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Chapter 62 I Thought I Wouldn't Miss You

This hug took much longer than Jiang Huan imagined.

Miao An didn't push him away again, but Miao An didn't respond to him either.

Jiang Huan kissed Miao'an's hair. Miao'an was really thin. He was wearing a turtleneck and a windbreaker that had not been taken off. He still hugged like a bone.

Miaoran and Jiang Huan said that Miao'an had a very cool life abroad. He said that Miao'an went to the United States, Australia, France, and many, many places. The winery, watching the sea and drinking wine every day, occasionally there will be beautiful women, ah, and handsome men passing by.

Miaoran said that Miao'an was doing well, really well.

Liar, Miaoran is a mouthpiece, but the person in her arms is the real liar.

It seemed as long as a century, Miao An gently tugged at Jiang Huan's clothes.

Jiang Huan closed his eyes, he sighed silently in his heart, he didn't want to let go, because he didn't know when the next hug would be...

Miao An tugged him again, this time with stronger strength, Jiang Huan hugged Miao An again, then he kissed Miao An's ear, and then he let go.

Jiang Huan was afraid that Miao An would be angry, and Miao An was not easy to coax. Of course, this was his guess, because when they were together before, Miao An was almost never angry with him, but it was Miao Ran who told him that Miao An was angry. very scary.

Jiang Huan has never felt that kind of anger, at least he can't feel it now, he is afraid that Miao An will leave again.

But speaking of it, he was the one who left at the beginning.

Miao An got out of Jiang Huan's arms when Jiang Huan let go. He frowned and looked at Jiang Huan, his eyes seemed fierce, but the blush had already spread to the tips of his ears.

"Jiang Huan, you have changed." Miao An said, "You have become bolder."

After Jiang Huan was pushed away by Miao An, he sat directly on the carpet. He looked down at his hands. They were still hugging Miao An just now, and there was still a little warmth from Miao An on them.

"What do you want to do?" Miao An tapped Jiang Huan's shoulder with her toes, "Say it."

Jiang Huan turned his head, and his eyes fell on Miao An's toes again. Although many people like to wear silk stockings, white socks, or black socks like Miao An now, Jiang Huan misses Miao An's naked feet even more. look.

Miao An's feet are slender, her skin is always white and greasy, she doesn't look like an alpha at all.

"You don't know how to talk?" Miao An's tone was already getting angry, "I don't want to waste time with you, I'll leave if you don't talk, no, it's you who left, you were going to leave just now."

"I'm thinking of an answer so you won't be angry." Jiang Huan stretched out his hand and grabbed Miao An's foot, "I'm afraid you'll be angry, and I'm afraid you'll ignore me..."

Miao An felt Jiang Huan's movement and wanted to pull his foot away, but Jiang Huan's hand was very strong, and Jiang Huan grabbed him tightly.

"I haven't become more courageous, it's just that I can't help it." Jiang Huan moved his hand forward little by little. His target was Miao'an's slender ankle, which he hadn't grasped for a long time.

"I want to touch you." Jiang Huan held Miao An's ankle and rubbed it slowly with his fingers, "I still want to kiss you."

"You let go..." Miao An tried to struggle, but it was very difficult.

"I still want to possess you." Jiang Huan's hand continued to climb up slowly into the trouser leg.

He missed the pair of greasy feet in his memory.

"If you want to have sex, just say you want to have sex, don't make such greasy words."

Miao An's voice trembled a little, he thought it must be because the 26-degree air-conditioning temperature was too low.

The socks are so long and tight. Jiang Huan's hands are always gentle. He wants to take off Miao An's socks slowly, but he finds it difficult.

"I don't have sex."

Jiang Huan grabbed the hem of the sock, which was fastened with a clip, and his fingers touched the edge of the metal. Along the thin belt, there was a circle of soft leather.

"I don't make love to you."

Jiang Huan said this, but his hands held the edge of the sock tightly.

"After making love, you will look down on me."

Jiang Huan yanked it hard, and the metal buckle fell out of the trouser leg and rolled on the carpet.

The socks were easily taken off by Jiang Huan, and the white skin appeared little by little, just as Jiang Huan remembered.

He immediately bent down and kissed the porcelain white instep with his mouth.

"I don't want to have sex with you, I don't want to just have sex with you, I don't want you to only think of sex when you think of me..." Jiang Huan said this, but the tip of his tongue seemed to have his own thoughts, Not controlled by his brain.

"It's up to you?!" Miao An found that he couldn't move his feet, so he simply lay back, his head resting on the cushion, and smiled disdainfully, "Look at your current state, you are going to die Right? Is it hard to bear it?"

"What are you talking about? Who are you talking about?"

"Why did I let you in? To let you hug me, and then watch you paw my leg like a dog and say something, don't you want to have sex with me?"

Miao An said so in his mouth, but Jiang Huan had pulled up his trouser legs, and the black sock clips under his knees were exposed, which looked like he had been pulled by Jiang Huan, and Jiang Huan's kiss had reached his knees, and then It is not so easy to go up.

Jiang Huan pushed up the fabric again, but found that Miao An could no longer reveal any more skin. He frowned and whispered "Tsk", and was about to grab Miao An's waistband with one hand.

"I do not want."

The custom-made trousers don’t need a belt. Jiang Huan fumbled for the position of the button and said:

"I don't want to be the same as before. If what happens to me and you now, then we can only be like this in the future. I don't know if you care, but I do. Didn't you just keep asking me that I have learned something in the past two years abroad? what?"

Jiang Huan unbuttoned Miao An's trousers while talking. Miao An suddenly stood up and wanted to resist. He grabbed Jiang Huan's hand and tried to break Jiang Huan's fingers, but he was really Jiang Huan's opponent. Jiang Huan can subdue him easily.

But Jiang Huan had Miao'an break his fingers, and when he broke them, he put them back again, one by one, he had already undid the second button.

"I'll tell you, Miao'an, I'll tell you everything..."

Jiang Huan raised his head and stared into Miao An's eyes, and he saw a rare panic in it.

"I signed up for a West Point school in Tokyo, the famous one. Their tuition fee is 15 a year. This is a price that I couldn't imagine before I met you, but after I met you, the money in my card More and more, when I broke up with you, there was already the amount of tuition fees in it, I was very scared and panicked, aren't we just friends with benefits? Why do I have this money?"

"You earned the fucking money yourself, what does it matter to me?! Could it be that I only pay so much to keep my lover?! If you don't do it, let me go!"

Miao An started to feel extremely irritable again. He knew that Jiang Huan was different, like a different person, and he even felt that he couldn't control Jiang Huan anymore.

But Jiang Huan has changed, everything has changed, he will still be attracted to Jiang Huan, which makes Miao An feel scared.

Pheromone, it must be pheromone at work.

Miao An's hands overlapped due to Jiang Huan's tugging.

"I won't do it, Miao'an, I said I won't do it. I learned how to make pastry in two years outside, and I also learned to miss you."

"Miao'an." Jiang Huan said softly, "I thought I wouldn't miss you."

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I feel that my writing is getting more and more floating... what am I doing?

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