The Cannon Fodder Strikes Back

Chapter 5

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"Mr. Han, what position do you like?" Yun Jinshu asked deliberately, but he knew very well that Han Jiang once liked him to ride on him naked like this, even moaning and panting shamelessly.

Han Jiang looked at him deeply, and he didn't know what thoughts were passing through his dark eyes. He put his strong arms around Yun Jinshu's waist, caressing him along the smooth back to the recess where the tailbone meets the buttocks, and then stopped.

"It's me, call me Han Jiang."

Yun Jinshu shrugged, "Okay, as you like, but it doesn't seem like this is the time now."

He raised his head and took the initiative to kiss Han Jiang's Adam's apple. This transaction would always begin anyway, so what's the difference between going to bed in the morning and going to bed at night

It's nothing more than spreading your legs and being a bitch. It's not like I haven't done it before. Yun Jinshu, you are so fucking pretentious right now!

Once he had the idea of breaking the jar, he became bolder. Controlling his slightly trembling fingers, he touched Han Jiang's chest, brought his lips together and kissed him actively, following the resolute lines from his neck. He kissed his earlobe, followed the slightly raised stubble, and finally kissed his lips.

His lips are as warm as ever, and his lips are slightly thicker and his teeth are neat. According to the old man's method, such a man is generous and kind-hearted and can hand over his daughter with confidence. But in fact, Yun Jinshu knows better than anyone else that this seemingly gentle appearance What a heartless heart is hidden underneath.

Only men with thin lips are lucky, but I didn’t expect that thick lips are also unreliable.

Yun Jinshu smiled to himself in his heart, admiring himself that he could still think about all these things at this time, but Han Jiang remained unmoved, his black eyes half-opened, as if he was enjoying Yun Jinshu's service. , and seemed to be meditating on something.

Yun Jinshu bit his lip gently and asked softly: "The person who spent money is actually distracted at this time?"

"Heh." Han Jiang smiled, raised his hand to hold his chin and picked it up: "I was wondering how far you would go."

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This sentence was obviously a statement, but when Yun Jinshu heard it, it had a hint in his ears.

Does he mean that since he spent the money, he has to do a full set, or is he waiting for him to continue shamelessly performing a one-man show like a good show

Yun Jinshu raised the corner of his mouth, and finally restrained his anger and touched Han Jiang's slightly raised organ, where he had already raised his head hard and straight, with thick and strong veins.

Wrapping it with slender fingers, caressing it carefully, slowly twisting along the blood veins and lines, the organ jumped a few times in the hand, overflowing with transparent turbid liquid, and the purple-red high spirits contrasted with the white fingers. , the atmosphere instantly heated up to boiling point.

Han Jiang raised his eyebrows and looked at him. His expression remained calm and he said calmly, "Continue."

Yun Jinshu was inexplicably unhappy at being so calm even though he had already reacted. He wished he could start early and finish early, but Han Jiang seemed to be watching a show, waiting for him to show off his ugly behavior. "Gift" generally get to the point

He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth in a mocking tone, but he had no choice but to do so. Since the sponsor had made up his mind to play with him, he had to serve him conscientiously to the end. Who let others spend money in this game

The movement of his hand was a little faster, and when it was already swollen and high-spirited to the point of "standing at attention and saluting," Yun Jinshu closed his eyes and supported his shoulder, raised his body, and sat down, almost giving up on himself...

The tearing pain he imagined did not come, and a pair of broad-knuckled palms supported his waist.

"?" Yun Jinshu opened his eyes and looked up at him in confusion.

Han Jiang pressed over, turned him over and pushed him down on the soft blanket. He wiped the sweat from his forehead due to nervousness with his fingers, and said a little bit harshly: "I just teased you, don't force yourself."

Yun Jinshu didn't understand what his sudden action meant. He just raised the corner of his mouth in a self-deprecating tone, "Since I signed the 'Deed of Sale,' I have to be dedicated to my work."

"You." Han Jiang couldn't stop laughing, nuzzled his cheek with the tip of his nose, and his eyes suddenly darkened, "Jinshu, you are mistaken. I am not a prostitute, and you are not a duck. Although there is an agreement, I You are my lover, so you don’t have to belittle yourself so much, or I will be angry.”

Yun Jinshu wanted to smile, but he couldn't form a decent smile after opening his mouth for a long time.

Han Jiang is indeed such a person. He is just right and gentle. He was teasing you badly just a second ago, but in the end he will give you a fatal blow. He will use the most heart-wrenching method to poke the softest part of your body and make you feel sad. I felt that he was meticulous in everything, even if he was sold, he would have to kneel on the ground to be grateful.

