Dressed as the cannon fodder rival of the disabled president

A moment of hesitation flashed in Jiang You's eyes.

Should he hold back a little before apologizing for the molestation last time, will he be disgusted by the quick start?

However, the old man is beautiful, with long legs, adam's apple, fine eyelashes, and hands like bamboo...

He stood up, after all, his body was more honest than his head, and he pushed Yan Zhongxiu's wheelchair away.

The first floor of Yan's house is the banquet hall, the second floor is where Yan Zhenbang and Mrs. Yan live, and the third floor is occupied by Yan Mingwang, Yan Yu and Shi Nan.

Yan Zhongxiu has always been autistic, the fourth floor is his own space, without his permission, generally no one is allowed to come up.

Pushing open the door, the faint fragrance of orchids wafts from the flower stand by the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the light blue halo downstairs is reflected on the glass, like a mirror lake.

The artistic conception is quiet and the winter wind is cold.

There is a sense of déjà vu that has strayed into the Zen room of a temple.

Jiang You only felt a bit of warmth surging in his heart, which disappeared in an instant.

"Come in with me." Yan Zhongxiu said.

He drove the wheelchair into the inner bedroom and opened the red velvet box on the bedside table.

Inside was a pair of platinum rings, covered with a layer of finely divided crystal diamonds, simple and elegant.

Jiang You couldn't help chuckling, Yan Zhongxiu is really a formalist who is almost obsessive-compulsive, and the ceremony is indispensable.

Yan Zhongxiu put a ring on him, and asked him to put it on himself, and said, "You don't want to have a wedding?"

"I don't want to." Jiang You shook his head firmly.

"What compensation do you want?" Yan Zhongxiu stared at him with a white face in his eyes: "I can satisfy you."

Wow, all can be satisfied means...

Jiang You's eyelashes trembled, "Anything is fine?"

Yan Zhongxiu's Adam's apple trembled slightly, and he hummed.

The lines of the sculptural face are cold and dignified, the sexy Adam's apple is sliding, and the restrained sexual tension is revealed in the abstinence atmosphere.

Jiang You almost couldn't resist, licked his dry lips and said, "I want to sleep with you."

Yan Zhongxiu frowned, pursed his lips tightly and said nothing, his eyes studied his face carefully.

How could he have forgotten that when the person in front of him apologized in the morning, although his face was cute and his attitude was sincere, he admitted his unruly thoughts towards him in his words, and said that he couldn't hold back...

Wouldn't he feel ashamed to express his desire so bluntly and boldly?

"You can say whatever you want just now..." Jiang You rubbed his ears and said deliberately, "Oh, did I hear wrong?"

"Go take a bath." Yan Zhongxiu's eyes were dark, and his eyes moved away from his plump and bright lips.

Jiang You looked surprised: "???"

Day, he came for real!

As a little chick, he suddenly panicked, thinking and doing were totally different things.

He could flirt wantonly and talk a lot, but he didn't intend to put it into practice tonight.

Yan Zhongxiu pointed to the cloakroom next to him and said, "Take the clothes yourself."

He was shocked, even the clothes are ready?

If he hadn't read the novel and knew Yan Zhongxiu's character, he would really have thought that he had taken a fancy to him.

But the pool of clear water in the man's eyes clearly has never been turbulent.

Jiang You pursed his lips angrily, and got into the cloakroom.

The innermost part is a mirror wall, and there are wardrobes on both sides. Most of the clothes suits are hung in two sets.

The colors are monotonous, blue and blue at most, and red and gold appear later.

Jiang You curiously took one, stood in front of the mirror, and made gestures on his body.

With a face like white jade, put on the red suit, the facial features are strangely gorgeous, especially the light-colored tear mole, which adds a bit of coquettishness.

Day, a proper coquettish slut!

So Yan Zhongxiu's impression of him was like this?

Further inside, I saw rows of home clothes, pajamas, and underwear, in all sizes.

Jiang You glanced and saw a series of black and clean ones stacked on one side of the shelf.

He blushed and looked away, took his clothes and went into the bathroom next door.

Yan Zhongxiu heard the sound of closing the door, and lightly stroked the ring on his ring finger.

The frosted glass sliding door of the bathroom glowed brightly, and the young man was inside.

True North, 9.86m, 8.98m, 7.1m, 5.22m.

Before he knew it, the wheelchair was already against the door.

