Gym owner & slim student (13)



Gym owner & slim student (13)

Ling Jian kissed Jiang Ye so hard that he could hardly breathe.

"Well, this is bribery..."

Jiang Ye: Why do I feel a little disappointed?

After all, you... have such a big bird between your legs, will you be satisfied if you just kiss me for a while?

Although he felt a little regretful, Jiang Ye breathed a sigh of relief when he thought that he had also avoided the danger of being pierced by the giant object.

"That's great. I'll have ice cream to drink from now on!"

Jiang Ye fell asleep happily and contentedly, with a little smile on the corner of his lips. He was already delicate and beautiful, and this scene of smiling with his eyes closed could easily touch people's tenderest part.

Ling Jian gently rubbed Jiang Ye's face.

The close contact made Ling Jian, a virgin who was almost thirty years old, hold his breath.

He is still greedy.

Want more.

"When will you take the initiative to give it to me?"

Ling Jian's voice was so soft that Du Jiangye couldn't hear it at all because he was asleep.

Ling Jian felt the hardness between his legs. After a brief hesitation, he put his hand there to relieve himself.

There was a low breath that was suppressed to the extreme from between the thin lips.

The next day, Jiang Ye received a call from an old classmate.

This old classmate was the one who called Jiang Ye last time and said that he saw Xu Mengran cheating on him. He was also kind enough to send him evidence to comfort his college roommate.

"Aye, are you free today? It's my birthday today, I'd like to treat you to a meal."

"I've also invited some good friends from school. It's like a small class reunion. Do you want to come?"

Every day was pretty much boring, and now there was an activity to relieve the boredom, so Jiang Ye nodded and agreed without thinking.

"Come on, of course!"

After Jiang Ye got off work in the afternoon, he just walked downstairs to the company building and saw a car parked outside. The car looked very cool and he knew who the owner was at a glance.

"Is this your pick, Jiang Ye?"

A female colleague asked curiously beside Jiang Ye.

Jiang Ye glanced at the familiar face in the car window and nodded reluctantly.

He also didn't know why Ling Jian liked to drive over to pick him up recently.

"I've seen this guy come to pick you up several times... What's your relationship?"

Jiang Ye's words dispelled the female colleague's speculation.

"He is my eldest cousin."

The female colleague suddenly understood, "Oh, a relative!"

There were also people in the company saying that Jiang Ye and the person in the car were in a relationship, but fortunately many people didn't believe it.

Others were skeptical.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Ling Jian saw that Jiang Ye did not rush to get in the car, but instead talked to other women on the spot. He pursed his thin lips, with a gloomy expression.

Not long after, Ling Jian got out of the car and walked to Jiang Ye's side.

The female colleague seemed to be waiting for someone as well. She didn't walk far away. When she saw Ling Jian approaching, she called out in a friendly and polite manner, "Hello, cousin."

Ling Jian: ???

Jiang Ye: ...

After calling me cousin, the female colleague said goodbye enthusiastically and left quickly.

Jiang Ye buried his head like an ostrich, revealing his two red ears.

As long as I don't feel embarrassed, it's others who are embarrassed!!

"You told her I was your eldest cousin?"

Ling Jian lowered his eyes and stared at Jiang Ye steadily. There seemed to be a storm coming, which was quite perplexing.

Jiang Ye raised his head and put on a smile that matched that fake smile emoticon.

"This is my nickname for you, nickname..."

Ling Jian didn't say anything else, but sighed faintly, "Let's go, little brother."

Jiang Ye: ...Little, little brother?

Ling Jian left Jiang Ye behind and walked towards the car behind him. His tall and strong figure carried the charm of a retired soldier, but at this moment he felt an indescribable sense of loss and gloom.

It seemed like something had affected his mood.

Such an obvious feeling made Jiang Ye feel inexplicably guilty. Could it be that Ling Jian was sad that he told others that he was his older cousin?

[Yes, host, I would definitely like to see you tell others that he is your boyfriend! ]

Jiang Ye approached Ling Jian who stood up from the driver's seat and did not rush to get in the car.

Instead, he lowered his head, like a little kid asking for leave from his teacher.

"Well... I'm not going back yet. I'm going to attend a class reunion tonight. I've already promised my classmates."

Ling Jian turned his head slightly, his deep and narrow eyes lingered on Jiang Ye's face, and he hummed after a long time.

As the sun set, Ling Jian said nothing extra, nor did he deliberately show a pitiful expression.

But the way he looked seemed to be accusing Jiang Ye: Jiang Ye, you are a cruel and pretentious boy. People came to pick you up, but not only did you deny our relationship and hit them, but now you are abandoning them and going to the event alone!

Well, all of this stems from Jiang Ye's own inner guilt.

"Otherwise...if you don't mind, come with me. It won't matter if you come with me."

Ling Jian was silent for a while, "Okay."

His voice rose slightly, and he was obviously a little happy.

Jiang Ye suspected that Ling Jian's brief silence was just a pretense of modesty...

I must have wanted to agree a long time ago!

At eight o'clock in the evening, Jiang Ye brought Ling Jian to the birthday party hotel.

The hotel is decorated very luxuriously, with crystal lamps hanging high overhead and brilliant light walls.

It shows the happiness of rich people.

When old classmates meet again, the most common thing is comparison. As soon as Jiang Ye walked in, an old classmate in his memory came over, wearing designer clothes, and greeted Jiang Ye.

"Jiang Ye! Long time no see. You are wearing something really... plain today! Yes, plain!"

The word "simple" was spoken very quietly by the other party, so only Jiang Ye and Ling Jian who was standing next to Jiang Ye heard it.

