Temperature difference

Chapter 8

In two days it will be New Year's Eve.Jiang Weiming and his wife were not in China for the New Year. Since Cheng Haiyao returned to X Continent seven years ago to retire, they would fly to X Continent every year to accompany Cheng Haiyao on a special trip.

Jiang Yunxing didn't often follow him.Because the tropical climate in continent X made him unbearable, because the two uncles and their children would always say something eccentric and ridiculed Jiang Weiming's character in front of him, because... because Jiang Weiming's flattering face in front of Cheng Haiyao made Jiang Yunxing feel Nausea, feeling very, very badly unwell.

There was no sense of home there.Of course, neither did Jiang Zhai.

But fortunately, with Jiang He here, Jiang Yunxing was not so at a loss.

Jiang Weiming was quite satisfied with Jiang Heyi's performance in receiving the Fang family's father and daughter in the exhibition hall that day, but he did not agree with Jiang Heyi's idea of ​​going to a nursing home to accompany Ji Minzi for the New Year, because he felt it was bad luck.

amazing.Obviously he himself doesn't attach importance to this festival, but it is ridiculous to insist on superstitions that have no reason at all.

This year Jiang Yunxing didn't want to go to X state for the New Year, so Jiang Weiming asked Jiang Heyi to stay in the Jiang residence and take good care of Jiang Yunxing.He also said that as long as he is qualified, he can be allowed to visit Ji Minzi in the nursing home at the earliest on the ninth day of the ninth day.

When Jiang Weiming, a busy man, said this on the phone, Jiang Yunxing was taking a nap in Jiang Heyi's arms, looking defenseless and dependent.

The white curtains were blown open by the breeze, and the bright sunlight came in, bringing warmth into the cold building.Jiang He, who was holding the phone, lowered his head and stared. With the other hand, he gently lifted Jiang Yunxing's sleepy bangs, and suddenly thought nervously, he took care of his mother on the bed, and Jiang Weiming still thought about how he could take good care of Jiang Yunxing ?

In the evening, Jiang Yunxing ordered takeaway from the old street.Originally, delivery was not allowed in the old street, but in fact, as long as the money is enough, everything is easy to talk about.

After returning from dinner with Fang Xizheng and his daughter that day, Jiang Yunxing was in a state of high mental tension.

He cried once when he was in the old street. He pitifully asked Jiang Heyi to end this lunch quickly, wanted Jiang Heyi to go home with him, and said he hated Jiang Weiming to death. What Jiang Weiming did, he was scared to death.

In short, Jiang Heyi didn't have an easy day.

Over the past year or so, he has seen many moments when Jiang Yunxing was in a bad mood, and he also knows how troublesome Jiang Yunxing can actually be.

Therefore, when Jiang Yunxing ran into Jiang Heyi's room with a pillow in his arms that night, making a willful gesture that he would never give up if he didn't agree to let him stay here to sleep, Jiang Heyi was not very surprised.

It was a surprise that Jiang Yunxing didn't come to pester him.

There was a heavy rain on New Year's Eve, but Jiang Yunxing went out alone early in the morning, and didn't return home until almost two o'clock in the afternoon.

When he got home, Jiang Heyi was reading a book downstairs, and he didn't even lift his head when he heard the noise.But Jiang Yunxing was particularly quiet this day, and he didn't make a fuss with Jiang He at all.

Probably the umbrella he brought was not big enough, Jiang Yunxing's hair and cheeks were soaked by the heavy rain.He felt that he looked a bit embarrassed, so after entering the door, he only called Jiang He from a distance, and then trotted back to the room.

Jiang Yunxing probably took a nap after washing up, and it was almost seven o'clock when he went downstairs again.He walked slowly step by step. He was wearing Jiang Heyi's dark pajamas, which were baggy, and the sleeves and trousers were rolled up.

The servants went home for vacation a few days ago.There were only the two of them in the house now, so Jiang Yunxing leaned on Jiang Heyi without any scruples when he got downstairs.

Jiang He got up and was about to make something for dinner, and Jiang Yunxing let out a muffled groan that was like eating pain.But as soon as Jiang He turned his face to look at it, Jiang Yunxing let go of his hand covering his chest very much to hide it, and pretended nothing happened with his face full of flaws.

