Highly toxic

Before Jiang Mu could think deeply, Geng Yan hugged him by the waist.

Jiang Mu panicked and wanted to break free from Geng Yan's arms, but was hugged even tighter by Geng Yan.

Geng Yan bowed his head, the tip of his nose almost touched Jiang Mu's face, and looked at Jiang Mu with a drunken smile, "Don't be afraid, Brother Yan will definitely give you a great first experience tonight."

After finishing speaking, Geng Yan lowered his head and held Jiang Mu's lips firmly.

Such brutal coercion instantly aroused the deep fear in Jiang Mu's heart. He struggled hard, and finally managed to get away while Geng Yan was drunk and dazed.

Geng Yan's face darkened suddenly. He stared at Jiang Mu just as he was about to say something, but then he saw Jiang Mu's face pale and looking at him in horror.

The eyes were flushed, as if he was about to cry in the next second.

Geng Yan was stunned for two seconds, then he scratched his hair impatiently, feeling a burst of impatience in his heart.

What a hassle.

This intimate contact can scare this guy like this.

This Jiang Mu is too fucking useless!

"Okay, I'm going to take a shower." Geng Yan pinched his brows, bypassing Jiang Mu and going to the bathroom.

Jiang Mu pursed his lips and looked at Geng Yan's tall background, feeling a little guilty in his heart.

They are a couple now, and everything is normal.

Even if the misfortune of childhood made him have a shadow on that kind of thing, he shouldn't resist his lover from getting close to him.

That is the person I like the most, and the person who treats me best...

Jiang Mu pushed open the bathroom door to give Geng Yan a bathrobe. The bathroom is separated from wet and dry, and inside is a bathroom separated by frosted glass.

"Brother Yan, I hung your bathrobe on the rack outside..."

Before Jiang Mu finished speaking, the glass door two steps ahead was suddenly pulled open by Geng Yan inside.

Geng Yan at this moment.

Jiang Mu was caught off guard, so he had a panoramic view of Geng Yan's strong and strong body. In a few tenths of a second, Jiang Mu quickly looked away and looked at the ground, and stumbled blankly, "I...I put Brother Yan's Put the bathrobe... put it here... here..."

The eyes dodged quickly, and Geng Yan's honey-colored body was both blurred and clear in Jiang Mu's mind. The blur was the strong undulating, well-proportioned muscles, full of masculine raw strength.

Usually wearing clothes, Jiang Mu really didn't know how big his brother Yan was...

What is clear is that Geng Yan has a bluish-black tattoo from his left chest to his left arm, which seems to be the pattern of a ferocious beast.

Jiang Mu's mind was in a mess, and he felt strange about this scene that was incompatible with He Qianyan's gentle image in the past.

Everything is filled with inexplicable incongruities.

He had never seen He Qianyan's body before, so he didn't know if He Qianyan had such a large area of ​​tattoos on his body, but he had an intuition that He Qianyan was not the kind of person who would tattoo himself with that kind of beast pattern.

Jiang Mu's brain was too confused, embarrassment was stronger than doubt at the moment, he turned around and wanted to leave the bathroom, Geng Yan stepped out of the bathroom and grabbed Jiang Mu's hand.

"Why don't you take it off and wash it with me?" Geng Yan said with a smile.

Jiang Mu didn't dare to turn his head back, his heart almost jumped out of his chest, "I... I washed... before Brother Yan came."

Geng Yan tried his best to be gentle, and even pleaded with a hint of coquettishness in his voice, "But I just want to wash with you, come and accompany me, okay?"

"I...I'm going to give Yan Gewen a glass of milk."

Jiang Mu still broke away from Geng Yan's hand, and stumbled out of the bathroom.

The moment the bathroom door closed, Geng Yan's entire face turned cold.

When Geng Yan came out of the shower, most of the alcohol in his body was evaporated by the heat, and he felt much refreshed. He saw a glass of milk on the dining table, and Jiang Mu's bedroom door was closed.

Geng Yan came to the door of Jiang Mu's bedroom and reached out to twist the doorknob, only to find that the door was locked from the inside.

Geng Yan had no choice but to knock on the door.

"Brother Yan, I... I fell asleep." Jiang Mu's voice came from inside, "Go and rest too."

"Where should I sleep?" Geng Yan said, "Open the door, Jiang Mu, I just want to sleep next to you."

"Brother Yan's bedroom, I've already packed it." Jiang Mu still refused to open the door, his voice sounded a little guilty, "I...I'm sleepy, so I'll... go to bed first, Brother Yan, I warmed a glass of milk At the table, brother Yan...don't forget to drink."

Geng Yan came up with anger, and suddenly had the urge to kick the door, but fortunately, reason prevailed, and finally suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart.

Geng Yan can feel Jiang Mu's personality just by looking at him. He is more slow than slow. If he really wants to hit home base with him, he has to be coaxed a little bit.

With the current progress, even hugging would make Jiang Mu uncomfortable, let alone roll directly into bed.

Geng Yan couldn't help sighing, He Qianyan and Jiang Mu had known each other for a few years, what was the basis of their relationship.

What the hell are you living, it's too fucking dull.

After all, He Qianyan is a gentleman, or he is fucking impotent.

