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As the saying goes, one stands at thirty, so on his 30th birthday, Jiang Heng once again found his long-lost lover.

Ji Yao looked at him deeply for a while, as if a monstrous wave surged through his eyes.

"I want to kiss you." Ji Yao said.

Jiang Heng smiled and said meaningfully: "Now this kind of behavior does not need to ask for my opinion."

The consequence of easily giving power is being abused, so Ji Yao really didn't discuss it with him, but rushed forward and kissed him forcefully.

Jiang Heng's lips were slightly cool, Ji Yao seemed dissatisfied with the temperature, and lightly bit his lips.

Jiang Heng hissed softly in pain, but there was a lot of smile on the corners of his brows and eyes, his rebellious stomach was soothed by the warm heat, which allowed him to spare a little energy to deal with his little boyfriend .

In terms of intimacy, Ji Yao has always been more impatient.

He grew up so big and only worked as a subordinate in Jiang Heng's place, and he couldn't change his habit of being a 1, and he always showed his sharpness habitually.

Jiang Heng seldom confronted him head-on. Most of the time, he adopted a conniving attitude, guiding Ji Yao to follow his rhythm.

For this reason, Ji Yao has suffered a lot from him, but every time he remembers to eat and not to beat, he will always suffer from this set.

"Easy." Jiang Heng smiled vaguely: "How to explain it if it is broken?"

Ji Yao didn't speak, he pressed Jiang Heng on the bed, bent down and deepened the kiss.

Jiang Heng shook the quilt with his free hand, and covered Ji Yao's hood inside before the heat ran away.

The temperature in the quilt was unbelievably high, and Ji Yao felt a thin layer of sweat on his back all of a sudden, sticking to his body stickily, making him unable to breathe, his breath full of anger.

The soft fabric cut off most of the light, and for a moment, Ji Yao had the illusion that only he and Jiang Heng were left in the world.

He could even hear the irregular heartbeat under the sound of water from the gap between his lips and teeth.

Ji Yao wanted to laugh at Jiang Heng for not being so calm on the surface, but before he could say anything, he found that the two kinds of heartbeats were intertwined, chaotic and noisy, and it was hard to tell who was messed up first.

It is obviously not a good idea to injure the enemy one thousand and self-injury eight hundred, so Ji Yao swallowed that sentence without daring to say it.

It's a very refreshing thing to find something lost, and to be able to truly face your lover with an unreserved attitude. If it weren't for the lack of oxygen in the quilt, Ji Yao wished he could kiss Jiang Heng like this forever.

"Almost enough."

Ji Yao has a temper that doesn't like to be subdued. In the end, Jiang Heng took the tip of his tongue and bit him lightly, and mumbled to stop.

"Care about sustainable development." Jiang Heng said with a smile.

I don't know if it's the lack of oxygen or what, Ji Yao's cheeks were flushed, and when he separated from Jiang Heng, a long silver thread was drawn between his lips and teeth.He didn't dislike it too much, and licked the corner of his lips with the tip of his tongue, hooking it off.

"Your kissing skills haven't improved." Ji Yao said.

"Nonsense." Jiang Heng almost laughed angrily at him: "Who am I going to practice with?"

These words hit a certain secret point in Ji Yao's heart, and his mood instantly became excited.He took advantage of the opportunity and lay down beside Jiang Heng, wrapped in the same quilt against his back, and quietly invaded the last private area around Jiang Heng.

Ji Yao hadn't caught his last breath yet, but his hand had disheveledly lifted the hem of Jiang Heng's clothes, and climbed up along his waistline.

His fingertips moved up, and finally landed on the knife edge on Jiang Heng's upper abdomen.

After several months, although the incision has healed, it is still fresh, and it feels a bit abrupt to the touch.

Ji Yao's fingertips moved on the scar for a long time without leaving, and couldn't help but put his face on Jiang Heng's back.

"When I first went to England, my life was not very regular." Jiang Heng knew what he was thinking, and confessed first: "At that time, I was in a bad mood and a little indulgent. I always went out to drink with my classmates, and I accidentally boiled it when I came and went. It was broken. But after that, it was well maintained and there was no problem.”

"Then you still drank in the hospital?" Ji Yao asked, "Do you know how dangerous it was then?"

Ji Yao is still a little scared now, Jiang Heng's bleeding volume had already reached a dangerous level that day, if he had lost consciousness at that time and failed to call an ambulance, I am afraid he would not be able to see this person today.

"...That was an accident." Jiang Heng was silent for a while, then said softly: "At that time, Jiang Yi passed away."

Ji Yao was slightly taken aback.

