After being possessed by a boss, I became popular all over the Internet

Yun Zian no longer cares about the next process, nor does he care how the media will exaggerate the picture on stage tonight, and what impact it will have on his already precarious reputation if it spreads out. Xiao's gray-black eyes were taken away.

He sat in an unnoticed corner of the venue, and under the cover of darkness, his fingers lightly stroked his chest from time to time, starting from the small red mole, and finally his fingertips stayed above his heart.

He traced Rong Xiao's name on his body over and over again, as if he wanted to engrave these two characters on his flesh and blood.

It seems that only in this way can I inject soul into my withered body.

Rong Xiao is the representative of the management, the seat is not with the star, and he has no plan to stay at the venue, the special seat prepared for him by the organizer has always been vacant.

The reason why he attended in person today and flew to Haicheng was because he knew that Yun Zi'an would participate in the summer carnival night, so when Meng Wen asked him if he wanted to attend in person, he nodded in a strange way.

However, the subsequent encounters in the hotel and at the conference were purely coincidental.

The tallest building in Haicheng, 390 meters above the ground, the top floor was opened up to form a large suite without any barriers, and the ceiling was replaced by light-shielding glass. river.

As soon as Rong Xiao entered the door, with a flick of his finger, he untied the complicated tie around his neck, and then twitched it, falling to the ground.

Following his footsteps, shirts, suit vests, belts... fell to the ground one after another, extending into a lively path full of blood.

At the end is the bathroom facing the boundless sea. The water in the wide bath is rippling with the waves, like a river of tenderness.

However, Rong Xiao walked around to the shower area on the edge of the bathroom, turned the water temperature to the lowest, and turned on the switch.

The cold water washes over the broad back with many scars, and slides down the toned and thin waistline. The muscle lines are as tight as carved out, which reminds people of the charge of war horses.

Rong Xiao raised his head, closed his eyes, let the water splash on his cheeks, and couldn't get rid of the image of Yun Zi'an standing under the spotlight in his mind.

Since returning to China, he seemed to see his lover clearly for the first time.

Under several spotlights, every detail of Yun Zi'an's face has been magnified countless times. He is really the darling of the heavens. His facial features are exquisite and full of sharp edges, like the gray and purple roses of Capri, which are obviously from other countries and regions. But the flowers have the texture and color of ink and wash, and the mottled light and shadow cast by the eyelashes are reflected in the light-colored eye waves, dragging people into a Zhousheng butterfly dream in a trance, and a light touch——

The dust is gone.

Rong Xiao clenched his hands on the cold tiles into fists, and the veins on the back of his hands were stretched, he was afraid that what he saw was really just... Zhou Sheng's butterfly dream.

The thoughts in his mind were surging like waves, but it didn't affect Rong Xiao's keen perception. The door was swiped open with a beep, and just as he opened a crack, his falcon-like eyes instantly projected over——

Rong Xiao was not the only one who sneaked away from the carnival.

Yun Zi'an rubbed the back of his neck which was overwhelmed, sighed and opened the door of the top floor of the hotel, wanting to take a good bath, and then sink into the big bed for a comfortable sleep.

After a beep, he held the handle with his hand and pulled it back——

Amidst the sound of splashing water, Yun Zi'an and the naked Rong Xiao met each other's eyes and looked at each other.

Rong Xiao: "..."

Yun Zi'an: "..."

In the huge empty room, there seemed to be a valley without an echo. Neither Rong Xiao nor Yun Zi'an moved, as if they were poured in place.

Anyone who was suddenly interrupted from taking a shower would feel a little ashamed, but Rong Xiao's attitude was visible to the naked eye. He didn't hide, let alone cover up. The water kept scouring his bronzed skin and flowing down along the distinct grooves of his abdominal muscles. A few bulging blue veins can be seen on the flat lower abdomen without a trace of fat, which is extremely sexy.

Unseen, Yun Zi'an's hand holding the doorknob tightened and tightened, and his heartbeat, which had been forcibly suppressed, tended to rise again, and even his breathing was subconsciously choked.

Rong Xiao raised his hand to turn off the shower, the sound of water disappeared suddenly, and the room was so quiet that one could almost hear the echo of the heartbeat.

Yun Zi'an stared at the drops of water sliding down Rong Xiao's chest, his throat, which had not been moistened all night, was parched with thirst, and wanted to lick those drops of water away inch by inch.

He stood at the gate, staring at Rong Xiao's majestic body majestically, with undisguised sexual interest in his eyes, burning his skin with scorching heat.

Yun Zian had already bit his lower lip to ooze blood, and at this moment there was only one thought in his mind——

Fuck... I am so fucking small...

Rong Xiao is already wiping his hair with a towel, unlike Yun Zian who pays attention to the maintenance of hair quality, he is like a large dog, first shakes the water, then grabs the towel with his big hand and snores, when he turns around, his sideburns are exposed a blank trace.

Once a bullet grazed his temple, forming a wound, and when the wound healed, a long scar like a meritorious service was left, adding a bit of sturdy and brave temperament to him.

There are more than a dozen bottles of big-name skin care products on the sink. Rong Xiao has never used these, and is frowning as he picks them up to see what the effects are.

Yun Zian walked up behind him at this moment, picked up the shaving lotion and handed it to him, "This."

Rong Xiao took it and held it in the palm of his hand, and glanced at him, seeing that Yun Zian had no intention of leaving at all, and was leaning against the wall with his arms folded, looking at him openly, with undisguised hotness in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that he didn't continue to move, Yun Zian even urged, "Don't you want to shave?"

The relationship between the two of them can't be explained clearly in a few words. With the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth, Rong Xiao was hesitating to say something to ease it up, or... to apologize to Yun Zi'an, or...

The clinker hesitated for a few seconds because of his inability to speak well, which made Yun Zian misunderstand.

There was a meaningful smile on his bright face, his eyes swept to Rong Xiao's naked lower body, and he looked at it for a moment with the posture of a judge, "So you want to shave your pubic hair."

Rong Xiao: "..."

"No..." Rong Xiao moved his Adam's apple and just said a word, then watched Yun Zian pick up the disposable razor on the sink, and tried the sharpness of the blade with familiar movements.

"This kind of benefit..." Yun Zian's other hand stroked Rong Xiao's chest muscles that hadn't been wiped dry. The wet skin felt excellent, and the sensitivity was more than doubled. A familiar expression appeared on his face. With a mischievous smile, "Of course I have to do it myself."