he is a transparent person

The light in the narrow room was bright, and Jiang Yao was held in He Ming's arms. He first kissed him gently, making his hands and feet soft, and he lost strength when he wanted to push him away.

Through the gap in the door, you can see the light of the living room. Jiang Yao thought about who was outside, so he managed to wake up a bit, and gasped, "Don't, don't kiss..."

Oxygen was sucked in, and he began to be breathless, he could only breathe from slightly parted lips, but it was more convenient for He Ming to invade.

Lips and tongues intertwined, tsk tsk sounds endless.

Jiang Yao turned his head, his eyes flooded with water, and looked at He Ming begging for mercy, "I'll see you later, okay?"

He Ming pressed his palm against his cheek, and his gentle eyes were always a bit aggressive, "Didn't you say you love me, you are so afraid that Xie Zhijin will know what we are doing, it's hard for me not to suspect that you are lying to me."

Jiang Yao vaguely felt that there was something wrong with these words, but he couldn't turn his head, and said eagerly, "I didn't lie to you."

He Ming's moist lips fluttered, "Then let me see how much you love me."

"We're just doing what couples are supposed to do."

Jiang Yao's throat was dry, "But..."

He Ming's eyelashes trembled, and the corners of his lips curved slightly, "I understand."

The weight on Jiang Yao's body dropped suddenly, and He Ming sat up with his back facing him.

He lay blankly on the bed, not knowing what He Ming understood, but the feeling of being left out was very uncomfortable. After thinking about it, he lightly touched He Ming's hand, and said sullenly, "What's wrong with you?"

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He Ming still ignored him.

He had no choice but to sit up and hug He Ming's waist from behind, leaning against He Ming, and said coquettishly, "Don't be angry with me."

He Ming's voice was calm, "Not angry."

Jiang Yao glanced at the closed door, feeling uneasy, but seeing He Ming's tense jawline, he still leaned forward and kissed him.

Usually when he did this, He Ming would have kissed him back long ago, but now He Ming didn't say anything, so he had no choice but to go around to the front.

He Ming's brows were slightly frowned, his plump lips were also tightened, and he looked at him with lowered eyes, and there was a lingering injury in his eyes.

Jiang Yao couldn't see He Ming's appearance the most, his fingers gradually tightened, his heart sank, and he blushed and muttered, "Kiss if you want."

However, He Ming didn't seem to understand his hint, he grabbed his chin with his palm and lifted his face up, and asked, "Xie Zhijin is outside, do you mind if he hears?"

Jiang Yao's heart seemed to be pinched in the palm of his hand, abandoned high and then fell down quickly, but the more he hesitated, the more sorrowful He Ming's eyes became. He bit his lower lip hard, and said, " keep your voice down....."

Before he finished speaking, He Ming pinned him down.

Jiang Yao's ten fingers clutched the bed sheet, he wanted to relax himself as much as possible, as He Ming said, they are lovers, it is the most normal thing to do this kind of thing in the same room, but outside the room, he had the same experience as him. Xie Zhijin, who is close to the skin, even if he is ignorant of the world, he knows that this kind of behavior is beyond the scope of ordinary people's comprehension.

He bit his lip and tried his best to suppress his voice, but for some reason, He Ming's offensive was particularly strong tonight, and he disarmed and surrendered within a few strokes, and the corners of his eyes were wet with tears.

He Ming kept moving, and even used words to stimulate him.

"Do you think Xie Zhijin heard it?"

"Xiaoyao is so soft and fragrant."

"Ask your husband to listen."

Jiang Yao couldn't stand this kind of tossing, as if he was pulling between ice and fire, his face was wet from crying, and he shyly yelled out according to He Ming's request, "Husband..."

The wooden bed in the rental house could not bear too much exercise, and it creaked and creaked non-stop.

There is also a crying voice mixed with it, which is ambiguous and silky.

Xie Zhijin stood outside the door, and the clenched hands hanging by his side had every blood vessel protruding due to excessive force, and the blood was rushing inside, showing his mood at the moment.

The last time he saw He Ming and Jiang Yao having sex in a hotel, it was the first time he experienced a heart-piercing pain, and this time, the pain hit him ten thousand times more. Yu faintly tasted blood in his throat.

Tens of thousands of nerve threads screamed mournfully.

Xie Zhijin suddenly grabbed the doorknob, mechanically and frantically wanting to break through the door and take away Jiang Yao who belonged only to him.

There was a loud bang and something hit the door.

Bang, bang, bang——

Behind the thin layer of door, Jiang Yao pressed against the door, weeping softly, joyful, struggling, and depressed, like a piece of music one after another, each sound was accurately conveyed to Xie Zhijin's ears.

Xie Zhijin's eyes were red, and his breathing was as violent as a strong wind.

He couldn't hold the doorknob at first, his heart throbbed violently as if being thrown into a meat grinder, his limbs trembled uncontrollably, and he slammed down the door with the last of his strength, shouting hoarsely, "Jiang remote....."

The person he wanted to see failed to come out to meet him.

