Dressed as the protagonist's young and beautiful stepmother

Xue Boshen's pupils shrank, he withdrew his hands behind his back, turned sideways and said, "Come in first."

Jiang Shiying looked at him, gently lowered his raised hand, feeling a little disappointed in his heart, Xue Boshen always did this, after he made some efforts, he began to back away.

Just when he thought he was going to make a move towards himself, he would stop in time.

"Well, thank you Brother Xue."

The lights in the room were a bit cold, Jiang Shiying looked at himself soaked, and for a moment didn't know where to stand.

Xue Boshen looked at his appearance and said, "I'll get the umbrella and bring you a change of clothes."

"Brother Xue."

His voice was quite loud, and Xue Boshen stood on the spot all of a sudden, looking at him.

Jiang Shiying lowered his head, making it difficult for him to see his expression clearly in the shadows.

"I just want to say, don't bother to go there, the house is out of power, I'll just use yours."

Xue Boshen closed the door, hummed, and then walked into the bedroom. Within 2 minutes, he took his clothes and put them in the bathroom, saying, "Go ahead and take a hot bath."

"Well, thank you Brother Xue."

After people walked in and closed the door, Xue Boshen came to the floor-to-ceiling window. He was facing Jiang Shiying's room, the bedroom window.

Watching the rain falling on the window, he took out a cigarette and lit it, watching the heavy rain outside through the smoke.

What he has done to Jiang Shiying recently is not normal, it doesn't seem like something he would do by himself.

Just like tonight, he could have sent him back just now, but he didn't do that, instead he left him here.

And during the day, the kiss he took the initiative to guide, the trembling skin, the shortness of breath, disturbed him over and over again.

"It's a mess, it's a total mess."

The tobacco entered the lungs with a slight numbness, very much like the feeling Jiang Shiying gave him.

The sound of dripping water in the bathroom was exceptionally clear. Xue Boshen cut off the cigarette he hadn't smoked twice, threw it into the trash can, and looked down at the bathroom door.

Xue Boshen sighed helplessly as he recalled everything from the first meeting to the present. Anyway, he has made exceptions many times, so it is not strange to make exceptions.

"Just, what counts as love?"

While he was thinking about it, Jiang Shiying looked at the misty mirror, as if he had made up his mind.

After changing his clothes and going out to open the door, he saw a man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with his back turned to him.

Seeing that the man didn't notice him, Jiang Shiying walked lightly behind him with bare feet, and put his arms around his waist, "Brother Xue, I'm done washing."

Xue Boshen raised his hand to cover Jiang Shiying's crossed hands.

Just when Jiang Shiying thought he was going to pull herself away, Xue Boshen didn't move anymore.

The warmth of the man's palm was directly conveyed to the bottom of his heart through the back of his hand, and there was a faint smell of smoke in the air. Could Xue Boshen even smoke?Well, this is nothing unusual.

Jiang Shiying bit her lower lip, and said in a begging tone, "Brother Xue, may I not go back tonight, I'm afraid of the dark, and I'm afraid of thunder, I was very afraid when I was in the orphanage. "

Xue Boshen pulled his hand away and turned to look at him.

The young man was wearing a dark gray T-shirt that he hadn't worn much a few years before him. It looked a lot wider on his body, revealing half of his shoulders and collarbone loosely.

"Dry your hair first."

Hearing that he didn't refuse, Jiang Shiying touched his pants with one hand and sat down on the sofa.

There was still a bit of steaming red on his face, and he said, "The pants are a bit big."

Xue Boshen went back to the top box in the bathroom, took out a new towel, sat next to him, and wiped his hair.

Jiang Shiying narrowed his eyes comfortably, "Brother Xue, I dreamed that an identical person snatched you away from me, and I stood next to you, saying that I am the real one, and I am the real one." I should be with you, but you can't hear me anyway, I see you getting closer and better, I'm really not reconciled."

"Obviously I've worked hard for so long, but you haven't treated me that well."

Xue Boshen paused, "Dreams are always opposite, how could there be two identical people."

However, these words did not comfort Jiang Shiying. He pursed his lips and thought, the reality is that he is the one who shouldn't be there, and Xue Boshen shouldn't belong to him in the first place.

What if the original owner came back one day?Will he be the same as in his dream, unable to return to his original world, and still be trapped beside the two, watching their love until they grow old, then his efforts are nothing?Make a wedding dress for the original owner?

He doesn't allow it, at least, let him have it.

However, thinking of taking the initiative, Jiang Shiying couldn't help feeling shy. What if Xue Boshen refused him?Wouldn't that be very embarrassing.

"Brother Xue, it's almost there."

Xue Boshen stopped, and was about to get up to get the hair dryer again, but just as he stood up, the young man grabbed his wrist.

Jiang Shiying put one hand on his knee, covering half of his face in an attempt to conceal, but carefully glanced at him, and his ears were so red that they were about to bleed.

"Brother Xue, wait a minute."

