What is the difference between this kiss? Cheng Ke himself didn't know either. He only knew that he wanted to kiss Jiang Yuduo, not the kind of thing that just clicks, touches, and wraps it around for a few seconds.

He wanted a siege city and land, passionate, wind and clouds, as fierce as the fight, breathless, and kiss that he had never felt before.

Jiang Yuduo's lips were a little cold, but his breathing was very hot.

After the warm breath touched Cheng Ke's face, he lost his mind. The last trace of reason that waved away made him feel like an explosion of one-armed pervert.

He pulled Jiang Yuduo into the room, swung it to the wall, then pulled it into the living room, kicked down the chair, knocked it open, and after a series of operations, the world seemed to be blank, and I couldn't see things clearly, and I could only hear myself panting. In the chaos, he couldn't even tell whether Jiang Yuduo had any response.

It was very satisfying. Apart from the plaster on his right hand, he couldn't cooperate, and he was also caught by Jiang Yusuo.

But at least there is still a left hand, and the cooperation of the left hand is very conscientious.

He touched and rubbed, and finally grabbed Jiang Yutu's butt.

Jiang Yuduo paused, then raised his arm and directly lifted him onto the sofa.

When Meow jumped down from the backrest of the sofa and jumped along his face, Cheng Ke only came back a little bit.

Grab the third brother's butt.

After grabbing me, I still can't figure out what I was thinking about and what I wanted.

Maybe you'll be beaten by conditioned reflexes.

But Jiang Yuduo did not beat him up. He stood next to the sofa for a second, and then rushed up.

Cheng Ke estimated that Jiang Yu should have used his experience in fighting. His right hand in plaster was pressed to the top of his head by Jiang Yutuo. Then Jiang Yutuo stepped a step and pressed his knee directly on his left wrist.

"Then you fucking bit me?" Jiang Yuduo gasped a little, rode on him and stared at him and asked.

"I don't know," Cheng Ke also panted, "I thought I'd tear you."

Jiang Yutuo gasped for a while, then lowered his head and kissed him.

Cheng Ke thought for a moment that the third brother was going to smash his nose with his head.

Then there were only four words left in my mind.

hurricane.

How long did I kiss and how did I kiss?

What else is thinking in my mind.

God knows.

When Jiang Yuduo let go of him straightened his body, Cheng Ke heard his cell phone ringing.

Neither of them moved nor spoke.

Cheng Ke only felt a buzzing sound in his ears.

The phone finally stopped ringing.

"Why did it stop?" Cheng Ke looked at Jiang Yuduo. Because of his unstable breath, he felt that his tone was floating.

"What?" Jiang Yuduo asked, "Do you have a cell phone? You stopped ringing without answering it."

"You fucking Chen Qing changed!" Cheng Ke was speechless, "I'll ask you why you stopped!"

Jiang Yuduo was stunned and didn't say anything.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Ke tried hard to pull his hand out from under his knees and patted him gently on his face, "Hmm?"

"No." Jiang Yuduo muffled.

After a while, he pounced down and lay down on Cheng Ke's body and stopped moving, his face buried in his shoulder.

"...Damn." Cheng Ke held his breath, and Jiang Yuduo's pounce almost broke his breath.

Jiang Yuduo didn't move or speak, and he still buried his head.

Cheng Ke could feel his warm breathing on his neck, and he raised his hand and rubbed it on his back: "It's okay, this is... impulse."

"No." Jiang Yuduo said on his shoulder.

"You... are you?" Cheng Ke felt something. Under such an excited and excited scene, he really didn't know why he wanted to laugh a little.

"Aren't you the same?" Jiang Yuduo still muffled.

"Yes," Cheng Ke touched his hand into his clothes and touched him on his back. Several raised scars could be touched on his smooth skin. "Then I didn't stop either."

"I'm not because of this," said Jiang Yuduo.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Ke asked, "Are you scared by the phone ring?"

"Then you are fucking scared by your phone ring," Jiang Yu tsk said, paused and sighed, "I am... I don't know what I'm going to do."

"What?" Cheng Ke was stunned for two seconds, and suddenly he couldn't control his urge to laugh wildly. He gritted his teeth and held back his laughter, and gently pushed Jiang Yuduo.