"I didn't want to go back to China to develop, but Jiang Yi suddenly met his first love in junior high school." Jiang Heng smiled helplessly, and said: "That woman is pregnant with his child, so he wants to give away all his things Pass it all on to the new kid."

"I don't care about his money, but a large part of his stuff doesn't belong to him," Jiang Heng said.

Jiang Yi is a moral scum, and he refused to divorce after his cheating was revealed. He resorted to many tricks, which led to the lawsuit for divorce but never adjudicated.Xiao Tong tossed with him for many years, and finally got a divorce on the condition of "cleaning up and leaving the house, and transferring all divided property shares to Jiang Heng".

Jiang Yi didn't think it was a big deal at first. Anyway, Jiang Heng was his only son. He had squandered all his life, and the rest of the inheritance was given to him. He didn't feel unbalanced.

But when this "only" condition ceased to exist, the agreement became shaky.

"That's why I went back to the country." Jiang Heng said: "I originally wanted to sue him for this part of the property, but I didn't expect that he had an accident and died in a car accident."

"The irony is that he didn't marry that first love at all, probably because he was guarding against her, and wanted to wait until she gave birth to a child. In the end, he didn't expect that he died so unexpectedly, and all the inheritance fell into my hands." Jiang Heng said : "The child of his first love is only three and a half months old. The woman probably felt that she couldn't compete with me, so she asked for a sum of money and simply beat the child."

Ji Yao didn't know what to say, he just subconsciously circled Jiang Heng tightly.

Jiang Heng hated Jiang Yi, but he obviously couldn't applaud Jiang Yi's death. The complicated blood connection pulled his emotions, so that he could neither ignore nor be willing to die for Jiang Yi's death. Painful, so I can only indulge in entertainment.

Ji Yao felt a little uncomfortable. He wanted to comfort Jiang Heng, but felt that the words were too pale.

So he thought for a while, his gaze sank, he lifted the quilt without warning, and got in.

Before Jiang Heng could react, he felt that Ji Yao's hand pushed away his home clothes and rolled his entire top to his chest.

The next second, a fluffy head approached, and saw Ji Yao holding down Jiang Heng's right hand, lowering his head and kissing his scar.

Jiang Heng hugged Nuan Bao for a long time just now, warming his entire upper abdomen, and when Ji Yao came over like this, it brought a little cool touch.

It will take several years for the tender flesh produced by the healed incision to return to its original state. Now it is unbelievably sensitive. Ji Yao only tentatively touched the incision with the tip of his tongue. Jiang Heng's breathing stagnated and his abdominal muscles tensed. up.

"Ah Yao—"

Before he finished speaking, Ji Yao was no longer satisfied with light touch, he outlined the outline of the knife edge with the tip of his tongue, leaving a wet touch.

The feeling was painful and itchy, Jiang Heng only felt numbness in his back, and a small electric current climbed up his spine, quickly covering all the sensitive nerves in his whole body.

This was obviously beyond Jiang Heng's tolerance. He unconsciously frowned, his back stretched into a beautiful arc, and his right hand subconsciously moved, but Ji Yao held it down forcefully.

Jiang Heng's waist sank slightly, as if he wanted to avoid it, but there was a soft bed behind him, and he really had no way to hide.

"Ah Yao." Jiang Heng gritted his teeth and said, "Get up."

He tried his best to maintain his sanity and stability, but it can be seen that if Ji Yao continues to make trouble, it's hard to say how long this state can last.

But Ji Yao seemed determined to use an intimate contact to dispel the barrier and comfort Jiang Heng, so instead of stopping there, he gently rubbed the soft new tender flesh with the tip of his teeth.

Consciously or unintentionally, his hand climbed up Jiang Heng's waistline, stroked the outline of his tight abdominal muscles twice, and then his lips and teeth went all the way down, and he couldn't help biting his side waist lightly.

The string in Jiang Heng's brain snapped, he took a deep breath, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, he grabbed Ji Yao's shoulder with his free hand, and with a sudden force on his waist and abdomen, he was thrown off his body.

Ji Yao was covered under the quilt with a hood, and before he could react to struggle, Jiang Heng pressed him face down on the bed and hugged him tightly from behind.

Jiang Heng didn't abide by the etiquette this time, he stuck to Ji Yao very tightly, so tight that Ji Yao could touch his scorching body temperature through the material of his clothes.

Ji Yao's wrists were grabbed by Jiang Heng with one hand, and he pulled out the warm and soft blanket, and couldn't help shivering when he touched the cold air outside.

"you--"

"Don't work so hard." Jiang Heng wrapped his arms around his waist and went to the front, interrupting him meaningfully: "I will help you."