Paranoid President He's Inappropriate [Transmigration Book]

Ji Mian didn't even want to move his tired fingers, it all depended on Jiang Lian to carry him back into the bamboo house.

On the spur of the moment, the two of them used a thick bamboo as a support, and made a fuss in the bamboo forest. The bamboo body shook slightly, the bamboo leaves rustled, and several birds were scared away.If it weren't for the fact that few people came to this place, and the old man and Uncle Zhou were still chatting happily, maybe the two of them wouldn't be able to enjoy themselves so much.

It's just that this enjoyment always has a hint of secrets, which makes Ji Mianzhu excited and can't get away for a long time.As a result of being too excited, he realized that the skin on his back seemed to be hurt a little, and it was a bit hot.

Ji Mianzhu touched it with his backhand, wanting to see what was wrong, but this action stretched his sore waist, making him stiff, so he had no choice but to calm down, planning to talk about it later.Jiang Lian, who was holding him, could naturally notice his movements, and lowered his head to ask what's the matter while walking.

Ji Mianzhu shook his head and refused to speak.

He can't say that you just pushed too hard and hit my back, right?Besides, it wasn't all Jiang Lian's responsibility alone. He himself just got interested and didn't notice it.

Moreover, the thin-skinned and scary Mr. Ji would even cry quietly when he was in love, so he naturally refused to say a word to such straightforward words.

He couldn't even imagine himself saying that, it was so weird.

So the thin-skinned Mr. Ji buried himself in Jiang Lian's arms again, trying to use this action to block the surprised and prying eyes of the boyfriend above.

His back was just pressed against the bamboo. Although there was a thin layer of clothing as a barrier, it still hurt a little, probably because his skin was rubbed during his movements. When he was hugged by Jiang Lian, he couldn't help it. He hugged Jiang Lian's neck and ran up, not letting Jiang Lian's strong arm rub against his back, causing pain.

Jiang Lian narrowed his black eyes, probably figured out something through the movements of the person in his arms, so he quickened his pace and arrived at the bamboo house not long after.

The bamboo house is still the same, it has been cleaned and the mattresses look brand new.After Jiang Lian came in, he put the person on the bed first, then went into the bathroom by himself, filled the bathtub with hot water, and tested the temperature of the water. When he felt that it was almost done, he carried Ji Mianzhu back and gently put him into the bathtub.

The water temperature in the bathtub was just right, and Ji Mianzhu sighed comfortably as soon as he touched it, letting the warm water wash away his discomfort, propping his two fair and shapely arms on the edge of the bathtub, looking up at the man with his phoenix eyes narrowed , looking like a kitten resting and recuperating.

The blush on his beautiful cheeks has not completely disappeared, and there is also a hazy layer of water mist in his phoenix eyes, which makes those eyes more clear and beautiful. Now he looks at people with this innocent and ignorant eyes, the purity is mixed with unfading With the exhausted tide, Jiang Lian suddenly had an evil fire again, beating his lower abdomen all the way down.

But now Ji Mianzhu has been working hard for quite a while, plus he had some mischief in the crew last time, he managed to coax people well, and had to apply ointment to them, so it is obviously not advisable to do it again.Jiang Lian had lived for so many years, and he had a way of judging the situation, so he could only suppress his thoughts, lifted Ji Mianzhu's chin and kissed him deeply, and then dutifully cleaned up his body.

Ji Mianzhu's back was pressed against the bamboo and there were some blood streaks. There was a little blush in the white skin, which made Jiang Lian feel distressed. He began to regret that he didn't know the severity at the time. He pursed his lips and his face was covered with frost, which was obviously annoyed at himself. .It was Ji Mianzhu who said he didn't feel that much pain, and took the initiative to send him to the door for a kiss, which gradually dispelled his almost paranoid self-accountability.

When the hot water became cold, Jiang Lian took out a large white bath towel and wrapped Ji Mianzhu in the water, then wrapped it directly on the bed, then took the ointment and carefully applied it to Ji Mianzhu.From the clean and fair back to the reddened spot after being used, he was very meticulous and meticulous, and even at the end he patiently rubbed Ji Mianzhu's waist.

Ji Mianzhu lay comfortably on his stomach the whole time, and only moved a little under the command of the man, playing happily with his mobile phone.

There are neither rigorous documents nor dazzling reports in the mobile phone, but very simple and bloody novels.

That's right, Ji Mianzhu finally remembered his hobby, and actively implemented it into practice.

To be honest, if you don’t think about reading novels, you’ll be fine even if you don’t read them for ten days and half a month, but if you have this idea in your mind, you’ll have to take a second look no matter what.

It just so happened that Ji Mianzhu belonged to the latter.

When he was carried out by Jiang Lian wrapped in a bath towel, for some reason, this incident suddenly came to his mind. Immediately, all the novels he had read in the past reappeared in his mind, converging into a cluster of small flames, Encourage him to take another look.Driven by this mood, Ji Mianzhu read the novel happily while enjoying the proper massage from her boyfriend. He was so happy that he didn't even hear Jiang Lian calling him several times.

