Chapter 774 I won’t get pregnant, what are you afraid of?
That night, the marionette was bent into various poses in Jiang Yinhuai's hands, with its arms and legs folded into incredible arcs.
Chu Yanpeng sighed at Jiang Yinhuai's great flexibility and cursed him as an old beast, each word filled with resentment and anger.
When he returned to bed from the bathroom, he fell asleep while cursing.
When I woke up it was already noon.
The sunlight exudes the warmth of early spring, and the air, no longer tinged by the chill, is just right.
Chu Yanpeng stretched his body, and the feeling of soreness instantly spread throughout his body.
"Hold!"
He huddled in his quilt and cursed fiercely: "Old beast!"
"Haven't you scolded enough last night?"
A deep male voice sounded in his ears. Chu Yanpeng looked over and saw Jiang Yinhuai sitting beside the bed, looking at him with his deep and indifferent eyes.
The man, who was not wearing a suit, still had a cold and rigid look on his face, no different from usual, but he was completely different from last night.
Chu Yanpeng blinked, and for a moment, he felt that the person in front of him was not the old beast who had bent his legs into an M shape last night.
"Uncle Jiang, are you tired of carrying it like this?"
Jiang Yinhuai raised an eyebrow: "Hmm?"
"I still like Uncle Jiang the way he was last night. You're like this now..." Chu Yanpeng sighed, "It's so fake!"
Jiang Yinhuai's expression didn't change at all, but he reached under the quilt and rubbed his waist: "Like this?"
“…”
"Still like this?"
Jiang Yinhuai's hands became more and more presumptuous, and had already touched unspeakable parts.
Chu Yanpeng arched his back to avoid her, his eyes filled with resentment: "That's enough! My whole body is in pain, and you are willing to bully me."
"You just said you liked it." Jiang Yinhuai pulled him into his arms, rubbing his lower back gently with his palms: "Do you feel better?"
"It's okay!" Chu Yanpeng lay in his arms, his hands busy, and began to pull his clothes.
"What are you doing?"
Jiang Yinhuai lowered his eyes and looked at him, and saw that his dishonest hand had already reached into his collar and was teasing his chest wantonly.
His eyes darkened, and he patted the skinny waist with his palm: "Behave yourself!"
"I didn't kiss you. I was honest enough."
Chu Yanpeng rubbed against his arms: "You are so handsome, if I am indifferent to you, there must be something wrong."
Sweet words are intoxicating, but for a man of Jiang Yinhuai's age, reason always prevails.
"What do you want to say? Just tell me."
Chu Yanpeng curled his lips: "Uncle Jiang, you really don't understand romance."
"Don't want to go to work? Plan to take a few more days off?"
Jiang Yinhuai guessed most of Chu Yanpeng's little thoughts. Chu Yanpeng glanced at him with resentment: "You really don't understand the sense of humor. At this time, you should hug me and say, 'Baby, you have worked so hard, take a good rest at home these few days.'"
Jiang Yinhuai: "How many days off do you want?"
"..." Chu Yanpeng secretly complained: The old beast refuses to listen to anything!
"My waist, back, and legs hurt. I have to stay home for at least ten days or half a month to recuperate."
"One week." Jiang Yinhuai: "This is the longest time."
Chu Yanpeng was just talking nonsense. He did feel a little sore, but it wasn't to the point where he would need to lie down for half a month to recover.
"A week is enough!"
But being able to take a week off is definitely a good thing.
Jiang Yinhuai took out his cell phone and called his assistant: "I will be on vacation this week. Call me if you have anything."
? !!!!
Chu Yanpeng raised his head and looked at the man beside him in surprise.
Why does Jiang Yinhuai also want to take a vacation?
He was the one who suffered, not Jiang Yinhuai, so what right did Jiang Yinhuai have to take a vacation?
After the call ended, Chu Yanpeng poked Jiang Yinhuai's face with his finger: "Uncle Jiang, I'm not feeling well and need to rest. Why are you arranging a vacation for yourself?"
"With you!"
Jiang Yinhuai picked him up and carried him to the bathroom: "Come out for dinner after washing up."
Chu Yanpeng stood in front of the washbasin, looking at the man who had walked away, and suddenly understood.
Men of Jiang Yinhuai's age have seen too much passion and heard too many sweet words. They know that it is better to do it directly than to talk too much.
No matter how much you say, it is not as good as showing tenderness and consideration to the person you like.
Chu Yanpeng's eyes were filled with smiles.
The old beast is very good at it!
Walking into the restaurant, Chu Yanpeng smelled the rich aroma of food.
"Uncle Jiang, which restaurant is this food from? It smells really good."
"I did it."
Jiang Yinhuai's words surprised Chu Yanpeng: "You...you made it? You can cook?"
After asking this question, he realized how big his previous cognitive bias was.
The last time he went to the refrigerator to get a Coke, he found a lot of ingredients inside. There were no servants in the villa, so it must be Jiang Yinhuai who took care of the meal problem himself.
"Uncle Jiang, you are so amazing!"
Chu Yanpeng sat on the chair, looking at the delicious dishes on the table, with a strong desire in his eyes.
Jiang Yinhuai picked up some food for him and asked, "How about trying it?"
"It looks good, I think it will taste good."
Chu Yanpeng placed a glass of iced cola beside him, and his eyebrows curved: "Uncle Jiang, I see there are a lot of cola in your refrigerator. Do you like to drink it too?"
