Pei Tingsong's expression didn't change when he heard his teammates' teasing. He even raised his eyebrows. "Huo Ge knows what he's doing."
In order not to embarrass Fang Juexia, he still scooped soup for everyone. It was rare for him to be a good younger brother.
The dishes were fresh and varied. It was rare for these guys, who were used to eating casually at work, to enjoy a meal. They chatted as they ate, and the meal lasted for a long time.
They agreed to go horseback riding in the afternoon, and the staff brought them back to their respective residences. The rest area was big, and the six of them each had a hot spring villa. There was a private spring in the courtyard of each villa, surrounded by mountain rocks, gingko trees, and osmanthus trees. It was private and beautiful.
After changing into the equestrian outfits provided by the club, the six of them came out of the rest area and took the garden car to the riding ground. Pei Tingsong had been in the equestrian club before, so he was familiar with everything. He picked a horse that he liked and jumped on it. He pulled the reins and walked a few steps.
Fang Juexia looked at him from below. He was wearing a beige equestrian outfit, and his eyebrows were handsome under the helmet. He rode the horse skillfully on the track, and there was wind all over his body.
This scene was really pleasing to the eye.
Although the environment was good, it wasn't a professional equestrian club, so there weren't enough horses. Jiang Miao, who had always been a little afraid of large animals, said that she didn't want to play. She sat under the umbrella and watched them play. Although she had touched horses during the filming last time, it was different from this kind of running horse. Fang Juexia was a little scared, so he also rested with Jiang Miao.
"It's so scary." Jiang Miao picked up the juice on the table, opened a bottle, and gave Fang Juexia the other one for herself. "Drink some water."
Fang Juexia thought about his filming and smiled. "Miao Ge, what if you have to at least act in ancient costumes?"
Jiang Miao was stumped. She paused in the middle of drinking water. "Well … if it's acting, then I have no choice but to bite the bullet."
Fang Juexia could tell that he really liked acting. The last time he visited him on set, he stood by the monitor and watched him act. It was very interesting.
"You're so dedicated. You'll definitely have more films to film in the future," Fang Juexia said.
Jiang Miao put down the glass bottle. "What about you? If the group activities reach a certain level, you can freely develop your own business. What do you want to do? "
Fang Juexia thought about it seriously. "Let's just sing and dance. A singer-songwriter is not bad. I like the stage very much. "Then he looked at Jiang Miao with clear eyes." But I still like to be with you guys. Everyone, go ahead and do whatever you have to do. When you come back, the six of us can work together and stand on the stage again. Ten years later, I want to do this too. "
He unconsciously said what was in his heart. He stretched his legs and leaned against the chair and muttered, "I wonder if there will still be people listening to us sing …"
Ling Yi, who was ten meters away, couldn't handle his horse. The coach had to go up and help him, but he still kept shouting, "Ah, ah, my butt hurts!" The other three who were still on their horses stopped to laugh at him. Fang Juexia sat on the chair and couldn't help but laugh.
Jiang Miao looked at Fang Juexia silently. His face, which was always cold to outsiders, was actually very gentle when he smiled.
"Juexia, you've changed a lot in the past year."
Hearing this, the smile on Fang Juexia's face faded. He turned to look at the captain, a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Actually, it's not that I've changed." Jiang Miao smiled. "I should say that you've finally let down your guard."
Jiang Miao was a gentle observer. Fang Juexia knew this a long time ago. He didn't deny it. In the past year, he did let go of many things that he couldn't let go of in the past. He learned how to let go and learn how to embrace.
"Yes." Fang Juexia looked at Pei Tingsong who was galloping not far away. "Humans are animals that interact with each other."
Jiang Miao followed his gaze and smiled. "Yes."
"But ten years isn't enough. We have too many ten years."
Fang Juexia looked back and smiled at him. He took a sip of his sweet apricot juice.
"Do you want me to teach you?" After three laps, Pei Tingsong pulled the reins and slowed down in front of Fang Juexia and Jiang Miao. "Miao Ge, are you coming?"
