The domineering husband and wife of the cruel school god

I don't know what was mixed in that cocktail. Anyway, Wu Jing fell asleep for a long time and didn't wake up until the next afternoon.

During this period, Yan Xinguang tried to wake him up, but he bit his finger and refused to wake up.

Wu Jing bit his finger as a pacifier, and the sucking oil was smooth and slippery. Yan Xinguang pulled it out with great difficulty. He took it out and tried his forehead, but he didn't feel a fever. After thinking about it, he covered him with a quilt and went out. up.

He went to the bar last night, and as soon as he entered, everyone in the room turned around to look at him.

It is said to be a room, but in fact there are not many people, basically all the staff of this bar.

A day later, the hunky boss had already changed into a vest of another color. When he saw him come in, his face froze, and he immediately looked ugly.

He couldn't forget how this handsome and serious young boy rode another person under him, beating him like a beast until his face was covered in blood.

When he thought of that scene, he felt heart palpitations.

How can you be so stupid at such a young age?

However, after all, he is the boss of Sao who has seen the world. The scene not only made him feel scared, but also made him feel excited, and more importantly, he was angry-you fucked up my place and ran away as soon as you said it. Now It's delivered to your door by yourself again, don't I pretend that I'm an idiot?

He glanced at the boy's immature but already considerable wide shoulders, and the slender and healthy calf under the trousers, thinking that such a guy was the top class in their circle.

Those who can open a bar in the center of C, where the land is very expensive, have a family with a little background, no matter how poor they are, there are people behind them.This boss belongs to the category of people behind.

So, he rolled his eyes a few times, and went up with a hey smile.

"Hey, handsome guy, why are you here again, did you not have a good time yesterday?"

Yan Xinguang looked at him coldly, feeling the other person's eyes wandering obscenely on him, he couldn't help but frowned in disgust.

But his expression has always been very shallow, so this expression is only fleeting.

He said lightly: "You didn't enjoy watching it? You can try again now."

What he said was already very rude, the hunk immediately put away his face, curled his lips, and said, "Handsome guy, it's not right for you to speak like that."

He raised the orchid and pointed to the missing table and the big broken vase next to it, "This one, and that one, do you know how much these are? Brother doesn't care so much with you, but you have a good attitude." A little bit."

Yan Xinguang glanced at the missing things, and raised his legs to step forward.

"Give me a pen, please."

The macho was stunned, "Huh?"

I don't know why, but he is obviously just a young boy, but he speaks with an inexplicable aura, as if he was born with it, making people unable to resist doing what he says.

Yan Xinguang took the pen, scribbled a phone number and a name on the paper, and handed it to the hunk.

The macho glanced at the line, and his face changed a little.

Yan Xinguang said very politely: "I'm still a student, and I don't have that much cash on me. If you broke something yesterday, you can go to this person, but please don't tell him that I got into a fight."

The boy's eyes were like glass beads, which were surprisingly beautiful and clear. He slightly nodded and looked at the boss. It was obviously a very decent and sincere sentence, but he suddenly felt chills when he said it.

The hunk: "..."

When Wu Jing woke up, he just saw Yan Xinguang open the door and come in with a bag of food.

He rubbed his eyes filled with gum, and his eyes moved from Yan Xinguang's sportswear, which was not his style, to his own bathrobe, which was crooked and exposed most of his chest, and finally fell into a mess, as if he had gone through a fierce battle. on the bed.

The clothes he wore yesterday were placed in a mess on the bed, one piece after another, making the whole scene look very weird and thought-provoking

Wu Jing's face turned green: "You? Damn?"

Yan Xinguang glanced at him, lowered his eyes, stepped forward a few steps, pulled out a shirt that was under Wu Jing's legs, and folded it into a regular square in his shocked eyes.

"You messed up again."

Wu Jing stared at him for a while like a duck with its neck strangled, pointing at him and pointing at himself, his mind was in chaos.

Since he doesn't break after drinking, all the memories from yesterday to this time flooded into his mind. A flat head drinks, and it seems to be a fight in the end.

But who can tell him what happened to the scene of waking up like an afterthought? ?Isn't the plot right? ?

It's all the fault of Yao Bin, the little rascal. Ever since he and Yan Xinguang established a relationship, he has been giving dirty beeps to his ears. Now he is not clean anymore!

Wu Jingqing held back for a long time with a frowning face, and said three words: "What time is it?"

Yan Xinguang took out all the messy clothes under his legs and tidied up, and then sat beside his bed.

"It's four o'clock in the afternoon."

Before Wu Jing could speak, he reached out and touched Wu Jing's head, and said gently, "Wu Jing, let's talk."

Wu Jing withdrew his head, and retracted his hands and jio under the quilt, turning himself into a big cicada chrysalis, only one resisted: "I won't talk about it."

Yan Xinguang: "..."

Yan Xinguang said kindly, "I won't scold you."

Wu Jing jumped out of the quilt with a "swoosh", her face flushed with anger: "Aren't you scolding me?? I haven't scolded you yet! I knew you were going to settle accounts with me, okay, let's forget it, Xin Let's settle the old accounts together!"

As soon as he finished yelling, he met Yan Xinguang's eyes as calm as water.

It was too late when he realized that he had been tricked out by a violent trick.Yan Xinguang held one of his arms to prevent him from shrinking back.

The two chattered for a long time, and Wu Jing's stomach grunted at the right time. The sound was long and melodious, much like a goose hooting.

Wu Jing: "..."

Yan Xinguang took the opportunity to push the packaged Ma Xiao forward, and said, "You haven't eaten all day, eat some."

