Beloved Marriage in High Society

All the idle thoughts are gone, only for the people who see them in front of them. Meng is right. It's a waste of time to think about other things. He should pay attention to it.

Yan Sui's hand left from Meng's soft hair, down the back of his neck, and his clothes were torn open. His kiss then slipped down, and the shallow traces were left behind, just like marks of mutual affection.

Meng's body is particularly sensitive, particularly green and astringent. He does not hide his reaction to himself. He calls in a low voice, and the cat is playing coquettish, which makes people itch.

"Yan Sui, Yan sui..."

Meng Yi is not very clear what he is calling Yan Sui, but he just wants to call him, sentence by sentence, it seems that he wants to engrave the name into his soul. He thought that Yan Sui's name must be too good to hear, he would be so.

"Well, I was..."

Yan Sui responded to Meng's gentle call. His eyes were slightly red, but he was patient. According to reason, it was not the first time that they were so intimate. He shouldn't have been so impatient. But this night, as in the previous few nights, his self-control was facing collapse again.

The muscles of Yan Sui's arms and chest are slightly stiff. He stops a little and tries to make his mind recover. He doesn't want to do something he regrets.

But at this time, Meng's hand was wrapped up again. He could feel Yan Sui's patience, and he was more and more patient. He kissed Yan Sui's lips and said his words shyly and firmly.

"Don't bear it. I like it too."

Yan Sui is not happy every time. How can Meng Zhen not notice that he is so considerate, but tonight he also wants to indulge him. Just as Yan Sui didn't want him to be hurt, he would feel happy when he saw Yan Sui happy.

When Yan Sui heard the speech, his throat knot rolled up and down, and the sweat on his forehead was more. His eyes on shangmeng Yu, which had been taken back by him, suddenly broke down.

The patient foreplay continues. After confirming that Meng Yi is ready, Yan Sui can no longer restrain himself or herself.

Murmur light breath interweave into a song, even the light in the room is also ambiguous.

The two meter wide bed was made into a mess by two people, and the battle field continued from the room to the bathroom. In short, it was a sleepless and exciting night. One after another, it was quite terrible when the oppressed men burst out.

Meng Yan tried to cooperate, but his position was different. No matter how strong he was, he could only ask for mercy in the end.

Although he was not as serious as he fainted, he couldn't move at all after this toss. He was picked up from the bathtub by Yan Sui and carried back to his room. His cheeks and even his body were tinged with light red. He was still in a trance and was still trapped in too much excitement.

Yan Sui seldom satisfied once. This time he was even more considerate. He took Meng Fu to the sofa and called the customer service. The waiter brought a clean quilt cover. He didn't need them to come in. He made the bed clear by himself, and then came back to take Meng Fu back carefully.

After that, he checked his body and applied medicine more skillfully than before.

He lay back on the bed again, gently embracing people, but unable to restrain his inner joy and satisfaction, he kisses Meng Yu on his forehead.

Meng Bi closed his eyes on the sofa to recover his physical strength. He moved his body a little to make himself more close to Yan Sui. His eyelashes moved slightly, but he could not open them. He murmured, "good night."

"Good night." Yan Sui replied, his chin rubbed against Meng's hair and closed his eyes.

Two people toss about late, Meng Yi this sleep until nine o'clock in the morning, he vaguely want to open his eyes, Yan Sui's voice came, "you have a fever, today we don't go out, first have some breakfast, want to sleep and then sleep, I accompany you."

Yan Sui wakes up at about eight o'clock, and then finds out that Meng Fu has a low fever. He makes two phone calls. The waiter has already delivered the medicine. Seeing that Meng Fu is sleeping heavily, he doesn't want to wake up and stays with him in bed.

Of course, those drugs are for external use. Meng can't take antipyretic drugs at all, which makes Yan Sui even more self reproach.

After closing his eyes for a long time, Meng Xuan opened his eyes completely. He stretched out his hand from the quilt, touched his cheek and forehead, and then went to look for Yan Sui's hand. Holding Yan Sui's hand, he began to speak.

"I'm fine. I'll be fine after a rest..."

The more he blinked his eyes, the more red he blinked, the more he thought of his voice.

"I want to go to the bathroom."

