After breaking up, he cried and begged me to go back

Xu Yang has countless opportunities, just like now, he can kiss him and say that there was a relationship between us, we were in love, we were together, Ren Xiaoyan is just your ex.

But when facing Jiang Chenyi, he didn't want to use such despicable means, he hoped that he would be voluntary, and he felt that love should be yours.

Thinking of this, he held his shoulders and told the truth: "Xiaochen, I don't want to embarrass you, so I'll tell you the truth, I have been pursuing you all the time, and you are also renting a house in my house, if not With him, we might already be together."

"Xu Yang..."

Jiang Chenyi was speechless, stunned for a long while, still holding the cigarette between his fingers, but clung to the back of Xu Yang's neck, stood on tiptoe, closed his eyelids and slowly approached his lips.

He wanted to try, the taste of this man, as if he had thought about it for a long time.

Ren Xiaoyan, who was eavesdropping around the corner, was overjoyed when he heard these words, but when he saw Jiang Chenyi's actions, he was so angry that he exploded!

Just as Jiang Chenyi smelled a bit of Xu Yang's breath and touched his soft, warm mouth, he was pulled away by a huge force!

While still in shock, he stumbled and was caught in the arms of a tall man.

Xu Yang rushed to grab it, but only caught the cigarette at his fingertips. The sparks burned his hand, and he fell to the ground in an instant, and the smoke splashed everywhere.

Ren Xiaoyan's eyebrows were piercing, and he sent out a dangerous signal word by word: "Xu Yang, you'd better stop here, don't let me treat you as an enemy, or you will be miserable! He is mine, even if he has been with you What, he is still mine!"

Jiang Chenyi was a little scared, he had seen his way of dealing with enemies, not the kind that would make you lose arms and legs, but the kind that would make you ruin your name, ruin your family, and dig your own grave.

Xu Yang didn't know the cruelty of his methods, so he just smiled: "Xiaochen is not an item, he doesn't belong to anyone, you have no right to bind him, he is free to love whomever he loves."

"Oh, really?"

Ren Xiaoyan turned his body sideways, his cold eyes seemed to penetrate his bones, he pinched the man in his arms by the chin and asked leisurely: "Chen'er, just tell him yourself, do you love me or not?!"

Shocked by the tone in his eyes, Jiang Chenyi nodded flusteredly like a fool, a faint smile was painted on the end of the man's eyes, he closed his eyelids, and kissed Jiang Chenyi's lips in front of Xu Yang.

Lips and teeth were intertwined, tossing and turning, he completely forgot to resist, perhaps because he was afraid of resisting, or more perhaps, he was already used to it.

The little handsome man scolded Xu Yang in the dark: "Useless wretch!"

As if he heard it, Xu Yang rushed over and pulled Jiang Chenyi away, "Xiaochen, are you afraid of him?"

Jiang Chenyi lowered his head to pant, his face flushed, he didn't dare to look at Xu Yang, "...I'm sorry, I'm sorry Xu Yang..."

Ren Xiaoyan glanced at Xu Yang lightly, and pulled Jiang Chenyi's hand, "Chen'er, let's go back to the room."

Xu Yang watched him take him away, like a child who had done something wrong and was taken back by his parents, he turned around in three steps and looked over with apologetic eyes.

Xu Yang's heart was full of upsetting waves, he always felt that he was forced, and he must have threatened him in some way!

The little handsome man finally had a chance, and walked out, his face was full of femininity, and his eyes lit up with sharp edges: "If you really want to get him, we can cooperate!"

……

Ren Xiaoyan directly pulled Jiang Chenyi back to the hotel room, and as soon as the door was closed, he pressed against the entrance wall and kissed fiercely, broke into his mouth without mercy, sucked his moist and soft crazily, and swept the warm space in his mouth like a storm, The clear and strong smell of tobacco spread in the two mouths in an instant, like a spark in Liaoyuan, and like an aphrodisiac poison, the flames of war are about to break out.

He pulled his clothes, pressed his palms on his lower back, his rough fingertips rolled over the smooth and tender muscles, and pressed them deep into the trousers, his arms tightened again, and his breathing was deep and long: "Chen'er, you are acting very Alright, I will punish you lightly!"

"... If I don't behave well,... will you kill me?" Jiang Chenyi panted heavily, his whole body was burnt pink, but he narrowed his pupils and stared at the man in front of him, "Or, you will kill him ?"

As if his thoughts had been pierced, the man was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, squeezed his cheek and bit hard, rubbing his hot lips in front of his eyes, and looked down with lowered eyelashes: "What do you think?"

"Are you the devil?"

Jiang Chenyi leaned against the wall and desperately extended his neck, hoping to be at the same height as him, but it only reached his nose.

The man bent down as if in cooperation, with his lips touching his upper lip, and his breath became a mess in the air, becoming tighter and tighter, and the tighter and more chaotic, "If you are good, I will be your god and protect you for the rest of my life. like that,"

He closed his eyes, waved away the picture of him actively kissing another man, and threatened: "I will take off the cloak of God and let you see what the real devil is!"

Jiang Chenyi trembled with his fingertips, and touched the well-defined face that would always attract people's infatuation, "Xiao Yan, what have we been doing all these years?"

Ren Xiaoyan was stunned again, and finally wrapped him in his arms like a compromise: "Chen'er, as long as you don't leave me, I promise you everything, okay?"

