you dream

Before Meng Boran refused, Jiang Chen could not help but bully him.

Like a mad dog controlled by drugs and losing its mind, it ravaged and gnawed on him wantonly.

But the Jiang Chen in front of him sometimes has a gentle filter, as if everything is out of instinctive love, which can only be realized after reviewing it thousands of times in the dream.

His strength was too great, Meng Boran yelled a few times, but could only bear the severe pain to accept the reality.

It's straight-forward without even lubrication and expansion.The violent pain like gouging out flesh and skin made him almost faint.

Meng Boran felt that he was in his arms, like a ball of dough that he was kneading. On the verge of suffocation, his fingers were tightly pinched, and his joints were about to deform.

Perhaps the countless men and women who regarded Jiang Chen as the lover of their dreams would be so happy that they would wake up laughing from their dreams.

But before Jiang Chen finally climbed to the top, Meng Boran grasped the last trace of sobriety, and pushed away the beast in clothes with all his strength.

He just felt sad.

not like this.

The first time he expected was definitely not like this.

The current Jiang Chen is just lost in the drug control, and he doesn't like him at all.Maybe when he wakes up tomorrow, he will turn his face and deny anyone, feel that his face is dull and don't want to face it, and ruthlessly sweep himself out like a waste product.

Thinking of this, two lines of clear tears rolled down Meng Boran's face.

By Jiang Chen.

Outside the window, the autumn rain beat on the leaves, and the fallen flowers floated all over the ground.

It turned out that the sky was just getting brighter, and when Jiang Chen got up, it seemed as if he had been taken advantage of, with panic written all over his face.

"Fuck! What's going on here?"

This time Meng Boran learned his lesson. He took out the video he took with great difficulty after the dying struggle, threw it in front of Jiang Chen, and said three words with a blank expression: "Look for yourself."

Jiang Chen picked it up.The video was shot from Meng Boran's point of view. One of his slender and powerful arms encircled Meng Boran's slender waist, and the other was propped on the floor, with pearly sweat rolling down slowly.

He who is usually unsmiling, unexpectedly under the influence of the drug, his eyes are hallucinated, a provocative smile is raised at the corner of his mouth, and he approaches and moves away from the camera rhythmically again and again.

Looking at it, the expression on his face became more and more rigid.

That awkward and uncomfortable expression seemed to be the one who was forced to take advantage of him.

It was as if what he was watching was a scary zombie movie instead of what happened to him.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even if he was killed, he wouldn't believe that the person who had sex with a man was himself!

Why is that nerd so coquettish, and even filmed the process of doi?

This is simply a public execution!

Jiang Chen thought regretfully.

"Didn't it hurt you last night?" Jiang Chen didn't look any further, turned off the screen and exhaled, and asked, "It's my first time too, I don't have much experience."

...Finally said something human.

Although the tone is still very flat and cold.

"It didn't hurt, of course it didn't hurt." Meng Boran smiled politely: "Because I'm about to die, I lost consciousness from the pain."

Jiang Chen, when will you be able to be an individual?He wanted to ask the man opposite.

Looking back now, even Meng Boran, the writer, didn't know how to describe the contradictory and complicated thoughts of last night.

It's the kind of beautiful and regretful mood that is so painful that I want to finish it at three times the speed, and I am afraid that there will only be this intimate blending in my life.

According to Meng Boran's very limited physiological knowledge, for the first time, Jiang Chen's performance should be considered above average in terms of hardness, duration, and frequency.

But now he is really angry!I want to pull off this person's pig ears!

Next, Jiang Chen said something that made him refresh his views even more.

"You took the medicinal wine by mistake, so it's not my fault."

Meng Boran:? ? ?

A dog man, he will decisively turn his face and be ruthless when he lifts his pants?

"But don't worry, I, Jiang Chen, will still be responsible for you." He squinted at him: "In the future, I will never touch another man other than you. You are the only man in my life. I have If you eat a piece of meat, you won’t go hungry. As long as I’m not hacked to the point where I lose my underwear, I won’t let you suffer with me.”

Meng Boran's hardened heart softened for a moment, and Jiang Chen continued to say: "But, I still like women, both physically and psychologically. This is innate and cannot be changed. You have no right to interfere with me, and you can't stop it." I."

Listen, what are you talking about?

Meng Bo smiled angrily.

No wonder, he didn't know how to restrain himself after being photographed by the paparazzi yesterday, and even ran to beat the BMW man at night to show off his younger sister.

Meng Boran thought to himself, scumbag, aren't you afraid that my scandal with you will hurt your reputation?Why do I like to make trouble for others?

What a double standard.

Seeing Meng Boran's rare silence, Jiang Chen thought he was throwing a temper tantrum, so he comforted him: "Okay, in a few days I'm going to advance to the group to shoot the previous scene, and I'm still going to the group to continue preparations today."

He quickly took out his phone and opened Weibo, followed Chi Cheng, and the two immediately followed each other.

Then, he was going to delete the Weibo of P's wedding photo that angered Jiang Chen yesterday.

The system pops up a prompt: Are you sure you want to delete this Weibo?cancel or confirm

Meng Boran hesitated for two seconds, but in the end he couldn't bear it, and canceled it feeling powerless.Then turn that Weibo to only visible to you.

Soon, several familiar fans who often appeared in the comment area sent private messages to him.

"Mr. Meng, may I ask why you deleted yesterday's Weibo? Is it true that you and Jiang Chen got into a fight? Please make up!"

"But baby, be good, don't be angry with Jiang Chen, don't wrong yourself, mom loves you!"

"Brother, why did your Weibo disappear yesterday??? Could it be the reason I thought??? Brother, don't scare me, my little heart can't stand it..."

Meng Boran was disheartened and didn't have the energy to reply.

Just as he was about to exit the page, he saw the private message sent by Chi Cheng.

"Meng Xiaocute, how much is WeChat, add a friend."

Meng Boran looked at Jiang Dazhu's hooves who had dressed as if nothing had happened and was about to leave his room, moved his fingers a few times and typed: XXXXX, add it.

Before going out, Chi Cheng added Meng Boran as a friend, and even formed a team to play a game.

Chi Cheng played very well, and after leading him to victory, he even bought several limited edition skins for him.

Chi Cheng's words made Meng Boran feel like he was out of time and space: "Little cutie, how about my skills? Compliment me."

If Jiang Chen asked that, he might still be happy.

But the other party was Chi Cheng, so he just dealt with it in a casual way: "Excellent, the great god took me to fly."

Chi Cheng proceeded step by step again: Are you free today?I want to have dinner with you.Hope to have the opportunity to work together in the future.

Meng Boran gritted his teeth and replied concisely.

make an appointment.