That night it was.

Even he didn't notice it.

Jing Mian pursed his lower lip and found that his throat was dry, and he said truthfully:

"That, maybe it's because Mr. Ren is here."

This sentence is finished.

The atmosphere seemed to be quiet for a few seconds.

It was indeed a sentence that was not easy to respond to, and after Jing Mian finished speaking, he was also a little embarrassed in his heart.

Perhaps it was because of the atmosphere, as the vision fell into darkness, and even the faint breathing of each other, and the faint heartbeat.

I don't know how long it took.

Mr. Ren's voice sounded:

"The day after you moved here, you went live."

Jing Mian was stunned, not knowing why Mr. Ren mentioned this matter, he recalled that day and nodded slightly: "Yes." ”

Mr. Ren: "At that time, whose home did you say this was?" ”

Jing Mian was slightly surprised.

So the man heard it?

The day after I moved in, I was afraid of disturbing the man, so I broadcast live on the sofa on the first floor of Ren Xingwan's house.

And Mr. Ren was working upstairs, because he changed the completely unfamiliar background and environment, which quickly attracted the attention of fans, and Jing Mian covered it up in order to cover it up, saying that it was his brother's residence.

And it happened to be just in time for Mr. Ren to go downstairs.

Jing Mian was also secretly nervous, afraid that Mr. Ren would misunderstand.

But after that, the matter was not mentioned, and Jing Mian thought that Ren Xingwan hadn't heard it.

was caught off guard by the old accounts, and the emotions at that time seemed to reappear with a trace, Jing Mian's throat moved, and he had to answer truthfully: "I said yes... Brother's home. ”

"What?"

Jing Mian repeated: "Brother's home." ”

Mr. Ren asked, "What are the first two words?" ”

Jing Mian wasn't sure if Mr. Ren hadn't heard clearly, so he swallowed his saliva and whispered, "...... Brother? ”

"Huh?"

Jing Mian pursed her lips, and this time her voice was a little softer: "Brother." ”

……

This time, the air fell silent.

I don't know how long it took.

In the darkness, all senses and time are infinitely extended and magnified.

Then, Jing Mian heard Mr. Ren's voice: "Mian Mian." ”

Jing Mian's eyelashes twitched: "Huh? ”

"Is it okay to fulfill marital obligations?"

Chapter 33

This moment.

Jing Mian couldn't even turn his head a little.

Fulfilling marital obligations?

He even thought that he had misheard, or that what Mr. Ren was saying at the moment was not what he wanted to be.

Jing Mian held his breath slightly, and confirmed in a low voice: "Yes... Kiss? ”

Mr. Ren was silent: "No. ”

When the man spoke, his voice was slightly deep, without any ups and downs, and there was an imperceptible muteness: "Lovemaking." ”

Jing Mian choked on his breath.

In an instant, my heartbeat was chaotic.

Mr. Ren is as straight as ever.

An inexplicable heat suddenly burned to the tips of his back and ears, and even his neck was hot, Jing Mian's fingertips curled up, and he suddenly became a little incoherent: "Yes... Now? ”

Mr. Ren: "Now." ”

Jing Mian's heart pounded.

Ren Xingwan repeated: "Is it okay?" ”

Jing Mian licked his dry lips: "Yes, yes." ”

……

In the dark, Jing Mian felt Mr. Ren grasp his wrist.

The palm of the hand is slightly hot, and at the same time, the knuckles are wide and slender, which is a force that cannot be placed in the beak, wide and clear to the touch.

The next second, the hand pressed slightly.

Jing Mian felt that he was suddenly pulled over, and the soft sheets were wiped under him, and he reached the center of the large bed.

Jingmian's breathing was sluggish, and his heartbeat was chaotic.

When he was kissed on the lips, because of his posture, Jing Mian was restrained in the back of his waist, and the familiar breath enveloped his body, so even if he was kissed by his husband until he couldn't breathe, there was no way to escape.

Later, the moonlight fell on the floor and slowly climbed into bed.

It was covered on Jing Mian's body again, and the pajamas covered the floor scatteredly.

The night was silent, and occasionally dissipated by suppressed sounds.

Perhaps Jing Mian didn't realize what the concept of fulfilling marital obligations was.

After all, in his impression, Mr. Ren has always been indifferent, even ascetic, compared to ordinary people who will inevitably have desires, men seem to be closed to that kind of needs and perceptions, so that Jing Mian can't even imagine what will happen to share a bed with Mr. Ren.

In fact, Jing Mian was wrong.

…… It's quite outrageously wrong.

I thought that I and Mr. Ren would be the most innocent couple of newlyweds, but in fact, it was the opposite, even worse than others...... It's even excessive.

For example, at first, you can stay awake, the roots of your ears are red, and your vision is clear.

Even at the beginning, they can have a short conversation and express their demands.

Later, biting his lip, he barely suppressed his voice.

Then the tears flowed endlessly, the lips and teeth became muffled, the voice was uncontrollable and poured wildly, and the bumps were out of place.

In the end, his brain was drowsy, and he only whispered for mercy between being able to speak.

It's been so long, I'm afraid it's been a few hours since the wee hours of the morning.

Jing Mian has nothing to do, although Mr. Ren will listen to himself, but his actions are in response to his request.

In a trance, awake because of a sudden invasion, Jing Mian pursed his lips, tears slid down the tip of his nose.

The strength had long since disappeared, and Jing Mian had no choice but to instinctively bite his lip and say, "Mr. Ren..."

Then, the following conversation emerged:

“… Isn't it an older brother? ”

Jing Mian whispered vaguely: "Huh? ”

Mr. Ren asked, "Who am I yours?" ”

"My... Mr. ”

"That's not what the gentleman wants to hear."

Jingmian's lips were dry: "Husband? ”

This time, Jing Mian felt a rising sense of crisis.

“… Wrong. ”

"Mianmian, who am I to you?"

The strongly shaking vision stopped, and his consciousness finally gained a brief clarity, and when his eyes were blurred, Jing Mian hugged the pillow, and thought for a short time, he said softly: "Brother." ”

Next

Not only did it not suppress it, but it intensified.

Moreover, I don't know if Jingluo and Mr. Ren said something, Mr. Ren seems to have mistaken it...... He questioned the other party's ability, so the brother bit the back of his neck and refuted this point of view.

Jingmian: "......"

He's going to talk to Jing Luo next time about what's going on.

Later, the night faded away, and the dawn dawned.

Jing Mian knew for the first time that the roots of a person's legs could tremble so much.

Moreover, the fulfillment of marital obligations has to be fulfilled to such an extent.

Jing Mian didn't know how often the marital obligations were frequent, and vaguely knew that it might be two or three times a week, but no matter how often it was, for Jing Mian, this length of time was ...... It's a bit too much.

Is everyone so many hours?

To fulfill until four or five in the morning?

In the end, it was discussed, and the gentleman stopped.