Wealthy old cat, really fragrant online

The two lips touched, the temperature blended, Tan Sen blinked lightly, and held Jiang Jiji's waist with one hand, as if refusing to welcome.

Jiang Jiji reached out and patted Tan Sen's hand away, "Did I let you touch it?"

Tan Sen: "...what are you going to do?"

Jiang Jiji simply pressed Tan Sen's other wrist on the top of his head, pouting his mouth and sticking it, kissing without any rules.

The charming atmosphere disappeared in an instant. Tan Sen took a deep breath, opened his mouth and bit Jiang Jiji's lip hard, then got up and pushed him away, "Not now."

Jiang Jiji licked the bitten lip and tasted the blood.

After one bout of energy and then failing three times, he didn't have the ambition he had at the beginning.

He jumped to the door of the room and walked out, but at this time the two were in the old house of the Tan family, and there was no separate bedroom for Jiang Jiji in the old house of the Tan family.

Tan Sen half leaned against the bed, picked up the laptop that Jiang Jiji had thrown aside and started working, as if everything just now didn't exist.

In less than 2 minutes, Jiang Jiji came in again. He took out his pajamas from the closet, turned and went out expressionlessly, and then closed the bedroom door vigorously, making a loud noise.

After Jiang Jiji went out, Tan Sen looked up at the bedroom door, and sighed insignificantly.

not now……

At least until Jiang Jiji confessed to him.

Holding her pajamas in her hands, Jiang Jiji rushed to the bathroom like the wind, closing and locking the door in one go.

He's someone who often forgets to lock the door, except when he's angry.

Turning on the hot water from the nozzle, Jiang Jiji became depressed again.

He originally wanted to have sex with Tan Sen before the divorce without leaving a last word.

But at the critical moment, he was timid again.

If he really took off his clothes, Tan Sen found out that he was a man, and seeing two people with the same organs, kicking him out would be a good reaction.

The water flowed down the top of his head, blinding his eyes.

Jiang Jiji took the shower gel, opened the lid, squeezed into the palm of his hand, dazed while squeezing, the shower gel gradually piled up, slipped from Jiang Jiji's palm, and fell to the ground.

Only then did he come to his senses, closed the lid and put it aside, and stepped on the large ball of shower gel that fell on the ground. Under the washing of the water, the shower gel was very slippery, Jiang Jiji slipped on the soles of his feet, and fell on the ground before he even had time to exclaim on the ground.

The noise he made was not small, but the sound insulation of the old Tan family house was good, and the bathroom was at the end of the corridor, so Tan Sen didn't hear any movement.

Jiang Jiji lay on the ground and groaned a few times before slowly standing up. The fall should not be serious and no bones were injured, but the pain must be very painful.

He hunched over, took a simple bath, and then walked out with his teeth bared.

When he walked to the door of the bedroom, he immediately put away the painful expression on his face, but he still couldn't help but bend slightly at the waist.

Seeing him coming in, Tan Sen glanced at him and said, "Go and dry your hair."

Jiang Jiji gritted his teeth, ignored him at all, walked to the bed, lifted a corner of the quilt with a small movement, and then lay down on it slowly like an old man, buried himself in the quilt, and his wet hair was instantly dyed wet Pillows under your head.

Tan Sen suddenly reached out with one hand, and his fingers slid down his wet hair, sticking to the back of his neck all the way, pinching the tender nape, "Be obedient, go blow your hair."

Jiang Jiji moved, avoiding Tan Sen's hand, and burrowed deep into the quilt, silently resisting.

Tan Sen put down his laptop, and lifted the quilt that Jiang Jiji was covering his head, and sure enough, the quilt was also wet.

He went to help Jiang Jiji's back of the neck, and exerted force on his wrist, forcing him to turn his head.

Jiang Jiji was forced to turn his head, his eyes were closed, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and there were marks of Tan Sen's bite on the corners of his tightly pursed lips.

Tan Sen stared at the small wound, his eyes deepened.

Then he lowered his head slowly, and his breath sprayed on Jiang Jiji's cheek as the distance got closer.

Jiang Jiji's eyelashes trembled, but she still didn't open her eyes.

Tan Sen asked: "Are you really not getting up to blow dry your hair?"

Jiang Jiji was short of breath, "I want you to take care of it!"

Before the words fell, the wet touch touched the wound on the corner of the lips, and the wound was touched, causing a slight tingling pain.

The next moment Jiang Jiji opened his eyes immediately, patted Tan Sen's face with his hands and pushed him away, struggling to arch the quilt to the side, pulling his waist and hissing in pain after the fall , there was mist in the eye sockets, the hair was wet on the forehead and cheeks, and the small appearance was wronged.

Seeing his hiss, Tan Sen thought of his sneaky appearance when he came in, and immediately asked, "Did you fall?"

Jiang Jiji grabbed the corner of the quilt with both hands, turned his head and glared at Tan Sen angrily. In fact, his eyes were wet and round, and they had no deterrent power at all.

He shouted: "You said no! Why did you kiss me again! Who told you to kiss me! Who told you to touch me!"

After saying that, he raised his foot and kicked Tan Sen. The movement was too big, and he grinned in pain.

Tan Sen suppressed Jiang Jiji's kicking foot, pinched the sole of his foot with his palm and pressed it on the bed, signaling him not to move around, and then forcefully snatched the quilt wrapped around Jiang Jiji's body.

After all, Jiang Jiji was a man. Although his strength was not as good as Tan Sen's, he was not too bad. When his temper came up, he had to fight with Tan Sen by pulling the quilt despite the pain.

