lame brain

On this day, Jiang Yeqing, who was so busy working in his father's company, learned from his family's Fangfang that a certain woman was coming as a guest, so he hurriedly spared a whole day to focus on the two of them.

There is no way, although Fang Weiming repeatedly said that they are good friends, Mr. Jiang, who is suspicious and possessive to the max, still feels that no matter whether there is something tricky or not, he has to keep an eye on it.

"Pooh!!!"

Sure enough, it was right.

Jiang Yeqing thought so in his heart when he quickly separated the two of them, and he admired his foresight very much.

"Fuck, what are you doing?! It's been so long and you're still so stingy! You won't lose a piece of meat if you hug me!"

Jiang Yeqing had an air of "let her say what she says, the bright moon shines on the river", if you have the ability, you can find such a good Fangfang, this one is just not allowed to touch, touch, let alone hug!

Also, a woman who already has a fiancé and is still full of swear words will end up alone sooner or later—a prophecy from Boss Jiang.

Guan Yanqing rolled her eyes, ignored the jealous husband, and squeezed to Fang Weiming's side.

"Pooh, I heard that you are admitted to the People's Hospital, ah, I really want to see you wearing a white coat and holding a scalpel!"

"I'm still in the internship period, I can't touch the scalpel, but I passed it a few times..."

……

Jiang Yeqing, who couldn't get in the way, silently fed his Fangfang, and pinched his cheeks and small hands from time to time to find a sense of presence.

Guan Yanqing didn't even bother to roll her eyes.

While Fang Weiming was going to the bathroom, she thought that she would win against someone anyway, so she rolled her eyes and asked tentatively, "Hey, that one over there, do you know that Pooh had a crush on him before? Before he finished speaking, he saw that the tail of the opposite person's buttocks was shrugging and pulled down, with a look of "what! (°□°;)".

Guan Yanqing retired with satisfaction, and then looked at Jiang Nao lame and depressed face who wanted to ask but was holding back the whole process, and said that it was really delicious hahaha!

Fangfang in his family actually has someone who has been secretly in love! ! !

No, impossible, could it be that woman was lying to him? ... But looking at her complacent appearance, she knew that the possibility of her lying was very small.

Jiang Yeqing has been so depressed these two days that he didn't even do his favorite evening exercise. In his dreams, he always dreamed that Fang Weiming was abducted by a person who couldn't see his face without any regrets.

I don't even know if this person is a man or a woman...

Tired Mr. Jiang thought and thought, and when he felt that there was really no solution, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to see Fang Weiming writing down something in a thick notebook a few nights, and he secretly wrote down where he put it. ...Well, it should be here.

found it!

Jiang Ye turned his notebook upside down, thinking: Could it be a confession to that love rival full of books?

Just thinking of this, Jiang Erbao drank half full of vinegar, and didn't even feel like eating.

He said to himself, just read one page, if there is no message from that rival in love, put it back in its original place and never open it again.

……

I read Jiang Yeqing in the first few pages: (-з) (meditation)

After reading several pages of Jiang Yeqing: Wait, eh...what's wrong...(￣△￣;)

Seeing half of Jiang Yeqing: ... giggling (shy) (*/ω＼*)

I saw Jiang Yeqing on the last page: I'm taking off, I'm going to the sky︿(￣︶￣)︿

Finally turned the last page, he stood there unknowingly so absorbed in reading that his legs were numb.

Damn, gone?

Jiang Yeqing turned over that page again in disbelief, and found that it was indeed the last page.

Jiang Yeqing: Disappointed, another hundred... no, ten thousand pages is good, I can't get enough of it!

After Fang Weiming practiced an operation, it was already dark when he got home.

When he entered the door, he found that Jiang Yeqing was not lying down watching TV, but was sitting on the sofa with his back facing him, still sitting upright. Fang Weiming took off his coat, hung up his bag and went over. Just when he was about to call him , found what he put on the coffee table.

Fang Weiming: ...

He couldn't help but took two steps back, but it was already too late, Jiang Yeqing, who was sitting there, turned his head to look at him energetically, showing a mouthful of white teeth, as if he was in a good mood, "Fangfang!"

Fang Weiming shivered, and a strong sense of crisis hit the back of his neck. The last time he felt this way was during their honeymoon.

Jiang Yeqing stood up, took a step with his long legs, and carefully carried the sluggish prey onto the sofa, pointing to the book, "Accidentally found this, what is it?"

Fang Weiming: ...

Under his calm and stiff face, his computer-like brain quickly flashed through the content he wrote down word by word. When he thought that the person in front of him had seen everything, his face became more and more red, even spreading to his ears. and neck.

Jiang Yeqing, whose mood was always floating in the sky, stared at him, and couldn't help but licked up the delicious paws, gently circled around his ears, followed the arc, and finally He gnawed on his neck, staring at that Adam's apple and biting it intently for a long time.

Biting until Fang Weiming's whole body trembled slightly, and his face could no longer calm down.

Jiang Yeqing noticed that his eyelashes were trembling slightly, and he wanted to avoid it, but he held it back. He felt a fire burning into his brain, short-circuiting all the nerves.

He moved his lips upwards to cover Fang Weiming's, and then felt that the posture was not suitable for him, so he pushed him down on the sofa and kissed him deeply.

Fang Weiming was slightly shorter than him, and when viewed from behind, almost his entire body was covered by him, leaving only two legs.

Fang Weiming was so dazed by the kiss, he just felt that this person's kissing skills really changed every day, as if he had received divine help in his sleep. On the other hand, he himself was still in the state of a beginner after so many years, although he noticed it very early On point, he carefully bought books and researched the information with a very inquisitive spirit, but he just managed to show less rigidity.

Involuntarily flashed through his mind when he was looking for information, the small advertisement on the webpage read, "90.00% of people don't know about it! × Disharmony in life has caused close friends to turn against each other!" "A man killed his wife because of his wife's bed Are you too conservative?!"...Although in the end, after he clicked on them with the spirit of research, usually only blue screens and indestructible viruses were waiting.

So, it took me a long time to restrain myself a little, back away a little to prepare to carry the person away, and change to a more comfortable place. I always felt that if I was rolling on the sofa, I had to roll to the ground.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Fang Fang, who was usually so passive that he was almost calm, suddenly leaned on the sofa with both hands, leaned forward and kissed him.

The sluggish Jiang Yeqing thought to himself: You asked for this.

So he rushed forward to bite.

When Fang Weiming managed to regain his senses, the clothes on the two of them were thrown all over the place at some point. Jiang Yeqing stood up and groped under the coffee table a few times with the things propped up by his lower body. Fang Weiming saw him take out a bottle of grease and slip it out.

Fang Weiming: ...When was it placed there?

Jiang Yeqing wiped some on his buttocks, and when it came to a critical moment, he did a good job of dilating.

However, he also enjoyed the process very much. Seeing the man below with his legs wide open, his jade-like snow skin was stained with ecstasy red, he tilted his head and squinted his eyes to look at him hard, no longer calm down.

He moved his ten fingers so much that his eyes were turning green before slowly inserting himself in.

……

Finally...Fang Weiming breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Jiang Yeqing took the diary in his sight when he opened it again. After flipping through several pages, he pointed to the page and said, "I think Fang Fang likes this game very much. I'm so tight, let's do it a few more times!"

Fang Weiming took a closer look, but it was a few sour poems he wrote when he was separated from this person that year. Now he himself doesn't know how he wrote down such shameful words when he was keeping a diary.

Fang Weiming, who was forcibly carried and changed the location and posture, slowly realized what this person just said.

Fang Weiming: ...Wait, how many times? !

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