Chapter 77 Stimulation

Inside the bed, Jiang Xia was held captive by Wu Zhou. He closed his eyes and tried to push Wu Zhou away, but Wu Zhou skillfully neutralized every bit of force he exerted.

Jiang Xia could still smell the lingering scent of alcohol on the other person, and along with it came delicate kisses that traveled down from the cheek to the jaw, neck, and Adam's apple.

Jiang Xia's Adam's apple bobbed up and down, his voice hoarse: "Wu Zhou, you're really drunk."

"Is that so?" Wu Zhou murmured.

The next moment, his burning palm climbed up Jiang Xia's pajamas and touched the soft flesh of her waist. The movement was very light and gentle, like a feather brushing against her.

As the wind brushed against Jiang Xia's chest, he couldn't help but gasp for breath.

"ha……"

The moment the voice rang out, it was as if a bolt of lightning had startled Jiang Xia, who stopped abruptly as if time had stood still.

Jiang Xia opened his eyes wide, raised his hand, and covered the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, his pupils trembling.

Wu Zhou stopped, placed his hands on Jiang Xia's waist, and stared at him in the dim light from the window.

Wu Zhou kissed his Adam's apple, guiding him: "Jiang Xia, continue..."

Jiang Xia couldn't stand his direct gaze, and didn't know how to explain her soft panting just now.

It's not dislike, it's clearly physical attraction.

He didn't answer, so Wu Zhou kissed his lips forcefully: "Jiang Xia, your body is saying... you like it."

"I... I didn't." Jiang Xia subconsciously wanted to refute, but couldn't control the tremor in his voice.

Wu Zhou was still forcibly kissing him, but his tone softened: "Yeah, you didn't."

Jiang Xia was overwhelmed by embarrassment and helplessness; he wanted to cover his head with a pillow.

Wu Zhou chuckled softly, panting as he kissed Jiang Xia's rounded shoulder, his other hand gently stroking it: "Jiang Xia, don't go against your body's instincts... You should have enjoyed this long ago..."

His voice rang in Jiang Xia's ears.

Ever since Wu Zhou learned from his younger brother that Jiang Xia liked others touching his fingers, he was certain that Jiang Xia did not reject being touched.

Perhaps because he lost his family at a young age, he longed to find happiness through embracing others.

Wu Zhou suddenly pulled the blanket completely over the two of them, blocking out all the light: "Jiang Xia, give it a try. You don't dislike me, so just consider it a new life experience..."

A small space gives people a sense of security.

Jiang Xia was not very mobile, and it seemed that every movement he made, under Wu Zhou's guidance, became an active response to the other party.

A few buttons on his pajamas were undone, and Wu Zhou's lips traced down his shoulder and collarbone.

Jiang Xia gasped softly, pressing his hands against the other's head: "Wu Zhou..."

Wu Zhou didn't stop, verbally reassuring him, "Jiang Xia, it's alright..."

Jiang Xia opened her eyes wide, ran her fingers through his hair, and gently tugged at it.

Wu Zhou tried his best to control his emotions, moving his palm upwards to gently support Jiang Xia's back, helping him to straighten up slightly.

The sound of Jiangxia sobbing echoed in the quilt.

"Hmm..."

Wu Zhou couldn't resist and gently sucked out a little. When they separated, the skin became even more red and swollen.

Take it slow... make Jiangxia feel comfortable...

"Jiang Xia, what do you think...?"

Jiang Xia bit her lip and whispered, "It's a little itchy..."

Wu Zhou looked at him and murmured, "Is it just an itch?"

Jiang Xia brought his legs together and rubbed them to relieve the unbearable discomfort.

How strange...it's really too strange...

Wu Zhou pushed his legs apart: "Don't do this, it will make you feel even worse."

He gently stroked it and explained, "Doesn't this feel much better?"

Through clothes,

He would rather Wu Zhou kiss him so that he could lose control of his mind.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xia instinctively exerted force, but the next moment, Wu Zhou tightened his grip on his hands and wrists. Compared to the gentle, spring-like caress just now, Wu Zhou was much fiercer now, using a forceful approach that left Jiang Xia no time to think about anything else...

