animal lover

The hall was full of people, Jiang Yenan went out directly from the side door and took a taxi to the hospital.

Muyan curled up in his arms, Jiang Yenan curled up a strand of hair and played with it in his hands.He looked down at Muyan, whose eyelashes trembled, opened his eyes gently, and asked in a low voice, "Where are we going?"

"Go to the hospital."

Muyan buried her head in his arms, and said sullenly: "I don't want to go to the hospital." Muyan felt something was wrong after drinking that glass of wine. He could feel whatever Zhang Xian did to him, but his limbs Fatigue is completely overwhelming.

He felt uncomfortable, and he didn't want more people to see his fragile and embarrassing appearance.

"Then don't go."

Jiang Yenan told the driver to turn around, Muyan asked him, "Where are you going now?"

Jiang Yenan's breath was right next to his ears, Muyan smelled the faint ebony fragrance, and heard Jiang Yenan say: "Go to my house."

It is not the house that Jiang Yenan used to create, but his real home.

There are many large mansions left over from the Qing Dynasty in Xiding, most of which have become tourist attractions, and a few are still inhabited.The car stopped in front of the gravel road outside the bamboo forest, and it was impossible to drive inside.Before Jiang Yenan paid the driver, he got out of the car, went around to the other side, opened the door, and carried Muyan out.

Muyan didn't expect that Jiang Yenan looked thin, but he was quite strong.He had never been hugged like this before, he didn't dare to move, and whispered: "I'm very heavy."

No matter how heavy a ballet dancer can be, Jiang Yenan's breath didn't change. He walked in on the gravel road. When he reached a wooden door inside, he raised his leg and gently pushed it open. He lowered his head and stepped over the threshold.

Walking through narrow paths, rockery and flowing water, and deeply rooted sycamore trees, Mu Yan had the illusion that she was visiting a landscape garden.

A civet cat jumped on the eaves, Jiang Yenan pushed open a mahogany door, and put Muyan on the Babu bed.

Muyan was a little uncomfortable, he grabbed the bed sheet, looked around, and asked in a low voice, "Is this where you live?"

"I don't live here often." Jiang Yenan sat down beside him, and he said, "Is it still uncomfortable?"

Muyan shook her head and nodded again, he took Jiang Yenan's hand, "It's a bit hot."

Jiang Yenan looked down at Muyan holding his hand, Muyan's skin was very hot.He raised his hand, touched Muyan's flushed face, and asked, "What did you eat?"

Muyan's body felt soft and hot, she felt better just now, but now she felt uncomfortable again.Jiang Yenan's palm was cool, he leaned forward, and nestled his face into Jiang Yenan's palm.

Muyan's lips were pressed against Jiang Yenan's palm, and she opened slightly, her voice was sobbing indistinctly, "I don't know either."

"He probably gave you medicine, you should go to the hospital."

"No, I don't want to go." Muyan grabbed Jiang Yenan's arm and hugged him completely.

Jiang Yenan stared at him, focused his eyes on him, and asked him: "So you don't want to go to the hospital, is it because of your body?"

Mu Yan was shocked, his shoulders tightened, his limbs became stiff, and his restless enthusiasm suddenly cooled down, he said blankly: "Did you see it?"

Muyan's expression at this moment is fresh again, Jiang Yenan leans over, lifts Muyan's chin, and absorbs all the panic on Muyan's face.

He asked Muyan, "Did the person who molested you also see it?"

Muyan swallowed her saliva, Jiang Yenan's eyes were deep, as if hiding endless coldness, he heard Muyan say: "He knew about it when he was in high school and kept harassing me, and it was better when I went abroad."

"How did he harass you?"

This should be difficult to say, Muyan spoke very slowly, but Jiang Yenan was very patient and waited quietly.

Mu Yan said to him: "Zhang Xian was also afraid of my family, so he didn't dare to speak out or threaten me, so he kept sending me messages, sometimes he would send his video or voice at that time."

"When?"

Muyan frowned and glanced at Jiang Yenan, he said so, Jiang Yenan looked like he really didn't understand.He bit his lip and could only say, "When you're in bed with someone."

Jiang Yenan was taken aback, with obvious disgust on his face.

Mu Yan stared at his expression, and her heart skipped a beat. He slowed down and said, "Will you hate me?"

"Why do I hate you?"

Mu Yan hesitated, "Because of my body."

Jiang Yenan asked him back: "Then what about yourself? Do you hate your own body?"