The voice sank again: "I really really can't bear it, the pain, just pretend that nothing happened to us, let's do it all over again, okay? You promised me, you want us to do it all over again, what do you say? It counts, whether you have amnesia or not, because you are also a man."

Jiang Chenyi's heart was in a turmoil.

The man began to tremble slightly, and his voice choked: "Anyway, I'm dying of cancer, even if you have feelings for him, can you stay with him after I die?"

"Xiaoyan..."

Jiang Chenyi cried out: "Xiaoyan, you won't die..."

"Fool, why don't people die, sooner or later."

He leaned down and kissed his forehead.

When he saw his eyes were bloodshot, he cried even harder: "I won't leave you, don't you die, okay? I will never miss him again..."

Ren Xiaoyan didn't speak any more, and pressed him firmly in his arms, but there was an arc of unknown meaning on his lips.

Just when there was a knock on the door, Ren Xiaoyan opened the door smoothly.

The assistant brought the dark Chinese medicine, seeing Jiang Chenyi crying, he was stunned: "Mr. Ren...you, your medicine."

The man smiled at him as if nothing had happened, "Put it on the coffee table first, there is nothing to do today, you have worked hard, go to rest early."

"Then, do you still arrange for Xia Ning to come over for a massage?" The assistant continued to stare at Jiang Chenyi, not knowing why he was crying like this.

Ren Xiaoyan pulled him into his arms and continued to smile: "No need, I think I can sleep well tonight."

"Oh, then, I'll go back first." The assistant exited the door.

"Ah."

Ren Xiaoyan closed the door.

Pushing the person in his arms, "Go take a bath, I have to take the medicine."

Jiang Chenyi glanced at the black, smoking medicine on the tea table with tears in his eyes, pursed his mouth: "Do you have to take medicine every day?"

"Well, sometimes I really want to fall."

"Is it hard to eat?"

"Yes."

"Then you eat more and live longer."

Ren Xiaoyan looked at him for a while, then twitched the corners of his mouth: "I will try my best."

Jiang Chenyi hugged his waist: "I'm going to take a shower."

"Go."

The man planted a kiss on his forehead, Jiang Chenyi didn't miss it any more, and went to the bathroom.

Ren Xiaoyan turned around and collapsed on the sofa, took a long breath, curled his knuckles into a fist, knocked on the head, habitually took out a cigarette after knocking, was about to light it, then glanced towards the bathroom, hesitated for a few seconds, and took it back.

Frowning, he picked up the medicine, took a sip, maybe it was too bad to drink, he touched the cigarette again, but didn't light it, looking at the cigarette and drinking the medicine, his expression was very painful.

Jiang Chenyi, who was hiding in the bathroom, peeked at all this from the crack of the door, his fingertips holding the doorknob tightened, and finally he was powerless and crouched on the ground, tears overflowing uncontrollably.

Whether it's love, hate, or fear, he doesn't want him to die, but he doesn't know what to do, he feels so useless, and he can't even remember what happened between them.

When Ren Xiaoyan was about to drink up the black medicine in the bowl, the phone rang suddenly. He took it out to look, and it turned out to be a text message from Jiang Mo: Where are you, I want to meet him first.

Ren Xiaoyan seemed to be in shock, but soon recovered, sent to the hotel to share the location, drank the medicine in two or three gulps, and went to call Jiang Chenyi: "Chen'er, your sister's, your sister's..."

Pushing open the bathroom door, he saw Jiang Chenyi crying in the mist, like a trembling peach blossom swaying in the wind, with a pitiful appearance.

Ren Xiaoyan froze for a few seconds, and was startled: "Chen'er, you... are you okay..."

"I'm fine, the water is a little hot."

Jiang Chenyi subconsciously covered himself with a towel, his skin was too thin, it would turn red when it was hot, and turn white when it was cold, and when the hot water was flushed, it turned pink, even the roots of its ears were smudged pink.

The man is fascinated by it, no matter when and where, he can always confuse himself, like a poppy that blooms enchantingly, he will always be attracted by him.

This made him annoyed and couldn't help himself. He was addicted to madness, so he wanted to take him as his own by all means.

Resisting the urge to rush forward, she suppressed her expression: "...your sister said that she wants to meet you."

The pink person was stunned, but also delighted: "Really?"

Ren Xiaoyan shook the phone: "Well, hurry up, I have sent her the location of the hotel."

"Oh!" Jiang Chenyi panicked.

The man looked amused, put the phone back in his pocket, rolled up his sleeves, "Don't panic, I'll rub your back."

"Uh, you go out first, I'll be fine in a while, and I'll get you wet later."

Hands full of bubbles pushed the man out. When he came out, he had been washed and shaved. He hurriedly looked for clothes, and asked Ren Xiaoyan one by one which one looked good. Like a daughter-in-law.

Ren Xiaoyan looked at his backpack of cheap clothes, and shook his head directly, "You dry your hair first, and I'll ask my assistant to send a set over."

"These clothes are pretty, don't they fit?" He asked, picking up an orange T-shirt.

"Good-looking is good-looking, but it's too bad. Later, your sister will think that I abused you!" Ren Xiaoyan said confidently.

Suspicion flashed across Jiang Chenyi's eyes, are you sure you didn't abuse me? "Okay then, I'll do my hair first."

After being busy for a long time, he finally arrived at the agreed place at the appointed time.