A guide to the pampering of gold

Chapter 48.

Another round of cards was over, Shen Xinghuai picked up the phone beside him and looked at it, more than an hour had passed, why hasn't anyone come yet?

As I was thinking about it, there was a knock on the door.

The mahjong table was in a separate room, and Shen Xinghuai was sitting at the door. He was the first to hear a knock on the door, and got up: "I'll go and open the door."

He had just mentioned that Ye Xiuchen was coming, but the other three people didn't go out with him, but they all stood up from their chairs and waited at the door of the mahjong room.

From the mahjong room to the door, he had to pass the living room. When Shen Xinghuai walked over, there was another knock on the door, and the people outside were in a hurry.

"It's coming!" Shen Xinghuai trotted to the door, pulled the door open, and froze fiercely.

At the door stood a beautiful peacock with its tail open!

His hairstyle, his clothes, and the perfume on his body all look luxurious and handsome, with some reserved waves in the details.

Shen Xinghuai was stunned for a few seconds, then said blankly: "Brother, are you...?"

Ye Xiuchen leaned forward and kissed him on the face, his tone was too gentle: "I went to buy you a gift just now."

After the kiss, she still felt that it wasn't enough, with eager eyes, she took a step forward, hugged her waist, and brought her into her arms.

Shen Xinghuai hurriedly pressed against his chest, blinked at him, and motioned him to look inside: "I'm waiting for you."

All?Is there any little surprise that surprises you?

Ye Xiuchen looked inside full of expectation, and met three familiar smiling faces: "Hello, young master."

The smile on Ye Xiuchen's face froze into a mask, and the little fireworks that kept popping in his heart went out instantly, and a puff of blue smoke burst out, making his little expectations disappear without a trace.

Looking down at the person in his arms again, his eyes were in a trance, and his voice was empty: "0216, isn't it a themed room?"

Shen Xinghuai nodded: "That's right, it's a themed room." Then he pointed to the decorative painting hanging on the living room, and there was an extra-large word 'fa': "Mahjong themed room."

Ye Xiuchen seemed to have lost his memory, he couldn't remember how he got into the room or how he sat at the mahjong table.

Others are more mahjong than mahjong.

After hitting it again, Shen Xinghuai saw that it was getting late, covered his lips and yawned, with tears welling up in his eyes.

Xiao Zheng, who was sitting across from him, noticed and stopped his movements: "Master, Young Master Shen, it's getting late."

Uncle Ming agreed with the bodyguard on the side: "Why don't we stop here today, the young master and Mr. Shen go to bed early."

The numb Ye Xiuchen didn't care whether he should rest or not. He leaned to the side wearily, and Shen Xinghuai said, "Then go back and rest earlier."

The three of them left without saying much.

Ye Xiuchen also stood up, but someone grabbed the hem of his clothes: "Brother, wait a minute."

Click, the living room door slammed shut, Shen Xinghuai was no longer sleepy, his eyes sparkled with a smile: "Are you sleepy too?"

When he was playing mahjong just now, he pondered for a while and realized someone's little thoughts.

Ye Xiuchen looked down at the little fox sitting on the chair, and the little firework in his heart was rekindled, burning into his eyes: "I'm not sleepy." He leaned over and locked him on the chair.

The little fox was so breathless by his kiss that he stopped him while he buried his head in front of his chest: "Wait a minute, I'll make a call."

Ye Xiuchen rested his head on his shoulder, exhaled a scorching breath: "Who are you calling?"

"Front desk, change to another room."

The newly changed room was not far away. The two pushed open the door, and when they saw the scenery in the room, they both froze.

There are star posters all over the wall, iron pipe beds on both sides of the room, rows of books on the bookshelves, and paper and pens on the writing desk.

Shen Xinghuai walked into the door slowly, shaking the ladder on the bed with his hands, making a screeching sound, he stopped immediately, turned around and asked Ye Xiuchen, "Is this the dormitory?"

From elementary school to university, he had never lived in a dormitory or entered a dormitory, so seeing him suddenly felt quite new.

Ye Xiuchen closed the door after entering, and put his arms around his waist: "Well, it's like a university dormitory."

"The designer of the theme room has a big brain." The little fox was still looking around.

Ye Xiuchen hugged him behind him, lightly pecking the skin on the back of his neck.