Mu Yan shook her head, without any pause, he said: "Although my body is different from ordinary people, I... have always felt that I am not different, and I don't hate it."

"That's enough." Jiang Yenan gently brushed his hair away, "Other people's opinions are irrelevant, your own is the most important."

Muyan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and her body temperature was higher than before. He was a little out of breath, and stared at Jiang Yenan in a daze.

He opened his mouth, with courage coming from nowhere, he grabbed Jiang Yenan's arm, leaned forward, bumped his mouth against Jiang Yenan's lips, and knocked his teeth together.

He tasted a faint smell of rust, but did not flinch.

It was the first time Jiang Yenan was offended by someone like this, and he was surprised. It didn't feel bad, but it didn't make him feel excited either.He just didn't refuse, he didn't move at all and let Muyan make trouble.

Muyan hugged his neck, her breathing became more and more rapid, his hands grabbed Jiang Yenan's collar, the white shirt collar was crumpled by him, and a button fell off.Muyan's eyes were red, he said to Jiang Yenan, "Give me a hug."

Jiang Yenan hugged him lightly, Muyan leaned her face towards him, and was about to lower her hand, but was pinched by Jiang Yenan.

The slender wrist was wrapped in the palm, and Muyan's wind-up body suddenly stopped. He looked at Jiang Yenan, tentatively, "Teacher Jiang."

Jiang Yenan's expression seemed to be shrouded in thin clouds, deserted.The flame in Muyan's body was extinguished immediately, he let go of his hand, lowered his head, and shrank, "I'm sorry."

Jiang Yenan showed no expression, he got up slowly.Muyan grabbed his hand, "Where are you going?"

"Go take a shower, you will feel better, and I'll get you some clothes." Jiang Yenan left after leaving this sentence.

The light from the small lamp fell on Muyan's dull face, he watched the door close, he was suddenly discouraged, his body fell backwards, and without paying attention, the back of his head hit the wooden side of the Babu bed.Mu Yan let out a cry of surprise, holding her head, tears bursting out like crazy.

When Jiang Yenan came back with a set of clothes, he saw Muyan hugging his head and sobbing. He was taken aback, put down his clothes and walked over, and patted Muyan on the shoulder, "What's wrong?"

"Bumped on the head."

Jiang Yenan organized his words and thought about how to comfort him. After thinking about it for more than ten seconds, the great writer still gave up and comforted him silently.

Mu Yan seemed to be exploring the territory step by step, testing Jiang Yenan's bottom line, comforting him, his head slipped into Jiang Yenan's arms again, and took a deep breath through the shirt fabric.

Tears wet his shirt, and his arms were wet and hot.Jiang Yenan parted Muyan's shoulders, and the little quail whose eyes were red from crying looked at him eagerly, Jiang Yenan nodded his nose, "Will you take a bath?"

Muyan pursed her lips, grabbed the suit Jiang Yenan had put down just now, and stumbled out.

Looking at his back, Jiang Yenan frowned, feeling agitated.

He followed up quickly, grabbed Muyan's waist, and immediately picked her up. He said, "You're going in the wrong direction." Then he walked towards the other side.

Jiang Yenan doesn't like to be disturbed in his life, and when he comes back here on weekdays, those who clean and renovate the house on weekdays will be given a break.Mu Yan hugged the clothes in her arms tightly, it was a white shirt, the fabric had a faint fragrance, a deep sandalwood smell.

He raised his head and stared at Jiang Yenan's jaw, fascinated by the smooth and graceful lines. He swallowed his saliva, slowly raised his hand, and put it on Jiang Yenan's Adam's apple.

Jiang Yenan quickened his pace and carried him to the bathroom.

After the house was taken over by Jiang Yenan, he had someone renovate it. A large pool was built in the bathing place, which was similar to a hot spring and was always steaming.

Muyan was placed inside by him, and Jiang Yenan said to him, "There are towels inside."

Mu Yan was dizzy from the steam inside, he leaned on the wall for support, his face flushed red.He looked at Jiang Yenan, with grievance in his voice, he said, "Mr. Jiang, I don't understand you."

Jiang Yenan was standing at the door, not too far away, but the hot air was like a thin curtain wall.

Mu Yan looked as if she was about to cry, he had already cried once, and the second time would not be difficult for him.Jiang Yenan doesn't like tears very much, he thought for a while, and said to Muyan: "What I'm telling you now is not an excuse, you don't need to feel weird."

Jiang Yenan paused, and Muyan heard him calmly say, "I am a patient with erectile dysfunction."