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Chapter 88(1/2)

Wanting to be closer to his home, Cheng Yu booked a Waldorf Astoria near the hospital. Cheng Yu went to check in by himself. Xue Youka was waiting not far away for him to come over with the room card: "Are you not there yet?

Have a meal?"

"Have something to eat on the plane." Cheng Yu casually stuffed the key card into his pocket.

"Aren't you hungry? Let me take you to eat something delicious?"

"I'm hungry," Cheng Yu bent down slightly and looked at him intently and said, "I have a delicious thing right in front of me, alive." In the public view, Cheng Yu didn't kiss him, but just raised his hand to gently pinch his cheek, bending and

At the corner of his mouth, "It's you, Xiaomi Mi."

Xue Youka snorted twice: "You still have to eat, you can't be hungry anymore. Can I order a takeaway for you? Or go to the restaurant on the fourth floor? Check which floor the room is on."

After Cheng Yu made the call, he flew all the way to see him. It was impossible to say that he wasn't touched at all, and it was also impossible for him to meet him and then leave after having a meal.

"Let me take a look. It's on the... twenty-fourth floor." The two of them took the elevator up. Xue Youka was very familiar with the nearby takeaways. "Would you like the pig's trotter rice? This one is delicious."

"What kind of food? I won't eat it."

There was no one else in the elevator. Cheng Yu put his arm on his shoulder and reached across the back of his neck to grab his cell phone: "Let me take a look."

There were many barbecues nearby, as well as orthodox restaurants. Cheng Yu held him in his arms and ran his fingers across the screen, but didn't see anything he wanted to eat. Xue Youka proposed one by one, but they were all rejected critically. He asked good-naturedly: "Then

How about calling the hotel restaurant and asking them to cook something?”

Cheng Yu's lips brushed against the hair beside his ear and he said with a smile, "What should I do? I want to eat you more."

Xue Youka felt that he might have read some BL comics and learned a lot from them. But he had to say that he followed Cheng Yu's trick. He remained silent, his ears were burning, and he felt a little unsteady on his feet.

The elevator door opened, Cheng Yu's pressure on his shoulders increased, but his arm was still easily placed on his back, and he walked out of the elevator to find a room.

Entering the room and kicking the door shut, Cheng Yu didn't even plug in the electricity card in the room. He held the back of his neck with his palms and lowered his head to find his lips. Breathing together, Cheng Yu took his soft lips in his mouth and touched them with the tip of his tongue.

Once, push it through the teeth, hook him, and put the hand around his waist in.

With her back leaning against the entrance wall of the hotel room, her chest heaving violently, Xue Youka's body tensed and relaxed, her head tilted up, her eyes closed and immersed in the kiss, her body limp and dripping with sweat.

, the nerves also jump suddenly, and occasionally you feel overly excited, which is a natural reaction of the body.

Not knowing the time, Xue Youka could only accept it feebly until Cheng Yu carried him to the bed. He touched his numb lips and realized that the kiss was too much. He Xiaoyou will see him when he goes home tomorrow.

How to explain this?

Before he could think clearly, Cheng Yu knelt down in front of him, took off his shirt and threw it next to him.

Xue Youka crossed her legs and said, "Don't you want to take a shower?"

"Don't you take off your clothes when you take a shower?" Cheng Yu started to take off his pants again, his voice hoarse, "You take them off for me too."

"oh……"

Cheng Yu thought he was slow, so he took off his hand. Xue Youka grabbed his wrist and moved his gaze from the tear mole to his shining dark eyes: "You didn't bring a heart rate monitor, did you?"

The last one was picked and lost, so Xue Youka spent money to go to the laboratory in Oxford to make a simple one for him. The temporary happiness was not as important as Cheng Yu's health.

"...I knew you were going to ask."

Cheng Yu said that he had brought it with him: "If I didn't bring it with me, you would have to check my pulse again."

He didn't bring a few things with him when he went out, they were all needed for Xue Youka.

Cheng Yu put on the bracelet and the white light turned on immediately.

It means his heart rate is high.

Cheng Yu depressedly turned the light ring towards the inside of his wrist. He didn't like the design very much, but there was nothing he could do about it. He couldn't let it go without wearing it. Mimi reminded him almost every minute to slow down and not use so much force...

Entering the bathroom, Cheng Yu turned on the hot water switch and closed the shower door.

With the water on his face and the two bodies pressed together, Xue Youka stood unsteadily and raised his head and said, "Cheng Yu, you haven't had dinner yet."

"You're as strong as you are without eating...you."

Cheng Yu didn't care about eating at all. He squeezed out shampoo to wash his hair. The bubbles flowed down the water, and then used shower gel to wash his body. Xue Youka said embarrassedly that he could do it by himself.

Cheng Yu told him not to move.

The Ferragamo used in Waldorf Astoria's preparations has a citrus fragrance, with the sweetness and sourness of lemon and the rich aroma of bergamot. This aroma is mixed with the burning heat of hot water and makes people dizzy.

I don't know whether Cheng Yu was really giving him a bath or something. He was picked up and pressed against the cold wall. He frowned in discomfort. Xue Youka's hands and feet were wrapped around Cheng Yu's body, and his body temperature rose to

Highest.