Because Jiang He had very little curiosity most of the time, he didn't pay much attention to Jiang Yunxing's reaction. He only took one more look, then turned his face away, and walked towards the kitchen.

This year's New Year's Eve dinner is a bit too simple.There are only fresh shrimp wanton bamboo noodles and crab roe Xiaolongbao for two on the table.The ingredients are ready-made in the refrigerator, and Jiang Heyi just takes them out to heat and steam them, which does not require a lot of technical content.

But Jiang Yunxing still ate happily.It was the first time for him to celebrate the New Year with one or two of Jiang He. Although the weather was extremely bad and there was no sense of New Year in this cold building, they could nest here together without being disturbed by anyone.

And it was very, very rare for Jiang Heyi to cook, all he cooked was Jiang Yunxing's favorite food.

Therefore, in the simple and quick comparison, Jiang Yunxing privately judged that this is the most relaxed and happy year he has lived so far.

Jiang He was in charge of the dinner, and Jiang Yunxing volunteered to clean up the dishes after the meal.He rarely has the opportunity to do housework, but things like washing the dishes can still be done well.

When Jiang Yunxing came out of the kitchen, nearly four or ten minutes had passed since he packed up the dishes and went in.He walked to Jiang Heyi's side, put the dry towel that Jiang Heyi casually put on his wet hair with his palm, and offered to help him dry his hair.

As soon as Jiang He sat on the sofa, the projected warm light fell on his eyelashes, creating a gentle illusion.

With his hands free, Jiang He used his mobile phone to reply to messages without distraction.

Jiang Yunxing was standing behind, and Jiang He could see everything on the screen of his phone as soon as he lowered his head.

Jiang He clicked on the red dots on the message bar one by one in order from top to bottom.Jiang Yunxing watched him openly and honestly typing and replying to Yang Yaozhi, the school tutor, the senior brother who did the wall painting together before, and the foreign roommate who shared the rent for three months.

After the last red dot was removed, a new message popped in, and the sender's name was Fang Yu.

Jiang Yunxing stopped his movements almost immediately, and when he went around and sat on Jiang He's lap, the white towel was still covering Jiang He's head.

He pressed down Jiang Heyi's hand holding the phone, and then hung his own hands around Jiang He's neck, entwining Jiang Heyi for a kiss with a very obvious intention of obstructing it.

Jiang Yunxing's lips were a little cold. He hid in the kitchen and ate a snowball after washing the dishes just now, so his lips were even redder.

He stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick Jiang Heyi's lips, and his gradually rapid breathing was filled with slightly sweet vanilla and a faint milky fragrance.

The indoor humidity also seemed to be increased by the precipitation outside, and moisture was evaporating everywhere.Jiang Yunxing tried his best and kissed Jiang Heyi for a long time. When they parted, they were panting and embarrassed.

With moist lips, Jiang Heyi leaned back as if nothing had happened, and pulled the towel off his head with his left hand.

The fingers of his right hand were still holding the mobile phone displaying the page. He slightly raised his hand, and Jiang Yunxing pressed him to the sofa with a nervous expression.

Jiang Yunxing even pressed the lock screen button on his own initiative, a pitiful expression that Jiang Heyi was very familiar with, as if he had been wronged: "Don't look!" Jiang Yunxing's voice was trembling, "Brother, don't read Fang Yu's message, and don't reply to her. I don't want...I don't want it, she will snatch my brother away!"

At certain moments, Jiang He would find it interesting, why is Jiang Yunxing always worried about who will snatch him away?

Obviously no one wanted him since he was a child.

But these moments often make Jiang Heyi feel an illusion of urgent need, because they are strange, so they are very novel.Jiang Heyi didn't think he had to give up.

He looked at Jiang Yunxing's wet eyes, let his soft and cool hands hold his face, leaned in and kissed him intermittently, and said unreasonably and vaguely: "Brother, don't talk to her, okay? Please, brother, just Just look at me..."

It was just a simple kiss, and Jiang Yunxing already showed a look of confusion and fascination.He spoke sincerely, but his body rubbed against Jiang Heyi dishonestly.

It rubbed him hard, and the thing was pressed against his buttocks like a murder weapon. He raised his waist again as if he was a little afraid, and opened a slight distance silently.

