【ABO】Big Brother's Secret Lover

Zhuo Yu hung up the phone with a gloomy face, but turned his head to meet a pair of clear pupils with no distracting thoughts, and his heart skipped a beat.

All the troublesome things were instantly thrown out of the sky, even the Milky Way.

The sleepy boy rubbed the corners of his sleepy eyes, smacked his pink lips, and said in a soft voice, "Mmm... sir..."

"Well, I'm here."

Without even thinking about it, Zhuo Yu threw away the phone and hugged the little guy into his arms, rubbed his chin against the top of his head, and said in a fatally gentle tone, "What's the matter, baby."

Shen Yichen shook his head, buried his whole body in his arms, smelled the faint smell of snow fir, and muttered, "What time is it, I'm so hungry..."

Zhuo Yu smiled angrily, stroked his soft face with his big hand, kneaded the boy's earlobe with his fingertips, and whispered, "You little snack, what else do you know besides eating, huh?"

Shen Yichen's stomach seemed to know that someone was saying bad things, and he protested a few times, causing the little guy to bury himself in the man's chest in embarrassment.

"Look, the little thing is so self-aware, it just said that Chenchen is a snack~"

"It's not..." The young man punched the man's chest with his fists, as soft as a tickle.

"Chenchen, what do you want for breakfast?" The man asked gently while holding his little hand.

"Well, I want to eat..."

Shen Yichen raised his head and was about to answer, but suddenly realized that he could no longer be led by the nose by Zhuo Yu, so he paused for a second, and changed his words: "I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat."

"Really?" The corners of Zhuo Yu's mouth curled into a meaningful arc, and his deep eyes rested on the young man's thin lips as if waiting for his answer.

The young man's beautiful brows were tightly frowned, as if he was facing a very important decision.

Shen Yichen hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded with great difficulty, "Mmm...don't eat."

The man could see all the changes in the expression on the small face, and the beating heart began to beat faster again.

oh, my god!My Chenchen's little tangled expression is so cute!

Zhuo Yu thought of this in his heart, and even moved to tease him.

"Okay~ If you don't eat, then I can only eat alone." After finishing speaking, he pressed the bell beside the bed and waited for the butler to arrive.

Ander soon appeared at the door of the bedroom, bowed his arms respectfully and said, "Young Master, what are your orders?"

"What's the breakfast menu for today?"

Ander thought he heard it wrong, and frowned and looked at the young master on the bed.

When he met Shang Zhuoyu's impatient gaze, he realized that the young master was not joking, and immediately cleared his throat and reported: "Today's breakfast includes milk porridge, fruit milk custard, Penn puffs, scones..."

Ender spoke for about a minute before finishing, "...and the sea salt mille-feuille dessert that the young master likes to eat."

Zhuo Yu clearly felt the little guy's trembling body, and said happily: "Chenchen doesn't have much appetite this morning, so there's no need to prepare for him..."

"I have an appetite!" Before Zhuo Yu could finish speaking, the little guy who was buried under the blanket poked his head out to justify himself, his hot little face burned all the way to the ears, "I...I want to eat it all!"

The butler tactfully exited the room to prepare breakfast, and the huge bedroom returned to silence.

"And you said you're not a snack foodie, huh?"

Zhuo Yu clasped the back of the boy's neck with a smile, touching the tip of his nose, exuding the cool and refreshing smell of snow fir all over his body.

The little guy was molested incoherently, he hesitated for a long time before he squeezed out a word from his lips, "You..."

All the rest was blocked by Zhuo Yu's throat, and he could no longer hear any complaints, only the shy sound of gasping for breath and the sound of lips and tongue tangling together.

Kiss the world.

The man licked the thread from the corner of his mouth, his voice was hoarse, "Today's good morning kiss is as delicious as ever~"

The young man's cheeks were flushed and he breathed out the moisture, and a thin layer of water mist floated in his blue eyes.

No matter how many times he kissed, Shen Yichen still couldn't get out of the man's breath in an instant, and would sink into it if he didn't pay attention...

"Get up and have breakfast." Zhuo Yu's dark eyes flickered slightly, and he fondled the little guy's hair, "I have to go to work in the company today, so I can't stay with you at home."

"Who...who wants you to accompany..." Shen Yichen argued with reason, muttering his small mouth as if he wanted to pout to the sky.

The man lightly scratched the tip of the boy's nose, and smiled softly, "What do you think? Small~eat~goods~"

"No!"

"Okay, okay, if you say no, there will be no."

Zhuo Yu kissed the soft cheek again, and teased in a low voice: "Eat more breakfast, and you will have the strength to be eaten by me...uh."

The dark red pupils suddenly tightened, and then overflowed with joy, the deep pupils reflected the little guy's youthful face.

Apart from seriously responding to this proactive kiss, Zhuo Yu couldn't think of other words to express his feelings.

He loves him, loves, loves...

