Mr. always refuses to divorce

Nan Yue is naturally measured, he has always been like this.

The aftertaste was about to dissipate, Jiang Jingbai lay softly on the bed with his eyes half closed, the light above his head fell on the tip of his eyelashes in pieces, making his eyes watery.

Nan Yue led him to exercise during this period of time, and the initial results have been achieved. Jiang Jingbai's waist and abdomen are a little more refined than before, and the sweat stains are mixed with messy marks and white juice. They rise and fall with the panting, and they are especially sexy and alluring under the light. Look It seems that it can arouse people's desire for sadism even more than before, it's really hard for Nan Yue to stop there.

The pattering sound in the bathroom gradually stopped, Jiang Jingbai heard the sound of the door opening, sat up, slid one leg off the edge of the bed, stood on the ground, and was rarely able to walk over to clean up by himself.

Proper spiritual and physical communication is an effective way to decompress. After taking a bath, Jiang Jingbai felt much refreshed. He lay back on the bed and fell asleep without saying a few words to Nan Yue.

The next day was sunny and warm, and the sea was as calm as a polished mirror.

Nanyue prepared a medium-to-large yacht, which is too spacious for two people, but there is plenty of space, complete and convenient facilities, and a higher degree of experience.

The crew members only showed up once when boarding the ship. After the official voyage, Jiang Jingbai didn't see anyone other than Nan Yue at all.

When the pier disappeared from sight, the excitement of going out to sea gradually subsided, and the last night's tossing and tossing on the bed splashed the last wave of spray, Jiang Jingbai pressed Nan Yue's shoulder, pretending to walk around him naturally Behind him, Quiet Mimi yawned lightly and slowly.

He didn't listen to Nan Yue's persuasion today. After all, he got up early and didn't get a complete rest.

Nan Yue didn't look back, raised his hand and squeezed his fingers: "To catch up on sleep?"

Jiang Jingbai didn't answer, but instead grabbed the big hand, put his forearm directly on Nan Yue's chest, put his chin on his shoulder, and pretended to be confused without saying a word.

Nan Yue said again: "Sleep for an hour, wait until I wake you up."

Jiang Jingbai aimed at Nan Yue's profile.

He assured that he didn't make any sound just now, it's all like that, the other party can still hear anything.

Nan Yue turned his face away and looked down at him, with clear meaning in his eyes: I don't know you yet?

After these days of running-in, he is very clear about Jiang Jingbai's physical strength.

Jiang Jingbai was about to curl his lips when Nanyue suddenly folded his wrists together and clamped them together. Then he bowed slightly, Jiang Jingbai's feet left the deck immediately, and his weight was all on Nanyue's body.

Jiang Jingbai hurriedly fell down: "Don't, don't, I'll sleep, I'll go by myself!"

How can he beat Nan Yue in his current state?There is a sense of measure, and the place that should be soft is also soft. Nan Yue bent his leg and bumped it upwards. As soon as he gave it away, Jiang Jingbai immediately lay firmly on his back.

"It's not that I haven't recited you before, but this time I won't?" Nan Yue's voice revealed a faint smile.

Jiang Jingbai was smiled by Nan Yue, and instantly remembered the previous situation.

After getting married, he and Nan Yue had done a lot of work, and since Mr. Nan started teaching, the interaction between the two has become more frequent. After the rain cleared, Nan Yue wanted to take a bath with Jiang Jingbai. Hui Mei was so dazed that he blushed and refused to hug the princess.

He wanted to walk by himself, but the flesh on the inner thigh kept shaking and shaking. Nan Yue didn't give him time to recover, and half forced him to say what he wanted. Jiang Jingbai had no choice but whispered an answer to recite.

Thinking of this, Jiang Jingbai obediently hooked the man's neck and admitted it.

Nan Yue carried him into the cabin, saved the last bit of face for the blushing person, put him at the door of the bedroom, let him go in by himself, and lie down on the bed.

This bedroom uses a water bed, a round one that perfectly fits the curve of the spine. The thermostat automatically adjusts the water to a temperature close to the body temperature, opening a just-right outlet for tiredness every minute.

Jiang Jingbai just didn't sleep enough to make up for last night's consumption. He was a little weak, not particularly tired. He slept alone on the bed for more than half an hour. Before Nan Yue came to call him, he woke up by himself.

The yacht has sailed far away, and the window is full of sparkling water.

Jiang Jingbai got out of bed and washed his face, he was not in a hurry if he didn't see Nan Yue, he was simply at sea, not far away from him.

He walked around on the deck, and then returned to the cabin, looking for people from room to room with a relaxed expectation, walking unhurriedly, just for fun.

After finding the gym Nanyue mentioned, Jiang Jingbai hesitated for a moment, but reached out to open the door.

The gym area is not small, and there are a lot of equipment, the limited ones are Jiang Jingbai who can call out their names smoothly, without the obstruction of the door panel, and the sound of a sharp metal touch, all poured into Jiang Jingbai's eyes.

Jiang Jingbai leaned in and identified the man inside at a glance.

Nan Yue changed into a quick-drying shorts and vest during his catch-up sleep. At this time, he was lying on his back on the bench, and the barbell in his hand was going up and down on the bench press rack. Like being carved from stone.

His bare skin was glowing slightly, his temples were soaked in sweat, his eyes were extraordinarily clear because of the movement, piercing Jiang Jingbai's face from half a room away, making his heart pound.

Jiang Jingbai's hand holding the doorknob trembled inexplicably.

Obviously Nan Yue was pulling iron, but he just had the illusion that he was being bullied and frivolous by the other party.

