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Wen Tian's curiosity came and went quickly.

He replied "yes" to Jiang Jing, and went back to the field to practice the ball again.

After playing for more than ten minutes, Wen Tian couldn't take it anymore, and called to stop halfway.

He leaned against the sports equipment on his back and drank water in one gulp.

Today I exercised more than before, Wen Tian's cold white earlobe was hot and red, as if he had been sucked and kissed heavily by someone, seduced by a coquettish charm.As the lips opened and closed, water gushed in.

As soon as Qu Yukou was dry, veins bulged on the back of his hand holding the ball, and he felt that he couldn't stay in this place any longer.

There is a pervert who has been catching people by the side, what else does he play.

He threw the empty dry mineral water bottle into the trash can, and left the gymnasium without telling the teacher.

It was common for Qu Yu to skip class, and the teacher reprimanded her every time, but it didn't work at all, so she didn't bother to care about it.

Wen Tian finished his day's class and returned to the apartment building with his books.As soon as he came in on his front feet, it started to rain on his back feet.

The weather has been bad recently. Since the beginning of summer, not to mention the frequent rain, the temperature is still very high, and it is humid and hot every day.

After Wen Tian went back, he ate, washed, and went back to his room to sleep.

He closed his eyes sleepily, and was about to fall asleep when there was a muffled thunder outside.Then there was a thunderstorm, and lightning struck.

Wen Tian's shoulders trembled, and his face soon turned slightly pale. He tremblingly picked up the pillow, got out of bed and put on his slippers, and hurriedly ran to the door of Jiang Jing's room, and knocked on the door with slightly curled fingers.

Just as Jiang Jing was about to lie down, she was a little surprised to see Wen Tian.Usually at this time, he should go to bed early.

His gaze fell on Wen Tian's face impartially, and he asked in a low voice, "Why don't you sleep at night?"

Wen Tian swallowed nervously, summoned up his courage and said, "Can you let me in first?"

Jiang Jing looked down at him for a while, then turned to let Wen Tian in.

With someone by his side, Wen Tian's beating heart became much more stable, he raised his eyes slightly, and said softly: "General, I'm a little afraid of thunder."

Jiang Jing raised her eyebrows, as if asking "So?".

The corners of Wen Tian's eyes were slightly blunt, and when he lowered his head slightly and raised his eyes to look at people, he looked beautiful and timid.

With reddish eye circles, he begged timidly, "I won't disturb you, I'll just sleep here for one night, can, is that okay?"

His thin fingers touched the sofa.

To be honest, his soft and small body is more than enough to sleep on the sofa.

It's just that Wen Tian's skin is tender and delicate, and when he wakes up the next day, he may feel pain or discomfort.

Jiang Jing stared at his face for a moment, pressed the tip of her tongue to her chin, and said lazily, "Let's sleep on the bed."

Wen Tian's eyes lit up, "Really?"

Jiang Jing hummed, not knowing what to think of, and said, "Do you still remember what you asked me today?"

He was so busy today that he almost forgot what Wen Tian asked him, if he hadn't come running over right now, he would have forgotten.

Wen Tian thought for a while, remembered, and said in confusion, "Remember, you said you would come back at night and tell me what those two letters mean."

Jiang Jing didn't speak, just stretched out his hand and lifted his soft snow-white face.

Wen Tian was dazed, staring blankly at Jiang Jing's sculpted face approaching, rubbed against his slightly puffed full lips, and licked again.

Wen Tian was dumbfounded, sweat broke out on his back.

No, aren't you talking about the meaning of those two letters? Why did you do such a thing all of a sudden?

Wen Tian is the type who smells better when he sweats.

Jiang Jing smelled a little bit of his body, the corners of her eyes twitched slightly, and she subconsciously bit the gap between his lips again.

In fact, they separated in an instant, but Wen Tian still froze in place like an idiot.

He lost all language functions, and it took him a while to return to his place, and he stammered like he was about to cry: "Why, why lick me?"

The trembling ending sound showed his shocked mood at the moment.

Jiang Jing looked calm, and said lightly: "Didn't you want to know the meaning of that sentence? Do you understand now?"

