How to Deal with a Tsundere Gong

Xu Baichuan's wrist was about to be pinched off by Tang Jin. He swung it hard, but instead of shaking it, Tang Jin pulled him into his arms, and the other hand pressed from behind, making it hard for him to move.

Tang Jin asked: "Have you kissed him before? Or..." The pressure on the wrist became heavier, and the voice seemed to rise from the depths of his throat, resonating with his chest, and was terribly gloomy: "Have you ever slept? "

After he finished speaking, without giving Xu Baichuan any room for explanation, he pushed Xu Baichuan onto the sofa in a restrained posture without saying a word, and pressed up to cover Xu Baichuan's lips without any explanation.

The last kiss was more than a month ago, Xu Baichuan liked Tang Jin's kiss, but it was not under such circumstances.

Tang Jin already has Song Yiyu, and he has no interest in kissing Song Yiyu indirectly.

Xu Baichuan pursed his lips tightly, and put his elbow on Tang Jin's chest. Tang Jin only let out a muffled grunt, and his movements became even crazier, repeatedly sucking and kissing Xu Baichuan's lips.He pinched both sides of Xu Baichuan's jaw with one hand, forcing him to open his mouth, and forcefully squeezed his tongue in to hook him.At the same time, one hand lifted up Xu Baichuan's clothes, and stroked upwards along the thin waistline.

"You fucking... um——" Xu Baichuan is not Tang Jin's opponent, and he is not willing to let him kiss deeply. He stretches Tang Jin with his arms, bends his knees and pushes Tang Jin upwards. near the belly.

He used [-]% of his strength, and Tang Jin had no choice but to let him go and cover his stomach, and was immediately thrown down on the sofa.

Xu Baichuan broke out from the oppression, and wiped his mouth panting.

Tang Jin looked at him from bottom to top, resentment, shock and anger were staged one after another, as if he had been poisoned, his face changed several times, only his eyes were locked on Xu Baichuan's face, wishing to lock him in himself Never let it out of your eyes.

Xu Baichuan was furious and said, "Get out."

He could tolerate Tang Jin's embarrassment to him, but he couldn't stand Tang Jin's feelings for Song Yiyu.What does Tang Jin think of him?A tool that can be used to vent anytime, anywhere?

Xu Baichuan looked cold and solemn, there was no room for change in just three words.Tang Jin had never been so embarrassed before. He clenched his fists and smashed the sofa with a "bang", then stood up with a slight bow, and said harshly, "You will regret it."

Xu Baichuan avoided him like a snake and scorpion, he didn't even want to look at him, and replied: "Don't worry about it."

"Heh." Tang Jin smiled inexplicably, bumped his shoulder against Xu Baichuan, and left without looking back.

The footsteps sounded farther and farther in the corridor, and the lights at the door turned on and off until there was no more sound. Xu Baichuan quickly walked to the door and closed it, and sat on the ground with his back against the door panel, heaving a sigh of relief—— Tang Jin is very proud and saves face. If he drove him away like this, he will never come back.

It started with him and ended with Tang Jin. From then on, he had his new world, and Tang Jin also had his own white moonlight.It could not be better.

Xu Baichuan only hoped that Tang Jin and Song Yiyu could grow old together, and if they were defeated by such feelings, those seven years would not be too unbearable.He got up and took a shower, found a movie with a very high tear point on the Internet, watched it calmly from beginning to end, and read some tear-jerking movie reviews. He couldn't cry, so he angrily gave the movie three stars.

Taking advantage of his full mood, he coded a chapter update on the computer and posted it online. He rolled into the bedroom and hugged his phone on the pillow to watch variety shows for a while. At ten o'clock in the evening, he thought that he would report to the club tomorrow. Turn off the phone quickly.It didn't take long for his head to touch the pillow, and sleepiness swept over him.As he was about to fall asleep, he thought: Today is no different.

The driver of the Tang family picked up Tang Jin at the airport and handed him a coat.In October, the unlined clothes worn in City H were already a bit flimsy in City B, and the evening wind blew by, causing goose bumps on his arms.Tang Jin took the coat in silence, put it on his body and got into the car. The car started and drove away from the airport.

The driver glanced at the man with a bad face from the rearview mirror, and reminded reluctantly: "Mr. Song said, let me receive a call from you."

Tang Jin leaned on the back of the chair, rubbed his fingers lightly on his lips, and said in displeasure, "When will I report my whereabouts to him?"

The driver immediately kept his mouth shut and said to himself, "Okay, you are all masters."

The black car body reflected the light of the street lamps, all the way to the entrance of the villa, Tang Jin got out of the car and slammed the door, looked up, the second floor was pitch black, and the lights that were seldom extinguished early in seven years had not been turned on for a long time, and the room blended into the surrounding environment Among the black and blue, only the glass reflects the clear light of the moon.

As if back a month ago, Tang Jin stood at the door for a while, blowing some wind, and walked inside.

As the night deepens, some people have already fallen into the dream net, some people toss and turn, it is difficult to tell their hearts.

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