it takes a little effort

Jiang Kai supported Ling Chuan, who was staggering, and stood at the intersection to take a taxi. Within a minute, a group of people followed, and Yang Fan still had a piece of steak in his mouth.

"Want to sing together?" Sun Jiaxi asked.

"Success, when I came here, I saw a KTV nearby." Zhou Yueyi said.

"We won't go, he looks like this..." Jiang Kai was interrupted by Ling Chuan before he finished speaking.

"Sing!" Ling Chuan pushed Jiang Kai, and one fell into Yang Fan's arms because his weight was unstable. He grabbed Yang Fan's shoulder and said, "Let's go, let's sing."

"Master, you drank too much, let's go back to sleep." Yang Fan managed to straighten him up.

Jiang Kai grabbed the collar at the back of his neck like he was catching a chicken, and pulled him into his arms. Ling Chuan backed up and bumped into Jiang Kai's chest.

Jiang Kai tilted his head, and his chin smoothly avoided the back of his head.

"Are you going or not?" Sun Jiaxi asked.

"go with!"

"Don't go."

Ling Chuan and Jiang Kai said at the same time.

It happened that a taxi came at this time, and Jiang Kai pushed him into the back seat without any explanation, and quickly got into the car from the other side after closing the door. Yang Fan thought about it, and got into the co-pilot.

The driver glanced back and handed over a black plastic bag.

Ling Chuan took the bag and put it on his head, and laughed, "Spider-Man!" He stretched out his fingers and flicked it, dubbing "hiss hiss", and then started singing again when it was over.

"Spiderman, you can take a break," Yang Fan turned his head and said to the driver, "I'm sorry, I drank too much."

The uncle driver has never seen anything before, and he is used to it, so he said reasonablely: "It's okay, it's okay, as long as the roof of my car doesn't lift off."

Jiang Kai reached out to pick off the plastic bag on his head, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"It's not uncomfortable!" Ling Chuan squinted his eyes and snorted softly. The car was very dark and he couldn't see Jiang Kai's face clearly. "I'm fine! There's nothing to be uncomfortable about!"

"That's good," Jiang Kai put his coat on Ling Chuan's body, "Go to bed first, and I'll call you when I get home."

Jiang Kai's low and soft voice carried a small electric current into Ling Chuan's ears, making him itchy all over.

To get to Ling Chuan's house, you have to go through a small road, and the car is not easy to pass, so the driver put the person down at the intersection.

Jiang Kai didn't wake him up either. When Ling Chuan woke up, he found himself on Jiang Kai's back. As for how he got up, he had no memory at all.

He closed his eyes and rubbed Jiang Kai's hair. The hair behind Jiang Kai's ears was shaved short, which was a bit prickly, but it felt very comfortable.

Jiang Kai's ears were a little cold, Ling Chuan turned his head, and gently licked the soft earlobe with his lips.

Jiang Kai staggered, and Ling Chuan almost vomited.

Grandparents have already rested, and the courtyard door is closed.

Jiang Kai put Ling Chuan down, reached out and touched the pocket of his overcoat, but failed to find the key, and touched his trouser pocket.

Ling Chuan slid on the ground like a soft-legged shrimp.

Yang Fan quickly bent down to support him, "Hey, sir, can you use your legs a little bit harder? You're going to hang up my neck!"

Jiang Kai opened the door and picked him up from the ground.

As soon as he entered the house, Ling Chuan got into the kitchen, picked up a bottle of aged vinegar and poured it into his mouth, "Waiter! This wine has expired!"

Jiang Kai locked the door and carried him upstairs.

Grandma heard a voice coming out of the house, "Oh, what's going on? Did you drink too much?"

"I didn't drink much, grandma, please rest first, we will take care of him." Yang Fan said.

"Oh, what kind of wine do you drink at such a young age?" Grandma twisted Ling Chuan's arm, and Ling Chuan groaned and then fell silent.

Yang Fan finished dealing with grandma, and walked into Ling Chuan's bedroom, "The three of us will sleep in the same room tonight?"

"There is another room next door, and Grandpa cleaned it up for you." Jiang Kai said expressionlessly.

"Then why don't you sleep next door and I'll take care of him." Yang Fan said.

"No need." Jiang Kai took the nightgown and went into the bathroom.

Yang Fan covered Ling Chuan with a quilt, and was about to go out when the phone rang.

"Yeah, we're home, you and Jiaxi had a good time."

"He's fine. He's all asleep. You guys should go to bed earlier."

Ling Chuan's ears perked up when he heard the word Jia Qian, and seeing that Jiang Kai was gone, he quickly asked, "They went out to play!?"

"Oh my god," Yang Fan was startled, turned around and said, "They're going to the movies."

"Which movie..." Ling Chuan stood up straight from the bed, his head fell back due to insufficient blood supply, "Yuan?"

"You don't care, where they fall in love, go to bed quickly." Yang Fan covered him with the quilt.

"He... two?" Ling Chuan got up and grabbed Yang Fan's sleeve.

"Ah! Otherwise, I can still be a drunkard with you," Yang Fan patted him on the shoulder, "Hurry up and sleep."

Ling Chuan froze in place, his mind completely stuck.

This may have been lying down for a century...

Both of them have developed to this extent! ?

