The actress traveled through the drama, went crazy online, and killed the male lead every day

"It's not easy for Dad to raise a son, so how could he kick me out so easily?" Jiang Zongnan laughed. He didn't know why Wen Han was always worried that his father would kick them out of the house. Although his father was a little majestic and his temper was decisive, he had become accustomed to weighing the pros and cons after decades of official career. Although he was angry, kicking his son out of the house would obviously do more harm than good, so he would definitely not do it.

Wen Han breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Jiang Zongnan's confident tone, he was no longer so nervous.

The car stopped in the basement of Binjiang. It was just getting dark and the lights were on. They did not go back to the Jiang family. Jiang Zongnan had been living in Binjiang recently. As soon as he entered the door, Wen Han reached out to turn on the light. Before the lights in the room were on, he heard a harsh sound from the luggage wheels rubbing against the ground. Then a tall figure came over, grabbed his wrist and pressed it against the wall, and a hot kiss fell.

The darkness magnified the feelings, and the intimacy between their lips and teeth fueled their desire. Jiang Zongnian kissed deeply. He wanted to do this when he saw Wen Han for the first time at the airport, but he had to endure it because of the eyes of others and Wen Han's concerns. He endured it all the way back to Binjiang, and every inch of his skin was clamoring to be close to him.

Jiang Zongnian pressed his forehead against his and asked in a hoarse voice, "Although I haven't caught up with her yet, but... baby, can you do it with me first?"

Wen Han, "..."

Wen Han didn't answer. Jiang Zongnian, keeping his gentlemanly demeanor, seemed to insist on something and insisted that he answer. He rubbed his body against Wen Han, "Hmm?"

While kissing Wen Han, he turned on the heater in the whole house.

Wen Han was so aroused by his rubbing that she grabbed his collar and kissed him, answering his question with her action. Jiang Zongnan was ecstatic. The two kissed silently, took off each other's cumbersome clothes, and walked all the way from the living room to the bedroom.

The young Wen Han had been sexually tested by the Shadow Society, but his reaction was extremely cold. The instructor in charge did not believe in evil, so he asked men and women to take turns, all of them were beautiful and stunning. However, Wen Han was like a cold-blooded snake, and he could not be warmed up no matter what he did. The instructor in charge commented that he had a slight male dysfunction.

He was ridiculed by other teenagers of the same age for a while, but Wen Han didn't care at all. Having been in the bloody vortex of the Shadow Society for many years, his body had long been so cold that he even felt something was wrong.

As the two struggled physically, Wen Han could clearly feel that Jiang Zongnian's reaction was much more intense than his, "I might be a little..."

He couldn't say those two words and felt very embarrassed.

Jiang Zongnan also noticed that he was hesitant to speak, and although he was about to say something, he patiently kissed his lips, coaxing him to say it directly.

Wen Han told the truth in his ear.

Jiang Zongnian was startled at first, then he tried to hold back his laughter, bit his ear and whispered, "Really? I must be not enthusiastic enough."

Wen Han, "..."

……

It was past three in the morning when the noise in the bedroom gradually slowed down. The bed was a mess. Wen Han cursed the instructor in his heart. His brother had been proving his passion and breaking the absurd conclusion of that year all night. Every time he was on the verge of collapse, he would say a few obscene words.

Wen Han was tortured to death. If he hadn't protested strongly, Jiang Zongnian's vigorous energy would have continued to play tricks. Wen Han felt that his legs were about to break. He even let him carry him to the bathroom to clean up. The bedroom was a mess, and Jiang Zongnian was too lazy to clean up. After washing him, he carried him to the next room, which was his room. Wen Han was too tired to move, but he was so hungry that his chest was sticking to his back. He didn't eat much on the plane. The flight lasted more than ten hours. After getting off the plane, he originally wanted to have dinner with Jiang Zongnian. Who knew that after all the tossing until now, this intense exercise didn't make him faint from hunger. He was considered able to bear it.

He pushed Jiang Zongnian who wanted to hold him to sleep, "I'm hungry."

Jiang Zongnian touched his belly, and Wen Han reflexively shrank back. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and kissed Wen Han, "You take a nap, I'll go get something to eat."

He simply put on his robe. It was not easy to order takeout at this time. Fortunately, he had been living in Binjiang during this period, and there were ingredients in the refrigerator. He also knew Wen Han, and he must not have eaten much on the plane. It was also his fault that he was too horny and didn't think about filling his stomach first. Nowadays, it was better to do it as quickly as possible, so Jiang Zongnian fried him a steak and cooked a bowl of kelp and shrimp soup with a poached egg.

Wen Han dragged his numb legs to the living room and lay down in front of the dining table waiting to be fed.

The heating was on in the room and the temperature was just right, so he put on a sweater and long pants, supported his chin with one hand, and felt drowsy. Jiang Zongnan looked back at him and couldn't help laughing.

He brought the soup to Wen Han first.

I couldn't help but ruffle his hair again, "Just pad it, the steak will be ready soon."

After drinking half a bowl of soup, his stomach felt warm and no longer felt empty. He felt much better. Wen Han also felt more energetic and could not help looking at Jiang Zongnan who was busy in the kitchen.

It was late at night outside the window. At home there was a lover who got up in the middle of the night to cook soup for him. She was also the brother he had called her for many years. This was the kind of home he had dreamed of for many years.

Jiang Zongnan brought the steak over. In addition to the steak, there was also fried salmon, which was a bit weird. He sat next to Wen Han with the plate, cut the steak, and gave it to Wen Han.

"Next time you're hungry, tell me earlier." Jiang Zongnan saw that the bowl of soup was almost empty, and thought that the boy was really hungry.

"Did you give me a chance to speak?" Wen Han glared at him. In fact, he wanted to go out for a meal as soon as he returned to Jiangbin because he was so hungry, but he was interrupted.

Jiang Zongnian touched his nose awkwardly, "My fault."

Wen Han chuckled, but his smile froze slightly. The dining chair was a little hard, and he felt a burning pain somewhere. He wanted to get up several times, but felt awkward and uncomfortable. Jiang Zongnian also saw that he was uncomfortable, so he pulled him onto his lap. Wen Han struggled a few times, but Jiang Zongnian held his waist and rubbed his sore waist with his hands, "You have to tell me even if you feel uncomfortable."

Wen Han couldn't help but retort, "Let me do this to you for a whole night and see if you feel uncomfortable."

Jiang Zongnian rubbed his nose against his back, trying not to laugh. He watched Wen Han eat happily, and couldn't help asking, "Is it just uncomfortable? Isn't there any comfort at all?"

Wen Han almost choked, and Jiang Zongnian hurriedly patted his back with a serious expression.

Wen Han, "..."