God's Prayer and Nightwish

Chapter 12 Chapter 11

Ye Yuan didn't go back to her room, but simply turned off the small orange light and wandered in the empty night.

Like a relaxed host, he took off his shoes and stepped on the soft carpet, pouring himself a glass of malt whiskey.As soon as he took a sip, he was overwhelmed by the heat, so he added a few pieces of ice.

Sitting on the armchair where Hiji usually reads, he touched the wood grain of the cigar box on the coffee table, opened it and counted it—half of it was left.

He took another sip of whiskey - neutralized by ice cubes, the taste was much more acceptable, and Nightwish thought about the first time they actually made it.

Since the night when they had a bedroom, there have been many similar scenes. At first, they were in Hiuji's room, the two of them lay on the bed and kissed stickily, and Yoshiwon completed his "task", but The teenagers who quickly adapted and grew up quickly showed more aggressiveness. Hijiki began to be dissatisfied with this kind of comfort, so the two unlocked more ways to play in turn during the exploration.Nightwish has also evolved from simply using his hands to using his mouth, tongue, and even his legs to please his little master.

Every time he used his legs, he would kneel with his back to Hisuji, subconsciously thinking that maybe the master would not feel that he was a boy and would be more comfortable. Every time the master stretched out his hand to play with his chest, he would feel uncomfortable because of the flat chest. Feel ashamed and never let the other person see his erection.

The two of them were tired of lying on the bed again this day, Hijiu hugged him kneeling from behind, his penis passed between his tightly closed thighs, and the front poked his pouch, making Yewish hard.He was held back and forth by the waist for a while, and felt that the hot thing between his legs slipped out, and poked in a bad place instead, and even got his head in a little bit.

"Master, master!" Ye Yuan yelled in panic, turned around and tried to stop him, but was kissed by his chin and tongue. He couldn't refuse, and he definitely didn't want to interrupt the master's kiss, so he couldn't utter the flustered words .

"I can't get in..." Hisi was a little annoyed, "This place is too small."

Ye Yuan blamed himself all of a sudden, trying to relax, and at the same time giving him advice: "Yes, there is the oil for rubbing hair, the master uses that."

Hijiri immediately rolled over and got out of bed, went into the bedroom and took out essential oil, applied it on the palm of his hand, and then rubbed it on his penis.Seeing him walking back, Ye Yuan obediently returned to the kneeling posture, the front of her head softened a little due to tension.

Of course Hirsute couldn't see his condition from behind, and he never thought of caring about it. He held his genitals and adjusted the angle rigorously as if doing a scientific experiment, trying to make a breakthrough.

As soon as he entered, Ye Yuan felt very uncomfortable and wanted to escape, but he held back, and when they all entered, he was covered in cold sweat, and the word "pain" fell on his mouth, as soon as he loosened his teeth, he would will fall out.

Day Secretary lay on his back, his body covered in sweat—he sighed comfortably, and the hot and ambiguous breath penetrated into Ye Yuan's ears, and he suddenly felt less pain again.

Then he invited without knowing what to do: "Master... I can do it."

The first nightwish was miserable, and there was no pleasure at all—except for the psychological one, but seeing that the master was happier than before, he took the initiative to find a lot of things that could be used as lubricants as a lubricant. Supplementary material for the "Experiment".

The second and third experience finally made slow progress, but there was still no essential difference. It was not until Hiji Xing called him to turn around when he was halfway up on the stool, that Yewish was young. Xiaodi resisted.

"Don't..." Ye Yuan applied, "Just do this."

Ye Yuan seldom disobeyed, so Si Si stopped his movements, pinched his waist and chest, and asked, "Why?"

Ye Yuan was silent for a moment, then whispered, "No, the front is not pretty."

Hiji couldn't laugh or cry, and asked: "What's not good, it's not like I haven't seen it before, it's not good if you turn your back to me." He pushed Ye Yuan's buttocks and said, "Get up, turn around."

Ye Yuan still hesitated, and finally said honestly: "Master, I'm a man, and I also have... and that..."

Hiji was simply baffled: "If there is no such thing as hell."

"No!" Ye Yuan turned his face with a tangled expression: "I'm afraid the master won't...don't want to..."

"Do you think I'm an idiot?" Hijiki lost his patience and held him by the waist and turned him down, only to find that he was limp in front of him, and he didn't look excited at all.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Hiji asked, only after asking did he realize that it was the first time he realized this problem.

"No!" Ye Yuan quickly retorted: "I like Master!"

"I didn't ask you this," Hisi said a little unhappy, "Come here, sit on my lap."

Obviously the two had done so many times, but it was the first time they met face to face in broad daylight. Ye Yuan was very embarrassed and spread her legs apart, sitting on his lap.

