Dressed as a high-risk occupation

"who is it?"

Jiang Wen'an grabbed Xiao Guan's hand, met the other's strange eyes, and he realized that he had lost his composure.

He let go of his hand, coughed awkwardly, lowered his head and pretended to straighten his clothes, and beckoned the young man to sit down and drink with them.

Jiang Wen'an poured him a glass of wine, and said the words he had just thought up: "I'm sorry, I'm a fanatic of poetry, I just read such a good poem, and I was so excited for a while."

"I see."

His words convinced Xiao Guan and Hua Xiangrong, there was no doubt on their faces, they just laughed at him as an idiot.

Jiang Wen'an just smiled, chatted up a few casual topics, saw that the wine glass was empty and wanted to pour wine for the two of them, but Hua Xiangrong snatched the wine jug from her hand, and she thoughtfully gave Jiang Wen'an a drink. The cup in front of him was filled, and it was brought to his mouth affectionately.

Jiang Wen'an leaned back slightly, creating some distance.

I am ashamed to say that Jiang Wen’an has never held a girl’s hand before in Dalian, and he rarely has close female classmates in school, and his roommates often laugh at him for being stupid, saying that if he didn’t hide from girls It's like seeing a ghost, and the mother and fetus will not be single until now.

Jiang Wen'an is really not good at dealing with girls. In addition, his mother is very girlish and pampered by his father. He has been taught to be nice to girls since he was a child, not to speak harshly to girls, let alone hands on.But he also knew that men and women were different, and if he didn't have that thought, he shouldn't tease others at will, so he never crossed the line.

So much so that when Hua Xiangrong hugged her just now, he didn't dare to push, and just kept hiding.

If this was a man, Jiang Wen'an would have beaten him up long ago.

"Thank you." He took the cup indifferently, looked at Xiao Guan again, and said casually, "I don't know who wrote this poem?"

While speaking, his fingers tightened slightly, holding the cup motionless, he even forgot to drink the wine.

"It should have been written by the oiran of Zuiyuntai. I was the first to clean up his room. I saw it."

Hua Xiangrong interrupted, "Are you still literate?"

The young man's cheeks were flushed, and he said shyly, "I also went to school for a year."

"Oiran? What is her name? Where did she come from? Has she been here all this time? When did she come here?" Jiang Wen'an was eager to know about that person, wondering if she came from modern times just like himself. .

"he……"

"My lord, why do you only think about other people? Come on, have a drink~" Hua Xiangrong forcefully handed over the wine glass, and it was about to be delivered to his mouth.

Seeing the blubber on the rim of the cup, Jiang Wen'an hurriedly dodged it, as if avoiding a scourge.

Hua Xiangrong was in vain, the strength in her hand was gone, she buckled down the wine glass, and the wine splashed on Jiang Wenan's table.

"My lord, let me clean it up for you."

"oops!"

Accompanied by the woman's soft and charming cry, the door was kicked open with a loud "bang". Jiang Wen'an turned his head, only to see Shen Yan staring at him with gloomy eyes.

To be precise, the line of sight should be a little lower, and it should fall on the young man whose body is half blocked by Jiang Wen'an.

The man was squatting in front of Jiang Wen'an.

Shen Yan felt his heart being clenched by something.

He thought that he would see some promiscuous scenes, but before entering the door, no matter how well he built his mind, it was useless. He saw the woman beside him grabbing the sleeve of the husband, as if she wanted to take off his robe, Shen Yan His fist was already clenched.

But there are more excessive!

The half-covered person squatted in front of Mr. What else could he be doing in that posture!

He almost collapsed.

Xiao Guan was cleaning Jiang Wen's clothes.

When he saw Shen Yan coming in, Jiang Wen'an was a little surprised, and then he avoided the help of Xiaowan, he stood up and patted the hem of his clothes which made him dizzy under the quilt, "It's okay, no need..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Yan, who was dazzled by jealousy, came over and grabbed his hand.

"Yanyan, what are you doing? Why are you here?"

He decided that the husband just wanted to do that with others, but it was just because he was interrupted by himself and it was too late to do it.

What if you come in one step later?

Shen Yan was so angry that it hurt to breathe, and the words he spoke were like a sharp knife with thorns: "I'm here, did I bother you?"

Jiang Wen'an froze for a moment, then was dragged out vigorously.

"Come with me."

Shen Yan's strength was astonishing, but also menacing.

He didn't know what happened, so he was dragged and staggered out. When he reached the door, he reached out to grab the door, and seized the opportunity to ask the young man, "What's your name? I'll come to you next time... Ah!"

Shen Yan, whose hand was turned back, pried it open vigorously to separate from the door, Jiang Wen'an only had time to hear the young man say his name was Yuyao.

When he was thrown into the carriage, Jiang Wenan's head hit the upholstered seat, and his eyes almost stared.

It was made by Yanyan specially for him because he was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable after sitting for a long time.

Jiang Wen'an sat up and rubbed his head, "What's wrong with you?"

silence.

"Yanyan? Did something happen?"

Shen Yan gritted his teeth and turned his face away, staring elsewhere, leaving him with only a cold and hard jawline.

Jiang Wen'an didn't understand why he broke in so suddenly and interrupted him. He was almost about to ask for more information, and he was a little emotional at the moment.

"What's the matter? It's okay to break in, and it's so rude..." Jiang Wen'an rubbed his wrist, he couldn't see if it was red in the dark, but at the moment he felt his skin was hot and a little numb. It hurts to touch, "I asked you and didn't talk, I really don't know..."

