Chapter 82: The Two Sides of a Man
Men and women who taste the forbidden fruit for the first time are often prone to eating the marrow and knowing the taste.
In addition to buying contraceptive pills, Jiang Zhican also took a box of condoms by the way, and he himself couldn't tell what he was thinking at the time, but anyway, he could pester An Xiyan without scruples that night. However, men and women who are new to this path often have great differences in their needs, at least until Later, An Xiyan could only shake her head almost pleadingly. Taekwondo, which has been practiced since childhood, will not help in this meeting.
Jiang Zhican, who had just stopped in the three lanes of plum blossoms, finally slept peacefully and contentedly, and the poor exhausted An Xiyan who was tossed had to drag her weak body to the bathroom to wash it, so that she could lie down on her side and fall asleep. But the next morning, she was sleeping soundly, but she was woken up by a strange sensation from her body, and she muttered a few times while half-asleep, and then felt that her body was overturned and pressed on the bed, and the mattress soon made a heavy creak.
"What, Jiang Zhican!"
When she came to her senses, she raised her head and shouted, her eyes flashing with clear shame - how could he be like this in this posture!
Jiang Zhican didn't answer, but took this opportunity to put his hand on her chest and grabbed her Ru room.
"Ah, Jiang Zhican! Nao-chan, don't do this..."
As the movement of the person behind her accelerated, she could only gasp for breath, and the voice of the struggle gradually became muted to an intermittent hum.
After a while, Jiang Zhichan stopped his movements and got off her. She didn't want to move a finger, but she still gritted her teeth and twisted her head, staring at Jiang Zhican with watery eyes, complaining and ashamed. Although she doesn't care much about the defense of men and women on weekdays, she has a hearty and straightforward temperament, and she likes to hang out in nightclubs because of her good drinking, giving people the impression of a modern urban girl, but in her bones, because of the tutoring she received from her parents since she was a child, she is still a very traditional girl for men and women.
So until last night, she was still a good girl who guarded herself like jade. If it weren't for the too much pressure she had suffered, if it weren't for the skillful encounter with Jiang Zhichan at the right time, she might have been able to stay until the night of the candle in the cave room, and if Jiang Zhican wanted to climb into her bed, it would probably be impossible in a dream, right?
Because of this, she felt angry and annoyed at what Jiang Zhican did to her just now, but she couldn't vent it to Jiang Zhican, so she turned into complaining and shame, just waiting for Jiang Zhican's own conscience to find out and apologize to her.
But she is still too young after all, and a man who doesn't know this node can't be measured by common sense at all, she stares at Jiang Zhican like this, and Jiang Zhican is only regarded by Jiang Zhican as a sign of wanting to refuse and be ashamed. So she was tragic, and she didn't know what was going on, so Tengyun sat on Jiang Zhican's body.
"What are you doing!"
She asked, clutching her chest, not accustomed to being naked in a high place, exposing her intimate parts to people without cover, even if the person had had the most intimate contact with her.
"Yikes! You, you, how do you..."
Her eyes widened in panic, and she was not prepared for another assault.
"Ah, how can you do that! You're just now, aren't you over yet? ”
She was almost crying, because of the condom, she didn't know if Jiang Zhichan was really over, and thought that Jiang Zhican had let it go just now, where did she think that if she knew this, she wouldn't provoke Jiang Zhican, and how good it would be to go to the bathroom obediently to hide.
"Naocan, Nuna really can't do it, and you're like this, you can't, I... Naochan, ah!"
She tried to persuade the "misguided" Jiang Zhican to come back, but as Jiang Zhican held her waist and launched a rapid and rapid impact, she was only left to scream, her body trembling and trying to support Jiang Zhican's chest with her hands, unwilling to give in. But soon, she was forcefully taken by Jiang Zhican, who had his hands free, and completely leaned over Jiang Zhican's body, as if sitting on a massage chair with high-speed movement, whimpering and begging for mercy.
Jiang Zhican was stunned by her shouting and screaming, and only lowered his head to linger in the white tender area of her neck and chest, while pushing his waist hard to hit her underneath. She had never suffered such a stimulus, she was very useless and lost it twice in a row, and in order to retaliate, when she was most excited, she bit Jiang Zhican's shoulder desperately, holding the fierce mind of "I don't feel good about you, don't think about it", and sucked a lot of Jiang Zhican's blood - this is a blood for blood to repay Jiang Zhican's good deeds to her last night.
