Dangerous game

Before Jiang Bei got off work, Shen Munan drove over. Xiao Yan, a sycophant, served tea and said hello and warmth.

Jiang Bei thought it was in the way, so he sent the two away early, leaving him and Shen Munan in the office.

Shen Munan was wearing casual clothes today, his hair was not waxed and combed as usual, the lines of his face were much softer, like a clean boy.

He stood by the window with his pockets in his pocket, not knowing what he was thinking, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Jiang Bei was quiet with him.

The wind blows in from the outside, and the manuscript paper on the table flutters with the wind, making a thin hissing sound.

"Remember Huadao Park? The one you often took me to when I was young."

Jiang Bei was silent for a moment. In fact, he had no impression, "I remember."

"It's going to be demolished over there."

"why?"

Shen Munan turned around and glanced at him, "The city government needs to re-plan."

"Pity."

Shen Munan hated Jiangbei's hypocrisy and nonchalant attitude the most, the disgust flashed in his eyes, and he asked aggressively, "What's the pity?"

Jiang Bei can't answer. He has been running around all these years, working hard all day for money, and he has lived a life of complete toil. How can he remember what happened more than ten years ago? He said "it's a pity" just casually if.

"Why don't you talk?" Shen Munan asked sadly.

Jiang Bei looked up at him, "Just demolish it, there is more than one park in Beishi."

Shen Munan was stunned for a few seconds, then laughed at himself, "That's right." After finishing speaking, he turned around and looked at the street scene outside the window.

Jiang Bei realized that the atmosphere was not right, and wanted to talk about some light-hearted topics to ease it up, but Shen Munan's gloominess affected him imperceptibly. He felt that he had said something wrong just now, and he was extremely regretful.

"Munan, what you asked me about yesterday, I went back and thought about it for a long time, I really can't treat you...as a lover, so let's just go back to the way we were before."

Shen Munan was not surprised, his expression was still calm, only his pupils shrank slightly, he turned his back and leaned against the window, and took out a slender, round tube-shaped object from his pocket, which looked like lipstick. Jiang Bei knew that it was definitely not lipstick .

Shen Munan lifted the lid, and then Jiangbei heard a "pop", and the thing fell to the ground directly.

Jiang Bei stepped forward quickly, bent down to pick it up as if asking for credit, couldn't bear curiosity, and asked, "What is this?"

"Air stick." There was no emotion on Shen Munan's face.

"Air? Your nose is stuffed."

Shen Munan was very patient this time. He put his right hand on the back of Jiang Bei's hand, rubbed his cool fingertips from Jiang Bei's wrist all the way to his knuckles, and then squeezed lightly, and took back the "ventilator" from his hand. .Everything went smoothly, and there was nothing deliberate about it.

Gently grasping and slowly twisting is really itchy, Jiang Bei withdraws his hand embarrassingly.

"It smells like mint." Shen Munan pinched the Fangyuan tube, "Smell it."

Jiang Bei leaned over and smelled it, only to feel that his nose was filled with a strange fragrance, the fragrance was strong, and it didn't smell like mint.

"This peppermint smells a little weird."

Shen Munan smiled patiently, turned around, and Jiang Bei was pushed against the glass window by him.

The two were very close to each other, Shiyue's clothes were thin.

Shen Munan looked down at him with an indifferent expression, "I misremembered, it might not be mint flavor."

"I've smelled this stuff a lot, and I feel that my nose is even more stuffy, but it smells good." Jiang Bei went to smell it again.

Shen Munan chuckled, and casually threw the "ventilator" in his hand into the trash can next to him.

"Why don't you agree?" Shen Munan lowered his head and asked softly.

"I do not know either."

"Shen Xianbei, what are you afraid of?"

Jiang Bei said frankly, his eyes were as pure as water, "It's awkward, every time you get close, I feel awkward, let alone have sex with you."

"When you kiss, you clearly feel it." Shen Munan lifted his waist, "Tell me, do you feel it?"

"I do feel it, but it's physiological, and it happens to everyone." Jiang Bei is still stubborn.

Shen Munan let go of him, took a step back, his eyes locked firmly on Jiang Bei's face, not missing any expression changes.

The effect of the medicine is almost here.

Jiang Bei only felt that there was chaos in his mind, the sound of breathing became heavier, the world blurred into a hazy oil painting, and Shen Munan, he also blurred into a bit of ink in the oil painting.

He could only feel his way to the sofa, and leaned down as if he was distracted, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Then, the place next to him sank, he was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes to see who it was, he just wanted to rest his head on that person's shoulder and lean on it.

"Who am I?" Shen Munan asked.

