"Just say what you have to say." Jiang Yichen had already sensed that Yi Junran had something to say, and he didn't know why the man who usually speaks domineeringly and straightforwardly was timid today.

"Is there anything you particularly like?"

"I really like it?" Jiang Yichen seemed to have heard a joke. In his 20 years of life, no one has ever asked him such a question.If he really said that he really likes it, the corners of Jiang Yichen's lips raised slightly, and he glanced at Yi Junran lightly, the person he really likes is close at hand, but what's the use of that.

"Yes, for example, when you celebrated your birthday, what do you want in particular?" Yi Junran reminded.

Birthday?The last time Jiang Yichen celebrated his birthday was when he was 8 years old, and his birthday was also the anniversary of Jiang Lingran's death.Every year in the future, on his birthday, Jiang Yichen would involuntarily think of the corpse lying in the hospital morgue.He remembered that the wish he made that day was that Jiang Lingran could be with him forever.As a result, Jiang Lingran died and never came back.Later, Jiang Yichen gradually understood that wishing is a lie, and no one can fulfill his wish, because reality is far more powerful than wish.

"What's wrong?" Yi Junran couldn't help asking when Jiang Yichen didn't respond for a long time.

Jiang Yichen came back to his senses, and said calmly, "No." Seeing Yi Junran's slightly surprised eyes, he added, "Does someone you really like count?"

Yi Junran's heart skipped a beat in the air. What is someone you really like?Does Jiang Yichen like someone?If he has someone he likes, why would he stay with him?What is the care in his eyes?

"Who do you particularly like?" After a long time, Yi Junran asked this question awkwardly.

"A person who has been in love for seven years, but finally can't ask for it." Jiang Yichen said it lightly, so lightly that people feel that he doesn't care at all.Only when you listen carefully, you will find that there is a slight trembling mixed in that soft voice, which is a pain that cannot be concealed no matter what.

Yi Junran and Chu Muze have been together for seven years.Jiang Yichen fell in love with Yi Junran for seven years.Seven years ago, Yi Junran, who happened to pass by, rescued a junior high school student from a group of hooligans on a whim, sent him to the hospital, and then left without saying a word.This matter was insignificant in Yi Junran's heart. At that time, he was in a good mood, and he had a good harvest in career and love. It was only because he was in a good mood that he saved the boy.But this insignificant matter to Yi Junran eventually caused Jiang Yichen to miss him for seven years.If it was just love at first sight through a newspaper, Jiang Yichen would not have been able to love Yi Junran for seven years, it was because he had truly touched those warm palms that he was greedy for the tenderness that did not belong to him.

"Why aren't you together?"

"Because before I had time to speak, he already had a lover."

No, it's not that he didn't have time to speak, but that Yi Junran had already held Chu Muze's hand before he had grown up.

"What about him now?"

"I don't know. Maybe he's happy."

As long as Yi Junran is a little more careful, he will find that Jiang Yichen's eyes are on him from the beginning to the end when he speaks.The turbulent love hidden in the eyes is almost about to pour out.What is more painful than being close to the one you love, but not being able to speak.Jiang Yichen loves Yi Junran to the bone, but the man in front of him doesn't know it.The hurt again and again, the tenderness again and again, brought him hope again and again.

"Do you still miss him?"

"Maybe--"

Before Jiang Yichen could finish the rest of his sentence, Yi Junran stared at Jiang Yichen with a pair of picturesque black eyes as if a sensitive nerve had been touched, and grabbed his wrist, "You can't miss him. , not even a single second."

"Why?" Compared to Yi Junran's anxiety, Jiang Yichen asked calmly.

"because--"

Because you are mine.you belong With Me.

The moment he blurted out, it was as if a basin of cold water poured down from the top of Yi Junran's head, completely waking him up. What was he thinking just now?When Jiang Yichen said that he had a man he liked for seven years, it was as if thousands of ants were slowly crawling on his chest and gnawing at his heart, an inexplicable pain dispersed densely and spread to all limbs.

Yi Junran let go of Jiang Yichen's hand, turned his head in embarrassment and said, "I'm sorry."

This sentence of sorry was like a thousand arrows piercing through Jiang Yichen's chest, but there was no blood dripping down, but he was injured badly.Jiang Yichen didn't know how long he could last in this endless waiting, every time he was hurt, he told himself, it's okay, you can wait a little longer, no one can forget seven years of feelings in one day, So he wanted to give Yi Junran time.

