After the Marriage with the Bamboo Horse Agreement Section 90

Chapter 45

These two words are more like a fire, instantly igniting the dry firewood straw that is intertwined with cold and astringent.

The string broke and collapsed.

Jing Mian noticed that Mr. Ren stopped, and the piece of skin that he had kissed was spreading a faint red color at an imperceptible speed.

Jing Mian wasn't sure if Mr. was wavering.

But the man didn't speak, he didn't respond to him, he just stopped, and the brim of his hat hid a shadow from his eyes, and even if the gentleman was looking at him, Jing Mian couldn't be sure.

Maybe it's the heat that burns out the nerves and interferes with judgment, If it was not possible to make such a move in the past, but now Jingmian has not only done it, but deep down in his heart, he still faintly feels ...... If you want Mr. Ren to waver, it seems that you have to go a little more far.

But now, it seems that it has reached its limits.

Therefore, outsiders still seem to be quiet, and even in Jingmian's subconscious, Mr. Ren, who is not disturbed by any temptations and disturbances from the outside world, really does not accept this set.

“……”

Jing Mian lowered his eyes slightly disappointed, and buried his forehead in the man's neck socket again.

The footsteps continued.

After walking out of the B&B, the cold air invaded, and the only remaining bit of reason made Jing Mian subconsciously a little nervous, and tightened into his husband's arms.

Holding a man is eye-catching, let alone a sensitive identity like Mr. Ren.

But soon, this concern was put behind him.

Which paparazzi will follow all the way from Lincheng to M City?

Thinking like this, Jing Mian, who slowly sank down, looked sideways in a trance, and saw a familiar car not far away.

He recognized it at a glance that it was the one that the agent was responsible for picking up and dropping off Mr. Ren.

Feeling where the car would take him, Jing Mian pursed his lips and subconsciously resisted.

In the next second, Jing Mian felt that Mr. Ren was holding his palm tightened, causing him to frown slightly, at a loss.

Then, hearing my brother's voice ringing in my ears, I was hoarse and forbearing:

"Sleep."

“… Don't move. ”

Not sure why.

To Jing Mian's ears, this sentence did not seem to be stopped, but had the effect of encouragement and incitement.

He raised his head slightly, his lips brushing against his earlobe, and a soft, hot kiss landed on the man's cheek, pinna, and neck.

In the confusion,

Jing Mian seemed to hear Mr. gasp.

The lips and teeth were vague, although it was not Jing Mian's subjective behavior, it inevitably made Mr. Ren feel warm and soft, wet.

There was still a trace of reason, so Jing Mian didn't dare to touch Mr. 's lips, but just kissed and whispered "brother".

The night shrouded the city, but Jing Mian noticed that the temperature was quietly rising sharply, but it was not only his own, but more like Mr. Ren's, and he was uncomfortable with the heat.

Although Mr. Ren hugged himself, there was something different, and Jing Mian suddenly had such a premonition.

- Mr. Ren probably won't take him to the hospital first tonight.

I was probably crazy, and I was relieved and relieved.

But soon, they walked up to the car.

The door was held by the bruised hand that opened it with one hand, and after a few seconds, it slammed shut again.

Jingmian's Adam's apple was inexplicably dry, and he swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

If he could, he hoped that Ren Xingwan could maintain his original posture, although it was difficult to speak, but now he needed Mr.'s hug, absorbing the temperature and taste of Mr.'s body, which could quench his thirst for a short time.

But it's just an itch in the boots.

But soon, Jing Mian sensed from the unfamiliar breath that there were other people in the car.

It was the driver who came to pick up Mr. Ren.

Jing Mian's eyelashes twitched, and he immediately behaved.

Shame can overcome desire, and this moment is confirmed in Jing Mian.

He consciously let go of the arm that wrapped around Ren Xingwan's neck, put down his hand, supported the seat with the palm under the cuffs, and leaned to the side, wanting to make some distance with Mr.

Who knows, the next moment, the other party's palm tightened, and he was wrapped around his waist by the man's tough arm, and then he was taken away from the seat by a force!

It was meant to escape, but now it was hugged back into his arms, tighter than before.

Jing Mian: "! ”

The heartbeat became scattered and uncontrollable.

Jing Mian was hugged tightly by the waist, and he didn't move, or with the strength of Mr. Wang's beak, he couldn't move at all.

In his vague vision, he wasn't sure if Mr. Ren's heart was beating as fast as his.

But sir, it seems that he has been shaken by himself.

