Shen Xing embraced Jiang Huang and took a long kiss. The kiss was urgent and hard. He rubbed Jiang Huang's waist vigorously with his palms, and pushed his tongue into his mouth roughly, with an undisguised desire for aggression.

Jiang Huang was a little breathless, and his whole body was trapped in Shen Xingyi's arms, but he didn't refuse aloud.

In the end, Shen Xing stopped first. He looked at the child's flushed cheeks due to lack of oxygen, stretched out his hand to caress them, and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you say you're uncomfortable?"

Jiang Huang took a few breaths first, and then completed the half-spoken sentence just now: "Did something happen to you?"

Shen Xing was silent for a while before speaking lightly: "A paper was rejected by a journal."

Jiang Huang let out an "ah" and was speechless for several seconds.

Although he didn't like Shen Xingyi before, he always felt that this person was omnipotent. It seemed that any setbacks in the world would automatically avoid him.

It was the first time for Jiang Huang to see Shen Xingyi like this, but he didn't feel that the other party had fallen from the altar. In fact, he felt that it was not good for a person to be too perfect. For a short while, he added a bit of gloom, but he looked more handsome.

He racked his brains to think of how to comfort Shen Xingyi, but all he could think of were dirty words, and finally picked out something less dirty and said, "These reviewers are all from "Shan Hai Jing", right?"

Jiang Huang saw that Shen Xing didn't frown, so he boldly continued: "Did they not be caught when they were thrown up when they were born? Have you lost your mind?"

Then he gave Shen Xing a suggestion: "Hey, have you added them as friends, or scold them in the circle of friends? Then just block them."

Shen Xingyi started to frown this time: "Do you often do this?"

"No, no, no." Jiang Huang denied with a guilty conscience.

Shen Xingyi felt that it was necessary to teach the children well: "Do you know that many people will take their seats when you point at Sang and scold Huai, do you think this is good for you?"

"Not good," Jiang Huang whispered, "So don't blame Sang and Huai, you have to name people when you curse."

It's okay if he doesn't say anything, but as soon as Shen Xing said this, he remembered the incident in a certain advanced mathematics class where a child airdropped an emoji package to him.

"Well, it seems very experienced." Shen Xingyi said lightly.

Jiang Huang didn't realize that the danger was coming: "That's right, if there is a degree for cursing people, I will definitely be a post-doctoral fellow."

"You used to scold me like that, didn't you?" Shen Xing casually stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Huang's chin, and wiped the corner of his mouth with his fingertips.

Only then did Jiang Huang come to his senses, and quickly started talking about him: "Brother, I think we should focus on those idiots who rejected your paper."

Shen Xing said "oh", "Now I know I'm called senior brother, kid."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Jiang Huang hurriedly called Shen Xingyi "Senior Brother", and at the same time muttered: "I was wrong, I will call you Senior Brother from now on."

Shen Xingyi said that he couldn't do it, and he had to settle the previous accounts, so Jiang Huang was taken to the bedroom by him to settle the accounts, until his waist was sore and his back ached, and he deeply realized his previous mistakes.

Although Shen Xingyi didn't show much emotion, based on his own understanding of him, Jiang Huang could feel that this incident must have affected him to some extent, and at this time Shen Xingyi's dissertation was about to start, even if he was in a bad mood There was no time to stop and rest.

Jiang Huang knew that Shen Xingyi didn't sleep well, and these days he always wanted to lie down next to him and have a live version of coaxing him to sleep these days, but every time he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, Shen Xingyi still sat in the study Write and look up information.

Jiang Huang tried to stay with Shen Xingyi, but the process was so boring that he had to pass the time by flipping through the documents Shen Xingyi put aside, but after finding that they were all in English, he had to put them back, so he could only lie down on the table He concentrated on watching Shen Xingyi's work.

And Shen Xingyi was really good-looking, he couldn't help leaning towards him when he saw it, but he also had to restrain himself from making any excessive actions to affect the other party, so in the end he just arched Shen Xingyi's shoulder with his chin.

Shen Xing didn't say anything at first, until one day Jiang Huang put his hand on his thigh and touched it a second time as it wasn't enough.

He stopped, with an unbearable expression on his face: "Jiang Huang, this will distract me."

There was a hint of warning in his voice, and it sounded even more provocative. Jiang Huang couldn't bear it immediately, and since he settled the score last time, he kept yelling that he was in pain, and Shen Xingyi didn't touch him for a few days. He thought If I'm embarrassed to say it, I've been thinking about how I can hint at the other party.

And now the opportunity has come.

Classmate Jiang Huang coughed, and hooked Shen Xingyi's belt with his fingertips: "Brother, can I touch your panties?"

"Take it from the closet, and put it back after you feel it." Shen Xing said expressionlessly, then turned his head and continued writing the thesis, flipping through the literature on the side while writing.

Jiang Huang would always commit a crime at an inexplicable time. He knew that Shen Xingyi was busy now, but the other party's ignoring his behavior made him feel a little angry. He didn't let go of the hand on Shen Xingyi's waist. , but continued along the edge of the belt, using his knuckles to rub against each other's abs through a layer of sweater.

