Anan

The original intention of Jiang Yu'an's suggestion to drink was to have fun with the drink, to urge Jiang Zhihong and his youngest son to have a good heart-to-heart conversation, and not to always put his father's posture so arrogantly.And the effect of his idea is indeed remarkable. Jiang Zhihong does not drink much, but his alcohol addiction is quite strong. After a few glasses of wine, he feels at ease, and he can patiently listen to his youngest son's high-spirited remarks, although the words of the arguments are easy to hear. Zhongdu is stupid and naive, but he doesn't lose his temper easily anymore.

Jiang Yu'an heard that the father and son were answering each other, and the atmosphere was getting better, so he found an opportunity to interject: "Dad, Ning Ning is still young, and the road to life is long, so it may not be time to decide now. Anyway, our family has this On condition, it’s okay to ask him to look around more, it’s just for the young people to broaden their horizons. What do you think?”

Jiang Zhihong squinted at him: "A loving father is a loser, are you trying to spoil your brother into a playboy?"

When Jiang Weining heard his nondescript words, he knew that Jiang Zhihong might be a bit over the top, so he couldn't help laughing.Jiang Yu'an was serious, looking straight into his father's eyes and replied: "Ning Ning was raised by us, don't you know what kind of character he is? With this ability, there is nothing wrong with raising him."

Jiang Zhihong shook his head and sighed, drank the wine in the glass, and finally raised his eyes to Jiang Weining and said, "Did you hear that? When will you have the responsibility of your elder brother? I really want to wake up from a dream."

Jiang Weining was naive, he heard his father was relieved, he was overjoyed, he raised his glass to toast, and it was Big Brother Xie and Dad Xie, full of sweet words.

Jiang Zhihong listened casually to his flattery, and chatted with Yuan Wanping for a while, seeing that the time was almost up, he urged his wife and youngest son to go to bed early.

After both Jiang Weining and Yuan Wanping went upstairs, Jiang Yu'an thought he had completed a task, so he also got up and wanted to leave.However, Jiang Zhihong raised his hand and pressed him, but stopped him and said, "Yu'an, don't go, I still have something to tell you."

Jiang Yu'an sat back: "What do you want to tell me?"

Jiang Zhihong got up and went to the wine cabinet, took another bottle of whiskey and two glasses, and came back to pour for himself and his son: "I still hope that Wei Ning can settle down earlier and have a stable career, don't be like this. Mess around."

Jiang Yu'an smiled, and said: "Everyone has his own ambitions, and it may not be easy for him to stabilize as soon as possible."

Jiang Zhihong nodded: "I know that. But if you let him be too free, you will have to work hard."

Jiang Yu'an took the wine glass from his father and didn't speak for a while.

Jiang Zhihong said: "When your mother was pregnant with Wei Ning, you had just graduated from high school. At that time, your mother and I were worried that you would not like this brother."

Jiang Yu'an took a sip of wine: "Ning Ning has a very good personality, I don't dislike him."

Jiang Zhihong nodded: "You are a good brother, so I discussed with your mother, and I will give you all the company's shares in the future."

Jiang Yu'an looked up at him: "What about Ningning?"

Jiang Zhihong said: "I bought him a trust fund. From now on, this little bastard can do whatever he wants. Whether he is good or bad is his own business. Your mother and I are too old to take care of him for the rest of our lives."

Jiang Yu'an said: "Don't worry, I will take good care of him."

Jiang Zhihong nodded, then shook his head again: "Why Ning, he is the second child, and he is almost 20 years younger than you. Since birth, he was destined to be the eldest brother, you should take care of him more. It's unfair, so your mother and I decided to leave the shares to you as a kind of compensation for you. But don't get us wrong. The compensation I said is not to force you to take Wei Ning over as a kind of compensation. My own responsibility is just..." At this point, Jiang Zhihong frowned, as if he didn't know what to say.

Jiang Yu'an smiled, and continued his words: "I know, the palms and backs of the hands are full of meat, I am the same as Ningning, but I am unlucky to be the eldest brother, and I am born to suffer more, so my parents love me and want to subsidize more Let me tell you—don't worry, I'm already 40 years old, and I don't even understand this truth. You and my mother have never been biased, and I know it in my heart. "

Jiang Zhihong also smiled, raised his glass and drank it down: "I'm happy today, let's drink a few more glasses."

