dead dog

Ye Chuyang walked into the office building. He wanted to go to Jiang Ying's company, but he hesitated for a few seconds when he pressed the floor button, and finally pressed the floor downstairs of Jiang Ying's company.Today is the weekend, and it is approaching evening. There are not many people in the office building, and the corridor on the 26th floor is empty. When he walks in the corridor, he can only hear his own footsteps and his slightly rapid breathing.

The office door was locked, and when he pressed the password, he found some water stains on the password disk. He paused, entered the password and pushed the door open—the office had no lights on and the curtains were drawn, and the air in the room was worse than that in a rainy day outside. It was even darker, and there was a long sofa in the reception area facing the door, and a person was lying on the sofa, his vague figure appeared in the dim air.

Ye Chuyang closed the door, and heard the soft music, listen carefully, it was the background music of the cartoon cat and mouse.He walked towards the couch and saw Jiang Ying lying on the sofa, already asleep, and Jiang Ying's mobile phone was on the coffee table beside him, playing cat and mouse.

He put Jiang Ying's mobile phone lock screen on the coffee table, squatted down and looked at Jiang Ying; Jiang Ying was lying flat on the sofa with a pillow behind his head.Jiang Ying's whole body was wet, his head was tilted towards the back of the sofa, his eyes were closed, his breathing was slightly heavy, and his chest rose and fell evenly.

Jiang Ying's hair was very wet, and small drops of water were still dripping down from the ends of the hair, and they got into the pillow one by one, soaking a small piece of the pillow.Ye Chuyang saw his chin from his forehead, and his gaze swept over his beautiful brows like still water like a gust of wind, and his undulating and deep side face like hills...Jiang Ying must have come in the rain, because Jiang Ying Ying's breathing was a little hot, his lips were slightly pale, but his face was a little unnaturally red: he had a little fever.

"Do you remember which episode it was on?"

Suddenly, Jiang Ying spoke, but his eyes were still closed, and his voice was very soft.

Ye Chuyang: "... what?"

Jiang Ying sat up slowly, picked up the phone and looked at it and said, "Why did you quit? What episode was it playing just now? Oh, there is a playback record."

He fiddled with his phone for a while, and when he looked up, seeing Ye Chuyang looking at him, he smiled and said, "I have nowhere to go, so I just came here and lay down for a while, sorry I didn't tell you in advance."

Ye Chuyang saw that Jiang Yingyun was calm, but his heart became heavier.He sat down beside Jiang Ying and said, "It's okay, it's your place."

Jiang Ying put his feet on the edge of the coffee table, and tugged at the messy skirt: "Secretary Bian and Facia have already told you, haven't they?"

Ye Chuyang nodded.

Jiang Ying held his forehead and smiled wryly: "Think about it carefully, you have seen me every time I am in a mess."

Ye Chuyang: "Sorry."

Jiang Ying smiled and said, "Why do you have to apologize? To be honest, I don't feel so bad when I'm with you."

He put his legs down and fell towards Ye Chuyang, leaning on Ye Chuyang's legs on his back, closing his eyes and curling his lips: "Actually, I'm very happy."

Ye Chuyang looked down at his face, raised his right index finger and middle finger slightly, passed through his wet hair, and said softly, "Why?"

Jiang Ying was laughing, but his voice suddenly sank: "I know that Zhou Qingchu has her own plans since she appeared in front of me. I know that she has a boyfriend who hasn't broken up. I also know that my engagement with Zhou Qingchu will be disrupted. yellow."

Just looking at him, Ye Chuyang's heart was as soft as water, and his heart was as calm as water. He just wanted to look at Jiang Ying, and everything Jiang Ying said to him became unimportant.

"Is it."

Ye Chuyang said.