When he was trying to talk to his baby again, but was being perfunctory, Jiang Lian gradually stopped his movements, pursed his lips and looked at Ji Mianzhu who was lying on the bed, poking his finger at the screen of the phone with relish, His eyes were full of displeasure.

"...Baby, what are you looking at?"

Obviously not long ago he was still whimpering in his arms, but now he turned his face ruthlessly, which made Jiang Lian inexplicably feel like he was being scum, and was very upset.

he asked as he approached dangerously.

The danger came quietly, but Ji Mianzhu still didn't notice it.He happened to be amused by a certain scene in the article, and when he heard Jiang Lian's voice, he thought he was asking himself if he was strong enough, so he nodded his head and hummed a few times, successfully turning Jiang Lian's face dark again.

However, Ji Mianzhu looked at the phone as if nothing had happened, and smiled again, as if the things in the phone could make him happy, Jiang Lian squinted his eyes, revealing a little coldness.

Jiang Lian approached with cold air wrapped around him, his arms stretched out beside Ji Mianzhu, and he looked down at the other's phone screen, gnashing his teeth while watching, secretly wondering what could be more important than himself.

Don't be a wild man who came out of nowhere.

Jiang Lian, who was thinking wildly about his baby being snatched away by a wild man, stared intently with a dark face, but saw this line of text on Ji Mianzhu's phone:

"The man put his hands on both sides of his body, looking down, his gaze was three-point cold, three-point mocking and four-point careless. His temperament was cold, like the cold current that never melts in Siberia all the year round. Trembling, she said, "Oh, man, who gave you the guts to ignore me?""

Jiang Lian paused with the hand that was about to pinch the back of Ji Mianzhu's neck, and his lips that were just about to speak froze.

How familiar is it, this movement, this psychology, is exactly the same as what he just did.If he hadn't stopped talking just now, he probably said "Baby, why are you ignoring me" with a sense of coldness and self-deprecation.

"..."

Jiang Lian looked at himself, then at Ji Mianzhu, who was still enjoying himself, and finally his eyes fell on the other party's mobile phone screen which was still on. After being stabbed by the text, he immediately backed away, even the cold air surrounding his body followed closely. It melted away, as if it had never been there.

Jiang Lian sat by the bed, looked at Ji Mianzhu who was lying on the bed trembling with laughter, his brows were tightly furrowed, as if he was troubled by something, and the fragments he just glimpsed kept flashing in his mind.

What the hell is his baby... looking at?

Mr. Jiang, who has never come into contact with Mr. Sand Sculpture Ba Zong's novels, gradually fell into deep thought.

Something was wrong with Jiang Lian, and Ji Mianzhu didn't know until he noticed that the strength in his waist had disappeared.At that time, Ji Mianzhu straightened up to check the situation, only to find that Jiang Lian, who was supposed to be rubbing his waist for him, was sitting on the edge of the bed with his eyes downcast, his shirt sleeves rolled up, revealing his strong and beautiful forearms, as if he had encountered an eternal problem and was distressed Usually, even a handsome face is covered with a layer of shadow, and there is a cigarette between his fingers, which is almost exactly the same as the boss in the dog blood sand sculpture novel he just read.

The same handsome and handsome, the same cold temperament, the difference is that his boyfriend is more normal-minded.

But even so, Ji Mianzhu still couldn't hold back the smile on his face, and leaned over to ask a few words.

"Ah Lian, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing the sound, Jiang Lian raised his head, and when his eyes touched Ji Mianzhu, there was a moment of tenderness, but the next second, when he couldn't help but look at the mobile phone tightly held in Ji Mianzhu's hand, the emotions in his eyes became complicated and difficult to discern.He opened his lips, hesitated many words on the tip of his tongue, and finally only said a pale "it's okay".

Of course Ji Mianzhu didn't believe it, just by looking at the other person's face, he knew that he was lying, so he was a little rude and sat by the side to let the other party call him truthfully.

Jiang Lian frowned and organized his words for a long time, and finally he stumbled under Ji Mianzhu's torture to extract a confession: "Baby... what did you just read on your phone?"

Ji Mianzhu blinked, and answered lightly.

"A novel."

He used to read such bloody sand sculpture novels by himself secretly, because he didn't want to be found out, which lowered his status as a boss.But now he is not alone, he has Jiang Lian with whom he can spend the rest of his life by his side, so there is no need to hide it anymore, Ji Mianzhu is very happy to shake his face outside.

"I probably haven't told you before, but it's okay. You are the first to know about me." Ji Mianzhu narrowed his eyes, shook his phone towards Jiang Lian, and said, "I I like to read novels, especially the novels of dog blood sand sculptures, because they are very decompressive, the more dog blood and sand sculptures, the happier they look, and it is a good way to relax.”

Speaking of which, Ji Mianzhu looked at Jiang Lian's expression, and sincerely suggested, "Why don't you try it too?"

