Chapter 775: Questioning Uncle Jiang’s age and being bullied to tears



Chapter 775: Questioning Uncle Jiang’s age and being bullied to tears

Chu Yanpeng had a physical examination after he became an adult and was found to be infertile.

Without any worries, he sat on Jiang Yinhuai's lap, and his teasing actions began to become unscrupulous.

"I'm not going to get pregnant, what are you afraid of?"

Chu Yanpeng hooked his arm around Jiang Yinhuai's neck, tilted his head back and kissed the man's lips.

His words and actions are so tempting that even the most indifferent Buddhist would fall into the mortal world.

The originally tidy desk became messy, with documents scattered all over the floor.

The ambiguous voice echoed in the study for a long time. When it ended, the sky outside the window gradually darkened, the sun gradually sank into the horizon, and a light black shrouded the sky above the city.

Chu Yanpeng was still sitting on Jiang Yinhuai's lap. The thin blanket wrapped around him concealed the traces of ambiguity, but it couldn't hide his dishonest actions.

Jiang Yinhuai frowned and pulled away his hand that was fiddling with his back.

"Not tired anymore?"

Chu Yanpeng: "I didn't say I was tired."

Jiang Yinhuai: "Looks like you haven't cried enough."

"..." Chu Yanpeng curled his lips,

Why are you pretending!

Don’t you like it when I cry?

The more I cry, the more excited you get, you old beast!

Chu Yanpeng reached out and rubbed Jiang Yinhuai's face: "Uncle Jiang, stop pretending! You act like a saint every day. Even if you're not tired, I'm tired for you."

"Behave yourself!"

Jiang Yinhuai patted him on the back.

The skin, without any cloth to cover it, is smooth and delicate, revealing the youthfulness of a young boy, making people unable to let go.

He increased the pressure of his fingers, leaving red marks on the smooth lines of his back.

Chu Yanpeng felt pain and twisted his body to try to avoid his hand: "Be gentle! You're pinching me and it hurts."

The fingers on his back did not loosen, but instead held him tighter.

Chu Yanpeng raised his eyes doubtfully.

Her eyes met the man's fiery ones, and sparks instantly ignited.

Chu Yanpeng's heart trembled.

Suddenly I felt danger approaching.

The old beast wouldn't think again...

Chu Yanpeng frantically tried to climb out of Jiang Yinhuai's arms, but his body had already flown into the air.

"Fuck! Uncle Jiang, you..."

Chu Yanpeng's eyes widened and he pushed the man in front of him in fear.

"As you wish."

The sudden voice made Chu Yanpeng stunned.

That is the skill of being stunned.

He was picked up by Jiang Yin and pressed on the dimly lit desk.

The thin blanket fell off, and my back hit the table. The icy coldness made my brain clearer.

Chu Yanpeng suddenly reacted.

Just now he said fuck, and Jiang Yinhuai said as you wish.

!!!!!!

But he just sighed, why did the old beast put it into action?

"Wait! Uncle Jiang... Shit! Be gentle!"

Chu Yanpeng frowned and kept breathing in and out.

Even though I have done it many times, I still can't adapt immediately.

Fortunately, Jiang Yinhuai was not so crazy as to disregard his feelings. He kissed him soothingly, and his actions were not as brutal as at the beginning.

Although the movements are gentle, they are often not ambiguous at all.

Each time surpassing the limits of human beings.

Chu Yanpeng was so tired that he couldn't even walk when he left the study. He was carried back to the bathroom by Jiang Yin.

When taking a bath, Chu Yanpeng tasted the bitter fruit of indulgence and couldn't wash himself clean.

He scooped up a handful of water and splashed it on Jiang Yinhuai: "Old beast, it's all your fault!"

Jiang Yinhuai's hair and face were splashed with water, but there was no sign of displeasure on his expression.

"Be good, don't move! You need to wash it clean."

Chu Yanpeng also knew that it would be uncomfortable if he didn't wash thoroughly, and he might even get sick, so he lay obediently in his arms and didn't move.

Come out of the bathroom,

Chu Yanpeng was tired and sleepy, lying on the bed and unwilling to move.

It was tiring, but worth it. At least Jiang Yinhuai wasn't angry anymore.

He raised his head with great effort and looked at the man beside him: "Uncle Jiang, you are not angry anymore, right?"

Jiang Yinhuai: "I'm not angry."

"?!!!" Chu Yanpeng frowned: "You are not angry and you let me coax you."

"Shouldn't you be coaxing me?"

"I coax you because I'm afraid you'll get angry. If you're not angry, why would I coax you?"

Chu Yanpeng glanced away angrily.

His back was about to break, and he tried so hard to please the old beast, but he didn't even get angry.

All the work was in vain!

Jiang Yinhuai noticed his puffed-up face and a smile flashed across his eyes.

She raised her hand and ruffled his hair: "Rest well in the bedroom, I will bring dinner over."

"I can't wait for you to cook. I'm so hungry. I want to eat now."

"Ask the hotel to deliver whatever you want to eat."

"Let me order!" Chu Yanpeng lay on the bed and ordered with his mobile phone.

He caught a glimpse of Jiang Yinhuai leaving, and his brows furrowed instantly. He shouted unhappily, "Uncle Jiang, why are you leaving right after you finish? Aren't you going to accompany me?"

"Tidy up the study."

Jiang Yinhuai didn't stop and his figure quickly disappeared at the bedroom door.

Chu Yanpeng's cheeks began to burn when he thought of the situation in the study.

I'm afraid... it's too much to bear to watch.

It is true that young people recover quickly. Chu Yanpeng was able to get out of bed and walk after lying in bed for half an hour.

When the hotel delivery man rang the doorbell, he ran downstairs to open the door and get the lunch box.