Seeing him whimpering and hissing, Tan Sen had tears in his eyes, his face gradually darkened, and with a sudden force, he grabbed the quilt and threw it under the bed, then threw himself on Jiang Jiji, "Don't make trouble! Let me See where you fell?"

Jiang Jiji was restrained tightly, unable to move his hands and feet at all, and had to wriggle back and forth with his painful waist arched.

"Tan Sen! I don't want you to care! Let me go! We are going to get divorced, what do you care about me?"

Tan Sen narrowed his eyes, and the sound of words popped out from between his teeth, "Divorce? Do you want a divorce?"

Jiang Jiji got angry and said it outright, "You lied to me! You didn't go on a business trip at all! Just after the press conference, the trending search changed! Photos of you entering and leaving the hotel were posted!"

Tan Sen was taken aback, and slightly loosened the strength of his hands holding Jiang Jiji's wrist.

Jiang Jiji saw the timing, and suddenly struggled to roll out from under Tan Sen. He just sat up, but was involved in the fall on his waist, and fell from the side of the bed to the ground again. Holding his waist, tears finally fell down.

Tan Sen couldn't see Jiang Jiji's tears, so he immediately got out of bed and hugged Jiang Jiji, hugged him by the waist with both hands and put him on the side of the bed, squatting in front of him, with a soothing voice: "Jiji, tell me, what are you doing?" What's wrong?"

Tan Sen seldom calls him Jiji, but Jiang Jiji and Jiang Jiji usually call him by his first and last name.

Jiang Jiji is a big man, and he can't bear to cry. He reached out and wiped away the tears indiscriminately, trying not to look embarrassed with a sullen face.

He took a few deep breaths and said, "Tan Sen, you are a liar! You bastard!"

Tan Sen slowly raised his hand to caress Jiang Jiji's wet cheek, which was covered with sweat and tears, but he didn't dislike it at all.

Gently wiped Jiang Jiji's face, but instead of taking his hand away, he pinched Jiang Jiji's earlobe: "Some things are not what you think."

Jiang Jiji slowly calmed down his breathing, and finally hiccupped.

He was a little annoyed at his failure to live up to expectations, and stretched out his hand to slap Tan Sen's hand away: "Do as you like, I won't accompany you! I'm divorced from this marriage!"

Tan Sen was slapped away again and again, and his expression was a little bad, "You can try."

Jiang Jiji gritted his teeth: "Just try it!"

After saying that, he was going to kick Tan Sen again, Tan Sen got up and dodged neatly, but Jiang Jiji gritted his teeth in pain, turned around and got under the quilt again.

Tan Sen stood aside, finally shook his head slightly, opened the bedroom door and went out.

Jiang Jiji buried her face in the wet blanket, blinked her eyes, and listened carefully for a while. Seeing that Tan Sen hadn't come back for a long time, she felt even more aggrieved.

Tan Sen went downstairs to find a bottle of safflower oil, and then returned to the bedroom. The bedroom was quiet, and Jiang Jiji stayed under the quilt without making a sound.

Tan Sen asked softly, "Asleep?"

When Jiang Jiji heard Tan Sen's return, he grabbed the bed sheet tightly with his fingers and remained silent.

Tan Sen went back to the bed and sat down, tugging at the quilt wrapped around Jiang Jiji, this time Jiang Jiji didn't stop him.

He pulled back the quilt, and Jiang Jiji was lying with his back to Tan Sen, with his wet hair against his cheek, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Tan Sen stretched out his hands to straighten Jiang Jiji's long hair, revealing his slightly flushed cheeks, he didn't know whether he was holding back or angry.

Then he slowly rolled up Jiang Jiji's blouse, revealing a bruise on his lower back.

The sensitive skin on her waist touched the air, and Jiang Jiji immediately wanted to turn around, but Tan Sen held her shoulders.

"Don't move, I'll give you some medicine."

Jiang Jiji shrank his shoulders and really didn't move.

Tan Sen poured safflower oil into his palms and rubbed it to warm it up, then slowly pressed his hands on Jiang Jiji's waist: "It will hurt a little, bear with it."

Jiang Jiji snorted, but still couldn't help retorting: "I want you to be kind."

Tan Sen rubbed Jiang Jiji's back with both hands, gradually deepening the strength, and opened the injured tendons, his voice hoarse: "Jiji, I said, as long as you are willing, this marriage will not be just a transaction, I said it long ago."

Jiang Jiji turned his back to Tan Sen, "You also said that it's just because of a sense of responsibility."

Tan Sen's hot palm was pressed against Jiang Jiji's skin, and Jiang Jiji's skin gradually became hot as he kneaded it. The heat was transmitted to his heart, his eyes drooped, and there was a slight itchiness on the tailbone and the top of his head, which belonged to Jiang Jiji's unique slow smell. Slowly enlarged, Tan Sen's pupils gradually expanded, and then slowly contracted into a vertical shape.

Jiang Jiji didn't know anything about what happened behind him. He bit his lip, hesitated for a long time, and asked softly, "Tan Sen...do you like me?"

Tan Sen gradually relaxed the strength of his hands and his body became weak. Hearing Jiang Jiji's answer, he wanted to say——what do you think?

As a result, the sound that came out was: "Meow——"

Tan Sen suddenly stopped talking, and suddenly raised his hand to touch the top of his head, two stupid cat ears shaking happily.

Jiang Jiji frowned when he heard the meowing, and turned around slowly.

Tan Sen got up abruptly, ran out of the bedroom, and disappeared at the door.

When Jiang Jiji turned around, he saw the wide open bedroom door, and Tan Sen was nowhere to be seen.

The familiar cat meow still seemed to be echoing in his ears, Jiang Jiji sat up with his aching waist, staring at the wide open door thoughtfully.

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