But before he had time to open the quilt, Yan Sui began to do it. He picked up Meng Bi and swept some traces of his neck. The color of his eyes became a little deeper when he was out of control. Then Meng Fu realized that there was no room for him to intervene in the washing. Yan Sui helped him.

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Yan Sui kisses Meng on the red cheek, and then carries the person to the only sofa in the room."You can't take the medicine, but you still have to see the doctor. I'll let him in."

In the living room outside the suite, a private doctor was waiting half an hour ago. He was afraid that Meng Yi would reject him. He had to tell him first before he could let him in.

Meng Yi nodded and continued to drink water with his cup. He used his voice too much last night, but he has not recovered. His voice is too strange and it is easy to make people fantasize.

A white doctor came in. He measured the temperature, then listened to Meng Bi's chest several times with a stethoscope. Finally, he asked him to grow his mouth and have a good examination. After that, he communicated with Yan Sui in Chinese F.

The general meaning is that Meng is in good health. If he takes medicine, he will get better soon. If he doesn't take medicine, he can have a good rest for at least two days.

As he said this, he glanced at Meng Bi, and his collar was pulled back by him. The trace exposed there was that he should have seen the nearsightedness of 1000 degrees. He didn't have to think about how fierce the battle situation was last night. Then he was blocked by Yan Sui's side.

"Keke," he coughed twice, and explained some precautions. Finally, he reminded Yan Sui to pay attention to his propriety, and then he left.

Meng Zhen raised his eyes and looked at Yan Sui who turned around. Naturally, he stretched out his hands, and then he was held up by Yan Sui.

In fact, he didn't have to be held around, but he could feel that Yan Sui liked to hold him, and he did have some discomfort. If you like me, there is nothing to worry about.

Meng Yi was fed to finish the porridge, and then was carried back to the bed in the room.

Yan Sui rubs Meng Yan's hair, "last night I was not good."

Meng Yan's face was stunned and his eyes dropped. He held Yan Sui's hand and played. The dumb color in his voice was better than waking up, but he didn't completely fade away. "Do you regret it?"

"I Seduce you, you regret, just say bad? "

Meng Yi didn't know whether his "SEDUCTION" was right or not, but in general, he should have made no mistake. Last night, Yan Sui was restrained. It was he who did not let him endure, which led to the loss of control of the latter two people. If it is not good, it is also bad for him.

Yan Sui sniffs speech and sighs gently. He doesn't sit on the bench beside the bed. He gets up and sits on the bed. Then he bends over and hugs Meng Xuan, his head slightly tilts. He kisses Meng's earlobe, and then opens his mouth to reply to his words.

"No regrets."

Last night was still an unforgettable night for him. Two people who agreed with each other were physically and mentally united, and their souls trembled. How could he regret such a love affair.

Now it should be heartache, heartache can not be sick for this life of Meng.

"That's good," Meng Yi relaxed. He hugged Yan Sui and stroked his back.

"I think you're happy, you're happy, and I'm happy."

The reason is that it is so simple, but it is so simple that people are moved.

Meng Yi thought about it and added a stuffy sentence, "don't blame yourself, and don't be unhappy, OK?"

"Good," said Yan Sui, then slightly raised his body and kissed Meng's lips. His eyes and mouth brimmed with a little smile, the kind of smile that was warmed by Meng.

The kiss was light and gentle, like Yan Sui's caressing his hand on his hair, which made him sleepy. Then he really closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Meng Shen wakes up, and Yan Sui takes his temperature again. He no longer has a fever. People look very energetic. However, whether he goes to the living room or to the toilet, he is still carried away by Yan Sui.

Two people are sticky and greasy. They can't be separated at any time.

Meng Yan really has been sleeping too long. When he wakes up, Yan Sui can't sleep again. Yan Sui once again stripped Meng Yan's clothes and made sure that he did not affect his walking, so he was willing to take him for a walk near the hotel.

When they came out of the elevator, they saw a man in a suit with blond hair and blue eyes. He was about the same height as Yan Sui. When he saw Yan Sui, he immediately showed a smile on his face. His eyes were very attractive.

There were passing guests who wanted to take a picture of him, but they were stopped by the staff immediately.

