My bodyguard is super cold

No one is born strong. Feng Sheng has gone through countless trials in the past ten years, and he has developed his current ability, so he has the opportunity to be by Jiang Yuanbao's side.

Jiang Mingde attached great importance to the position of Jiang Yuanbao's personal bodyguard. Only the most powerful people are qualified to stand by Jiang Yuanbao's side.

He started training at the age of ten, and defeated wave after wave of people. He became the final winner, and only then did he have the opportunity he has today.

It's just that Jiang Yuanbao didn't know about it.

The six years of dark training had already turned Feng Shenglian into a cold-blooded person.

His purpose of entering the Jiang family was simple, to find out the cause of his father's death and avenge his father.

But he didn't expect that his heart would have a heartbeat this day.

The dark days of the past six years have not passed. Even though he followed Jiang Yuanbao and became Jiang Yuanbao's bodyguard, Feng Sheng would still be thrown to training every once in a while.

Jiang Mingde's so-called punishment was just to train him to become a saint.

Jiang Yuanbao, who was already asleep, was totally unaware of the oppressive atmosphere between Feng Sheng and Jiang Mingde. He just leaned in Feng Sheng's broad arms, Feng Sheng protected him from all dangers.

Feng Sheng put Jiang Yuanbao on the bed, pulled the quilt over Jiang Yuanbao.

Jiang Yuanbao slept deeply, with his eyes tightly closed, and his fair and tender face was still flushed from drinking.

After putting Jiang Yuanbao on the bed, Feng Sheng did not leave directly.

His eyes fell on Jiang Yuanbao's face. The young master was really good-looking, with red lips and white teeth, and was very cute, without the slightest hint of blackness.

Feng Sheng felt his throat tighten, and stretched out his hand involuntarily, stroking Jiang Yuanbao's face.

The young master is very cute and clingy, he doesn't know what is good about him, what Jiang Yuanbao likes about him.

What Feng Sheng was even more afraid of was that Jiang Yuanbao's fascination with him was only because Jiang Yuanbao was young and was well protected by Jiang Mingde. He hadn't grown up yet, didn't understand feelings and the world at all, and just thought it was fun for a while.

Perhaps because he was a little thirsty, the sleeping Jiang Yuanbao subconsciously licked his lips with his tongue.

That pink and cute tongue, and those red lips, called his name every day, conferred the title of saint.

Feng Sheng couldn't help it, he leaned down and kissed Jiang Yuanbao's lips violently.

Feng Sheng put his tongue into Jiang Yuanbao's mouth, sweeping everything around Jiang Yuanbao, robbing him of his breath.

The feeling of being short of breath is really unpleasant, and the person whose breath was taken away hummed softly.

It was hard to hold back, but Feng Sheng quickly left Jiang Yuanbao's lips, he was afraid that if this went on, he would really lose control of himself.

After leaving Jiang Yuanbao's room, Feng Sheng returned to his room and took a two-hour cold shower.

Lying on the bed with his hands under his head, Feng Sheng's eyes were particularly bright in the dark night.

Gradually, the sky had already turned pale. Feng Sheng squinted for a while as he seized the last two hours.

Before four o'clock, Feng Sheng got up to accept his punishment.

Jiang Yuanbao had a good night's sleep. He didn't wake up until the alarm clock rang. He didn't remember exactly what happened last night. He only knew that Feng Sheng said he liked women, and then he went to drink with Jiang Xing'an. I don't know what happened.

Now he is sleeping on his own bed, probably Feng Sheng brought him back.