When Jiang Lian heard the words, he immediately refused.

"...I'll die."

He glanced at the mobile phone in Ji Mianzhu's hand, his expression was still complicated, as if he hadn't recovered from the glance just now.

Ji Mianzhu touched his chin and looked at the man suspiciously, thinking that there must be something wrong with the other party's rejection so quickly.

Could it be that Jiang Lian had already seen it when he leaned over and didn't pay attention?After seeing it, I felt that it was too awkward and did not conform to his aesthetics of life, so all kinds of disgust?

Ji Mianzhu thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. After all, Jiang Lian seemed to be a bit of a taciturn person. Whether it was before or now, except for occasional occasions when he used bold words, the whole thing was his temperament. restrained.

Ji Mianzhu wanted to just let his man go just like that, but a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, which made him suddenly change his mind.

Maybe it would be nice to tease each other?

Maybe something interesting will happen.

So thinking about this, Ji Mianzhu smiled softly at Jiang Lian beside him calmly. Under the bright light in the bamboo house, there were also some other meanings. Suddenly, he looked quite cunning, like a sneaky bird. Little animals with bad thoughts brewing.

"It's okay, it takes time to accept new things, I understand, I'll read it to you."

As he said that, Ji Mianzhu quickly sat in Jiang Lian's arms, and without giving Jiang Lian a chance to refuse, he turned on the phone again, swiped his fingertips on the screen, and quickly found a paragraph with clear words. Read it out.

"The thinned lips were sharpened by him, and a pair of cold and arrogant eyes were red, full of madness. He pinched the waist of the man below and said viciously: 'Man, I think you are playing with fire. '..."

While reading in a serious manner, Ji Mianzhu kept looking at the people around him from the corner of his eye, and seeing the embarrassment and stagnation flashing in Jiang Lian's eyes, he was secretly pleased.

Let him just say, the novels are full of cold and arrogant domineering bosses, one man at a time, don't mess with me, Tianliang Wang Po the most, but his own man is deep and introverted, it's embarrassing to take off after hearing these things.

Ji Mianzhu smiled happily in his heart, but his face didn't change much, and he even read a passage again to appreciate Jiang Lian's rare rich expression.

However, he only remembered that his man was deep and introverted, but he forgot that the other man was actually a paranoid, with a very bad heart in his bones, and the best at grasping small details to apply what he learned, so Ji Mianzhu didn't read the next paragraph. Jiang Lian, who knew everything, pinched the back of his neck and turned around in his arms. Finally, those big hands went all the way down, pinched his waist like in the novel, and pushed him against the head of the bed.

"Want to see me laugh?"

Jiang Lian raised his eyebrows and asked.

Ji Mianzhu realized something was wrong, and quickly smiled flatteringly.

"Why, I didn't want you to learn more about new things."

Jiang Lian's black eyes were beating with treacherous interest, and he was ready to go. He looked at Ji Mianzhu on the bedside without blinking, and when he spoke again, his voice had quietly gone hoarse.

"It's easy to handle, just teach me by yourself." He tightened his thin waist in the palm of his hand, and hinted: "For example, this red-eyed pinch waist."

Ji Mianzhu swallowed with his eyes wide open, surprised at the accuracy of the other party's words, but also worried about how to teach this. The impatient Leng Aoba on the phone is going to have sex next time, is it possible that he has to teach him too? How can Jiang Lian get out?

As a result, in the next second, Jiang Lian gave the answer, took the mobile phone in his hand forcefully, looked down for a while, and finally showed a meaningful smile.

"...Then it's like this."

The palms on his waist were hot, Ji Mianzhu watched Jiang Lian condescendingly, and slowly revealed a crazy and evil smile like in the novel, with his unique deep taste, and then he was caught He picked it up and leaned against the cabinet.

"Should I say something to you now, man, don't challenge my patience?"

There was a vague smile on Jiang Lian's lips, and his eyes reflected the people below, feeling a little nasty.

Ji Mianzhu's fingertips trembled slightly, and he couldn't get up or down when he was hung up. Seeing this, he stepped forward to cover Jiang Lian's lips, fearing that he would put what he had learned into practice and say something like "Please, I'll give it to you." ", so he can't stand it.

Jiang Lian was obviously very useful. Seeing this, he finally put down Ji Mianzhu's phone, and decided not to impose minor punishments, but to concentrate on serving the person in front of him.

At the end, Jiang Lian didn't know where to take out a beautiful plain ring with his initials engraved on the bottom, pulled Ji Mianzhu's finger and kissed it, and put it on gently.

When Su Jie pushes it to the end, it seems that Ji Mianzhu is also completely open to him, no matter when, it only belongs to him.

Jiang Lian smiled in satisfaction, and stroked the corner of Ji Mianzhu's eyes with his fingertips, who had fallen into a deep sleep. On his bony hand, it was obviously a ring of the same type.

He embraced Ji Mianzhu, interlocked his fingers, and the two rings leaned together, making a light ding, as if cheering for the two masters, and then slowly fell into silence.

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