"I'm sorry, Nuna."
Jiang Zhican suddenly whispered in her ear like a dream, and before she could react, she felt that the sky was spinning from top to bottom, returning to what she thought was the most correct posture.
This is right, she thought to herself, she didn't understand why Jiang Zhican on her body suddenly stopped, and was about to ask if it was over, so she could go to take a bath, but her little face suddenly wrinkled, and she struggled wildly in agony.
"Jiang Zhican, woo, you're not human, I hate you! You bastard, bastard! ”
The stormy attack lasted only a short time, but An Xiyan was like a small wooden boat that had encountered a hurricane, and only a few planks would be left floating alone on the sea, floating along with the waves, her white little face without much blood was tightly pursed and her eyes were closed, and her long hair was completely messy on her forehead, neck, and cheeks, like a distorted abstract painting by Mondrian, pieced together from pieces of fragmented figures.
Jiang Zhican gasped and hugged her quietly for a while, kissing her tears from the corners of her eyes little by little, and her heart was full of apologies. He didn't know what was going on, he was completely out of control, and he involuntarily committed the crime just now. I wanted to apologize, but looking at An Xiyan's tired and weak appearance, I could only open my mouth in the end, sighed and helped her cover the quilt, got up and walked to the bathroom.
The hot water began to flow down from the top of his head, and when he passed the bite mark on his right shoulder that still had blood, Jiang Zhican took a slight breath of cold air, looked down at the wound with clear tooth marks, and sighed in his heart that An Xiyan bit really hard, it looks like she has to leave a scar, really, is it possible that women have their own rabies genes? - Thinking of this, Lin Yun'er's face suddenly appeared in his mind, and the little finger of his right hand hurt inexplicably.
No wonder I use the word Du, he thought to himself, it turns out that the body still remembers that! However, his face frowned slightly, and he suddenly reached out to twist the shower handle, calming his suddenly turbulent state of mind in a burst of cold water.
Jiang Zhican, you're such a bastard!
He cursed in his heart, staring at the blurred figure on the white tile, as if he saw a smug sneer, which made him feel a palpitating panic, and turned the shower handle to the hot water again before his body fell into infinite cold, and then in the thick of the heat, in the diffuse mist, closed his eyes, and let the hot water cut through the wound, bringing a tingling sensation.
After a long time, he came out of the bathroom, An Xiyan was lying on the bed and was already asleep, with painful tears on her face after the intercourse, slightly frowning brows and gently fluttering eyelashes, even in her sleep, it seemed that she was not doing well.
Seeing this, he felt more and more guilty, walked up to An Xiyan and looked down at her for a while, carefully arranged the messy hair on her face, then got dressed, turned around and went to the kitchen.
About thirty minutes later, he returned to the house, holding a steaming bowl of millet porridge in his hand. An Xiyan woke up and was about to get off the bed, but she didn't know if it was really weak in her legs or if she had a psychological shadow on his arrival, so she actually fell to the ground crookedly.
"Sister Xiyan!"
He hurriedly ran over and picked up An Xiyan and put her back on the bed.
"You go away, I'm going to take a shower!" An Xiyan said angrily, raised her hand and pushed him, "It's all your fault, you bastard, villain, inhuman guy, do you treat girls like that?!" I'm really- you wait, wait for me to recover, we'll duel! Not a game, go to a taekwondo gym to fight! If I don't beat you down, don't beat you until your three legs are weak, and don't beat you to cry and beg me for mercy, I, An Xiyan, will have your surname! ”
Jiang Zhican listened to An Xiyan's declaration, smiled bitterly and could only nod and follow her, and at the end, asked: "Sister Xiyan, are you really going to take a bath now?" ”
"Nonsense, you help me! Also, don't touch me again! ”
Ahn Hee-yeon said inconsistently, while Kang Zhi-chan picked her up completely and walked to the bathroom.
"Ah, you really, didn't you hear me?" An Xiyan struggled, but it was useless.
"Don't worry, Sister Xiyan, I promise not to use my hands and feet, and in the future, without your consent, I will definitely not come nonsense."
Jiang Zhican said seriously, staring at An Xiyan's eyes, watching her eyes gradually calm from panic, and finally softened. He smiled and stepped into the bathroom, his heart at peace at last.