The Husky I brought home turned out to be a wolf! (10)



The Husky I brought home turned out to be a wolf! (10)

Only then did Zhao Huai realize that Jiang Ye really wanted to break up with him.

The infatuation and affection that she had when she first looked at him were no longer in those eyes.

"It was this wild man who seduced you, right? I'm going to kill this wild man right now! I'm going to let you see clearly who is the one who can protect you!"

As he said that, Zhao Huai swung his fist at Jiang Yi who was sitting on the chair.

To be honest, Zhao Huai is actually quite strong, and this punch can be said to be quite scary.

It's a pity that he could have hit anyone else but Jiang Yi, who was not a normal person.

Jiang Yi leaned slightly and grabbed Zhao Huai's wrist.

Then he took advantage of the situation and slammed Zhao Huai's wrist hard onto the table.

“Ahhh!!”

A distorted wail of pain rang out from Zhao Huai's mouth.

Jiang Ye suddenly frowned and asked in a reproachful tone,

"Jiang Yi, how could you do this? It's so heavy!"

Hope suddenly arose in Zhao Huai's heart.

As expected, Jiang Ye still has feelings for him.

The next moment, Jiang Ye continued to add righteously, "What if you break the table? A table is not cheap, right?"

With a few whooshing sounds, Zhao Huai's heart seemed to be pierced by several sharp arrows.

Jiang Yi felt that what Jiang Ye said made sense, so he let go of Zhao Huai's hand.

Zhao Huai stood up, but still unwilling to give up, he punched Jiang Yi again with an unwilling look on his face.

However, Jiang Yi proved it with another action.

You are the boss, you are the boss.

He kicked out with great force, knocking Zhao Huai, who weighed more than 100 pounds, to the ground.

This time, Zhao Huai finally didn't dare to come and seek trouble again.

Jiang Yi put his hands away in a gesture that he thought was handsome, turned his head and smiled at Jiang Ye.

"How about it, handsome or not?"

He remembered the last time, it was because he beat away that group of thugs that Jiang Ye looked at him with sparkling eyes and admiration.

Jiang Ye looked at Jiang Yi as if he were an idiot.

"Not so good..."

"It's still cooler to fight in a group."

A hint of darkness immediately appeared in Jiang Yi's eyes.

They began to look forward to the next time a group of people would come to trouble them.

Turning his head, Jiang Yi looked at Zhao Huai who fell to the ground, holding his stomach and wailing, and said in a cold voice, "Son, next time you come to trouble Baba, remember to bring a few more people."

Jiang Ye: ...

This is crazy.

It's too shameful to watch.

After Zhao Huai left, Jiang Yi sat on the sofa, feeling unhappy.

With the sexy corners of his lips turned down, he kept hugging the pillow, kneading and pinching it in his arms.

Seeing that Jiang Ye didn't care about it, Zhao Huai almost knocked on the glass with chopsticks, loudly telling Jiang Ye that he was unhappy.

Finally, Jiang Ye saw that Jiang Yi was also very tired from acting.

Out of pity, Jiang Ye walked to the sofa and sat down slowly.

"What's wrong with you? Just tell me what's going on."

Don't get into all this fancy stuff.

Jiang Yi remained motionless, his long eyelashes drooping slightly, and after a while he spoke,

"How long have you been with him?"

Hearing the cold yet jealous tone, you can tell that Jiang Yi cares a lot about this issue.

Jiang Ye thought about it carefully for a while, then spoke with a tangled voice.

"About... two years."

Hearing that Jiang Ye and that stinky man had been together for two years, Jiang Yi felt more than just a little jealous, she was filled with jealousy!

Jiang Yi looked at Jiang Ye, or even glared at him.

"You even remember exactly how long you've been with him."

The tone of a complaining woman.

Jiang Ye: What does this have to do with anything?

"Didn't you ask me how long I had been with him? After I told you, why did you think so now..."

Although Jiang Ye's tone was a little aggrieved, Jiang Yi didn't appreciate it at all.

Jiang Yi hugged the shark pillow and turned around.

With his back to Jiang Ye.

There was a cold snort.

He looked like he was saying, "I don't care whether you feel wronged or not, I'm just unhappy anyway."

Jiang Ye was so helpless that he didn't know what to say.

If he thought about it carefully, he was indeed quite sorry to Jiang Yi.

If Jiang Yi had a girlfriend he had been dating for two years, he would also be unhappy.

Not only is he unhappy, he's probably so angry that he doesn't even want to talk to Jiang Yi.

With a slight sense of guilt in his heart, Jiang Ye felt that no matter what he said, it would be bad.

Jiang Yi felt even more upset now.

I was thinking, I’m in such a state now, and you don’t even say something to comfort your current boyfriend?

However, seeing that Jiang Ye had remained silent, Jiang Yi was forced to speak up. He asked in a muffled voice,

"How far has the relationship with him progressed?"

Jiang Ye trembled fearfully and searched his brain for memories.

Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief and said frankly, "Actually, there is not much development. At most, it is just holding hands."

"Holding hands?!!"

Jiang Yi was so angry that he jumped up from the sofa.

Jiang Ye swallowed and said weakly, "After being together for two years, isn't it normal to hold hands?"

It's a blessing that we didn't kiss or roll in the sheets.

Looking at Jiang Ye's expression of complete ignorance, Jiang Yi felt extremely upset.

He gritted his teeth and really regretted not beating that bastard up today.

That bastard should have had one of his hands crippled.