Jing Mian's eyes reflected the tall figure that matched the street scene from the car window, and in a trance, he realized this heart-pounding fact.

Mr. Ren raised his eyes, his pupils were as cold as a shallow, and at this moment they seemed to be dyed with a heavy black, and the man spoke:

"Get out."

Jing Mian suddenly realized that this sentence didn't seem to be said to herself.

The main driver was silent, and the driver heard the sound, and the Adam's apple rolled down unconsciously.

"Yes, Mr. Ren."

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The other end of the B&B.

Song Xianyang sat on the solid wooden door that fell to the ground.

After beating people half to death, I felt that the depression in my heart eased a lot. This night, he experienced a real panic, and after contacting and searching to no avail, he almost called the police before Mr. Ren arrived.

Song Xianyang sat next to Greek, and found that Greek's cigarette case was scattered on the ground, and a cigarette rolled out.

Song Xianyang's eyes suddenly lit up.

As if grasping a life-saving straw, Song Xianyang took one and quickly lit it and smoked it.

At this moment, it was as if it had been satisfied in every sense.

He sat on the sidelines, watching Greek's cough with blood, and when he looked sideways, he realized that the sleeping brother on the bed was gone.

has probably been taken away by Mr. Ren.

Song Xianyang was suddenly a little worried, this medicine seemed to have an aphrodisiac effect, but it did not completely stun the person, which means that the consciousness was still awake.

Therefore, whether it is their conversation after breaking into the house just now, or Mr. Ren's sudden appearance without warning, in this situation, it will be unavoidable for Brother Mianmian...... Suspicion of his identity.

The smoke spread around, but it failed to alleviate Song Xianyang's anxious mood.

What worries him the most is that after this, if Brother Mianmian knows that he is arranged by Mr. Ren to take care of him quietly, will he never talk to him again?

Then, correspondingly, he also has to quit the team.

Wrong...... Now it's a little inappropriate to call Brother Mianmian again.

The emotions that were originally relieved have become a little heavy at this moment.

Song Xianyang sighed heavily, he had already instructed the front desk that someone might violently dismantle the door in a short time, and he had already made compensation, so he didn't have to worry that the administrator of the B&B would come to check the situation as soon as possible.

This also gave Song Xianyang enough time to vent before calling the police.

Song Xianyang waited for a while, and sure enough, after a while, the sound of running at high speed suddenly came from the homestay corridor outside the room.

The owner of the B&B came so soon?

Song Xianyang pinched out his cigarette, threw it aside, stood up, and leaned against the wall.

It's just that when the footsteps stopped, he found that the person who came in was Li Shengwen.

Li Shengwen was sweating profusely at the moment, looking very embarrassed, and it seemed that after separating from Song Xianyang for a while, he rushed to this side.

In fact, at the beginning, Li Shengwen refused to reveal anything, after all, Greek's mistake was between them, even if the matter reached an irreparable level, they at least had a way and opportunity to solve it, but if he revealed this deadly secret to the opponent, then he was the real fool.

It's just that Song Xianyang grabbed Li Shengwen's collar and punched Li Shengwen's stomach, and when he found that the other party was retching, his face was pale and scary, but he refused to say a word, he already realized that violence would not work against Li Shengwen.

Song Xianyang lowered his eyes and began to grope for Li Shengwen's clothes pocket, but to no avail, he saw Li Shengwen's tightly clutched palm.

Song Xianyang said speechlessly: "At this point, is it still useful to hide?" ”

Li Shengwen bit his white lip and did not speak.

Seeing that the other party was about to throw the thing in his hand while he was not reacting in time, Song Xianyang quickly grabbed his wrist and squeezed his palm.

Li Shengwen whimpered in pain, unable to exert his strength because of the severe pain, his palm was released, and the small medicine bottle fell in response and was caught by Song Xianyang with one hand.

His eyes fell on the transparent bottle that had been emptied of liquid, only the size of his thumb, and the taste was not heavy, but it caused Song Xianyang's eyes to shrink.

"Did you drug Brother Mianmian?"

Song Xianyang's eyes were split.

Li Shengwen's face was extremely ugly, and he swallowed his saliva with difficulty: "... No, I don't know. ”

"Why are you hiding if you don't know?"

Song Xianyang grabbed Li Shengwen's placket, and didn't have time to ask about the details, "Where is Jingmian now!?" ”

Seeing that Li Shengwen still refused to speak, Song Xianyang suddenly let go of him and sneered inexplicably.

"Greek has the ability to get this kind of thing." Song Xianyang raised his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Or is this related to your father?" ”