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In the middle of the night, Yan Xuan turned over in his sleep, habitually raised his arms to hug the person next to him, and hugged the cold body. Haha, Jiang stopped kicking off the quilt, he thought drowsily. So, with difficulty, he opened one eye and planned to cover him with the quilt and make fun of him again tomorrow morning. When he was about to reach out to pull the quilt, he saw that Jiang Ting's eyes were open. Instead of being confused like when he first woke up, Jiang Ting opened his eyes slightly, as if it was a waste of effort to keep them open, and his eyes were empty and lifeless. Yan Xuan was aroused by his eyes, and all his sleepiness disappeared in an instant. He raised his arms and hugged Jiang Ting gently, like hugging a piece of cracked porcelain. If you don't pay attention, it will break into powder, and if the wind blows, you can't see anything.
"Jiang Ting, Jiang Ting?" He spoke softly, with a trace of trembling that could not be concealed. He felt that although Jiang Ting was lying next to him, he was like a soap bubble in the sun, disappearing with the slightest touch.
Jiang Ting was immersed in his own thoughts and did not realize that Yan Xi had woken up. Huge fear arose in Yan Xi's heart, and Jiang Ting's cold and gentle voice sounded in his mind: "I love you, Yan Xi. I want you to become the unsurpassable winner." That was when Jiang Ting said goodbye to him...
No matter what reasons made him decide to live, all the time before, he had planned to die. He is willing to wake up from coma again and again in order to bring the devil back to hell. Now that the devil has gone to hell, does he regret living?
"Jiang Ting..." Yan Xi felt that he had never been so scared. Not when he was on the line between life and death on a mission, not when Jiang Ting pointed a gun at his head. What he feared most was never his own death.
Jiang Ting finally came out of his thoughts and found that Yan Xuan was trembling slightly. He frowned and said anxiously: "What's wrong? What's wrong with you?" Yan Xuan gritted his teeth and refused to make a sound. When Jiang Ting saw Yan Xi didn't answer, he raised his hand to touch his forehead. Yan Xuan tremblingly took Jiang Ting's hand on his forehead and took it into his own. The dry, slightly cool hands slightly calmed his inner uneasiness.
Jiang Ting thought he had a nightmare, and his voice slowed down: "Are you feeling better?" Yan Xuan looked up. In the middle of the night, Jiang Ting became the familiar look he had once again. The fear of imminent loss was intertwined with deep attachment, and tears welled up uncontrollably. He couldn't help it, from choking at the beginning to bursting into tears later.
Jiang Ting was startled and hurriedly put his arms around him, holding his head with one hand and patting his back gently with the other. After an unknown amount of time, Yan Xi's crying gradually became quieter. Just when Jiang Ting was about to ask him what was wrong, he heard Yan Xi's voice with a strong nasal sound coming from his ears: "Why didn't you sleep?" Jiang Ting said, "I fell asleep and woke up again. I just wanted to get out of bed and drink a glass of water." Yan Xi said angrily: "I called you several times, but you didn't hear me!" Jiang Ting said He stopped laughing: "So you're angry and crying? Hey, it's uncle's fault. Uncle will buy you candies tomorrow." Yan Xuan was angry: "No!" Jiang Ting couldn't help but laugh: "Well, I'm not crying because of anger. Then, kid, can you tell your uncle why you are crying? Your uncle is very powerful, and he can help you fight away even the most terrifying monsters."
Yan Xuan was silent for a while and said quietly: "Of course Captain Jiang is very powerful. Even the devils who escaped from hell can be captured by Captain Jiang."
Jiang Ting was also silent and asked, "Yan Xi, what's wrong with you?"
Yan Xuan seemed to be crying and laughing: "Captain Jiang, the devil is already in hell and can't escape anymore. Look at me, look at me, okay?" After saying that, he collapsed and hugged his head: "Jiang Ting, I can't threaten you, what should I do? I can't threaten you. You are not afraid of anything and don't want anything, what should you do?" He sat up from the bed and inserted his fingers into his hair in pain. He had a headache that was about to explode, but there was no way to relieve it.