"Yan, I'm coming to see you." He said the vision looked to Meng Yi, the smile on the face was bigger two points, "Meng Xi?"

"It's Meng Yi," Yan Sui corrected him and introduced him to Meng. "Ai Xi, my friend, is the same as Gu Lang and others."

"Hello," Meng said in Xia dialect. AI Xi and Yan Sui knew each other. There was no reason why he couldn't hear it.

"Hello, Meng Meng." He still can't say ting. Instead, he replaced his name with reduplication. However, his accent still has some Western flavor, which makes Meng Meng sound like "Meng Meng".

"Where are you going?" After saying hello, ashy immediately changed back to the f language, and looked relieved. Obviously, Huaxia was not easy for him.

"I wanted to take Meng Yi around," he said. He looked at Meng Mei, as if he wanted to discuss something. Ash stopped him immediately.He took off his suit jacket and threw it to an assistant on his side. He was talking as well.

"It's still early for dinner. I'll walk with you. I'm familiar around here. I'll show you."

Yan Sui looked at him, he turned his head and said a few words to Meng, or nodded.

He looked at Yan Sui nodding, the smile on his face continued to enlarge, "walk, this way." He looked more anxious to play than Yan Sui and Meng.

When he got out of the hotel, he didn't need to ask Yan Sui, so he recruited himself.

"I don't want to get married. My mom and dad are so annoying." It turns out that he came to the hotel so early, not because of Yan Sui and Meng Yi, but because he wanted to meet a lady in the restaurant. "She is so annoying that I told her I didn't like her, and she asked my mother to ask me to see her."

"Yan, Meng Meng, let me follow you."

He sold a poor appearance, but there was no more elite appearance when he first met. He was a big boy who played dirty.

Yan Sui glanced at him, but he didn't think of what to say. If he went on walking, he was acquiesced to follow him.

"If they force me again, I will go to Xia with you."

He murmured a few words, but it was not completely angry. He really had the idea. The woman who was waiting for him in the hotel had the same family background as him. She insisted on pestering him. He couldn't get rid of it in a short time, and he didn't want to compromise and marry a person he didn't like.

"Come as you like, don't always say it." Yan Sui knows something about him. He was not in state f a few days ago, so he probably went to hide from her. But he didn't want to go back to country f, so he would be entangled again.

"This way, this way!" He laughed and immediately exclaimed, "what's the fun in the pedestrian street over there? The flea market here is interesting. It's the busiest time now."

Yan Sui steps a meal, lead Meng Yi to follow AI Xi to walk.

The flea market was behind the winding alleys, and it took them about twenty minutes to get there, still under the condition of ashey's familiar road.

Before they got there, they heard the noise, the Hawking, the music, the harmony and the cheering, as if the whole city were crowded here. There are also many tourists like them. In short, it is a very interesting place.

Yan Sui turns his head to see Meng Bi, seeing that there is no uncomfortable look on his face, so he leads him on.

AI Xi and Zhen Han have a lot of chatter and chatter, and all kinds of languages mix together. Occasionally, Meng can understand one or two sentences. However, influenced by his emotions, his curiosity is also aroused.

It was interesting to feel it all the way.

"What's going on ahead?"

A circle of people blocked the road, which was not very spacious.

Both Yan Sui and AI Xi are not short, but they are at home and abroad. They are two meters tall. They are dozen after dozen. As a pioneer, AI Xi first squeezed into it to see. It took him a long time to squeeze out.

"Passers by are fighting with dancers, Socool!"

Before Yan Sui and Meng Zhen decided whether to go to see them, the people behind them crowded in first, and they could only follow the trend.

Under the protection of Yan Sui, Meng Yi was not squeezed much. Finally, he got to the front and saw the lively and wonderful fighting and dancing.

No doubt, Meng's face will not be appreciated, but he won't be able to appreciate it.

All of a sudden, the passer-by dancer had a red rose in his hand. He danced and danced, and suddenly came to Meng Xuan's face. Without waiting for Meng's reaction, he put the rose into his hand, and a kiss fell on the back of his hand. Then he went back to dance.

His behavior is totally beyond Meng's expectation, but the reaction of people around him, including that AI Xi, doesn't feel good. Yan Sui looks at the rose in Meng's hand and wants him to throw it away, but he doesn't open his mouth.

