The protagonists in the book all resent me for breaking

"Bo Ruiwo!"

As soon as Jiang Xian returned to the bedroom, Secred pounced on him sniffling and circled around him.

Jiang Xian quickly grabbed his ears with both hands and got closer to him. Seeing that the straight nose was about to hit him, Secred pulled back: "It's obviously a dragon, why do you always like it?" Sniffing around like a dog, what about your reserve as a dragon?"

As if he found that Jiang Xian did not have any strange smell, Secred left him and stood up, and did not refute Jiang Xian's complaints, just looked at him silly and straight.

Jiang Xian's face froze for three seconds, but he couldn't resist the contagious force of that sunny smile, and finally burst out laughing with a "puchi", his brown eyes bent into crescents, and he raised his hand on Secred High. A scratch on the bridge of the nose.

The hard bridge of the nose and the knuckles of the fingers slid quickly, bringing a slight itchiness. Sekred's ears moved slightly, and he quickly grabbed the hand that Jiang Xian wanted to withdraw, raised it to his lips, and lowered his head slightly , but his eyes kept staring at him without blinking, as if he wanted to take in all his subtle movements seriously. Suddenly, he stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked the inside of Jiang Xian's wrist lightly.

Jiang Xian: "!!!"

Jiang Xian's wrist shook violently, as if what touched him was not a tongue but a ball of flames, the numbness burst from the scalp all the way to the tailbone, and the heartbeat was so violent that it seemed that it would fly out of the throat in the next second .

The whole movement was done very slowly by Sekred, as if the slow-motion button had been pressed, full of provocative meaning, which made Jiang Xian have the illusion that the innocent child in front of him had instantly turned into an old pervert—it was actually quite sexy of.

Jiang Xian avoided his sight in a panic, and his Adam's apple slid up and down.

"Secret..." Jiang Xian wanted to reprimand him, but what he said was so soft that even he felt that he had no confidence: "I told you not to, don't you do it again?"

Secreed let go of him, blinked, and returned to his innocent look for a moment: "Don't Bo Ruiwo like this?"

"I..." Jiang Xian choked for a moment: "This is very unhygienic."

"But I don't despise you." Sekred said.

Oh, boy, are you still going to dislike the old father who raised you up to Jackie Chan so hard?

Jiang Xian: "...I despise you."

Secred muttered aggrievedly: "Bo Ruiwo, you really make me sad when you say that..."

But he didn't expect that there would be even more sad things waiting for him later - Bo Ruiwo didn't want him to sleep with him at night!

Even though he was stalking, acting coquettishly, Jiang Xian finally drove him to sleep on the soft couch beside him.

The moon was sparse, and Jiang Xian was lying on the big soft bed. The night wind blew in from the open window, lifted the moon-white gauze curtain, wrapped in the seductive fragrance of roses, and Jiang Xian's sense of smell was a little numb.

"Green face." Jiang Xian turned over and over again on the bed: "Do you feel that Secred is very different these days?"

"No." Qing Mian said simply.

"No." Jiang Xian grabbed the pillow and lay on his stomach under his chin: "Didn't you find that he likes to touch me now?"

Qingmian stretched out a finger that was paler than the moonlight outside the window, and swayed it left and right in front of Jiang Xian's nose: "He obviously likes to move his mouth at you, ah no, it's his tongue."

Jiang Xian: "...No matter what, I think his intentions towards me are becoming less and less pure... If you say he wants to sleep with me, do I agree, agree, or agree?"

Qingmian immediately said "Ouch" in the exaggerated tone of a certain second aunt, and squinted at him while squinting his eyes: "I didn't expect that you are miniature, and your heart is also wretched. He is still a child, why do you say so?" Can you do it? Also, you can't accept the principled position and bottom line of interspecies romance?"

Jiang Xian touched his nose, glanced at him like a thief, and beeped softly: "I think my principled position and bottom line... mainly depends on my face."

So Jiang Xian, who hadn't finished speaking, was suddenly hit by a blue-faced skull's small fist on the back of the head, and was directly KO'd on the spot.

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After Jiang Xian was beaten up by Qingmian, he didn't know if he was stunned. In short, he quickly fell into the abyss of sleep.

But in the middle of the night, a strange grinding sensation came from his thigh, which woke him up.

Jiang Xian opened his eyes in a daze, and just as he was about to move, he felt a familiar weight coming from his abdomen—it was the weight of Sekeride's arm.

That guy actually sneaked into his bed again while he was asleep!

It's okay to sneak into your own bed, but what does it mean to rub against your thigh?And this feeling of rubbing against the object... hard, cylindrical, with a fiery temperature...

Fuck!Jiang Xian, who suddenly realized something, suddenly wanted to bounce off the bed, but as soon as he moved, Secred's arms around him tightened, directly turning the distance between the two of them back into a state of intimacy .

At the same time, Secred let out a moan of dissatisfaction, and the shaking of his body began to become larger.

Jiang Xian was so frightened by his actions that his heart, liver, stomach, lungs, and spleen trembled. Although Secred liked to be close to him before, he had never been so explicit, so that in this situation, his mind was completely blank except for wanting to escape. blank.

But he couldn't escape, he couldn't break free at all, Secreed was very strong, if he wanted to, he could strangle him alive with his arms like this.

"Secret?" Jiang Xian forced himself to ignore the feeling on his thigh, calmed down, and called the other party softly, but he didn't get a response after waiting for a few seconds.

