Become a stepmother and save the male protagonist of the painful literary school

Jian Yan wanted to laugh when she saw him like this.

Hold back your laughter.

She lowered her head and continued to measure his hip circumference.

Just by passing the tape measure over, the other person's body stiffened, and the taut lines of his thighs under the dark blue suit pants could be clearly seen.

"Relax, why are you so nervous?"

She tapped his arm with her knuckles, signaling him to relax, but the knee-jerk reflex kicked in from nowhere, so fast and so violently that it only lasted a split second.

Looking at the arc created by the tape measure, she was dumbfounded.

"you--"

When Tong Ruixiao heard her scream, his face suddenly turned suspiciously red, as if it was splashed with paint.

I felt ashamed and annoyed, and felt so embarrassed. I whispered, "I'm sorry..."

"I haven't even started measuring my crotch yet, how am I supposed to measure it?" Jian Yan put the tape measure on the table and started writing with a pen. Fortunately, she looked quickly, otherwise the hip circumference would also be wrong.

When she finished writing, the other party didn't say anything.

She straightened up and looked at him. He seemed to feel very uncomfortable, and turned his body sideways, almost with his back to her. His whole face was buried in the shadow, leaving only an ear that was almost bleeding.

"What were you thinking about just now?"

"Think..." His throat tightened as he tried to say one more word. He shook his head, choking the words firmly, "...I didn't think anything."

The more he was eager to show that he was not thinking of anything, the more it was obvious that he was distracted just now.

"You really didn't think about anything? I don't believe it."

Jian Yan moved her lips, a teasing smile in her eyes, and her fingers slid down from his earlobe and swept across his sexy Adam's apple, causing him to swallow frequently, and his Adam's apple rolled and trembled.

Then, it swam slowly towards his heart, and wherever it passed, it seemed to ignite a flame, setting his body ablaze and making his blood boil.

"My heart... is beating very fast!"

Her drawn-out tone was like a smile, but it was also like a mirror, reflecting all his greedy thoughts.

"Tong Ruixiao, it's not easy to deceive me."

Tong Ruixiao grabbed her hand, his expression tense, and his voice became hoarse after controlling his emotions: "If you tease me like this, there is really no way to measure it."

She raised an eyebrow.

"If you tell me the truth, I won't bother you anymore, right?"

"You'll be angry if you hear that." He suppressed the restless blood in his body and shook his head.

Jian Yan smiled and said, "I promise I'm not angry. Just tell me. I'm curious about what could cause you to react so violently."

"I just thought of...the dream I had last night..."

When he finished speaking in a hoarse voice, the heat surging from her body steamed her face like a shrimp, and her smile froze.

"You mean... I use my hands? Help you, help yourself--"

Jian Yan stumbled and could not bring herself to say the next word.

He lowered his head and touched his fair, slender hands, and felt something sticky between his fingers, as if they were stained with something.

It's terrifying!

Tong Ruixiao was right, she really shouldn't have listened...

She knew that everyone has desires, but she never expected him to tell her everything.

She felt ashamed and awkward.

Everyone would experience the same thing when they hear themselves appear in someone else's dream as a fantasy object, right?

"Xiao Jian...don't be angry."

Tong Ruixiao pursed his lips and wanted to hold her hand to apologize for telling her disrespectful dream. But he suddenly saw her retract her hand, and a trace of sadness flashed across her eyes, which disappeared in an instant.

It was extremely difficult to tell her what he was thinking. Words spoken were like spilled water, and there was no power to take them back.

He needs to fight his own shame and be prepared for any disgusted reaction from the other party.

Xiao Jian's performance was obviously against any close contact with him, so let it go.

He was already very satisfied that she could stay, and he didn't ask for anything else.

The next step after greed is to have nothing.

Tong Ruixiao was not a person with strong desires. For so many years, he just dealt with his needs casually, just like completing a task. Jian Yan's existence made him realize that he actually had such a strong desire.

In theory, any desire can be self-satisfied. But reality is another matter.

Although I can take care of my physical needs, I cannot solve the restlessness in my heart.

This is the difference between love and desire.

Love includes but is not limited to desire.

You can get rid of the desire caused by love, but you cannot get the feeling of love from the root.

The heart cannot be comforted and satisfied, and as time goes by, greed will grow, and then burn into a greater desire, which is difficult to satisfy. Eventually, it will manifest itself in the body.

Today is a good proof of this.

...His concentration is getting worse and worse.

"You go back today and we'll measure it another day." Jian Yan knew that he couldn't measure it today, so she wanted him to leave so she could think about it alone.

Tong Ruixiao was stunned for a moment, then nodded slowly and awkwardly: "Yeah, okay."

Jian Yan sat on the floor covered with clean thick wool carpet, staring blankly at the green trees and sunshine outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

Think about your level of acceptance of Tong Ruixiao.

After listening to his dream, she only felt ashamed and awkward, but she did not feel insulted. She had already accepted him as her partner at some point.

My feelings towards him, from fear, resistance, vigilance and caution at the beginning to a little acceptance now, say it all.

In fact, her desire for him came before her feelings for him.

Tied up in the bedroom and fed him red wine, he could clearly feel his emotions running high and his mind was high.

Every time we kissed after that, I felt the same thing.

That being the case...

It's not impossible to make this marriage in name only.

Jian Yan put away her thoughts, got up and stretched her back. She looked out the window and saw that the sun had already set. The afterglow dyed half the sky red, as if reflecting her resolute mood.

That night.

Jian Yan knocked on Tong Ruixiao's door, but he was busy dealing with documents. So she stopped talking and left.

The next morning, ten o'clock.

Xiao Mu went out early with Zhao Qiang, Tong Ruixiao also went to the company for a meeting, Wang Ma bought groceries, the housekeeper took half a day off, and the servants cleaned the room.

The living room on the first floor was empty, with only Jian Yan there.

She was leaning on the sofa in the living room, bored, when she received a call from Meng Jiangshu.

The other party was very anxious: "I heard that Tong Ruixiao fired Mao Wen and gave him a large sum of money? Did he know that Mao Wen was a male model in a nightclub? How are you now? Is he not angry with you?"

Facing her series of questions, Jane smiled and answered them one by one:

"Yes, I paid him double the salary because Tong Ruixiao thought that was the price I paid for a night with a male model."

As soon as these words came out, the person on the other end of the phone visibly gasped.

“He checked so quickly!”

"It's not that he found out quickly, he was following me and knew what Mao Wen looked like the day before yesterday."

Another exclamation: "Follow you!"

Meng Jiangshu couldn't believe it. Tong Ruixiao had already done this? He personally followed his marriage partner...