The wild and lustful social animal will act coquettishly, and the ferocious boss will have his soul

There was only one wall lamp in the entrance that was turned on in the room. The surroundings were quiet and one could hear the rapid breathing of the two people covered under the quilt.

There is no light in the quilt, and the eyes are full of each other.

Their breaths intertwined together, and the kiss became more intense.

Jiang Nan was filled with extreme darkness and fanaticism. He was like holding down a cat that was being stroked. He let out a low and unbridled gasp, which made Tang Yan's scalp numb and his head felt as if there was an electric shock. Waves of heat continued to flow. move.

Ambiguity is like the wild creeping grass in early spring, and the spring tide is the violent torrent of the sea.

The slightly calloused palms roughly roamed over the chest, kneading the waistline along the skin, causing uninterrupted heat wherever they passed, burning all the way to the seams of the bones.

When the tide suddenly exploded, all that was left was a dizzy, brilliant white light.

Jiang Nan was sweating as Tang Yan pressed her upper body and kissed her.

This made his already hypoxic breathing even more embarrassing, and his consciousness gradually returned. He began to push Tang Yan away, his fingertips curling up because of the hot chest.

"...Well, I can't breathe, it's crushing me..."

"You liked me very much just now, but now you think I'm too important, so you're going to kill me?"

Tang Yan said with a low smile, knowing that he might not be very gentle.

But this feeling was like facing a soft and cute cat, which made him unable to restrain himself from wanting to hold the person tightly and ravage him, squeezing out more pleasant sounds.

"....I don't mind, I don't mind."

Jiang Nan liked it so much that she just wanted to take a breath when she relaxed.

They couldn't see each other's expressions in the darkness, but Tang Yan could also feel the boy's warm voice and breath. He liked it, but he really couldn't bear it.

Maybe his size is indeed a bit heavy for Jiang Nan?

"Okay, I'll forgive you."

Tang Yan gave up the action of stuffing the person in his chest, turned over and lay down, and reached for the tissue box next to him.

Even he himself didn't realize that he used this treasure-hiding gesture towards Jiang Nan when they were intimate, as if he was afraid of being snatched away by someone.

In the process of getting the tissue, Tang Yan lowered his head and kissed the boy's moist neck.

I don’t have any special thoughts, I just want to kiss and do it casually.

"boss....."

Jiang Nan was kissed on the side of her neck, and she touched Tang Yan's abdominal muscles with clean hands, counting them inch by inch.

"Huh?" Tang Yan drew a dozen cards in a row, stuffed them into the quilt and simply packed them away.

"Actually, I don't want to...that's all. I just want to be held by you like this, so tightly that I can't hear other sounds in my ears."

Being held makes you feel very safe, especially when you are curled up in Tang Yan's arms.

Everywhere is warm, and even the taste is my favorite.

He liked to nestle in Tang Yan's arms.

Tang Yan was quiet for a moment and asked, "What did you hear? There was no sound outside."

He stuffed tissues into the quilt, and when he pulled his hands away, his palms went down the side of his waist, and he squeezed his slightly fleshy thighs.

"Well," Jiang Nan twisted a little to hide.

Because Tang Yan's hands were heavy, the flesh on his legs had been tight for a long time, and now they would feel sore and swollen.

"...Many, many bad voices are in my heart, not outside."

"What is it?" Tang Yan lifted the quilt a little, revealing the boy's wet eyes.

The person lying on the pillow had his neck curled up. There were many red marks on the side of his neck and near his collarbone. His cute and fragile appearance was very painful.

"Yes......"

Jiang Nan squinted her eyes in confusion and couldn't help but let her thoughts follow the question and think about it carefully.

what is it then--

[You are a loser, you are a loser, you are a dead child! 】

[Why are you still peeing your pants? You are four years old! 】

[As useless as your dead father, you know how to drag me down. Fortunately, I gave birth to Xiao Yi again, otherwise I would have been dragged to death by you! 】

[Brother, why don’t you leave? This is not your home. 】

[Your father is dead, don’t let my father hold a parent-teacher conference for you. 】

[Mom said she only has me as her child. You picked it up from the trash can. You really stink! 】

【Jiang Nan! Jiang Nan! How dare you secretly drink your brother's milk powder! 】

[Hungry, hungry, hungry, are you a child of a starving ghost? 】

[Go to the stairwell and don’t dangle in front of our eyes! 】

[If you dare to cry, try it. Stand up and go out to say hello to your relatives. If they don’t laugh, you won’t be able to eat tomorrow! 】

"..."