Jiang Ying: "Last night I personally called Zhou Qingchu's boyfriend and told him where the engagement ceremony between Zhou Qingchu and me was held. I also told the security guards not to stop him, so he was able to break into the ceremony and make Jiang's family feel lost. Face it." He laughed out loud at this point, "Dr. Ye, you didn't see my grandfather's face, he was mad with anger, he has been famous all his life, and he has never made such a fool of himself, hehe——"

Ye Chuyang: "Are you trying to get revenge on your grandfather?"

Jiang Ying: "Yes, I'm retaliating against him. He has been playing with me like a puppet. He can tell me how old I am, what school I go to, what major I study, what job I do, even where I live and what I eat. Forget it, I'm tired of being manipulated by him, so I'm going to take revenge on him."

Ye Chuyang felt disappointed: "What if Zhou Qingchu's boyfriend doesn't make trouble today?"

Jiang Yingdao: "Then I will be engaged to Zhou Qingchu, and we will get married in three months. If nothing goes wrong, Zhou Qingchu and I will continue to live as husband and wife forever."

Ye Chuyang couldn't help asking: "She is not pregnant with your child, are you willing?"

Jiang Ying smiled coolly: "I don't care if she loves me or not, and whether she is pregnant with my child, because I don't love her either, so it's fair."

Ye Chuyang shook his head, not agreeing with his thoughts: "Even if you want to take revenge on your grandfather, you shouldn't bet on your marriage for the rest of your life."

Jiang Ying opened his eyes and looked at Ye Chuyang, and said with a smile, "I really don't care, my life is already a mess, and I don't care if it becomes even more messy."

Jiang Ying's eyes were soft and deep. He looked at Ye Chuyang with such eyes, and he couldn't help but feel confused. He quickly raised his head and found a place to look at. He was afraid that the upside-down emotions in his heart would come through Jiang Ying saw the eyes.

Jiang Ying didn't see the secret love that Ye Chuyang deliberately hid. Looking at Ye Chuyang from his angle, he could only see two short and sharp collarbones protruding from the collar of Ye Chuyang's shirt. On the top is Ye Chuyang's elegant and slender neck, with a faintly protruding Adam's apple at the bottom of his throat, then his tight and beautiful jaw line, and finally his lips... Ye Chuyang's lips were pursed gently, looking It feels soft, a little wet, and the color is like rubbing light red lipstick.

He stretched out his hand, touched Ye Chuyang's chin lightly with his fingertips, and said, "Dr. Ye, you are so pretty."

Ye Chuyang turned his head slightly to avoid Jiang Ying's hand.

Jiang Ying said again, "Can I kiss you?"

Ye Chuyang's heart was beating wildly, as if he was picked up and thrown to the ground, the shock made his whole body tremble.

With a bang, the wind blew open the window, lifted the curtains, and the rain fell in and wet the window sill.

Ye Chuyang hurriedly went to close the window, and drew the curtains with a clatter.He bent down and leaned on the window sill as if he was relieved, the cold and humid air outside penetrated the window glass and fell on him in bursts, making him instantly calm and awake a lot.He thought that Jiang Ying would be wise to keep a distance from him, and wait for time to kill the ambiguous atmosphere. They all settled down and calmed down, as if nothing had happened.

This was the way he wanted to deal with it, but Jiang Ying didn't think so. Jiang Ying walked towards him step by step and stood behind him: "Dr. Ye, you can refuse me."

The word 'no' came to his lips, but Ye Chuyang suddenly couldn't say it. He seemed to have seen Jiang Ying's disappointed eyes... He had already disappointed Jiang Ying twice, and this time he should let Jiang Ying down again. Disappointed, but he couldn't bear it anymore.

Ye Chuyang endured it very hard for a while, and said, "I, I'm very busy now, I don't have time."

This was a stupid thing to say, and Ye Chuyang was confused when he said it, and he didn't know whether he agreed or not.

Jiang Ying knew that Ye Chuyang was procrastinating and turning around. In fact, he could have let Ye Chuyang go by listening, but he didn't this time. He said, "You're not busy, you haven't done anything right now."

