Slag Shou Cultivating Manual

Chapter 33: impulse

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Compared to Jiang Jingda, Helang is much more relaxed, and when he thinks that he can gradually grow up according to his age, become independent, and possess his own abilities, he feels a burst of joy.

What is gratifying to him is that now he can earn a considerable amount of income only by trading in antiques, and if this income is used for investment, it may be able to play a huge role in the future.

Thinking to this point, Helang was ready to fall asleep with a relaxed body and mind, but was disturbed by the uninvited guest who broke into the room.

Because the light was not turned on, he could only make out Jiang Jingda's vague figure in the darkness, coming towards him with a burst of unknown coercion. Touch the light switch.

A hand held his fumbling hand abruptly, preventing him from turning on the light, trying to keep all communication in the dark.

Helang didn't understand his intention, but felt that Jiang Jingda's emotions were slightly agitated, but because of the darkness, he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, and a trace of uneasiness rose in his heart.

Then, a heavy body immediately suppressed Helang who hadn't gotten up in the future, and quickly grabbed his hands with one hand, simply preventing him from struggling anymore.

Helang felt that he seemed to be the prey of a wild beast. If he was not careful, he would be bitten to the vitals and eaten up, so he didn't dare to act rashly. He only pushed his chest tentatively, calling He said a few times.

Jiang Jingda didn't reply, but his disappointment was palpable, which also made his whole behavior become weird. He rubbed his head against Helang's neck and took a deep breath of his breath. Although the restlessness in his heart was calmed down, But it didn't disappear, it just went all the way down to the lower abdomen, causing a series of strange desires.

After a long time, he opened his mouth in the dark silence. His voice seemed exhausted physically and mentally, and his movements became slow. Like an animal, he slowly rubbed the hair on his forehead and kissed him vaguely on the cheek. dear.

"Is Lang Lang going to sleep? But brother can't."

If it was just this kind of kiss, Helang's reaction would not be so big, but when he was wondering how to answer, Jiang Jingda turned him over impulsively, locked his hands behind his waist, and then bit his back. neck.

This blow made Helang's spine tingle, and his whole body trembled, his body was so weak that he couldn't exert any strength.

Taking advantage of him being unable to move, Jiang Jingda changed from his gentle and stable normal, like a reckless boy who didn't care about the seriousness, panted for a while, stretched out his tongue wantonly, rolled his earlobe into his mouth from behind, gently Helang's eyes widened from the warm and wet feeling, and he forgot to struggle for a moment in a daze.

With a satisfied face, Jiang Jingda grabbed his hands with one hand and pulled them to the top of his head, licking and kissing along the back of his neck until Dazhui went down, and two buttons on his chest were torn apart.

Helang's eyes widened slightly, there was no sign that he would make such an action, and the exclamation in his throat could no longer be restrained, "Brother, don't."

But Jiang Jingda ignored his refusal, which made Helang quite annoyed. Jiang Jingda would never ignore himself, but at this time he couldn't listen to his words.

Jiang Jingda can't worry too much at this moment, he only knows that such an intimate touch can bring him great comfort, make his heart beat wildly and be very happy, and only in this way can he dispel the bitter thoughts just now.

The warm flame in his heart finally ignited under the guidance of irritability, which led him to make such an extreme and ambiguous behavior.

His eyes were paranoid, and in the face of the boy's rejection, a trace of cruelty rose in his heart. Even if it made him suffer and make him uncomfortable, he still wanted to continue bullying him.

He was really unwilling to let go like this, since his younger brother was the one who pestered him first, then he would never want to run away afterwards, leaving him alone out of control, and he would never want to abandon him like a shoe and treat him as a brother who usually has a cold relationship.

Jiang Jingda has never thought deeply about where his emotions come from, he only knows that he has formed a desire to control Helang bit by bit, day and night, and he does not allow him to leave his side.

But he never got to the bottom of it, if it was just that, why he would naturally make these intimate gestures between lovers to Heron.

Helang knew that he couldn't break free, so he closed his eyes and turned his head sideways to let him rub against his shoulder, finally letting him relax slowly.

The last kiss should have landed firmly on Helang's lips, but he tilted his head vigilantly, so that Jiang Jingda's incomplete kiss was only printed on the corner of his lips.

But fortunately, with this last consolation, Jiang Jingda was finally willing to let go, Helang stood up, intending to ask him what was wrong, and went crazy in the middle of the night to disturb people's dreams.

It's just that before he could utter his sullen voice, Jiang Jingda pressed his lips to silence him.

"Go to sleep, stop making trouble."