Jiang Ye was sitting on the sofa, and now it was his turn to pick up the pillow and feel at a loss as to what to do.

Looking at Jiang Yi's hurt eyes, Jiang Ye felt guilty. He explained softly,

"I haven't held hands many times...really."

Zhao Huai used to think Qi Yuan was too thin and his hands had no flesh, making them uncomfortable to hold.

Moreover, Zhao Huai didn't like the original body very much and had always been cheating the original body out of money.

Although Jiang Ye said this, Jiang Yi still felt sour and uncomfortable in his heart.

He frowned, bent down, and pulled Jiang Ye's hand off the pillow.

Hold it tightly in your palm.

Maybe Jiang Yi himself also realized that this was stupid. He paused, dodging his gaze, and asked stupidly,

"Which one will feel better, his hand or mine?"

Jiang Ye was confused.

Can this be compared?

Why don't you compare who spends longer in the toilet, who spits farther, and who has more hair?

Jiang Ye didn't even think about it, "Your hold feels better."

Jiang Yi nodded slightly with satisfaction.

The next moment, he asked again, "What's good about it?"

Are you really making things difficult for me, Fat Tiger?

Jiang Ye's heart gradually collapsed.

In order to prevent Jiang Yi from continuing to pester him, Jiang Ye thought for a moment and said seriously, "Yours is a more suitable size and temperature, and it fits my hand better."

Jiang Yi didn't know what he was thinking about, his eyes gradually darkened.

The next moment, Jiang Yi pushed Jiang Ye to the corner of the sofa, looking down at the tempting little Jiang Ye below him.

He moved closer, but his five fingers were unwilling to separate from Jiang Ye and remained tightly crossed.

"Would you like to feel it somewhere else to see if it's the right size and temperature?"

The ambiguous and low-key conversation was filled with magnetism and hormones, like an electric current flowing through, causing Jiang Ye's skin to tremble.

Jiang Ye's earlobes turned red in an instant.

He looked at Jiang Yi nervously, as if he was looking at a wolf, afraid that he would be eaten alive.

Jiang Ye swallowed and spoke slowly, "Well... Actually, I never liked Zhao Huai, not at all."

"I only like you..."

"So... don't be jealous. Although it's cute to be jealous... but I don't want you to be unhappy because of jealousy."

Jiang Ye spoke word by word, and although his words were spoken haltingly, they were sincere as could not be more sincere.

Like a hot spring, it slowly flows into Jiang Yi's heart.

Jiang Yi was slightly startled. He didn't expect to hear Jiang Ye's explanation.

Jiang Ye stared at Jiang Yi intently. Although his eyes looked a little weak, he still mustered up the courage to ask,

"Well, I've already explained it..."

"Now, can I shake it..."

The boy's voice became quieter and quieter.

But it grew bigger and bigger in Jiang Yi's mind.

It was filled with the words Jiang Ye had just said.

The corners of Jiang Yi's eyes turned slightly red, as if he was trying hard to endure something.

Half a minute later, Jiang Yi seemed to be ready. He smiled wickedly.

"Come on... let me show you how powerful I am."

——

[Host, how do you feel? ]

Xiaoju couldn't wait to ask Jiangye what he thought.

Jiang Ye's cheeks were as red as cooked shrimps, and they haven't returned to normal since then.

He sat at the drawing table and did not respond to Daisy's silly question.

It's time to start drawing comics again.

Jiang Ye picked up the paintbrush in the pen holder on the table.

After holding the pen, Jiang Ye couldn't help but blurt out,

"So thin..."

Little Daisy, [Yeah, I understand...]

"You know nothing. Get out of here and don't disturb me while I'm drawing comics!"

Jiang Ye couldn't help but get angry because of shyness.

Jiang Yi looked in Jiang Ye's direction. Although he didn't know who Jiang Ye was talking to, he looked so silly...

I love it so much.

He smiled and didn't bother Jiang Ye from working. He just lay on the sofa and read comics on his phone.

Read Jiang Ye's comics.

Jiang Ye didn't know yet that Jiang Yi already knew what he was drawing.

Otherwise Jiang Ye would definitely be too shy to draw!

Jiang Yi read the latest chapter of Jiang Ye's comic in just a few minutes.

I have to say, it's quite good looking, especially the main characters are him and Jiang Ye's faces.

It’s a pity... In the comics, his personality is completely different from that in real life.

In the comics, Jiang Yi is a gentle, considerate and homely man.

Jiang Yi frowned slightly. Could it be that Jiang Ye’s family didn’t like his true personality, and the him in the comics was Jiang Ye’s ideal type?

Thinking of this, Jiang Yi wanted to pin Jiang Ye under him and bully him severely.

Holding back his anger, Jiang Yi casually browsed the comment section.

Unexpectedly, I saw so many indecent comments just by flipping through it.

The one with the most likes was from Jiang Ye’s comics readers, who requested to set up a group to send benefits.

The author Jun Jiangye replied to this couple:

If you get 500 likes, I will create a group and send you the stewed meat comics (with so few people like you, it’s not enough~)

Jiang Yi's eyes lit up.

I accidentally discovered that the number of likes for this comment is exactly 499.

"Heh, little brat..."

Jiang Yi excitedly gave this comment a thumbs up.

I can't wait to see how Jiang Ye will draw it.

He was already prepared, just waiting to sneak into the group and wait for Jiang Ye to release a comic series about him and himself.

Jiang Ye is still drawing comics at the table.

Suddenly, he sneezed uncontrollably.

"A-choo..."

What the hell? I always feel like something is weird.


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