Ye Chuyang covered half of his face, and found that his skin was very hot: "The things on the table were messed up by the wind. I have to tidy up the pen holder, tidy up the documents, and... I have to water the flowers and feed the fish."

Jiang Ying folded his arms and took a step back, leaning against the edge of the table, and said, "Then let's start, I'll wait for you."

Ye Chuyang could only slowly water the potted plants, feed the goldfish, and then sit down to tidy up the table. When he put the last pen into the pen holder, he had to stop and said, "What do you want?" Dear? Can I just kiss you?"

Jiang Ying kept looking at him and said, "No, I want to stick out my tongue, kiss with my tongue, the kind that reaches my throat."

Jiang Ying spoke so blatantly and bluntly that Ye Chuyang felt so ashamed that he couldn't even raise his head: "I haven't done this kind of thing for a long time, and I'm worried that I can't do it well."

Jiang Yingdao: "It's okay, I can do well."

Ye Chuyang sat stiffly for a while, then suddenly got up and walked towards the door: "Wait a minute, I'll go to the bathroom."

Ye Chuyang didn't take a few steps when Jiang Ying caught up with him, grabbed his wrist and pulled him back violently. As soon as Ye Chuyang turned around, he bumped into Jiang Ying's chest, causing him a pain in his chest.

Jiang Ying put his arms around his waist, and two fires suddenly rose in his eyes: "Don't torture me, please? I will reject me one last time for you. If you don't push me away now, I will take it as your agreement."

Ye Chuyang looked at him, his mind was barren and messy, and he had lost all thinking ability. He just asked himself a question: Do you want it?

The answer is yes, so he put his arms around Jiang Ying's neck and closed his eyes.

With his eyes closed, he didn't know when Jiang Ying would kiss him. He was ready when Jiang Ying's hot breath fell on his face, but when Jiang Ying kissed his lips, he still had a brief suffocation... Jiang Ying's kiss was very gentle, rolling up and down on his lips a few times, the faint smell of wine and moist water oozing from his lips and teeth, Ye Chuyang quickly fell in love with Jiang Ying's kiss, and quickly immersed himself in Jiang Ying's scorching hot Breathing.

Jiang Ying kissed his lips again and again, and then let go of his lips.

Ye Chuyang only felt that his lips were still hot and humid one second, and then filled with cold air in the next second. He opened his eyes a little, and there was a blurred and messy water pattern in his eyes. He stared at Jiang Ying's lips were pressed against Jiang Ying's, wanting to kiss Jiang Ying.

Jiang Ying pinched his chin, and his voice was extremely thick and low: "Open your mouth."

Ye Chuyang opened his mouth, and Jiang Ying stuck his tongue in...

The kiss, which was gentle just now, became very rude at this moment. In the ups and downs, Ye Chuyang thought drowsily; Jiang Ying must have drunk a lot of wine, Jiang Ying's mouth was full of red wine, and the tone was sweet and slightly bitter aroma.Ye Chuyang has a poor capacity for alcohol, he can only drink a little beer, and he doesn't like high-alcohol red wine, but now he likes red wine. He seems to be able to see Jiang Ying drinking red wine; Looking up at the mouth of the cup, the red wine flowed into his mouth along the mouth of the cup, and passed through his mouth, leaving sweetness, bitterness, and fragrance—just like the kiss between him and Jiang Ying at this time, the red wine They are tightly entangled with the tongue, entangled with each other, sucking each other, the process is very enthusiastic, and the aftertaste is lingering.

Ye Chuyang pushed Jiang Ying's neck closer and closer, and he was getting closer and closer to Jiang Ying, so close that he could clearly hear the fuzzy moans coming from his nose. He didn't think about it until he was completely out of breath. Lean back and put some distance away from Jiang Ying.