Cheng Yu breathed hot breath into his ear: "Mimi, say you love me again."

Xue Youka's whole body's strength was focused on him. She hung on him and hummed a few times, her voice trembling: "I love you...woo."

These two words, which were short but strong enough to convey profound love, made Cheng Yu's eyes turn redder, and he asked forcefully: "Don't you want to add a prefix?"

Xue Youka called Cheng Yu and then brother, crying -

Late at night, Cheng Yu finally remembered to eat.

"Are you hungry?" Cheng Yu asked him.

Xue Youka is still lying still, as if he has no strength, but his face is very rosy and his lips are bitten: "A little."

Cheng Yu scanned the code to order food and learned: "The hotel chef is off work."

"Then what do you eat?" Xue Youka started looking for his cell phone.

"I won't eat snail noodles anyway."

Just looking at his mobile phone, Cheng Yu had already seen his takeout order records, all of which were from a store called Luodingji.

I can’t understand why Xue Youka still smells so good despite being soaked in this smell every day.

Cheng Yu, who was puzzled, leaned over to smell the smell of his skin again, his lips were close to his neck, carrying the citrus scent of hotel shower gel and the faint smell of sweat after sweating. Cheng Yu liked this smell very much

, smelled it carefully, and took another lick.

"...What are you doing?" Xue Youka, who was searching for late-night takeaways nearby, raised his arm, and Cheng Yu clung to him with a sticky feeling on his body.

Xue Youka felt something: "Why did you...?"

Cheng Yu: "I still want it."

Cheng Yu stared into his eyes and kissed his chin loudly: "Baby, are you tired?"

He was so energetic. Xue Youka was a few years younger than him, but he couldn't compare. In the end, he was so tired that he couldn't move at all, and his whole body was as soft as a puddle of mud. He still managed to order takeout and gave one portion to Cheng Yu.

Yes, I ordered a serving of roasted butter for myself.

When Cheng Yu was getting takeout, he happened to meet an uncle in the elevator. The uncle was also getting takeout, but he was holding a kraft paper medicine bag, and all he had in his hand was food that smelled of chili pepper.

Cheng Yu ordered porridge for him, and when he saw him sitting up and stroking the shiny roasted butter with chili powder, he seemed to regain his strength.

Cheng Yu only let him eat a few skewers: "Eat less of this."

"I'm not afraid of spicy food."

Cheng Yu glanced at him: "Does your butt not hurt? Or does it mean that you don't have a long memory?" After finishing it last time, when he was still in Oxford, Xue Youka ate the spicy strips purchased on behalf of the agent and started to have diarrhea. Good reputation for Cheng Yu

He coaxed angrily: "Be good, I'll give you two more skewers, and then go to bed after eating."

Cheng Yu didn't like this, so in order to prevent him from getting up and eating secretly, he ate it all in front of him.

Considering that He Xiaoyou works night shift and will go home early tomorrow morning, Xue Youka was woken up by the alarm very early. He lay in Cheng Yu's arms for a while and really wanted to sleep for a few more hours. No, it would be good to just sleep like this for the rest of his life.

He thought calmly.

Cheng Yu opened his eyes: "Does it still hurt?"

Xue Youka shook his head, reluctant to leave his warmth. When he got out of bed, Cheng Yu also got up: "Do you want to have breakfast before leaving?"

A night at the Waldorf Astoria is not cheap. It is the closest high-end hotel to his home. The restaurant is expensive on weekdays, and breakfast costs 198 per person.

Xue Youka, who really couldn't bear the money for breakfast, said: "...I'll get a bottle of yogurt!"

He rinsed his mouth and put on clothes very quickly. Cheng Yu looked lazy all over, but his eyes were energetic. The two of them took the elevator to the breakfast room on the second floor. The restaurant had just reached the opening point, and there were few people at this time. Xue Youka

I just wanted to have a few bites and leave, but when I went in, Xue Youka saw a woman directly.

He Xiaoyou was wearing the same pink and white striped shirt skirt that she wore for dinner last night, with her hair tied loosely. She looked very girly, and it was impossible to tell that she was a woman with such an old son. She was holding a white dinner plate and sandwiching bread.

Not only did he pack bread, but he also secretly put two small bottles of yogurt in his satchel.

Xue Youka couldn't help but pause in shock, why is He Xiaoyou here?

He seemed to have figured it out again, turned around and ran away——

Cheng Yu didn't know why, so he dragged him outside. Xue Youka lowered his voice: "My mother!"

As he finished speaking, he bumped into a man.

Dr. Hu, wearing a young light blue T-shirt and elegant glasses, walked towards them.

Xue Youka had nowhere to hide, so his immediate reaction was to throw away Cheng Yu's hand.

Cheng Yu looked down at his palms.

There were few people in the restaurant, and Dr. Hu's eyesight was fine, so of course he saw these two striking young men.

He didn't know Cheng Yu, but he knew Xue Youka. Doctor Hu's eyes were wide open, particularly surprised and embarrassed: "M...Mimi, cough, why are you here?"
To be continued...
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