dream eater

Jiang Heran woke up with a beam of morning light falling on his eyelids through the gap in the curtains.

The man next to him was lying on the other side of the bed as far away from him as possible.

Jiang impressively recalled last night.

He seemed to be liked, it just seemed.

One time is enough for the self-indulgence called seemingly.

Getting out of bed, there was a pain from the waist to the heels of the legs. Jiang Heran thought he was in good physical condition, and he had a few bouts in the bed the next day, and he was still strong the next day. Lying under the man's body and bearing it was really good except for the time. not fall.

Fan Tian also woke up, Jiang Heran glanced sideways at him, and tied the belt of the bathrobe on his body, "Do you know that you have a habit of running naked while sleepwalking?"

A man in his twenties has a strong sexual desire and is frank. The nakedness of the morning erection under the quilt touches the covering, and the thoughts of sexual desire are conveyed from the body to the brain, and then choked by the sober consciousness.Fan Tian shook his head lowly.

"Then you know now." Jiang Heran explained calmly, "Last night you were sleepwalking, you took off your pants and took a sheet to the bathroom to make a bed on the floor, and you couldn't stop it." Jiang Heran made up with reasoning, " Maybe it’s cold on the ground, and you lie back on the bed by yourself.”

Fan Tian: "Yes."

Seeing that he was not suspicious at all, Jiang Heran thought with some regret: If he had known that he had already wet the bed, he would have agreed.

People with Jiang Heran's identity come out of the "underground" and go out to visit ordinary people's homes, which is usually unwelcome.

There is only one exception - they can be used.

Before the plotters went into the ground, they stomped their feet, and the ground in Western European countries trembled three times, and the aftershocks have continued to this day.Offended the inviter of the local "Mafia", this time the banquet intends to use the current leader as a monster in the town house.Chief Jiang came here in person to show his friendship, to save face, to collect an appearance fee, to cooperate and win-win, and to stay here for two days.

There is a very large horse farm in this manor. Jeffrey, who invited Fang, is the owner of this manor. He knows a thing or two about Jiang's breeding preferences, and prepared a purebred racehorse to honor his old man.

However, the ass was slapped on the horse's leg. After a night of passion, Jiang Heran, who had to adjust his posture while sitting down, smiled creepily. He said he was joking, but his tone was very serious, expressing that he wanted to eat "roasted horse meat." "

The polo and other sports and leisure activities carefully arranged by the owner of the manor were rejected one by one, and Jiang, who had a crazy reputation, played golf like a retired veteran cadre.

It is easy to invite God, but it is difficult to serve God. After this hypocritical gentleman broke his golf club because he missed the hole while playing, the inviting party did not know how to accompany him at all.

The mafia that Jeffrey offended threatened to put him to death. If there was a knife hanging outside before, now he directly invited the knife and hung it around his neck.

Jeffrey stiffened his neck, and his hairline, which was already worrying, receded again. He prayed and crossed himself quietly on his chest.

Fan Tian replaced Jiang Heran with a new club on the sidelines.

Jiang Heran had no interest in playing, so he didn't answer, and sincerely apologized to the owner of the manor for the damage.

Jeffrey waved his hands again and again, indicating that you are always willing to suffer, and the clubs throughout the game are for your entertainment, and there is not enough for him to add more.

Jiang impressively touched his pocket, and bit his back molars habitually.

Fan Tian, ​​who noticed the opponent's tricks, suddenly stretched out his hand to Chongjiang, and there was a delicately packaged hard fruit candy in his open palm.

There are not a few people who are addicted to sugar. The sweet taste will stimulate the body to secrete pleasant dopamine. Jiang is certainly not a sugar addict, but he will not refuse the sweetness offered by others.

Candies with opaque icing are always extra tricky, and there's always something to look forward to when you unwrap them and taste them.

The fingertips brushed the palm lightly, and the faint itching, like an electric current, surged along the nerves and hit the heart in a detour, before it conveyed the senses to the brain.

Ever since Fan Tian looked at people with "coloured" eyes, the disheveled clothes of the people he looked at seemed to imply, and when taking something from his hands, the fingers that brushed his palm lines seemed to seduce, and even the fingers that brushed the cracks of their lips stirred The tongue with the candy seems to be tempting.

When that tongue was licking candy, it must have been as soft as when kissing him, and it was full of saliva just like when licking his genitals.

If Jiang Heran intends to seduce him, then the other party has indeed done it—Fan Tian, ​​who has sexual fantasies about Jiang Heran, is willing to get on the hook of the "seducer" and "act" the fantasy as in "Sleep".

But the seducer got away with it.

It was Jiang Heran who was unwilling.

The owner of the manor finally found a chance to curry favor, and after nightfall, among the beautiful women who accompanied him tonight, the one favored by the leader was sent to Jiang Heran's bed.

The woman was indeed beautiful and passionate.Chief Jiang, who only looks at the external beauty, is young and vigorous, and his physical fitness is very strong. At most, the injuries he has suffered have left scars that are not painful. The pain heals faster than anyone else. Poisonous evil spirits.

The spring night is short.