Jiang Ting looked at Yan Xi blankly, as if he wanted to say something. I opened my mouth but didn't know how to express it. After opening and closing his mouth several times, he finally said in a low voice: "I want you, but a lifetime is too long. I am tired, very tired, very tired, and I don't want to move forward. You... Let me think about it."
Yan Xuan raised his head from the quilt and said seriously: "From the time I chased Jin Jie on the highway, I told myself that no matter what decision you make, I will never let you be alone again. Jiang Ting, if you really decide to leave, take me with you."
Jiang Ting shook his head and smiled: "A child from the richest family can't just follow someone so casually. He is so easy to kidnap and hasn't been lost yet. It's not easy."
Yan Xuan glared at him. Jiang Ting continued: "Sometimes I wonder if it was the best ending when I stepped on the brakes in that car?" Yan Xiang roared: "What did you say?!" Jiang Ting straightened up and sat with him, slightly melancholy: "Everyone who deserves to die is dead, and I have explained it to my brothers. If I die at that time, I will be the person you love most in your life, and you will never forget me in your life."
Yan Xuan didn't know whether it was because of anger or something else, but his voice became hoarse: "You were really saying goodbye to me, you bastard! I would rather you shoot me to death! You are the first person I love and the person I love most in my life. No matter it was before or now, whether you are dead or alive, from the moment I fell in love with you, I will never forget you."
He paused for a moment, then said as if he suddenly realized: "So you think I don't love you enough?" After saying this, he seemed a little confused and said to himself: "No, I often feel that I love you so much that I love you so much that I try to control myself. So, do you think I don't have to control myself in the future?"
Jiang Ting: "..."
Jiang Ting said sincerely: "You should continue to control yourself." Yan Xiu grasped something keenly: "So the problem is not with me, the problem is with you!" Yan Xiu said accusingly: "You don't want me anymore, you are thinking about how to leave me!"
Jiang Ting: "..."
Jiang Ting didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He wanted to explain something, but found that although what Yan Xi said seemed to be lines from a third-rate TV series, he didn't say anything wrong. What's more, death is the most complete departure.
Jiang Ting thought for a long time, but still felt that he had nothing to say. He thought for a while: "Yan Xi, give me some time to think about it."
Yan Xi said: "You have always planned to solve the problem by yourself. I understand that you were used to it before, but you are not alone now. Jiang Ting, you and I, do you know how I feel when I watch you leave alone again and again? Jiang Ting, the crueler way than killing someone is to destroy him. Can you imagine me being driven crazy by my own imagination little by little while sleeping and eating? What have I done wrong, and you want to stab me to death with a dull knife like this?"
Jiang Ting was speechless for the first time by Yan Xuan and looked at him with a complicated expression.
Yan Xuan continued: "If possible, I am willing to go back to the past at all costs, find you, and walk through those days with you. But I can't go back to the past, and I can't erase the suffering you suffered back then. Let's walk the road ahead together. Give me a chance to double compensate you, and just treat me like you love me, okay?"
Jiang Ting looked at him deeply. Just when he thought Jiang Ting was going to say something, Jiang Ting suddenly stretched out his hand, pushed him onto the bed, and leaned over him. Yan Xi: "...". Yan Xuan was angry, how could he change the subject like this! Just as he was about to speak, Jiang Ting's tongue dexterously moved across the roof of his mouth, arousing his tongue to tangle. "You..." Yan Xuan tried his best to regain his consciousness and wanted Jiang Ting to give him an answer, but he was pulled into his arms by the other party and kissed him hard. This time the kiss was deeper. His tongue licked the roof of his mouth carefully and teased across the base of his tongue.
At this point, even though Yan Xiu had thousands of things to say, he had forgotten them all. He felt a little happy in his heart. Jiang Ting's willingness to take the initiative to kiss him meant that he cared about himself more than before. Even if he really had to make a decision, he would think more about it than before.