[Host, this man's surname is Guo. He was also Xu Mengran's suitor when they were in college, but Xu Mengran chose you in the end.]

It turned out that he had stolen the goddess of this classmate Guo, no wonder he targeted me right from the start.

As the saying goes, the hatred for someone stealing your wife is irreconcilable.

It is true.

Jiang Ye smiled and replied, "I can't help it. I look like this. If I don't dress more simply, I'm afraid I'll stand out and attract more attention."

What he meant was, since I'm so handsome, it's better for me to dress simply.

The other person's face immediately turned ugly, and he silently cursed him as a pretty boy in his heart. If he wasn't good-looking, why would the school beauty Xu Mengran choose Jiang Ye instead of him?

When Shouxing saw Jiang Ye coming, he immediately came over to greet him.

He patted Guo on the shoulder and said, "Okay, Guo Jiaqiang, what happened back then is in the past. Don't think about bullying Jiang Ye anymore."

After saying that, the birthday star roommate glanced at the man next to Jiang Ye, and asked in confusion, "By the way, who is this..."

Ling Jian spoke first, without being impatient.

"I'm Jiang Ye's cousin."

Jiang Ye blinked and stared at Ling Jian in silence.

Is this guy addicted to acting like his eldest cousin?

It is also automatically inserted.

"Hello, cousin, hello." The roommate shook hands with Ling Jian, being particularly cordial.

At this time, Jiang Ye handed over the birthday gift he had prepared for the other party.

Soon, the classmates sat together at a table, eating, drinking and chatting.

Ling Jian seemed like a transparent person, but he looked very comfortable and at ease, without any discomfort.

At this moment, someone suddenly brought up the topic of Jiang Ye.

"Jiang Ye, why didn't you bring Xu Mengran with you today? Weren't you two like conjoined twins, always together wherever you went?"

All pairs of eyes turned to Jiang Ye in an instant.

Jiang Ye was a little embarrassed, but soon smiled calmly and said generously, "We broke up."

There was silence at the dinner table for a moment.

Soon a voice full of regret sounded, "Oh, what a pity, I thought you two would get married..."

"Yes, you two had such a good relationship in college. Everyone said you were a perfect match."

"My girlfriend knew that you washed Xu Mengran's clothes by hand in the middle of winter, and she always scolded me, look at you, let me learn from you..."

Jiang Ye suddenly felt uneasy.

Especially when she noticed the man sitting next to her, his expression froze for a moment.

I was even more worried.

Why are these people criticizing him when they can say anything else? Damn it. Haven't you seen other people break up? !

"Heh... forget it, don't talk about me, talk about something else."

After the topic was changed, Ling Jian exchanged a vague look with Jiang Ye. That look was cold, and it was unclear if it was Jiang Ye's illusion.

After dinner, everyone decided to go to the KTV next door to sing.

Jiang Ye thought that maybe they could sing some songs and drink some wine to delay some time. After they returned, Ling Jian would definitely forget about what happened at the dinner.

So Jiang Ye took Ling Jian to KTV again and sang and drank with everyone.

During the game, they played dice and the loser drank. Jiang Ye didn't know whether it was because of bad luck or lack of strength, but he became the person who drank the most. If Ling Jian hadn't helped him, he would have been drunk long ago.

It was after eleven o'clock in the evening before everyone dispersed.

"Cousin, please send Jiang Ye back home. I think Jiang Ye is quite drunk."

"By the way, when he wakes up, tell him that it's okay to be heartbroken. I'll introduce him to someone someday! She'll definitely be the kind of person with a good figure, good looks, and a kind heart!"

When Jiang Ye's roommate said this, Ling Jian's resolute and upright facial features showed a slight tendency to darken. Before the other party knew what he had said wrong, Ling Jian had already disappeared with Jiang Ye.

Jiang Ye was slightly tipsy and returned home in a daze.

In the apartment, Ling Jian threw Jiang Ye, who was so drunk that he could hardly walk, on the sofa.

Jiang Ye felt a little pain in his body and fell on the sofa with a "hmm" sound, just like a moan.

"Cousin?"

Jiang Ye has been brainwashed by the three words "eldest cousin" and his mind is full of them.

Looking at the man standing next to the sofa with a shadow, she pointed at him tremblingly, "Cousin..."

Ling Jian stepped forward in a particularly tough manner and shouted unhappily, "Gun Yizi's eldest cousin, I am your second eldest uncle!"

Jiang Xiaoshou was so confused that he couldn't tell the directions and was really fooled.

"Second Master...? I don't have a Second Master..."

Jiang Ye fell on the sofa, his lips were like bright peach blossoms, and he really thought seriously for a while before speaking.

Ling Jian had a rage in his chest that he had no way to vent.

After staring at Jiang Ye for a few seconds, Ling Jian bent down, blocked Jiang Ye's lips tightly, sucked hard, and kissed him.

A talented man and a beautiful woman, a golden boy and a jade girl?

Want to marry Xu Mengran?

Doing the laundry for Xu Mengran in the middle of winter?

Jiang Ye was kissed passionately by the man, and several seductive moans came out of his throat.

"Are you still doing other people's laundry?"

Ling Jian bit Jiang Ye's neck hard and deliberately planted strawberries one after another on it.

He had already thought it through. He would deliberately plant a neck full of strawberries on Jiang Ye, and trick the boy tomorrow morning, telling him that he had already slept with him.

See how scared this kid is.

If he doesn't scare Jiang Ye, he won't be able to get rid of this anger!

"Ling, Ling brother..."

Jiang Ye's neck was itchy, his eyes were red, and he moved restlessly, and a sound came from his lips that were bitten into a bright red color.

"Want to fuck..."


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