【Double Life】The Redeemer

With slightly parted lips and teary eyelashes, she looked extremely alluring.

Unable to hold back, An Jia leaned over and bit his lips.Open your teeth lightly, in and out, lingering.

Liang Chuan quickly confessed to the two pressures. He leaned against An Jia's arms and gasped for air. The corners of his eyes were full of bewitching lip color, and his lips were ravaged and turned bright red.

He stared at An Jia with mist in his eyes, quietly, making people feel that he was aggrieved and complaining out of thin air.

When will Liang Chuan show grievances in front of him...

An Jia swallowed her saliva, turned her face away, the stone below her felt even more painful.

He let go of Liang Chuan, and went to the bathroom by himself, with sticky hands.

Liang Chuan doesn't know anything now, it's really despicable and embarrassing for him to touch his words.

But, at least I know that he has feelings and touches about this aspect, and also responds to his injury...

Wanting to pull the corners of his mouth to smile, but his cheeks were throbbing and hurting, so he smiled ugly.

The more Liang Chuan was affectionate to the extreme, the more painful An Jia was while being happy.

After washing himself out, he helped Liang Chuan take a shower, and then took Liang Chuan to the company.

They still have to eat, and they always have to take each other to familiar places, and they can't let him stay at home with him all the time.

...

He had no way to keep Liang Chuan in the office. During meetings, he asked his assistant to move a stool to sit beside him.

The people around all looked at Liang Chuan, who bowed his head and said nothing intentionally or unconsciously. After being warned by An Jia's eyes, they settled down. Those who climbed to this position were all sensible people.

Today's meeting, due to a problem with a big project, could not be concluded for a long time. An Jia's face darkened. It was because the supervisor who took over the project had too many problems. Speechless and embarrassing to the extreme.

When his tone was heavy, Liang Chuan, who had lowered his head, looked up at him with light in his blue eyes, pursed his lips, and silently comforted him.

An Jia could only calm down and smile at him.

Blinking his eyes, Liang Chuan lowered his head and looked at his photo frame again.

If this matter is not resolved today, An Jia doesn't plan to adjourn the meeting. Estimating the time, he asks his assistant to buy a delicious meal for Liang Chuan to eat.

The food was exquisite and the aroma was very attractive. There were a few hungry people in the meeting who were drooling.

It was already one o'clock in the afternoon, Liang Chuan felt sleepy, he suddenly reached out and grabbed An Jia's hand who was speaking.

An Jia paused, her cold tone suddenly became gentle, she lowered her head and asked, "Is Uncle Liang sleepy?"

He didn't answer, just stared at him, innocent and pitiful.

An Jia beckoned, wanting the assistant to take him away. The assistant was a tall, gentle-looking girl who reached out to Liang Chuan. Liang Chuan turned away and hugged An Jia's arm, burying his face on the other's shoulder.

Silent resistance.

Everyone stared at An Jia, and An Jia looked at Liang Chuan's curly hair hanging down.

Holding up for Liang Chuan, An Jia said to everyone indifferently: "I have made the request very clear. I hope you can give me a satisfactory plan tomorrow."

Everyone responded respectfully, An Jia said that the meeting was over, and everyone rushed to leave.

Patting Liang Chuan on the shoulder, "Uncle Liang, go, I'll take you to sleep."

Then he got up and took Liang Chuan away, Liang Chuan was willing to obediently follow him away.

After entering the lounge of the office and helping Liang Chuan take off his shoes, socks and jacket to lie on the bed, An Jia felt sick to his stomach.

In this line of work, this stomach problem is indeed a big problem.

He pressed his stomach, thinking about taking it easy before asking someone to buy food and take some medicine.

His face was very ugly, pale, and his brows were tightly wrinkled.

It wasn't particularly unbearable, he just hissed impatiently.

At this moment, someone pulled his arm, and when he turned his head, he saw Liang Chuan sitting and looking at him.

"Did I disturb you?" An Jia asked.

His numb eyes turned away, confusion appeared inside, and he raised his hand to touch An Jia's face.

Half of it is bruised and purple, half of it is pale, it looks very miserable.

"You feel sorry for me..." An Jia understood, he took Liang Chuan's hand and put it on his stomach, "Uncle Liang, my stomach hurts."

Liang Chuan stared at An Jia holding his hand and rubbing his stomach.

An Jia sat very close to Liang Chuan, holding Liang Chuan with one hand, "Uncle Liang, can you rub it for me?"

He let go of his hand, and Liang Chuan's hand was left there without moving.

An Jia is very patient.

He held Liang Chuan's hand again and rubbed it for a while, then let go.

After doing this several times, Liang Chuan still didn't move, but made An Jia break out in a cold sweat.

"Still thinking about it makes you feel bad..." Sighing, he let go of Liang Chuan and kissed him on the forehead, "Uncle Liang, you sleep here obediently, I have to go out and get someone to bring food and medicine, otherwise I might have to Into the hospital."

After he finished speaking, he walked out of the lounge step by step, but Liang Chuan did not follow him out.

The moment the door was closed, An Jia's emotions were filled with disappointment and sadness, while Liang Chuan stared at his hand with confusion in his eyes.

He poured himself a cup of hot water, and after calling his assistant, he sat on the sofa, drank hot water, and lost his mind.

Then, he heard the sound of the lounge door opening, and when he turned around, he saw Liang Chuan standing by the door.

An Jia smiled at him, Liang Chuan stood for a while, then came over and squatted in front of An Jia, he looked up at him, then raised his hand, gently placed An Jia's stomach, and rubbed it gently.

An Jia smiled, feeling that there were tears in his eyes in a trance, and when he lowered his eyes again, there was nothing inside.

...

Another week later, An Jia took Liang Chuan to find Tao Ran again.

Tao Ran can't communicate with Liang Chuan at all now, and can only learn about the situation from An Jia.

"You mean, if you have a strong reaction when you get hurt or feel uncomfortable, you will care about you, right?" Tao Ran asked while recording.

An Jia nodded.

Tao Ran smiled, "An Jia, don't tell me you want to try this?"

An Jia didn't speak, and shook Liang Chuan's hand.

"It's him who feels distressed." Tao Ran propped his chin and looked at his friend, "Besides, did you respond to other scenes, words, or sex?"

"Yes." An Jia nodded. In order to cure the illness, it is harmless to say some things, "Now, when I kiss him, he will take the initiative and put his arms around my neck. There is also a physiological reaction."

"Haven't you guys tried sex! Life?" Tao Ran asked.

An Jia shook her head, "Liang Chuan's current situation, I..."

"You are always together, if you can make him return to normal, I suggest you give it a try." Tao Ran smiled, but still couldn't hold back the sarcasm, "It's better than letting him take the medicine in the villa too much."

An Jia just glanced at Tao Ran indifferently, nodded in understanding, and left with Liang Chuan.