Thinking of Jiang Mu's handsome and gentle smiling face, Geng Yan finally persuaded himself to endure the night.

This guy looks pretty good, it's worth Geng Yan's patience to work on it slowly.

After Geng Yan drank the milk, he turned around and went to another bedroom. It was a bedroom in Jiang Mu's apartment that was set up for He Qianyan alone. The bedside table was wiped spotless, and He Qianyan's washed clothes in the closet were ironed without a trace of wrinkle.

Looking at the type and quantity of clothes in the closet, Geng Yan knew that it was common for He Qianyan to stay overnight at Jiang Mu's place.

No wonder Jiang Mu invited him here so naturally and casually.

The way these two get along is really enough...

Hypocritical.

Jiang Mu, who was lying on the bed, gradually calmed down when he saw that there was no movement outside the door.

Jiang Mu is not a fool, he can feel his strong desire to have a relationship with him from Geng Yan, but he is not psychologically prepared, and because He Qianyan after amnesia seems to be a different person, sometimes strange to Jiang Mu Fear.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Jiang Mu's mind was filled with tattoos from Geng Yan's left chest to his left arm.

If the change in temperament is due to amnesia, what about tattoos...

The tattoo was obviously not done after amnesia, it was already there when He Qianyan was still the gentle and elegant image in Jiang Mu's memory.

Could it be that He Qianyan was never what Jiang Mu knew?

But after a few years of acquaintance, Jiang Mu understands He Qianyan's likes and dislikes clearly, how could...

Jiang Mu took out his mobile phone and began to search for information about amnesia on the Internet. He just looked at it like this and gradually fell asleep.

The next morning, Geng Yan was woken up by urinating. He got up sleepily and went to the bathroom. When he came out of the bathroom, his mind was a little clearer, and he heard movement from the kitchen.

Geng Yan was taken aback, and subconsciously walked to the door of the kitchen, and then saw Jiang Mu standing in front of the stove, knocking an egg on the side of the bowl, he didn't know what he was preparing, and there was a plate of snow-white egg lotus root.

Geng Yan stared blankly at Jiang Mu inside, his eyes were a little dazed for a moment...

The casserole on the stove was steaming, and the soup inside was bubbling and bubbling. Jiang Mu poured the plate of lotus root into it, turned down the stove heat, and skillfully stirred it into the bowl with an egg stirrer. A few eggs in the bag, and a small pile of green shallots on the cutting board in his hand.

Jiang Mu was wearing a gray and white plaid apron, and was busy with the work at hand with his eyes focused. On the side of the pool was a window that had been wiped clean.

At the moment, the sky outside the window is gloomy, and it looks like a thunderstorm is coming, but the kitchen is brightly lit and full of life, and everything looks so warm and lively.

Even the figure standing a few meters away is pleasing to the eye.

When Jiang Mu turned to get the spoon, he suddenly saw Geng Yan who was standing at the door of the kitchen at some point.

Geng Yan just stood quietly at the door of the kitchen, really frightening Jiang Mu who was immersed in his own world.

"Brother Yan, you...you're up." Seeing Geng Yan staring straight at him, Jiang Mu was a little nervous for a while, with a dark expression on his face.

Ever since he saw Geng Yan's tattoo last night, Jiang Mu always felt an inexplicable fear when facing Geng Yan.

Jiang Mu had been comforting himself before going to bed last night.

When my brother Yan recovers his memory after the operation, all the weird feelings will disappear, and everything will be fine.

Even if there is a tattoo, then... that doesn't mean anything.

Geng Yan raised his foot and walked in, looked away from Jiang Mu's face, coughed twice, and asked casually, "What are you busy with? What kind of soup are you cooking? It's so delicious..."

In fact, this soup has no aroma at all, but Geng Yan subconsciously wants to say something.

"Lotus root and white fungus soup." Jiang Mu said softly, "It can relieve the hangover, but it will take a while to recover. I thought Brother Yan would sleep a little longer..."

"You know a lot."

Jiang Mu pursed his lips, "Brother Yan used to come to my place to rest after socializing. Every morning, I would cook some hangover soup. I... I learned it online."

Geng Yan leaned slightly, and his handsome face was in front of Jiang Mu again. He asked with a narrow smile, "Why are you so kind to me?"

This was obviously a question asked knowingly, and Jiang Mu blushed again.

Eyelashes fluttering nervously like cattail leaf fans, Geng Yan looked at Jiang Mu's incomprehensible appearance, his heart itched, Jiang Mu's face was closer, and even his voice was extremely sexy, "Can you, kiss me, just for a moment .”

Jiang Mu looked at the handsome and familiar face close at hand, and his nervous head buzzed.

"Forget it." Geng Yan pretended to be disappointed, "I knew it, you don't like me at all."

"No, I like... I like brother Yan." Jiang Mu said quickly, "I like it very much."

As he spoke, Jiang Mu stretched out his hand to hold Geng Yan's cheek, raised his head slightly, and leaned his lips gently and gently.

Almost ten years now.

In the haze deep in Jiang Mu's memory, at the moment of desperation and despair, the figure who suddenly appeared to save him from the abyss had already merged with He Qianyan because of various vague resemblances.

He Qianyan is his salvation...

It was him, Jiang Mu, the only light in his life.