After the Bamboo Horse Agreement Flash Marriage Section 52
And now, it's a real, adult kiss.
The impact was just too great.
Jing Mian's legs were weak on the spot.
It's just that Mr. Ren quickly caught him.
Jing Mian faintly felt that Ren Xingwan seemed to be waiting for him now, waiting for him to adjust his breath, waiting for him to slowly make up for the lack of oxygen by himself, and waiting for the fog in his eyes to dissipate slightly.
Then, Jing Mian, who had just recovered a little, didn't even have time to raise his eyes to look at Mr. Ren, but suddenly felt a lightness under his feet, and the man faced him and hugged him.
“!”
Jing Mian was startled, and subconsciously wrapped his arms around Mr. Ren's neck.
Jingmian grew up, except for his brother who liked to hug him when he was a child, in his limited memory, after getting out of the category of children, this kind of hanging strangeness experience is almost zero.
Although Mr. Ren is effortless and this posture is very emotional, he is held like this as an adult...... Jing Mian pursed her lips, inevitably flustered.
Ren Xingwan just hugged him and walked out of the study.
Jing Mian didn't know if Mr. Ren had calmed down, but he could faintly hear the other party's equally accelerated heartbeat through his clothes.
Jingmian's Adam's apple moved slightly, a little dry, obviously it had been well rolled and moisturized, but it was still very thirsty.
Rather than giving, Mr. Ren is more like plundering.
Jing Mian couldn't help but wonder, why did he leave the bedroom?
Mr. Ren, do you want to take him to calm down together?
Chapter 26
Jing Mian lowered his eyes.
At this time, I realized that maybe Mr. Ren had changed a lot...... Not entirely bad.
For example, he has grown up, but the man still holds him as steadily as before, his waist is held up by a strong arm, Jing Mian smells the familiar faint fragrance, and feels that his brain is also confused.
Mr. Ren didn't end there, but went downstairs, walked to the entrance, pressed the call button, and said, "Put it at the door." ”
Jing Mian reacted in a brief moment of confusion that the man was talking to the person waiting outside the door.
There was a slight abnormality in his heart, Mr. Ren probably noticed his distraction, so now even if he endures it, he will go downstairs to solve it for him.
It's just that the sound of the night wind outside the courtyard is rustling, and it seems a little noisy and stuttering In response, Jing Mian was pushed against the entrance and didn't dare to make a sound.
“……”
After a moment of silence, Mr. Ren seemed to have lost his patience to wait, and the man leaned over, kissed his neck, and reached into the hem of his shirt along the waistline.
Jing Mian narrowed his eyes slightly, didn't move, and obediently let Mr. kiss.
The feeling of warmth and intimacy is so ambiguous.
Compared to just now, it makes people breathe even more.
It's just that at this moment, the noisy wind stopped, and the earpiece of the video camera gradually became clear, and it was the voice of Mr. Tailor: "Mr. Ren, please talk to Mr. Jing, because the wedding is in five days, so try not to get wrinkles or stains on the dress, and it is best to put it in the dress box......"
Jing Mian was stunned.
I almost forgot that he was wearing a wedding dress at the moment.
Moreover, Mr. tailor reminded him that the wedding was in five days.
At the same time, it seems to remind Mr. Ren.
Although his heart was pounding, his reason returned a little, and Jing Mian whispered, "Mr. Ren." ”
The sound seemed to have had an effect.
Jing Mian felt that the heat of the pinna seemed to have faded a little, at least it was no longer burning unbearably.
Jing Mian noticed that under the chandelier, the originally faintly burning pupils in Mr. Ren's eyes seemed to be much clearer and returned to normal.
Jing Mian's wedding dress was taken off, folded by Mr. Ren, and put into a spacious box.
Jing Mian thought in a daze,
Although Mr. Ren is married to his family, although in terms of power and interests, he is the Jing family, but Mr. Ren has never revealed such thoughts, on the contrary, he respects him quite a lot.
Handsome enough to unify the national aesthetics, but all-round and virtuous, can cook and fold clothes, can pick himself up with one hand, but will listen to his lowest voice.
It's a peerless good husband.
He was suddenly a little curious about what Mr. Ren would look like when he wore a dress.
*
It's a rare weekend.
Jing Mian stayed up late last night, rushed the project homework, and fell asleep after submitting it.