But seven years is really too long.It's been so long that he's about to forget how his heart beat when he saw Yi Junran for the first time.It was only when he really touched Yi Junran that Jiang Yichen realized that this man was more gentle than he thought, but also more ruthless than he thought.

In the dead of night in the room, the flesh collided and rubbed violently, Yi Junran kissed the corner of Jiang Yichen's eyes, and the ferocious arrogance penetrated more and more fiercely every time.The snow-white slender thighs hung limply around the man's waist, and the hard thing coiled with blue veins was throbbing in the depths. The white and uniform fingers were slightly bent, and the phalanges were fragile and pale. There were crimson scratches on the inside.

Jiang Yichen shook his head, sweat slid down his rosy cheeks, "I can't take it anymore..." The provocateur penetrated too deeply, as if his breath was taken away, "Okay, so deep—you go in It's...too inside, ah, no, slow down..."

Yi Junran's actions became more and more fierce, Jiang Yichen's words on the dinner table tonight lingered in his mind.Even if the people under him are immersed in the pleasure he gave him, there is no guarantee that Jiang Yichen is thinking about him now.Will he fantasize that another person is constantly digging into his body.Thinking of this, Yi Junran suddenly sent the murderous weapon as hard as iron to the tight dense ground, Jiang Yichen's brown eyes widened in an instant, tears slipped down like broken threads, and transparent legal fluid overflowed from slightly parted red lips, The appearance is promiscuous yet pure.

Jiang Yichen like this can only be seen by him alone, and this person's pain and happiness can only be manipulated by him.The huge thing in his body stirred, Yi Junran tirelessly demanded from the person below him, Jiang Yichen weakly grasped the sheet under him, his legs were separated to the extreme by the man, and the sultry scenery below him had already been seen through. .The joint was wet and slippery, and the sound of sensual cocking echoed in the air.

"Yi Junran, hurry up and finish it... my stomach is going to burn out... so uncomfortable... um..."

Human beings tend to pursue their desires instinctively, so where does the source of desire come from?Yi Junran didn't want to let go of his hand, and squeezed through his fragile body, causing Jiang Yichen to cry out bursts of sobs. The soft and seductive voice completely controlled Yi Junran's lost sanity.The more Jiang Yichen begged, the more excited Yi Junran was.The white and tender toes were contained in the moist mouth, not even letting go of the gaps, and they were all licked inside and out.It was the most raunchy affair ever.

The shaking of the big bed gradually calmed down when the sky turned white.For a whole night, Yi Junran unscrupulously teased Jiang Yichen, asking him to open his body again and again.In the shameless posture, the two reached ecstasy climax time and time again, the turbid hot liquid rolled in Jiang Yichen's body, until after the body was cleaned, there was still a layer of irremovable hotness agitating in the depths.

While sleeping drowsily, Jiang Yichen felt that someone took his breath away, and the fleeing red tongue was quickly caught by that person, the warm tip of the tongue intersected, and the saliva flowing between the lips and teeth seemed to be sweet.Jiang Yichen squinted his eyes halfway, and what caught his eyes was the well-dressed Yi Junran.

Yi Junran let go of Jiang Yichen's red lips, and said softly, "I'll help you postpone today's announcement, so you can rest at home."

Jiang Yichen nodded in a daze, he was so sleepy that he didn't listen carefully to what Yi Junran said.Then I heard the noisy noise coming from my ears, and then Yi Junran lifted the quilt, squeezed the snow-white ointment on his index finger, and sent it in along Jiang Yichen's swollen entrance.

The cold touch made Jiang Yichen's drowsy consciousness half awake, "What are you doing - you?"

"You're a little swollen, last time Xiao Ziwen prepared some medicine at home just in case, I'll just apply it on you." Yi Junran bit Jiang Yichen's ear and said softly.

"No, ah—" Jiang Yichen suddenly called out, and then said angrily, "You don't need to go inside!"

"Yesterday, I entered deeper than my fingers could reach." Yi Junran nimbly applied the ointment evenly in the scorching tunnel, not forgetting to tease Jiang Yichen and said, "I can feel it after just applying the ointment? "

It wasn't until Yi Junran's fingers were pulled out of his body that Jiang Yichen heaved a sigh of relief and almost felt it again.My body is really getting more and more sensitive.

The author has something to say: Wo has already written about torture! ! ! !Chapter fifty is the official abuse of scum! ! ! !Xiaotian time, Nimeng, please persevere! ! !

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