"Uncle Jiang, it's time to eat!"

Chu Yanpeng shouted upstairs, and soon Jiang Yinhuai came down from upstairs.

Seeing him jumping around in the kitchen to get cutlery, I raised my eyebrows and asked, "Does your waist hurt anymore?"

"I'm not that fragile yet."

Chu Yanpeng sat at the dining table, ready to enjoy the food.

"Very good! We'll continue tomorrow."

“?!!!”

Chu Yanpeng held up his chopsticks and looked at the man who came over and sat next to him.

The words I just heard kept circling in my mind.

Very good! Let’s continue tomorrow.

Tomorrow... continue!!!

Keep going!

"Old beast!"

Chu Yanpeng cursed: "You said you wanted me to take a vacation at home, but that's just a pretext to satisfy your perverted hobby."

"Don't want to take a vacation?"

"Don't try to confuse me. That's not what vacation is."

"How is that?"

"Yes..." Chu Yanpeng thought seriously: "You have to go out with me to play. What's the point of always staying at home?"

You can do something else when you go out, but if you stay at home you will just be played with.

Jiang Yinhuai: "Where do you want to go?"

"Let's talk after dinner."

Chu Yanpeng was very hungry and ate a lot in the evening.

He was so full that he dragged Jiang Yinhuai out for a walk.

“Take a hundred steps after a meal, and you will live to be ninety-nine.”

Chu Yanpeng stepped on the cobblestones under his feet and said, "Uncle Jiang, at your age, shouldn't you pay attention to your health?"

Jiang Yinhuai narrowed his eyes, and the darkness around him seemed to penetrate into his eyes, making his eyes look very dangerous.

Chu Yanpeng, however, was completely oblivious and continued to chatter on: "My dad has no awareness of maintaining good health. If he had paid a little attention, he wouldn't have ended up in the hospital. But I heard from my mom that he's been paying attention lately. He always has a thermos cup with goji berries soaked in it."

Chu Yanpeng approached Jiang Yinhuai, raised his eyebrows and asked with a sly smile, "Uncle Jiang, do you also often soak wolfberries in a thermos?"

The moonlight poured down, illuminating the smile in Chu Yanpeng's eyes, as well as his unconcealed badness.

Jiang Yinhuai felt somewhat helpless.

There is only a ten-year age difference, is the difference in thinking so big?

In his opinion, age is experience and a reflection of many deeper things.

Why is it that when it comes to Chu Yanpeng, only the word "old" remains?

"Uncle Jiang, you're not talking. Could it be that I guessed it right?"

Chu Yanpeng didn't actually think Jiang Yinhuai was old, he just wanted to tease him a little: "Has your body reached the level of health preservation?"

"You should have more say in how my health is."

Jiang Yinhuai moved his hand, which was resting on his chest muscle, downwards...

Chu Yanpeng glanced around,

The villa area was very quiet and there was no one else around except them.

Darkness always fuels the impulses in one's heart.

Chu Yanpeng pushed Jiang Yinhuai under the tree with his palm.

He moved closer and realized that he was much shorter than Jiang Yinhuai, and he had to look up to see the man's face.

The moonlight passed through the leaves and fell on Jiang Yinhuai. The fine and fragmented light was dim and slightly bright, making the man's face look hazy and seductive.

Chu Yanpeng watched with fascination,

I never realized Jiang Yinhuai was so handsome before.

If he had discovered it earlier, he would have taken action long ago.

What a waste of so much good time.

"Uncle Jiang, it's late at night and no one would know if I raped you here."

"No one knows."

Jiang Yinhuai moved his body and easily pressed Chu Yanpeng against the tree trunk.

? !!!!

Chu Yanpeng was dumbfounded!

He was just talking casually, but Jiang Yinhuai was serious about it.

"No! Uncle Jiang, how can you be here..."

"You said it was late at night and no one knew."

"You didn't listen to everything I said, so why did you only remember this one?"

As Chu Yanpeng finished speaking, a strong hand had already landed on his waist. The man's slender fingers clasped his waist, and his hot chest pressed against him, pressing him between his chest and the tree trunk, tightly fitting him.

The breath sprayed on his side, leaving a shivering heat on his skin.

Jiang Yinhuai didn't say a word, but his powerful actions forced Chu Yanpeng to retreat step by step.

He begged for mercy again and again: "Uncle Jiang, no... not here... go home! Go home and then..."

"Go home and then what?"

"You can do whatever you want, just not here."

No matter how open Chu Yanpeng is, he would not dare to do such a thing in the garden where people may pass by at any time. There are so many security cameras in the villa area that they can clearly capture the surroundings even in the dark.

He didn't want to be watched during the live broadcast.

Jiang Yinhuai didn't intend to do anything, he just wanted to scare him, but he didn't expect to receive an unexpected surprise.

He picked up Chu Yanpeng and threw him on the bed after returning to the villa.

Chu Yanpeng felt something was wrong.

Jiang Yinhuai was more ferocious tonight than he had been in the past two days, as if he wanted to nail him to the bed.

His voice was hoarse from shouting, and he couldn't even cry. He could only whimper and beg for mercy.

Jiang Yinhuai seemed to be unable to hear his voice, and his strong movements no longer had the coldness and indifference of the past.

The Buddhist who was tainted by lust turned into an executioner.

He ate the lamb bit by bit, leaving not a single crumb.

It was almost dawn when Chu Yanpeng finally regained some freedom.

The man was no longer tortured, but was firmly held in Jiang Yinhuai's arms, not allowing him to move at all.

He felt the man's hot lips fall on his ears, and his deep, hoarse voice filled his ears with power: "Do you still think I'm old?"

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