I take Meng 1 script to guide the old attack of abstinence [Transmigration Book]

Tan Yi's kiss was like a gentle feather, lightly falling on the lips of the person in front of him.Jiang Yang closed his eyes instinctively, his lowered eyelashes touched the opponent's, and he did not want to be left behind to make a "butterfly kiss".

How long this kiss lasted, he was in a daze.Although it was just a light kiss on the lips, I felt that my vision was blurred and my brain was a little short of oxygen.

The man's lips were slightly cool, like the moon tonight, but the intertwined breath was hot, like the crowd boiling around.

Five seconds later, the lights on the square were turned on again, reflecting on their faces, as if they were covered with a layer of golden light.

The lips are parted, but the line of sight is still sticky, and has not deviated for a long time.Tan Yi stared at Jiang Yang's pupils covered with lustrous water, the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled up, and he raised his hand to brush the young man's long, shattered hair that was blown by the wind behind his ears.

After a while, Jiang Yang's thinking ability recovered a little bit, his Adam's apple rolled, and he looked at Tan Yi fixedly: "Mr. President, you, why did you kiss me? You are not..."

"You have said it all, you will definitely be an exception to me." Tan Yi stopped his words, hugged him tightly, and said against his ear.

In fact, before tonight, he was indeed worried and hesitant about kissing.The wish sign in the little figure model is not just for fun.

Compared with other intimate touches, he rejects kissing more.

But tonight, at the moment of kissing, only the young man in front of him was left in his eyes, and only the phrase "the whole world is kissing" remained in his mind.

He didn't want to think about anything anymore, he put everything aside.What is the worst possible outcome?What other couples can easily do, why can't they?

He likes Jiang Yang, the kind of liking with desire.

He wants to kiss him.

He no longer has so many worries, that will only add trouble to himself, don't think about it, just do it.

Just a kiss.

The winter night wind blew on Jiang Yang's face, making it slightly chilly, but it couldn't blow away the endless heat waves in his mind.He reached out and touched his lips subconsciously, as if Tan Yi's temperature still remained on them.

At this moment, two or three little girls walked towards them not far away. They seemed to recognize him, stomped their feet excitedly, and asked tentatively: "Little brother, are you... Jiang Yang?" Bar."

"That's right, that's right, it's so similar, you and your pretty brother look alike."

Jiang Yang's thoughts were still wandering somewhere, before he could open his mouth, Tan Yi had already put his arms around his shoulders, and said, "I misunderstood the person, he is not." "Ah. No. I'm sorry." A little girl She spread her hands, but soon her eyes lit up again, "Hey, little brother, you are so handsome, why do you seem familiar."

"..." Tan Yi didn't speak any more, pulled Jiang Yang up and retreated quickly.

From the commercial street square to the Tan's villa, the car drove on the elevated highway for nearly half an hour. During this period, Jiang Yang always felt as if he was stepping on soft clouds, his body was floating, and the feeling was both subtle and revealing. A little unreal.

When they got home, the two went upstairs. As soon as they entered the bedroom, he immediately lay in front of Tan Yi and put his arms around his neck: "Mr. President, can you kiss me again? Otherwise, I will always think I am dreaming." .”

From last night to now, his heart is like a roller coaster, falling to the bottom of the valley, and then soaring to the sky.

Tan Yi looked at his clear eyes, gently pulled the corner of his lower lip, then held his face, leaned down and kissed the mole of tears, felt that this was not enough, and gently lifted his lips Chin, kiss his lips.

"You're not dreaming," he said in a low voice.

"Then, you don't reject kissing? There won't be any physical discomfort?" Jiang Yang recalled the wish sign and confirmed it with others again.

He was worried that just now in the square, Tan Yi was stimulated by his words or influenced by the kissing crowd around him, so he forced himself to kiss him.

If that's the case, he'd rather not.

"I reject it. But I don't reject being with you." Tan Yi pressed the tip of his nose against his and said, stroking his back.

Hearing these words, he felt relieved, his face was like the moon and the clouds, and the two dimples at the corners of his lips were filled with joy and sweetness.

"From then on, let's kiss every day, okay? Once in the morning, at noon and in the evening, basically check in." He closed his eyes, and pressed his lips against the man's lips again like an addiction.

A few seconds later, the two separated slightly, and Tan Yi hugged him and said, "Okay, listen to you."

"You are so kind, Mr. President." Jiang Yang raised his head, raised his hand to hook the man's neck and shook it, his peach eyes narrowed, like a satisfied cat.

The man stroked his slightly messy hair, hesitated for a moment, and said in a negotiating tone: "Tonight, you should go to bed early."

"Huh? On the night of our first kiss, don't we rest together?" Jiang Yang raised his eyebrows, playing with the buttons on his shirt.

Tan Yi lowered his eyes and said: "I... have to deal with something. It is the end of the Singapore real-life project. My father is worried that other executives will take over. He is still recovering. The doctor advised him to take more rest and suspend work as much as possible. Therefore, I……"

"I understand. Go get busy." Jiang Yang couldn't help interrupting him after hearing him explain a long list to himself.

Love is certainly intoxicating, but business is more important.He is not ignorant.

"Master President, do you need me to accompany you?" He looked at the other party and asked seriously.

"No. Go to bed early."

After taking a bath, Jiang Yang hugged his cat pillow and went to bed.The heat wave in his head was still there, and he couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning.

As soon as he closed his eyes, it was all Tan Yi's face.

On the lips, it seemed that the soft kiss feeling was still left.