Jiang Miao subconsciously leaned back when he saw the horse approaching. He just wanted to hide. "No. You can ride with Juexia for two laps."
Seeing that he was so scared, Pei Tingsong didn't force him. He just pulled Fang Juexia onto the horse and hugged him from behind. Not having enough horses was a good excuse. This was the only way to ride with Fang Juexia. At first, Fang Juexia was a little scared, but gradually, he found the rhythm.
"Is it fun, Big Brother?" Pei Tingsong lowered his head slightly and whispered into Fang Juexia's ear. The whistling of the wind and his deep voice crashed into his heart. His back was burned by Pei Tingsong's chest. Fang Juexia tried hard not to look sideways. He adjusted his breathing and focused on the galloping horse.
"If you're not talking, it means that it's not fun enough." Pei Tingsong interpreted Fang Juexia's silence. He pulled the reins and changed the direction of the horse's head. The horse changed its route and ran straight towards a railing. Fang Juexia could barely open his eyes against the wind. His heart was beating fast. The danger brought out his adrenaline. He unconsciously clung to Pei Tingsong's chest.
"Are you scared?" Pei Tingsong hugged him and pressed Fang Juexia down with him. They were almost pressed against the horse's back.
Fang Juexia didn't know if it was because he was addicted to competing with Pei Tingsong or because he trusted Pei Tingsong. He was originally scared, but now he wasn't. The railing was right in front of him. They were getting closer and closer. Fang Juexia opened his eyes and watched the distance shrink under the jolting. Pei Tingsong safely wrapped around his body and they became one.
The moment he leaped, the horse beneath him leaned back. He was caught in Pei Tingsong's arms as they soared into the air. His heart was thrown high into the air. It was so dangerous that Fang Juexia was sure it must have stopped for a second.
In a flash, Pei Tingsong pressed down on him and kissed the side of his ear. The ambiguity caused by the crisis was more direct than hormones. The horse's hooves landed on the ground. They crossed the obstacle without any danger and returned to the ground. Fang Juexia's nervous heart also calmed down and beat violently against his chest.
Pei Tingsong's fingers tightened on the reins. The tamed horse gradually slowed down from a gallop to a stroll. "When you jump in the air, your senses will be magnified. There will be an illusion of life and death, just like bungee jumping."
It was indeed a life and death situation, especially for an inexperienced person like him. Fang Juexia's heartbeat couldn't slow down along with the sound of the horse's hooves. His breathing was still rapid. He couldn't tell if the previous bungee jump was more dangerous or if the feeling just now was more frightening.
In a trance, he heard Pei Tingsong say in his usual indifferent tone, "If that's the case, I've hugged you to death twice."
These words were not auspicious. Fang Juexia, a staunch materialist, was anxious. He turned his head and reprimanded him, "Don't say that."
Seeing his cute serious expression, Pei Tingsong just wanted to kiss him, but he resisted. He only curled up the corners of his mouth and pretended to be innocent. "Say what? Die? "
"You …" The child was unteachable. Fang Juexia was too lazy to say more. Don't think about getting off the horse.
"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I'll die?" Pei Tingsong held him and didn't let him move. He lowered his voice and said, "I want to die on top of you every night."
Hooligan.
Fang Juexia pushed him away and directly got off the horse without fear of falling. He Ziyan and Lu Yuan stood side by side on a horse not far away to watch the show.
"What did Xiao Pei do to Juexia?"
He Ziyan smiled and shook his head. "Oh, I didn't expect that the Little Iceberg would become an air bag one day."
"My butt hurts! I don't want to ride anymore! "Poor Ling Yi kicked his short legs on the horse, but no one came to save him.
They had enough fun, and so did the sun. Dragging the last of its halo, they hid in the corners of the distant mountains. The sun was short in late autumn. The sky darkened quickly, and the wind was cold. It was the best time to soak in the hot spring at night. Fang Juexia didn't want to waste his afternoon riding in the riding field, so everyone discussed going back to take a shower first before going to the hot spring.
