Mr. always refuses to divorce

The soundproofing of the apartment is not bad. There are several walls between the master bedroom and the entrance. Apart from the sound of water flowing, Jiang Jingbai couldn't hear anything else at all.

He took a shower under the shower for a while, then soaked in the bathtub for a while, took longer than usual to put on his clothes, and left the bathroom slowly.

The master bedroom is very quiet, Nan Yue is still outside.

Jiang Jingbai picked up the hair dryer, put it down without plugging it in, with a towel over his shoulder, and pushed open the door, wanting to peek at what the other party was doing.

Coincidentally, Nan Yue had just turned off the light in the corridor with a plate of fruit when he turned around and saw a pair of searching eyes flashing through the crack of the master bedroom door.

The two paused for a few seconds at the same time.

Jiang Jingbai opened the door awkwardly.

Nan Yue rubbed shoulders with him and went in, put the fruit on the bedside table, turned around and walked in front of Jiang Jingbai, spread out the towel without saying a word, covered Jiang Jingbai's head, and rubbed the ends of his hair gently.

Jiang Jingbai originally wanted to go back to dry his hair in peace of mind after surveying the enemy's situation, but he didn't expect that he had a bad start and was directly caught by the enemy.

He had a keen sense of smell, and he could clearly smell a very light floral fragrance exuding from Nan Yue's chest, mixed with a strong hormonal smell that was enough to numb the nerves, it smelled very good.

Jiang Jingbai was blinded by the smoke.

Nan Yue suddenly leaned over and kissed him between the eyebrows.

Before Jiang Jingbai could instinctively close his eyes, Nan Yue's lips had already left.

He heard the other party's voice whispering above his head: "I'm sorry, I clearly agreed to these things... It all depends on your wishes."

Jiang Jingbai's forehead was scorched by the heat.

"But just now, I really want to kiss you."

"Thank you."

"I love this return gift."

After Nan Yue finished speaking these few sentences intermittently, his fingers penetrated into Jiang Jing's white milk golden soft hair roots.

Dry hair towels are very absorbent, and there is only a little dampness left after wiping. If you are not in a hurry to rest, you can be lazy and skip the step of blowing your hair.

"It's not a gift in return," Jiang Jingbai couldn't help retorting, "I wanted to send you flowers this morning."

Nan Yue's fingertips froze.

"It's too high-profile to send to the company. I'm afraid you don't like it, so I asked Xiao Zhang to send it home at night." Jiang Jingbai's voice was bright and smooth, and there was a sense of gentleness when he spoke slowly, "It's not because I received the cake. I want to send you off."

After he spoke, he lowered his head and narrowed his eyes in embarrassment.

In the blink of an eye, the eyelashes fluttered up and down, and along with the sound, they scratched Nan Yue's ear, until it itched into the pit of his heart.

Nan Yue's Adam's apple moved, and when he withdrew his hand, his fingertips swept away from under Jiang Jingbai's ear, causing the other party to tremble at the tip of his ear and look up at him.

Ordinary men rarely have such beautiful and arrogant eyes as Jiang Jingbai's. The eyelashes are long and curled up, and the arcs are raised so arrogantly.

After the bath, the eyelashes of this pair of eyes are wet and sticky, and the ends are slacked down by water vapor, which makes the ends of the eyes look obedient and drooping, and the shape of the eyes becomes round and round. Gentle and unobtrusive.

——It makes people want to be frivolous.

Nan Yue was a little reluctant to move his hand away for a moment.

Jiang Jingbai watched the other person's gaze slowly descending along the bridge of his nose, and when it fell near his lips, he lowered his head, squinted his eyes again, and straightened his back again.

It was clearly a gesture of wanting to kiss him, yet holding back.

Behind Jiang Jing's white ears was the warmth of Nan Yue's hand.

Probably that temperature inspired the courage in my heart.

He raised his arms, crossed onto Nan Yue's shoulders, and tiptoed to return a kiss on his lips.

Complex floral scent, shower gel scent, slightly different but equally warm breath on both of them.

The three flavors collide with each other, blowing into the heart and lungs, making the blood boil.

Nan Yue held Jiang Jingbai's back, supporting him to prevent people from falling.

Jiang Jingbai had no choice but to maintain a tiptoe posture. Although his lips were separated, his breath was still blending and interlacing at close range.

Nan Yue looked at him without blinking, staring into his eyes, and gently rubbed Jiang Jingbai's cheek with the tip of his nose in a gesture of favor.

No extra verbal hints.

Jiang Jing blushed deeply, and kissed him again.

Quite different from the superficial contact that he had had several times before, Jiang Jingbai was led into the warm and hot city that would collapse at the touch of a touch, and he was intimate with the gentle and courteous master, and was lingering.

The air conditioner operating in automatic mode beeped, and the air volume decreased.

This sound, which is usually not noticed by people, is now like a piece of ice hanging on the flames to bake, and it sizzles before the smoke disappears, instantly pushing the battle to a climax.

The intensity of the lip-tongue contact suddenly increased.

From time to time, the sound of the two people's gradually heavy and hot breathing could be seen as a few more knots of willows flowing into the stream, the wet sound of gurgling waves.

Nan Yue was about to coax Jiang Jingbai into making some other little moves, but Jiang Jingbai pushed his shoulder away, put down his heels, and leaned against Nan Yue's chest, panting heavily.

Nan Yue stabilized his mind and told himself that things will be smooth if things are slow, and that you should not rush for success.

He patted Jiang Jingbai's back reassuringly.

Jiang Jingbai grabbed the hem of Nan Yue's clothes, and said to him unwillingly, "...my feet are sore."

Nan Yue: "..."

