Curve Romance [ABO]

Wen Qingyun's popsicles were not finished in the end, and they melted in the trash can.

Back at the hotel, as soon as Wen Qingyun entered the room, Xiang Ye attacked him from behind.

The two kissed all the way, hot on the bed.

Xiang Ye took off his shirt neatly, revealing his wheat-colored skin, well-defined abdominal muscles, and thick arms.

Xiang Ye pressed Wen Qingyun into the soft quilt, with his butt facing up.

With one hand, he grabbed Wen Qing's trousers at the back of his waist, pulled them down suddenly, and took off his underwear.

"Wait! Wait a minute!" Wen Qingyun felt that things were developing in an unexpected direction.

Xiang Ye's arrow is on the string and his bow is fully prepared, but he is willing to wait a little longer for Wen Bao.

"What's the matter, you haven't hugged me for a long time, afraid of the pain?" Xiang Ye leaned over and kissed Wen Qingyun's scalded calf all the way up.

Finally, it stopped on Wen Qing's high and raised double mounds, and the warm kiss covered those two balls of softness.

"Too fast, I don't want it!" Wen Qingyun kicked Xiang Ye subconsciously in shock.

Xiang Ye's eyes darkened, and he quickly grabbed that naughty foot with his hands, and kissed it sideways.

Xiang Ye didn't want to really mark Wen Qingyun completely at all, he just wanted to give him a vaccination first and tell Wen Qingyun that he will belong to him sooner or later.

"Oh, it seems that Wen Bao prefers to flirt with me." Xiang Ye chuckled lightly, lifted some of Wen Qingyun's shirt, and bit his waist.

Every sensitive point of Wen Qingyun, Xiang Ye has formed a muscle memory, and after three years, he can still find it accurately.

"Hmm... kisses are not allowed there..." Wen Qingyun's waist softened, and her upper body completely collapsed on the bed.

"Why don't you let me kiss you? I've kissed my little butt all over. Why can't I do it here?"

Xiang Ye's voice is deep and magnetic, flowing like moonlight.

"..."

Wen Qingyun tried to run away, but was held down by Xiang Ye's leg.

"Got it, don't bully you, go to bed early, I'm going back."

Xiang Ye saw that Wen Qingyun's neck was blushing, and he didn't want to tease him anymore.

He simply got up, picked up the t-shirt he took off on the bed, and turned to leave.

Wen Qingyun didn't think much about it, he subconsciously got up from the bed, expecting Xiang Ye to stay, but he was ashamed to speak.

After all, I always drove him away before.

From the corner of his eyes, Xiang Ye saw Wen Qingyun sitting beside the bed struggling, and thought to himself, it's not impossible to whet his appetite.

Xiang Ye's footsteps didn't stop, Wen Qingyun lowered his head, and didn't have the courage to call Xiang Ye to stop.

He had already rehearsed the words of leaving Xiang Ye countless times in his heart, but when he wanted to speak, he found that he couldn't speak.

"Click."

The sound of closing the door fell mercilessly on Wen Qingyun's heart.

"He won't just play with me." Wen Qingyun began to think wildly with insecurity.

After all, he just took the initiative, and before he promised anything, Xiang Ye kissed and touched him, even kissing his buttocks!

After Xiang Ye returned to the room, he thought of the medicines in Wen Qingyun's suitcase, and felt a little worried. He picked up his mobile phone and sent Wen Qingyun a message.

"Can you sleep, Wen Bao?"

Wen Qingyun's phone was silent, and when he received the message, he was busy changing clothes.

Xiang Ye waited for more than ten minutes, but he didn't get a reply, so he took his mobile phone and knocked on the door of Wen Qingyun's room opposite.

Wen Qingyun just put on a sleeve, he thought it was a hotel staff, and walked towards the door while getting dressed.

"It's so late, what's the matter?" Following Wen Qingyun's inquiry, the door was opened by him.

When he saw Xiang Ye standing at the door, he was stunned for a moment, the light in the room shrouded Wen Qingyun's side face, making his eyes moist.

"I sent you a message, why didn't you reply." Xiang Ye made an excuse.

Wen Qingyun looked blank, "I was changing clothes just now, and the phone was muted, what's the matter?"

"My bed was soaked by water, we will sleep together tonight." Xiang Ye panicked, without changing his face.

Hearing this, Wen Qingyun turned sideways to make way, with an imperceptible smile on her brows and eyes.

"Okay, then you go first, I'll come after I take a shower." Wen Qingyun said, and slipped into the bathroom.

There is no moon at night, only a little bit of starlight shines in.

Wen Qingyun groped into bed with the help of starlight and bedside lamp after washing the fragrance.

After the reunion, I slept with Xiang Ye not many times, but this time it was different from the past, as if something had changed.

Deep in his chest was beating warmly, and the sound of his own heartbeat was right next to his ears.

Xiang Ye lay flat on the right side of the bed, as quiet as if he had fallen asleep.

Wen Qingyun tiptoed to lift the quilt to lie down, and it was inevitable that she would touch Xiang Ye's skin in the process, but just a simple touch, but it was so hot that Wen Qingyun's mouth was dry.

After he lay down, he carefully moved towards Xiang Ye's direction, touched Xiang Ye's hand, put his own hand in Xiang Ye's palm, and leaned his head lightly on Xiang Ye's shoulder.

"Do you like to sleep holding hands?" Xiang Ye's voice suddenly came from above.

Wen Qingyun opened her eyes suddenly, feeling a little embarrassed, just as she was about to distance herself from Xiang Ye, Xiang Ye clenched her palm tightly.

Xiang Ye turned over and took him into his arms.

