Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

Mu Qing'an held on to the life-saving 'straw', tilted his head back, his face and eyes flushed with drunkenness, and tears glistened in his eyes.

He said: "Brother Jiang, I want to sleep with you!"

Something exploded in Jiang Shaoqing's mind and was no longer under control.

His voice was low and hoarse, revealing a strong sense of danger. It's not that he is without feelings for the person in front of him.

And, slept!

Have a taste!

The other arm raised and pinched Mu Qingan's chin, and the young man's red lips were full of temptation.

He asked, "Call me brother again."

"elder brother……"

"No, I'll give you a chance! Otherwise I don't want you!"

"Brother...Brother Jiang..."

At that moment, the mountains collapsed and the rivers surged.

Jiang Shaoqing couldn't resist!

"Mu Qing'an, you asked for this!"

Jiang Shaoqing pulled up the person on the bed, carried him horizontally, and strode towards his bedroom.

The person in his arms nudged his chest desperately and wiped her tears on his shirt, making it wet.

**

On the first day of the new year, a layer of snow fell silently in S City.

Pure white and flawless.

Just like the chest that contrasts sharply against the black sheets at this moment.

Mu Qing'an's skin color is not very fair, but has the healthy wheat color of a young person.

After the summer, an autumn and winter without sunlight made the chest whiter.

At this moment, the red plum blossoms are dotted with snow, adding a special beauty.

The young man's eyelashes trembled, then suddenly opened and he sat up in shock.

"Ow—"

The consequence of being rash is pain in the body.

This damn familiar, yet strange and forgotten feeling.

Mu Qing'an turned his head and saw Jiang Shaoqing as expected. He was gritting his teeth and his expression was the same as before.

what happened……

Drunk again.

Is it another drunken sex incident?

This year, his impatient temper has been restrained a lot. After all, he is known as "Little President Mu" by many people.

Even though his mind was in turmoil, he still tried to remain calm on the surface.

"Brother Jiang, we, we..."

Jiang Shaoqing sat up slowly, revealing his bare chest, and said, "Well, I fell asleep again. Didn't you feel it?"

Mu Qingan's face turned red and then pale.

"I was drunk last night..."

Judging from your alcohol tolerance, you must not be drunk!

Jiang Shaoqing knew what he was going to say. He calmly got out of bed, revealing his scratched back. He found a pair of trousers and a shirt from the closet and put them on.

"You want to say I'm not drunk?"

He turned and looked at Mu Qing'an.

Under that gaze, Mu Qing'an was like a clown. He nodded and said, "You can drink so much."

Jiang Shaoqing buttoned up his shirt one by one and said, "Yes, I'm not drunk to that extent, but I'm not sober enough to resist that kind of temptation either."

Mu Qingan was at a loss: "What?"

Jiang Shaoqing bent down, took out his cell phone, and tapped a few times——

"Brother Jiang, I want to sleep with you!"

"Brother...Brother Jiang..."

At that moment, Mu Qingan's face turned as white as snow.

He closed his eyes, covering up the moisture, and his mouth was filled with the rusty taste of blood.

"Feel sorry--"

Mu Qingan's voice was hoarse as if he had a razor blade in his mouth.

He repeated: "Sorry, what do you want..."

Jiang Shaoqing smiled and said, "Can you take responsibility?"

Mu Qingan didn't understand, "How do you want to be responsible?"

Jiang Shaoqing thought about it and wanted to say, how about having a relationship? Be a little more adventurous, like your brother, and get a marriage certificate or something?

However, saying this at this time might scare this person to death.

So he asked back: "How do you want to be responsible?"

Mu Qingan's mind went blank. How could he take responsibility?

How can he be responsible?

He is still studying, but he keeps making the same mistakes with the same person.

This was something he didn't want to face.

"Can I give you money?"

He said the most shameless thing possible, but within his ability...

The atmosphere froze at that moment, as if the wind and snow outside the window had enveloped the bedroom.

Jiang Shaoqing's face instantly turned cold. He didn't expect that after being so sincere and open-hearted for a whole year, what he got was still the result, as if it were a matter of course.

He raised his lips into a sneer and straightened the corners of his shirt, looking as cold as if he were at the negotiating table.

"Oh? Give me money. How much? Three thousand two?"

Jiang Shaoqing's words were like a needle piercing Mu Qing'an's heart.

pain.

But, you asked for it.

He has nothing but money.

Realizing that he had hurt someone, Mu Qing'an tried his best to make amends.

He has improved since then. As long as he is sincere and honest enough, Jiang Shaoqing will not blame him...

"Brother Jiang, I was wrong. I know you are not short of money. I will give you whatever I have if you want. Is that okay?"

Jiang Shaoqing snorted coldly and glanced coldly at the person on the bed.

"There's no need to return a favor, how about a tooth for a tooth?"

Strange metaphor.

Mu Qing'an didn't understand.

Jiang Shaoqing said, "You sleep with me twice, and I sleep with you twice, is that okay?"

Mu Qing'an was stunned.

What is the logic?

Jiang Shaoqing's voice sounded again: "Although things like this in bed are mutual, but these two times when I got drunk, it was you who started it. You don't deny this, right?"

Mu Qing'an was confused, this time there was a recording.

Last time... he didn't know, but he was drunk after all, and Jiang Shaoqing was sober.

If I hadn't seduced him, would Jiang Shaoqing have slept with his buddy's younger brother?

He doubted himself.

He said frustratedly: "I don't deny it..."

"How about you let me sleep with you twice and we'll even it out?"

Mu Qingan thought in his confused mind, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong.

"it is good."

"I'll decide the time and place."

"it is good."

Jiang Shaoqing turned around and slammed the door.

Mu Qing'an was in a mess. He gritted his teeth, stood up, put on last night's clothes, and walked out of the bedroom.

There is a bathroom in the bedroom, but after all, it is Jiang Shaoqing's private place and it is not convenient for him to enter.

He walked back to the guest room, where there was a pile of new clothes that Jiang Shaoqing bought for him yesterday, all washed, dried, and ironed...

After what happened this morning, he was a little afraid to wear it.

He actually said to Jiang Shaoqing "Give me money".

I had wasted my time studying public relations, and Jiang Shaoqing’s one-year training had also gone to waste.

Mu Qing'an wanted to slap himself twice.

Thinking that he was at Jiang Shaoqing's house and would have to use his bathroom later, Mu Qing'an simply gave up on treatment.

The new clothes were too tempting for him.

So he gritted his teeth, took out a set, lowered his head and went out into the bathroom.

Normally, he takes a quick shower, but this time he took a long time. There were some parts that seemed to be just not clean no matter how hard he washed.

He didn’t quite understand…

Finally, he put on his clothes hastily and walked out of the bathroom.

Breakfast, which is actually considered lunch, was still made by Jiang Shaoqing.

Jiang Shaoqing divided it into two bowls, and he ate carefully.

Jiang Shaoqing didn't say to chase him away, so he assumed that he might need to "repay his debt" and stayed there obediently.

Until Jiang Shaoqing put on his coat and prepared to go out.

Mu Qingyuan was a little panicked.

"Brother Jiang, where are you going?"