After finishing speaking, he pulled the ignorant Helang to lie down as if nothing had happened, and put a hand on his waist. It seemed natural, but he could still feel the possessive desire he couldn't let go of.

Helang's body was still trembling slightly because of the contact just now. It was the first time he was treated like this. Although the lack of emotion made him feel less tempted or shy, he was still resentful and wanted to To continue to pursue Jiang Jingda, he turned his head and saw that he had fallen asleep and was breathing heavily.

Feeling helpless for a while, Helang was discouraged, pushed his hands away, grabbed the quilt and fell asleep on his side.

Staring at his relaxed back, Jiang Jingda slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were confused.

When the hot blood in his head cooled down, he finally had the ability to think, and realized how bold and extreme his actions were, which were not behaviors that should occur between brothers.

Jiang Jingda was surprised that he also had that side, desperate, reckless and bold, enthusiastic and strong, just now he seemed to have lost his mind, he only felt that his mind was in a mess, and his heart seemed to be abandoned and pushed away. As the sense of loss rose again and again, he rushed to the next room...

He obviously didn't want to scare Lang Lang, but in the end he went against his ideas and made him unhappy. Jiang Jingda secretly sighed, lamenting that even if he pretended to be old, he couldn't hide the fact that he was still a fledgling youth.

It's only because he can't control his mentality and emotions well in front of the other party, so he will startle the snake, especially after knowing that the other party wants to be independent and no longer rely on him, he is so anxious that he can't control himself, allowing that feeling to appear out of thin air His strange emotions controlled him, he was uneasy, flustered, but helpless.

Why, he is as powerless as a person trapped in a swamp, sinking deeper and deeper, unable to save himself

Maybe it was the pure and warm smile that was as hot as the sun at first glance, or maybe it was his soft and seemingly sincere "I like brother" one after another.

Even though time flies by, Jiang Jingda still chooses to turn his head without hesitation.

To be honest, Helang was really frightened by the scene that night. Although he saw that Jiang Jingda fell into a period of entanglement immediately afterward, and gave him a short period of freedom, when facing him, he always retreated because of the guilt of that day. But Helang still didn't intend to stop there, and was determined to cut through the mess quickly, so that this ambiguous brotherhood could no longer be allowed to develop.

He came to the new high school as an art student at the beginning of school, and the school can provide accommodation, but the application for accommodation requires the consent of the parents. Song Qinglian frowned when she saw that her son wanted accommodation. It was not objection, but just Worry about how he will live.

On the other hand, Jiang Jingda immediately refuted as soon as he heard it, and his tone was serious.

"I disagree."

He rubbed the space between his brows, and it was nothing more than worrying again, wondering if the food outside was safe? Will Lang Lang meet good or bad playmates at school? Not seeing him in person for a week didn't worry him to death.

Seeing that Song Qinglian was still thinking about it, Helang glanced at Jiang Jingda indifferently, "Mom and Dad didn't speak." The implication was that as an elder brother, he was not qualified to control him.

Song Qinglian actually didn't quite agree with her pampered son going to school to suffer, but couldn't bear Helang's serious face and tough attitude, no one could change his thinking, so he had no choice but to agree.

Looking at the words signed on the application form, the newspaper in Jiang Jingda's hand was crumpled into a ball. He took a deep breath, stretched out the newspaper, and suddenly smiled at Helang, "Okay, then go, Do what you want."

Although Helang was surprised by the change in his attitude, it was obvious that Jiang Jingda had become the same as before at this time. It was undoubtedly a good thing for him that everything went his way, so he was relieved. When Jiang Jingda went upstairs to pack his luggage, Also helped him out.

Although the school's dormitory is already a good environment, it is completely different from the living environment he is used to. It was the first time for Helang to come into contact with this kind of collective life, and it was very novel on the first day, although the residence made him feel cramped. I'm not used to it, but I still sorted out my things honestly and tried to let myself rest.

But after all, he is used to being pampered, and this kind of collective life really can't be adapted all at once.

Even though he was an unfavored prince in his original world, he still had two servants to help him, and the treatment in the palace would not be any worse, so he had never really been in a difficult environment , and now he is alone, it is really not easy to solve the basic necessities of life.

Collective life is based on the situation of many people, and He Lang is not gregarious. The noise and naughtiness of his roommates, coupled with the small space, made it impossible for him to even unfold rice paper and practice calligraphy. , Let alone reading, the living habits are disrupted, and the mood is naturally bad.

But the stubbornness and persistence in his heart made Helang not reconciled to giving up in just a few days, and he gritted his teeth and persisted for the first week.

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