After Bai Yueguang's stand-in is passive and slow to work

The dull pain in his wrist made Shen Heng wake up quickly, he turned around and freed the hand that was clamping him, bent his other arm, and smashed hard at the person in the room.Elbows flew into the air, blocked by palms, and at the same time bumped into a familiar body behind him, with a waft of Jiang Zhiyu's unique scent of heavy wood.

The difference in physical strength between Jiang Zhiyu and him is not one or two points.Shen Heng was immersed in the great shock of seeing him suddenly, and hadn't fully reacted yet, so he was dragged like this and staggered a few steps into the house, his feet stumbled and he couldn't stand still.

Being dragged all the way, Shen Heng didn't know where the strength came from. He stopped abruptly with resistance all over his body, and then he threw his arms away from the imprisoned wrist, and his body took two steps back because of the center of gravity. risk of falling.

Shen Heng's eyes were red, his chest heaved up and down rapidly, and he looked at Jiang Zhiyu with a bit of panic in his eyes. He held his blood-congested wrist and looked at him vigilantly.

Like a jealous little rabbit who has been cornered, trying to resist something.

"So you know self-defense? Huh? Who did you learn from?" Jiang Zhiyu walked up to Shen Heng in two steps, pushing him back step by step.

Shen Heng was blocked by him, so he could only back up, until he bumped into the wall of the hotel room with the dark pattern wallpaper behind him, and then barely stopped.

He was surrounded by Jiang Zhiyu's two arms, and his back was pressed against the wall. This was obviously an extremely ambiguous posture, but he felt fear from the bottom of his heart.

"What's your expression?" Jiang Zhiyu pinched Shen Heng's jaw and raised his wrist, forcing him to look up at himself.

Driven by his movements, the back of Shen Heng's head was slammed against the wall behind him, making a muffled sound.

His expression was a little painful, and he put his hands on Jiang Zhiyu's chest, trying to push him away, but his jaw was controlled, and he couldn't use much strength.

"Speak." Jiang Zhiyu's tone became a little impatient.

It was not difficult to find Shen Heng's itinerary and hotel. The hotel they stayed in was a chain brand under the Zheng Yunchen Family Group, and it was even easier to get Shen Heng's room number and room card.

When he called Zheng Yunchen, the other end was still the sound of disco music in the bar. After Zheng Yunchen heard his intentions, he laughed and laughed a few times on the other end without fear of death. Jiang Zhiyu thought he was going to To catch a traitor, after laughing, he found someone to send all the information on his mobile phone.

"You, why are you here..." Shen Heng spoke intermittently, his head was knocked and he was still dizzy, his whole body felt uncomfortable.

"Don't want to see me?" Jiang Zhiyu was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly laughed lowly, his tone was cold, without a trace of warmth: "Really?"

"Don't be like this...Jiang Zhiyu." Shen Heng almost cried on the spot, he instinctively felt that it was dangerous, but he didn't know what to do.

He didn't understand why a lover who was as gentle and beautiful as himself would become like this because of some unfounded, even very absurd things.

Jiang Zhiyu glanced at him indifferently, then let go of his hand, keeping his arms around Shen Heng, holding him in his arms, and said lightly: "Yes, I will give you a chance to explain."

Explain what?

Shen Heng stared blankly at the face that was so close in front of him, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"Everything I told you is true, and I have never lied." Shen Heng was physically and mentally exhausted, leaning against the wall weakly, speaking in a much lighter tone.

"Then why did you go on a business trip alone with that man surnamed Qin without telling me? You know I hate him, so you deliberately don't mention it, thinking that I won't know, don't you?"

"Is this also the cleverness you learned from him?"

After Shen Heng's chin was loosened by Jiang Zhiyu, he lowered his brows and eyes silently, until now he slowly raised his eyelids, the eyes under the black eyelashes were as clear as a pool of spring water: "I'm very scared."

His eyelashes fluttered slightly, and a few hot tears fell without warning. His lips and the tip of his nose were also red, looking innocent and harmless. He said, "Jiang Zhiyu, I'm really scared."

"I'm just trying to do my job well, why do you always think the worst about me."

Tonight, Jiang Zhiyu's eyes almost wanted to tear him apart on the spot, his eyes were as deep as a pool, filled with cold air, he had never seen such a domineering and ruthless expression.

There was a tremor in Shen Heng's voice, and his tears kept falling almost uncontrollably.

"I only like you, I told you, you don't believe me."

"I'm scared, the way you are now, you scare me."

"Jiang Zhiyu, you feel sorry for me." His crying became more and more obvious.

When Shen Heng said the last sentence, his voice was very soft, as soft as usual, but like a fist, it suddenly hit Jiang Zhiyu's heart, which made his heart sore.

The anger that had been burning all night seemed to be suddenly poured with a basin of cold water with icy particles at this moment. In that instant, Jiang Zhiyu suddenly calmed down.

Shen Heng looks beautiful even when she cries, her eyes and eyelashes are wet, filled with a layer of water mist, her nose and the end of her eyes are red, I feel pity for it.

In the past, whenever he bullied Shen Heng to cry when he was in love, he would be even more excited when he saw Shen Heng's tears.

