【Double Life】The Redeemer

An Jia began to become more and more calm, because he knew that even though Liang Chuan was delirious, he still did not give up loving him.

Waking up is just a matter of time.

He just feels distressed, but this distress can only be said to deserve it.

Sometimes An Jia wondered, would he still hate Liang Chuan so much when he was reborn?

Will do.

He had no way of knowing what happened next, he would still love and hate Liang Chuan.

An Jia laughed out loud in the dark night, Liang Chuan was sleeping peacefully beside him at the moment, with his head resting on his shoulder, breathing lightly.

Things in the world are already so difficult, the only thing he can do now is to make the rest of his life with Liang Chuan safe and happy.

He kissed Liang Chuan's hair, he had to thank Liang Chuan for his infatuation, otherwise there would be no ending between them.

Even if his heart hurts, he is lucky, at least he is happy.

...

After living with An Jia for a period of time, Liang Chuan said to himself that his symptoms were much lighter and he slept better. He seemed to have no more worries, and he didn't have to work hard. , the eyes began to glow, and the whole person looked so beautiful.

It's just that the eyes are always circling An Jia, undisguised, clean and distinct.

On several occasions, An Jia, who was concentrating on her work, was seen laughing out her lips.

Yes, he was embarrassed by Liang Chuan's straight eyes.

He looked back at Liang Chuan with a smile, Liang Chuan didn't look away, the two just looked at each other...

Time seemed to stand still, and it was too quiet in the ear, An Jia heard his violent heartbeat.

Then, Liang Chuan raised his lips and smiled in his pupils...

Have you ever felt that your heart collapsed, and thousands of warmth and tenderness poured into your heart, as if you heard the sound of flowers blooming.

An Jia lowered his eyes and smiled, and he walked over directly, holding the back of Liang Chuan's head with the eagerness and enthusiasm of a young man, and kissed him eagerly.

Ears and temples rubbing together, the sound of stains makes people blush and heartbeat, the air between the cheeks is also sweet and sticky.

Liang Chuan actually responded.After the kiss, the dizzy person actually raised his hand to cover his heart.

He glanced at An Jia with watery eyes, then stretched out his hand in a hugging gesture.

An Jia smiled and picked him up. It turned out that Uncle Liang, who is so beautiful, actually loves to act like a baby.

When the older lover gets up young, it's no one else's business.

That's the kind of atmosphere where Liang Chuan didn't talk to him, and the two of them could stick together for a whole day.

After some things are completely let go, happiness is too simple.

That night, An Jia received a courier from Aunt Lu, claiming that it was something Liang Chuan brought, because he put it well, and she only found it after sorting things out recently.

"Uncle Liang, what is it? Could it be that you wrote me a letter?" The two sat on the carpet, and Liang Chuan stayed beside him. In the photos, all the attention was on An Jia.

When An Jia talked to him, he could respond, but he couldn't respond.

"Ah... Uncle Liang, don't make my heart feel bad again..." He opened the express box, and the moment he opened it, his breathing became stagnant.

It was the collar he made for Liang Chuan.

He thought, for Liang Chuan, it should be the most humiliating and painful existence, but Liang Chuan still kept it, and took it away...

Of course he wouldn't think that Liang Chuan wanted to remember this humiliation, nor would he think that Liang Chuan had a tendency to tremble...

Liang Chuan was real, he didn't have any resentment or hatred towards him, and he didn't take it as humiliation, he wanted whatever he gave him...

How...how could there be such an affectionate person, he is obviously so bad...

An Jia's eyes were flushed, and Liang Chuan seemed to sense the sadness in his heart, and leaned in front of him, tracing his eyes with his fingers.

An Jia smiled, grabbed the man's waist and kissed him.

Years are very gentle to Liang Chuan, his skin is smooth and white, and his waist is also so thin that it is bewilderingly thin, except for the fine lines at the end of his eyes when he smiles, but it just adds a bit of the charm of time.

The blanket was a velvet blanket, and when it was pulled over the blanket that Liang Chuan was sleeping on on the sofa, Liang Chuan was pushed down under An Jia.

Liang Chuan's eyes are very clean now, after being covered with mist, they are pure and lustful.

Interlocking his fingers, he gently sucked and kissed the other party's neck, leaving marks.

Liang Chuan's voice flowed out finely, undisguised, and coquettishly seductive.

The clothes were taken off, and the lean and fit body covered the beautiful flesh, and the skin was close to each other, and it was extremely hot.

Liang Chuan, who was as innocent as a piece of paper, couldn't bear it now, he had already shed tears and babbled inarticulately, but even though the pain made him turn pale when he first entered there, he still didn't push An Jia away.

Forever obedient.

When she cried out, she still stared at An Jia foolishly.

...

Liang Chuan was ill and had a fever.

He hasn't done that kind of thing for a while, and his physical condition has also deteriorated a lot. In short, he is sick.

As soon as he had a fever, his face was rosy, and he looked sleepy, he became even more clingy to An Jia. He wanted to hang on An Jia's body or curl up in her arms. In short, he couldn't leave his sight.

Bringing Liang Chuan to Tao Ran's hospital, he thought he would be scolded, and would be ridiculed no matter how bad it was, but he just glanced at the marks on Liang Chuan's neck and snorted.

"Infusion, it's fine when the fever subsides." Tao Ran paused, "Be careful, he's not in good shape."

"Well, I see."

After the infusion, Liang Chuan also woke up. An Jia realized that he really didn't like the hospital, so she planned to take him home.

It's a big deal, just call Tao Ran over with one phone call.

Uncle Liang is comfortable.

Because his body was very uncomfortable, Liang Chuan's legs were weak when he got out of bed. He glanced at An Jia who was packing up the medicine, walked over, lay down on An Jia's back, and hugged An Jia's neck with his hands. Limp.

An Jia was stunned, "Uncle Liang doesn't want to walk?"

She rubbed her face against his back.

"Uncomfortable, uncomfortable, I know." An Jia seemed to be coaxing a child, "Xiao Jia will carry you back home."

The moment he carried Liang Chuan on his back, he heard a coquettish voice from behind him, "Tired..."

An Jia was so excited that she almost burst into tears.

...

An Jia encountered a difficulty, the first difficulty in bringing Liang Chuan back.

Liang Chuan was usually very obedient, and he ate when asked to eat. In short, he had nothing to say, but now, he didn't want to take medicine.

After he lost his mind, they didn't give Liang Chuan any other medicine except vitamins.

He just swallowed a fever-reducing medicine right now, and spit it out directly, turning his face away.

To be honest, there is still a bit of arrogance and disgust on the side face.