Hiji stretched out his hand to touch the listless guy in front of him, and Ye Yuan was so startled that he almost jumped out of the chair, but Hiji caught him back and ordered, "Don't move! Keep your hands behind your back!"

Ye Yuan tried hard to obey the order, but the pleasure coming from below her body was too direct and stimulating. After a while, two hard things came together and rubbed her head affectionately.

Hisuji smiled and said, "To answer your previous question, it seems that I will be more excited to see you like this."

Yeyuan's eyes turned red, and according to his movements, he raised his butt slightly, and swallowed his master's penis again - this time it went in very smoothly, as if he was swallowing some delicious food, Hijiki was also squeezed It's so cool, I've done it many times with him on chairs, windowsills and rugs.

Ever since he found out that Yoruji had a good time, he was able to do it more happily, and developing his sensitive parts and posture has become a hobby of Hijiri.The endless intimacy and indulgence of the two teenagers, venting their youthful restlessness and secret desires, continued for several years.

However, after Hiji became an adult and began to formally take over the affairs of the family, the chances for the two of them to be so close became less and less.The day division was so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground - at first it was because he was not proficient in tasks, but after he became proficient, he got more tasks, and even the time for sleeping was squeezed out.

It was also at that time that Shen Cang showed less and less, and almost disappeared from the public's view, while Lott van Xiulian and Dawn officially moved into the Eclipse.

At this time, the daily trivia-ridden Sisi discovered another benefit of Yewish - he has been sensible and mellow since he was a child, his appearance and personality are very pleasing, he not only knows how to advance and retreat, but also has a delicate mind. deputy.It was also at that time that Hiroji began to teach him more about the family business and financial matters, and gradually delegated authority to him to handle more and more difficult matters.

Compared with the little boy who served tea and water with him, such a night wish was more useful to him—driven by the maximization of interests, the roles of the two of them were subtly adjusted.

Although Yewish had once again experienced the glorious promotion of "personal assistant" after being promoted from "bottom servant" to "main house attendant", becoming the only personal butler that Young Master Leonis brought with him when he moved out of the Eclipse. From then on, his reputation as "God's running dog" has gradually spread, but he himself is not happy about this change—in his heart, he is still the one lying on the round bed in the hallway only to be happy watching the reflection of the fireworks My boy has no grand ambitions.He was just a little lost - the intimate time with his master had been greatly reduced, and the many changes made him a little at a loss.

It doesn't matter, they just returned to their previous relationship, that's what Ye Yuan persuaded herself at the time.

It’s just that this delicate balance was quickly broken—Hisuji didn’t lose his desire after he stopped treating his little attendant as an object. At this time, he was no longer the youthful and exploring young man. Soon, he calmed down. Decide for yourself how to find and select the right bed partner—the kind of short-lived playmate that doesn't need to deal with the aftermath and is what you want.Considering his identity and appearance, it shouldn't be any difficulty, but when the matter was handed over to Yewol, the other party's expression looked like the three islands of Humati were attacked by a hydrogen bomb.

"What are you doing?" Hijiki was a little frightened by his expression, and asked back.

Ye Yuan didn't know what happened to him - he just felt shocked, his hands and feet were cold, his heart seemed to have fallen into his stomach, and then fell from the hollow that suddenly appeared in his stomach to the depths of the earth.He turned away stiffly, walked slowly out of the house, and closed the door behind him.

Hiji looked at him inexplicably behind his back, and then buried himself in the matter again.

Ye Yuan squatted outside the door for a full half an hour before recovering. With stiff fingers, he dug out some contact information specially trained for wealthy young masters to play with and would never cause future childbearing problems. He deliberately looked for all the girls Well, as if that would somehow alleviate the sense of betrayal I felt.

It's so strange, I'm so strange, the master didn't betray me, Nightwish said to himself over and over again.

Not long after, the other party sent three girls in a shuttle boat. They were all clean and beautiful, just as he requested. He looked at them for a long time, until they all began to look at each other suspiciously, and then said in a hoarse voice. :"please wait a while."

After knocking on the door, Ye Yuan returned to Si Si's table and called softly, "Master."

The day chief didn't raise his head, "Huh?"

"You, you asked me to find them...they are here." Ye Yuan said.

Zhou Si paused for a moment before realizing it, and nodded, "Oh, I almost forgot you've been away for so long, bring it in."

The words "Bring it in" seemed to have sentenced him to death, and Ye Yuan finally sorted out some feelings that were so obvious that they were clearly about to come out, but had been neglected and suppressed by him all the time—he was so jealous, and he was so sad.

So it was like this, Ye Yuan thought, so it was like this.

Tears dripped silently into the thick carpet, and he slowly walked towards the door with heavy steps—he put his hand on the doorknob and squeezed it tightly, but he couldn't turn it no matter what.

will they kissNightwish thought, where would they do it?It's getting so late, will they wake up in the same bed tomorrow morning?