"Jiang Huang." Shen Xing called him in a not-so-kind tone.

Jiang Huang pretended not to hear with a playful smile, and continued to be his apprentice.

But before he had time to make any more dangerous moves, Shen Xing grabbed his wrist, and then heard the "click" of the belt being untied.

He froze for a moment, and before he could react, Shen Xing tied his hands behind his back with a belt.

"Like this so much?" Shen Xing tilted his head slightly and raised his chin towards him, pointing to his belt.

Jiang Huang moved his body uneasily and stuttered a little: "You, what are you doing?"

Shen Xingyi didn't speak, just stood up from the chair, pulled Jiang Huang's legs and hugged him to the desk, first calmly closed the computer and put it aside, after taking a look at Jiang Huang, he opened his mouth and covered his chin. lip.

He supported the table with one hand, and touched Jiang Huang's spine with the other hand, and finally stopped at the back of Jiang Huang's neck, forcing him to raise his head to meet him.

Jiang Huang felt that Shen Xing became more and more domineering when he was a relative. When his tongue was sucked hard by the other party, he couldn't help moaning from his nasal cavity, and his whole body lost all strength.

Shen Xingyi's English documents were not taken away on the table, Jiang Huang was in pain when he was pressed on the table, the pages of the book were wet with sweat from his body, and the lines of ink letters slowly blew away.

The boy's white hand rubbed against the dark cover of the original book, and after a few minutes, another bigger and stronger hand covered it, with long and slender fingers passing through his fingers, and intertwined with his without any doubt.

Later, Jiang Huang was picked up by Shen Xing and sat on his lap. He watched the other party pick up a certain math book and showed it to him, and said calmly, "Destroy an original book for me, kid."

The entire page of the book was wet, and the pale liquid dripped down the centerline of the spine, and dripped to the ground, making a soft noise.

Looking at it, Jiang Huang felt like he was ruining the sage: "Then, what should I do? Is it very expensive?"

Shen Xing touched Jiang Huang's thigh: "It's very expensive, what do you think should I do?"

Jiang Huang was finally forced to know what to do. At the same time, he decided not to provoke Dr. Shen in the future. After all, the price he had to pay was too painful. An original book could exchange him for several days and he could not be safe and secure. sit on the stool.

So later when Shen Xing was doing academic work at home, he obediently stayed in the bedroom and found something for himself to do.

At this time, Jiang Huang remembered his long-abandoned β account. Although Shen Xing slept late, he could still record some videos for the other party as before.

Shen Xing's family has a lot of books, so Jiang Huang randomly picked a Chinese number theory conference proceedings, turned on the camera and read it softly.

Maybe it was because he had kept the lights on for too long in his bedroom today. Shen Xingyi walked over halfway through the reading, knocked on the table with a document in his hand, and asked him, "Aren't you sleeping yet?"

Jiang Huang thought of giving Shen Xingyi the sleeping video as a surprise, but he was not ready to tell him at this time, so he pretended to say, "I'm reading a book."

Shen Xing glanced at the title of the book: "Since when did you become interested in number theory?"

Jiang Huang yawned, and half-truthfully said: "I just think this book is more hypnotic, and I want to see if I can put myself to sleep."

Shen Xing paused for a while, and then said pointedly: "Jiang Huang, one of the articles here is mine."

Jiang Huang immediately changed his words: "...Then I found out that this book is not hypnotic at all. The more I read it, the more refreshed I feel, and I think what you said is very reasonable."

"It makes sense," Shen Xing repeated with raised eyebrows, "What makes sense?"

Jiang Huang got stuck, and choked out a sentence for a long time: "The punctuation marks are very reasonable."

Shen Xing held back a smile and rubbed Jiang Huang's hair, and said succinctly, "Go to sleep."

Seeing the child's reluctance, he leaned over and whispered in the other's ear: "Good boy."

Jiang Huang blushed all of a sudden, and Shen Xing saw how attractive he was, and leaned over to briefly kiss the child's lips.

After he distanced himself from Jiang Huang, Jiang Huang asked in a low voice, "Brother, when do you go to bed?"

"Want me to accompany you?" Shen Xing raised his eyebrows, "There are conditions."

"What conditions?" Jiang Huang asked.

Shen Xing twitched the corner of his mouth, held Jiang Huang's face and whispered something to him.

Jiang Huang struggled for a long time, and finally called out "husband" hesitantly.

Shen Xingyi put Jiang Huang's hand on the side of his face unconsciously, and after looking at him for a while, he said as if restraining something: "Go to bed first, I will come over after analyzing a model."

After he left, Jiang Huang remembered that he had forgotten to turn off the camera just now, but it didn't matter, it was just a record of his relationship with Shen Xingyi, since no one read his account anyway.

Jiang Huang quickly ended the recording. Before Shen Xingyi came over, he covered the faces of the two people in the video with SpongeBob SquarePants and Maomao's head, and then uploaded it to his β account.

When he woke up the next day, Jiang Huang was dumbfounded as soon as he turned on his phone——

Why did he exceed [-] views overnight? !

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