Jiang Yu'an drank with his father and didn't get away until midnight to go home.After entering the door, he didn't turn on the light, and changed his shoes in the dark. When he passed through the living room, he took off his coat and threw it on the sofa without hanging it on the hanger.

So the coat fell from the sky and hit Feng An directly on the head.

The coat didn't hurt when it was smashed, but when the head fell down, it was full of alcohol, and Feng An sneezed immediately after being irritated.

Jiang Yu'an was startled, turned on the light and looked at the sofa, and saw that Feng An was lying on the sofa, but when the light came on, he slowly sat up with his coat on his back, revealing a pair of eyes staring at him. Own.

Jiang Yu'an was surprised: "Why are you here?"

Feng An said, "I'm waiting for your return."

Jiang Yu'an drank too much wine and felt uncomfortable in his stomach, so he went to the kitchen and stood in front of the sink: "It's getting late, go back to bed quickly."

Feng An put down his coat and came over, standing behind him: "Have you been drinking?"

Jiang Yu'an closed her eyes and let out a hum, propping one hand on the edge of the cooking table, feeling a little dizzy, she was about to vomit.Jiang Zhihong was very drunk, he didn't want to spoil his father's interest, and he couldn't really let the hypertensive patient drink heavily, so he quietly poured the remaining half of the bottle of whiskey into his stomach while the other party wasn't paying attention.

Feng An asked sourly: "Is it necessary to drink so much wine when I go back to my parents' house?"

Jiang Yu'an laughed endlessly, but didn't answer.

Feng An waited for him all night. He originally planned to come back early, but it was almost twelve o'clock now—I won't mention it. Now that the man finally came back, he was still insane.Feng An didn't know whether he should be jealous of him drinking with Ning Ning first, or whether his husband was mad at him for breaking the appointment and returning home late.

Stretching out his hand to support Jiang Yu'an's arm, he supported him to walk towards the bathroom: "Mr. Jiang, hurry up and take a shower—you smell of alcohol all over your body, it stinks to death!"

Jiang Yu'an was indeed a little drunk, but his consciousness was still there.Holding Feng An's shoulders into the bathroom, he sat on the toilet and said to Feng An while taking off his clothes: "You don't need to help me, you go to sleep."

Feng An suddenly wondered if there were hickeys on Jiang Yu'an's body, and he didn't want to let himself see it, so he hesitated and refused to go out: "You can't even stand still, can you wash it alone?"

Jiang Yu'an tore and unbuttoned, took off the shirt and threw it on the ground, and then started to unbutton the belt: "Do you want to watch me take a shower?"

Feng An blushed, seeing him take off his clothes in front of his face, then threw off his pants, finally stood up naked, raised his legs and stepped into the bathtub, and finally turned his head and went out to close the door.

Jiang Yu'an's body is very clean, without hickey marks.

This finally reassured Feng An a little.

But then he thought again, Jiang Yu'an had already drunk like this, and it was already so late, if he was really in love with Ning Ning, why didn't he just stay with Ning Ning for the night?

Once this idea popped up in his mind, he couldn't suppress it anymore.Leaning against the door of the bathroom with a beating heart, he wondered if Jiang Yu'an didn't stay overnight because he still had a grudge in his heart?Since he and Ning Ning were in love with each other, why did they separate in the first place?Is it a family reason?With Jiang Yu'an's status and family, would the parents agree that their son should be with a man?Certainly not.Ningning's family would definitely not agree.So they can only secretly fall in love.Moreover, their relationship is not indestructible, at least they separated for a long time, and Ning Ning even went abroad alone—for Ning Ning, Jiang Yu'an can stay unmarried until the age of 40, and Ning Ning is actually unwilling to marry for Jiang Yu'an. Will the family fight for it?

It can be seen that Ning Ning is not very good to Mr. Jiang, so why can't An An give it a try?

Feng An is young and has nothing else, but his imagination is extremely rich.He listened to himself plausibly in his head: You have nothing to worry about, as long as you can be with Jiang Yu'an, even if it's only half a year, a month, or a few days?Anyway, you couldn't stay by Jiang Yu'an's side forever!

The sound of water in the bathroom rang for a long time, and finally stopped.Feng An stood at the door and waited for a while before he heard the sound of clothes rubbing against each other.

