Quickly wear the heartthrob: beautiful cannon fodder is always forced to love

When Lu Jinyan finally couldn't help it and wanted to take charge of the kiss, Yun Huan let him go.

Lu Jinyan asked in a dry voice, "What's wrong, baby? Why don't you kiss me?"

Yun Huan's lips were glistening with moisture, and the pink tip of her tongue licked them subconsciously, causing Lu Jinyan's gaze to become even more scorching.

"It's boring."

As she said this, her eyes moved down again and landed on Lu Jinyan's rolling Adam's apple.

Before Lu Jinyan could open his mouth to speak, Yun Huan immediately lowered her head and bit his Adam's apple quickly, accurately and fiercely.

"Well."

As one of the most vulnerable and sensitive parts of the body, Lu Jinyan subconsciously let out a muffled groan the moment Yun Huan bit him.

His eyes suddenly turned red. If he could have endured it until he got home, now he could no longer bear it.

Lu Jinyan gently touched Yun Huan's face with his palm and said in a hoarse voice, "Baby, you can't blame me. You provoked me first."

After saying that, he changed his hands from supporting to pushing, and pushed Yun Huan to lie down on the bed.

The bed was soft and Yun Huan didn't feel any pain when she fell down, but she felt a little dazed.

Before she could react, Lu Jinyan's body pressed down on her.

The next second, a passionate kiss completely different from the previous one fell.

Jiang Youan stood at the door motionless, as if he was standing as punishment.

The dim light from under the door illuminated his leather shoes. Through the door, he could faintly hear some sounds, but he couldn't hear them clearly.

At first it was just a faint sound of talking, but later on, the talking subsided and turned into soft breathing.

Jiang Youan finally moved his feet, but he did not leave. Instead, he took a few more steps towards the door, until his toes touched the door and he could not move forward another step.

For a moment he doubted whether he had heard it wrong, so he wanted to listen more carefully.

The sticky crying and panting sounds once again reached his ears through the door. They were still so faint and small, but seemed to linger on his ears for a long time.

Jiang Youan supported himself against the wall with one hand and covered his heart with the other.

He clearly didn't have any heart disease, but why did he feel so much pain in his heart?

Jiang Youan told himself that he had to leave quickly, whether it was because he couldn't bear it or because listening to his good brother's words was really perverted.

But he just couldn't move. He felt heartbroken, but at the same time he wanted to listen further.

His eyes were red as if blood was about to drip out. Listening to the sounds in the room, Jiang Youan tensed his body and the veins on his forehead stood up.

He hated it so much, but what right did he have to hate?

He coveted his best friend's girlfriend and even wanted to steal her away. With this kind of behavior, it's not an exaggeration to call him a mistress.

Why does he hate!

The phone in his pocket vibrated, Jiang Youan turned around, leaned against the wall, and barely supported himself to stand.

He took out his cell phone from his pocket. It was Chen Yanyi's call.

Jiang Youan didn't want to answer it, but he urgently needed something to interrupt him, otherwise he was really afraid that he would rush in like an idiot.

He answered the call with trembling fingers, put the phone to his ear, and heard Chen Yanyi's voice.

"Brother, it's twelve o'clock. Where are you? You are the birthday boy. How can we cut the cake if you are not here?"

Is it twelve o'clock?

Jiang Youan held the phone in front of him and looked at the time.

00: 01.

It turned out to be twelve o'clock, and it was his birthday.

Jiang Youan tilted his head to look at the door, holding his cell phone tightly in his hand.

On his 24th birthday, he received the most unforgettable birthday gift from his good brother.

He struggled to stand up and put the phone to his ear again. Chen Yanyi's voice was still coming.

It's just asking where he is and why he hasn't shown up yet.

Jiang Youan walked slowly away before finally replying to Chen Yanyi in a hoarse voice.

"I'm resting upstairs, come down now."

"Oh my God, you finally answered me. I thought I was talking to a mute. Okay, okay, come down quickly."

"By the way, didn't Jinyan and Yunhuan go upstairs as well? Have you seen them? Call them down together."

Jiang Youan's voice was calm, and no one could tell there was anything wrong with it.

"I didn't see it. Yun Huan is drunk. Lu Jinyan may be taking care of her. Don't call them."

"I'll come down myself."

Chen Yanyi didn't doubt it. "Anyway, you are the birthday girl, so just being here is enough. By the way, why is your voice so hoarse?"

Jiang Youan said, "Didn't I tell you that I just woke up? Okay, stop talking, I'll be downstairs now."

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early morning.

After the banquet, someone came to clean up quickly and the villa was restored to its original appearance.

Lu Jinyan came out of the room and planned to go to the kitchen downstairs to cook a bowl of hangover soup for Yun Huan.

It was her first time getting drunk, so she would definitely not be used to it when she woke up the next day, and she might even have a headache.

Although hangover soup may not be completely useful, it can at least have some effect.

He originally thought that there would be no one downstairs at this time.

Who knew that when I went downstairs, I found that there was still a faint blue light flashing on the sofa.

Lu Jinyan looked over and saw that his phone was still on.

With that little light, he could see clearly the person sitting on the sofa.

"You'an?"

No one replied to him.

Lu Jinyan walked to the wall in the dark and turned on the light.

The hall suddenly lit up, and the person sitting on the sofa was undoubtedly Jiang Youan.

Lu Jinyan had just had his fill and was in a good mood now.

So he calmly asked Jiang Youan: "Why are you sitting here? Why don't you turn on the light?"

Jiang Youan raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot.

Lu Jinyan didn't know that he had heard everything in the corridor. Seeing his look, she was a little surprised and tried to persuade him kindly.

"If you can't bear it, go back to sleep. Your eyes look scary."

After he finished speaking, he didn't care whether Jiang Youan replied or not, and went straight to the kitchen to cook a hangover soup for Yun Huan.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Lu Jinyan came out with a bowl of hangover soup. Jiang Youan was still sitting on the sofa like a sculpture, without even moving.

Seeing Lu Jinyan was about to go up the stairs, Jiang Youan finally spoke, his voice becoming even hoarseer.

"The cake was cut at twelve o'clock, but you and Yunhuan didn't come down."

Lu Jinyan turned to look at him, "Really? I forgot to tell you that I have to take care of Huanhuan in the room."

"But you should know it even if I don't tell you. After all, you saw me carrying the drunk Huanhuan away with your own eyes. If I wasn't there to take care of her, would I let her stay in the room alone when she was drunk?"

"Just taking care of it?"

Jiang Youan's gaze fell on Lu Jinyan's neck, which was left with several kiss marks of varying depths, as well as scratch marks that were still bleeding.

It was obvious that she was just having sex, and she didn't try to hide it at all.

Lu Jinyan noticed his gaze and curled his lips, unable to tell whether it was mockery or sneer.

"Hanhuan is my girlfriend. Whether I'm taking care of her or doing something else, it should have nothing to do with you."

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It was really fun to write these two chapters.