But at this moment, he couldn't control himself and softened his heart, accompanied by surging self-blame.

"Okay, stop crying."

Jiang Zhiyu stared at him with his head down, remained silent for a while, then put him in his arms, patted his back with one hand, and whispered in his ear: "It's my fault, I'm impatient."

Shen Heng was still choking up, and Ren Jiang Zhiyu hugged him without saying a word.

"I am your first man, and I can only be the only one. You were trained by me. I don't want any other man to approach you. Shen Heng, can you understand me?"

Jiang Zhiyu kept kissing the tears at the corners of Shen Heng's eyes, and slowly wiped away the wetness on his eyelashes: "You understand me, be good, I will love you well."

Shen Heng moved his body, trying to break free from his embrace, but was held even tighter by Jiang Zhiyu. His face was pale, his mouth was pursed, his eyes were bright, but he lost some of his spirit.

Jiang Zhiyu hugged the thin body in his arms, sighed, and finally made up his mind to say: "I will trust you in the future, but you have to promise that you will never hide anything from me from now on. I will reflect on what happened today. , there will be no second time."

"Jiang Zhiyu, stop talking, I have a headache." Shen Heng rested his chin on Jiang Zhiyu's shoulder, with a sullen tone.

Only then did Jiang Zhiyu recall Shen Heng's pained expression when he hit the wall just now.He quickly reached out and touched the back of the head of the person in his arms. There was no broken skin, but one piece was slightly swollen, and it was estimated that it would be even more swollen tomorrow.

A trace of unbearableness flashed in his eyes, he helped Shen Heng to sit on the edge of the bed, and asked with concern: "Do you want to rest first?"

"I want to take a bath." Shen Heng stood up from the bed, and when he moved, Jiang Zhiyu nervously supported him, observing whether his expression was uncomfortable.

"I'll help you wash."

"No." Shen Heng broke away from his hand and walked to the bathroom, Jiang Zhiyu followed from behind.

"Then let me watch you from the side. Don't you have a headache? If you feel uncomfortable, I can take care of you as soon as possible."

"I said no."

Shen Heng's eye circles seemed to be turning red again, Jiang Zhiyu saw Shen Heng crying for the first time tonight except on the bed.

Now that Shen Heng shed tears, he felt sore and uncomfortable in his heart.

"I won't touch you, I won't touch you today, just let me watch by, okay?" Jiang Zhiyu said patiently, his tone extremely gentle.

Shen Heng didn't want to waste any more words, he just wanted to take a quick shower and go to bed, he didn't answer, turned around and went into the bathroom, Jiang Zhiyu followed naturally.

Shen Heng hastily took a hot shower, then put on the hotel bathrobe and returned to the bed.

"Don't sleep yet, your hair is still wet." Jiang Zhiyu was afraid that his small body would catch a cold again, so he hugged Shen Heng from the bed again, let him sit on his lap, took out the hair dryer from the drawer, Gently blow-dry his hair.

He had never done this kind of thing before, and he used to feel tired and disgusted, but when Shen Heng blew it at this time, his mood was surprisingly peaceful, not only not annoying, but even gave birth to a warm feeling.

After blowing Shen Heng's hair, he put him back on the bed and took a shower himself. When he left the bathroom, Shen Heng had already turned off the lights in the room, only the night light by the bed was always on and off. not drop.

Jiang Zhiyu lay down on the other side of the bed, seeing that Shen Heng had his eyes closed and breathing smoothly, he should have fallen asleep, so he took him into his arms.

The dim orange light was gentle, Jiang Zhiyu looked at Shen Heng's appearance at a close distance, and could see even the fine hairs on his face, he kissed Shen Heng's face, and then slowly kissed his lips.

Shen Heng was woken up by him, and looked at him with dazed eyes, Jiang Zhiyu's heart skipped a beat when he looked at him with dazed eyes, a little unbearably teased.

He lowered his head and bit the side of Shen Heng's neck lightly, leaving fine and dense tooth marks on it. Shen Heng snorted softly, stretched out his hand to cover the neck and shoulders, and closed his eyes without looking at him.

"Baby." Jiang Zhiyu stroked Shen Heng's waist gently, and whispered in his ear, with an ambiguous and low tone: "Don't do it?"

Shen Heng turned over and turned his back to him, an obvious gesture of rejection.

"Okay then, good night."

Who made himself wrong.

Jiang Zhiyu gently kissed Shen Heng's earlobe, then hugged him from behind, with his chest against Shen Heng's back, he could clearly feel the shape of Shen Heng's butterfly bone.

"You're too thin." He also felt a little sleepy, and muttered lazily, "I'll ask Xiangyi to find some professional nutritionists to supplement you after I go back."

He rested his chin on Shen Heng's shoulder, felt the warmth of the person in his arms, and fell asleep in this intimate position.

Shen Heng didn't fall asleep again, Jiang Zhiyu was very hot, so he was not used to being so proactive and close to him for a while.

He was in a daze in the dark room, with Jiang Zhiyu's soft breathing next to his ears.

It is probably because the two have been living together for a long time now, so conflicts broke out again and again.

No relationship can survive so many destructions.

Shen Heng thought.

After returning to the capital, it is better to move out from Jiang Zhiyu after a while.