Shen Xinghuai was itchy by him, and he pulled the ladder on the bed unconsciously with his hand, there was a creaking sound, which made him let go of his hand in a hurry, and looked at the narrow bed above with some headaches: "The bed is so small, the sound It's pretty big."

Ye Xiuchen pulled the chair over for him to sit down, and handed the gift into his arms: "Take it apart and have a look."

Judging from the appearance of the box, it should be an accessory again, Shen Xinghuai took out the box from his pocket: "Is it a necklace?"

Ye Xiuchen shook his head: "No, you'll know when you open it."

Shen Xinghuai opened the black velvet cloth, and there was a thin chain inside, with a small disc hanging from the link of the chain. The material of the disc was moist and looked like jade, but because it was too small, , Shen Xinghuai was not sure either.

"Isn't it a necklace?" Shen Xinghuai twisted the disc and lifted a section of the chain out of the box.

"No, it's more private than a necklace."

Private?Shen Xinghuai didn't think of any accessories that could be described as private.

Lifting the chain completely out of the box, he realized that it was longer than the necklace, but he still couldn't figure out what it was, so he looked at Ye Xiuchen ignorantly: "???"

Ye Xiuchen took the chain from him: "I'll put it on for you." He said as he lifted the hem of his clothes.

Shen Xinghuai suddenly realized that it was a waist chain.

Tsk, it's really private.

After wearing this, only he and Ye Xiuchen can see it.

The hem of the clothes was lifted, revealing a section of delicate and fair skin.

Shen Xinghuai's body is slender and straight, his waist is particularly slender, his waistline is tight and smooth, and his shallow muscle lines are faintly visible with his breathing.

Ye Xiuchen twisted the chain around his waist with his hands, and the chain stuck to his skin. The slightly cool touch caused the little fox to shiver slightly and hide back. The chair was dragged with a short sound, which frightened him so much that he dared not move again.

It may be because of the atmosphere of the room, which gave him a feeling of unreliability, and always felt that the door of the room would be pushed open suddenly.

He will subconsciously move lightly, and Ye Xiuchen will feel extra nervous when he comes close to touch.

Probably because the dormitory is a shared public area in his impression. In this kind of environment, when doing some intimate actions, there will be a sense of tension touching taboos.

Ye Xiuchen finally helped him fasten the waist chain. The thin chain was attached to his fair skin, forming a shallow arc. The lowest end of the arc was submerged in the waistline of the trousers, so it couldn't be seen completely.

After putting it on, Ye Xiuchen didn't take back his hand, his fingers slowly walked along the arc of the waist chain, and when he was about to penetrate into the material of the clothes, his fingers were suddenly caught, the little fox lowered his eyes, and the long eyelashes cast a shadow on the eyelids. A small shadow covered her shy gaze: "Don't..."

It may be because of the strange environment, he was extra nervous and shy tonight.

Ye Xiuchen saw his uneasiness, raised his hand and gently pinched the little fox's hot face: "Nervous?"

Shen Xinghuai didn't speak, but nodded slightly.

Ye Xiuchen let out a mouthful of hot air, and suppressed the burning lust in his eyes: "Would you like some wine?"

"Huh?" Shen Xinghuai looked up unexpectedly, he had never seen Ye Xiuchen drink before.

Even when he was working or attending a reception, he never smelled of alcohol: "Aren't you a non-drinker?"

Ye Xiuchen stood up straight, stroked his fluffy hair, picked up the phone, and dialed out.

About ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door of the room, and it was Anan who delivered the wine.

When Ye Xiuchen received the wine, Anan inadvertently glanced into the room, his pupils shrank, he lowered his head at the speed of light, and left in a messy and hasty pace.

Shen Xinghuai looked at Anan's back: "Will he tell us about our dormitory?"

Ye Xiuchen looked down at the red wine in his hand, and said in a nonchalant tone, "He didn't dare."

Ye Xiuchen found a cup and a decanter in the room. After rinsing, he poured the wine into the decanter and urged Shen Xinghuai, "Go take a shower, and you'll be fine when you come back."

In this room, not only the bedroom is a simulated dormitory setting, but even the bathroom, there is no bathtub, only a wash basin and a shower head.

Shen Xinghuai stood under the shaggy head, the warm water fell on his back, his fair skin was smudged with a light pink, he lowered his head, and gently touched the waist chain that Ye Xiuchen had just put on for him with his fingertips...

