I was a stand-in for those years

Guo Zichen left in embarrassment, and Ke Chen, who was paralyzed on the sofa, was in a bad mood.He drank several glasses of wine that Jing Yumo handed over in succession before he suppressed the anger in his heart.

Jing Yumo held Ke Chen's arm, put his cheek on Ke Chen's shoulder, and opened and closed his lips with an indescribable charm: "You just said you like me, but is it true?"

Ke Chen supported Jing Yumo's head with his hand, and pushed her head off his shoulder: "Are you stupid? Of course it's fake."

Jing Yumo was smiling coquettishly, but he didn't expect to get such an answer, and the fierceness all over his body was exposed in an instant: "Ke Chen! Don't go too far!"

Ke Chen can drink a lot, so he won't get drunk after drinking a few glasses of red wine, but it's a bit over the top. He stood up, his vision became a little hazy, he shook his head to wake himself up, and he didn't forget to say to Jing Yumo: "You Can't you see that I'm mad at him?"

He stared at Jing Yumo, still wondering why this man didn't answer him, and closed his eyelids after thinking about it, but he didn't know when he and Jing Yumo had rolled on the bed.

Ke Chen reeked of alcohol, his body was unbearably hot, and the things under his body were swollen and painful, but he was not conscious, sleepy and tired, as if he had been given sleeping pills.

He leaned on Jing Yumo's body, kissed from his lips to his neck, and muttered in his mouth: "Chenchen, tell me, are you jealous today? Huh? Tell me quickly." His kisses were dense, his lips moved down, Want a loved one's chest.But when he touched something soft, he raised his head and smiled at Jing Yumo: "Chenchen, why are your breasts getting bigger?"

Ke Chen didn't get annoyed when she didn't get an answer, but leaned on her shoulder and said in a muffled voice, "I won't do anything today, I'm so tired."

Jing Yumo gritted his teeth with hatred when he heard Ke Chen keep calling others.She was paranoid and crazy about Ke Chen, how could she allow such a person to share Ke Chen's love with her.

Gu Yimen pushed the door open and entered the bedroom, followed Jing Yumo's instructions, took a few photos of the two people on the bed, then threw the phone to her, and asked, "Send the photos to Guo Zichen?"

Jing Yumo sneered: "Childish."

Jing Yumo got up from under Ke Chen, looked at the man's heavy sleeping face for a long while, and then put on a white nightgown and walked out of the bedroom.

She sat down on the high stool next to the bar in the living room and poured a glass of wine, only to find that Gu Yimen was still sitting on the sofa in the living room, frowning and asked him: "Why haven't you left yet?"

Gu Yimen sneered: "Isn't there an order to evict you after finishing your business?"

Jing Yumo expressionless: "As you like, stay if you want."

Gu Yimen walked to her side and looked at her: "Didn't you always want him to fuck, why didn't you post it when he was lying on the bed?"

Jing Yumomin took a sip of his wine and smiled: "What do you know? What I want is not for him to sleep with me by calling someone else's name, but for him to be willing."

Gu Yimen's hand that has been touching the gun barrel for a long time is clenched into a fist. She, Jing Yumo, is not the only one in this world who is unwilling because she can't get it.They are all weirdos in the emotional world.

He stretched out his arms to wrap around Jing Yumo's neck, wrapping him around his arms, but his voice was not as gentle as his movements: "What's so good about him?"

Jing Yumo asked back: "What's so good about me?"

……

It was almost noon when Ke Chen woke up, subconsciously stretched out his arms to hug the side: "Chenchen, what time is it?" But he didn't expect to miss it.

Jing Yumo came in with a cup of hangover soup, asked if you were awake, and handed the things to Ke Chen.

Ke Chen glanced at Jing Yumo who was wearing a nightgown, and then at himself with his upper body naked, and felt an inexplicable sense of fear in an instant.

Jing Yumo seemed to see through his thoughts, and said to him with a smile: "Don't worry, we are fine. It's just that you drank too much yesterday, and I sent you to my house."

Ke Chen could still feel whether his own body had vented, and he was relieved to think that he hadn't done anything irreversible.

"Jing Yumo, I just drank a few glasses of wine from you yesterday and got drunk. You know what's going on in your heart. If you make any small moves, I'll let you fuck."

If the person you love wants you to die, you can kill her thousands of times with just this sentence without any actual action, but if you go crazy and lose your mind at this time, you will never get the person in front of you.

"What are you talking about? The boy left yesterday, you were in a bad mood, and you drank a big bottle of wine, and you forgot?" After speaking, he showed a wry smile: "I know you like him, yesterday you I drank too much, I called him to ask him to pick you up, but his phone was turned off, and I had no choice but to bring you to my house."

"You just said hello to me when you woke up? Ke Chen, even ordinary friends, you shouldn't treat me like this?"

