The paranoid male protagonist has been coveting me for a long time [Quick Transmigration]

What the rich businessman said, Yan Ju felt that there was indeed some truth.If it were someone else who was greedy for profit, he might have listened to the words of the rich businessman.

Thinking of this, Yan Yan felt a little funny. Even a small wealthy businessman can understand the value of Ji Zhuotao, but so many people don't.Even if it's not about drug production,? A technical talent like him is of great value in other chemical aspects.

Ji Zhuotao was used twice, but both the Zhu family and the Xie family only knew to let him concoct drugs, nothing new, just using him to make money.

If the Zhu family and Xie family had rich merchants with ulterior motives and ruthless intentions, they would have forced Ji Zhuantao to develop it long ago.

But Yan Ju never thought of using Ji Zhuantao like the Zhu family and Xie family did, nor did he want to involve Ji Zhuantao in these disputes again.

Furthermore, this kind of indiscriminate means is a waste of people and money, and it does all harm but no benefit.

So Yan Ju finally rejected the wealthy businessman with righteous words, and said: "Don't mention this matter again in the future."

Many people don't know the harm caused by these drugs, so they rashly tried it for the first time. However, after the first time, then the second, third... can't be avoided.

Maybe some people know the consequences, but they still can't hold back their curiosity.

Anyone with a bit of conscience and common sense would not adopt this suggestion.What's more, Yan Bing, who claims to be Ji Zhuantao's man,? He will not use Ji Zhuantao for his own self-interest.

Going home at night, Yan Bing hurriedly took a shower, and then went into Ji Zhuotao's bedroom.

Today, Ji Zhuotao was still sitting on the sofa reading a book, but did not fall asleep, and did not respond when he heard him enter the door.

Yan Bing walked over, sat down cheekily next to him, glanced at the book in his hand, it was a collection of poems that he couldn't understand, so he fell silent immediately.

Although there was silence between the two, there seemed to be an undercurrent surging.Once there is physical contact, their relationship is completely different.Everything seems to be closer.

In the past, when Yan Bao saw him reading poetry collections and books, he would not go along with him to make fun of himself.As for Ji Zhuotao, in fact, he doesn't have the habit of reading in the middle of the night at all, maybe he just waits for Yan Bing to go home.

But when Yan Yan came home at night, he wanted his wife and children to live a warm life on the kang, not to suffer such cold treatment, so after thinking about it, he opened his mouth, "You..."

"you……"

Unexpectedly, Ji Zhuotao and him would speak at the same time.

Ji Zhuotao turned to him sideways, without raising his head, he turned a page of the book and said, "Tell me first."

In fact, thinking about it, he has nothing to say. After thinking about it for a long time, Yan Yan asked with concern, "Does your butt hurt from sitting?"

"..." We can't continue talking today.

He's straight now!

It's fine if Yan Bing didn't ask, but when he asked, Ji Zhuotao had to put on a face about to get angry, closed the book and threw it away, "You still have the nerve to ask!"

Ji Zhuotao was ashamed to speak, "...how can... how can you use that place? It's so dirty."

Unexpectedly, Yan Ju said, "It's not dirty, I washed it."

Of course it was washed, and I put my fingers in it to wash it.

Ji Zhuotao couldn't help but think of Yan Gun's fingertips, which are rough to the touch and have thick calluses, which are caused by holding knives and guns all year round. There are also a few small scars, which are very scratchy.

Ji Zhuotao's face turned red immediately, and she stood up abruptly, ran to the bed, covered herself with the quilt, and became a coward again.

Originally, I wanted to talk to Yan Bing, but I didn't expect Yan Bing to speak so presumptuously!

Yan Bing laughed lightly, and got on the bed naturally, with his big hands on Ji Zhuotao's quilt, without daring to move his feet, he just asked, "Why are you running? Are you sorry?"

Ji Zhuotao was bored for a while, her little face flushed, sticking to the bottom line of a straight man, and said under the quilt, "Stop saying those things."

"Okay, if you don't let me say nasty things, I won't say anything." Yan Bao said dotingly, his tone almost regarded him as a daughter-in-law, and he agreed.

Ji Zhuotao buried her face on the pillow, not daring to breathe.What happened last night still left him with lingering fears. Although Yan Ju was very gentle and he was not injured, he didn't want to have to get up at noon tomorrow...

Yan Bing rubbed his shoulder blades through the quilt, "I promise not to say anything, then come out quickly, don't be bored."

After hearing his promise, Ji Zhuotao lifted a corner of the quilt tremblingly, and poked her head out tentatively.

Then Yan Bing's magnified handsome face was greeted, and then his lips were bitten, "Um..."

Yan Yan's kissing skills were not good yesterday, he bit his mouth sorely all day today, but now he has improved like flying, gentle licking and kissing, very comfortable, so Ji Zhuotao just let out a cry, and indulged in it.

Even if he claims to be a straight man, he is still a man, comfort is the most important thing, and Yan Ju doesn't make him feel disgusted.

While taking a breath, Ji Zhuotao finally regained consciousness and wanted to shrink into the quilt.

But Yan Bing's hand was already on the back of his neck, preventing him from going back, his rough fingertips outlined the flesh on the back of his neck, and the other hand quickly tore the quilt away from Ji Zhuotao's body.

The two hearts are desperately looking for a way out, trying to get closer.The young man tried to curl up his legs, but was forced to stretch his whole body.

Everything that followed was a matter of course.