So it means... lick?

Wen Tian's entire face was extremely red, with a dazed expression.

He didn't know what to say, he asked this question, Jiang Jing was just telling him what it meant, and he couldn't find a reason to lose his temper.

Seeing that he was silent, Jiang Jing leaned over again, "You still don't understand?"

"I understand, I can speak directly next time, no need to move..." Wen Tian blushed and muttered for a long time, unable to utter a single word.

"I'm afraid you're stupid and don't understand." Jiang Jing's expression remained unchanged, and she said in a hoarse voice, "Go to sleep, you have class tomorrow."

"Sleep, sleep." Wen Tian didn't dare to refute Jiang Jing saying that he was stupid, so he curled up his fingers and sat on the bed in embarrassment.

He was about to take off his slippers when he saw Jiang Jing walking towards him, sat up anxiously, and said in shock, "You too, you sleep on the bed too?"

Jiang Jing kept moving, and her broad and relaxed body approached step by step, like a wild beast eating its cubs, full of oppression.

He rolled his eyelids, and his voice became hoarse: "This is my room. If you come, I will roll up my bed and put on the sofa. Isn't it unreasonable?"

Wen Tian: "..."

It's not time to let him in the hotel.

Wen Tian couldn't say anything, he got into the innermost part with his hot face, half of his head was huddled in the quilt, and he didn't know where to put his hands.

Jiang Jing also lay down.

Wen Tian's expression froze slightly, and he didn't dare to move, he crossed his legs aggrievedly, for fear of making a big move and disturbing Jiang Jing.

……

Jiang Jing didn't do anything to Wen Tian, ​​but he was very nervous and didn't sleep well all night.

The next day he went to class again with a haggard face, this day there was only class in the morning, Wen Tian wanted to come back to catch up on sleep as soon as he finished.

The wind is still flying outside, and the hustle and bustle of the city is hidden in the rain and fog.

Wen Tian went back to the downstairs of the apartment, holding the umbrella with the stem closed, and took out the key chain. As soon as he walked to the door, he found that the opposite door was open.

Is Fu Huaixu not at home?

Wen Tian poked his head, only saw the tidy living room through the half-open door, but not Fu Huaixu.

He was a little strange, but he didn't intend to go in. Just as he was about to look away, he suddenly saw a figure walking past the living room.

The man walked quickly, Wen Tian glanced at him hastily, he only remembered that he had a handsome and cool appearance, with a mole under his eye, although he didn't make any expression on his face, it still gave people a flamboyant and charming feeling.

He looks about 22 years old, slightly older than Wen Tian.

Wen Tian slowly opened his eyes wide, and licked his lips in shock.

One was because the man looked too similar to him, and the other was because iron shackles were worn on his feet and hands, firmly locking his slender limbs.

Although Wen Tian didn't experience it personally, he could imagine how much inconvenience wearing that kind of thing would bring to life.

Why is there someone in handcuffs in Fu Huaixu's family?

Wen Tian was shocked at first, and then thought that some rich people would redeem themselves from certain places because of unspeakable physical needs, and keep them by their side every day, in fact, they are taking care of their lovers.

Probably because he thought too well of people, so when he thought that Fu Huaixu might have a lover, Wen Tian's expression became numb.

Then gradually I felt a little scared.

Doing so is illegal...

Should he call the police?

But in case, that person is voluntary, and the two of you are having sex/fun, then if he calls the police, won't it embarrass Fu Huaixu...

Wen Tian had a bitter face, and was still hesitating between calling the police or not, when a deep and magnetic voice suddenly came from behind, "Wen Tian."

Wen Tian twisted the doorknob's hand for a moment, then turned around, like a thief caught doing bad things, he couldn't speak fluently: "Fu, Mr. Fu."

With a smile on the corner of Fu Huaixu's mouth, he said softly, "get out of class is over? I just got back from shopping, so come in and sit down."

Wen Tian refused several times, but he couldn't block Fu Huaixu's enthusiasm, so he could only enter with his lips pursed.

"There is no drink at home, are you used to drinking black tea?" Fu Huaixu held the tea bag and turned to ask Wen Tian.

