into the sheath

What do normal people do after an affair?Is it a lingering hug for each other, or an ambiguous deep kiss?

Tang Heng didn't know, and he had no relevant experience.Perhaps the guide in front of him has, but the above two definitely do not exist in their current options.

The wind speed of the central air conditioner was adjusted to the highest gear at some point, and the whirring wind from the air outlet was a bit noisy.Tang Heng was sweating all over and felt a little cold.After the heat gradually subsided, he began to feel extremely sticky and uncomfortable, especially below the lower abdomen, where he and his...

His thoughts drifted uncontrollably to the joy just now, and he couldn't help tightening the part behind him, and there still seemed to be the outline of a hard object piercing him inside.

There was liquid flowing out from the back acupoint, and it seemed like it couldn't hold it or keep it. Tang Heng could even feel that at this moment, the smell belonging to Jiang Feng in the air became stronger.But he himself was wrapped in that smell.

It was too thick, causing small flames to rise up in the lower abdomen.

I just... I just want to beat him up!

Tang Heng clenched his fists tightly, but when he met Shang Jiang Feng's gaze in the next second, he died down.

Well, for the sake of having a good time this time, let's forget it for now.

"...I'll go wash it." Tang Heng said with a straight face.

His expression was as cold as a soldier who was about to go to the front line. As he spoke, he stood up abruptly, but in the next second he almost fell down because of the sloppy soles of his feet.The momentum that had been accumulated with great difficulty collapsed in an instant.Tang Heng pursed his lips, glared at Jiang Feng who was sitting on the ground, then took a step, and limped towards the master bedroom.

During the movement, the two clusters of red marks on his buttocks that were pinched vigorously made the blackness in Jiang Feng's eyes quietly deepen a bit.

Looking at his back, Jiang Feng asked in a hoarse voice, "Do you need help?"

Tang Heng's footsteps stopped, to be precise, he staggered.He held on to the side wall in some embarrassment, imagining that this was the force on the guide's neck, and then said word by word: "No, use."

When the sound of the bathroom door closing came, Jiang Feng, who was sitting in the living room, moved.As if the mask was cracked in an instant, he lowered his eyes to cover the expression floating in it.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Feng stood up and began to tidy up the "battlefield".

……

The hot water in the shower soothes the muscles and nerves, and also washes away the smell that does not belong to you.Tang Heng scolded a certain guide in the bathroom while cleaning himself thoroughly.

Then, Tang Heng came out silently, changed Jiang Feng in silently, and saw him reappear in front of him fully dressed in silence.

The guide put on his general uniform again.There was no wrinkle in the crisp fabric, only the top button of the shirt was undone, revealing a small collarbone and a light red mark on the neck.

Moving his gaze up inch by inch, Tang Heng couldn't help being startled when he saw this place, and even his breathing stopped.All the memories about that light red coin flooded in, and the little flame that had been suppressed with great difficulty quietly sprang up again.

He swallowed.

You don't even wear your clothes well. Is it intentional to look like this? !

Tang Heng cursed in his heart, but he couldn't remember that he was exposing his upper body at this time, and he didn't have the slightest awareness of the more ambiguous marks on it.

Tang Heng was in a daze when he heard Jiang Feng calling him, "Come here."

"Oh."

Tang Heng responded subconsciously, and when he really came back to his senses, he suddenly found that he followed him into the study.

Tang Heng blinked.

He still remembered that when he first entered this house, Jiang Feng's first instruction to him was not to step in here.

Different from the pure white cold light in the living room, the first impression of this study room is almost warm.Tang Heng looked carefully for a while, only to realize that this warm illusion came from the row of orange wall lamps in the corner, and next to the bookshelves that occupied almost the entire wall, there was a cushioned rocking chair. A taupe coaster sits on a matching small round table - a habit left by the owner of the study.

Looking at this study room with unexpected decoration, Tang Heng suddenly felt timid. He felt as if he had inadvertently broken into a field that no one had stepped on before.It's not panic, it's more like embarrassment and bewilderment.

He hastily withdrew his gaze and turned to the other side.

Behind the large solid wood table is an office chair. Three pieces of projection equipment are arranged at equal intervals on the table, all of which are turned off. There are also some scattered office utensils, which are also neatly placed.

The selection of cool colors and the neat and almost harsh arrangement made Tang Heng feel relieved because of this familiarity.

Looking around, he found a small transparent bottle on the solid wooden table.

It has a standard shape, and there are five white pills inside.

Tang Heng stretched out his hand and took it over. During the movement, the pills made a "cracking" sound for a while.

"For me?" Tang Heng asked.

"En." Jiang Feng responded, and handed a glass of water to Tang Heng, "Once in seven days, you should remember."

Tang Heng looked at him, "Could it be that you ran back from Target City just for this?"

Jiang Feng was noncommittal.

"……laugh."

Tang Heng didn't wait for an answer, but didn't say anything.He took the glass of water, threw the pills into his mouth, and swallowed them together with the water, but the pills were really too bitter, even though he swallowed them extremely fast, he couldn't help but be speechless.

Not long after, he remembered what Shao Yuanhang said to him before.

Tang Heng couldn't hide the matter in his heart, so thinking about it, he asked.

"Did you deliberately add a bittering agent to your medicine?"

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When I read this text, the word "embarrassment" is written between the lines.

Orz had a good time driving, and the aftermath of the crematorium.