Jiang Yuduo turned his face and frowned: "It's not that I don't know what to do, I know what to do... It's not, but anyway... I'm not used to it."

"I understand, I understand." Cheng Ke rubbed his back.

"What do you know?" Jiang Yuduo held up his arms and looked at him.

"...I'll just talk about it." Cheng Ke said that he was not very smart at this moment, and he really didn't understand what Jiang Yuduo wanted to say.

Jiang Yu snatched up, pushed his legs in, sat on the sofa, took a cigarette and lit it.

Cheng Ke pulled his sleeve and tried hard, sat up, leaning against the armrest of the sofa: "Are you sitting on the piece where Meow shit?"

"I'm not used to it..." Jiang Yuduo held the cigarette in his mouth, thought for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth as if he was determined, and turned his face to look at him, "I probably thought about what happened next, and suddenly I don't know what to do."

Cheng Ke didn't say anything, and it took him a long time to realize what he was saying.

Jiang Yuduo held the cigarette in his mouth. As the smoke moved up, he narrowed his eyes and looked arrogant. Cheng Ke was really unable to associate his expression with what he wanted to express.

"So you don't know what to do," said Cheng Ke, "you don't know what to do."

"...Get out." Jiang Yuduo glared at him and turned his head away.

Cheng Ke felt that when this passion came to an abrupt end but was still unsatisfied, he should continue to savor it for a while. If he suddenly couldn't control his laughter, it would be a very destructive thing to ruin the atmosphere.

But he still couldn't hold it back.

He turned his head and smiled at the backrest of the sofa so hard that he couldn't control himself.

Jiang Yuduo turned around and looked at him, and after looking at him for a few seconds, he cursed: "Fuck!"

After Cheng Ke finished laughing, he felt that he had no thoughts, and his previous passion and excitement had been wiped out, and his mind was free of distractions.

Jiang Yutuo went into the bathroom and took a shower, but when he came out, he looked unhappy.

"I'm a little hungry," said Cheng Ke, "Is there still dinner now?"

Jiang Yuduo glanced at him: "You can do it."

Cheng Ke's soul of laughter, which had already calmed down, suddenly rekindled again. He hugged Meow and hugged it again, and he didn't know what medicine he had taken.

"I miss you a birthday today," Jiang Yuduo pointed at him, "and still is a wounded."

"Otherwise," Cheng Ke asked with a smile.

"Get you." Jiang Yuduo took his coat and put it on, "Let's go and have supper."

"Is there still somewhere to eat now?" Cheng Ke glanced at his phone and it was already three o'clock.

"Yes," said Jiang Yuduo, "but if I don't take you to find it, you will definitely not be able to find it."

"Then go." Cheng Ke put down the cat and stood up.

The life of the wounded made him feel a little like the eldest young master before. As soon as he reached out, his coat came over.

However, the flash of thoughts at this moment made him feel a little unhappy.

"Will Chen Qing look for you tomorrow?" Cheng Ke asked after leaving.

"Yes," Jiang Yuduo sighed, "You... don't care what he thinks. No matter what he thinks, he won't do anything to you."

"He probably can't accept it," said Cheng Ke, "What are you going to tell him?"

"Don't worry," said Jiang Yuduo. "Chen Qing and I, there is nothing that cannot be solved between us. If we really can't solve it, we will be convinced."

"Actually, you don't have to say that you are me..." Cheng Ke hesitated.

"I know what you mean," Jiang Yuduo interrupted him, "I will think clearly, just... what kind of words I like about you."

"Yes." Cheng Ke smiled.

Jiang Yuduo led him through several alleys, and turned around and arrived on a small street that Cheng Ke had never walked before.

It looks similar to the small street where Jiang Yuduo lives, but now there are several small shops facing the street with doors open.

"I've also collected the barbecue now?" Cheng Ke asked, "What kind of store is this?"

"BBQ restaurant." Jiang Yuduo said.

Cheng Ke was stunned for a moment and laughed so hard.

Jiang Yuduo frowned and looked at him: "Are you hitting your head by Cheng Yi today?"

"He has no chance to take action." Cheng Ke said while laughing.
To be continued...