good man wife

Chapter 33

He Jisheng opened his mouth bluntly, and his soft tongue slipped in between his lips. Before he could react, Shen Tan held the tip of his tongue, and a tingling sensation spread from the tip to the root of his tongue.

No one pinched He Jisheng's neck, but he felt a sense of suffocation. He struggled desperately in Shen Tan's hands, but found that he was still motionless, his physical strength was constantly being exhausted, and his lower back gradually lost strength, and he leaned against the wall weakly.

Seeing that he was not struggling, Shen Tan went even further and sat directly on his waist.

Shen Tan twisted intentionally or unintentionally, causing He Jisheng, an inexperienced old man, to react instantly. He was like a little chick in front of Shen Tan. Such movements could not escape Shen Tan's eyes.

He Jisheng lowered his eyes, watching Shen Tan's lips retreat, there was still a silver thread at the corner of his mouth, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, before he could think of a sophistry, he was slapped on the face not lightly or severely.

"Don't you not like men?" Shen Tan looked down at him condescendingly, with a triumphant smile in his eyes.

He Jisheng tilted his head, his cheeks flushed, he really doesn't like men... If it were another man, no matter how good-tempered He Jisheng is, he could fight to the death with him, but now it's Shen Tan, and Shen Tan is the only one who gets scolded Son, Shen Tan just stood there, his hands and feet were stiff, and he was obedient.

"I…"

"You?" Shen Tan pinched He Jisheng hard through his trousers, wanting to see how he could argue.

He Jisheng quickly stretched out his hand to cover it, trying to avoid Shen Tan's hand, this place is a man's dignity, dignity is in the hands of others, so there is no room for bargaining.

Shen Tan brushed He Jisheng's hand away, and slapped He Jisheng, "This thing is not yours, can't you control it?"

The two slaps made He Jisheng dizzy, he wished he could find a crack in the ground, put his hands on the ground, panting heavily, his mind was blank, he couldn't escape, and it wasn't Shen Tan's quarrel. The opponent can't even control the reaction of the body.

Seeing that He Jisheng gave up resistance and looked at a loss on his face, Shen Tan softened his attitude a little, and he lay on He Jisheng's chest, "What I just said is still true, if you help me, I will help you, how about it? "

There is still a layer of crystal water stains on Shen Tan's lips. When he speaks, his lips open and close, and his pink tongue can be seen, which seems to have a huge magical power. He Jisheng's brain crashed after being kissed, and Shen Tan's body can't be stroked clearly. Suggestion, nodding stupidly.

Shen Tan pursed his lips and showed a smile, kissed He Jisheng, got up and pushed the sleeping Shaun out of the room, and locked the door behind him.

Shaun was digging at the door, howling non-stop, as if asking why they shut it out.

It's a pity that no one pays attention to it. It has had enough troubles and is tired. It lies pitifully at the door and guards the door.

The autumn wind was bleak, rolled up the fallen leaves in the yard, and then slapped on the glass windows, and the panting sound in the house was intermittent until it completely calmed down.

The clothes of the two were fairly neat, but the trousers were not in order. Shen Tan took out a piece of paper to wipe his hands, and threw the ball of paper into the trash can.

He Ji gave birth to three souls and lost the appearance of seven souls, and sat down from the stool to the ground, staring at Shen Tan, like a big girl who has been spoiled.

Shen Tan kindly helped him wipe it, then helped him put on his pants, patted his face, and brought him back to his senses, "Have you been too long, you sage?"

He Jisheng didn't know what a sage's time was, but he hadn't gotten out of the shock yet, he got up awkwardly, his hands still seemed to be sticky, and he couldn't help rubbing against his trouser legs again.

"Kick it again!" Shen Tan held He Jisheng's neckline and threatened in a low voice, "Kick it again and tell you to eat it next time."

He just couldn't see that He Jisheng had the slightest dislike for him.

It was originally a sentence to scare He Jisheng, but He Jisheng took it seriously, his face turned blue and white, and the fear of Shen Tan in his eyes deepened.

Shen Tan has the best way to deal with He Jisheng, if it is too hard, it will make people anxious, and if it is too soft, He Jisheng knows how to ink, so he has to use both soft and hard.

Shen Tan pretended not to be very happy, "What? Are you unhappy?"

It's not a matter of happiness or displeasure, He Jisheng is more embarrassing, he doesn't like men, he reacts to Shen Tan, and he and Shen Tan give each other mutual support, he can't get over that hurdle in his heart.

Of course, Shen Tan understood what He Jisheng was thinking. He pursed his lips, with a condescending face, "I won't hold you responsible, so you don't need to look at me like this? I bullied you? Didn't you just now?" Have fun too?"

He Jisheng was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, don't say it, don't say it, he hurriedly covered Shen Tan's mouth, "No...not unhappy..."

The salty palms made Shen Tan's face dark, he resisted the urge to get angry, broke He Jisheng's hand, stepped forward and hugged him.

"Then let me ask you now, do you like me?"