After Nan Yue took a look at it, he immediately looked away. He stopped the barbell on the bench press rack, got up and sat for two seconds, then grabbed a towel to wipe off his sweat, and rushed over to Jiang Jingbai.

He is tall, his muscles are still full, and his approach is very visually impactful.

Jiang Jingbai always felt that the room was full of men's hormones, which had nothing to do with the smell of sweat. It was so oppressive that people's senses were unconsciously tightened.

"It's so early in the morning, why do you think of doing this?" Jiang Jingbai pushed the door further open.

Nan Yue stopped in front of him, just looked at him, without answering.

The other party's reaction was not right, Jiang Jingbai looked at him for a moment, then raised his eyebrows in confusion.

Nan Yue reached out and rubbed his right cheek near the jawline, where there was a little sleep mark, which was left by Jiang Jingbai turning over and pressing on the corner of the pillow.

"Waste energy." He smiled to himself after he finished speaking.

Jiang Jingbai didn't think much about it at this time, he just took it to mean "killing time".

Seeing that Nan Yue wanted to go back to his room to take a bath, he took two steps back from the door, waited for Nan Yue to pass by, and closed the door by the way.

Before Jiang Jingbai's hand was separated from the doorknob, the man who had walked a few steps in front suddenly turned back, pushed his shoulder, and roughly pressed Jiang Jingbai against the door panel, biting his lips and tongue tightly.

Nan Yue kissed so hard that Jiang Jingbai's face quickly turned red.

He felt the opponent's hand touch his neck all the way from his ear, and his thumb kept grinding against his Adam's apple, as if he was going to pinch his neck and really lock him up.

"When you were sleeping," Nan Yue said with heavy eyes, fingers still touching his face, "I had really bad thoughts."

Jiang Jingbai didn't have time to guess what Nan Yue was thinking, this deep kiss was like urging his life, his soul was almost sucked out, and right now he just wanted to cry dizzily.

Not because of anything else, but because of the severe lack of oxygen, he was really suffocated.

Nan Yue stared at Jiang Jingbai intently, moved his fingertips upwards, and wiped away the physiological tears from the corners of his eyes, thinly.

When Jiang Jingbai fell asleep, Nan Yue looked at Nan Yue for a long time. Surrounded by the sea, there were no extra people to disturb him. Such an environment can trigger many thoughts in people.

He thought about the original intention of proposing to go to sea, and thought that it would be good to put Jiang Jingbai on the boat.

There are quite a lot of people who like Jiang Jingbai, Nan Yue knows that the threat is not big, but the desire for monopoly in human nature is always causing trouble, and he cannot control it.

It is very good like today, but unfortunately if it is really put into practice, it will be no different from being imprisoned, which is not Nan Yue's original intention.

What really stopped him was Jiang Jingbai's words last week, "I only like you", and sweetly called her husband. Nan Yue thought that only he had seen many sides of the other party. In addition to his psychological balance, " So many facets" I can't help but become clear where there are so many.

Sweet, soft, shy, rambunctious, he was a little embarrassed because he didn't vent enough last night, and he felt comfortable after venting to the cold iron in the gym.

Nanyue's "bad thoughts" were complex in layers, Jiang Jingbai obviously couldn't comprehend the worst layer, and could only experience the final badness through Nanyue's reaction.

His face was still red, and he almost stammered when he spoke again: "...It's still daytime."

Nan Yue was noncommittal.

He straightened and pressed Jiang Jingbai's upper body tightly, retracted the knees embedded in the opponent's legs, and even straightened Jiang Jingbai's clothes that were lifted up to the waistline, his movements were beyond the bounds of a gentleman, as if he was not the one who lost control just now.

After restoring the scene, Nan Yue took a shower and changed his clothes.

The yacht sailed for about two hours and stopped at anchor in a sea area with extremely high visibility.

Nan Yue took Jiang Jing to fish in the white sea, and taught him two simple sea activities, and his demeanor no longer showed the restlessness of the morning.

Jiang Jingbai had a good time and didn't feel any difference, only that the dinner time was a little earlier.

In the end, after dinner, he spoke a few gentle words with Nanyue on the deck under the glow of the sun, and when he returned to his room, he was thrown on the bed by the man who had been holding him for a long time.

Prostitution is not allowed during the day, but can be done at night.

Before the twilight outside completely disappeared from the sea, Jiang Jingbai was already crying so much that he hiccupped, and in the end he was induced by Nan Yue to say a bunch of ineffective begging for mercy. When the stars spread across the sea, he didn't even want to move his fingers up.

The inside and outside were washed with various kinds of water one after another, and it was not yet eight o'clock.

Jiang Jingbai closed his eyes for a while, gathered some strength, kicked the leg of the man next to him who had vented enough, and deliberately closed his eyes with his back turned to sleep.

Don't talk about taking a break before eight o'clock, walking through life and death, and talking about a reasonable work and rest time.

Nan Yue laughed at being kicked by him, and also turned sideways, hugging him in his arms, and pressed his lips against Jiang Jingbai's ear again and again, coaxing him at least.

The water bed deserves to be able to enter the hotel's fun room, and after feeding the beasts in small amounts and many times, Jiang Jingbai didn't feel too hard to bear.

He slept like a deep coma this time, his throat was dry near dawn, and he woke up once.

Jiang Jingbai raised his eyelids, and what came into his eyes was the warm yellow light after being blocked by people.

He looked up and saw Nan Yue sitting on the head of the bed with one leg bent and a book leaning on his knee.

Sensing Jiang Jingbai's gaze, Nan Yue looked down at him, stroked his hair with one hand, reached out of the bed with the other, and brought a glass of water over.