10 years where i loved you the most chinese novel (Eng)

ch.6

The tenth favorite of you _ section reading _6



"You don't know how to knock on the door. Can I really prevent you from entering the house?" Jiang Wenxu threw the blood-stained clothes and closed the bathroom door and rushed to the book. The clothes are taken off and thrown in the laundry basket.

Jiang Wenxu took a kiss under the shower and kissed He Zhishu. His hand touched the chest from the side of his waist. The brow wrinkled tighter and tighter: "You don't have to take drugs, and it has become thin."

He Zhishu shook his head and said nothing, even the things that were just mentioned were not mentioned.

Jiang Wenxu didn't care. He adjusted the water flow and pressed He Zhishu on the tiles on the wall to kiss him deeply, and kneaded the sensitive side of the memory.

He Zhishu was trembled by the cold tiles, and he did not have the strength to cater to Jiang Wenxu. When looking at Jiang Wenxu's erotic movements, there was always some lingering nausea. Although he did not investigate and counted, he was not unclear about the anecdote that Jiang Wenxu had made in the past few years.

"Let's relax, I don't want to do it, it's very tired." He Zhishu turned his head and closed his eyes, tired and extremely look.

Jiang Wenxu’s movements, one hand, pinched the squat of He Zhishu, and exerted his strength: “I don’t want to be touched by me?” There was obviously some suspicion and vague ambiguity in his tone. He knows that he feels pain, and he earns two strengths without earning his strength.

"What do you think?"

For Jiang Wenxu, who has lived in the upper ranks for a long time, this is no different from provocation.

"I know." Jiang Wenxu sneaked off the shower and slammed the wrist of He Zhishu and said: "I am going to see you today, see if you have been satisfied by the doctor. I can't take me."

In addition to the wrist pain, He Zhishu even suffered from the painful words of the eardrum. He was dragged all the way to the bed of the master bedroom and almost fell. He feels dizzy and very powerful.

The sheets of the water-stained halo that were not cleaned were wet, and Jiang Wenxu’s body temperature was not too high. He knew that it was cold, and he couldn’t help but just want to pick it up and chill.

Jiang Wenxu opened a lot more than a teenager, more than one meter and eighty-five, giving a full sense of oppression. In the past, He Zhishu only felt that there was a sense of security around Jiang Wenxu.

He knows that the struggle is very powerful. He does not want to be touched by the beloved in such a situation. This made him feel humiliated and panic. But Jiang Wenxu has been so overwhelmed by the anxiety and subconscious flusters of these days that he does not want to know that the person will not leave him and he will go mad.