Chapter 11 Chapter 11 He became all his own.
Sheng Jianan was stunned: "What?"
"...Strawberry." Jiang Chi said, "The one on the neck."
Of course Sheng Jianan knew what it meant to plant strawberries. A few days ago, Ling Mo said that Cen Jin's neck was covered with strawberries. He still remembered Jiang Chi's expression at that time very clearly. Very disgusted, as if I saw something dirty.
But this is also normal. After all, Jiang Chi has always been extremely disgusted with gays, let alone intimate behavior between the same sex.
Seeing Sheng Jianan didn't say anything, Jiang Chi smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you suffer any loss. After I bite you, you can bite me."
Sheng Jianan looked at the ceiling, was silent for a while, and said, "This is something that only lovers can do."
Jiang Chi paused and raised his head: "Who said that?"
He pulled open the collar and said, "I'll let you bite it, bite it as much as you want."
"..." Sheng Jianan glanced at him, "But this is indeed a way for lovers to express intimacy."
"It is an act of expressing intimacy and is mostly used between couples, but it does not mean it can only be used between couples," Jiang Chi said.
Today, Sheng Jianan was wearing a loose white shirt-style pajamas, which made her pretty face look pure and cold, with a hint of superior distance.
However, in Jiang Chi's eyes, they were always cute. He smiled and said, "Besides, how can the relationship between those fake lovers compare with ours?"
"One today, one tomorrow, and another the day after tomorrow." Jiang Chi sneered disdainfully, glanced down, raised the corners of his lips, and hugged Sheng Jianan proudly, "Only we are the longest-lasting, we will be together forever, no one can separate us, no one can compare to our relationship."
This is the baby he raised with his own hands from childhood to adulthood, and it is his baby alone. Jiang Chi lowered his head, buried his face in Sheng Jianan's neck, and took a deep breath. Sheng Jianan's scent has remained as pleasant as ever for the past ten years. He has always liked it, but he didn't know there was a way to feel Sheng Jianan's scent more intimately.
How could Sheng Jianan smell so good? It smelled better than the best things in the world, intoxicating and addictive. It was his most effective stimulant.
Jiang Chi lowered his body a little, clasped Sheng Jianan's ten fingers with both hands, and trapped him in his arms.
Sheng Jianan was not as strong as him and could not push him, so he could only expose his belly like a weak and helpless kitten and let others suck on him.
Sheng Jianan looked at the halo spreading from the ceiling and couldn't help but recall his childhood.
When did Jiang Chi begin to regard him as his property?
When he was a child, he was in poor health and had very poor resistance, and he also had a sickly physique that made him a cannon fodder. There were several times when fever and colds caused convulsions and suffocation. Even though Sheng Jianan was conscious of protecting himself, he was still unable to prevent it.
Fortunately, Jiang Chi was with him every day at that time, and even stayed in his room at night. In many critical moments late at night or when his parents were not around, he became his last straw.
At that time, Sheng's mother said that his life was saved by Jiang Chi. For the little Jiang Chi at that time, death was a very unfamiliar word, and he did not understand what this word meant.
At that time, Sheng's mother explained to him that death means that the person will leave us forever, disappear from this world, and never be seen again. When Jiang Chi heard this, he stared at Sheng Jianan blankly and his eyes immediately became wet.
Mother Sheng comforted him and said that because of him, his brother was still alive, and his brother would not disappear and would always be with him.
Since then, Jiang Chi has taken it as his responsibility to protect Sheng Jianan. Gradually, Sheng Jianan's existence has become his responsibility. As his self-understanding distorts during his growth, it becomes a stubborn opinion.
He became all that he had. And the young Jiang Chi did his best to raise his baby little by little.
After they grew up a little, Jiang Chi took over all of Sheng's mother's work very consciously. It was the level that Jiang Chi would say thank you after Mother Sheng had worked so hard for Sheng Jianan.
At that time, Jiang's father even secretly called Jiang Chi a pervert behind his back.
Sometimes Sheng Jianan would feel aggrieved for himself in his heart. He had tolerated Jiang Chi’s abnormality and liked him. Why could a simple sentence of fate take away everything that belonged to him?
Just because he is a cannon fodder, can he only be a stepping stone for the protagonist's relationship?
When reading the novel, Sheng Jianan couldn't understand why the little cannon fodder died of illness, but now he can understand it.
If he hadn't traveled through a book and didn't already know the ending, would he have been able to endure all this?
Let Jiang Chi save him and protect him in every crisis, let his life depend on Jiang Chi's growth, let them be close to each other, and let him be destined to be deeply trapped.
Finally, he turned around and left without any reluctance, without even looking back.
Those unforgettable memories in the past were just to prove that their more than ten years were not even as good as the moment the protagonist appeared. This is what the author calls destiny, this is what he calls invincible true love.
"Hurry, let me take a bite."
Just when Sheng Jianan was daydreaming, Jiang Chi's voice brought him back to reality.
Sheng Jianan was still immersed in the future plot, feeling a little aggrieved and a little angry, and turned his head away: "No."
Jiang Chi looked at him, was silent for two seconds, and pulled open his collar: "Okay, then bite me."
"Bite here." He pointed to his neck.
"I can't." Sheng Jianan looked away.
"I'll teach you." Jiang Chi said, "Just put your tongue against your skin and suck hard, just like sucking the pearls in milk tea."
Sheng Jianan: “…No.”
Jiang Chi was very sensitive to Sheng Jianan's emotions. Although it was very weak, he still saw the awkwardness in Sheng Jianan's expression and tone. He pinched his chin in a funny way: "What's wrong? Why are you suddenly unhappy? Are you really unwilling?"
Sheng Jianan glanced at him and saw a smile on Jiang Chi's lips, with obvious doting and affection. He suddenly felt sour in his heart. He really couldn't be angry with Jiang Chi at this moment.
Sheng Jianan's lips moved slightly, and after a moment, he whispered, "I really can't."
Jiang Chi smiled, clasped his hand, and suggested softly: "Then bite me?"
"...How to bite?" Sheng Jianan asked.
Jiang Chi tilted his head, revealing one side of his neck, and pointed: "Just bite here, bite harder, and leave a deeper tooth mark."
Sheng Jianan looked at the beautiful neck that had never had any marks on it and felt a little hesitant.
Jiang Chi knelt up with his arms propped up, then put his arms around Sheng Jianan's waist and back and lifted him up.
The two sat face to face, Jiang Chi leaned his neck closer: "Bite it."
Sheng Jianan looked at the white and smooth neck, and for a moment he really felt his teeth itching and wanted to leave some marks on it.
He paused for two seconds and glanced at Jiang Chi. The latter curled his lower lip at him, and his smile revealed a rare mischievous hint, which was quite handsome.
Sheng Jianan retracted his eyes, stood up, knelt in front of Jiang Chi, and pressed his shoulders with both hands. Looking at the slender neck, Sheng Jianan hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and bit it.
His white pajama shirt was a bit dazzling in front of his eyes, so Jiang Chi raised his hand and pinched his waist.
At this moment, a soft, moist touch gently swept across his neck.
Like a kitten licking.
A little itchy.
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