The six people's residences were close to each other, but their courtyards were different. There were some paths in between, so there was some distance between them. Everyone came in noisily and went into their own houses one by one. Fang Juexia's house was in the innermost part, next to a lake. After saying goodbye to the others, he was the only one left. His surroundings suddenly became very quiet.
He had a strong purpose. He didn't even look at his bedroom and went straight into the bathroom. Even though he moved quickly, he couldn't catch up with the panic of the evening. When he turned off the shower, it was already dark outside the window.
The sound of the water stopped, and there was a knock on the door. Fang Juexia stood barefoot on the black tiles. He took a bathrobe from the rack and put it on. Opening the bathroom door, Fang Juexia put on a pair of slippers, wrapped the bathrobe tightly around him, and walked along the long corridor next to the private spring. A small bridge lantern hung from the eaves of the corridor. He could barely see. Stepping on the ginkgo leaves, he walked to the entrance and opened the door.
There was no one but Pei Tingsong standing outside the wooden door. He was wearing a black bathrobe, and his half-dried hair was loose and casual. Together with the ginkgo leaves outside the door, there was a wonderful atmosphere between a teenager and a mature man.
Fang Juexia didn't say anything. He didn't seem surprised. He just raised his hand to push his wet hair back, revealing his smooth and white forehead.
He was so beautiful that Pei Tingsong couldn't take his eyes off him. The moon-white bathrobe draped loosely over his body, revealing a slender, snow-white neck. The curve of his lips was very subtle. A drop of water at the end of his wet hair fell on his shoulder, creating a small shadow.
The light from the lantern fell on Fang Juexia's body. His cold and distant eyes hid an imperceptible gentleness. He was more beautiful than the bellflowers that were about to bloom under the moon.
Seeing this scene, Pei Tingsong's heart trembled. He thought about such a beautiful scene. He was afraid that he would remember it for the rest of his life.
"I missed you." Pei Tingsong stepped forward, wanting to hug him. But Fang Juexia stepped back. His foot stepped on a withered branch, making a crisp sound.
"Don't do it outside." Fang Juexia said softly.
This wasn't actually a hint. He was just worried that someone would see them hugging. But to Pei Tingsong, these four words were like an invitation with a different meaning. He grabbed Fang Juexia's wrist and pulled him all the way back to the wooden corridor. He reached out and pushed open the door that Fang Juexia had never entered.
The room was soaked in silence by the night, and ripples were stirred up by the impact of Pei Tingsong. Fang Juexia's vision was dark. Only the hand holding his wrist was his only guide.
"Turn on the lights, Pei Tingsong."
"No." Pei Tingsong hugged him tightly in his arms. Under the thin bathrobe, the two bodies finally pressed against each other.
He couldn't see, but his cheeks were cupped. Warm lips pressed against his, followed by a kiss that could drag him into the abyss.
"Mmm …"
The soft and fragile walls of his mouth were ravaged. The tip of his tongue tickled the back of his teeth. Fang Juexia was most afraid of sudden kisses. It would only take a moment to take away his soul. His legs went soft at the moment. They turned into long willows and were about to fall into the pool. Pei Tingsong forced him step by step and walked into the depths of the room with an irresistible kiss.
The huge floor-to-ceiling windows sprinkled light on Fang Juexia's body. No one could see, not even Fang Juexia himself, how beautiful he was at this moment. He was only reflected in Pei Tingsong's eyes.
He was born with a body that could only be seen from afar. It was not to be offended. The more this was the case, the more Pei Tingsong wanted to offend him.
The kiss deepened. Fang Juexia couldn't see anything. He could only bear it. The empty room made him feel insecure. As they kissed, they retreated. He felt something behind him. In a trance, he felt a trace of support. But this support was too fragile. It was just a screen. Just by leaning against it, he fell backward.
The tips of their tongues intertwined and the tips of their feet overlapped. Hormones danced in the darkness. Desire was an invisible disease. It only needed a kiss to invade a body.
