Record of Jian Sanshao's Bending

Yuan Chengyi saw that he really lit a cigarette, and became anxious for a moment, he pulled it out of his mouth and said, "You don't know how to smoke, what are you doing?"

Jian Qiubai glared at him, took it away angrily and said, "Who says I can't, I will!"

After finishing speaking, he imitated Yuan Chengyi and took a sip, then lowered his head to hold Yuan Chengyi's lips, and exhaled all the smoke into the man's mouth.

This is what he learned from Yuan Chengyi.

After each time, Yuan Chengyi would always spit the first puff of cigarette into his mouth.

This is a bad habit, but some habits have been formed, even if you know it's not good, you're happy with it.

At first he was choking terribly, but later he got used to it. Sometimes Yuan Chengyi forgot, and he would take the initiative to lie down and get close to Yuan Chengyi's mouth to catch the smoke ring carrying his breath.

Yuan Chengyi swallowed the smoke ring spit out by his boy, stared at him with slightly narrowed eyes and said, "Are you comfortable?"

Jian Qiubai nodded: "It's comfortable."

Cigarettes are also smoked, and people are also on/off.

Today, he has completely passed the addiction of treating Yuan Chengyi as a little wife, which satisfies the evil taste that has been suppressed in his heart.

Yuan Chengyi snatched the cigarette from his hand, put it out in the ashtray, and said, "If you feel comfortable, just give me enough. Cigarettes, if you can't smoke, don't smoke."

Maybe because she felt too comfortable in her heart, Jian Qiubai didn't even refute, and obediently hummed, lying in Yuan Chengyi's arms, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, and asked in a hoarse voice after lying down for a while.

"How do you feel? Does it hurt?"

Yuan Chengyi was startled and shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

He did all the measures, and Jian Qiubai moved slowly, so he didn't feel any pain.

"Is that comfortable?" The boy raised his eyes and looked at him eagerly.

"Eh..." Yuan Chengyi choked.

It's true that it doesn't hurt, but it's true that it doesn't feel...

When doing it, he was thinking about Jian Qiubai's feelings the whole time, so he tried to relax himself to accommodate him.

When Jian Qiubai came in, he didn't feel very happy, but he also felt very satisfied.

The satisfaction of giving your body and mind to the person you love the most.

From now on, the world is far away, and there is no longer any suspicion between them.

Be real and own each other.

Seeing him sullen and silent, Jian Qiubai sighed dejectedly, and whispered: "It seems that you are not very comfortable, right?"

Yuan Chengyi pinched his chin, pecked his lips and said, "Daughter-in-law, this kind of thing is really destined. Let me ask you, do you feel comfortable when you are down there?"

Jian Qiubai's face turned red, but she nodded honestly, and muttered, "It's comfortable."

The kind of bewilderment and satisfaction of being filled by the person you like cannot be described in words.

"That's right." Yuan Chengyi hugged him tightly and said, "Now you are comfortable down there, and I am comfortable up there, so why change it?"

"I didn't say to change it." Jian Qiubai looked at him innocently and said, "I just said that occasionally, I want to be on top."

Yuan Chengyi endured the discomfort in his buttocks, and frowned and asked, "How many days do you usually do this once in a while?"

Jian Qiubai pondered for a while, then raised his palm and said, "There must be five times a month."

"No." Yuan Chengyi's mouth twitched, he clenched his hands, and said firmly

"Three times a year, once on your birthday, once on my birthday, and once on the rest, depending on my mood, when I am in a good mood, and when I let you come."

"no!"

"It's okay not to."

"Isn't it necessary to negotiate?"

"Other matters can be discussed, but this matter is not negotiable."

Jian Qiubai is not familiar with this aspect at all, it is really hard work for him to be below.

"Alas." The boy lowered his head abruptly, drooping his eyelids in frustration, and after a long silence, he reluctantly said: "Okay then."

Yuan Chengyi rubbed his soft hair: "So good."

Jian Qiubai snorted, but said nothing.

Yuan Chengyi patted him on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "I'm very tired, be good, just close your eyes and sleep for a while."

"No." Jian Qiubai lightly picked the collar of Yuan Chengyi's white shirt with his fingers.

Yuan Chengyi frowned: "What else do you want to do if you don't sleep?"

Jian Qiubai straightened up suddenly, leaned forward and kissed the man's neck carefully.

Yuan Chengyi's breathing became rough, and his back felt numb as if it had been electrified.

"Stop kissing." Yuan Chengyi grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him back, saying, "I can't help kissing again."

In order to make Jian Qiubai feel comfortable, he didn't vent, his lower abdomen was always tense, even if he didn't provoke him, he still felt unbearable.

Jian Qiubai is such an idiot, he doesn't know how to hide, but he rushes over to kiss her.

"Don't move." Jian Qiubai frowned, impatiently leaned over again, this time directly put her arms around his neck, and even rubbed against his arms without fear of death.

"Jian Qiubai!" Yuan Chengyi gritted his teeth and said, "Be honest with me, I know you are very tired now, so I don't want to touch you, don't make trouble for me!"

"But I don't want to sleep."

Jian Qiubai raised her eyes, stared at him with wet eyes and said, "I want to kiss you."

Yuan Chengyi looked at his provocative look with nervous scalp and said, "Do you know what you are doing now?"

"I know." The boy blinked innocently and said, "I'm seducing you."

Yuan Chengyi gasped, shrank back and said, "Get up first, I'll go to the bathroom and take a cold shower."

"Don't." Jian Qiubai grabbed his arm and said, "I'm uncomfortable."

"what?"

Jian Qiubai narrowed her dark eyes: "Itchy."

Yuan Chengyi: "??????"

The man rolled his Adam's apple, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

Jian Qiubai stood up, leaned close to Yuan Chengyi's ear, bit his ear and whispered: "There, it's itchy there, help me."

Yuan Chengyi's heart felt hot, and he pressed the boy down almost instantly.

The wind is cool outside the window.

Inside the house, it was as hot as spring.

Finish.