Ke Chen stared at Jing Yumo, dubious, but in the end he didn't bother, leaving a word of apology and left.

Ke Chen had a headache, explained the company affairs to his assistant, and then went back to the apartment where he and Guo Zichen lived.I wanted to go to the bedroom to sleep again, but I didn't think that Guo Zichen would be at home.

Ke Chen asked him, "No class today?"

Guo Zichen: "There are classes, but I didn't go. I'll wait for you when you come back."

Ke Chen thought about how he kissed Jing Yumo yesterday, and unconsciously twitched his mouth: "What's the matter?"

"Where were you last night?"

Ke Chen didn't expect him to ask this, so he didn't know what to say for a while.

Said he drank too much and stayed overnight at Jing Yumo's house?impossible.Guo Zichen would definitely misunderstand, and it would be troublesome to explain, so he simply said, "I work overtime at the company."

Guo Zichen buried his face in his knees and was fiddling with the oranges on the coffee table. Ke Chen couldn't see his expression, but he could feel that Guo Zichen was in a bad mood.

He sat down beside Guo Zichen, took the orange in his hand and peeled it open, fed the exposed orange flesh into Guo Zichen's mouth, and asked him, "Are you angry?"

Guo Zichen chewed what was in his mouth, the oranges in this season were both sour and bitter.

"Brother Chen, let me ask you, are you going to marry Miss Jing?"

Ke Chen: "..."

Ke Chen turned Guo Zichen's face up to face him, and said coldly, "Who told you?"

Guo Zichen thought that Ke Chen had admitted it, and seeing how angry he was because of being exposed, he couldn't help but feel that he had always been a fool immersed in fairy tales.

Guo Zichen stood up, his shoulders were trembling, his voice was hoarse but not hysterical: "Ke Chen, do you, do you always think that I am a fool who is easy to deceive and bully? Let me tell you, without you, neither would I." ...It's not impossible to live."

Ke Chen wanted to peel all the oranges on the table, but he had already peeled to the last one, so he stopped unconsciously after hearing these words.

He rubbed his throbbing temple, and said calmly to Guo Zichen, "Say it again if you feel like it."

Guo Zichen was completely heartbroken by his attitude. A second ago, he had hoped that Ke Chen could explain to him why he had slept with Jing Yumo last night, but he lied to him about working overtime. What Yumo said to himself was false, telling himself that he never planned to get married, never loved Jing Yumo, never regarded himself as a male favorite before marriage, but as a lover.

Guo Zichen tried his best to restrain himself, but he still couldn't avoid the outburst of his emotions.

He threw Ke Chen's peeled oranges together with the fruit plate to the ground, and yelled at Ke Chen: "I knew it! I knew that you approached me for a purpose in the first place! You want me to be your wife before you get married." An obedient bedmate, right? I'm not!"

"From now on, we're done!"

Ke Chen watched Guo Zichen go crazy for no reason, and raised his hand to give him a slap, but when the palm was about to fall on that person's face, he saw his closed eyes and trembling eyelashes, like a basin of ice water poured on him. His face lost his temper in an instant.

It's just that the man is still quarreling: "Slap! Didn't you hit less before? You broke my leg before, so I'm afraid you'll slap me?"

When Guo Zichen was angry, he couldn't say anything good, and he would rummage out all the old things. Ke Chen threw him on the sofa, pressed his lips to his lips, and touched the root of the man's tongue with his tongue, completely blocking him. Shut his mouth.

It was a long kiss, and at the end both of them sucked in big mouthfuls of air.

Ke Chen helped him up, and calmly said: "Don't go crazy, don't break up and don't do anything, just say what you have to say."

Guo Zichen had something in his heart, no matter how calm Ke Chen was, he just got angry: "Am I crazy? Is it crazy to call you a few words?"

"Guo Zichen! Enough!"

"Last night you licked a woman's chest like a beast, that's crazy. Compared with you, what am I?"

Ke Chen endured it time and time again, but in the end he couldn't bear it anymore.He kicked Guo Zichen in the stomach, and Guo Zichen fell on the sofa. The huge momentum moved the sofa nearly two meters.

A black shadow cast over, Guo Zichen opened his eyes, and found that Ke Chen was looking down at him.

He leaned over to Guo Zichen's shoulder and bit Guo Zichen's collarbone, a few drops of blood came out from the tip of his teeth, then he licked the blood away with his tongue, and smiled at Guo Zichen, "I think you're just tired of working."

Guo Zichen, who was kicked, broke out in a cold sweat, his stomach hurt but he couldn't stand up.

Ke Chen picked him up from the sofa, walked into the bathroom and threw him into the bathtub to rinse. Guo Zichen choked on his saliva, lay on the bathtub and coughed on the ground, watching him look like he was dying, Ke Chen was upset , kicked him on the back again, and finally wrapped him up with a bath towel and threw him on the bed in the bedroom, and started to unbutton his shirt.