Xue Bo's deep throat and pupils dimmed, "Shi Ying, what's wrong?"

Jiang Shiying took his hand, swallowed, her heart was beating fast, and she said in a trembling voice, "Xue, Brother Xue, can you stay with me tonight?"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Shiying regretted for a while, he obviously didn't mean to say that, what he wanted to say was to sleep together!

"No, I mean, tonight, shall we...well..."

Jiang Shiying was still thinking about how to say it, but was entangled by the man on the sofa.

With his eyes closed, he could even smell the faint smell of tobacco attacking him unscrupulously.

When he was let go, Jiang Shiying opened his eyes and looked at the man's face, his rosy lips parted slightly: "Xue Boshen, I want you, can you give it to me?"

Then, he was hugged by the man, thinking vaguely that Xue Boshen is really strong.

the next day.

Jiang Shiying rubbed his eyes, turned over, and bumped into something.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a face that was thinking day and night. He closed his eyes hastily, and his breathing subconsciously eased a lot, and he didn't dare to move.

After waiting for about a minute or two, and there was still no movement, Jiang Shiying opened his eyes and looked at the man's sleeping face, from the stretched eyebrows to the resolute chin, not missing a single thing.

Feeling that he didn't see enough, he moved his body, and after finding that there was no special discomfort, he moved back.

After a little distance, he was hugged back by a strong arm.

"woke up?"

The reason why he just woke up was that the man's voice was low and hoarse, which made Jiang Shiying's ears go numb, and he couldn't help but think of Xue Boshen calling his name like that in his ear last night.

For a while, the place other than the ears also became hot.

"Well, brother Xue, let me go first, I'm a little awkward."

Xue Boshen let go of his hand as he wished, and sat up. Jiang Shiying hurriedly pulled the quilt towards him, secretly looking at the man who got up.

In addition to the injury from the old man's blow on his back, there were some much thinner scratches on his back. Seeing him get up, Jiang Shiying hurriedly closed his eyes.

It was time for Xue Boshen to get dressed and go to the bathroom.

Jiang Shiying just got up from the bed, her waist was still sore, her legs were a little weak, and she almost lost her footing when she didn't pay attention.

"It seems that it's not as uncomfortable as I imagined..."

He looked at the clothes scattered on the floor, but couldn't get rid of them anyway, and lay back on the bed again. After Xue Boshen came in after washing, he looked at him and said.

"Old Gong, go to the room where I live and help me get my clothes and mobile phone, okay~"

Xue Bo pursed his lips deeply and nodded.

Jiang Shiying saw him go out with the same hands and feet, and laughed out loud, and then burst out laughing, rolling forward and backward. Originally, only his back was sore, but now he was sore with his stomach.

Although it was wrong to say that to a man in his early thirties, he still wanted to say it.

"Xue, Xue Boshen, why are you so cute?"

Smiling, he suddenly saw dense marks on the inner side of his wrist, and muttered, "Isn't it just a kiss once? I still remember it."

Seeing Xue Boshen put his clothes on the bed and came over with slippers, Jiang Shiying's feet stuck out from under the quilt and pushed his waist.

"I'm going to change clothes, you go out first."

The man didn't say anything, he stood up immediately and walked out, closing the door by the way.

Jiang Shiying put on his clothes and slippers, got up and took two steps. After getting used to it, it was okay, but this waist was still very sore because of his initiative.

After he finished washing, he saw Xue Boshen sitting on the sofa with a cold expression, and he couldn't see any changes, if he didn't walk with his hands and feet together.

Sitting next to him, Jiang Shiying frowned slightly uncomfortably, took his hand and put it on her waist, with malicious intentions hidden in her eyes, "Brother Xue, my waist is so sore, rub it for me .”

"Is it okay? Old Gong~"

Xue Bo looked down at him with tenderness and helplessness in his eyes, and said, "Is it really so uncomfortable?"

Jiang Shiying looked at him and nodded generously, "That's right, it's not because you don't understand anything, so I can do it myself."

"Stop talking, I'll rub it for you." Xue Boshen compromised.

After a few minutes, Jiang Shiying stopped Xue Boshen's movements, covered his stomach and said, "I'm hungry."

"Okay, I'll call someone to bring it here."

The two sat shoulder to shoulder, and Jiang Shiying leaned his head on his shoulder, "Brother Xue, do we count as being together?"

Hearing this, the man frowned and said, "From the moment you get married, you can only be with me."

Jiang Shiying smiled, and asked again: "Then do you like the way I was when you first met me, or the way I am now?"

Xue Boshen's eyes darkened, "In the beginning, getting married was just a matter of getting married, that's all."

"What then?"

"Later, I want to see you, get close to you, and kiss you."

"When the body is facing you, I can't control it."

Hearing these straightforward words, Jiang Shiying burst into laughter in his heart. It's all like this, why still refuse to say that he is interesting to him, likes him, what kind of emotional fool Xue Boshen is.

He hugged his arm and continued to ask: "Then when you faced me, did your heart beat faster?"

"Had."?