contract lover

Chapter 022 Who do you think I am?

Luo Yuan has only taken off his clothes in front of Ye Zhe'an in his life.

Ye Zhe'an is his favorite, and he is willing to bury himself for him, but Shen Siming is different.

He took off his bathrobe and threw it on the carpet, and began to unbutton his shirt.

His movements were very slow, Shen Siming leaned on the bed and looked at him with a playful expression, not urging him.

No matter how slow the solution was, when the milky white chest was exposed to the air, Shen Siming's pupils shrank, his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, his thin lips parted, exhaling a little hot breath.

Luo Yuan didn't see it, at this moment he was in shame, lowered his eyebrows, and didn't know where to look.

"Continue." Shen Siming's voice was hoarse.

Take the money, always be obedient.Luo Yuan took off his shirt with his backhand and threw it on the ground, and began to untie his pants.

With slender fingers, he unbuttoned his trousers, revealing his dark underpants.Shen Siming's eyes darkened a bit.

"Take it off," he said.

Luo Yuan has the self-consciousness of being a foster person, even if he is reluctant, he still knows that today's hurdle must be passed, and it's getting late, the sooner it ends, the sooner he can go back to accompany his mother.

He took off his jeans and stepped on the soles of his feet, lifting his legs and crawling on the bed.

Shen Siming was sitting on the edge of the bed, and he could hook Luo Yuan's body just by raising his leg. He didn't move, watching Luo Yuan climb up and sit on his lap little by little.

Luo Yuan is really thin, probably because of the cold. When the shoulders are shrunk, you can see the obvious protruding collarbone, and the whole person has no weight.Shen Siming picked up the remote control of the air conditioner and raised the indoor temperature by two degrees, raised his hand to touch his cold thigh, "It will be warm soon."

Luo Yuan trembled, and blurted out the word "um".

Shen Siming put the remote control aside, climbed up Luo Yuan's thigh with both hands, went up little by little, and held his waistline.

too skinny.Shen Siming once again sighed, didn't you eat, how could you be so thin?

He sat up, encircled Luo Yuan with his hands, and pressed his body together, his lips lingered on Luo Yuan's face and neck.Luo Yuan suddenly pushed him, but didn't push, he looked down at him, "Why? Don't want to?"

Luo Yuan seemed startled by his own reaction, and hurriedly explained: "No, no, I thought... thought you were going to suppress me."

Shen Siming narrowed his eyes and stared at him scrutinizingly, "Luo Yuan, tell me why you must be on top? Have you ever done it before?"

Luo Yuan lowered his eyes, avoided the seriousness and said lightly: "I just heard that it doesn't hurt that much on it."

Shen Siming was silent for a while, tightened the circle in his hand, hugged the person in his arms even tighter, put his lips against his ear and said in a soft voice that couldn't be lower: "I won't let you hurt."

Clear and vague, moist and ambiguous.

Shen Siming's sudden tenderness made Luo Yuan a little dazed, before he could react, his lips and tongue had been plundered.

A strange breath instantly occupied his mouth, and he subconsciously wanted to close his mouth, but before he could take any action, his jaw was pinched, forcing him to continue to open his mouth to bear the scorching kiss that seemed to start a prairie fire.

The bare back was stroked repeatedly by a big hand, and the lips and tongue moved away to rub and lick his neck.Luo Yuan opened his eyes and looked at the wall of the strange room. There were two small wall lamps embedded side by side on the wall, emitting a soft and dense yellow light, very much like the eyes of the person in his heart.

Luo Yuan felt a sudden pain in his heart, which made him unable to sit still, and unconsciously climbed onto the broad shoulders in front of him.

Teacher Ye, you won't be angry if I treat someone else as you, right?

But if it wasn't for you, how would I survive?

The person holding him had already dropped a kiss on his round shoulder, and his hands couldn't stop the drive of desire, and gradually walked downstream.Luo Yuan closed his eyes forcefully, and began to hate himself for being so awake at this moment.

In the next second, all movements stopped.

Shen Siming grabbed his arm and pulled him back, stared at him and asked, "Luo Yuan, who are you thinking about?"

Shen Siming's eyes were already clear, Luo Yuan didn't dare to look at him, and only replied: "No one."

"You lied to me." Shen Siming said, his voice was so cold that it made people tremble, "Who do you think I am?"

Luo Yuan's eyes moved slightly, his mind was hit, and his shoulders collapsed all of a sudden, but he still chose to hide it, "I didn't take you for anyone. Do it soon, I have to go back to accompany my mother."

Shen Siming let go of his hands, raised his legs and lifted Luo Yuan off his body, gathered his bathrobe, got out of bed, stood on the side of the bed condescendingly looking down at Luo Yuan who was still lying naked on the bed, as if he just fell in love People are not him.

"Do you think I won't be able to find out if you don't tell me? Luo Yuan, I didn't spend 2000 million to buy a person who pretended to be someone else in his heart. You have successfully provoked me, and you will be responsible for the consequences."

Shen Siming turned around and left, leaving Luo Yuan paralyzed on the bed in pain.

Shen Siming, what are you thinking?It's a money transaction between us, do you still expect me to give my heart?You are so stupid.

That's right, the money deal, wasn't it also a money deal between him and Ye Zhe'an back then.

It seems that when money is involved in anything, it will become no longer pure, and it will not go back, after all, it will not go back.

After a long time, when Luo Yuan was sure that Shen Siming would not come back again, he sat up and began to put clothes on his body.

He walked out of the bedroom, the dining room downstairs was dimly lit, Shen Siming was sitting at the dining table drinking, when he heard the sound, he looked up at him.

"I want to go home," Luo Yuan said, "I didn't tell my mother where I was when I came out, she would be worried."

Shen Siming poured the last sip of wine from the glass into his mouth, stood up, "I'll see you off."

Luo Yuan refused without thinking: "You're drunk, you can't drive. I can call a car to go back."

Shen Siming gave him a cool look, "What? Don't believe me? Don't worry, I just spent 1000 million on you, and it won't be so easy for you to have an accident."

Luo Yuan opened his mouth, swallowed the words, "Okay, don't force it."

Shen Siming probably didn't drink much, and the car drove extremely smoothly, but the atmosphere in the car was too awkward.He didn't speak, Luo Yuan simply looked out of the window to let his mind go blank, he can't decide how to live, it's useless to think too much, let's take one step at a time.

After this emptiness, he felt exhausted, and he just fell asleep leaning against the car window.When I woke up again, the car had stopped, and there was a pungent smell of cigarettes in the car.

Shen Siming was sitting in the driver's cab smoking, the car window was opened a gap two fingers wide, the wind came in through the gap, blowing the smoke on Luo Yuan's face.

He grabbed a handful of hair, sat up with his hands propped up, opened the car window on his side, and glanced outside, "Are you there?"

"Are you awake?" Shen Siming extinguished the cigarette and lowered the car window, "You live here now? I've already given you the money, let's move to another place, the environment here is too bad."

Luo Yuan twitched the corners of his lips, "Let's live here first, I don't know what's going on with my dad."

Shen Siming let out a sigh of relief, "It's up to you. Once the money is given to you, it's yours. You can spend it however you want, but don't forget your obligation."

Luo Yuan smiled lightly, "Okay, I see."