Yan Xuan wanted to kiss back, but the other party didn't give him a chance. He moved his position to the earlobe and licked it gently. When he saw that he was visibly trembling, he took the earlobe into his mouth with satisfaction and sucked slowly. Yan Xuan's mind was in chaos and his breathing became heavy. When his mind came back a little clearer, he found that the other person's hand had slipped from his back to his buttocks. This surprise was no small matter. Yan Xuan woke up instantly. He held Jiang Ting's hand and asked, "What are you doing?" Jiang Ting held his earlobe and chuckled. His breath penetrated into his ears, and he felt itchy: "Aren't you asking me to hurt you?"
Yan Xiu struggled and said a little incoherently: "It's not like this... Hiss... Um..." Jiang Ting bit his earlobe lightly but hard: "What kind of thing is it?" As he spoke, his tongue licked the shell of his ear, causing Yan Xiu to tremble.
Yan Xuan gave up on himself and thought, forget it, forget it, let's leave it like this. Unexpectedly, after another enchanting and deep kiss, Jiang Ting actually let him go and hooked his fingers at him, "I don't want to move, come on."
This night was a bit exciting for Yan Xuan, and it also made him a little more excited than usual. He didn't stop until the sky turned bright. Jiang Ting did not fall asleep halfway through the process like before. In the faint morning light, Jiang Ting's eyes had a slight blush that had not yet subsided, and his lips were red from being kissed by Yan Xi. He looked at him with a slight smile on the bed. After a while, he shouted slightly hoarsely: "Yan Xi". Yan Xi kissed the corners of his eyes: "You are in such good spirits today." Jiang Ting hummed and said, "I love you." Yan Xi's body trembled, her eyes couldn't help but swell, and she turned her head slightly: "Then, love me a little more, okay?" Jiang Ting concentrated, and after a while, he said with a smile: "Okay."
In the middle of the night, Yan Xuan turned over in his sleep, habitually raised his arms to hug the person next to him, and hugged the cold body. Haha, Jiang stopped kicking off the quilt, he thought drowsily. So, with difficulty, he opened one eye and planned to cover him with the quilt and make fun of him again tomorrow morning. When he was about to reach out to pull the quilt, he saw that Jiang Ting's eyes were open. Instead of being confused like when he first woke up, Jiang Ting opened his eyes slightly, as if it was a waste of effort to keep them open, and his eyes were empty and lifeless. Yan Xuan was aroused by his eyes, and all his sleepiness disappeared in an instant. He raised his arms and hugged Jiang Ting gently, like hugging a piece of cracked porcelain. If you don't pay attention, it will break into powder, and if the wind blows, you can't see anything. "Jiang Ting, Jiang Ting?" He spoke softly, with a trace of trembling that could not be concealed. He felt that although Jiang Ting was lying next to him, he was like a soap bubble in the sun, disappearing with the slightest touch. Jiang Ting was immersed in his own thoughts and did not realize that Yan Xi had woken up. Huge fear arose in Yan Xi's heart, and Jiang Ting's cold and gentle voice sounded in his mind: "I love you, Yan Xi. I want you to become the unsurpassable winner." That was when Jiang Ting said goodbye to him... No matter what reasons made him decide to live, all the time before, he had planned to die. He is willing to wake up from coma again and again in order to bring the devil back to hell. Now that the devil has gone to hell, does he regret living? "Jiang Ting..." Yan Xi felt that he had never been so scared. Not when he was on the line between life and death on a mission, not when Jiang Ting pointed a gun at his head. What he feared most was never his own death. Jiang Ting finally came out of his thoughts and found that Yan Xuan was trembling slightly. He frowned and said anxiously: "What's wrong? What's wrong with you?" Yan Xuan gritted his teeth and refused to make a sound. When Jiang Ting saw Yan Xi didn't answer, he raised his hand to touch his forehead. Yan Xuan tremblingly took Jiang Ting's hand on his forehead and took it into his own. The dry, slightly cool hands slightly calmed his inner uneasiness. Jiang Ting thought he had a nightmare, and