At the same time, in an apartment building in a high-end community.

Fang Tangxu woke up from his sleep by rubbing his heavy head. He turned his eyes and looked at the familiar bedside table and gold-rimmed glasses and heaved a sigh of relief.

It seems that it is a very correct decision to go to No. [-] Mansion again.

He and Xu Yan pretended to be AO lovers together, and obtained many new clues through the waiter Xiaoliu.

Organization, docking person, boss...

He also traded five privately sold cigarettes with the boy as an "associate".

By the way...tobacco!

Why does Xu Yan know the tobacco brands and packages they sell?If it wasn't for his stereotypes, that boy wouldn't be so big-hearted and talk to them so much.

Fang Tangxu stood up and suddenly felt something strange under his body. The tingling sensation spread to every nerve in his body like an electric shock.

What's his... what's in it? ! !

"Um..."

A man's magnetic murmur came from behind him, and Fang Tangxu froze.

He was so familiar with this voice...

Could it be that the two of them last night...

"Hmm...Old Fang...?" Xu Yan rubbed his sleepy eyes, not understanding the current situation at all, "Why do I... hiss——"

The man looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment, opened his mouth and couldn't say a word.

"Why don't you pull it out?! When do you want to put it out!" Fang Tangxu's eyes were red, and he cursed loudly with his back to Xu Yan while clutching the bed sheet tightly.

Only then did Xu Yan come back to his senses, and hastily withdrew his body, flustered and fell off the bed with a thud.

Fang Tangxu wrapped the quilt tightly and buried himself in it.

How is this possible... how is it possible!

He and Xu Yan fell asleep inexplicably, but he couldn't remember anything except the pain in his body.

Xu Yan who was sitting on the ground also had a dazed expression. He stared blankly at the trembling quilt on the bed, spread his palms and his gaze was distracted.

He turned out to be...

The smooth and delicate touch seems to be still between the fingers, and the panting and groaning of the person under him are engraved in his mind, as if he can perfectly reproduce the scene of last night as long as he is given a bed...

The feeling of entering is terrifyingly real...

Xu Yan slapped himself, and the crisp sound carried through the whole room.

"hiss--"

It hurts, it's not a dream...

The clothes and pants on the ground were in a mess, and Xu Yan saw the cigarette cases scattered from the pockets of the windbreaker at a glance.He immediately picked it up and opened it to check. There were only four intact cigarettes left, one missing.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the burnt cigarette butts next to the desk computer, and the man suddenly recalled what happened last night.

It's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

It all started with this cigarette...

Perhaps from the moment he lit the cigarette, the ending of his intercourse with Fang Tangxu was predestined.

...

This cigarette does give people a feeling of wanting to die.

Xu Yan, who was puffing, felt the hotness in his lower abdomen and the uncontrollable lust in his heart, and wanted to press the person in front of him who he had liked for several years under his body and love him a lot.

Fang Tangxu's cheeks were flushed by the smoke that permeated the air, his head was dizzy and he couldn't stand still, so he directly leaned on the edge of the bed and sat down to rest.

"Xu Yan...?"

The man didn't respond, and smoked cigarettes one after another.

"Don't...don't smoke. There's something wrong with this cigarette." Fang Tangxu's body was so weak that he even found it difficult to speak. This feeling was like drugged hunger and thirst.

By the time he realizes that this smoke can make Alpha become extremely brave in terms of sex/things, everything is a foregone conclusion.

The man tossed Fang Tangxu, who was a beta, from the inside out, as if venting his emotions over the years, not letting go of a single inch.

...

The belated piquant feeling on his cheeks pulled the man out of his memories.

Xu Yan picked up his trousers and put them on in a hurry, ran to the other side of the bed and knelt down on his knees, regretting, "Old Fang, I'm sorry for you!"

Fang Tang Xumeng wept silently under the quilt, clenched the back of his hands tightly to prevent himself from making a sound.

But Xu Yan still heard intermittent sobbing, he pulled the quilt nervously, and saw Fang Tangxu's pear-blossoming tearful face.

"Old Fang...Don't cry, I...I didn't mean to...I..."

Xu Yan panicked.

He had known Fang Tangxu for more than ten years, and it was the first time he saw him cry like this...

"Get out..." Fang Tangxu knocked off Xu Yan's hand and covered himself in the bed again, trembling with anger, "Get out...Get out!"

The tearful hoarse voice hit the man's heart every time, this time he couldn't obey Fang Tangxu's wishes, and stuck to the bedside like a fool.

"Old Fang, you are still having a fever, don't get too emotional, I...I will take responsibility for you!"

"roll...!"

Xu Yan completely ignored Fang Tangxu's crying, and abruptly pulled the quilt away, with a hoarse voice, "Old Fang..."

Fang Tangxu covered his blushing face with his arms, and the mottled skin was clearly visible.

The man could no longer hold back the emotion in his heart, and kissed his tearful face...