The outside couldn't feel the dense humidity inside, but the door seemed to be stained with heat.

Yan Zhongxiu couldn't help but stepped back a little, his eyebrows frowned slightly.

Then he touched the ring again and regained his confidence.

They have a red book and a wedding ring, even if he opens the door to go in now, it is reasonable and justifiable.

Thinking of this, his slightly tense face finally relaxed.

Yan Zhongxiu focused his attention on his legs, the sensation of his two calves had recovered well, and he easily moved from the pedals to the ground.

His eyes finally showed some light, his chest heaved slightly, and his hands that were leaning on the wall were all bruised.

He tried to stand up, slowly shifted his strength to his calf, and lifted his body slightly out of the wheelchair.

With a bang, his butt fell back onto the wheelchair in less than three seconds...

Unwilling, he kept repeating the motion of getting up.

bang...

bang...

bang...

I tried several times, but I was still unable to stand against the wall. Beads of sweat had already appeared on my forehead, and the hair on my forehead was sticky to my face, which made me look a little embarrassed.

When Jiang You came out of the shower, Yan Zhongxiu was sitting in a wheelchair with his back facing him, panting slightly, red from the back of his neck to his ears.

He walked over gently, wanting to ask him if he felt uncomfortable?

A clear fragrance rushed over, Yan Zhongxiu opened his eyes and saw a fair chest, thick black hair dripping with water, rolling into his waist along his jade porcelain skin.

Deliberately seduce?

Yan Zhongxiu directly pushed his shoulder away, turned the wheelchair and entered the bathroom.

Seeing him entering the bathroom, Jiang You wiped his hair carelessly a few times, and ran outside.

When I was taking a shower, I kept thinking about the gift from Shi Nan.

He couldn't wait to open the white gift box, which contained all the pre-event supplies.

There are also stockings, thongs, women's clothing... small leather whips?

Cao, Shi Nan is a person?

Playing so hard for the first time?

Jiang You suppressed the qi and blood that rushed straight into his brain, and before Yan Zhongxiu came out, he found a corner and stuffed things into it.

Then sit on the couch and start counting the money.

All the red envelopes are very thick, and he is not very skilled in counting money, and his hands are sore within 10 minutes.

In the end, just count the [-] yuan and divide the others into similar thicknesses.

"One stack, two stacks, three stacks... ten stacks, eleven stacks, twelve stacks!"

Jiang You laughed wildly on the sofa after counting. He was wearing pajamas, his chest and thin legs were exposed, and he didn't notice that someone behind him had been looking at him for a long time.

His thin and long curly hair was sticking wetly to his face, his face was slightly red, and his whole body was glowing with luster.

Yan Zhongxiu's pajamas were well-proportioned, and the buttons were tightly buttoned, with only a part of his neck exposed.

Looking at Jiang You from a distance, he was enjoying himself. He hadn't checked Jiang You, and someone deliberately put the things found by the private detective in his study, and he didn't want to look at it either.

He married Jiang You just because he made it possible for him to stand up.

What kind of person the other party will be, he doesn't care much.

Yan Zhongxiu held the postnuptial agreement in his hand and added another one.

Hearing the sound of the wheelchair rolling, Jiang You adjusted his sitting posture in a second, waiting for Yan Zhongxiu to come over.

Yan Zhongxiu handed him the agreement: "Take a look."

Article 100: If you don’t explore each other’s privacy, you will be fined if you breach the contract, [-] million.

Article 100: If the agreement is not disclosed to the outside world, a penalty of [-] million will be imposed upon breach of contract.

Article 100: Mutual respect, penalty for breach of contract, [-] million.

Article 10: Meet the hand-holding requirements anytime and anywhere, and if you refuse, you will be fined [-] yuan.

Article 1000: When the agreement expires, if the "certain" condition is met, a penalty of [-] million will be imposed upon crossing the boundary.

He saw that Jiang You liked money and was reluctant to part with it, so he wanted to write a large amount.

He didn't take a taxi when he went down the mountain in the middle of the night, and lived in an old community. After throwing his original mobile phone to Jiang Wei, he replaced it with a counterfeit one, which shows how reluctant he is to part with money.

Jiang You glanced over casually, his eyes stopped on the last two, and he frowned dissatisfiedly.

No matter how you look at it, he was the one who was fined, 10 for minor fouls and 1000 million for major fouls!

Jiang You said, "Do I have the right to refuse?"

