The first sexual intercourse after rebirth was carried out in the spacious kitchen, without a soft kingsize bed, condoms or lubricants. Everything was based on instinct.
When the hard lump squeezed into his body, Yun Jinshu couldn't help but cry out, and a layer of sweat appeared on his back. Han Jiang lifted his sweaty bangs, kissed his smooth forehead carefully, and lowered | But his body movements were unambiguous, penetrating his body again and again.
Yun Jinshu was sitting naked on the table, her legs shaking uncontrollably in mid-air, while Han Jiang was wearing a plaid apron and just opened the zipper to reveal his fierce and hard parts.
The intense pleasure swept through his body like a tsunami, and Yun Jinshu's eyes were in a trance, as if he was back in the vast sea that drowned him.
No one could save him, his body fell uncontrollably, and the feeling of suffocation made him cry in pain, and a mutilated moan slipped out of his throat:
"Han Jiang... Han Jiang..."
"I'm here." Han Jiang held his waist tightly and moved fiercely. It felt like being wrapped in silk. It was so beautiful that he couldn't stop.
"Well... Han Jiang, don't go..." Help me!
Yun Jinshu raised his head and held Han Jiang's shoulders tightly with both hands, like hugging the last piece of driftwood. He bit his lip and kept whimpering. His body was stretched to the extreme, and his whole body glowed with a seductive crimson color.
"Fool, I won't leave." Han Jiang lowered his head to kiss his lips, and continued to attack the most sensitive and soft part of the intestines fiercely.
When the climax came, Yun Jinshu screamed out, and the hand that Han Jiang extended to him when the two met for the first time appeared in his mind.
This hand was so warm and generous, it could pull him out of the cold water and tell him that everything was a nightmare... But Han Jiang didn't.
When the hot bodily fluids poured into his body, Yun Jinshu buried his head on Han Jiang's chest and suddenly started crying. He thought he could bear it and could endure anything, but at this moment all the wolves collapsed.
too tired…
He doesn't know when he will wait for Han Jiang's response. Is he too obsessed with exchanging sex for affection, or is he simply committing a crime
Smiling to himself, he pushed Han Jiang away and wanted to jump off the table to take a shower, but Han Jiang hugged him from behind.
"Jinshu, you have to put out the fire you caused. How can one time be enough?"
In fact, the two of them have been sleeping together for such a long time. Han Jiang has always been a modest gentleman. As long as he feels that Yun Jinshu is unwilling, he will not persist until the end. But this time it was Yun Jinshu who took the initiative. He decided not to tolerate it anymore. Yun Jinshu turned off the kitchen stove without any objection, carried him back to the room, and started a new round of torture.
He would never open a bottle of unaged wine out of impatience, so the delicacies he had waited so long to eat were so delicious that he couldn't stop coming.
Yun Jinshu had a pair of extremely beautiful eyes. Every time he reached climax, he would narrow his eyes and look at him with watery eyes, making his blood start to boil.
In fact, his feelings for Yun Jinshu are somewhat complicated.
Thinking of the way he always smiled and made sarcastic comments when he was around me, I couldn't help but want to pinch his face. Seeing him baring his teeth and claws in front of me like a beast would make me very happy.
Even just receiving a text message from Yun Jinshu this morning, thinking of the taste of that bowl of noodles, I accidentally turned off the date with Wen Zeyun.
Calling in advance to dismiss all the servants, he went to the supermarket to buy vegetables himself, thinking that Yun Jinshu must have looked stupid when he came back with a large bag of vegetables, only to find that lunch had been prepared.
He lowered his head and kissed Yun Jinshu's nipples again, and the huge hard object pushed in again.
Regarding Yun Jinshu, he thought he would not let go so easily.
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In the middle of the night, Yun Jinshu woke up after being tossing and turning all night. Even if he should have gotten used to making love five years ago, after all, this was the first time for him to be in this body. Resisting the pain all over his body, he touched it. Your behind is clean and fresh, just like Han Jiang used to do. No matter how cruel he is, he will always clean it up for you gently and considerately before falling asleep.
Turning back to look at Han Jiang, who was sleeping peacefully next to him, Yun Jinshu touched his outline carefully, and after hesitating for a long time, he found his mobile phone and the script of "Trees Are Like This" among the clothes scattered everywhere.
He quietly walked out of the villa and went around to the backyard to sit on a bench in the garden. The cold wind in the early morning made him feel a little chilly, but his head was extremely clear.
If he stays with Han Jiang all the time, he is afraid that he will never be able to think calmly about the problem, so he needs a quiet space and stimulation to cheer himself up and think about what to do next.
Looking at the street lamp next to the bench, he flipped through the script Wen Zeyun gave him. He had to admit that he was indeed a doctor who returned from studying in France. Even though he looked childish, his screenwriting skills were extremely sophisticated.
"The Tree Is Like This" is quoted from the famous line by the great Sima Hengwen of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, "The tree is like this, how can people be embarrassed?" It tells the story of two brothers who have never had a father or a mother. They depend on each other for life, but are played by fate again and again, and finally miss each other throughout their lives. s story.
The willow trees that were still seedlings in the past have grown taller, while the people who accompanied him have disappeared. Although this kind of sadistic and physically sadistic drama has long been played to death, it can't stand the audience's liking.
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Wen Zeyun captured this skillfully, and the script was so sensational that even Yun Jinshu couldn't help but shed a few drops of "crocodile tears" after reading it.
After turning the phone around a few times, Yun Jinshu finally dialed Zhao Hanchuan's number.
A rustling voice came from the other end of the phone, and Zhao Hanchuan yawned and picked up the call: "It's two in the morning! You'd better have something important to do, otherwise don't blame me for chasing you."
Yun Jinshu couldn't help but laugh, "Sorry, I forgot the time, but I thought about it, and I decided to take Director Wen's role."
"Take it, pick it up..." Zhao Hanchuan yawned. Just as he was about to pick up the phone, he suddenly reacted and his tone immediately changed: "What are you!? Wait a minute, do it again!"
"I, I want to take over director Wen's new film." Yun Jinshu could already imagine Zhao Hanchuan's expression at this time, and his tone became more cheerful.
Zhao Hanchuan heard clearly this time and fell silent for a while. After a long time, he finally spoke: "Have you really thought about it? I have other scripts here, and they are all good. You don't have to go all-in and choose this one." .”
"Well, I've thought about it very clearly, and I couldn't be more clear than now." Yun Jinshu stopped joking and pursed his lips: "Brother Zhao, just like you before, Director Wen is indeed a very talented person. I also like his script very much. I can't forget my duty as an actor just because someone said a few words, so please help me contact him tomorrow. I want to join the team as soon as possible."
This was the first time that Zhao Hanchuan heard Yun Jinshu speak to him so seriously, and he couldn't help but admire his courage. "Okay, I will help you contact him tomorrow. You can go to bed early."
Yun Jinshu smiled and thanked him, put on the phone, stood up and stretched.
He couldn't back down just because of Wen Zeyun's provocation. Even if he was a disgraced third person, he should have paid off his previous life.
Before giving up, he wanted to work hard again. If he still ended up being broken into pieces, he would never stick around. For the sake of love, he could endure it again and again, but there was a limit to even committing a crime!
Looking at the dust floating under the street lamp, he clenched his fists silently.
Han Jiang, my love is only once, this is the last time.
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