Temperature difference

On the night of Jiang He's return to China, the Jiang residence was holding a banquet.

In the spacious and fragrant garden, the dining tables with rectangular countertops are neatly arranged on the lawn, and there are all kinds of meals and wines.

As soon as Jiang He looked down from the window sill of his bedroom, he could see the scene full of guests and singing and dancing in the garden at a glance.It was Jiang Weiming's favorite style and luxury.

As soon as Jiang He didn't feel anything about it, he took a look twice, then turned around and went back to the closet to get his pajamas, and walked slowly into the bathroom to wash up.

The nearly ten-hour flight was the source of deep tiredness, and Jiang Heyi took a soothing and sleepy bath in the bathtub.It wasn't until the sound of the music downstairs faded away that it didn't bother people so much, then he got up and put on his white nightgown, and left the hot and bright bathroom unhurriedly.

A night light with the lowest brightness was turned on in the room, and the whole space was enveloped by ambiguous light, forming a slightly grainy darkness.

As soon as Jiang He walked to the small bar and poured some wine, he shook the goblet and casually glanced at the bed where there was an extra person, as if he was not surprised or cared.

He sat on the high stool by the bar without paying attention, sliding the charged mobile phone with one hand, and brought the red wine in the transparent glass to his lips with the other, and slowly sipped it.

The boy who was ignored by Jiang Heyi was wearing a cream-colored suit, bright and beautiful like the moon that fell into Jiang Heyi's bed.But Jiang He ignored the moon.

The other party is used to this kind of treatment.

Time is procrastinated by silence, and every movement of the hands of the wall clock leaves traces.The well-behaved person sitting on the dark bedding pursed his lips, and broke the seemingly endless silence with a hesitant voice.

"elder brother."

He called softly, and couldn't wait for Jiang Heyi's response, so he got up and walked towards Jiang Heyi's direction.When he came in front of Jiang Heyi, he simply squeezed between his slightly opened legs, and his slightly cool hands eagerly and timidly climbed onto Jiang Heyi's neck, which was still slightly damp.

He has a light creamy sweetness and light plant fragrance, and the hair on Jiang He's shoulder exudes a slightly strong smell of hairspray that is very unsuitable for him.Jiang He frowned slightly and pulled him away, the liquid in the goblet had already bottomed out: "What are you doing, Jiang Yunxing."

Jiang Yunxing had a more mature hairstyle tonight, and the delicate eyebrows and eyes that are fully exposed are still young and innocent. The pretentiously mature dress looks a bit nondescript on him, which only makes him more innocent and innocent, like a mischievous adult pretending to be an adult Child--

He was obviously only two years younger than Jiang He.

"Brother, I miss you so much." Jiang Yunxing said with a harmless and aggrieved expression, "I waited for you all night, but you didn't come downstairs to find me."

Jiang He smiled casually: "There are many people who accompany you downstairs, young master."

What Jiang He said was true, Jiang Weiming held a birthday banquet for Jiang Yunxing, and invited many old friends and their family members, and the garden downstairs was very lively.

Among them, Li Zhe from the Li family and Feng Yi and Feng Ru from the Feng family are Jiang Yunxing's best friends.

In the evening, as soon as Jiang He walked around the garden and stepped into the front of the main building, Li Zhe, who had been Jiang Yunxing's follower since he was a child, was handing Jiang Yunxing a porcelain plate with pastries, with a fawning smile on his face.

But Jiang Yunxing, who suddenly turned his face and found Jiang Heyi who had returned, had no time to care about Li Zhe's overtures, and a pair of black and white eyes chased Jiang Heyi from afar.

Jiang Yunxing actually didn't like Jiang Heyi calling him young master, every time Jiang Heyi called him that, there was always a sarcasm in his eyes that couldn't be ignored, which easily made Jiang Yunxing feel down.

But Jiang Heyi seldom took the initiative to talk to him, so Jiang Yunxing never spoke to stop him.

"There are a lot of people here," Jiang Yunxing pursed his lips slightly, suppressing the unspeakable grievance, and said sincerely, "But I just want to see my brother."

Jiang Heyi never seemed to bother to delve into the truth of Jiang Yunxing's words, his expression did not change, and he was still so cold that it was discouraging.The corners of his lips are slightly raised, but there is no real smile at all, and his slender, white fingers lightly rest on Jiang Yunxing's chin, and there is no emotion in his tone: "The mouth is so sweet---

"Fuck you again?"

A nervous and joyful heart fell straight into the ice cave in an instant.

As long as Jiang He was always like this, he could easily extinguish all Jiang Yunxing's fantasies with just a few words.It seemed that to Jiang Yunxing, he only had sex with him, and Jiang Yunxing would only show affection to him when he wanted to have sex with him.

But that's not the case at all.Jiang Yunxing thought, Jiang He-yi should also know it well.

Jiang Yunxing was a little sad, but he just followed the meaning of Jiang He's words and smiled cutely: "Is it okay? Can brother fuck me?"

Thinking about Jiang Heyi's flight for so long, Jiang Yunxing added thoughtfully: "If my brother is tired, I can move by myself.

As soon as Jiang He put away the finger that was on Jiang Yunxing's chin, he patted his soft white cheek with his palm. His half-smile expression was full of contempt for Jiang Yunxing, but he still strictly followed his own self-cultivation, and his tone was flat As usual: "Go wash yourself first."

When he came out of Jiang Heyi's bathroom, Jiang Yunxing had already taken off that expensive formal suit, and changed into a Jiang Heyi's T-shirt that was so long that it covered his buttocks. Jiang Yunxing became thinner and weaker.