People who have been drinking can't take a bath immediately, otherwise the alcohol and blood will flow together under the action of hot water, and people will be more drunk. This is common sense, and Mr. Jiang must not know it again.

Feng An stopped standing at the door of the bathroom stupidly, he went to the kitchen to make a cup of honey water, and brought it to Jiang Yu'an's bedroom.

After another minute or two, Jiang Yu'an pushed the door open and walked in, wearing a bathrobe casually on his body, with one side long and the other short, and the long end dragged to the ground.

Feng An hurried over to support him, took him to the bed and sat down, then brought up the honey water and fed it to his mouth: "You drink a little, or you will have a headache when you wake up tomorrow."

Jiang Yu'an's eyes were completely blurred, leaning on Feng An's shoulder, he subconsciously turned his head to avoid it, and said in a low and vague voice, "I won't drink anymore..."

Feng An put one hand on his waist to keep him from moving, and comforted him softly: "It's not wine, would you like to drink a little?" Then he pressed the glass to his lips.

Jiang Yu'an reluctantly took a sip, Feng An patted him on the back lightly, and asked after a while: "Can I have another sip?"

Jiang Yu'an was coaxed by Feng An to drink most of the honey water.

Feng An lifted the quilt and let him lie flat, sitting on the edge of the bed and watching him quietly.He didn't dare to make Jiang Yu'an too sober, and he was also afraid that Jiang Yu'an would be too confused, so that he wouldn't remember anything.

Jiang Yu'an lay down for a while, her eyes rolled restlessly under her eyelids, and suddenly said: "Leng..."

Feng An stroked the hair on his forehead: "Are you more comfortable?"

Jiang Yu'an snorted, raised his hand to grab his hand and pressed it to his face, the temperature was so hot.

Feng An said again: "Then I turned off the light?"

When he was drowsy, Jiang Yu'an felt that the light in the room had dimmed, and then the side of the bed sank, and a smooth and cool body pressed against it.He hasn't completely lost his will, and he knows in his heart that something is wrong, but his mind is too dull to make him make a push-back action, and instead he is a little greedy for this comfortable temperature and touch.

Feng An lay in Jiang Yu'an's arms, groped under the quilt and touched Jiang Yu'an's arm, then followed the muscle line at the elbow to continue upward, and put his hand lightly on Jiang Yu'an's neck.

Jiang Yu'an's Adam's apple twitched, indicating that he was awake.

Feng An leaned up to kiss her, and asked, "Mr. Jiang, you went to see Ning Ning today, right?"

Jiang Yu'an didn't make a sound.

Feng An asked again: "Do you like him very much?"

Jiang Yu'an recognized that it was Feng An's voice, but he wondered if he was dreaming, otherwise how could he explain that Feng An suddenly appeared in his arms and said these inexplicable words to himself.

Feng An pressed his face against Jiang Yu'an's chest, listening to the steady and strong heartbeat of the other party: "But I don't think he treats you well, why do you like him?"

The more Jiang Yu'an heard, the more something was wrong, and the weight on his chest was too real. He finally realized that this was not a dream, and began to struggle to push Feng An.However, under the influence of alcohol, his body was really heavy and weak. He wanted to push but didn't push it away, but touched Feng An's body twice indiscriminately.Feng An is so young, his skin is supple and delicate like a piece of satin, he hugged him obediently and remained motionless, letting him touch him.

Jiang Yu'an couldn't push him away, and turned his head away as if to avoid him, breathing heavily from his mouth and nose.

Feng An propped up a little bit, turned his face around with his hands: "Mr. Jiang, I like you." He said, "I like you more than him." He kissed him greenly, and clumsily licked , and murmured against his lips: "I really like it..."

Jiang Yu'an opened his heavy eyelids, and saw a blurry outline in the darkness, it was Feng An lying on top of him.There was a wet and hot touch at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know if Feng An was licking him, or tears were flowing.

"Feng An..." He spoke with his tongue out, regretting that he drank too much wine: "Go down..." He clearly felt that his lower body had already reacted, and if he allowed Feng An to kiss carelessly like this, maybe Really bad things.

Feng An's body froze, he didn't go down, but he stretched out his hand.

"Don't you believe it?" He said, pressing his hand on Jiang Yu'an's crotch and rubbing it.

Jiang Yu'an gasped unbearably, his voice was almost painful.Holding Feng An's shoulder weakly with one hand, he tried to mobilize his stiff tongue to say something, coaxing Feng An to leave quickly.However, before he could speak, the quilt on his body was suddenly completely lifted by Feng An.