Yan Zhongxiu said: "You have the right to complain."

"I don't agree with the fifth article." Jiang You said, if he wanted to hold hands, he would hold them for him, why he couldn't do it if he wanted to sleep, this kind of thing was mutual, and he didn't lose.

Yan Zhongxiu's face changed slightly, "The fifth rule is a rigid condition and cannot be changed."

Day, isn't this forcing him to become a monk?

Jiang You's brows were deeply furrowed. He was young, full of qi and blood, flaming five yin, and six unclean roots. Would he be bound by 1000 million?

Yes, he will, and that's 1000 million! !

Jiang You's eyes were full of unwillingness, and he muttered in a low voice: "Don't let me sleep with you, I'm going to sleep with someone else..."

That timing seemed to be good. He watched the video posted on Weibo, and even the high-browed ones couldn't stop his flourishing beauty.

"Up to you." Yan Zhongxiu snapped away the agreement and quickly signed his name.

His handwriting is calm, his strokes are neat, and his handwriting is like a person.

Jiang You's chest rose and fell, and he signed the letter in a fit of anger.

Heh, he sneered from the bottom of his heart, Yan Zhongxiu really didn't like him, he even agreed to plant grass on his head!

Powerful, he is a ruthless person.

On the wide bed, the two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, were almost hanging over the edge of the bed.

Jiang You opened his eyes in the dark, turned sideways slightly for a while, facing Yan Zhongxiu.

He has been observing for a long time. Yan Zhongxiu has not moved since he went to bed, and his breathing is steady, as if he has fallen asleep.

Jiang You gently retracted his breathing, carefully crossed the Pacific Ocean between the two of them with his fingers, and touched him.

"Don't move!" Yan Zhongxiu said suddenly.

"Fuck!" Jiang You was startled, and suddenly withdrew his hand, pressing it on his chest.

He thought that Yan Zhongxiu had already fallen asleep, and he wanted to take this opportunity to absorb some warmth, and experience the feeling of hand, but he didn't expect him to be so alert!

Yan Zhongxiu opened his eyes, even though he couldn't see him, he turned his head and glanced at him, "1000 million."

"I just stretched my arms!" Jiang You said, turning his back to him.

He was so angry that he gritted his teeth, even when he fell asleep he was still yelling.

Yan Zhongxiu didn't hear clearly, took a deep breath, and quietly stretched out his hand to reach over.

Jiang You tossed and turned, less than half a meter away from him.

The alarm sounded in his mind, and Yan Zhongxiu quickly touched something warm.

It feels overly soft and slightly moist.

His fingertips trembled, and just as he realized that it was Jiang You's lips, he was grabbed by someone.

His breathing froze for an instant, and he subconsciously wanted to stop, but he was grabbed.

Fortunately, Jiang You didn't wake up, she just wrapped her hands in her arms and didn't wrap her in her arms for a long time, so she had to keep arching her body until she found a satisfactory position and hugged something warm.

In the darkness, Yan Zhongxiu spat out three words: "1000 million..."

Jiang You not only hugged his arm in his arms, sticking it against his naked and warm chest, but also put one leg directly on his lower abdomen...

An indescribable feeling surged up from his lower abdomen, making him extremely uncomfortable.

It was as if his Achilles' heel had been firmly grasped.

Yan Zhongxiu raised his lower leg and found that his calf could move!

He couldn't help turning sideways to push his legs away, but Jiang You also moved accordingly, and the legs that were originally placed on him directly clasped his buttocks!

The whole person retracted into his arms, and wrapped his arms restlessly around his back!

Pretending, he must be faking!

No shame!

Yan Zhongxiu's breathing became hot and he finally couldn't bear it anymore.Pushing Jiang You away, she sat up suddenly, and turned on the light with a snap.

Jiang You was awakened by his movements, opened his sleepy eyes, and stared at him dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing!"

"Sleep!" Yan Zhongxiu clenched his back molars.

Jiang You was still in a daze, and looked at that he had already slept on someone else's pillow, "Oh, I'm sorry, I don't sleep well..."

After he finished speaking, he obediently moved back on his pillow, turned his back to Yan Zhongxiu, rubbed the corner of the quilt and dreamed of Duke Zhou.

Yan Zhongxiu, however, had no sleepiness at all, and sat on the bed without sleep all night.

The author has something to say: Heh, it's obvious that I did it myself, and I blame others for being dishonest!