Yan Yan said that he was trying to accept it, and he was really helping him to accept it every day.

In the past, he held it in for a long time, but now he knows the taste, and people are by his side, how can he hold it back.

Ji Zhuotao cried and left scratches on Yan Bing's back, panting out of breath, and said, "Yan Bing, don't do this, okay... there will be many people poking your spine and scolding you..."

They will scold them as disgusting, and they will condemn them for not fulfilling their obligation to carry on the family line.

"It's okay, trust me." Yan Bun comforted him, his words were gentle and considerate.

However, the sharp blade refused to draw out at all, and there was a lingering sound of water splashing from time to time.

……

Afterwards, Ji Zhuotao was drowsy, but managed to raise her consciousness and said, "Yan Bing, I want to ask you a question."

Yan Bing put Ji Zhuotao on his body in order to massage him and soothe his meridians. Now that he was holding warm and fragrant nephrite, he would naturally be willing to do anything, not to mention just answering a question, so he said: "Ask, just ask."

Ji Zhuotao spoke for a long time before he said softly: "That day... the person who came to save me was you?"

He remembers them all.

Thinking about it now, he realized how similar the behavior of the two was.

The little moves prepared beforehand were almost exactly the same, and Yan Bao liked that pose as much as that person.

That day he was wearing chains and his legs were lifted up, and last night and just now, it was obvious that Yan Bao also preferred this position.

Yan Bun's massaging hand stopped for a few seconds, and continued to massage as if nothing had happened, "It's me."

In fact, Ji Zhuotao didn't understand what he said, but Yan Bao understood what he meant, and knew what he was asking. The answer to this question was well known by the two of them, only the two of them knew.

Ji Zhuotao lay on his chest without saying a word.

Yan Yan noticed that he hadn't moved, panicked in his heart, and explained: "I didn't tell you all this time, because I was afraid of misinterpreting my image in your heart. I don't have that kind of habit, I just did it to save you."

Ji Zhuotao finally let out a small "hmm", and hearing Yan Bun's rapid heartbeat and Yan Bun's tone of eagerness to explain, he couldn't help but chuckled again.

But Ji Zhuotao's reaction couldn't be avoided by Yan Bing, and he saw them clearly.

Yan Bing picked his chin and raised his face, met his eyebrows and eyes, and felt sweet to the bottom of his heart for a moment, his whole body was numb, "What are you laughing at? Do you think I'm funny?"

Ji Zhuotao shook his head, looked at him quietly for a while, and then said, "Thank you for coming to save me."

Thank you for your personal rescue.

Although Ji Zhuotao accidentally had some intimate contact with that person that day, but that person was also the one who rescued him that day, so Ji Zhuotao has been thinking about it all the time, wanting to know who that person is, but he has been unable to speak out because of his shyness.

Now knowing that that person is Yan Bing, and getting Yan Bing's personal admission, Ji Zhuotao feels a little lucky and joyful from the bottom of his heart.

Fortunately, that person is Yan Gun.

"It's just a verbal thank you?" Yan Bao said with a smile, "No real action?"

Of course there is.Ji Zhuotao said softly, "Close your eyes."

Yan Bun refused to close his eyes, so Ji Zhuotao stretched out his hands to cover his eyes, those hands were soft to the touch, with delicate palms, Yan Bun was not willing to break free.

The corners of Yan Bing's lips could not stop rising, and he thought endlessly in his heart that when Ji Zhuotao kissed his lips, he would chase after him and bite her.

Due to the height difference, Ji Zhuotao couldn't reach it, so he could only move up on Yan Bun's body. After moving for a long time, he stopped, not noticing that Yan Bun under him was already sweating.

Yan Yan tried his best to suppress his brother's reaction, for fear of scaring Ji Zhuotao...it was a sweet torture.

However, Yan Bing couldn't wait for the movement on his lips, and after a long while, his forehead touched a piece of tenderness, and there was a small "pop".

Then Ji Zhuotao rolled over from him, turned his back to him and said softly, "Okay, I'm going to sleep."

Yan Bing stretched out his hand numbly to touch his forehead, thinking that today has been enough tossing, and he didn't want to toss Ji Zhuotao any more, so he got up and took a cold shower.

When Yan Bing came back, Ji Zhuotao was already asleep.He slept across from Ji Zhuotao, hugged her into his arms, and fell asleep in the early hours of the morning.

For several days in a row, Yan Yu came back every night, and went straight to the topic after taking a shower, insisting on making Ji Zhuotao realize whether he was a straight man or not.

"Do you remember that girl?"

Ji Zhuantao: "..."

Why should he remember that girl whom he only met once?After that day, Yan Ju had someone transfer that girl away, what a jealous person.

Yan Gun also likes to suddenly stop moving at critical moments, just hanging on to Ji Zhuotao, "Can you be so comfortable with women?"

Ji Zhuantao: "..." This is too much.

In the end, Yan Ju didn't know where to learn new skills, and vowed to train/teach him so that he would never go back straight, and he would be sensitive when touched.

Sometimes he wondered if his abscess...was already swollen, so swollen that he would bleed.

Ji Zhuotao felt that he had to take a break, so he found an excuse to question Yan Bao that night, and wept under the quilt: "You said you like me, is it because of doing this kind of thing?"

Yan Bing said anxiously: "No, I just like you too much."

Ji Zhuotao's eyebrows and eyes were lonely, "But you do that to me every day when you go home, yes, I may be like this to you, and you have no other plans for me."

Yan Bing: ...you're wronged