Tang Yan suddenly frowned, took out a tissue and pressed it near Jiang Nan's eyes.

The paper towel was soon soaked with tears and two wet marks were visible to the naked eye, which were still growing.

"You..." Tang Yan was a little at a loss. He didn't know why he burst into tears suddenly, "Don't cry. Did I just..."

Did he kiss deeper just now? Did he bite too hard?

Tang Yan wanted to lift the quilt to see if there were any new injuries on Jiang Nan's chest, but as soon as he raised his hand, the quilt was pulled back to its original position by Jiang Nan, tightly covering his chest.

"Don't look, don't look," Jiang Nan shook his head, raised his hand and wiped the tissue in front of his eyes hard and pulled it away without choking in his voice.

He just sounded very weak and slightly trembling.

"It's okay, I, I remembered some dialogues from horror movies."

Oh, it turns out to be a horror movie.

Tang Yan relaxed a little and touched the boy's wet hair.

"Don't look at those strange things in the future. People nowadays dare to take pictures of anything in pursuit of excitement. There are ghosts and ghosts. Real ghosts are not that scary. There are also good and bad undead."

"...Well, I won't watch it anymore." Jiang Nan rubbed her forehead against Tang Yan's palm.

Although his eyes were red and the corners of his lips were curved.

Tang Yan quickly cleaned up the two of them, but thinking that this man had mysophobia, he got up, put on a bathrobe and walked into the bathroom.

Jiang Nan noticed that he stood up and moved away, and his lips moved, wanting to tell him not to leave.

But realizing that Tang Yan was just going to the bathroom, he didn't shout.

It didn't take long for a warm towel to cover him.

Tang Yan's movements were like absorbing water for the ribs in the kitchen. Anyway, he wiped them up and down. He curled his lips with satisfaction: "It's clean."

"Come on." Jiang Nan patted the quilt.

The two were lying side by side. The good and obedient boy moved into Tang Yan's arms and was held softly by him.

Tang Yan turned sideways and pressed his chin on the head of the man in his arms, his voice filled with fatigue: "Go to sleep."

"Yeah." Jiang Nan closed her eyes and raised her hand to touch Tang Yan's three-dimensional brow bones, and then the deep eye sockets.

He poked Tang Yan's eyelashes with his fingertips, and they felt numb, as if butterflies had landed on his fingertips.

It's so warm under the covers.

It was because of Tang Yan's presence that it was so warm.

I really like Tang Yan, I really like Tang Yan, I really like Tang Yan.

Jiang Nan's knees were pressed against Tang Yan's belly, and her ankles were tucked between Tang Yan's legs to be warmed. She was in a completely curled up position and was hugged tightly by Tang Yan's arms.

It was like a warm eggshell appeared out of thin air, covering his whole body.

It's just that the eggshells came a little late.

If only there had been an eggshell on the floor during those ten years he spent in the cold, dark stairwell.

After about 5 minutes, Jiang Nan couldn't hold it back anymore, so she leaned closer and kissed the warm person no matter where she was, a kiss full of love.

Tang Yan was kissed near his Adam's apple, which made it tickle.

But he was too lazy to open his eyes to see, so he simply pressed the furry head and rubbed his neck.

"Jiang Nan, sleep."

"Okay, Tang, Yan."

"Ah."

When Tang Yan smiled, the people in his arms began to tremble in their chests.

Like lying on a bumpy plank.

But Jiang Nan doesn't mind the bumps, and hugs them tightly.

Tang Yan hugged him. Tang Yan hugged him when they first met. Tang Yan was the best and best person in the world. He liked him so much.

If only I could stay in this moment forever, huh?

It's better to die together with Tang Yan...