As soon as Jiang He leaned against the window to smoke, his stern and superior facial features were coated with a soft light by the bright moonlight. Jiang Yun Xingguang approached with two thin white long legs, and hugged the lazy-looking Jiang He in a quiet and attached manner. waist.His hair was slightly wet, and the ends of his slightly raised eyes were faintly red, and he was indescribably pure and coquettish.As soon as Jiang He put out the cigarette, Jiang Yunxing, who looked like a patient suffering from skin hunger, raised his face on tiptoes and kissed Jiang Heyi's lips.

Jiang He lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes were as cold and affectionate as ever, not softened or diluted by the moonlight at all.

Because of this, Jiang Yunxing felt that she was standing under the gentle moonlight, kissing ignorantly and fearlessly a piece of hard ice that couldn't be melted and was bone-chillingly cold.

Jiang Heyi always behaved extremely lazy when Jiang Yunxing asked for a kiss, as if kissing was boring and meaningless to him, so he left Jiang Yunxing licking and sucking the kiss, which was extremely sticky.

When Jiang Yunxing was a relative, his hands and feet were restless, so he quickly rubbed Jiang Heyi hard. He dragged Jiang Heyi's hand on his waist to his buttocks, which could not reach anything, and blushed boldly and clearly. seduce.

The slender and powerful hand casually played with Jiang Yunxing's soft and round buttocks, and the tip of the middle finger tentatively poked at the hole, and was unexpectedly absorbed and wrapped by the soft mouth. Jiang He raised his eyebrows slightly as if pleased: "Have you done it?"

Jiang Yunxing hummed in a low voice, but now he knew he was shy, his face was pressed against Jiang Heyi's chest, and he didn't have the courage to raise his face to meet his gaze.

As Jiang Yunxing hugged him tightly and walked back to the bed, Jiang He picked up a condom from the bed and stuffed it into Jiang Yunxing's palm.

Seeing him tear open the package and sit on the bed and put on the condom for himself, Jiang He praised him for being considerate and sensible, and not only did he not charge prostitutes for sex, but he also bought the condom at his own expense.

Jiang Yunxing didn't like to hear these cynicisms, so he could only gag Jiang Heyi angrily, and Jiang Heyi let him kiss him indifferently, rubbing his slippery buttocks to play with.As soon as he inserted his erect penis into the wet and soft hole, Jiang Yunxing trembled as if he couldn't bear it. The overflowing panting was short and sweet, and his chest covered with a thin layer of clothing also rose and fell.

Jiang Heyi was always very fierce when he was on the bed, every collision was with sufficient force, as if to make Jiang Yunxing scream for him unstoppably, or every time he had sex, he wanted to make Jiang Yunxing feel deep fear, in the end Fortunately, because of this, I gradually alienated him.

But Jiang Yunxing didn't remember his lesson. Although he was afraid of Jiang Heyi's terrifying physical strength, he never thought of retreating.

Jiang Yunxing thought that he was probably born to be a container for Jiang Heyi, and he was born accustomed to accepting everything about Jiang Heyi, even the lustful and intense sexual intercourse was an impeccable fit.

The window was wide open, and the cool night breeze came in. Jiang Yunxing tried to stand with his hands on the window sill, and Jiang He's things coming in and out of his body made his legs weak.The teardrops that rolled down from source to source left wet marks on Jiang Yunxing's face. He bit his lips tightly, afraid that he would let out a high-pitched groan if he didn't pay attention. It's even heavier, and Jiang Yunxing must be forced to scream out at a loss to be satisfied.

Jiang He wanted the moon hanging outside the window to witness his debauchery.

"Jiang Yunxing," Jiang He gasped, his slightly hoarse voice was faintly tinged with a smile, "Could Cheng Xinni hear you when you yell so coquettishly?"

Jiang Yunxing trembled when he heard the words, and tightly wrapped around Jiang Heyi's acupuncture point because he was in a panic, twisted hard, causing Jiang Heyi's waist and eyes to go numb, he hissed, and his palm fell heavily on Jiang Yunxing's white buttocks, patting him The buttocks trembled and turned red, and the other hand pressed Jiang Yunxing's slender waist tightly. The crotch was deeply pressed against his buttocks, and he swayed his waist inwards for a long time without hesitation.

Jiang He used this to relieve the turbulent pleasure, but Jiang Yunxing couldn't stop crying because of it. On the one hand, he was worried that his stomach would be pierced by Jiang He, and on the other hand, he was worried that his mother upstairs would find out. He wanted to close the window, but Jiang He, who had seen through his intention, slammed him hard, causing him to scream out of control.Messy tears flowed down his face like a collapse, and Jiang He, who had malicious intentions, said how he was so pitiful, but then mercifully turned around and drove him back to the bed.

Jiang Yunxing was so fucked that he became unconscious, and traced Jiang Heyi's indifferent and handsome face with tears in his eyes, wondering in a daze, do you ask for mercy? Today is his birthday, will Jiang Heyi soften his heart if he begs for mercy?

Before he could figure it out, the wall clock at zero o'clock had already made a cold beep, which made Jiang Yunxing's tears flow even more fiercely.

He just wanted to stay with Jiang Heyi for a while longer on his birthday, but time flies, the days are turned so quickly, and he can't wait for Jiang Heyi to say happy birthday.

Just waiting for a satiated but dismissive comment after intense sex—

Jiang He copied a handful of drooping black hair, brushed Jiang Yunxing's wet face with his warm fingertips, his eyes were deep and emotionless, and his voice was very low and soft floating in the air.

"Little bitch."