Record of Jian Sanshao's Bending

what is this?Seeing the love letter Lu Zhanfei wrote to him, was he too excited to care about anything?

He didn't even respond to his provocative behavior, and he was able to sit on a chair calmly and copy something.

Does this still take him seriously? !

"Jane Qiubai."

Yuan Chengyi pinched his chin and made him turn to look into his eyes and said, "Kiss me."

Jian Qiubai was stunned for a while, but she didn't hesitate, she turned her head and bit his lips.

"OK?"

"No."

Jian Qiubai hugged his neck, firmly pushed her tongue in, licked his tongue comfortingly and said, "Is this all right?"

Yuan Chengyi's anger vented a little, and he let go of him slightly: "That's enough."

Jian Qiubai groaned, and didn't understand how his sudden desire came about. Seeing that he let go of himself, she turned around and continued copying his love poems.

Yuan Chengyi saw him fiddling with the letter again with great interest, and his heart went straight to his forehead.

Did that letter take a long time to make him so obsessed?

Or, what he cares about is not love poems, but the person who wrote them?

Yuan Chengyi's heart tightened, he grabbed the pen from Jian Qiubai's hand and said, "Don't copy it!"

Jian Qiubai looked at him helplessly, and asked like looking at a child: "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm uncomfortable."

"Where is the pain?"

"under."

Jian Qiubai was stunned for a moment, with a thin blush on his face: "That...be patient, I'm going to get off work soon."

Seeing his blushing, Yuan Chengyi felt complacent, and leaned into his ear and whispered: "I can't help it, otherwise, just stay here."

"No."

Yuan Chengyi leaned down and stared into his eyes: "If you can't do it, you have to do it, and..."

The man paused, picked up Jian Qiubai's collar, and said in a hoarse voice, "I want you to wear a white coat and kneel down to make it for me."

"Yuan Chengyi!" Jian Qiubai frowned and withdrew his body: "Why are you crazy?!"

"Are you going to make it or not?"

"No, I don't have time right now."

"There's no time for your mother to copy this bullshit love poem here!"

After speaking, Yuan Chengyi took the pink letter paper from the table and tore it up mercilessly.

Jian Qiubai didn't feel angry either, anyway, he had already copied down the love poem, so just tear it up.

After tearing up the letter paper, Yuan Chengyi's restless heart was finally at peace.

The eyes looking at Jian Qiubai are not so aggressive anymore.

"Hello." Yuan Chengyi stretched out his foot and kicked Jian Qiubai's calf: "Do you want to have a shot here?"

"No."

"True or false."

"Really not."

"Why don't you blush? Duplicity wolf cub."

"I'm not blushing."

Yuan Chengyi approached him quickly, touched his smooth and tender face, and said in a bewitching tone, "Why do I feel so hot when I don't blush?"

Jian Qiubai looked at those deep eyes that couldn't be ignored, her heart was beating like she had just finished running 800 meters.

Yuan Chengyi is the kind of person who usually doesn't show his mountains or dew his water, but looks serious and upright.

But when he wants to show off his charm, it's incredibly sexy.

Just like now, the rolling Adam's apple, the straight bridge of the nose, and the provocative eyes, everything is perfect like a noble and mysterious vampire.

It made him really want...to lie down and take a bite.

Or let him bite himself.

Yuan Chengyi heard his more and more rapid breathing, patted his face worriedly and asked

"Little bastard, what are you thinking?"

"I want to fuck you." Jian Qiubai blurted out with a twitch.

Yuan Chengyi took a big step back suddenly, his face pale with fright.

"What did you say?" Yuan Chengyi stood up straight, staring at him like a falcon.

Jian Qiubai knew that he blurted out something wrong, but now he didn't know how to end it, so he could only repeat what he said just now, and said in a low voice, "I want to fuck you."

Yuan Chengyi's voice trembled slightly: "Since when did you have this idea?"

"I'm sorry." Jian Qiubai lowered her head.

"I asked you when did you start?!"

"From the time we met in the hospital that night, the first time I saw you."

To be more precise, it started when he first saw Yuan Chengyi in junior high school.

"why?"

"what?"

Yuan Chengyi snorted, and asked in a low voice, "Why do you want...that me?"

Jian Qiubai looked up and said as a matter of course: "Because you look good and have a good figure."

"and then?"

Jian Qiubai was taken aback by his question, raised his head in a daze and said, "What then?"

Yuan Chengyi raised his eyebrows impatiently and said, "Aside from my good looks, is there any reason why you miss me?"

Jian Qiubai frowned: "There is no other reason."

Looking good and having a good figure, these two reasons are already sufficient.

Yuan Chengyi's eyes flickered, and he smiled sinisterly and said, "Just because I'm good-looking, so you want to fuck me?"

"Yeah." Jian Qiubai pinched the corner of his clothes, and said in a low voice, "We are all men, and we should all understand such things..."

"Bang!" Yuan Chengyi slammed down the table and interrupted him with a low growl: "Jian Qiubai, you bastard! You bastard!"

After finishing speaking, the man kicked the bench by his feet, opened the door and went out without looking back.

Jian Qiubai stared at his disappearing back with straight eyes, and couldn't stop beating in his heart, what did he say wrong?

Didn't you just say something from your heart?

Also, what was Yuan Chengyi's reaction just now?

Shame and anger, as if being greatly insulted?

However, he was clearly praising him for his good looks.

Jian Qiubai sighed and shook his head, then turned to look at his medical records.

A man's heart is really unfathomable.