Beauty complex 顏狗 [English Translation]

Chapter 9 (M)

Jiang Bailu hugged Ceng Ge and moaned repeatedly, until Ceng Ge rubbed his dixk and made him shoot out, his consciousness became a little unconscious. It was as if the fatigue of the past few days had swept over him like the sea, his body and consciousness were separated into two parts. His body was lying in the surging waves, but his consciousness gradually sank to the bottom of the dark sea.

He only vaguely remembers that Ceng Ge pressed him again, turning him over and over like a pancake, tirelessly doing him several times, during which he also stopped just to change the condom. The rest was unknown to him.

Ceng Ge stopped in the middle of the night, and cursed Song Tangzu's eighth generations from beginning to end with a stern face. Without any extra thoughts to clean up, he only pushed Jiang Bailu aside, turned off the bedside lamp, and pulled over the quilt on Jiang Bailu then with his back to Jiang Bailu, he lay down and closed his eyes.

At about two o'clock in the morning, he woke up from a light sleep and found himself lying on his back, the quilt that was supposed to cover him had disappeared. On the other side of the bed, Jiang Bailu was curled up in the quilt like a silkworm chrysalis, sleeping soundly with his back to him.

Ceng Ge suppressed the anger that rose in his heart, pulled the quilt from the opponent for the second time, closed his eyes again and lay down. The second time he woke up because of the coolness of the night, he saw that Jiang Bailu had rolled the quilt back again, he finally ran out of patience, pressed Jiang Bailu's naked shoulder, turned him over, and raised his hand to wake him up.

But in the moment when he did, he stopped. He sat in the darkness and looked at the other's face, seemingly a little annoyed, and as if there was nothing else to do, his chest rose and fell violently.

Then he finally pulled the whole quilt over, spread it over the two of them, and then lay down facing Jiang Bailu, with one hand around his waist, the other on his chest, and dragging the person away from the side of the bed. When he wa finally in the middle, he pressed him tightly in his arms, stifling the opponent's chance to roll the quilt again.

When he woke up in the morning, Jiang Bailu took some effort to get up from Ceng Ge's arms. He swept his head down to take a look at the person with closed eyes and calm breathing at his side, got out of the covers and sat on his knees on the edge of the bed looking around for his clothes when the person behind him opened his amber pupils and reached out to pinch his wrist.

Jiang Bailu froze for a second, hastily raised his hand to rub off the secretions from the corners of his eyes, rubbing the back of his hand to wipe off the thin oil layer on his forehead, before turning back to ask: "You're awake?"

Ceng Ge looked unpleasant, "You woke me up."

Jiang Belu apologized to him without any guilt, then moved his wrist and said, "I'm going back."

But the other party did not immediately let go of his hand.

Jiang Bailu's gaze gently crossed from the quilt surface, his face showed hesitation, "You still want to do it now?"

"Do what do? You don't have a fucking morning erection?" Ceng Ge's face was as deep as water, "Did you make that drink yesterday?"

"No."Jiang Bailu curled up his eyes, "I just happened to know about it beforehand."

Cenge Ge frowned and sat up, pinching his wrist a little tighter, asking word for word, "Jiang Bailu , who gave you the guts?"

"Of course it is Song Tang." Jiang Bailu looked at him straightforwardly, "He promised to find me a job."