his voice slowed down: "Are you feeling better?" Yan Xuan looked up. In the middle of the night, Jiang Ting became the familiar look he had once again. The fear of imminent loss was intertwined with deep attachment, and tears welled up uncontrollably. He couldn't help it, from choking at the beginning to bursting into tears later. Jiang Ting was startled and hurriedly put his arms around him, holding his head with one hand and patting his back gently with the other. After an unknown amount of time, Yan Xi's crying gradually became quieter. Just when Jiang Ting was about to ask him what was wrong, he heard Yan Xi's voice with a strong nasal sound coming from his ears: "Why didn't you sleep?" Jiang Ting said, "I fell asleep and woke up again. I just wanted to get out of bed and drink a glass of water." Yan Xi said angrily: "I called you several times, but you didn't hear me!" Jiang Ting said He stopped laughing: "So you're angry and crying? Hey, it's uncle's fault. Uncle will buy you candies tomorrow." Yan Xuan was angry: "No!" Jiang Ting couldn't help but laugh: "Well, I'm not crying because of anger. Then, kid, can you tell your uncle why you are crying? Your uncle is very powerful, and he can help you fight away even the most terrifying monsters." Yan Xuan was silent for a while and said quietly: "Of course Captain Jiang is very powerful. Even the devils who escaped from hell can be captured by Captain Jiang." Jiang Ting was also silent and asked, "Yan Xi, what's wrong with you?" Yan Xuan seemed to be crying and laughing: "Captain Jiang, the devil is already in hell and can't escape anymore. Look at me, look at me, okay?" After saying that, he collapsed and hugged his head: "Jiang Ting, I can't threaten you, what should I do? I can't threaten you. You are not afraid of anything and don't want anything, what should you do?" He sat up from the bed and inserted his fingers into his hair in pain. He had a headache that was about to explode, but there was no way to relieve it. Jiang Ting looked at Yan Xi blankly, as if he wanted to say something. I opened my mouth but didn't know how to express it. After opening and closing his mouth several times, he finally said in a low voice: "I want you, but a lifetime is too long. I am tired, very tired, very tired, and I don't want to move forward. You... Let me think about it." Yan Xuan raised his head from the quilt and said seriously: "From the time I chased Jin Jie on the highway, I told myself that no matter what decision you make, I will never let you be alone again. Jiang Ting, if you really decide to leave, take me with you." Jiang Ting shook his head and smiled: "A child from the richest family can't just follow someone so casually. He is so easy to kidnap and hasn't been lost yet. It's not easy." Yan Xuan glared at him. Jiang Ting continued: "Sometimes I wonder if it was the best ending when I stepped on the brakes in that car?" Yan Xiang roared: "What did you say?!" Jiang Ting straightened up and sat with him, slightly melancholy: "Everyone who deserves to die is dead, and I have explained it to my brothers. If I die at that time, I will be the person you love most in your life, and you will never forget me in your life." Yan Xuan didn't know whether it was because of anger or something else, but his voice became hoarse: "You were really saying goodbye to me, you bastard! I would rather you shoot me to death! You are the first person I love and the person I love most in my life. No matter it was before or now, whether you are dead or alive, from the moment I fell in love with you, I will never forget you." He paused for a moment, then said as if he suddenly realized: "So you think I don't love you enough?" After saying this, he seemed a little confused and said to himself: "No, I often feel that I love you so much that I love you so much that I try to control myself. So, do you think I don't have to control myself in the future?" Jiang Ting: "..." Jiang Ting said sincerely: "You should continue to control yourself." Yan Xiu grasped something keenly: "So the problem is not with me, the problem is with you!" Yan Xiu said accusingly: "You don't want me anymore, you are thinking about how to leave me!" Jiang Ting: "..." Jiang Ting didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He wanted to explain