But Jiang Ying didn't allow him to go back. Jiang Ying held his hips with both hands and pulled him forward forcefully, bumping into his own lower body. Ye Chuyang felt a little hurt when he hit him, and he frowned, "Oh." One sound.Jiang Ying still didn't give in, he pressed Ye Chuyang's waist tightly against his body, kneading Ye Chuyang's waist back and forth with his hands, the way of kneading was both erotic and passionate...

Ye Chuyang's whole body was softened by his rubbing, and his legs gradually lost strength, so he could only hang around Jiang Ying's neck, raising his head to accept Jiang Ying's throat-deep kiss.

They had been kissing passionately and inseparably. Ye Chuyang thought this kiss would never stop, but Jiang Ying let him go suddenly.

"Let's go to the hotel."

Jiang Ying quickly put on his suit jacket, grabbed Ye Chuyang's hand, and walked out of the office quickly.

In the elevator, Ye Chuyang's whole body was hot, and his feet were still weak, so he leaned against the car wall and stared at the ground in a daze.

Jiang Ying kept holding Ye Chuyang's hand. The temperature of the palm was so high that it could melt human skin.He held Ye Chuyang's hand in one hand, and was booking a hotel with his mobile phone in the other.

Ye Chuyang's mind was broken all the time, and he was led by Jiang Ying through the lobby of the office building. He didn't know where he was going when he heard Jiang Ying and the hotel call to check the room, until he got into Jiang Ying's co-pilot and was beaten by raindrops Waking up to the crackling of the windows, he asked, "Where are we going?"

Jiang Ying had already driven the car on the road, and said, "The hotel."

It is impossible for Ye Chuyang not to know what it means to go to the hotel. Kissing with Jiang Ying just now has deviated for him. : "Boss Jiang, you seem to have misunderstood, I can't go to the hotel with you."

At the intersection of red lights ahead, Jiang Ying slammed on the brakes, turned his head to look at Ye Chuyang in the drowsy air in the car: "Did I misunderstand?"

Ye Chuyang said: "Just because I agree to kiss you, doesn't mean I'm willing to sleep with you."

It was already very dark, and the lights in the carriage were not turned on, making the air even more cramped and dark.

Ye Chuyang didn't dare to look at Jiang Ying, he could imagine how disappointed and angry Jiang Ying was.

After more than a minute of red light, Jiang Ying drove through the intersection when the cars behind him kept urging them by their horns.Jiang Ying's spirit was knocked down by half in an instant, with a contemptuous smile on his face: "I'm sorry, Dr. Ye, according to my past experience, if we reach the level we just did, the next step is usually to go to the hotel. That's why I didn't think about it." Thoughtful, I was too presumptuous, I apologize to you."

Ye Chuyang's chest was congested and stuffy, and he was too uncomfortable to speak.

Jiang Ying drove forward in silence for a while, and said blankly, "I still have something to do. I'll put you at the intersection ahead, and you can take a taxi and go by yourself."

Ye Chuyang: "Where are you going?"

Jiang Ying raised the corners of his lips and gave a stiff smile: "The room is all set, don't let it go to waste."

He parked the car on the side of the road, gave Ye Chuyang the umbrella he had prepared in the car, and said with a smile: "Dr. Ye, I'm really sorry. I didn't know what happened to me just now, but I kept pushing you. Now think about it." It's really embarrassing for you."

Ye Chuyang didn't say anything, got out of the car and walked along the sidewalk holding an umbrella.He walked a few steps, stopped and looked back, saw Jiang Ying's car was still parked on the side of the road, the two wipers were constantly swinging, Jiang Ying's figure was exposed in the flowing water curtain, Jiang Ying lowered his head Looking at the phone, it seems to be looking for someone's phone number...

Ye Chuyang walked back holding the umbrella, walked to Jiang Ying's car, closed the umbrella and threw it into the trash can, opened the door, and returned to the co-pilot.

Jiang Ying looked at him calmly: "Dr. Ye, is there anything else?"

With a click, Ye Chuyang fastened his seat belt: "Go to the hotel."