domestic violence man

Hearing the movement, Luo Ran turned to look at him: "I'm going to burn it...or throw it away...it doesn't matter...I just don't want to see it again in the future." He grabbed his slightly damp hair with his hands, feeling very tired .

Yan Yang put down the photo, went to sit beside him.

"Drink with me." Luo Ran handed him the bottle.

Yan Yang took a look, 54 degrees of foreign wine, like Luo Ran, drinking one cup after another, I'm afraid I'll be so drunk that I can't even find it.

But he didn't intend to dissuade him, he followed Luo Ran's words and poured himself a glass.

"Where's Xiao Ai?" He finally asked.

"Tomorrow weekend, take it to my mother's place."

"So you drink indiscriminately when the child isn't here?" Yan Yang's voice was very low, as if he was kneading with late night.

Luo Ran didn't answer his words, just holding a wine glass, and poured out drunkenly: "Do you know... I took Xiao Ai back today, and she asked me in the car why I haven't seen Daddy for so long..." He looked at him in a daze. Zhu Yanyang: "How can I answer?"

"Tell her directly that Jiang Yan and I separated?"

After a long silence, Luo Ran shook his head: "I can't do it..."

"The child's world is so innocent...simple, even if Jiang Yan abandons her, she will still forgive..."

"But Yan Yang, it's really hard to forgive, it's hard...especially when you trample on your dignity time and time again..."

Yan Yang just remained silent, his masculine eyebrows locked firmly on Luo Ran.

"I shouldn't have told you these things..." Luo Ran lay drunk on the table, the strap of the bathrobe was loose, and from Yan Yang's angle, he could just see his smooth skin, his undulating chest, and the looming areola.

Yan Yang felt his mouth dry, and quickly looked away.

After taking a sip of wine, he controlled his emotions.

"Stop drinking, I'll help you go to sleep." He snatched the wine glass from Luo Ran, frowned and hugged him.

Luo Ran leaned in his arms at a loss, and was carried by the man to the bedroom.

"Do you know why Jiang Yan separated from me?" Luo Ran was put on the bed by Yan Yang. Yan Yang was about to get up, but the other party grabbed his skirt.

"..."

The two looked at each other silently, Luo Ran's face was slightly red, and he looked very drunk.

"Because I'm frigid, I can't satisfy him...I can't make him happy in me..."

The moonlight gradually climbed to the corners of his eyes, and those eyes, which were always cold and refined, showed a hint of charm.

The breathing of the two intertwined, from warm to hot.

Yan Yang's breathing gradually became heavier, and he stared at Luo Ran's blushing face, with a pair of strong arms supporting his side.

"When I first met you, your eyes... told me that you wanted me."

After Luo Ran said that, she let go of her hand, half of her body fell on the bed, and turned her head to the side sadly: "I am like this... a workaholic, no joy in life... frigidity, unable to satisfy others and myself..."

"All I can feel... is pain, nothing else." Luo Ran turned her head to look at Yan Yang: "So, do you want to enter my world?"

Yan Yang's dark pupils contracted slightly, and he had to say that Luo Ran in front of him was really alluring, intertwined with abstinence and temptation, reflected in a person, even a man, it was not against harmony at all.

He was lying under him, his clothes were half open, his breathing was rapid, his chest was heaving violently... The moisture in his hair and the faint smell of saponin poured into his nose, any man who sees the president of the Roche Group covering the sky with his hands is With this seductive look, the desire to conquer will soar to the extreme.

Yan Yang took a deep breath, raised his hand to close Luo Ran's nightgown, and then fastened the belt for the other party.

There was some surprise in Luo Ran's expression.

He knew what Yan Yang had in mind for him, and he couldn't ignore his good feelings for him. He thought that after a showdown with drunkenness, he would take him smoothly, but he didn't expect Yan Yang to refuse.

"Luo Ran, listen...let me listen."

Before he recovered, Yan Yang grabbed his hair, his hands were neither light nor heavy, and his heavy and fiery breath hit his ear, causing a series of numbness.

"I said Yang is a man, big man, let the person you like quit, not cowardly, but I don't want to force you to look down on me."

He turned Luo Ran's face and stared at his reddish lips: "Listen to me and remember, Yan Yang is a man, and he will become your man sooner or later."

As soon as Yan Yang finished speaking, Luo Ran saw his approaching face, but only kissed him lightly on the forehead.

"Sleep, I'll watch over you outside."

The other party got up and left, and even covered himself with a quilt. Hearing the sound of the door closing, Luo Ran's rapid heartbeat still didn't stop. The long-lost warmth and thoughtfulness was like a pair of fiery hands, which seemed to piece together his fragmented heart again. .

In the darkness of night, Jiang Yan walked into the garden of the Jiang mansion with heavy and staggering steps. Looking at the lights of the villa in front of him, Jiang Yan suddenly stopped, and he didn't want to go back to the noisy home.

Looking up at the deep night sky, I suddenly miss He Luoran's home very much.

Luo Ran didn't talk much, and was very quiet when he was with him, including the steam rising from the soup pot when he was cooking, which was very warm and peaceful. When he was writing poems and reading books, his usually cold eyes would always carry A little imperceptible tenderness.

Along the way, Luo Ran has not changed, even if there is a change, it is for himself... Thinking of this, Jiang Yan felt lost, and became much more drunk.

Opening the door of the house, he stumbled into the hall, raised his eyes, and was instantly stunned.

"Why did you come back so late?!" Jiang Dechang said a lesson: "Drinking like this is really useless!"

As he said that, Jiang Dechang complained to the man across from him with some embarrassment: "This child is all spoiled by his mother, and I made you laugh."

"It doesn't matter." Tan Tianzheng pushed his glasses, and the lenses that reflected the halo concealed the sharpness of his eyes.

"Yes, I'm used to it...I'm used to it, and Mr. Tan laughed." Bai Fujie who was beside Jiang Dechang also echoed.

"Xiao Yan, hurry up and say hello to your Uncle Tan." Bai Fujie gave Jiang Yan a wink.

Jiang Yan was really dumbfounded. How could the stinky uncle who was picky and mean during the day be in his own home, and how could he sit gently and amiably opposite his parents. For a moment, he felt that the whole world was overwhelmed...

"Actually, not at all. My younger brother is just a little wayward. Don't take offense, Mr. Tan."

The second sister Jiang Li on the side helped out, and looked straight at Tan Tianzheng with those beautiful almond eyes.

Jiang Yan figured it out, the elder sister was on a business trip abroad, and his parents were introducing someone to the second sister, and this object was that stinking uncle, so he immediately sat down with a dissatisfied face.

"Hello, Uncle Tan." After saying hello, Jiang Yan picked up the fruit on the table and ate it without any image.