Infinite flow: The non-African's partner is the European emperor

When returning to the villa, Xie Fei was still a little dazed. Only six days had passed, but he felt like a month had passed.

Zhou Xing took off his coat, tugged at his collar, and said to Chen Xuan and the others, "Don't disturb us before the next instance begins."

Xie Fei: “?”

He tried to run, but Zhou Xing carried him on his shoulders and took him upstairs.

Jiang Zhi made the sign of a cross on his chest and prayed for Xie Fei, hoping that Brother Fei would be well when they met next time.

……

"Brother, can we have a deal?" Xie Fei knew he couldn't escape, so he simply gave up struggling and tried to persuade Zhou Xing.

"No." Zhou Xing slapped him on the butt and gritted his teeth and said, "Shi Geng is going to explode."

"Hmm..." Xie Fei was thrown on the bed. The man rushed over to him, covered him, and his breath fell on his neck.

Zhou Xing first kissed his forehead gently.

"Fei Fei, I want you."

Xie Fei blinked, perhaps he was infected by him, and his heart was filled with dense desires.

The two mouths were entangled, the sound of water smacking filled the room, and the breath was sucked away.

"Well, slow down..." Xie Fei opened his lips slightly and uttered unclear words.

The tip of the tongue was exposed to the cold air, with a layer of moisture covering the surface. It was filled with an ambiguous scent, entangled and stirred. When one wanted to retract it, it was bitten forcefully again.

Xie Fei felt his body go limp, he had completely lost all strength, and was completely controlled by this man.

The two of them were like drowning people, sucking life from each other's mouths and entangled tightly together.

Zhou Xing kissed more and more fiercely, like a hungry beast.

He never closed his eyes when kissing, his gaze was completely focused on Xie Fei's face, as if he wanted to penetrate him.

The man kissed the chest of the person in his arms, and his arms slipped in along the hem of her clothes, stroking her smooth back.

"Brother..." Xie Fei looked at him with her hazy eyes, her red lips slightly parted, calling him softly. When he looked over, she hugged his neck like a spoiled young animal, "I like you so much."

Zhou Xing paused and stroked his back, "Me too."

When Xie Fei couldn't help but kiss him, he smiled again and said, "So good."

After a while, Xie Fei's clothes were disheveled, his face was flushed, his body was trembling slightly, and he felt numb.

Everything in front of me became unclear, and the sky outside seemed to have darkened.

He grabbed Zhou Xing's long hair between his fingers and pulled it hard when he felt uncomfortable, and the man paused in pain.

Zhou Xing's eyes were bloodshot. He grabbed Xie Fei's hand and said helplessly, "It seems I have to cut my hair. If you keep grabbing my hair like this, I will become bald sooner or later."

Xie Fei held back tears, bit his lip, and shook his head slightly: "No, it looks good."

He loosened his hand, held his long hair in his hand, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, whispering: "So beautiful."

"Tsk." Zhou Xing raised his body, pulled his legs into his arms, and said with a serious look, "Will you not like me anymore without long hair?"

Xie Fei felt a little empty and aggrieved, "No, brother looks good even with a bald head. I like him no matter what."

Zhou Xing was almost amused by him. Listening to his constant humming, he left hand prints on his white and tender thigh flesh.

"Baby, so soft."

It was unknown how long it had been before Xie Fei crawled out of the warm bed, revealing his fluffy and messy hair. His eyes were red and swollen from crying and he was looking at the empty seat next to him with half-closed eyes.

"elder brother?"

There was a sound of water splashing coming from the bathroom, it seemed like someone was taking a shower.

"...Ah..." Just as Xie Fei was about to get up, he felt a tingling sensation and he curled up involuntarily. His waist became weak and soon he was drenched in sweat, with a hot and wet sheen covering his body.

"Zhou Xing!" He called out a man's name through gritted teeth.

With a creak, the bathroom door opened and Zhou Xing walked out in a mist. She wiped her wet hair while looking at the beautiful scenery on the bed.

Xie Fei lay on the bed and glared at him with his eyes that were as bright as water. It had no deterrent effect at all, but instead made him even more attractive.

"Why don't you come over yet?" Xie Fei's voice was soft, as if he was acting cutely.

"If you want me to come over, baby, you have to give me some sweet treats."

Having said that, he still walked to the bed.

Xie Fei crawled towards him directly, like a puppy wagging its tail to beg, and placed his hot palms on Zhou Xing's abdominal muscles. He looked up at him and said, "Brother, please take care of me."

This simple sentence caused Zhou Xing's sanity to collapse, like a city collapsing in an instant, and he was no longer under control.

……

In the living room of the villa, Chen Xuan and Jiang Zhi were eating instant noodles, and both of them looked towards the stairs from time to time.

It's already the third day, and the two people upstairs haven't come down yet.

It really makes me doubt whether he is still alive.

It was a beautiful spring day with a gentle breeze. Jiang Zhi was getting ready to go out shopping, but there was still no sound from upstairs.

"The room is really soundproofed." She muttered softly, then turned back to look at the floor-to-ceiling windows on the fourth floor. Unfortunately, it was one-way and she couldn't see anything.

"My dear, are you so afraid of being discovered?"

The man in front of the French window laughed maliciously, and the next second his finger was bitten.

Her fingertips pressed against Xie Fei's upper jaw, making him unable to utter a word. He could only glare at him.

"Wife, okay, I was wrong."

His apology was not sincere at all. Xie Fei had heard it too many times in the past three days and was immune to it.

Zhou Xing wrapped Xie Fei's body with his shirt, and the two of them sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, hugging each other. The sunlight poured down with a charming glow.

Xie Fei hugged his neck, put his chin on his shoulder, and said hoarsely: "You are too crazy, aren't you afraid of dying of exhaustion?"

"No." Zhou Xing patted Xie Fei's back again and again, as if he was coaxing a child to sleep, "It's all because the baby is so delicious."

Xie Fei didn't want to say anything more. His eyelids were fighting with sleepiness. He bit the man's ear and whispered, "I'm sleepy and need to sleep. You can't disturb me."

"Okay, go to sleep." Zhou Xing held the man in his arms in this position. Afraid that he would be cold, he covered him with a blanket.

The long breath made the world quiet. Zhou Xing's eyes fell on Xie Fei's face from the window. Looking at his red and swollen eyes and lips, he lowered his head and touched his nose. "I love you."

A murmur, with uncontrollable emotion.

Their ten fingers were clasped together, and the ring on the ring finger flashed, as if recording his confession.

Xie Fei felt as if he was dreaming. In the dream, he landed on a layer of clouds that was so warm that it made him addicted.

The aches and pains in my body were washed away, and I instantly felt relaxed and happy.

There was a tingling sensation on the back of my neck, as if someone was kissing me devoutly.

"I love you, Xie Fei."

"You are all my delusions."

Xie Fei wanted to open his eyes and respond to him, but his body seemed to be out of control and he couldn't wake up no matter how hard he struggled.

He wanted to respond to the love this man expressed.

"I love you."