In the deep winter, Jiang Yao was sweating profusely.

He could hear Xie Zhijin's movements outside the door, his body was in hot flashes, but his soul was like a icy spring.

Why do you like to make people so happy, but make people so painful?

He buried himself in He Ming's neck as if fleeing.

He Ming noticed something was wrong first, put Jiang Yao back on the bed, dressed neatly and opened the door, only to find that Xie Zhijin had passed out outside the door.

He really wanted to stimulate Xie Zhijin, but he didn't expect that Xie Zhijin's condition was so serious that breathing difficulties would lead to fainting.

Jiang Yao's fever faded completely, and he didn't even care about cleaning up, so he hurriedly put on some clothes and went outside.

He Ming moved Xie Zhijin to the sofa, touched his pocket, found it was empty, and frowned, "He didn't bring any medicine."

Distraught, Jiang Yao patted his head in pain, then walked quickly to the bathroom, soaked a towel in hot water, and wiped Xie Zhijin's face with trembling hands.

After Xie Zhijin fell ill, he quietly checked a lot of information on the Internet in case of emergency.

After wiping his face, he ran to open the window to breathe, and hurriedly poured hot water for Xie Zhijin to drink.

He Ming has been quietly watching Jiang Yao's busy work, taking into account the other's concerned expression. For a moment, he even secretly hoped that Xie Zhijin would never wake up.

No one would share Jiang Yao's love with him.

Jiang Yao sobbed and rubbed Xie Zhijin's cold hands, looking at the unconscious pale face, regret welled up in his heart.

If something happened to Xie Zhijin because of him, he would never feel at ease for the rest of his life.

The knuckles were gently held, Jiang Yao choked, and choked up, "Xie Zhijin..."

The long and straight eyelashes trembled slightly, revealing a pair of black and white eyes.

Seeing Xie Zhijin wake up, Jiang Yao wept with joy, and chattered, "Are you still dizzy? Is it better? Can you drink some water?"

Xie Zhijin just held his hand tightly and refused to let go.

Thinking of the farce just now, Jiang Yao subconsciously glanced at He Ming. He Ming was standing in a halo, and the light from his head fell on his delicate face, and he couldn't see much emotion.

He bit his lip and wanted to pull his hand back, but Xie Zhijin clenched his hand even more tightly, turning his hand blue and white.

He Ming finally said, "Since you're awake, Jiang Yao, go wash up first."

As soon as these words came out, Xie Zhijin's eyes suddenly dimmed.

Jiang Yao stammered, "I'll wait..."

As soon as He Ming grabbed his other hand and brought him up, he said without hesitation, "If you don't get things out, you will get sick, let's go."

The blush spread from Jiang Yao's face to his neck, he didn't dare to look into Xie Zhijin's eyes, and retracted his hands.

Xie Zhijin's strength gradually loosened, and he was able to go to the bathroom with He Ming.

Jiang Yao didn't speak the whole time. On the one hand, He Ming was his boyfriend, and on the other hand, he was worried about Xie Zhijin. This sense of contradiction made him feel like a rubber band being pulled by both sides. will collapse.

He Ming also silently worked on Jiang Yao's aftermath. After washing him clean and putting on new clothes, he said softly, "You didn't even look at me just now."

Jiang Yao raised his eyes in astonishment, his face was covered by the towel, so he couldn't see He Ming's expression.

When he packed up and came out, Xie Zhijin was already sitting on the sofa. He was concerned about the other party's illness, but when he saw He Ming's back entering the room, he still held back his words of concern.

It's just that he didn't expect that He Ming would take the quilt to sleep in He's mother's room.

Jiang Yao hugged each other's hand subconsciously, "No..."

"I don't want to sleep until midnight and have to get up to take care of patients," He Ming said flatly, "Go to bed early."

Jiang Yao's persuasion failed, he thought, no matter whether it was intentional or not, he still broke He Ming's heart after all.

He sat on the bed in a daze, physically exhausted, but surprisingly energetic.

Jiang Yao was annoyed at his indecisiveness, swaying left and right, Xie Zhijin and He Ming, he couldn't let go of either one, but how could there be the best of both worlds in this world?

Tonight is bound to be a sleepless night.

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He Ming lay on the bed, raised his hand to cover the faint yellow light, the light leaked through his fingers, and shone into his deep pupils, covering a thin layer of gloom.

All his deliberations have only one purpose, and every thing he does and every word he says has a "premeditated plan".

He Ming doesn't expect to win a big victory, he only wants to tie with Xie Zhijin.

He may also fall short, but who can say for sure?

Since Jiang Yao couldn't make a choice, he was willing to push Jiang Yao.

It's also time to make a break with the matter, and it will only be three people who will suffer if it drags on.

He Ming slowly closed his eyes, sketched Jiang Yao's delicate facial features in his mind, and said silently, "Don't let me down."

Don't make me lose too badly.

Three ways

to Xiaojiang: You were born in Enpiwen, not only can you have the best of both worlds, but you can also enjoy the blessings of everyone~