Wu Zhou verbally asked Jiang Xia to help him tonight, but his main goal was to make Jiang Xia feel comfortable and not resistant...

Jiangxia had also been lonely for many years, like dry tinder meeting a raging fire...

Inside the room, Jiang Xia trembled. As he closed his eyes, Wu Zhou leaned down and kissed his forehead, his voice hoarse, almost inaudible, like a murmur of satisfaction: "Baby..."

Jiang Xia murmured softly, "Don't say that."

Wu Zhou kissed his cheek: "You can, I told you, if you don't let me say that, you can kill me."

“If you’re scared, just tell me how you want to die, and I’ll do it.” He even thoughtfully took care of Jiang Xia’s worries.

Upon hearing his words, tears welled up in Jiang Xia's eyes: "You know perfectly well that I would never kill someone."

Wu Zhou said, word by word, "Yes, I know, that's why I said it on purpose, Jiang Xia, I'm forcing you."

Jiang Xia couldn't express how he felt right now.

The changes in the body cannot be denied.

He craved intimate contact, but to Jiang Xia, Wu Ming was a stinking, sticky ditch; being wet by such water would only make him feel worse.

Wu Zhou and Zhan Lintian are like a godsend...

Every moment, every second, the rain soaked him, permeating every aspect of his life...

Wu Zhou was very cunning. When Jiang Xia was weak, he completely imprisoned him in his arms, making him unable to move his hands and feet, forcing Jiang Xia's brain to shut down and fall asleep.

Jiangxia woke up early the next day.

Early in the morning, the blackout curtains were not drawn, leaving only a layer of white gauze.

Jiang Xia opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling for a long time. Wu Zhou's hand was pressed against his abdomen, making his whole body feel hot.

When he finally made up his mind, he turned his head and saw Wu Zhouzheng with his eyes half-closed, gently patting his stomach with his palm.

In the morning, his voice was even hoarseer, yet also tinged with contentment: "What are you thinking about?"

Jiang Xia hadn't spoken yet.

Wu Zhou then preemptively said, "Jiang Xia, I will take responsibility for you."

Jiang Xia pursed her lips and stared at him with wide eyes.

He was no playboy; he couldn't possibly sit by the headboard smoking while taking a wad of cash from his wallet on the bedside table and jokingly stuffing it into Wu Zhou's open pajamas collar: "A tip for your trouble."

Jiang Xia adjusted her posture and turned to look at him sideways.

The two people looked into each other's eyes.

Wu Zhou squinted and patted Jiang Xia's hair: "I know you want me to get back on track, but don't think about it for now. By the way, do you like it?"

Wu Zhou relentlessly pursued him.

Just before leaving, Jiang Xia changed into his leather shoes. A deep voice called out to him from behind: "Jiang Xia!"

Jiang Xia turned around: "What?"

The next moment, a gentle kiss landed on her brow.

Wu Zhou said gently, "Have a safe trip. I'll be home early tonight. Wait for me."

When Jiang Xia arrived at the company in a daze, General Manager Wu sent him a message on the way: "I will bring sweet soup home after get off work tonight."

Jiang Xia touched his burning face as he arrived at the company. After sitting down at his workstation, he first scrolled through short videos. He really liked big data and would receive a lot of the latest news pushed to him.

It also allows you to stay informed about what's happening around you.

Jiang Xia clicked on the local recommendations and saw that someone was analyzing who arranged the two previous drone shows.

Initially, someone revealed that the person who paid for the first performance was surnamed Wu, and the second performance had the letter Z at the end, which led people to think of Wu Zhou.

Wu Zhou neither confirmed nor denied it.

He has no scandals, and Jiang Xia is also clean-living. Rather than wishing the young couple a happy ending, netizens prefer to see a love story unfold.

Just when things were about to settle down smoothly, someone suddenly came forward and said that the person who confessed to Jiang Xia was Zhan Lintian.

Who is Zhan Lintian? Compared to the internet celebrity couple, Ms. Xie and Wu Ming, his fame is practically nonexistent.

However, he got involved with Jiang Xia. Although it wasn't a major trending topic on short videos, it still attracted a lot of attention in local videos, and people went to find out who he was.

Jiang Xia immediately messaged Zhan Lintian and forwarded the video: "Should we suppress this? Someone posted your transaction records."

