I'm down after reuniting with my ex

Clinging tightly, breathing heavily, one after another.

Ji Changan clasped Wen Yan's shoulders with neither heavy nor light force, his lips and the tip of his nose rubbed against the delicate skin, coupled with the sound of breathing in his ears...

Wen Yan opened his eyes slightly, his lips parted slightly, "Ji...Ji Changan..."

Ji Changan needed to calm down, so he opened his lips, held a small piece of skin in his mouth, grinded, sucked, and rubbed his teeth against it, not enough to break the skin, but enough to make Wen Yan hiss softly.

Wen Yan didn't think his neck was sensitive at first, but after discovering Ji Changan's special habit, his neck would get goosebumps when touched by Ji Changan's hand.

"Does it hurt?" Ji Changan asked softly as his fingers lingered on the carotid artery.

His eyes were moist and pitifully red, "It doesn't hurt."

It's just too shameful.

After leaving a series of marks on the beautiful and slender swan neck, the kiss fell on the other's lips, holding his face, in the cramped back seat of the car, Ji Changan directly straddled and knelt beside Wen Yan, he was too tall and afraid of being crushed When it came to Wenyan, I had to lower my body and arch my back.

With dark eyes approaching the other party, Ji Changan lowered his eyes and smiled, his forehead pressed against his forehead, "Hey, put your arms around my neck."

"..." Wen Yan's fingertips trembled, he hugged Ji Chang'an obediently, even raised his head obediently, and kissed Ji Chang'an.

He just scratched the surface and comforted him symbolically, but Ji Changan was like a wolf whose switch was turned on, prying open his teeth and devouring him ferociously.

The fingers on Ji Changan's shoulders tightened his clothes, and his knuckles turned white.

Accompanied by the occasional whimper or two, the Adam's apple kept sliding up and down.

In the end, Wen Yan was forced by Ji Changan to breathe heavily, her lips were red and swollen.

"It's not enough, Wen Yan." Gently hugged him into his arms, "Tell me, am I a pervert that this happened and I bullied you here."

Wen Yan was speechless.

"Ha, if there are really ghosts, Lan Qin will probably be able to come back to life and commit suicide again." Sitting back in his seat, Ji Changan buttoned Wen Yan's shirt, but there were still traces that could not be covered at all, and he reached out to touch it. Peng, when Wen Yan shrank back, he leaned over again, and directly added a few shades of color.

Looking at the man who pursed his lips to reminisce, Wen Yan couldn't help but said, "Is it possible that as long as I bite your neck, you don't even have to do love."

"..." Ji Changan looked back at him in surprise, "Huh?"

"No, I didn't say anything."

Ji Changan pinched the other person's much thinner cheeks, and when Wen Yan gently patted his hand away, he got out of the car and contacted the nurse who sent Wen Yan over, "Go back first, I'm fine now, and I'll be back soon." Deal with it."

Wen Yan looked at him and said, "Don't waste money."

Ji Changan just laughed, then closed the car door for him, and asked the nurse to take Wen Yan back to their apartment.

...

Such a horrible and weird scene, not only the police came over, even the reporters came over.

The fat middle-aged woman conveyed to the reporter intentionally or unintentionally, Ji Changan's unfilial piety, and the weak relationship between mother and child.

People are born with a tendency to seek novelty, and they hope to dig out more information from such weird and terrifying scenes, instead of simply committing suicide.

But it was suicide.

Ji Chang'an and the nurses from the nursing home were taken to the bureau for interrogation. The forensic doctor and the criminal police inspected the scene. Except for suicide, there was no evidence pointing to homicide.

Ji Changan stayed in the police station for nearly a day, and it was almost night when he came out.