Jiang Xian turned his head, Secreed turned his back to the window, the moonlight cast from behind him, illuminating his naked back, the young and tight wheat-colored torso was coated with a glazed luster by the moonlight , like a perfectly proportioned statue.

Jiang Xian looked down along his smooth side waistline, and glanced at the buttocks that were covered by a corner of the thin blanket, only to realize that he was not wearing any clothes!

His eyes were tightly closed, his face was completely sunk in shadow due to the backlight, his brows were furrowed into a knot, his expression was painful, his thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his wet black hair was messy. Stick it on his face.

Could it be that he was rubbing himself unconsciously?Why does he look so miserable?

It's really strange, I have been with him for three years, and I have never seen him like this, could it be that he suddenly walked out of the valley and became dissatisfied?

"Secret?" Jiang Xian called him again, trying to brush his sweaty forehead hair away, but when he touched his forehead, he was startled by the scalding heat.

It was only then that Jiang Xian realized that Sekred's body temperature was extremely high, and even himself, who was surrounded by him in his arms, broke out in sweat at some point, and wet the fabric of the nightgown on the back.

Is it a fever?Thinking about it, Jiang Xian exerted all his breastfeeding strength to face him sideways, held his shoulders and shook gently while calling out, "Secred, Secred, wake up, what's the matter with you? Where is it?" not comfortable?"

Before the words fell, Secreed let out a long and impatient hum, and forced the other hand under his waist, then wrapped his two strong arms around his flexible waist and hugged him, Now the posture of the two people has become more ambiguous. Even if Jiang Xian tried his best to lean back, he could not avoid the privacy of the two. Secreed started rubbing himself again.

After all, Jiang Xian was a normal adult man, so he naturally reacted to this kind of stimulation, and soon the two of them became in a "head-to-head" state, which made Jiang Xian miserable.

"Qingmian..." Jiang Xian, who couldn't break free, wanted to cry without tears: "What's wrong with him?"

Qingmian covered his eyes with one hand, as if he couldn't bear to look directly: "According to my understanding, there are eight out of ten or nine out of ten reasons that Sekred is in heat."

"What?!" Jiang Xian's head was full of black lines: "Then what should I do?"

"Didn't you just say that if he wants to sleep with you, you will agree?" Qingmian gloated, "Now is a good time, so I will avoid it for now, leaving enough space for you to play freely... Take it easy , he is still a child."

After speaking, he disappeared in a flash.

Jiang Xian: "I%&#￥#!"

So Jiang Xian, who was abandoned by Qingmian, was rubbed in this painful and happy mood for more than an hour. There was a burst of warm wetness on his nightgown, and Sekerid gradually calmed down. Breathing evenly, the exhausted Jiang Xian followed suit and fell asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, the melodious birdsong came from the garden. Jiang Xian woke up leisurely in the morning light, and saw Sekred resting his head on one hand looking at him in a daze. generally.

"Morning..." Jiang Xian turned over and muttered, ready to continue sleeping.

"Morning, Bo Ruiwo." Sekred's voice was full of vitality.

"Hmm..." Jiang Xian rubbed his furry head against the pillow, and suddenly the images of last night flashed through his mind. Looking down, he found a puddle of suspicious liquid on the nightgown.

"You you you you you..." Jiang Xian supported his body with one hand and tried to distance himself from him as much as possible, and pointed at him with the other hand, his voice was as excited as the sound of a CD: "Why didn't you sleep with your clothes on last night?! Also, why did you sneak into my bed?!"

"I won't be able to sleep if I don't hold Bo Ruiwo..." Sekred's eyes drooped slightly, and his voice revealed infinite grievances.

"You are wronged, you are still wronged!" Jiang Xian roared in his heart: "Then I was rubbed by you as a blow-up doll for so long last night, who should I turn to for wronging?!"

Grinding his molars hard, Jiang Xian finally said: "Do you know what you did last night?"

Secreed shook his head.

Jiang Xian: "..." What's the matter with this kind of anger when meeting a scumbag and being prostituted for nothing!

The unknown bird outside the window was still chirping, but now it sounded like a mockery to Jiang Xian of everything he experienced last night.

"Bo Ruiwo..." Sekred called his name softly, and wanted to hold his hand, but the other party avoided him like a snake.

"Secret." Jiang Xian sighed, and his tone was unprecedentedly firm: "I think we need to keep a distance."

"Why?" The anxiety on Secreid's face was ready to come out: "Did I do something wrong to make Bo Ruiwo angry?"

"Yes." Jiang Xian said: "You made me angry, and very angry!"

The surrounding air suddenly fell into a strange silence.

After a while, Secreid spoke again: "Because I don't remember what I did to you last night?"

Secreed's voice is no longer wronged, although it is still clear, but there seems to be some indescribable taste in it, just like opening a jar of old wine under the moonlight, making Jiang Xian suddenly a little drunk, So much so that the other party slowly leaned over to approach him, and when he was shrouded in a cloud-like shadow, he forgot to run away.

Sekred's golden eyes narrowed slightly, staring at him for a moment, Jiang Xian couldn't help but have the illusion that he was a rabbit stared at by a snake. Apart from the faint trembling, there was also some kind of Excitement.

"But what if I tell you now that I remember all of it?" Sekred lifted his chin with his fingers, and licked his lips with the tip of his scarlet tongue, just like Jiang Xian in front of him was a coveted Good food in general.

"What if I'm just afraid of scaring my little rabbit away?" Secreed murmured softly, stroking his lower lip heavily with the ball of his thumb.