money worship

Kissing and kissing, the lips and teeth suddenly became moist, the lips were stained with the salty taste of tears, and the tip of the tongue tasted it, only felt astringent.Yan Cheng came to his senses, let go of the canine teeth biting Jingtang's lips, and propped up his body.

In the eyes, there are reddish nose tip and hazy teary eyes.

Jingtang's shoulders trembled slightly, and a pitiful sob sounded like a wounded animal from his throat, obviously extremely wronged.

"I know you are very busy at work and always have troubles, can you stop making me angry?"

"I don't usually cry so much, but recently I cry all the time."

"Yan Cheng, why do you always bully me..."

Yan Cheng was speechless, sat up, moved a little further away from Jingtang, and said in a low voice after a while: "...I'm sorry."

It was my own fault.Knowing that Jing Tang can't stand the stimulation now, but he treats him so forcefully, it makes him fearful and uneasy.

Nothing to say on the hatchback.

The sobbing still sounded in his ears, Jing Tang did not forgive him because of his apology, but instead tended to cry more and more fiercely.

"Why are you always like this recently!" Jing Tang punched the cushion, he was crying out of breath, his breathing was very rapid, "Obviously, obviously you used to coax me when I cried, Why don't you tease me now!"

"I've always been... always easy to coax."

why……

Yan Cheng also couldn't understand this question.Perhaps it was because she felt that Jing Tang had grown up, or maybe it was because she was afraid.

But what is he afraid of?

In fact, he is not a person who does not know how to talk about love, but facing the current Jingtang, he always finds it difficult to speak.In front of Jing Tang, it seems that he can only be a man with a clumsy tongue.

Say a word of like, say a word of love, so what?

Yan Cheng lowered his head and parted his lips, but remained speechless.

But he knew in his heart that he cared about Jing Tang.It is because of caring that some words cannot be said.

After getting along these days, he felt that he seemed to have developed a special feeling for Jingtang, but it didn't seem to be liking or love, let alone the elders' concern for the younger generation.

Maybe it was possessiveness.Yan Cheng thought, all men are like this, even if they only possess something or a person for a short time, they will pretend to be affectionate that such a thing or person belongs to him, and so does he, so I saw Jingtang and Jin Muhuai chatting just now. Only when you are happy, you will feel tightness in your chest, and you want to hide Jingtang in your arms so that no one else can see it.

But Jingtang clearly does not belong to him.

A marriage certificate is a contract, a marriage relationship is a transaction, and even physical intimacy is just to meet physiological needs.Jing Tang wanted his money, he wanted sex, and at the same time he wanted security.But these days are getting more and more unstable.

The quarrel just now was like a joke.I'm not a person who agrees with each other at all, so what's the trouble.

Yan Cheng's mind was in a mess.One side is yelling, just coax him, just like coaxing a bed partner, it's not difficult, but for the sake of peace of mind; the other side is also yelling, this can't be done, Jingtang is different from those people, he You must take responsibility for every word he utters.

The sobbing in my ears gradually subsided, because after waiting for a long time, Yan Cheng could not speak, Jing Tang wiped away her tears and leaned against the car window, her eyes were swollen, but her expression was calm, I don't know if it was disappointment, or she had already Give up.

Yan Cheng reached out to touch his shoulder, but Jing Tang slapped him away.

"I figured it out." Jingtang wiped the tears off her face with the sleeve of her sunscreen, "I don't have the right to ask you to coax me."

He opened the door of the back seat, put on his backpack, and got out of the car.

Yan Cheng leaned back in the chair by himself and closed his eyes tiredly.

He only reconciled yesterday afternoon, and quarreled again today. He hasn't had such an experience in more than ten years.When I was young, I often tossed with people like this, but now I can't do it anymore.

The phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly, it was a message from Jin Muhuai.He still remembered what he had discussed with Yan Cheng before the lecture, and he pushed the WeChat account of his cousin who was a psychiatrist to Yan Cheng.

Yan Cheng knew that the tone of his words just now was too much, and he would have to cooperate with Jin Muhuai for a long time in the future, so he replied: Thank you, Dr. Jin, I'm really sorry just now, next time I invite you to dinner.

Jin Muhuai replied: It's okay, people are in a bad mood, I understand~

After Jin Muhuai replied to the message, he packed up his things and went downstairs.

He has to go to work in a hospital in early June, and these few days are his last rest time, so naturally he doesn't want to waste it.He was in a good mood today, so he made an appointment with his friends to go to a nearby gay bar in the evening to see if he could catch a beautiful boy for a spring night.

As a result, as soon as he stepped into the gate of the gay bar, he saw a familiar figure sitting by the bar.Jin Muhuai raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Seeing him staring in the direction of the bar, my friend also followed his gaze and sighed in surprise: "Good guy, you can tell that she must be a little beauty just by looking at her back! Are you going to fuck me?"

Jin Muhuai stretched out his hand to block him, and reminded: "There is a master."

"Ah? How do you know!" The friend looked at him confusedly, "You know him?"

"It's considered acquaintance, I just met in the afternoon." Jin Muhuai patted his friend on the shoulder and said, "I'll go chat with him, and you can play while you're at it."

The friend gave him a blank look, and then went looking for another target.

Jin Muhuai sat down in the empty seat next to Jingtang, smelling a strong smell of alcohol.

"Student Jingtang, right?" Jin Muhuai propped his face on his left elbow, looked at Jingtang, and laughed jokingly, "It's better to call you Mrs. Yan?"

Jing Tang didn't speak, just glared at him, raised her head and drank the last sip of cold beer in the glass, and ordered another glass.

Jing Tang has a good capacity for alcohol, more than a little bit better than the father and son Yan Cheng Yanjue, and she is still not completely drunk after drinking here for almost an hour.

Jin Muhuai wasn't angry when he was stared at, he asked the bartender to order a cocktail casually, and continued to talk to Jing Tang: "Why, it's because you talked to me in the afternoon, so Yan Boss is angry, right?"

Jing Tang froze for a moment, then loosened her five fingers holding the wine glass slightly.Jin Muhuai's words provided him with another possibility, but Yan Cheng didn't like him, so how could he be jealous just because he said a few words to a man he just met.

"What kind of expression do you have, you find it very surprising?" Jin Muhuai is very good at reading other people's emotions, and asked with interest, "I thought you should be able to think of this possibility right away, after all, aren't you husband and wife?"

It is normal for husband and wife to be jealous because of this kind of thing.

"No..." Jing Tang subconsciously blurted out, then immediately closed her mouth, pursing her lips tightly.

"Not what?" Jin Muhuai raised his lips, "By the way, what you told me this afternoon is that you are the son of Mr. Yan's friend, right?"

"Although it's just my wild guess, the two of you couldn't be...in a physical marriage, right?"

The author says:

Uncle Yan is emotional but unwilling to face it. He is very confused. After all, he has not liked anyone for many years. He is used to being lonely. The way he handles his feelings is so clumsy that even Yan Jue has to shout Caibi x

Jin Muhuai, he's a crazy guy, and quite smart, a mind-reading master, he can see that there is a problem between the two of them just by meeting each other, now let's talk about Xiaotang's words

There is no main line in this article, anyway, it is just a few men engaging in emotional entanglements, tossing and tossing, sweet and knife for a while.

In a few chapters, I will enter v, so I will say one more thing here. If you are not good at this, remember to stop losses in time: 3