something, but found that although what Yan Xi said seemed to be lines from a third-rate TV series, he didn't say anything wrong. What's more, death is the most complete departure. Jiang Ting thought for a long time, but still felt that he had nothing to say. He thought for a while: "Yan Xi, give me some time to think about it." Yan Xi said: "You have always planned to solve the problem by yourself. I understand that you were used to it before, but you are not alone now. Jiang Ting, you and I, do you know how I feel when I watch you leave alone again and again? Jiang Ting, the crueler way than killing someone is to destroy him. Can you imagine me being driven crazy by my own imagination little by little while sleeping and eating? What have I done wrong, and you want to stab me to death with a dull knife like this?" Jiang Ting was speechless for the first time by Yan Xuan and looked at him with a complicated expression. Yan Xuan continued: "If possible, I am willing to go back to the past at all costs, find you, and walk through those days with you. But I can't go back to the past, and I can't erase the suffering you suffered back then. Let's walk the road ahead together. Give me a chance to double compensate you, and just treat me like you love me, okay?" Jiang Ting looked at him deeply. Just when he thought Jiang Ting was going to say something, Jiang Ting suddenly stretched out his hand, pushed him onto the bed, and leaned over him. Yan Xi: "...". Yan Xuan was angry, how could he change the subject like this! Just as he was about to speak, Jiang Ting's tongue dexterously moved across the roof of his mouth, arousing his tongue to tangle. "You..." Yan Xuan tried his best to regain his consciousness and wanted Jiang Ting to give him an answer, but he was pulled into his arms by the other party and kissed him hard. This time the kiss was deeper. His tongue licked the roof of his mouth carefully and teased across the base of his tongue. At this point, even though Yan Xiu had thousands of things to say, he had forgotten them all. He felt a little happy in his heart. Jiang Ting's willingness to take the initiative to kiss him meant that he cared about himself more than before. Even if he really had to make a decision, he would think more about it than before. Yan Xuan wanted to kiss back, but the other party didn't give him a chance. He moved his position to the earlobe and licked it gently. When he saw that he was visibly trembling, he took the earlobe into his mouth with satisfaction and sucked slowly. Yan Xuan's mind was in chaos and his breathing became heavy. When his mind came back a little clearer, he found that the other person's hand had slipped from his back to his buttocks. This surprise was no small matter. Yan Xuan woke up instantly. He held Jiang Ting's hand and asked, "What are you doing?" Jiang Ting held his earlobe and chuckled. His breath penetrated into his ears, and he felt itchy: "Aren't you asking me to hurt you?" Yan Xiu struggled and said a little incoherently: "It's not like this... Hiss... Um..." Jiang Ting bit his earlobe lightly but hard: "What kind of thing is it?" As he spoke, his tongue licked the shell of his ear, causing Yan Xiu to tremble. Yan Xuan gave up on himself and thought, forget it, forget it, let's leave it like this. Unexpectedly, after another enchanting and deep kiss, Jiang Ting actually let him go and hooked his fingers at him, "I don't want to move, come on." This night was a bit exciting for Yan Xuan, and it also made him a little more excited than usual. He didn't stop until the sky turned bright. Jiang Ting did not fall asleep halfway through the process like before. In the faint morning light, Jiang Ting's eyes had a slight blush that had not yet subsided, and his lips were red from being kissed by Yan Xi. He looked at him with a slight smile on the bed. After a while, he shouted slightly hoarsely: "Yan Xi". Yan Xi kissed the corners of his eyes: "You are in such good spirits today." Jiang Ting hummed and said, "I love you." Yan Xi's body trembled, her eyes couldn't help but swell, and she turned her head slightly: "Then, love me a little more, okay?" Jiang Ting concentrated, and after a while, he said with a smile: "Okay."
Why do you feel that Jiang Ting is so aggressive?
Damn it, Haiyi is really unreliable