Jiang He didn't bother to think about whether his appearance was a refusal or something else, he just felt that his debauched but pure appearance was really unsatisfying.

If the fire is stirred up, it will naturally be extinguished.Jiang He glanced at the reddish Jiang Yunxing with a smile that was not a smile, and then directly picked him up. He walked up the stairs steadily but loosely. On the contrary, the person in his arms seemed impatient, humming and moving Go up and lick his chin and neck.

Jiang Yunxing wanted to do it in his bedroom.

When he went upstairs, he suddenly thought that it seemed that he was the one who broke into Jiang Heyi's territory shamelessly every time in the past.

Actually, I didn't have much hope.But he asked Jiang Heyi "Can you?" Jiang Heyi didn't answer, but finally entered Jiang Yunxing's room.

As soon as Jiang He sat on Jiang Yunxing's bed, Jiang Yunxing buried his face between his legs and gave him oral sex very hard.

Jiang Yunxing was no stranger to this matter.During the period when Jiang Heyi was locked on the bed in his residence, in order to make Jiang Heyi hard, the only way he could think of was this.

The floor is covered with a thick non-slip carpet, which can be considered soft, but knees still feel numb and painful after sitting for a long time.

Jiang Yunxing tried his best to swallow the thick penis, and the side of his face was pushed out of shape, but there was still a part of it that could not be contained.

The tip of his nose and the tail of his eyes were slightly red, and the way he curled his face and licked his genitals and lowered his eyebrows was so cute and cute, and the cold fingers on the penis that he couldn't swallow were very white, matching Jiang Heyi's thing It looked more and more ferocious.

The originally inaudible vibration suddenly increased, and the continuous tingling sensation made Jiang Yunxing's waist and legs tremble unbearably.His sobs were blocked by Jiang Heyi's penis, and it was useless to raise his wet eyes to signal for mercy.

Jiang Heyi even raised his hand and patted his sore cheek, and then pressed the remote control under his weak gaze, and the vibrating things in the backyard instantly increased their vibration frequency.

Jiang Yunxing subconsciously wanted to move his mouth away, but as soon as he turned his face slightly, Jiang He held the back of his head, and inserted his fingers into his hair intimately, but the hard hot penis made Jiang Yunxing want to retch, and soon It made him break down and shed tears.

As if tears softened Jiang He's heart, he grabbed Jiang Yunxing's soft hair and moved back a little, then withdrew his genitals from Jiang Yunxing's hot and humid mouth.

With almost no pause, Jiang Yunxing only had time to open his mouth to breathe before he was pulled up and sat on Jiang Heyi's lap.The buzzing thing in the back hole was pulled out, and then a hot and thick foreign body rushed in unexpectedly.

The physical pleasure aroused by the tool was instantly magnified to the extreme by Jiang Heyi's insertion. Jiang Yunxing raised his neck and moaned uncontrollably. His slightly weeping voice trembled. It sounded extremely lewd and fragile, so easy The ground makes people feel a bit of ravishing desire.

Jiang He's movements were a little heavy, and he rubbed Jiang Yunxing's buttocks with great force. After a while, Jiang Yunxing felt very comfortable and yelled like he liked it very much.His lips were eye-catching red from the rubbing just now, and when he leaned forward to ask Jiang Heyi for a kiss, Jiang He kissed him back for the first time, and even took his slightly swollen lower lip in his mouth, biting it lightly for a while before moving away.

But as soon as the kiss was over, Jiang Heyi's attention was taken away by the cell phone that suddenly lit up.He was silent for several seconds facing the unlocked phone screen. Jiang Yunxing was very unwilling, and also displeased with Jiang Heyi's distraction, so he deliberately tightened the opening of the acupuncture point, and wrapped his legs around Jiang Heyi's waist, expressing his desire and dissatisfaction. Jiang He whispered, "I really want it", and begged Jiang He's brother to kill me."

As soon as Jiang He came back to his senses, his face still had the expressionless expression on his face, but his eyes darkened a bit.

"Okay." Jiang He pinched Jiang Yunxing's slender waist and pressed down hard, his tone of voice was cold, but his breath was hot, "I'll fuck you to death."