Chapter 72: After being locked up in the small dark room...
Jiang Ranxu turned around abruptly. The door was locked, and the trapped animal had no way to struggle. It could only curse under its breath.
Meng Weishen took the opportunity to pull back Jiang Ranxu's arm, pressed his chest against his chest, and blocked his lips and teeth with his lips.
The chill of midwinter passed through Jiang Ranxu's skin and flesh. When Jiang Ranxu used his fingers to touch his nipples under the hem of his clothes, Meng Weishen couldn't help but shiver, but still didn't want to let go.
When Jiang Ranxu broke up with him, he was worried about how to win her back. When Jiang Ranxu disappeared, he was also worried about how to take revenge on her.
Now they could both. He bit and rubbed Jiang Ranxu's lips with his fangs, wantonly causing him pain. Jiang Ranxu had long been accustomed to his quirks and exchanged kisses with him expertly. Even though they hadn't seen each other for days, even though they had mentioned breaking up, the kisses were still as skillful as ever.
Jiang Ranxu's chest was heaving violently, but he couldn't utter a single curse as he entangled tightly with him. His originally cold body slowly warmed up in the kiss.
They had kissed enough. Jiang Ranxu slowly stood up, took a half step back, and then fell between his legs again, tightly occupying the entire space. In Meng Weishen's sight, only the upper half of Jiang Ranxu's face remained, and the shadows under his eyes became increasingly darker.
Jiang Ranxu asked, "Who of you is sitting on whose lap?"
Meng Weishen wasn't good at lying. Even the slightest bit of revenge made his heart tighten: "I won't tell you."
"We haven't officially divorced yet, so I deserve to know."
"You're such an interesting person. You don't eat and you don't allow others to eat. What kind of logic is that?"
The other person chuckled softly, and the sound tickled his chest, causing both itchiness and pain.
There was a scratching sound at his waist. Meng Weishen shuddered. Jiang Ranxu had already unbuckled the belt of his jeans. The other's long hair was tied up in his lower abdomen, and the dense itching made his whole body feel itchy. Meng Weishen panicked and said, "Wait, you don't have to!"
His remaining rationality told him that Jiang Ranxu was obviously a serious mysophobia, and putting that thing in his mouth was really...
The feeling of being wrapped in treasure sent a surge of electricity, paralyzing his spine and striking his brain, shattering the last shred of his sanity. Meng Weishen's thoughts came to a halt, as Jiang Ranxu's face, voice, and body temperature filled his mind.
He couldn't stand the poking, and the process didn't last long.
Jiang Ranxu stood up again, his Adam's apple rolling as he swallowed, taking possession of a part of his flesh and blood. Finally, he wiped his lips with the hem of his T-shirt, like a large cat that had just finished eating, his posture graceful.
Meng Wei was extremely ashamed and tried in vain to cover his eyes with his arms, not looking at the other person.
"Why did you swallow it? How did you do it..."
"You're the only one so special."
Jiang Ranxu easily pushed his arm away and forced him to look at his face:
"Now, can you tell me?"
Meng Weishen had already become the other party's puppet, and every word he uttered was the truth: "No, nothing happened. I want to see you so much, but I can't find you anywhere. I'm trying every way to force you out."
"Really."
"Don't you know how much I like you? I only like you. I like you no matter what you look like. I don't want to be separated from you."
"Say it again."
"I love you."
Jiang Ranxu touched his face and said, "Then help me."
…
It was over. Jiang Ranxu lay quietly between his legs, continuing to occupy the entire territory. Meng Weishen hugged Jiang Ranxu's back, carefully feeling the rise and fall of his breath with his palm, feeling the restlessness and fatigue in his breathing.
Meng Weishen said, "Don't go missing again."
Perhaps his arms were too comfortable. Jiang Ranxu moved his shoulder blades and finally let down his guard towards him, turning into a ball of sleepy mud. "I didn't. I just went back to my parents."
"You're home?"
"That's not my home. I've been living in the school dormitory since junior high school."
Meng Weishen fiddled with the other person's jet-black hair, easily cutting off a finger-length. After much hesitation, he finally asked:
"Jiang Ranxu, tell me about your parents."
"It's nothing good, so you'd better stop making things difficult for yourself."
"But I want to know. Very much."
"I don't want to." Jiang Ranxu rarely rejected him so bluntly. "I don't want to mention it. I'm going to vomit if I think about it again. Don't ask anymore."
Many questions still loomed between him and Jiang Ranxu. He had optimistically believed that physical intimacy would mend their relationship, but even though everything that was supposed to happen had already happened, he was still going around in circles, with nothing solved.
Meng Weishen's newly rebuilt confidence was instantly shattered. Panicked, he only remembered to hold Jiang Ranxu's back tightly, not allowing him to move a step.
"Then I'll wait until you want to bring it up. But you have to make sure I can find you at any time and don't ignore me. Otherwise, I'll call the police and have you locked up so you can't go anywhere."
Jiang Ranxu gently squeezed his fingertips: "Got it. If you want to ask me out for a breakup date, I'm always here for you."
"I didn't come to you to have sex with you!"