Jiang Yinhuai: "I don't usually drink."
"I don't usually drink, why did you prepare so much?"
Chu Yanpeng reacted after asking this question. He leaned over and asked tentatively: "Did you prepare this for me?"
Jiang Yinhuai didn't answer him, but put a piece of beef on his plate: "Eat!"
“It’s really prepared for me.”
Chu Yanpeng was delighted. "You know my preferences and will prepare my favorite food... You are so nice to me, are you secretly in love with me?"
Jiang Yinhuai's fingers holding the chopsticks suddenly tightened, and an emotion flashed in his eyes.
His eyelashes drooped, covering up the change in his eyes in that instant.
"Haha! I'm just teasing you!" Chu Yanpeng always says whatever he thinks and is used to speaking without restraint.
After he finished asking the question, he realized it was inappropriate and immediately changed the subject: "You're not talking because you don't know how to resolve my self-conceit? Don't worry! I know my own limitations. Uncle Jiang is well-informed and has a wealth of romantic experience! Secret love definitely won't happen to you. Whoever you want, you can easily get it with just a flick of your finger."
Jiang Yinhuai's deep eyes fell on Chu Yanpeng: "What do you want to ask?"
Chu Yanpeng's eyes flickered.
Is his intention that obvious?
After going through so much trouble, how come we were still discovered?
"I didn't mean to ask anything. This is just a casual chat during dinner!"
Chu Yanpeng looked away and didn't dare to look into Jiang Yinhuai's eyes.
Jiang Yinhuai's gaze was obviously calm, but every time he looked at her, she had the illusion that someone was peeping into her deepest heart.
It made him feel very unhappy!
Jiang Yinhuai: "If you want to know something in the future, you can just ask directly, no need to beat around the bush."
"I don't think so. Don't make groundless guesses."
"I don't have much experience in relationships and have never been in a relationship before."
"real?"
Chu Yanpeng's eyes lit up, and realizing his own eagerness, he smiled awkwardly: "I just find it a little unbelievable, I didn't mean to inquire about your love history."
Jiang Yinhuai picked up some food for him and didn't refute him.
Chu Yanpeng leaned over and asked, "Uncle Jiang, is what you just said true? You're not trying to trick me, are you?"
"I don't have to lie to you."
"That night, was it your first time?"
"yes."
“Incredible.”
Jiang Yinhuai frowned, and even though he didn't say a word, Chu Yanpeng could sense his displeasure.
He hurriedly hugged Jiang Yinhuai, lowered his posture and began to soften his words: "Uncle Jiang, don't be angry! I really don't mean to doubt you, I'm just surprised. Normally, at your age, you shouldn't have been in love before."
Jiang Yinhuai glanced over, his eyes sharp: "At my age?"
Chu Yanpeng instantly felt a chill on the back of his neck. He was so flustered that his tongue was about to get tied. "I don't mind your age. I just... I just didn't expect you to be single all this time."
Jiang Yinhuai grabbed his hand that was wrapped around his waist, pulled it apart and placed it on the table.
"Let's eat!"
There was no ups and downs in his voice, but Chu Yanpeng could feel that he was angry.
Jiang Yinhuai was angry and hard to appease. Even though Chu Yanpeng tried his best to explain, he still couldn't get a smile from Jiang Yinhuai.
If you put yourself in his shoes, this wouldn't be the first time Jiang Yinhuai questioned him after they slept together, and he'd probably just draw his knife and chop him down.
Now Jiang Yinhuai just ignored him, which was considered very restrained.
Chu Yanpeng panicked!
What should he do now? How should he appease Jiang Yinhuai?
Chu Yanpeng lay at the door of the study, staring at the man inside who was busy handling official business.
Two hours.
Jiang Yinhuai never spoke to him and didn't even look at him.
How can you have a quarrel right after sleeping together? It will only hurt your relationship.
Chu Yanpeng mustered up the courage to run over, pulled Jiang Yinhuai's hand away, and sat down on his lap.
He put his hands around the man's neck and started to act coquettishly towards him: "Uncle Jiang, if you're unhappy, just say it directly. Can you please not ignore me?"
Jiang Yinhuai: "Do you think I'm angry?"
"Don't deny it, it's obvious on your face. I know you just want me to coax you."
"How are you going to coax her?"
"Ah?" Chu Yanpeng had never had the experience of coaxing others.
Jiang Yinhuai's words stumped him.
"this……"
Chu Yanpeng's eyes fell on Jiang Yinhuai's perfectly curved lips, and he leaned over and kissed him: "Is this okay?"
"Just that?"
Chu Yanpeng cursed in his heart: Old beast!
He held Jiang Yinhuai's face and gave him a long kiss.
The distance is too close, and each other's reaction can be clearly known to each other.
After close contact, it is easy to tacitly understand each other.
Jiang Yinhuai patted Chu Yanpeng's lower back: "Do you want to do it in the bedroom or here?"
Chu Yanpeng's eyes fell on the neatly arranged desk.
I found that Jiang Yinhuai's study was as rigid and formal as he was.
He had an urge to mess up the place.
He leaned over and whispered into Jiang Yinhuai's ear, "It's right here."
Jiang Yinhuai's eyes flashed with a fiery light, and his voice was deeper and hoarse than usual: "The things are in the bedroom, bring them here."
Chu Yanpeng knew what to get, but he sat on Jiang Yinhuai's lap without moving: "I won't get pregnant, what are you afraid of?"
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