Having withdrawn from the dangerous sleepwalking script and sleeping in separate rooms, Fan Tian, ​​under an inexplicable thought, appeared in front of Jiang Heran's room, listening to the sound of love piercing the wall, stood for a long time inexplicably before leaving.

Jiang Heran sat alone on the edge of the bed and smoked the "after-event cigarette", unwrapped the contraceptive pill that was handed in from the woman, and threw it into his mouth like he usually eats candy.

When the women came, they were asked to bring their own medicines. The reason was not mentioned, except that the barrier would reduce the pleasure of men and prevent birth accidents.However, the man who was elusive to her didn't even look at the pill box she showed, indicating that he would use a condom.

"Eating this is bad for your health."

The man who didn't look gentle hugged her and said softly.

Emergency contraceptives have serious side effects, such as fatigue, nausea, and nausea, and the uterus will also be stimulated and painful later.

Happiness stolen in an improper form should be paid back.

Jiang Heran hugged his stomach and gradually curled up into a ball after the effects of the medicine gradually took effect in the second half of the night.

Or because of physical reasons, the side effects were especially strong on him.Fortunately, his body has a strong self-healing ability, so he won't be uncomfortable for too long, nor is it very uncomfortable. It's just that when he becomes the next person, he doesn't have to show his flesh and blood to anyone.

In the silent room, Jiang Heran faintly heard footsteps coming from the door, which almost confirmed his vigilance. The next moment, someone twisted the door lock.

After the locked doorknob was persistently twisted repeatedly by an external force, Jiang surprisingly guessed who it was.

He lay dead on the bed for a while, and got up to unlock the door under the continuous harassment of the sound like a cat scratching the door.

The door opened, Jiang Heran's bad temper didn't show up after seeing the aggrieved expression of the man outside the door.

Fan Tian, ​​who was sleepwalking, stood quietly at the door with red eyes.

People inside the door don't come out, people outside the door don't come in, they just stare at each other.

Regarding Fan Tian's increasingly frequent and eccentric sleepwalking, Jiang Heran was really speechless. He wanted to drag him into the house first, and then interrogate him. and broke free from his hand.

"Love can't get in."

Jiang impassively closed the door.

The "cat" outside the door began to grind its claws again, accompanied by the sound of "bang bang".

After the door opened this time, Fan Tian squeezed in along the crack of the door without being "invited", but he still didn't make a sound, with his back pressed against the door panel, as if his tail was caught by the door, he didn't move a step, but his eyes followed him all the time. The river is awesome.

Jiang Heran tilted his head, and said amusedly, "You look like you're trying to make trouble with me, don't you?"

The corner of Fan Tian's mouth curled up even more aggrieved, he looked away, and looked back after a while.

Tonight at the bar, Jiang Heran kissed the woman sitting on his lap like no one else was there. Recalling it, Fan Tian seemed to say goodbye to him, and never appeared by his side after that.

Would Fan Tian care about him sleeping with someone else?Jiang impressively thought of the phrase he heard earlier.

His stomach was no longer so burning, and Jiang, who was relieved, said with an almost pleasant face, "Do you want to rest with me?"

Fan Tian's signal reception was particularly bad when he was sleepwalking tonight. He didn't hear what Qing Jiang was talking about, but he could feel the other party's tone. Jiang hummed impressively, "Mine."

"What's yours?"

"mine."

The sleepwalker couldn't express his words, but he still stubbornly declared his ownership, "You, mine."

Jiang Heran understood what he said, and smiled, "Why is it yours?"

"mine."

This man turned into a repeater tonight, and after Jiang Heran had a few words to him, he was immediately trapped by his ink marks, and simply dragged Fan Tian, ​​​​who would not let go, to lie on the bed together.

Fan Tian is extremely upright when he sleepwalks, and his brain circuit is very single when he acts subconsciously. He seems to think that declaring sovereignty is more important than sex. .

Jiang Heran had gained experience in breastfeeding a child. He tore open his front and placed the hand that strangled him so hard that he couldn't breathe on his chest.

Fan Tian smelled the breath on Jiang Heran's body, rubbed against him, sucked the nipple that was handed to his mouth, and finally calmed down.

The wolf cub was really good tonight, he didn't lick or bite, and after sucking for a while, he just fell asleep on Jiang Heran's milk.

It is difficult to distinguish between the simple words, whether the other party likes his person or the person who likes to have sex with him, Jiang Heran didn't want to think about it at all.

But what if you think deeply?

——"You have a low fever."

——"Does my father think that I am not doing well enough?"

——"When I rest with you, I can sleep peacefully."

--"give me a hug."

--"like you."

——"I like Jiang impressive."

"Should I trust you?"

Jiang Heran, who is impatient, always patiently asks Fan Tian the same question.But this time, the sleeping man couldn't nod or shake his head in response.

Fan Tian was really not on guard, with his forehead resting on Jiang Heran's chest, sleeping very peacefully.

Thinking in the dead of night is always influenced by sensibility, and the warmth that is not dominated by sexual desire at the moment is as moving as the body temperature of the man surrounding him.

"Okay, trust you again."

Jiang Heran gently hugged the opponent back.