His sensitive hearing captured the sound of water. It was like the sound of fingertips poking through a ripe peach. Fang Juexia couldn't care about his breathing and heartbeat. He raised his head and was supported by Pei Tingsong. Just as his rationality was about to shatter, he suddenly heard voices from outside. It was Ling Yi and Lu Yuan.
"Juexia's courtyard is so beautiful."
"Isn't it the same?" Lu Yuan couldn't tell the difference. "I'm hungry. Can we eat while soaking?"
"Sure." Ling Yi walked up the corridor and called out to Juexia. She felt strange. "Why don't you turn on the lights?"
"Yeah." Lu Yuan also felt strange. "It's so dark. Can you see?" The door wasn't locked. Lu Yuan pushed it open. The room was also dark. Ling Yi felt for the light at the door and turned it on. The large room was empty.
"He's really not here." Ling Yi's attention was attracted by the floor-to-ceiling windows. "Wow, the view in this room is so good. The whole room has a view of the lake."
"We should have drawn lots." Lu Yuan felt a little regretful. She glanced over and saw the tilted screen. She walked over and wanted to help it up.
The sound of footsteps approached. Fang Juexia hid in the wardrobe a few steps away from the screen. His heart was beating fast.
"Why is this screen tilted?" Separated by the thin wood of the wardrobe, his teammates' voices seemed to be stepping on his heart. It was as if they would open the wardrobe door in the next moment, just like on the day of the livestream. But this time, it was no different from catching an adulterer.
Pei Tingsong enjoyed the excitement and wanted to kiss him, but Fang Juexia covered his mouth and wouldn't let go. Pei Tingsong could only kiss the back of his hand gently, tracing the shape of his fingers with the tip of his tongue.
"Juexia's bed is different from mine. I want to try it."
"Don't mess it up for him."
Fang Juexia didn't care about his bed at all. Pei Tingsong, who couldn't kiss him, found a new pleasure. He lowered his head and sucked on his earlobe. It was so soft that it almost melted. The sound of heavy breathing spread in his ears, making Fang Juexia more and more afraid. Could they hear him? What if they heard him?
"He didn't even take his phone. He's on the bed."
"Who takes their phone in the hot spring? Look at you."
But he couldn't push Pei Tingsong away. Struggling would only make more noise. He could only pray that his teammates would leave as soon as possible and let go of this small room. Pei Tingsong seemed to know that he couldn't resist, so he became bolder and planted a silent kiss along the side of his neck. His fingers wrapped around the tie. He had to take his time to open his favorite gift.
In the hazy vision, Fang Juexia was extremely sensitive. He could only use all his strength to not make a sound.
Pei Tingsong could feel his fear. His muscles were tense. This was very interesting, so he mischievously bit Fang Juexia. Fang Juexia let out a very soft moan, like a helpless and pitiful chick that had fallen out of its nest.
Fang Juexia knew that he had made a sound. He was too scared. How was he going to end up in such a sorry state? He hadn't thought about how to face his teammates. But what he didn't know was that such a soft sound had long been buried in the chatter of Ling Yi and Lu Yuan. He didn't know that he hadn't been exposed. He could only beg Pei Tingsong not to continue. He grabbed his arm and shook his head sadly.
Pei Tingsong finally kissed him as he wished. The tip of his tongue swept across his clean teeth and chased after his timid tongue. It was as if he was afraid that their affair wouldn't be discovered. Separated by the non-soundproof wooden board, the limited sound made him feel even more pleasure. Their tongues collided passionately. He didn't even dare to swallow. If he swallowed, it would make a sound. He could only let it flow and drown his whole body.
Fang Juexia thought that he was a very patient person, but he had never been so patient. It was as if they weren't kissing, but as if a blunt knife was rubbing against the itchy skin of his diseased flesh. It was both pleasurable and torturous.
(Gift of a few thousand words)
Stealing a kiss under the eyelids of his teammates was more terrifying than revealing everything in broad daylight.
Pei Tingsong gave him too many thrills that he couldn't give up.
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