"Do you think I'm rude, sir?"

The wrist was held again, and it slammed on the wooden board with a "clang", Shen Yan leaned forward, one long leg stuck between Jiang Wen'an's tui forcefully, and the other leg half-pressed his tui not to let go. He moves.

"you……"

"Don't you want to, sir? Why didn't you tell me?" The scorching breath was close at hand.

The skin on the side of Jiang Wen'an's neck is very fragile, and he tried to recognize the face subconsciously, but his body was restrained and he couldn't make much movement, so he could only twist his neck in an uncomfortable position.

In this case, he was obedient and didn't think too much, and responded with difficulty: "What do you want?"

His throat was a little uncomfortable, he coughed lightly, and said again: "I was chatting with them just now."

In the dark, the dormant cheetah is waiting for an opportunity to catch his prey.

Shen Yan was patient, "What are you talking about? Sir, you can talk to me."

His neck was a little tired, he turned slightly, his lips brushed against his ears, "You are different."

The information he wanted was known only to Yuyao.

Shen Yan couldn't bear it anymore: "What's the difference?"

The hand that was a little slack just now slapped forward again, and Jiang Wen'an was completely confined in a tight corner.

But this time, he soon relaxed a little, and was lifted up again, and his hands were brought together.

Shen Yan restrained two wrists, which were considered slender among men, with one hand.

Jiang Wen'an had to assume an uncomfortable and extremely humiliating gesture.

Shen Yan lowered his head and bit his earlobe.

"I can give you whatever you want, sir."

"Well……"

At the same time as his earlobes were numb, he realized that the belt had been untied at some point, and Shen Yan's hands had begun to invade.

Stretched in as if entering no one's land, and then...

Jiang Wen'an was forced to raise his body, and his voice escaped from clenched teeth: "What... are you doing?"

"Do what sir wants."

There is no gap between the palm and the skin.

It's a pity that I couldn't see Mr.'s expression clearly in the dark.

The smell of wine between Yanyan's utterances mixed with his breath, and Jiang Wen'an could smell the good wine in Zuiyuntai, "Yanyan, let go, you're drunk."

"So what if I'm drunk?" Shen Yan's voice was calm and cold in the darkness, but the words he said were unbearable: "Do you think I can't do it if I'm drunk?"

"..."

Jiang Wen'an felt that Yanyan was really drunk, but at the moment he was being held and unable to move, it was really strange.

He told himself that he must supervise Yanyan in the future, and he must not be allowed to drink indiscriminately again, so that the occasional drunken madness is already unbearable.

At this time, the carriage bumped a bit, causing the body to shake.It was only then that Jiang Wen'an suddenly remembered his current situation.

"There's someone outside."

The person driving the car was Shen Yan's hidden guard, so naturally there would be no problem, but Jiang Wen'an didn't know, and the strangeness and fear in his heart superimposed.

"Don't you think it's more exciting, sir?"

"..."

Jiang Wen'an could hardly stand it anymore, who would have thought that the drunk Yanyan would be like this...

Shen Yan was still raving: "Not enough?"

Jiang Wen'an still hasn't realized what is enough?The restraint on his hands was suddenly released, and the next moment, the cloth that was wet with wine and sticking to his skin was lifted off.

The carriage moved forward steadily, and finally left the shelter of the tree shadow, and appeared under the moonlight. Through the window, a few wisps of the waning moon squeezed in, and Jiang Wen'an could finally see Shen Yan's face.

Yanyan squatted in front of him, raised her head and looked at him, her eyes were so deep that she almost swallowed him.

Jiang Wen'an's eyebrows twitched, and he tensed up, not daring to move.

Because Shen Yan's breathing was very close, the heat sprayed on him.

A place that no one has ever visited except Yanyan.

Only then did he realize that it was not the eyes of the person in front of him that wanted to devour him, but the place that was supposed to be used for eating.

Such a responsibility should not be assumed.

This kind of cognition made Jiang Wenan freeze in place, his mind went blank.

The driver was very sensible, and he didn't even make a sound of "wow" when he stopped the horse.

The deadly environment let Jiang Wenan know clearly that they had arrived at the place where they lived - a small house that Jiang Zongzuo had found for them.

The people outside went down, but they never said a word, they were silent, they should have left.

Shen Yan lowered his eyes, and looked straight at Jiang Wen'an who was a little embarrassed because of his disturbance just now through the moonlight.

He just watched, and found that the little guy had moved again to the extent visible to the naked eye, and the hostility in his eyes finally dissipated a little, so he curled his lips into a smile.

"Although I am not a woman, I can do what I need to do, and I will try my best to do it. I will definitely let my husband have a good experience."

He has no experience, and he doesn't have any books to learn from. It's hard for him to ask people, but he is willing to try, and the more times he tries, the better he will be.

He knelt on the carriage, his eyelids drooped, and his eyelashes fluttered quickly and slowly with his breathing, revealing the tension and...excitement on his cheeks that were pretending to be calm.

He lowered his head slowly.

The words he said and the breathing between them had already made Jiang Wenan's whole body messy, but what he did next was even more...

He propped his hands on the seats on both sides, holding them tightly, and his two thin lips touched together and half-opened reservedly, wanting to...

"???"

Jiang Wen'an's eyes widened.

This is too outrageous.

The author has something to say: Hey, hey, it’s too much if you don’t understand it already, isn’t it QvQ