He hugged the cat pillow and laughed out loud under the quilt.

He is an exception to Tan Yi and unique to him.Nothing can be an obstacle between them, neither heart nor body.

……

On the first day of the Lunar New Year the next day, my grandma wrapped two thick red envelopes for her grandson and granddaughter-in-law early in the morning.Jiang Yang hugged her arm affectionately, and shook: "Thank you grandma."

"You're welcome, Yangyang." Grandma's eyes fell on the hands held together by the two, with a smile hidden in the corner of her eyes, "You and Xiaoyi are happy and happy, that is my greatest peace of mind."

"Grandma, don't worry. We will always be happy and happy."

The smile on grandma's face became even brighter. For a moment, she suddenly seemed to think of something: "By the way, Mrs. Xu came here yesterday and brought me a bunch of health care products, and some for you two."

Mrs. Xu is Xu Jialuo's mother. She immigrated to the United States in her early years and was keen on researching various nutritional products, health products, and nursing products from various countries.Grandma called the housekeeper over and ordered to bring over the portion for their husband and wife.

The gift box that Mrs. Xu sent was very big, the outer packaging was very delicate and beautiful, it was lavender, and all the words were printed in foreign languages.

"I don't understand either. Look at what this is." Grandma pointed to the words on it and said to them.

Jiang Yang took out one of them from the big gift box, looked down, and handed it to Tan Yi: "It's in French, and I can't understand it either. Brother Yi, read it."

The man took it, glanced at a few words hastily, and was stunned for a moment.

It is a kind of product for male partners to have private sex in bed. Foreigners are very open, and directly write the efficacy and usage on the outer wall of the box.

There is also a line of markings on the side, which seems to be exclusive to high-end customers-comfortable and fragrant, customized, not for sale.

Tan Yi helped his forehead and put the box back without opening it. Jiang Yang tilted his head to look at him and asked, "Brother Yi, what kind of health care product is that?"

"Well, it's a kind of...deep-sea fish oil."

"Oh." Jiang Yang nodded, pondered for a moment, and said to himself with some doubts, "Are you sure this is for us? People of our age should not need to supplement fish oil..."

"I don't know." Tan Yi said absently without looking at him.

After dinner in the morning, he still needs to go to the company. It is a holiday in China, and foreign branches are not on holiday. The two newly established branches in North America were managed by Tan Peiming himself. Now that Tan's father is injured, this It naturally fell on Tan Yi's shoulders.

Jiang Yang felt a little sour when he heard that.He put his arms around Mr. President's waist, reluctant to part for a second.

Today is also his last day of vacation, Zhong Yanci rushed to the schedule and asked all the actors in the second year of junior high school to be in place and speed up the shooting.Starting tomorrow, he will be separated from Tan Yi again.

"You go to the company with me." Tan Yi squeezed the back of the sticky man's hand and said.

"Huh? Can you?"

"Of course. Why not." Tan Yi guessed his concerns and rubbed his hair, "You don't have to worry about being seen, even if they see it, they don't dare to say anything."

"Okay!" Jiang Yang cheered, raised his head, and quickly kissed him on the cheek.

After entering Shengtan Building, he found that his worries were unnecessary.There was no one at the front desk concierge, and the rest of the floors were quiet as well.

While waiting for the elevator, he lazily leaned on the shoulders of the people around him, and sighed softly: "What a pity for the CEO. The employees have all gone home for the New Year, but the big boss has to work overtime."

"Then what should I do?" Tan Yi turned to look at him and asked softly.

"Let me support you." Jiang Yang raised his head and said with the corners of his lips curled up, "If you want, I will make more movies in the future, answer notifications, and earn money to support the family. You can rest at home, accompany grandma, and help your husband and children."

As he spoke, he sketched the picture in his mind, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Tan Yi turned around, shook his head, and smiled lightly.

For a while, he found that Jiang Yang seemed to be very obsessed with the position of "husband".

He even said inexplicably before that he "can't".

I don't know why.

The two got out of the elevator and entered the president's room.Tan Yi quickly entered the working state and started a cross-border video conference. Jiang Yang didn't bother, and quietly put on his earphones, leaning on the sofa and watching foreign classic movies.

The morning passed quickly, and the video conference ended, and it was almost 12 o'clock.Tan Yi squeezed his forehead, stood up from the chair, peeled off a refreshing mint candy, and put it in his mouth.

He glanced at the people on the sofa, just as the young man raised his head and looked in his direction.

The sofa was a little far away from the table, and he gestured for the other person to come to him.Jiang Yang smiled knowingly, immediately took off his earphones, and ran over like a deer.

"Are you finished? My excellent Mr. President." He slammed into the man's arms and said.

"Well. The meeting is over." Tan Yi nodded, then opened the drawer and took out a paper document.As if to show him something.

However, before he could speak, Jiang Yang suddenly hooked his neck, turned his face over, and looked at himself: "whyareyouhavingsweets, you'vealreadyhadme!"

The distance between them was so close that their lips almost touched when they spoke.The two breaths are intertwined with each other, and the surrounding air becomes more and more ambiguous.

Tan Yi's throat rolled twice, and the mint fragrance in his mouth spread in all directions. He lowered his eyelashes and stared into the eyes of the person in front of him: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Can't the top students at Harvard understand English?"

"Hmm. I don't understand."

Jiang Yang raised his eyebrows and smiled, pinched his chin, and raised his voice and said, "As for me, I want to ask Mr. President—you already have me, why do you still eat candy? It's me, isn't it sweet enough?"