Wu Jing gave him a humiliating look, but his stomach was really empty. He picked up the big bowl of mochi and ate it, and even tasted which one sold it.

Yan Xinguang has been sitting beside him, watching him eat quietly, very focused.

It wasn't until Wu Jing looked embarrassed that he smiled and said, "Eat yours."

Wu Jing twitched the corner of his mouth, touched a napkin and wiped his mouth, and said calmly, "Speak."

Yan Xinguang looked at his eyes that pretended to be indifferent, felt uncomfortable for a while, and was at a loss for words, and didn't know where to start.

After thinking about the words for a long time, he said in a low voice: "Yesterday, you cried."

Wu Jing froze for a moment, squeezed the wet tissue in his hands, embarrassment appeared on his face.

He is very sincere when he is drunk, and this problem has not changed. Wu Jing clearly remembers how he cried and made noise on his shoulder last night, and said everything he wanted to say. Continue to be hypocritical?

That's right, Wu Jing had already admitted in his heart that he was hypocritical.

But a big man is hypocritical, it's really not something to brag about.

Wu Jing was stunned for a while, raised his head with red eyes, and looked directly at him: "Yes, I know I cried. I still want to cry now, do you know why? Because you are such a bastard, Yan Xinguang, why are you crying?" How can it be like this, I know you are smart, you are powerful, and you will always do well in everything you do, but you can’t use these against me, you treat me like a fool, which makes you feel very happy?"

His eyes were red, really like the rabbit in the cartoon, red, but there were no tears to fall.

Yan Xinguang couldn't help reaching out to touch his eyes, and they were opened. Wu Jing put the back of his hand on his eyes to prevent him from looking at them, but the words he said were still nasal: "You are sneaking at the same table as me, You also said bad things about me, but I didn't realize it at the time, but now that I think about it, you did it on purpose... Yan Xinguang, tell the truth, you promised Director Xing to be a gang, but it was because you had no choice? You think my grades are poor It's embarrassing to your family, so I have to teach me."

Yan Xinguang: "..."

He stretched out his hand again, and squeezed Wu Jing's hand heavily.

Wu Jing heard Yan Xinguang's low voice above his head: "May I apologize to you?"

Wu Jing's body trembled, but he still didn't dare to look up.

He said with some difficulty: "Because, because I thought you knew at first."

Wu Jing said sullenly: "But I don't know, are you going to call me stupid again?"

Yan Xinguang brushed away a piece of hair from his forehead, "It was only later that I found out that you didn't know, but at that time, I only thought that arranged marriages were optional, and it wasn't my turn to care, so I didn't tell you."

He frowned, thinking about his words, but unfortunately, people who are naturally seldom deal with emotions can't express their thoughts accurately. This is not like a math problem, there are countless solutions, but the answer is unique.

Wu Jing raised his head and looked at him with shining eyes.

Yan Xinguang smiled, "Later on, I just felt that the way you didn't know was so funny that I couldn't bear to say it."

Wu Jing made a gesture to scratch him, but he grabbed his hand, rubbed his palm lightly, and sighed: "Recently, I've been looking for opportunities to talk, and when I wanted to talk, you ran away."

Wu Jing felt that this person was too insidious, and after going around and around, it became his own problem in the end?

He glared at him with a sullen face: "I'll give you one more chance, please speak well."

Yan Xinguang said helplessly: "I am very serious in what I say. But I found that this made you unhappy, so I want to apologize to you."

He paused, reached out and gently raised Wu Jing's chin, so that the boy who had been hanging his head and eyes wandering looked into his eyes, and said seriously: "Wu Jing, I'm sorry."

Wu Jing's face was very out of date, very disappointing, and suddenly turned red.

But Yan Xinguang was still talking softly: "I am often said to have a cold personality..."

Wu Jing curled her lips: "Comparison? Is it very good? You're just a fool. I'm tired."

Yan Xinguang raised his eyebrows: "Okay, I'm a wood spirit. That wood spirit has spoken from the bottom of his heart, how about you?"

Wu Jing looked at him cautiously, "What? I can't understand what you said. Please summarize it in one sentence."

The boy who was full of sleep was slightly excited, his cheeks were still pink, and he was curled up under the quilt, like a chubby bun.

The atmosphere was really good, it didn't seem like he was arguing or having trouble, it was more like he was being coquettish to him.

Wu Jing probably also realized this, and his tone softened as he spoke.

He continued to urge like a mosquito: "Hurry up, I'll wait for you to conclude."

With a thought in his mind, Yan Xinguang stretched out his hand to hug him even the blanket.

Wu Jing was almost out of breath with such force, panting aggressively: "Don't think you can get away with this trick! Let me tell you..."

He couldn't go on, because there were two cool and soft lips on his mouth.

Two teens had a crawfish first kiss.

Neither of them has any experience in this kind of thing, they just cling together jerky like this, not even daring to move, let alone such high-level operations as sticking out their tongues.

When the two separated, they were a little stunned by each other.

Wu Jing's face became more and more red, he opened his mouth in a daze, obviously didn't react, after a while, he said in a daze: "Okay, if you use such a despicable trick, I will, I will force it you……"

The sentence still couldn't go on, because his mouth bumped into another one.

But this time, it was Wu Jing who pounced on him. He almost gnawed fiercely on the mouth that just couldn't get in on his lips just now, and said viciously: "What did you call kissing just now? I'll give it to you." Demonstration demonstration."

Yan Xinguang let out a muffled laugh when he was bitten by him, wrapped his strong arms around his waist, pulled him closer to her, and deepened the kiss.

The author has something to say: Well, it’s always okay to kiss