When he came out of the bathroom, Ye Xiuchen had already poured the wine.

When Shen Xinghuai took the wine, he was still a little worried: "You don't have allergies to alcohol, do you?"

Ye Xiuchen shook the wine glass in his hand: "I'm not allergic." To prove it to him, he raised his head and took a sip.

Shen Xinghuai felt relieved after hearing that he was not allergic, and took a deep breath.

The setting of this room is not that spacious. He took Ye Xiuchen's hand and walked to the balcony. The two of them leaned on the railing and looked out of the window.

Looking at the mansion here is very different from the private house. It is brighter and richer under the lights.

He chatted with Ye Xiuchen for a few words, and gradually relaxed, but found that the people around him talked less and less, so he turned his head worriedly: "Are you okay?"

Ye Xiuchen's expression and demeanor were normal: "I'm fine." After speaking, he shook his head and drank all the wine left in his hand: "I can have another glass."

Shen Xinghuai's alcohol capacity is not bad, the alcohol content of the red wine is not high, a glass is nothing to him, he took the glass in Ye Xiuchen's hand: "I'll pour the wine."

After pouring it for myself, I was a little uncertain about Ye Xiuchen's drinking capacity, and poured him half less than myself, after all, he doesn't drink often.

Returning to the balcony with the wine in hand, he handed it over: "Brother, here it is."

Ye Xiuchen turned around when he called him, looked at him quietly, and didn't take the wine in his hand for a long time.

"???" Shen Xinghuai called him again: "Brother?"

Ye Xiuchen still looked at him, as if he couldn't get enough of his face.

After staring at him for two seconds, Shen Xinghuai realized belatedly that he was drunk.

Shen Xinghuai heaved a sigh of relief helplessly, he was obviously drunk, but he was acting brave just now.

Turn around and send the wine back to the room, then call him back: "Brother, you're back."

Ye Xiuchen just looked at him, but still didn't move, Shen Xinghuai held his hand patiently: "Let's go brother, go back."

Ye Xiuchen's gaze finally moved away from his face, and instead fell on the hands they were holding, his thin lips were pursed, and his voice was a little nervous when he spoke: "Why do you keep calling me brother, why don't you call me brother?" My senior?"

"Huh?" Shen Xinghuai looked at him, and then at the dormitory behind him, for a moment he didn't know if he was really drunk, or if he was playing role play with himself.

Ye Xiuchen waited for a few seconds, seeing that he didn't answer, his expression was a little unnatural, and his ears were blushing: "You can call me brother, but don't let others hear you."

Shen Xinghuai looked at him who was shy now, and thought of him who was shy recently, feeling a little strange.

Grabbing his hand, he leaned closer and suppressed his voice: "Well, I'm yelling secretly so that no one else can hear." After speaking, he pointed to the room: "Now you and I go back."

Ye Xiuchen nodded and followed him back to the room.

Shen Xinghuai looked at the narrow bed above, and considered whether to take Ye Xiuchen back to the back house.

Just thinking about it, someone grabbed the hem of his clothes

Looking down, Ye Xiuchen was sitting upright at the desk with an open book in front of him: "Come here, I'll tell you."

Shen Xinghuai looked at the above equation, a mask of pain appeared on his face: "No need, I will."

Ye Xiuchen turned another page and found an exercise problem: "Then solve this."

Shen Xinghuai: "..."

The hem of the clothes was tugged again: "Sit down, I'll tell you."

The two stalemate silently for a while, thinking that he was drunk, the little fox decided to let him in, pulled a chair and sat beside him: "Let's talk."

Ye Xiuchen handed him a pen and a notebook contentedly: "I will remind you if you need to remember."

I thought it would be enough for him to have a good time after he finished the lecture, but he was very serious: "I've finished the lecture, now you can solve this problem."

Shen Xinghuai didn't listen at all just now and couldn't explain it.

Ye Xiuchen's eyes were full of helplessness, and he sighed: "I'll tell you again."

Time passed bit by bit, and under Ye Xiuchen's patient persistence, he insisted on tutoring Shen Xinghuai until the early hours of the morning.

"Senior Ye, let's go to sleep, I'm too sleepy."

The little fox doesn't want to play anymore, the role play is too tiring, and I have done eight pages of practice questions...