My bodyguard is super cold

Originally, what Jiang Yuanbao thought was to accompany Feng Sheng for 10 minutes, at most half an hour!

This is also because he is a drunk, and he is kind-hearted, so he didn't abandon him here!

But I didn't expect that the time spent in Feng Sheng's arms seemed to fly by. When Jiang Yuanbao raised his head buried in Feng Sheng's arms, it was past eleven o'clock. Been here for over an hour!

"I'm going back, the dormitory is about to close!" Jiang Yuanbao broke free from Feng Sheng's arms.

The access control of the dormitory is 11:30, and he can't get in any later, so he can only sleep on the street!

Now, he really bid farewell to Feng Sheng, and he will never do this again!

Feng Sheng pulled Jiang Yuanbao back: "Sit down for a while."

"I've been sitting there for two hours! You sit by yourself!" Jiang Yuanbao was about to leave, so he stretched out his tender little hand to open the car door over there.

But he found that he couldn't open it no matter what, Feng Sheng had already locked the door.

"Open the door quickly, I'm really going to be late." Jiang Yuanbao said with a bitter face.

Feng Sheng took Jiang Yuanbao's little hand, really reluctant to let him go.

Feng Sheng moved over, next to Jiang Yuanbao, he held Jiang Yuanbao's head: "One more kiss."

Kiss the hammer!

The young master was about to get angry, but Feng Sheng was not angry, instead the smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper.

When did Jiang Yuanbao see Feng Sheng smiling so happily? He is usually cold. Whether it was five years ago or five years later, he always looked like a millennium-year cold man. His smiles were really rare.

In five years, the gold that had been buried before was only made more shining. Feng Sheng's body had already faded from immaturity, and the mature charm of a man was further deepened.

Five years ago, Jiang Yuanbao was attracted by Feng Sheng and couldn't extricate himself. Now, Feng Sheng smiled at him, and Jiang Yuanbao felt that his heart was about to melt.The lights in the car were rather dim, but Jiang Yuanbao could clearly see Feng Sheng's eyes as deep as the sea. His pupils were so gentle that they were like a huge vortex, trying to suck people in.

"I really have to go." Jiang Yuanbao didn't have the courage to look at Feng Sheng, he was afraid that if he continued to watch, he would be even more unbearable.

Feng Sheng was still so heart-wrenching. In the past five years, he hadn't really let go of it at all. It was just the hatred in his heart that replaced all his love for Feng Sheng.

Feng Sheng smiled and said nothing, pulled Jiang Yuanbao back, and then pressed his lips together again.

Regardless of Jiang Yuanbao's disturbance, Feng Sheng hugged him tightly, as if he was licking a lollipop, it was so sweet that he couldn't get enough of it.

Feng Sheng's kissing skills were superb, Jiang Yuanbao was no match for him at all, the original refusal and resistance were all melted away by Feng Sheng little by little.

One last indulgence!

Jiang Yuanbao kept telling himself in his heart that it was really the last time, the last time he was like Feng Sheng, it was five years ago, and he couldn't get compensation anyway.