Chu Chuan is a little unhappy recently.
On Christmas Eve, he and Jiang Yiyou went to bed.
It's not that Jiang Yiyou's skill in bed is not good, on the contrary, it seems to be a bit too good. The other party had done the cleaning work beforehand, and the moment he rolled onto the bed with his arms around his neck, two long bare legs lifted up without any shyness, and were clamped around his waist very skillfully, like a fish in water.
Although Chu Chuan is not a fool who doesn't understand anything, it was the first time that night when it came to lifting his pants with real guns and live ammunition. Jiang Yi lifted his face up and kissed his chest and his lower abdomen, and almost sat up and moved on his own initiative.
Compared with the first time when he was half-exploring and half-practicing, Jiang Yiyou looked more like he had experienced many battles.
Chu Chuan sucked hard on the other party's Adam's apple with his mouth in his mouth, and his lust erupted like a crater, which quickly made him suppress the displeasure in his heart. If he remembered correctly, Evan told him that Jiang Yiyou had an ex-boyfriend.
Then it is not impossible to have sex with an ex-boyfriend. He has no position to press Jiang Yiyou's past. As if venting his dissatisfaction, Chu Chuan found the other party's entrance and stepped forward with all his might.
The ex-boyfriend has become a thing of the past, and Jiang Yi is now lying under him.
Thinking of this, Chu Chuan calmed down a little, and narrowed his eyes happily.
When the two reached their climax, Chu Chuan pinched Jiang Yiyou's waist with his broad palm, and he was already thinking absently whether he wanted to ejaculate in the other's body or pull it out before ejaculating. Trapped under the quilt, Jiang Yi raised his eyes and looked at him lazily, with water in his eyes.
Chu Chuan's expression froze, and the hand on the opponent's waist unconsciously tightened, and the lust in his bottomless pupils was like a storm.
Jiang Yiyou's lips moved slightly, his emotion was so irresistible, and he uttered two words very quickly. Chu Chuan heard clearly that what Jiang Yi called out was not his name, but just a title - "husband".
Chu Chuan's eyes darkened, he pressed Jiang Yiyou's shoulder to stop, and sat on the other party condescendingly, looking at him. The thing was still inserted into the opponent's body but not pulled out, and even hit the opponent's sensitive point a second ago. There was even a little anger burning in his chest.
Accompanied by the coolness of the night, the wanton collision in the body wiped away the excitement of the orgasm.
Mixed flavors.
Chu Chuan's heart is like a mirror, he and Jiang Yiyou have been together for several months, and he has never heard Jiang Yiyou call him that.
So, who is Jiang Yiyou calling? Lying under him, looking at his face, who is thinking in my heart
Uncontrollable anger flooded his eyes, and was soon covered by the surging lust. Chu Chuan lowered his head and bit Jiang Yiyou's earlobe, lifted his waist to speed up the frequency of collisions in the opponent's body, and repeatedly asked in a deep voice: "Who were you calling just now?"
In the sporadic crooning, Jiang Yi trembled his lips and said in a lingering voice: "Brother Chuan."
"I'm calling Brother Chuan."
It seemed that what happened at that moment just now was just Chu Chuan's own illusion.
On the second day after going to bed, Chu Chuan heard about Jiang Yiyou's ex-boyfriend from Jiang Yiyou's dissolute American roommate. Very similar to myself. Even the preferences in the details of the kiss are surprisingly consistent.
Chu Chuan leaned on the balcony meditating while biting a cigarette, feeling a little uncertain and apprehensive in his heart. Annoyed, he supported the balcony and turned around, bent over and lay on the edge of the balcony, trying to suppress such a strong sense of discomfort.
He even remembered that afternoon a few months ago, when he had already been fascinated by Jiang Yiyou but didn't feel it, he stood in Jiang Yiyou's dormitory and heard Jiang Yiyou's father say that The existence of the so-called ex-boyfriend.
What is the level of love and affection that makes Jiang Yiyou recklessly bring the other party in front of his parents to come out. At this moment, Chu Chuan was not even sure that Jiang Yiyou would be willing to take him to meet his family.
It is undeniable that Jiang Yiyou's ex-boyfriend suddenly became a thorn in his heart.
The cell phone rang suddenly, and Jiang Yi rang on the other end of the phone with a brisk voice: "Brother Chuan, you have class later, help me bring the books for the afternoon class. Oh yes, help me get A pen. And—"
Chu Chuan raised his eyebrows lightly, "Why are you so busy?"
The person on the other side of the phone added with a smile: "Also, the weather forecast will rain in the afternoon, remember to bring an umbrella when you go out."
After hanging up the phone, Chu Chuan pressed the cigarette butt in his hand, and stood on the balcony with downcast eyes.
Jiang Yiyou called again to urge him.
Chu Chuan lazily responded, "I know, I know."
The tone sounded impatient, but the expression on his face moved slightly, and the previous restlessness and unhappiness faded away.
When he was about to go out, he seemed to remember something, he pulled the cuff of his clothes and sniffed lightly, then retreated into the bedroom with a frown. When he came out again, there was a rare faint smell of perfume on his body.