【Double Life】The Redeemer

People are always greedy and insatiable.Liang Chuan laughed at himself at the void, closed his eyes, and hypnotized himself repeatedly. He was already very happy, and he couldn't make Xiao Jia worry anymore.

After hearing footsteps, Liang Chuan opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and put on a smile, "Xiaojia..."

An Jia walked a little anxiously, he glanced at Liang Chuan, and naturally reached out to hold his hand, "You look bad, what happened?"

Liang Chuan raised his hand and touched his face, "No, maybe it's because he coughed for a while, so his complexion looks a little ugly. Don't worry, Uncle Liang knows it well, and I won't treat myself badly."

An Jia pursed her lips, her eyes were dark.

When Liang Chuan was not clear, he would tell him that he was uncomfortable, that it hurt, that he didn't like it, that he would cling to him...but now...

He said everything well, for fear of worrying himself or troubling himself, as if he was afraid that he would be bored in the next moment.

I'm afraid Liang Chuan himself didn't realize his fear.

An Jia is not stupid. In her previous life, she always wanted to escape, always wanted to leave, and always felt that Liang Chuan was suffocating him, even to the point of forcing him to die... Now, he can let go. Fate played a trick once, and he finally saw his heart clearly.

Those resentments, the intractable anguish and troubles finally vanished invisible under the man's infatuation.

But he let it go, so what about Liang Chuan?

Liang Chuan always thought that he was the murderer who killed his life. His guilt and uneasiness may be so deep that An Jia can't imagine.

An Jia smiled slightly, and clasped Liang Chuan's hand tightly with her backhand. The elder lover's hand had a low body temperature all year round, and no matter how much she covered it, she couldn't warm it.

"Why are you smiling so happily?" Seeing him smiling, Liang Chuan felt joy in his heart, and his eyes brightened a lot. "Did something good happen?" No, he added, "I can know ?"

An Jia was taken aback, "Why do you ask that?"

There was helplessness and guilt on Liang Chuan's face, he avoided An Jia's sight, "Uncle Liang..." licked his lips, his voice was dry, "I'm not considerate, I don't know how to take care of others, I'm just afraid, I interfered too much Xiaojia's life...you will...unhappy." The older lover, with all the cares hidden in his words, was so humble that it made people feel distressed.

An Jia's throat tightened, and An Jia couldn't smile. He relaxed his facial muscles to calm himself down, and pressed the back of Liang Chuan's neck with his other hand, under which was the warm and delicate skin.

Head down, forehead against forehead, breathing very close, as if each other's eyelashes can touch together.

"I just see Uncle Liang, and I'm still holding my hand, so I feel happy." With a smile on his face, it is a coaxing tenderness, "It's different now, we love each other, we are really together, so Uncle Liang, there is no Who is more qualified than you to intervene in my affairs, of course, except my mother."

An Jia knows what it means to feel uncomfortable in the heart. In the eyes of others, she may feel hypocritical, unbelievable, and feel that there is nothing to tangle with, but the human heart is soft, and everyone has obstacles that everyone can't get over.

He couldn't look sad or sad, Liang Chuan was most afraid of making him unhappy.

Liang Chuan's eyelashes trembled, and he nodded with a smile. It was the first time in his life that he had such an intimate and relaxed gesture. Even though Liang Chuan was not a shy person, his face was flushed.

"Can you kiss me? Uncle Liang." An Jia clasped the man's waist and pressed him closer, and asked.

He naturally spoils his lover who is much younger than him unconditionally. As long as the other party still wants something from him, he is very happy.

Liang Chuan kissed her lightly. The gentle touch is an endless treasure.

He couldn't help but put his arms around the young man's lean and broad back.

There is nothing happier than kissing. You can feel the friendship in the other person's heart.

An Jia's hands are beautiful, with long and slender fingers, white and strong, and big. Liang Chuan's neck is that kind of beautiful swan neck, slender and beautiful. When An Jia clasped her hands, it seemed to wrap them all up.

After the kiss, Liang Chuan was a little out of breath, resting his head on the young man's shoulder, adjusting his breath.

An Jia let out a muffled laugh, then took a few steps back, and held Liang Chuan's face with both hands. The man has a too delicate appearance, a beauty that transcends gender, and you can't even pick a mistake in the proportion of his facial features.

A face, held in his hands, was very small and cute.

An Jia couldn't help showing a loving expression on her face, without concealing it, it just showed it so bluntly.

Such a posture was also very weird. Liang Chuan, who was always obedient, didn't back away, but rubbed against each other, "Xiaojia, the wedding is about to begin."

"Oh." An Jia reluctantly let go of her hand and followed him, "I really want to leave like this."

"why?"

"Uncle Liang looks good."

Liang Chuan paused in his footsteps, carefully hiding the joy on his lips, and Bai Yu's neck climbed bright red, and said gently: "You can rub it anytime, anywhere."

With him here, there is really no taboo.

"I can't bear it." An Jia groaned, "Uncle Liang's eyes are red from being rubbed, I can only see it."

Liang Chuan blinked, squeezed An Jia's hand, "I'm only willing to show it to you alone."

What a silly love story.

But it was still very comforting to listen to.

...

Liang Chuan received Ning Rou's bouquet, and he persuaded himself in his heart not to think too much and be content with the present.

It was already late at the end of the wedding banquet, Ning Rou lost her close relatives, and Mother An, as Ning Rou's current mother, stayed until the end.

An Jia and Liang Chuan sent her back.

When they got home, Mother An checked the time, "It's very late, Xiao Jia, you and Liang Chuan should stay here. Mom has been tidying up your house."

She was talking about your house.

Mother An looked at the two of them and smiled, "Liang Chuan, you are not in good health either. You are too tired today. Go to bed early and stop running around."

"Well, okay, thank you..." The word mom is still hard to say.

Mother An didn't say any more, and after greeting the two of them, she went to bed.

At night, Mother An suddenly felt thirsty. When she got up, she saw the light in the kitchen was on, and her son was warming a bottle of medicine with boiling water.

"Mom, why are you up?"

"I'll get up and drink some water." Mother An glanced at the medicine, "Liang Chuan isn't feeling well?"

"Extremely thirsty." An Jia was very helpless, "He was afraid of disturbing you, so he endured it all the time. I only found out now."

"How can you bear this?" Mother An was startled, "Tell him that our house is well soundproofed."

An Jia nodded, "By the way, Mom, I plan to be a test-tube baby. I want two children. Uncle Liang and I want one each. We have already found a hospital. You will be able to hold your grandson soon."

He thought that Mother An would be very happy to hear the news, but the other party was silent for a while, and then said: "Have you discussed it with Liang Chuan? Is he willing?"

"No..." He felt that Liang Chuan should like children, and he wanted to surprise him with his performance that day.

Mother An looked at her son disapprovingly, "Xiao Jia, you should ask his permission, how can you be sure that Liang Chuan wants a child when you live together?" Mother An thought for a moment, then gathered her clothes, " Xiao Rou, as I said, Liang Chuan should be very happy with you, would he like your attention being distracted?"

An Jia was taken aback for a moment, and then said thoughtfully, "I really didn't think about it..." After all, Liang Chuan had a strong desire to possess him in his previous life.

An's mother patted An Jia's shoulder, "Liang Chuan disagrees, so don't ask for it. You guys have a good time, the grandson's business, mom...I don't think happiness is as important as yours. Now I go to dance and arrange flowers every day, and I also enroll in the senior class, mom doesn't Lonely, don't worry."