Jing Book

When he woke up in the morning and found a naked man sleeping next to him, Zhang Jingshu was stunned for a moment. After recovering, he first got out of bed, dressed and moved around to make sure that his body was not in a state of indulgence before going to wash at ease. When he came back, he looked complicated. Looking at Jiang Xu who was still sleeping soundly on the bed.

It is true that without his connivance and indulgence, Jiang Xu would not be able to advance to this point. Zhang Jingshu can feel Jiang Xu's eagerness to move and his growing possessive desire, but is it really going to go on like this?

Ask yourself, he is no longer the Zhang Jingshu he was back then, but Jiang Xu is still the Jiang Xu ten years ago in essence. If you continue to get along as if nothing had happened, the extent to which the two will develop is predictable. It is difficult for Zhang Jingshu to make a decision for a while. I sat there for half an hour.

Jiang Xu was a little too excited last night, and he barely fell asleep until early in the morning. He naturally didn't notice Zhang Jingshu's movements after waking up. Look for Zhang Jingshu in the house.

When Zhang Jingshu came back from going out, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Jiang Xu standing at the door wearing only a pair of black underwear and staring at him. His eyes could stare at him through the wall. Zhang Jingshu took a look and ignored it. His breakfast was placed on the coffee table, and Jiang Xu was standing behind him when he turned around.

"You were drunk yesterday," Jiang Xu said before Zhang Jingshu, and explained, "I don't trust you to stay alone."

Zhang Jingshu nodded without showing any concern. He pointed to Jiang Xu and said, "Aren't you cold like this? Put it on first, and come over to eat after washing."

Jiang Xu felt some subtle changes in Zhang Jingshu. Although he didn't know why, it was undoubtedly a good thing for him. It seemed that sleeping on the same bed was not for nothing. Jiang Xu lowered his head and glanced at himself again. He was satisfied with the figure he saw, and secretly thought that he would show it to Zhang Jingshu next time, because he didn't believe that he knew a man with a better figure than himself.

Zhang Jingshu silently ate the cake and milk tea she bought back, and watched Jiang Xu slowly put on his underwear, probably feeling that his performance was good, and then he left the stage with his tail up like a proud lion. After a while, he cleaned himself up like a dog, and came back to have breakfast with Zhang Jingshu. During the process, he frequently fired at Zhang Jingshu silently. Zhang Jingshu felt stressed, and when he couldn't help laughing, his chaotic thoughts were straightened out a lot.

Why bother to think about it and ask for trouble?Since you can't bear to cut it off, just let nature take its course.

The two checked out around noon and drove back to Shencheng before dark. There were still a few days left in Zhang Jingshu's vacation, but Jiang Xu couldn't be lazy anymore.

After finally sending this big Buddha away, Zhang Jingshu was finally able to clean up for a few days. On the day he arrived home, he cleaned the house and watered some potted plants. The plants on the flower stand did not wilt due to lack of care for a few days , still vibrant.

It was also from this day that Jiang Xu took the initiative to contact Zhang Jingshu more and more times after work. Every night, he would come to Zhang Jingshu's house to sit for a while, and he no longer even found an excuse to visit.

There was a familiar knock on the door, Zhang Jingshu got up and checked the time before opening the door, it was exactly a quarter past seven.

"You came here by yourself?"

The moment Zhang Jingshu opened the door, he smelled alcohol and tobacco on Jiang Xu's body. Since Jiang Xu drove here alone in the past few days, he asked a question with uneasiness.

"No, the driver will follow." Jiang Xu handed the box in his hand to Zhang Jingshu, and said, "The new product recommended to me yesterday, how about you try it?"

Zhang Jingshu took the things and put them on the coffee table, went to the kitchen to make a cup of tea for Jiang Xu, and said, "You don't need to taste it, his dim sum tastes good."

Jiang Xu did not take the cup from Zhang Jingshu's hand, but directly covered Zhang Jingshu's hand holding the teacup, raised his head and said in a serious tone: "Sit down first, I have something to discuss with you."

The hands were tightly held, so Zhang Jingshu had to sit beside Jiang Xu. Seeing him sitting down, Jiang Xu took the cup and took a sip of tea, and said in a low voice, "Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival, you can go out with me for the festival."

holiday?After Zhang Jingshu chewed on the meaning of these two words, he accidentally met Jiang Xu's focused gaze when he raised his eyes. At that moment, the two of them were stunned at the same time. The distance between them was so close that Jiang Xu could easily Count Zhang Jingshu's eyelashes.

With a slight movement in his heart, Jiang Xu couldn't help leaning over.

Zhang Jingshu did not avoid this tentative kiss. Unlike the cautious last time, Jiang Xu reached out and pressed Zhang Jingshu's back neck as if encouraged this time, and gradually deepened this hard-won kiss. He knew in his heart that we would celebrate the festival together There is no need to ask any more.

Zhang Jingshu felt that Jiang Xu's breath was getting hotter and hotter, and the hand pressing his neck became more and more forceful. Just as he was about to call out, Jiang Xu suddenly pressed him on the sofa cushion, and his impatient tongue followed. , sweeping away every soft flesh in Zhang Jingshu's mouth.

Ambiguous clicks of tsk tsk resounded in the living room, Zhang Jingshu couldn't pull away and simply gave up, half-closed his eyes to respond to Jiang Xu's excited deep kiss, but he didn't know that Jiang Xu's patience had reached its limit.