Feng An climbed down and opened Jiang Yu'an's underwear.

Jiang Yu'an raised his head and groaned loudly, his mind roaring.

The genitals are wrapped in the moist and soft mouth, no matter how strong his self-control is, he will lose control at this time.

Feng An felt that he was hypocritical. He felt disgusted when Wu Chengliang handed his penis to his mouth before, but now he took the initiative to swallow Jiang Yu'an's penis, and he didn't feel any rejection at all—he liked Jiang Yu'an, He likes everything about Jiang Yu'an, and he likes his penis too, even though there are protruding and winding meridians on it, thick and hot, it is not a beautiful organ, and it still hurts his throat.

He swallowed hard, scraped the small hole at the top with the tip of his tongue, rubbed the groove on the edge with the root of his tongue, and tried every means to make Jiang Yu'an happy.

Jiang Yu'an is very comfortable, but he doesn't feel happy, he's going crazy—reason and pleasure are tearing him apart, he knows he shouldn't do this, Feng An is so young, what does he know?I should pull him away immediately!

However, with one hand stretched out, he inserted his fingers into Feng An's hair, but he didn't move for a long time.

In fact, he started to hesitate very early. At the very beginning, he had the opportunity to completely drive Feng An out of his life, but he hesitated, his heart softened, and he gave Feng An the opportunity to stay with him around, like now.

He actually likes Feng An, but he is Jiang Yu'an after all, and he bears many responsibilities, so he is not at the age where he can act willfully.Being with Feng An would bring him too much trouble, and it would also bring too much trouble to the other party, which would be of no benefit to either party.He can't be irresponsible and really want what he wants, he must be calm, restrained, and maintain a rational balance of interests - he doesn't want to hurt Feng An.

So at the last moment, he pulled Feng An's hair and forced him to spit himself out.

Feng An's scalp was very painful from being pulled by Jiang Yu'an, he closed his eyes and let out a cry, and then his chest was wet and cold, splashed with the semen released by Jiang Yu'an.

Jiang Yu'an let go of Feng An's hair, his chest rose and fell with panting, and he withdrew his hand to press his eyes.

Feng An froze for a moment, then slowly lay down and hugged Jiang Yu'an's thigh: "Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Jiang Yu'an's attitude was already very clear, except for muttering and repeating sorry, he didn't know what else he could do. What, he was very scared, afraid that Jiang Yu'an would hate him - like his mother's disgust, turned around and left, throwing him away.

Jiang Yu'an had a headache, and it took him a lot of effort to speak fluent sentences: "Feng An, we need to talk."

Feng An's eyes widened in an instant, his heart constricted into a stone due to fear, his teeth chattered uncontrollably: "Okay..."

Jiang Yu'an felt that Feng An's voice didn't sound right, so he struggled to stand up and patted on a night lamp beside the bed.Under the dim light, Feng An looked at him in horror, naked and silent, with only tears streaming down the corners of his eyes.

Jiang Yu'an was stunned for a moment, then fell back on his back without strength, and stretched out a hand: "Come."

Feng An clenched that hand, his body became stiff, and he almost stumbled and climbed up.

Jiang Yuan hugged him loosely, her voice was hoarse and low: "Don't be afraid."

Feng An shivered, and finally sobbed: "Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry, I... I shouldn't have done that just now..."

Jiang Yu'an didn't respond to him right away, she just closed her eyes and took deep breaths one after another until she felt her thinking became clearer and her strength recovered a little, then she spoke again: "It's not all your fault, it's because I drank too much alcohol today."

He opened his eyes again, pulled a few tissues from the bedside, and wiped away the muddy fluid left on Feng An's neck and chin: "You said you liked me, I heard you"

Feng An stared at him blankly.

Jiang Yu'an wiped Feng An clean seriously, and threw the ball of paper on the ground: "Are you afraid that I will hate you?"

Feng An lowered his face.

"I don't hate you." Jiang Yu'an said.

He turned off the night light and pulled the quilt to wrap them around them: "But we have to make this matter clear. It's too late today, so we can talk about it tomorrow, okay?"

Feng An choked up and asked, "Will you drive me away?"

Jiang Yu'an sighed, and hugged him tightly through the quilt: "No, don't be afraid."