelled the faint scent of cedar on her coat—

It's the smell of the snowy forest.

But my husband never used perfume, and he didn't have this smell when he went out in the afternoon.

Xu Chengyan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just hugged the man quietly.

The room was quiet, and the sound of their breathing could be heard.

Unconsciously, the sound of breathing gradually blended together, and the sound of kissing water also rang out.

Xu Chengyan put his arms around the man's neck, let go of his teeth in obedience, and let the man enter.

He Yang kissed deeply and forcefully. He pressed the person in his arms on the bed, and took the tie next to him, covering his peach blossom eyes.

Xu Chengyan stretched out his hand and touched the tie on his eyes.

The field of vision is pitch black, and after losing sight, hearing becomes extra sensitive.

Xu Chengyan could hear the sound of the clothes falling off and falling to the ground, and the sound of the condom package being torn open.

Until the man's body covered him, Xu Chengyan hugged the man's shoulders and suddenly said, "Sir, can you take off your tie?"

The man didn't respond, he just lowered his head and buried his neck in the crevice and kissed a little bit, leaving a hickey.

Xu Chengyan was lying on his back, although his body was already moved, but his heart gradually sank to the bottom.

"My eyes... aren't they pretty?"

Xu Chengyan's voice was very soft, as if he was talking to himself.

Are his eyes ugly?

Obviously from childhood to adulthood, many people praised his good-looking eyes.

But the only one who likes to cover his eyes is Mr.

why?

He didn't know the reason before, he just thought it was a little fun of the husband on the bed.

Until he met Shen Xiuzhu today, he finally found the answer—

Covering his eyes, he's more like that person.

Xu Chengyan thought about it a lot.

But soon, Xu Chengyan didn't have the extra energy to think about other things, and was completely controlled by the man.

The sound of breathing in his ears became more and more depressed, Xu Chengyan hugged the man in front of him tightly, his mind went blank.

Self-sacrificing, indulging in joy.

Don't think about anything.

Don't care about anything.