"Jingshu," Jiang Xuqiang regained his senses, lying on Zhang Jingshu's neck and gasping heavily, wishing he could stab himself a few times to reduce his anger, "I'll be here at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

Zhang Jingshu nodded in response, turning his face slightly to avoid Jiang Xu's enthusiastic eyes.

Jiang Xu was afraid that the situation would be out of control, so he didn't dare to attack Zhang Jingshu's lips again. He secretly unbuttoned a button of Zhang Jingshu's pajamas, and rubbed his thumb back and forth on Zhang Jingshu's straight collarbone. Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was quiet and subtle. Zhang Jingshu's silence at this time seemed to Jiang Xu to be obedient and unbelievable. He endured it again and again, and finally he couldn't help but leaned forward, biting from Zhang Jingshu's throat all the way down, leaving a mark on the collarbone. An ambiguous trace.

If you stay any longer, your previous efforts will be wasted.

Jiang Xu restrained his mind from being stunned by desire, and clumsily fastened Zhang Jingshu's buttons, and sat on the sofa for more than ten minutes honestly, until his body was no longer tight before getting up to leave, Zhang Jingshu sent Jiang Xu to the door as usual , with an inexplicable embarrassment on his face, Jiang Xu gave Zhang Jingshu a farewell hug as if he hadn't seen it, and reminded him not to forget the appointment time.

Early the next morning, Jiang Xu came over an hour earlier than the scheduled one. Zhang Jingshu hadn't had time to change into his pajamas after washing, but Jiang Xu blocked him in the bedroom. The latter insisted on matching clothes for him. The vigor of picking and choosing in the closet is worse than that of the aunt. After choosing and choosing, I finally picked a pair of black corduroy trousers. Needless to say, I chose the big red cashmere sweater he gave to Zhang Jingshu before. .

Zhang Jingshu didn't waste time on this kind of thing, and he didn't have any objection to the outfit Jiang Xu chose for him. He changed his clothes and came out of the bedroom, and saw Jiang Xu's eyes lit up, and walked over to circle him.

"Not too big, not too small, just right," Jiang Xu stood in front of Zhang Jingshu, quite satisfied with the clothes he gave, and said proudly, "I didn't choose wrong, red suits you very well."

Zhang Jing's writing color is as bright red as jade, and his temperament is less cold and more approachable. Jiang Xu handed over the black coat that Zhang Jingshu often wears, and said with a smile: "Let's go."

Zhang Jingshu knew nothing about Jiang Xu's arrangements for the festival, and he didn't ask anything curiously. Jiang Xu also knew that since Zhang Jingshu agreed, he would not question his decision casually, so he was at ease leading the way.

The two first went to the western restaurant for breakfast, and then Jiang Xu drove Zhang Jingshu straight to an archery gym in the south of the city. The two came to the VIP shooting range on the second floor. Several idle coaches enthusiastically stepped forward when they saw Jiang Xu coming. Greetings, even Zhang Jingshu was warmly greeted by them.

Jiang Xu had no intention of asking others to guide Zhang Jingshu today. He sent everyone away with a simple greeting. Several coaches were also winking people. Not far away, Jiang Xu helped Zhang Jingshu take off his coat and put on arm guards and finger guards. , I had some guesses in my heart, and I didn't dare to go over to talk to him.

"Come on, try this," Jiang Xu handed Zhang Jingshu a bow, and said, "Like my posture, you pull it for ten seconds and then let go, first find out the feeling."

Zhang Jingshu took the bow, took a closer look at Jiang Xu's standing posture and bow holding posture, and imitated standing up.

Jiang Xu put down the things in his hand, came over to correct Zhang Jingshu a little, and signaled Zhang Jingshu to start, Zhang Jingshu followed Jiang Xu's request for ten seconds and then slowly put it down.

"It's okay," Jiang Xu reached out and patted Zhang Jingshu's arm, and asked, "Does your arm shake when you pull it?"

Zhang Jingshu shook his head and said, "I didn't feel strenuous, and I didn't shake."

Jiang Xu changed Zhang Jingshu's bow again, and said, "I increased the weight, you can try again."

Zhang Jingshu did as he did, but he still didn't feel any difficulty. Jiang Xu seemed to remember something, and suddenly said with a smile: "I forgot that you belong to the badminton club."

The years in college were not in vain. Zhang Jingshu’s arm strength was better than that of ordinary people. Jiang Xu finally chose to give Zhang Jingshu a 30-pound bow and said, “That’s it. You are a beginner. It can also be used but it is easy to strain, you can play casually today."

Zhang Jingshu nodded, and followed Jiang Xu to the ten-meter archery area. Unlike the popular ten-meter area downstairs, there was no need to queue up at the second-floor archery area. Jiang Xu chose the arrow path farthest from others and asked the waiter to take five. The group of arrows came over, first demonstrated to Zhang Jingshu how to shoot a few arrows, and explained in a low voice while aiming.

"Concentrate, keep your arm steady when aiming, don't shake, and don't shake the moment the arrow goes out. It's easy to hit the target at a distance of ten meters."

The three arrows went out effortlessly, all with ten rings. Jiang Xu returned the bow to Zhang Jingshu and said, "Try it."

Zhang Jingshu is a good student, remembering the previous teachings, Jiang Xu didn't bother to correct his posture, but the results were not satisfactory, only half of the arrows shot in a group of 12 hit the target, and most of them were hovering around the edge of the sixth ring.

The author has something to say:

The list is complete, and after finishing this chapter, I will go to the Mango TV show. This year’s Double 11, I will definitely control and control again/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~