He Jisheng looked at Shen Tan's face, this pretty face was too deceptive, for a good-looking person, even if he made a mistake, if he admits his mistake a little, it seems that the fault is not with him.

"I..." He Jisheng couldn't answer.

Shen Tan was not in a hurry, and poked He Jisheng's chest with his fingers, "If you don't know, I'll just ask slowly in the future."

after?

He Ji looked around helplessly, he didn't think about the future, this time is enough to shock the world, where did the future come from.

When the door opened, Shaun sat in the doorway angrily, looking back and forth between the two, as if dissatisfied with what they had forgotten about him, and curious about what they were doing in the room.

Shaun got into the room from between He Jisheng's legs, looked around the room, found nothing unusual, and yelled twice, "Wow!"

"What's your name!" Shen Tan slapped Shaun in the face, "Be quiet."

Shaun forgot his identity, and was slapped to be honest. If he wanted to enter the room to sleep, He Jisheng could enter the room, why couldn't he?

Shen Tan supported the door frame, and said to He Jisheng: "Why don't you sleep with me tonight?"

He Jisheng shuddered, and ran back to the room with hands and feet.

Looking at the closed door, Shen Tan rolled his eyes, "Excellent."

Unaware of compliments, Shaun raised his head and looked at Shen Tan, He Jisheng really didn't know good from bad, he didn't sleep with Shen Tan, he slept with Shen Tan himself.

Shen Tan was in a good mood, and kicked Shaun's hind legs, "Go back to your own kennel."

Once there is close contact, there is another. The two of them helped each other once, and Shen Tan was a little more courageous than before. Hands-on hands and feet have become commonplace.

After a long time, He Jisheng was a little immune to kissing and hugging. Even when he was cooking in the kitchen, Shen Tan suddenly attacked from behind and hugged him. He only stiffened for a moment, then he relaxed and walked slowly. Answer Shen Tan's question carefully.

While complaining in his heart that he has no position and no promise, at the same time he can't refuse Shen Tan, Shen Tan is like a swamp, pulling him to sink continuously.

Dozens of short videos were posted, Shen Tan bought two trending searches, and people nowadays are particularly fond of traditional handicrafts that are about to decline, the popularity of He Jisheng's account immediately went up.

The woven products are purely handmade, He Jisheng has limited energy, and there are too many buyers, so Shen Tan will help him delete the link, and only open the next batch of purchase links after finishing the previous batch.

Occasionally, he also brought He Jisheng to live broadcast. He Jisheng's honest appearance won the audience's liking, but it's a pity that he has worked hard enough to make bamboo weaving, and he has no time to interact with the audience.

From time to time, I will encounter a brain-dead who is not happy with life and say some ugly words in the live broadcast room. Shen Tan can scold ten times by himself. The system gave him a warning.

The best seller in the store is the pet nest, especially the model Shaun. Some pet fans saw it and wished they could buy more.

Someone snarled from below, "Is it so good for your parents to buy a dog's nest?"

"You unfilial son, when you see the kennel, you think of your parents? Your parents usually sleep in the kennel, even this is better than this?"

"Pretend to be a rural person to do live broadcast, there must be a team."

"Rural people still use pretense? Who is not a rural person for three generations? You are the landlord? I think your hairline is at least an elder brother in the Qing Dynasty. And the team? Do you think everyone is like you Lonely, I have been an orphan since I was a child, and whoever you stick to will be unlucky."

Shen Tan typed fast for no other reason, for fear that He Jisheng would feel uncomfortable after watching it.

After using the mobile phone for so long, He Jisheng gradually figured out some tricks. No matter how fast Shen Tan typed, he could still read other people's messages. There is a different feeling in my heart.

After the live broadcast, He Jisheng thanked Shen Tan hesitantly. Shen Tan looked at He Jisheng's expression and thought, for a man like He Jisheng, everything works for him.

"Thank you? Then you promise it with your body." At this time, if you don't push your nose to your face, how much longer will you wait.

He Ji let out an "ah", why did he bring up this matter again.

Shen Tan continued to boast, "I treat you so well, spend money on you, and help you open a shop. You have nothing to repay, you can only promise with your body."

It seems to make sense, He Jisheng's requirements for "good" are too low.

"Then do you like me?" Shen Tan asked again in a different way.

He Jisheng didn't know what it felt like to "like", so he couldn't answer Shen Tan's question.

"I've never cared so much about other people."

Here it is again, as if Shen Tan has made many exceptions for him, as if he doesn't like Shen Tan, but he doesn't know good from bad.

He Jisheng was stuttering, unable to complete his sentences.

Shen Tan has never seen such an ungodly person, "Okay, then how are you going to repay me?"

The right to choose was handed over to He Jisheng, he was a little flattered, he didn't have Shen Tan's flamboyant guts, and shyly said: "Then I'll go...dinner..."

Is cooking dinner a reward for yourself?If I don't want to spend money on him, if I don't treat him well, he can't make this dinner as usual?This is too cheap for He Jisheng, how could Shen Tan be willing to do such a loss-making business.

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A little worried about being locked

Seeking starfish jade pendant and collection

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