Jane Sanshao's love story

Yuan Chengyi froze suddenly, and carefully leaned over his face and asked, "Where does it hurt? Butt hurts?"

Jian Qiubai turned over, lay on her side, buried her head in the pillow, and gave a muffled hum.

Yuan Chengyi immediately sank down, with an expression of unspeakable guilt and guilt on his face.

"Daughter-in-law... I have already given you medicine, if you bear with it, the pain will be gone soon... Don't worry, my skills will definitely get better and better after the first time and the second time. It will definitely make you feel comfortable but not uncomfortable...Daughter-in-law...Daughter-in-law..."

Jian Qiubai slapped Yuan Chengyi impatiently. He was still asleep, and Yuan Chengyi's mosquito-like nagging was no different from disturbing one's sleep.

"Daughter-in-law, you can't sleep anymore, you have to get up and eat something, if you don't eat, your stomach will feel uncomfortable..."

Jian Qiubai frowned and moaned, his half-drowsy consciousness was completely pulled back to sober by Yuan Chengyi's thoughts like mosquitoes.

The boy slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing him open his eyes, Yuan Chengyi stopped calling his wife immediately, and said with a serious face, "Jian Qiubai, you're awake."

Jian Qiubai shook his dizzy head, feeling a little sore all over his body, because Yuan Chengyi had scrubbed him carefully and given him medicine, so apart from the soreness in his body, he didn't feel any discomfort in other places.

After waking up, the boy put his arms on the bed board and wanted to stand up. Yuan Chengyi hurried over to support his shoulders. Jian Qiubai subconsciously pushed him and said, "No, I will do it myself."

But with just a slight push, Yuan Chengyi suddenly took a big step back, and fell down beside the bedside table while touching his buttocks with an ah.

Jian Qiubai raised her head in bewilderment to look at the painful person in front of her, and said speechlessly

"Yuan Chengyi, what's wrong with you?" He didn't use much force, did he?

Yuan Chengyi grinned pretendingly, touched his buttocks and said, "It's okay, it's a wound."

Jian Qiubai snorted, lowered her head and wanted to lift the quilt, but after reacting for a while, she suddenly raised her head to look at the person in front of her: "The wound?!" Or the buttocks? !

A suspicious blush flashed on Yuan Chengyi's tough side face, he lowered his eyes and stared at the ground like a little daughter-in-law, groaning

"It's okay, I, I'll take the medicine myself in a while."

Jian Qiubai swallowed her saliva, stared at the blush on the man's face with wide eyes, and said softly

"Yuan Chengyi, you, last night...we..."

"It's not your fault!" Yuan Chengyi raised his head, preemptively saying, "Blame me, blame me for going to bed right after taking a shower, blame me for putting too much shower gel on my body, blame me for not being so close to you, in short, it's all me, I'm a bitch !"

Jian Qiubai's face was pale: "I'm sorry...I, I seemed to drink too much yesterday."

"It's okay." Yuan Chengyi lowered his head and whispered like a little widow being teased: "I did it voluntarily. You don't need to be burdened, and I don't need you to be responsible."

The boy put his hand on the bed quilt tightly, and said in a low voice, "I, I, last night, really...did I really touch you?" He really didn't have any memory at all!

Yuan Chengyi suddenly raised his head and looked into the boy's eyes in disbelief, his eyes were full of disappointment and resentment.

After a while, he said goodbye: "It's okay if you don't want to admit it, anyway, I don't need you to take responsibility, I'm a man, if I get fucked, I get fucked, it's the first time I do something like this, I don't care!"

Jian Qiubai stared up at the ceiling with straight eyes, with a dull expression.

After being stunned for a long time, the boy slowly looked at Yuan Chengyi and said, "Can we still be friends?"

Yuan Chengyi's heart ached for a while, he had talked to this extent, but Jian Qiubai still didn't give him half a way out.

It seemed that he was really determined to draw a line with him.

He wanted to complain, but he didn't dare to complain.

He had hurt him so much, Jian Qiubai was willing to step back, let him stay by his side, and say a few words to him from time to time, he should be very grateful to Dade.

But even if I tell myself not to be greedy, I still can't help but want to get more.

Because I like him, I want him to like me too.

Not satisfied with thin friends, not satisfied with alienated care, he really, really wants to be close to him.

Looking at the man's silent side face, Jian Qiubai panicked for a while: "I really didn't mean it, we can still be friends, right?"

Yuan Chengyi looked up, looked at the boy's handsome eyebrows which were furrowed because of nervousness, and said with a long breath, "Of course, we will always be friends."

If being friends gives you peace of mind, be friends.

To be together or not to be together, so what?

He didn't want to force him anymore, and he really couldn't afford to spend energy to force him.

From hope to disappointment again and again, individuals will be driven crazy.

"I'm really sorry." Confusion appeared on Jian Qiubai's face, "I don't know... I don't know what happened recently..."

Obviously he is not such a person who is obsessed with desires, obviously he will not arouse desires for no reason, but why, why has he become less like himself in the past few days?

The desire surged to the point where he felt scared, and even seeing Yuan Chengyi lying beside him at night, he couldn't control his desire.

What exactly happened here?

Yuan Chengyi saw the entanglement and shame on his face, and the vague resentment that had arisen because of "being friends" immediately turned into remorse and guilt.

What qualifications does he have to blame Jian Qiubai for only treating him as a friend?

He is such a despicable and shameless person, why should he blame such a person who has no defense against himself?

Jian Qiubai is the most beautiful person in the world.

Beautiful people deserve protection and love.

But he used all his scheming and methods on him. He is really the most despicable person in the world, and his crime cannot be forgiven for a hundred deaths.

"It's okay." Yuan Chengyi leaned over, patted the top of the boy's head carefully and said, "Maybe you have been depressed for too long. This is a normal thing, don't feel ashamed."

"But..." Jian Qiubai scratched her hair in a bit of a breakdown and said, "I wasn't like this before."