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

The man's brows were twisted into a "川" shape, and he didn't like her nonchalant teasing tone.

I retorted angrily: "I didn't cry."

"Okay, I was wrong."

She smiled at him. It would be strange if she saw him wrongly! He probably didn't know how red his eyes were, so he was so stubborn.

Tong Ruixiao's eyes were red as she earnestly defended her innocence: "Except for the one time when I had sex with Xiao Mu's mother when I was 20 years old, I haven't had any improper contact with anyone in these years. I'm clean and I don't have a lover..."

Seeing him like this, Jian Yan felt an indescribable blockage in her heart.

She laughed out loud in anger: "Are you stupid? What if I don't believe you?"

"We are married now. Even if you had a lover before, it's okay as long as you tell me the truth, as long as you don't cheat on me while you are married."

"Prove what?"

After hearing her words, Tong Ruixiao suddenly realized how stubborn he was.

In the past, he thought that the movie character who cut open his stomach to prove that he only ate one bowl of noodles was stupid and fell into the trap of self-proof. But now that he himself has encountered something that urgently needs to be proved, he is actually thinking -

Any method, no matter how extreme, would be enough to prove his innocence!

He lowered his eyes: "... because I care about your opinion, I don't want you to misunderstand me, I don't want you to think I'm dirty."

"dirty……"

Jian Yan chewed on this word, recalling everything in her past life, and breathing became difficult. Whether she was forced to choose or chose by herself, she could not avoid dealing with various men.

If she thought he was dirty, shouldn't she also think she was so dirty that she couldn't speak?

But the reality is quite the opposite.

He sighed, "That's not a nice word, don't say it again."

Return to the villa.

Jian Yan discovered that Tong Ruixiao's mood changed very quickly. He was clearly so angry that his eyes turned red in the car, but after getting out of the car and seeing Li Zhu, he continued to work, read the report brought by the other party, and made a few suggestions.

Just like no one is doing anything.

After the people left, his expression relaxed, and it was hard to tell whether he was tired or lonely.

When going upstairs, she passed him holding a briefcase. Seeing that he looked a little absent-minded, she frowned.

"Are you free tonight?"

She seemed to say it casually.

He then saw her walking past him, with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Jian Yan glanced at him and said lightly: "Come to my room after you take a shower. I have something to tell you."

He nodded.

Half past ten.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Three regular knocks on the door told Jane Yan who was coming, and she opened the door.

The other person stood in front of the door, did not go in, but just looked down at her.

He smiled bitterly: "Are you still going to criticize me so late? Maybe tomorrow."

He seemed to be trying to get himself a reprieve.

"Criticize?"

Jane laughed disgustedly.

She pulled him into the room by the collar of his grey silk pajamas, pressed him against the door, and kissed him.

"I'm not here to criticize you. I just want to see how capable you are. Are you like that in bed as well?"

He still needed to take a shower after being criticized? Did his brain stop working at the critical moment?

Tong Ruixiao's eyes were moist and misty, looking a little pitiful, as if he was shocked by her words, and his expression was terrified: "Well, what did you say..."

"Let your dreams come true! What are you surprised about?"

Jian Yan thought that he looked so stupid when he was stunned, and he didn't look smart with the glasses on.

She raised an eyebrow: "Don't want to?"

"No...no, I, Xiao Jian..."

He pushed her away and shook his head, his eyes complicated, hesitant to speak: "Are you really willing? Is it because of my outrageous behavior tonight? Or... this is not allowed."

Jian Yan really didn't expect this result.

Tong Ruixiao usually behaved so eagerly that she thought he would kiss her back very passionately. But now that she took the initiative to invite him, he became a rational saint again.

In contrast, she seemed very lustful.

It's already obvious, so what are you afraid of not being able to do?

Jian Yan was so angry that he laughed coldly, "No? Then you have no choice."

Then, under his somewhat worried gaze, she unbuttoned the two buttons on the chest of his pajamas, slid in and grabbed a handful.

The feel is very good.

Soft and flexible, fitness is different.

"Hmm..." He groaned unexpectedly, his voice low and hoarse. He grabbed her wrist to stop her from making trouble, his eyes slightly red, "Jian Yan, don't do this, you will regret it."

She was annoyed by his reserved look. He had kissed her so eagerly in the fitting room of the banquet, so why was he pretending now?

She raised one eyebrow, looked him up and down, and finally uttered a few sarcastic words: "Are you incapable?"

Almost the next moment, she saw the man's eyes darken. His lips were tightly pursed, and his gentle and elegant face was entangled with indescribable emotions. The hand holding her wrist tightened little by little, and his expression gradually tensed.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her eagerly.

It seemed as if he was going to swallow her up in the next moment without leaving even a bone.

But still maintain a little rationality and don't make any big moves.

"What are you doing? You said no but you still held my hand. Tong Ruixiao, you are pretending to be noble."

Jian Yan's gaze fell on her painful wrist, and she struggled to free herself, revealing red finger marks on her wrist.

Look at this guy, he's a prudish guy.

But if he really pretended, she couldn't do anything to him. It wasn't good to force her, and she wasn't that impatient.

Headache.

But in the moment she lost consciousness, she felt her body suddenly lighten and a sense of imbalance came over her. "Ah!"

She covered her mouth to prevent a short scream from coming out, because she found herself being picked up by him and walked step by step to the bed in the bedroom.

He says one thing but acts another!

After taking a shower, his hair was half dry and hung in front of his forehead, with a shadow covering his emotions. She couldn't see his dark expression and thought it was fun to hug him like this:

"Why do I feel like a dish being served on the table?"

He said, “I am.”

She was stunned for a moment, then very satisfied with his clear perception.

"That's great. We're all vegetables, and no one is superior to the other..."

Halfway through the joke, she felt herself on the bed, and was immediately overwhelmed by kisses.

He endured it for a long time and returned it to her.

The only sounds in the quiet room were the mingled breathing and the rubbing of clothes.

At some point, Jian Yan found that she was completely familiar with his kiss and enjoyed it. It was only when she came to her senses that she remembered what she was doing just now.

He suddenly pulled away and went to get something from the corner of her room. She put her hands behind her head and looked at him leisurely.

When she saw the small box in his hand, she asked in confusion, "Didn't you get sterilized?"

"I had it done when I was 20, and I haven't had a follow-up check for a long time. When there is no guarantee of absolute safety, we must take precautions."