With just a joke, Fan Xiao managed to keep her company for half the night.
You Shulang was not a calculative person, but he kept it to himself all the time, just to see Fan Xiao laughing and making noises, which diluted his gloomy and sentimental mood.
At night, Fan Xiao took a bath.
He once performed brilliantly, and played the role of a man with a strong will despite his disability. But he failed to persuade You Shulang to bathe him, and all he got was an oversized plastic bag tied by Director You on his injured hand.
After entering the bathroom, Fan Xiao removed the hand splint with an indifferent expression, and used his right hand, which had now recovered to normal, to take off his pants. Halfway through, a figure was reflected through the glass door from outside.
You Shulang knocked on the door gently: "Fan Xiao, you forgot to bring your bath towel in."
Fan Xiao was pretentious and brought his own bath towel and bathrobe when he traveled.
He took off his pants, walked around carelessly, and opened the door a crack.
"Thank you." After taking the bath towel, Fan Xiao wanted to say something, but before he could finish his words, the door was pushed shut from the outside. Fortunately, he quickly moved backwards so that his heavy body was not trapped.
After taking a shower, Fan Xiao, who was wrapped in a bath towel, was startled when he opened the bathroom door again.
You Shulang was leaning against the door holding a glass of red wine, his posture loose and lazy, with a faint smile on his lips. When he looked at him, he was very seductive.
Fan Xiao's heart suddenly beat, his thoughts wandered, and he searched for the location of the paid condoms in the hotel in his mind.
"Director You, are you willing to open this wine?"
The red wine was brought by Fan Xiao in his luggage, and it was even more expensive than the one he gave to Lu Zhen. You Shulang didn't like wine, so he blocked his way twice but didn't move.
The red wine was still in the bottle, giving off a slightly sour taste. You Shulang smiled softly: "Have a drink?"
He looked at Fan Xiao's injured hand and said, "You can't use this hand, why do you still want me to serve you?"
The ending tone was light and the words were not right. Fan Xiao thought for a moment and said tentatively: "Then I'll trouble Director You."
You Shulang smiled: "Come here."
"Drink... here?" Fan Xiao glanced at the sofa, but still obediently approached the man.
As soon as the warm breaths from the two people blended together, You Shulang grabbed Fan Xiao by the collar of his bathrobe and slammed him against the wall.
The red liquid shook violently in the cup, splashing out a few drops, staining Fan Xiao's white bathrobe red.
Their noses intertwined, and You Shulang's smile hid a sharp light: "Boss Fan, how do you drink? One cup or one sip?"
With his chest pressed against his chest and one leg locked between his own, You Shulang was doing the standard posture to defeat the enemy, but Fan Xiao was aroused by this strong control.
"Just drink whatever Director You says." His voice was low and hoarse, like sand grinding through one's heart, a little irritating.
"Then drink more."
A large glass of red wine hit Fan Xiao's lips with force, and the glass hit his teeth, causing them to go numb. You Shulang flipped his hand, raised the glass, and poured the sour red wine into Fan Xiao's mouth.
Fan Xiao didn't push or dodge, but swallowed quickly, his Adam's apple rolling up and down quickly.
Finally, the dark red liquid that could not be swallowed slowly slid down the corners of the lips, followed the curve of the neck, drew a straight line, and finally sank into the already messy nightgown.
Unprecedented sexiness, deadly temptation.
You Shulang paused for a moment, and the power of restraint was released a little. He moved his gaze away from the collar of his bathrobe and met Fan Xiao's eyes.
Those were a pair of wild beast's eyes, strong, greedy, and hiding bottomless desire.
A hidden fire started burning in You Shulang's body. He never knew that he would be aroused by such a strong man!
The more untamable he is, the more I want to whip him into submission!
The wine glasses were empty, and the two men stared at each other in silence.
Fan Xiao pushed the cup away from his lips and was about to lean over, but You Shulang stepped back first.
He stepped back a long way, lowered his eyes and asked, "When did your hand get better?"
Fan Xiao was startled, then smiled helplessly and said, "So this is what you are angry about."
He lowered his head and looked at his clipboard: "How did you find out? Oh, I used my right hand to open the door and take out my bathrobe just now?"
Damn, he was a little annoyed and careless.
"Not long, just two or three days."
"Is it fun to play tricks on me?" You Shulang immediately expelled all the evil thoughts that shouldn't have been there, and asked coldly, "Or is it that my cheap service makes Mr. Fan very satisfied?"
"Of course I am satisfied." Fan Xiao lowered his eyelashes, with a look of sadness on his face, "I did mean to lie to you. No one has ever taken such good care of me since I was seven years old. Blame me for being too greedy."
You Shulang was silent for a moment. Seeing Fan Xiao taking off the splint, he walked over and brushed away the man's left hand, which looked extremely clumsy.
"You like me to take care of you?"
The tone was very light, but I could sense danger for no reason.
Fan Xiao leaned back subconsciously, but he had nowhere to retreat.
"Then let me help you pick it."
You Shulang suddenly exerted force, twisted Fan Xiao's right arm and pushed him into a tight corner, then with a few light moves of his hands, he removed the splint.
The plastic board made a noise at his feet. You Shulang leaned over and whispered in Fan Xiao's ear: "Shi Lihua couldn't get through to you just now, so he called me. Guess what he told me? He said that when you were 16, you participated in the Left-Handed E-sports competition and won first place."
As soon as he finished speaking, You Shulang raised his foot swiftly and knocked hard on the back of Fan Xiao's right knee with his toes!
Without the support of one side, Fan Xiao suddenly knelt on one knee. He supported himself on the ground with both hands, looking a little embarrassed, but he raised the corners of his lips, sat down on the ground, and looked up at the man standing in front of him.
"You Shulang, whether you believe it or not, I am not kidding you, nor do I mean to belittle you. That's right, I just want you to revolve around me, and I want you to have only my eyes on me." The tone became deeper and slower, "Tell me, why is this?"
With a trembling heart, You Shulang frowned slowly. He looked at Fan Xiao, his eyes gradually deepened and became complex and difficult to understand.
"I don't know, and I don't want to know."
The man turned around and said, "You will move the boxes and organize the documents tomorrow. Now get up and go to bed."
Behind him, Fan Xiao raised the corners of his lips, and his deep and dark gaze fell on the man's back, with coldness and heat rolling around, and a crazy possessive desire was about to burst out.
"Okay." He replied softly.