He was dazzled by Jiang Jingbai's kiss, he even forgot that his little gentleman was nearly a head shorter than him, and if he wanted to take the initiative to kiss him, he had to stand on tiptoe.

Nan Yue laughed, and his chest trembled.

Jiang Jingbai clung close to him, and couldn't help resonating with him.

He took a gap and dryly defended himself: "You are too tall, I... my height exceeds the passing line."

He didn't slow down his breathing, and his voice was soft and weak from the kiss, as if he was coquettishly complaining to Nan Yue.

"Yeah." Nan Yue held back a smile, hugged him and bowed, resting his chin in the pocket of Jiang Jing's white shoulders, and lowered his head judging the situation.

It was good if he didn't bow his head, but when he lowered his head, Jiang Jingbai felt even more embarrassed.

He was about to wrestle out of Nan Yue's arms and stand upright, but before he could exert his strength, a pair of strong and strong arms wrapped around his waist and directly hugged him.

Jiang Jingbai immediately lifted his feet off the ground, and almost didn't lift them up in one breath, and grasped Nanyue's shoulders reflexively.

Nan Yue easily held him in his arms, stepped back a few meters steadily, and brought Jiang Jingbai to his back on the bed.

He was padded underneath, and Jiang Jingbai naturally fell on top of him.

After flying into the air and losing weight, Jiang Jingbai grabbed him even more to death.

Nan Yue grabbed a hand from his shoulder, put it to his lips and kissed it lightly: "Try it?"

Jiang Jingbai's knuckles burned, even hotter than his face.

He propped up the bed with the other hand and sat up, trying to distance himself from Nanyue.

It's a pity that they are limited by the current posture of the two of them. After sitting up, it looks like they are riding on Nan Yue's waist.

Nan Yue lay flat under him, his eyes were slightly narrowed by the light, his lips were straight and neat, showing no emotion at all.

The abstinence and calmness on his face was exactly the same as in the past when he was getting ready for work, but his body reacted in the opposite direction.

Jiang Jingbai's whole body was about to burn.

The touch of it made him flinch a little.

"As long as you want, you can stop at any time." Nan Yue's voice was hoarse and deep, as if bewitching.

His speech was originally very nice, and when he was emotional, he had even more sultry magic.

Jiang Jingbai hesitated for a while, and finally nodded with lowered eyes.

Nan Yue used his thumb to push aside his inward-facing fingertips, and pulled them towards his neat neckline: "Do you want me to help you?"

Jiang Jingbai took a deep breath, strengthened his courage, and took off Nan Yue's tie: "...I will do it myself."

-

In teaching Jiang Jingbai, Nan Yue is definitely a good teacher who is persuasive, persuasive and tireless.

It was the first time in Jiang Jingbai's bed that he truly understood Nan Yue's tenderness and patience, and for the first time in his life, he was sympathetic to him when he was emotional.Blending felt ashamed.

The two of them didn't make it to the last step, but what Nan Yue did to Jiang Jingbai was no less than a slap in the face to Jiang Jingbai's face that could be broken with a single poke.

From pleasing himself to pleasing the other party, the hunter held the fox's hand and guided him along the way, almost making the fox fold its tail in shame and lay on his chest like a ball of hair.

After the one-on-one introductory course was over, Nan Yue hugged Jiang Jingbai and went to take a bath again, put on his pajamas and both got into the quilt.

Jiang Jingbai's face was flushed, his eyes glistened, he lay on the bed and didn't want to move.

Nan Yue was very self-controlled, leading him to misbehave from 09 o'clock to 30:[-], which was not too much.

"Want to eat fruit?" Nan Yue asked him while sitting on the bedside without lying down.

Jiang Jing's pale face was pressed against the pillow, with a sleepy expression: "I don't want to."

Nan Yue dimmed the brightness of the desk lamp: "If you are sleepy, go to bed first."

Jiang Jingbai's normal sleep time is after ten o'clock, but he is not sleepy now, just a little tired.

He closed his eyes and rested his mind for a few minutes. He remembered the comic exhibition topic he had chatted with Lin Jiajia during the day, and moved closer to Nan Yue, thinking about his words.

After reading the summary emails at work, Nan Yue flipped through a few financial news articles, felt Jiang Jingbai approaching, and turned his head to look at him.

Jiang Jing Baifu hadn't finished typing the draft, so he said bravely: "Next weekend, I want to go to City G."

Next week, City G.

Nan Yue remembered that Jiang Jingbai had reposted Weibo several times, that the ACG Summer Festival in the Monster Capital was held at the National Exhibition Center in City G.

He nodded, motioning Jiang Jingbai to continue talking.

"It's the business we negotiated in the first half of the year, and I went to meet some old friends by the way." Jiang Jingbai half-truthfully said.

The organizer will give corresponding rewards when inviting fellow fans from various circles to participate in the event. Jiang Jingbai, as a well-known figure in the cosplay circle, naturally has several bigwigs in various circles who have a good relationship with him.

Saying this reason is not a lie.

"Leave on Friday afternoon and come back on Sunday night." Jiang Jingbai added.

The false identity Nanyue reported to Jiang Jingbai is a working party who works on time from Monday to Friday, and occasionally works overtime on weekends.

Jiang Jingbai didn't deliberately leave him behind when he set off on Friday.

The summer festival was held for two days, which happened to occupy Saturday and Sunday. Jiang Jingbai had to leave early so as not to miss the activities on the first day.

When Nan Yue went on a blind date, he never thought that one day he would be caught by his false identity.

He and Jiang Jingbai looked at each other for a moment, inexplicably being pleased by the hopeful little eyes of the other party.

Nan Yue raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Okay, I got it."

He didn't want to talk, so he didn't follow up with the question.

He has been guarding his prey for nearly ten years, and he is not in a hurry for this moment.