Correct posture of masochism [system]

Just when Xu Yiming's chest was heaving and his breathing was unstable, Jiang Yu took his hand out of his pocket again, and this time he really held him.

The two hugged each other, the skin on their bodies was slightly cold, so cold.

Xu Yiming put his arms around the waist of the man in his arms, reached into his coat and touched his back, "I will be 31 years old after the Chinese New Year."

"Don't worry, my mental age is only four years younger than yours." Jiang Yu's body temperature began to rise after being touched by him, and he simply raised his head and bit his chin.

Xu Yiming raised his eyebrows, even the specific figures came out, and what he said was true.

"It's freezing cold, at least ten degrees below zero today."

Hearing the complaints in his ear, Xu Yiming felt a little subtle. Is this a relationship?feel good.

"Hurry up, you are 31 years old, not 81 years old, why are you lingering?" Jiang Yu grabbed Xu Yiming's hand and pulled it up.

Xu Yi's quota was twitched, except for some occasions when he was helpless.

The next morning, Jiang Yu was woken up by the vibration of his mobile phone, and Mu Chen called him to ask him to go home for dinner.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yu got up and went to the studio, standing in front of Xu Yiming, "Did you receive the invitation to Mu Chen's birthday party?" with an affirmative tone.

"Hmm." The paintbrush in Xu Yiming's hand didn't stop, and a big eyeball in a container on the canvas was bleeding a little bit.

Still not trusting enough, Jiang Yu walked out of the studio without saying a word.

Xu Yiming sighed after adding a third bloodstain to his eyeball, he got up and went out, his breath was stagnant when he saw the boy sitting on the balcony railing, "Come here."

"Why are you nervous? I won't jump off." Jiang Yu took a breath of the cool air. Standing tall, he could appreciate the scenery that others couldn't see, but he also had to take greater risks.

Xu Yiming's expression didn't ease, that position was too dangerous.

Holding on to the armrest, Jiang Yu turned his head, under the brushed hair, something dark and unclear was reflected in those dark eyes, the corners of his lips slowly opened, "I fell into a disability, will you support me?" ?”

Xu Yiming replied very calmly, "No."

Everyone knows that the relationship between each other has not reached the great state of being inseparable regardless of poverty, wealth, health or disease.

If Xu Yiming said yes, he probably wouldn't even be able to agree with his deception.

"It's really not worth it." Jiang Yu stretched indifferently, facing the morning mist, his narrowed eyes faintly flashed with calculating light.

On the day of the banquet, Jiang Yu and Xu Yiming were present at the same time, wearing the same style of suits.

Standing beside Mu Chen, Mu Sifan looked like a proud rich man, raising his chin to accept the compliments from others. The moment he saw Xu Yiming, his eyes lit up, but when Jiang Yu appeared, all the light was destroyed .

Taking advantage of Xu Yiming being surrounded by several colleagues, Jiang Yu said a few words to Mu Chen and left the hall. Just after a while of silence, questions came from behind him.

"Why did you come with the teacher?"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Mu Sifan found that the gesture of the person in front of him holding the wine glass was skillful and elegant, like an aristocrat living in the upper class.

"Silly brother, what else could it be?" Jiang Yu shook the red wine in his hand, raised his head and took a sip, leaned closer and whispered something in his ear.

The blood on Mu Sifan's face changed instantly, and he poured the wine next to him on Jiang Yu's face.

This change caught the attention of the passing waiter, who strode away to inform Mu Chen, Jiang Yu licked the dripping wine, he looked at the man coming from a distance, still calm, but his pace was slightly fast.

Seeing Xu Yiming approaching, Mu Sifan trembled and pointed at Jiang Yu, "Teacher, it was him, he deliberately provoked me...not me..."

Xu Yiming wiped off the wine from Jiang Yu's face with a handkerchief, and said in a sighing tone, "You are too naughty."

The scolding and pampering inside did not cover up, Mu Sifan's face was pale, he bit his lips tightly, and stared at Xu Yiming in disbelief, he couldn't accept that a superior person would care about that worthless bastard.

Xu Yiming took off his suit, and Jiang Yu stretched out his hand to hook his neck. Mu Chen, who came with him, was shocked by his intimate gesture, "Mr. Xu, you and I, you..." When did we become so familiar ?

"Dating."

Xu Yiming picked up Jiang Yu and left under Mu Chen's blank gaze.

Not paying attention to the various gazes from the lobby, Xu Yiming led Jiang Yu out of the hotel, "You intend to provoke Mu Sifan, the purpose is to test whether I will abandon my identity to find you, and admit our love in front of Mu Chen. relation?"

He is young, but the city is very deep, and he has worked hard to plan. If he hadn't been worried about following him, he really wouldn't have discovered it.

Jiang Yu raised his lips, "What? Are you scared?" He wanted to know how distressed Xu Yiming was, and even more wanted to know how important Xu Yiming was to him, so he borrowed Mu Sifan's hand.