Jiang Bei's eyelids are heavy and he doesn't want to talk.

However, Shen Munan was eager to seduce him, the hand that grabbed his arm suddenly tightened, Jiang Bei felt pain, and opened his eyes to look at him, "Why are you pinching me?"

The voice was weak, but those eyes still squinted obstinately at Shen Munan, as if they were always on guard against him.

Shen Munan downcast, pushed him away abruptly, got up and sat on Jiangbei's office chair, watched coldly and lit a cigarette.

He just wanted to see Shen Xianbei break his dignity with his own eyes, and beg him in a low voice.

After a while, Jiang Bei's body began to feel strange. At first, he was just tired, but now he just felt itchy all over his body, and ants were roaming all over his body. He just wanted to find someone to cling to softly.

"You, what's in your air stick?" The medicine kicked in, and he stumbled.

Shen Munan raised his hand to look at his watch, sneered, extinguished the cigarette between his fingers, closed his eyes for a while, and stopped looking at the twisted man on the sofa.

It was getting dark outside, and time was slowly ticking into the night. Except for Jiangbei's continuous panting, there was no noise in the room, and it was eerily quiet.

After torturing himself for a long time, Jiang Bei finally couldn't take it anymore. His brain was occupied by the feeling, and all his body movements were out of control. He staggered to Shen Munan, sat down on Shen Munan's lap, wrapped his arms around the man in front of him, and stared blankly. stared at him.

Looking at each other for a moment, Jiang Bei smiled at him, intending to invite him.

In this ridiculous physical contact, Shen Munan was as calm as a bystander.

"Shen Xianbei, do you know what you are doing?"

Jiang Bei blinked hard, as if regaining consciousness, "I don't know..."

"Go down."

Jiang Bei circled him tightly, his body clinging to him.

Shen Munan pinched Jiang Bei's left and right cheeks, and asked him in a cold voice, "Don't you want to be with me? What are you doing now!"

Jiang Bei's arms were obviously loose, and his body was shaking like chaff because of the discomfort. He said tremblingly, "I don't know, I'm feeling uncomfortable now..." After speaking, he imitated the experience of the previous two times and took the initiative to kiss Shen Munan.

Shen Munan waved him away, his eyes became darker, he stared at Jiang Bei and said word by word: "Get out, I'm not your lust machine."

Jiang Bei really rolled down, ran to the bathroom alone, and solved his physical needs by himself.

Consciousness returned to his body, Jiang Bei rubbed his face again with cold water, looked through the crack of the door, Shen Munan had already left.

The so-called "ventilating stick" was lying in the trash can, and Jiang Bei looked down at it motionless. It wasn't a stuffy nose at all, it was a psychedelic incense at all.

Jiang Bei was depressed, feeling that he had suffered the greatest humiliation in his life tonight, so he immediately called Shen Munan, rang three times and hung up.

Call again, hang up.

Call again, the phone is off.

He went downstairs, hired a car, and went to the villa he visited yesterday. The man who opened the door was a man he didn't know. Jiang Bei directly pointed out the purpose of his visit, saying that he was looking for Shen Munan.

The man went in for a while, and came back about 5 minutes later, saying that his young master was missing.

"Then you call out his father."

The man frowned, "Mr. Shen is not at home."

"Go in again and tell Shen Munan that if I don't see others today, I won't leave."

The man pushed Jiang Bei impatiently, "Who are you, what are you doing, hurry up and go away."

Jiangbei had no choice but to cheat. "Brother, do you want to eat chewing gum?"

"Don't eat, don't eat, go quickly."

"I'm a relative of his family, really, from his mother's side, Mrs. Shen's hometown, you know, she is from our Qingde County, I am the son of his uncle's family, and Shen Munan can be regarded as my cousin. Hey Brother, is my aunt at home?"

"You said Mrs. Shen, she's not here either."

Jiang Bei pretended to stamp his feet anxiously, and muttered: "It's over, it's over, something big is going to happen, no, I have to see my cousin today..."

The eldest brother knows the seriousness, and he also knows Mrs. Shen's violent temper. If she really offends her family, his job will be ruined tomorrow.

"You wait here, I'll go in and talk to your cousin."

"Okay, thank you brother."

After a while, the gatekeeper brother came out, and when he saw Jiang Bei, he gave a black face, "Where did you come from? Our young master said that he has no cousin."

Jiang Bei wandered around the door for a while, when the fucking call came and asked him why he hadn't come yet, didn't he say he was going home to get seafood.Jiang Bei thought that he would definitely not see Shen Munan today, so he decided to go to his mother's house instead.