With a splitting headache and a small flame of jealousy, the last bit of reason was burned away. Ling Chuan took out the phone in his pocket and poked it for a long time before dialing Jiang Kai's phone.

Nobody answers the phone.

Dial again.

Still no one picked up.

Dial again.

There was still no answer, but the picture that appeared in front of him in the next second almost caused his nose to bleed.

Jiang Kai just stood in front of him wrapped in a nightgown, with drops of water still hanging from his hair and face.

Ling Chuan's eyes widened in an instant, his head was empty, and he couldn't process the scene in front of him at all. How could the person who was watching a movie with Sun Jiaxi in the cinema just now fall from the sky, and he was still half naked, with the buttons and belt of his nightgown None fastened.

The water on the chin was about to drip.

what.

It dripped.

It slid over the collarbone, all the way down, paused for a while on the chest, then slid down quickly, and finally disappeared in the firm and beautiful texture of the lower abdomen.

"What are you calling me for?" Jiang Kai threw the phone on the bed and said while buttoning the buttons from bottom to top.

Ling Chuan's head hurt badly, but he still couldn't look away from Jiang Kai's hands, "I thought you... went out to watch a movie."

"What movie are you watching in the middle of the night?" Jiang Kai bent down, looking at him with his hands on his knees, "are you feeling better?"

"Maybe..." Ling Chuan stared at the looming abdominal muscles hidden under the nightgown, and swallowed uncontrollably, "It's not good."

"Headache? Still want to vomit?" Jiang Kai asked.

I don't want to vomit.

Is it okay to want to kiss?

Ling Chuan couldn't utter a single word from his slightly opened mouth for a long time, Jiang Kai pressed the back of his hand against his forehead.

It's still hot.

"Is your stomach upset? May I warm you a cup of milk?" Jiang Kai approached him and asked in a low voice.

It was this kind of soft-spoken tone, as if wrapped in endless tenderness and pampering.

When he is furious, it can make him rein in the precipice, and when he is at a loss, it can bring him peace of mind and calmness...

And at this moment, it was like a small flame that ignited the fuse, igniting new hope when he was hopeless.

Ling Chuan felt that the string that had been stretched in his mind was suddenly broken.

There was only one thought left in my mind.

This person is mine.

Must be mine.

Only mine.

Ling Chuan's dark pupils stared firmly at Jiang Kai.

When Jiang Kai was about to get up, Ling Chuan suddenly hooked him around the neck.

Jiang Kai lost his balance and fell forward.

Pushing his hands on the bed, one leg got stuck between Ling Chuan's legs, and his knee hit the edge of the bed.

Ling Chuan's uncontrollable brain was echoing with various square dance songs, and he was also explaining to him. At this moment, follow your inner thoughts and kiss as much as you want. A gentle person like Jiang Kai will definitely forgive you.

So before Jiang Kai could react, he raised his head, closed his eyes and kissed the two warm and full lips in front of him fiercely.

So soft.

Jiang Kai, who had just taken a shower, was still wrapped in a ball of hot air, and the taste was superb.

Jiang Kai only felt his chest tighten, his heart rate soared in an abnormal direction, his eyes were wide open but he couldn't see clearly, and Ling Chuan's chaotic breathing was all around his ears.

Ling Chuan didn't dare to open his mouth, he was afraid that his little heart would jump directly into Jiang Kai's mouth.

After the lips were pressed together, my mind began to lose hope, there was no romantic plot at all, and there was no next step instruction, and I was already thinking about what kind of excuses I should find for this kiss.

After a while, how to pretend to be crazy and foolish to cover up the past.

Jiang Kai's body moved, probably wanting to get up, Ling Chuan's legs clamped Jiang Kai's knee tightly, and eagerly licked that plump lower lip.

Relying on instinct, the other hand reached into Jiang Kai's nightgown, touched his lower abdomen, and then his waist.

This smooth and firm touch is not the first time I have experienced it, but this time is different from every time before.

It was like a howling gust of wind that swept away all calmness and restraint, leaving only fanatical desire and impulse.

The feeling of excitement reached its peak, and the consciousness of the whole person began to blur, as if in a dream.

The water droplets rolled from the tip of the hair dripped onto Ling Chuan's face, and slid all the way to the neck, itching.

Very exciting.

Although the head still hurts, it doesn't affect the movements of the hands at all.

Ling Chuan moved around Jiang Kai's lower abdomen by feeling, trying to unbutton the top button, although his brain hadn't given the next step prompt, but his body had already done it uncontrollably.

The buttonhole was a little tight, so he pulled the button off directly.

But in the next second his wrist was held by Jiang Kai, and he easily pushed back on the bed.

It's over. It's over.

Choose a way to die.

When he was still thinking about whether he should just pretend to be asleep for a while or play a rogue and drunk and frame Jiang Kai for kissing him indiscriminately, he felt a small piece of soft, moist warmth on his lips, like being licked by a kitten.

Ling Chuan froze, his eyes blurred.

At this moment, the brain is as sluggish as a computer that has been used for more than ten years. When he read this information and gave an order to respond, Jiang Kai had already completed a series of actions such as licking, biting, and sucking. And let go of his wrist and straightened up.

Looking down at him condescendingly.

The eyes are a little strange.

The author has something to say: I know you won't be satisfied.

What do you want to see? Wait until Ling Chuan becomes an adult.