Meng Bi sniffed the rose. It was very fresh and clean. He turned it gently. The man was still busy dancing. He would return it to him later.

The atmosphere became more and more lively because of the sudden flower offering. From time to time, the dancer's eyes swept Meng Yu. Then he looked at Yan Sui's warning line of sight. He laughed and then raised a bow. The dance was over.

As for the victory or defeat, each has his own opinion, and there is no need to say it or demand it.

However, as soon as it was dispersed, some people went north and some people went south. For a time, it was even more crowded.

"Hello, what's your name?"

Before Meng Yi could turn back, the man who had just finished the dance and was covered with sweat came to him. Meng took a look at him and threw the rose back, "I don't want your rose."

He said, looking back, he saw the back of Yan Sui who was pushed aside, and he quickly followed up.

The dancer picked up the rose on the ground, and his expression on his face was very lost. He wiped his sweat and had no choice but to smile. Finally, he fell in love with one at first sight, but he was already in charge.

He waited for the crowd to disperse a little more smoothly before he left, but he was blocked before two steps."Did you see the man you sent roses to before?"

AI Xi grabs the young dancer's hand and looks anxious. Yan Sui on his side is completely black faced.

In front of him, he tried to squeeze some people away for Meng, but as soon as he turned around, the people behind him suddenly disappeared.

All the way, he saw ashey waiting for them outside. There was no sign of Meng in his eyes. The two immediately turned back to look for him. Naturally, he could not miss the opportunity to ask.

He is still holding the rose which was just sent back by Meng Xuan. Naturally, he can not say that he has not seen it.

He looked at Yan Sui, frown slightly, "I return my flowers, I hastened to look for you."

"Why, he lost the man?"

His tone of questioning sounds very uncomfortable, but now Yan Sui is more worried about Meng Bi, and has no mind to argue with him. He looks at Ai Xi, "you go south, I go north, and I'll call you at any time."

"Yes, telephone!" As soon as ashie patted her thigh, she seemed to remember.

But Yan Sui shook his head, "he didn't take it. He put the mobile phone in the hotel to charge."

Yan Sui didn't expect to take Meng Xuan out of the room and lose people. Otherwise, he would let Meng Xuan take his mobile phone.

Now is not the time to investigate the responsibility. He and ash nodded and went on looking.

The man that Meng Bi followed walked very fast. He was squeezed and barely kept up with him. When he came to a corner, he subconsciously stepped back two steps. The man he followed turned around and gave Meng a warning look. Then he continued to walk.

"That's not Yan sui..." Meng said, suddenly turned around and looked around. The crowded situation of the street was still not improved. In his eyes, except for a few Chinese people, there was no figure of Yan Sui.

He looked back at the figure which was about to disappear but was obviously familiar. Without any further hesitation, he followed up again.

Only this time, he did not follow clearly, but followed him carefully.

But the man's alertness was beyond Meng's expectation. He suddenly turned around and found him in his sight.

He leans on the wall of an alley waiting for Meng Bi to approach. He dares to do so because he is sure that there is no other person around him, and that he is enough to get rid of him and leave safely. What's more, he is obviously not malicious.

"Why are you following me?"

"At the beginning, I recognized the wrong person," Meng Xuan did not go very close. Although he felt that the person in front of him was not only very similar to Yan Sui, but also looked like seven or eight points. It was likely that Yan Sui and aunt Manjia had been looking for someone for decades.

"My name is Meng Yi. I married Yan Sui in July. Do you know Yan Sui of Haicheng?"

The man looked at Meng Yu. His face was full of scum, but he still looked handsome and tasted. He moved his fingers and seemed not used to having no cigarettes.

"I don't know."

He looked at Meng Yi, I do not know what to think of, frown, but not that kind of impatient wrinkle, "don't follow."

Meng looked at him, slowly nodded his head, "good."

Meng Yan was so obedient that he was surprised. He looked at him again and continued to walk into the alley.

Meng Yi continued to stand in the alley for a long time before he returned to look for Yan Sui. As a man of his age, he didn't think it was a serious matter for him to be lost, but both Yan Sui and AI Xi were going crazy.

Especially before it was getting dark, both men planned to call the police.