Wen Tian doesn't like bitter things very much, he shook his head, and whispered in a slightly tense tone, "I'll just drink hot water."

"Then I'll go in and boil the water, and you can just sit down for a while." Fu Huaixu didn't seem to notice his alienated attitude, and turned his head into the kitchen.

Wen Tian looked around, and finally sat on the sofa cautiously.

He put his hands on his knees and waited for about two or three minutes, when he suddenly heard a few dull "boom, boom".

The voice was very strange, it didn't belong to this space, and if it had to be said, it seemed to come from underground.

Wen Tian wrinkled his face, looked left and right, but couldn't find the source, but saw Jiang Jing coming back.

The tall man stood in front of the door, his shaved jaw was hidden in the darkness, Wen Tian blinked and called him: "General."

Jiang Jing stopped unlocking the lock, raised her eyebrows slightly, and glanced over.

"Why did you come here?"

Jiang Jing frowned, and sat down on the sofa under Wen Tian's beckoning, without the slightest sense of being an outsider.

Wen Tian explained honestly: "Mr. Fu invited me to sit down."

After saying a word, the temperature in the air was obviously a little colder, and Wen Tian closed her mouth silently.

"He was the one who gave you cookies in the middle of the night before."

Jiang Jing paused and spoke again, her voice could not hear the meaning: "I think you like that person quite a lot, why don't you sleep here tonight?"

No matter how dull Wen Tian was, he could sense that Jiang Jing's words were wrong.

He quickly stood up, stuttered and said nervously: "I suddenly want to go back, I'll go and talk to Mr. Fu. Wait, wait for me."

"What's the hurry?" Jiang Jing pulled Wen Tian's arm.

After all, Jiang Jing was a frequent visitor to the battlefield, and his strength was not well checked. Wen Tian couldn't stand firmly for a while, and fell on Jiang Jing's lap, his posture was very ugly.

The canvas shoe on his right foot was also knocked, and the shoe slipped to the bottom of the foot with the white sock, exposing the round ankle bone, which was pitifully trembling.

Wen Tian looked at his exposed feet, and was slightly taken aback, the whole person was almost familiar.

... What kind of social death scene is this.

Jiang Jing was also obviously taken aback, and after realizing it, the line of her lips was pursed into a straight line.

He lowered his eyes and bent his upper body slightly, clasped Wen Tian's protruding ankle hard, and with his index finger picked up the socks he dropped, helping him re-wrap his hind feet.

The lower part of Wen Tian's calf is very sensitive, even the slightest touch will cause tears to flow out of it.He bit his lip to resist the urge to hum, and watched Jiang Jing help him to tie his shoelaces.

So, so embarrassing.

Wen Tian had an inexplicable feeling that he was secretly doing something bad.

He said "thank you" in shame, and put his fingers on the edge of the sofa.

He has to get up quickly.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for Fu Huaixu to explain when he came back.

If Fu Huaixu saw them like this, he might mistake the two of them for coming to his house to do weird things.

Wen Tian wanted to get up from Jiang Jing's lap, but Jiang Jing held him tight and wouldn't let him move.

So when Fu Huaixu came back with the cup, he saw that besides Wen Tian, ​​there was another person on his sofa.

Wen Tian sat sideways on Jiang Jing's lap, his two well-proportioned and thin white legs couldn't touch the ground, and the roots of his clear ears were as red as blood.Hearing the sound, he turned his head in a panic with wet eyes, and looked at him with Jiang Jing.

Fu Huaixu: "..."

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Fu Huaixu: Are you human?

Push and push advance collection: "Forced to be a gloomy beauty's reserve food"

Jiang Wu felt that strange things happened frequently recently.

New bite marks and bruises appeared on his arms every night, and the furniture in his home changed places frequently.

He thought it was a pervert who broke into the house.

Until the surveillance camera captured him getting up in the middle of the night, lowering his head and gently biting down on the side of his wrist...

He saw his expression in the mirror becoming more and more strange.

The gentle and clear eyebrows cast a layer of gloom, and the skin became fairer.

He was finally sure that there was another person inside him.

The man also regarded him as a human-shaped blood bag.