"I'm sorry that I was abrupt. I don't know that you don't like others taking the initiative. I will pay attention next time." Yun Jinshu said politely.

"I'm not kidding." Han Jiang suddenly felt inexplicably irritated by his attitude.

He always felt that Yun Jinshu shouldn't be like this. Even though it was his first contact with him today, he stubbornly felt that the businesslike and even contemptuous look on his face was really... irritating.

He stared at him with burning eyes and reached out to touch the naked organ under the body of Yunjin Book. There was no response at all, "Actually, you don't want any of it, otherwise why is there no response here? If you really want to vent** , treating you like a toy, then I have hundreds of ways to keep you up all night, do you want me to try it on you, eh?"

Yun Jinshu's whole body suddenly tensed up and his face changed. Han Jiang sighed softly and reached out to rub his soft short hair: "If you know you're afraid, stop talking nonsense. It's very late. I know you're tired. Go to sleep." .”

"But… "

Yun Jinshu could feel how hot and hard Han Jiang's vagina was between his legs. He was already like this and decided not to do it? The plot of the previous life was obviously not like this.

"No but, close your eyes and sleep." Han Jiang raised his hand to cover his eyes, his tone unquestionable, but his attitude was damn gentle.

Yun Jinshu closed his eyes with a belly full of complicated emotions. He knew that he might lose sleep that night, but he still lay there motionless and "sleeped" seriously.

The room suddenly fell silent, and the only sound that could be heard was the dripping of water from the bathroom shower head.

The warmth of Han Jiang's body was so close. Yun Jinshu couldn't guess what his expression was now or what was thinking in his head. But even with his eyes closed, he could feel Han Jiang's dark eyes looking at him for a moment. locked on his face.

Like a black cheetah guarding the night, even if he couldn't be seen, this strong sense of presence still made Yun Jinshu's heart beat nervously.

After a long time, when he was drowsy and almost falling asleep, the side of the bed moved slightly. Han Jiang lifted up the quilt and got out of the bed, walked into the bathroom calmly but softly, and then walked quietly. After a while, there was the sound of rushing water.

Yun Jinshu opened his eyes and stared at the transparent glass window in the bathroom in the night. There was not a drop of water vapor evaporated from the hot water, which made him understand how cold the water from the shower head was.

"Ha." He sighed to himself, not knowing whether to cry or laugh. It was difficult for Han Jiang to bear to take a shower until now.

This kind of plot is not even remotely similar to his previous life. On the night five years ago, he and Han Jiang had a passionate affair in an unknown villa, and they had a wild night. But now that they had to do it all over again, Han Jiang actually did this. Being a gentleman, the famous Mr. Han ignored the "bed warmer" he bought with money and ran to the bathroom in the middle of the night to use cold water to relieve the fire. It was really shocking.

The water in the bathroom finally stopped, and Yun Jinshu closed his eyes subconsciously and lay motionless on the bed. After a while, Han Jiang lifted the quilt with a moist and cold breath, and then a broad and strong chest pressed up behind him. It almost took all of his willpower not to dodge subconsciously.

At this time, Han Jiang raised his hand and gently rubbed his hair, wrapped his arms tightly around him and closed his eyes.

The breathing behind him gradually became calmer and regular. Yun Jinshu opened his eyes and looked at the arms around his waist. He didn't know why he felt sad.

This position is Han Jiang's favorite. When the two of them slept together in the same bed, he liked to cling to him tightly like this. His strong arms held him in his arms as if declaring possession. The two of them were intimate. Leaning together, it seems like we can be connected like this for a lifetime.

But even this ended in a cruel way. He used to boast that he had understood Han Jiang's temper completely, but he couldn't understand it again after he was reborn.

Such a gentle person must have such a cold and hard heart to be willing to throw out the person who has been sleeping next to him for five years to die. Even if he has raised a dog for five years, he should have feelings, let alone a living person of flesh and blood.

Han Jiang's cold and decisive words on the phone before he died echoed in his ears again. Yun Jinshu really wanted to turn around and slap him twice in the face, making hysterical accusations.

But thinking of this, he shook his head in a self-entertaining spirit. There is no need for a man to yell like a shrew. Anyway, he will take care of himself as soon as he comes. He will definitely not let Han Jiang off easily, but Everything is a matter of time.

As he had done every day for five years, he put his hand on the back of Han Jiang's hand, folding his fingers between them, as if giving some kind of trust, and then he closed his eyes with a smile.

Hmm... Not bad, I feel like I have a different bedfellow.

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