He let go of the doorknob, hurriedly ran to Hiroshi's side, knelt down heavily, and hugged his leg tightly.Hiji was startled, put down the screen and shouted, "What are you doing! Are you crazy?"

Ye Yuan was trembling all over—whether it was because of sadness or anger, tremblingly, he pulled Hirsu's belt, almost roughly wanting to stimulate the sleeping thing.Hiji grabbed his wrist and said word by word: "I'll ask you again, what are you going crazy about?"

"I can't do it?" Ye Yuan said loudly with tears, "Isn't it all here before? Why did the master suddenly find someone else? I...what did I do wrong..."

Is it because I'm getting older, taller, and no longer the way my master likes me?

Or is it because I cling to my master every day and finally get annoyed?

Hiji understood a little, but still didn't quite understand, he hesitated and said, "What are you talking about, you are too sensitive, it's just sex, send them away after finishing."

Ye Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then understood what he meant—he was reassuring himself that he didn't have to worry about his status being threatened. He was still his personal attendant, his right-hand man who valued him, and these were just sex.

But sex is not enough, sex and love, he can't stand any of them!

"I can do it too, I can do anything! I know what the master likes, and I will do it better than them! You don't have to care about my feelings, you can do whatever you want...I, I am not the master's thing Is it? The thing that turned me into a master..."

Ye Yuan didn't match his words, desperately trying to redeem or fight for something, but Hiji looked down at him with increasingly cold eyes.

He let go of Nightwish's wrist, his humble posture projected in his pupils.

"Stand up, what do you look like!" Hiji said, "Look at yourself, did I raise you up and teach you things so that you could do this?"

Ye Yuan was cold all over, wanting to drill a hole in place and fall with his heart.

"Tell the outsiders away, let's forget about it today, next time, next time I hope I don't see you in such a ghostly state," Hiji looked away, as if he couldn't bear his appearance any longer, and said, "It's ugly .”

So that day he woke up, everyone said he was smart and clever, but he realized the obvious fact later than everyone else - he would never be able to get his master, no one can, rather than being trapped in the In the fantasy of wanting nothing, it is better to get rid of these ugly postures and embarrassing emotions, and play a role that he needs.

This is his endless love - he is a dog who wants nothing more, as long as he is with his master is the greatest joy, he should not expect more.

The empty wine glass slipped from Yewish's hand and rolled silently onto the carpet—he was so drunk that he fell asleep again in memory, and this was what Hiji saw when he came back.

If he hadn't kicked the wine glass with his toes, he wouldn't have noticed that there was still a person curled up on the sofa - Yewish's head was tilted on the back of the chair, half of his face was covered by scattered blond hair, his chest rose and fell slightly, and he was very quiet even when he was sleeping.

While looking at him, Hiji slowly took off his coat, unbuttoned his neckline, and rolled up his sleeves to his elbows.He knelt in front of Nightwish with his knees apart, and looked at him closely—he was sleeping soundly, with a faint smell of alcohol in his breath.

Hijiri didn't wake him up, but just sat on the carpet next to Yeyuan, leaning against the sofa, and lit a cigar for himself.

Under the dots of light outside the window, the wood grain of the cigarette case glowed with soft colors, and Hiruji rubbed his fingers on it unconsciously.

After smoking half a cigarette, he stood up again and bent down, his arms gently stretched into Nightwish's back and knees, hugging him up.Yeyuan tilted his head and drooped on his chest, but the familiar smell soon calmed him down in his sleep.

Hiji took two steps with him in his arms, stood in front of his bedroom and thought for a while, then turned up the stairs and came to the attic that he had almost never set foot in.He gently opened the door with his toes, and a desk, a stool and a single bed appeared in front of him—the same room as he had on the Eclipse when he was a child.

There is also a pool at the other end of the room, sparkling in the night.

This was originally part of the attic landscape, but now the water flow has been turned off, and under the shallow layer of water, the bottom of the pool is covered with shiny metallic coins and a black chip.Hiji recognized that these were the coins he threw to Ye Yuan every time he asked Ye Yuan to do something in the past few years - not to mention the priceless price, each coin can be exchanged for a lot of pen refills.

At this moment, they are all lying quietly in this small wishing pool.

What is his wish?Hiji placed Ye Yuan gently on the single bed that was too small for him now, thinking about this issue for the first time.

Losing the warmth of his embrace, Ye Yuan moved uneasily on the bed, rubbed his face against the pillow, woke up slowly, and slowly opened his eyes.

The small attic is full of moonlight, and there is no one else.

The author has something to say

Memories Kill should be almost messed up, move on!

Hiji seems to be the kind of cold and talkative CEO, but in fact...he just has a problem with empathy, and he is too busy (not chic at all)

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