"Sleep like this." Xiang Ye kissed the corner of Wen Qingyun's eyes, "The swelling in the eyes hasn't gone down yet, Wen Qingyun, I don't want to see you cry anymore, stop crying."

Wen Qingyun didn't expect Xiang Ye to observe so carefully, he raised his other hand and put it on Xiang Ye's lean waist.

"En." Wen Qingyun responded, and found a comfortable position in Xiang Ye's arms.

"Xiang Ye, if you are doing this now to get revenge on me, you must tell me earlier." Wen Qingyun said before falling asleep.

Xiang Ye looked at the top of Wen Qingyun's hair, his eyes darkened, he didn't speak, but hugged Wen Qingyun even more tightly.

……

There are only three days left before the pre-race test for the Spanish Grand Prix, and the team's logistics personnel have gone to the field to set up the p-house and garage.

At the same time, Wen Qingyun was also studying strategies with engineers.

After dark, Wen Qingyun came out of the arena alone, but he was not in a hurry to go back to the hotel.

Instead, he went to the gym downstairs. The door was still open. Through the bright lights, he saw the blue swimming pool, and his heart moved.

It seems that I haven't swam for a long time, and I have been carrying swimming trunks in my gym bag, why don't I just try it out today.

After changing into her swimming trunks, Wen Qingyun sent a message to Xiang Ye.

"I'll go back after swimming in the gym. If you're hungry, eat first, don't wait for me."

Wen Qingyun waited for a while, but Xiang Ye didn't reply, so he locked the phone together in the cabinet and went to the swimming pool.

The clear water glows with sparkling light, like dancing silver snakes wandering on the water.

"thump!"

The water splashed everywhere, and Wen Qingyun also jumped into the water, and his body after a tiring day was finally relieved.

He lay on his back on the water, kicking his legs like a free fish.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, all the lights in the gym went out.

"Is the power off?" Wen Qingyun stood up from the water, propping herself up to the edge of the pool to go ashore.

The sound of splashing water echoed in the swimming pool, and there was a fitness area through the glass door, but Wen Qingyun couldn't hear anyone's voice.

They were all eerily quiet, and Wen Qingyun was suddenly a little scared, all of this was so similar to the prank three years ago.

Three years ago, because of Wen Qingyun's mistake, Xiang Ye had to withdraw from the race. Amid the scolding from the fans in the forum, Wen Qingyun bit the bullet and pretended to ignore it.

Unexpectedly, that day, he received a message from the "Strategy Group" to go to a meeting, but he was locked in the office all day.

At this moment, Wen Qingyun looked at the pitch-black gym, he hurriedly walked to the changing room, and hurriedly wiped off the water on his body on the way.

The door of the changing room was ajar, and Wen Qingyun felt uneasy.

He opened the door and walked in. It was so quiet that nothing could be heard except his breathing.

Wen Qingyun's scalp was numb, and he calmly went to the cabinet to get his clothes and mobile phone, but found that the mobile phone in the cabinet was gone, and other things were still there.

"boom!!"

The loud slamming of the door was deafening.

There was a chill on his back, Wen Qingyun ran over abruptly and slammed on the door.

"There are still people inside, open the door!" Wen Qingyun yelled hoarsely, until his voice was hoarse, and there was no movement outside the door.

"Don't do this..."

Wen Qingyun's body slid down the door, and his arm was bruised from knocking on the door so hard.

Wen Qingyun leaned in the corner, covered her body with a towel, and lowered her head resignedly.

Fear and guilt towards Xiang Ye came to my heart together.

When Wen Qingyun raised his head, he had hallucinations. He saw a raging fire not far away.

"No, don't burn it, save me..." Wen Qingyun hugged his head, trembling all over, he was desperate and helpless.

His emaciated body curled up into a ball, and he could only let the "fire" surround him.

"Xiang Ye, save me..."

Intermittent crying echoed in the dressing room, and Wen Qingyun wept uncontrollably, leaving a water stain on the marble tiles.

I don't know how long it took, Wen Qingyun vaguely heard the siren, but he had already fallen into his own illusion, experiencing the pain of Xiang Ye being roasted in the fire.

When the door was broken open by someone outside, a light finally came through the darkness.

When he saw Wen Qingyun who was drenched in the corner, Xiang Ye heaved a sigh of relief, but his whole heart was pulled together again.

When Xiang Ye walked towards Wen Qingyun, the man didn't respond, and Xiang Ye's heart skipped a beat, remembering Wen Qingyun's dream talk in the hospital that day.

"Wen Qingyun."

Xiang Ye endured the impatience in his heart, gritted his molars and squatted in front of Wen Qingyun, calling him softly.

Hearing this, Wen Qingyun raised his tear-stained face and saw Xiang Ye in front of him. The fire in his mind was finally extinguished.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Wen Qingyun slowly opened his mouth: "Xiang Ye, that fire back then... Do you really hate me for leaving you, I'm sorry..."

Wen Qingyun didn't match his words, and lowered his head, as if saying to himself: "You must be safe, Xiang Ye, it doesn't matter what happens to me, but Xiang Ye must be safe..."

Xiang Ye's heart was broken by Wen Qingyun's unconscious words, his eyes were red, and he hugged him into his arms.

"I'll be safe, I swear, don't say any more..." Xiang Ye exerted so much force that he almost rubbed Wen Qingyun into his flesh and blood.

"Actually, I know you hate me, and it doesn't matter if you hate me at all, just don't hide from me, and don't lie to me that you want to be my sea."

Wen Qingyun's voice became lower and lower, his tense nerves relaxed, and he fell into a deep sleep.