Xu Yiming silently picked up Jiang Yu and put him in the car. When the car was far away from the city center and parked in an open space in the suburbs, he opened the door and went around.

The two of them did it once in the car, Xu Yiming tied Jiang Yu's hands above his head with a tie, the punishment was domination, without any foreplay, Jiang Yu bit his ear in pain.

There was a faint feeling in the car.The aftertaste was mixed with blood, Xu Yiming's voice was slightly hoarse, "Sorry, I was impulsive just now."

Jiang Yu huddled in the blanket, the redness in the corners of his eyes was still there, "If you want to ask anything, just ask."

The longer we get along, the more Xu Yiming understands that the other party is not a lamb at the mercy of others, but a wild wolf with terrifying explosive power.

In this peaceful relationship, he thought he was the master, but in the end he realized that he was wrong. Xu Yiming tightened his grip on the steering wheel.

"I thought you were trying to get from me..."

"Money?" Jiang Yu sneered, and finally laughed wantonly regardless of his image.

With an extremely arrogant tone, Xu Yiming's eyes darkened, "Your heart is too deep, I can't see through it."

"I'm only interested in you as a person, and it has nothing to do with your worth or honor." Jiang Yu tapped the leather chair with his fingers, "Xu Yiming, speak as soon as you hear it."

"I heard." The corners of Xu Yiming's lips raised unconsciously.

After moving a bit, Jiang Yu raised his hand to grab his arm, "Fart. Butt hurts."

Xu Yiming turned his head to pull the blanket that had slipped off his body, and the speed of the car was slowed down.

Seeing off the customers in the store on the day of Xiaonian, Jiang Yu closed the door of the bookstore and turned off the headlights in front, leaving only the small lights on the bookshelves. Under the warm yellow tone, everything softened.

Xu Yiming, who was sitting on the back seat, was holding a small can of milk powder, dipped his fingers into his mouth and licked it, and raised his eyes to stare at Jiang Yu without any fluctuation.

Jiang Yu saw that he was licking with gusto, his whole body was itchy, that chrysanthemum.The flower spirit's effect started.

"Aren't you thirsty?"

Xu Yi's famous kiss.Holding the raised lips in front of him, he rolled up his sweater, the milk powder in his mouth became more and more fragrant, and the excitement factor flowing in his body kept jumping up and down.

Kiss to excite.The situation became more and more intense.

The air conditioner in the bookstore was on, and Jiang Yu, who was completely exposed to the air, was still shivering. He was leaning against the bookshelf, his vision was blurred by milky white powder, and his nose was full of milk powder smell. He felt like a fish covered in milk. Being stepped on and licked back and forth by a big cat.Lick, swim wet.Moisturizes the tongue as if with meat.To stab, not only to search.I scraped off the milk powder on my body, and even washed my pores.

"Itchy... itchy to death." Jiang Yu stretched out his hand to scratch the neck he had licked.

Xu Yiming pinched his chin, rolled the milk powder in his mouth and sent it in with his tongue, the milk fragrance was in each other's saliva.Melt in the liquid.

"It's too sweet, don't..." Jiang Yu made a muffled voice through his nose, and he didn't know what brand it was, it was very sweet and milky.

When Xu Yiming hugged him deeply, Jiang Yu felt the pain and satisfaction.The feeling of intertwining is full, and he suddenly awakened. He has a sense of crisis that once he is suppressed, he will only defend but not attack.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was the truth, Jiang Yu curled his fingers unconsciously, a dark color burst out in his eyes, he shouted a few times in his heart, and the other party said chrysanthemum.The flower spirit is out of stock, so I went out to buy it.

Jiang Yu sneered at a system full of tricks and unreliability, he suddenly thought he would be the first person to pass the physical test, so it would be good to find some comfort.

Sweat dripped from between Xu Yiming's brows, and he licked the powdered milk on the back of Jiang Yu's neck.Fall, one forcefully, "Are you distracted?"

"It's not because you're not brave enough." Jiang Yu chuckled lightly, panting and laughing wildly.

Jiang Yu got the upper hand with his mouth, and his body was miserable, and he was jolted violently. In the end, he had to tighten the shelves of the bookshelf and pull down many books.

"Ding, congratulations to Mr. Jiang for completing a bookstore play."

She is receiving Xu Yiming's third assault.Duo's Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment when he heard the crisp voice in his head, he put his arms around Xu Yiming's neck and frowned.

"Why only once? Damn, it's my third time now."

"Ding, counting according to the date, a hundred times on the same day counts as one time, sorry, this is a beautiful misunderstanding."

Mr. Jiang was tricked by word games again.

When leaving the bookstore at midnight, Jiang Xu lay on Xu Yiming's back, tired and drowsy, with one arm around his neck and the other hand pulling at his damp hair, rubbing his fingertips.

Walking in the direction of the parking lot, Xu Yiming's hiccups smell like milk, and he ate too much.