absolute sacrifice

The man reached out to hug him, wanting to turn over and change the posture between the two of them.

Yang Annan pressed his hand and shook his head desperately at him.

"Isn't it?"

Seeing this, Yang Jing frowned and said, "Then why didn't you help me just now? Are you willing to let me do it? But aren't you afraid it will hurt?"

Listening to the meaning of Yang Jing's words becoming more and more terrifying, Yang Annan's whole body is completely unwell, what should I do?

Noticing that Yang Jing's palm fumbled to the back and pressed it lightly a few times, it seemed that he was going to reach in.

Yang Annan came back to his senses in an instant, gritted his teeth secretly, closed his eyes resignedly, turned his head, and stretched out his hand towards the man's waist...

"Hmm... Nan..."

Yang Jing sighed comfortably on top of Yang Annan.

Yang Annan resisted the overwhelming disgust, "Don't touch me, I'll help you..."

The man fondled his head, "Okay..."

When he opened his eyes again, the sky outside the window was covered with colorful sunset glow, but Yang Annan was not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery in front of him.

Because now he is being tightly embraced by the strong arms of Yang Jing who is sleeping beside him.

Like a giant dragon guarding treasure, even when he is asleep, he stubbornly surrounds him by his side...

Yang Annan slowly moved out, careful not to disturb Yang Jing who was holding him. Finally, Yang Annan escaped from Yang Jing's arms, climbed out of the bed lightly, picked up the clothes on the ground and quickly put them on.

Get dressed quickly!

Otherwise, what if the bastard wakes up and drags him to bed to force him to do that kind of thing for him? !

After getting dressed, Yang Annan looked angrily at the open shirt on his chest, blaming that bastard Yang Jing!

He tore all the buttons off his clothes!

In order not to make passers-by treat him as a wretched man with some eccentricities when he went out later, Yang Annan had no choice but to button all the buttons on his suit jacket.

As soon as the last button was buttoned, a pair of powerful arms came up from behind, firmly encircling his waist.

Yang Jing hugged Yang Annan's thin body, kissed his neck softly with his mouth, and asked softly, "Why are you up? It's only evening now."

Yang Annan said perfunctorily, "I couldn't sleep, so I got up."

"Go to sleep again, and I will cook for you at night~~"

The hairs on Yang Annan's back stood up.

Repressed and flustered, he broke free from his arm around his waist, turned around, and pulled a distance away calmly, "Don't worry, we have to catch a plane tomorrow morning, I have to go home to pack my things, luggage It's not sorted out yet."

"Then I'll take you back."

Yang Jing bent down to pick up the clothes on the ground, and put them on one by one.

Inexplicably, Yang Annan found it dazzling, lowered his head and refused, "No need, you have to pack your things, I'll just take the taxi back."