Meng Weishen still felt uneasy. He lifted Jiang Ranxu's sleeve and took off the digital watch on his wrist—the one he had given him before their marriage—and exchanged it for the same model on his own wrist.
"The watch is linked to my account and will report your location to me. In exchange, you can also check my location at any time." Meng Weishen warned, "You are not allowed to take it off, or I will call the police to arrest you immediately."
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"Hurry up and get up! Don't sleep any more. I still have to deal with the custody dispute after you wake the child up!"
Meng Weishen lifted his heavy eyelids, the morning light streaming through the window piercing his eyes. His first reaction was to check if Jiang Ranxu had left, but fortunately, he was still in his arms, tightly wrapped around his waist.
The door was unlocked, the door wide open, and the divorce lawyer, the king of hell, stood at the door, which really helped to calm his mind and reduce his desires. Meng Weishen quickly pushed away the snake demon at his waist and stood up to clean up his mess.
Last night's entanglement seemed like a dream. Meng Weishen's mind was in a daze. He accidentally touched a scab on his T-shirt, and a flood of vivid memories rushed to his head. He was extremely embarrassed and quickly put on a sweatshirt to cover the scar before rushing to the bathroom to wash up.
The bar was closed during the day, and the entire booth and stage were empty, creating an eerie silence. Asher and Li Yingxuan occupied one of the wooden tables, awaiting his arrival.
Every time he sat at the same table with his male companions, Meng Weishen was baffled. He gritted his teeth and sat next to Li Yingxuan, leaving the empty seat opposite him for Jiang Ranxu.
Asher tutted his words and asked him with a smile, "Did you sleep well last night?"
Meng Weishen didn't know whether to nod or shake his head. He asked vaguely, "Where's Jiang Ranxu?"
At this time, Jiang Ranxu walked over from the bar and filled the seat opposite Meng Weishen.
With four people gathered at a table, the first divorce mediation meeting officially began.
Jiang Ranxu brought back a glass of whiskey and a glass of milk for mixing. He kept the whiskey for himself and gave the milk to Meng Weishen. The other two didn't get any.
Pure white liquid floated in the glass. Meng Weishen thought again of last night… He quickly looked away, then looked up to see Jiang Ranxu sipping a pale golden drink, his posture still elegant. The bottom of the glass was designed in the shape of Mount Fuji, and he was stirring up a storm on the mountain with his lips and teeth.
Although Jiang Ranxu had confessed to him that he had once been addicted to alcohol, he had also told him that he had given up. Meng Weishen had never seen Jiang Ranxu drink since that incident. He tried to suppress the sense of disconnection and unfamiliarity in his heart, and advised himself to remain calm.
Li Yingxuan's face was filled with disgust, and he rapped his knuckles on the table. "It's only 8:30 in the morning, and you're already drinking. You drunkard, you've become a person with limited civil capacity. Do you still want to talk to us today?"
"...No, he's just really upset about the divorce and needs to vent. He's not like this normally." Asher was also embarrassed and forcibly snatched Jiang Ranxu's wine glass, "Hey, Jiang Ranxu, restrain yourself in front of straight men. Don't drink yet."
Jiang Ranxu didn't feel embarrassed at all, and said leisurely, "Don't blame me for now. Li Lu, I heard that you had some improper relationship with my legal spouse. Shouldn't you avoid me now?"
"First of all, I'm not the third party. It's just some people with ulterior motives trying to muddy the waters," Li Yingxuan said seriously. "Jiang Ranxu, Meng Weishen, I need to confirm your attitude towards divorce first. If either of you regrets it and doesn't want to divorce, there's nothing more to discuss."
Asher answered again: "What's the point of getting divorced? Who would sleep together after getting divorced? I'm sure neither of you wants to get divorced, right?"
Jiang Ranxu acted as if it was none of his business. He propped up his chin and smiled at Asher, "You're still sleeping together even after your divorce. Isn't that what you and your lawyer do? What's so strange about that?"
"Are you crazy, Jiang Ranxu..." Asher sensed something was wrong and stood up to drag Jiang Ranxu away, but he only dared to lift a small piece of clothing from Jiang Ranxu's shoulder. "Wash your face first and wake up."
Jiang Ranxu didn't move: "I've always been like this, you know that."
Meng Weishen spoke at this time: "I am determined to leave. Lawyer Li, please continue to carry out my request and investigate everything that needs to be investigated."
The two men across from him finally stopped fighting. Countless tiny particles of dust floated quietly through the air between him and Jiang Ranxu.
Li Yingxuan announced, "Very good, let's continue. Wesley, have you seen the wedding documentary you and Jiang Ranxu filmed? I mean the final film that was posted on the platform."
"No." It was too embarrassing to see my own face in the video.
Li Yingxuan clicked on the video in his favorites, turned the phone screen towards him, played the volume out loud, and forced him to watch it.
"There's a passage I think is very strange, take a look at it yourself."
"What's strange about that?"
"The video was filmed in early July of this year, and you went on a blind date and got married in February, so there was only less than five months between them. Jiang Ranxu clearly said that he slowly fell in love with you after marriage, but he knows you so well, it's as if you've been in love for two or three years. As far as I know, he was just your dentist before marriage. Do dentists also know this much about their patients' private lives?"
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