So much so that when the sky was bright, he rolled over, and fell asleep again.
In a daze, it seemed that someone walked to the side of the bed and leaned over slightly.
Jing Mian relied on a faint and familiar fragrance and realized that it was his cohabitant, Mr. Ren.
"Today's itinerary is a bit full, and I will come back later." Mr. Ren said.
Jing Mian's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he snorted.
Ren Xingwan said: "The dish is in the refrigerator, heat it up, and you can eat it directly." ”
Jing Mian was obviously digesting the meaning of this passage, and replied softly, "Okay." ”
"Are you going to the club today?"
Struggling with sleepiness for a while, Jing Mian opened his lips slightly and responded to Mr. Ren with a hint of nasality: "Don't go, I'm going home today...... There is a potluck. ”
The surroundings were quiet.
I don't know how long it took, so long that Jingmian even thought that Mr. Ren was gone, but suddenly felt a heat on his forehead.
Mr. Ren kissed him on the forehead.
The slightly soft touch, only shallow, very short-lived, Jingmian even thought it was an illusion in his sleep.
When I opened my eyes again, it was already much brighter.
Jing Mian rubbed his eyes and sat up, and found that he was the only one in the bedroom.
The young man was confused for a while, so he turned over and got out of bed, and found that Mr. Ren was not at home, so he went downstairs first and opened the refrigerator.
There are bowls wrapped in plastic wrap and there are also dishes on the table, and they are all fresh dishes that can be eaten directly after being heated.
It didn't seem like a dream.
And Mr. Ren's personality even reported the itinerary with him one by one.
He also cooked a meal in advance and told him to eat it hot.
Jing Mian's face suddenly became a little hot.
Such...... It's like a newlywed.
Mr. Ren didn't seem to have the concept of sticking sticky notes, and Jing Mian found a piece of A4 paper cut into quarter-sized pieces on the dining table, with a "morning" written on it.
Then, in the refrigerator, in the second mezzanine, he found "noon" and "night" covered with plastic wrap in turn.
Jing Mian wanted to laugh a little.
I have to admit that he was so cute by Mr. Ren.
He suddenly wondered, where did the last quarter of the A4 paper go?
Jing Mian searched around, swept through the trash can, and even went upstairs to look at the study, but he didn't find the whereabouts of the last piece of A4 paper.
Jing Mian, who had found nothing, returned to the sofa, with an extra hot custard bun in his hand, milk and bacon egg burgers on the coffee table, and he found that people really couldn't be too idle, was the breakfast made by her husband not delicious, or the mobile phone was not good-looking?
Jingmian turned on the TV, and under the warm and lively background sound, he played with his mobile phone more steadily.
It's just that when he logged in to WeChat, he suddenly found that there was a message in the morning that he didn't have time to check.
From Dr. Pei.
Jing Mian paused, opened the chat box, and Dr. Pei sent two messages.
I just asked Jing Mian if he had time recently, and he was on the weekend just in time for the clinic, so he could go over and have a look.
Jing Mian hesitated for a few seconds, and typed in the input box: "Okay, can I go in the morning?" ”
The other side quickly replied: "Yes. 】
[Give me a call when it's time.] 】
The Jing family's family dinner was in the evening, and Jing Mian pinched the time, but it was still relatively abundant, so he didn't refuse.
After breakfast, he changed his clothes, turned off the TV, and went out.
He has been to Dr. Pei many times, and as soon as he arrived downstairs, he called in advance, and the elevator sat on the tenth floor.
"Please come in."
Jing Mian walked in and bowed slightly: "Doctor Pei is good." ”
"Xiaojing, long time no see."
Dr. Pei hurriedly got up, smiled, and motioned for Jing Mian to sit down quickly.
"I feel good." Dr. Pei naturally got up, took hot water from a paper cup next to the water heater, and handed it to Jing Mian, who had a small woven basket on his table with a lot of candy in it, which was lemon-flavored.
Dr. Pei: "No class today? ”
"Hmm." Jing Mian replied: "Although it's a sophomore, I usually don't have classes on weekends. ”
Dr. Pei understood and sat down opposite Jingmian.
Like a friend who has known each other for many years, Dr. Pei handed the sugar basket in the direction of Jing Mian, and Jing Mian naturally took one.
It's just that Dr. Pei's gaze fell on Jing Mian's left hand, which was embarrassing.