Zhan Lintian did not use the company's name for accounting; instead, he made private transfers.

The fact that they could produce private transfer records means that someone from the drone performance team leaked the information!

While Jiang Xia was expressing his concern, Zhan Lintian calmly replied, "The message I released?"

Jiang Xia: Huh?

Zhan Lintian sent a meme of him petting a kitten's head, followed by a pitiful and aggrieved emoji: "Jiang Xia, is it not allowed?"

Jiang Xia covered her face; this guy was doing it on purpose...

Despite her mixed feelings, Jiang Xia still managed to complete her tasks for the day. In the afternoon, she chatted with Editor-in-Chief Sun about her resignation process after the New Year holiday.

Jiang Xia got a job referral from a junior from the same school. The junior had been following him around like a lapdog lately and was calling him "Master" along with Zhao Hui.

Zhao Hui was already noisy before, but now he's twice as noisy. Jiang Xia really wants to tell them that they can't call him "Master" every day. A person can only call him "Master" a limited number of times in their life. Once they've called him "Master," they'll die.

But those words were really unlucky, so Jiang Xia didn't say them out loud. He was just a little annoyed, but he didn't want to die.

As it was nearing the end of the workday, Zhan Lintian sent a message: "Jiang Xia, I'm waiting for you in the parking lot on the first floor of your company. Wu Zhou probably won't get off work until 8 pm."

Jiang Xia thought he was really waiting for her in the parking lot on the first floor, but as soon as she got to the entrance, an umbrella was held up for her.

Zhan Lintian looked at Jiang Xia, who was wearing a long down jacket, a scarf, and a mask, with only his eyes showing, and narrowed his eyes: "Parking lot?"

"My car is in the parking lot, but I'm here."

There were colleagues from the same company on the first floor from time to time, so Jiang Xia quickly pushed him to walk out, and Zhan Lintian took his hand.

The road outside was slippery, and the river gorge was slippery, so I couldn't help but say, "Be careful."

Zhan Lintian lowered the umbrella and chuckled lightly under it, teasingly saying, "I knew you were worried about me."

In the snow-covered city of Meng, Jiang Xia's heart was in turmoil because of two shameless men.

Meanwhile, Wu Ming, far away in the foggy city of Fog, was also furious.

His friends in China forwarded the news with a "let's watch the drama unfold" attitude.

Wu Ming then learned that Zhan Lintian had also arranged a million-dollar drone show for Jiang Xia.

He was abroad and couldn't go back, so he angrily called his older brother and started yelling.

Wu Ming cried and shouted, "Big brother, I want to go back to China! Zhan Lintian is harassing Jiang Xia while I'm abroad!"

“I’ve been staying abroad obediently as you told me. I don’t care anymore. I must go back to China to celebrate Jiang Xia’s birthday. I want to apologize. I must fulfill the promises I made before.”

"He and I have been friends for years, from junior high to now, more than ten years. What makes Zhan Lintian think he can do this? Isn't he just lusting after a pretty face?!"

The study abroad assistant looked at the second young master, who was crying his heart out, with disdain.

On the other end of the phone.

Wu Zhou's voice was flat.

"More than ten years?"

Wu Ming said with some pride, "That's right, I've known him for over ten years."

Wu Zhou gritted his teeth: "What does it matter? Jiang Xia doesn't want you anymore."

Mr. Wu added, "Even a dog he had raised for over ten years, he abandoned."

Wu Ming howled even louder.

A note from the author:

Wu Zhou: Jiang Xia doesn't want you anymore.

Zhan Lintian asked his friend in the Fog Kingdom to whisper in Wu Ming's ear: Jiang Xia doesn't want you anymore~

Wu Zhou: Jiang Xia doesn't want you anymore.

Zhan Lintian asked his friend in the Fog Kingdom to whisper in Wu Ming's ear: Jiang Xia doesn't want you anymore~

During that period, Wu Ming kept having nightmares, dreaming that someone was whispering in his ear: Jiang Xia doesn't want you anymore.

After waking up, trying to comfort myself was all a lie.

He returned to China in high spirits before the Lunar New Year, only to find that Jiang Xia really didn't want him anymore.

Wu Ming: Aa ...