Yunmeng Shuangjie

It's been a while since Night Hunting came back, and Meng Yao has recently started planning her life after Wen's family affairs.That's right, he is going to open a bookstore or something. When he was a child, he often saw other children going to school. He was quite envious, and he didn't have any extra money to buy books, so... he has to save money, but he has almost no source of income. Meng Yao He set his sights on the hunting list.

These days, Jiang Cheng took time to go back to Meng Yao's house in Lianhuawu no matter what the time was, he was not there, and he was not there at night. Every time he contacted him, he said that he was busy, hunting at night, killing monsters, and on the way...

In short, he just didn't have time to answer his messages. Jiang Cheng originally thought that this time Meng Yao escorted the Jiang family's children back from night hunting, so he told the people below to come and find Meng Yao directly if there is nothing to do, but he couldn't help him. It's been a month, and Jiang Cheng hasn't even seen Meng Yao's face.

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When Meng Yao entered the door and saw Jiang Cheng sitting in his yard meditating, she was still surprised: "You have been so busy recently, why did you come here?"

I'm afraid you'll run away if I don't come again.

Jiang Cheng said nothing with a cold face, got up and walked towards him, "Where did you go?"

Her voice was a little hoarse due to the long silence. When Jiang Cheng walked slowly step by step, every step seemed to be clearly audible. Meng Yao suddenly realized that because Jiang Cheng had been too obedient and listened to him recently, It almost made him forget the experience of going to bed after a disagreement in the small courtyard.

Meng Yao couldn't help taking a small step back, her Adam's apple rolled, and she swallowed, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Cheng actually smiled. Seeing that he was in a good mood, he asked the question just now again, his voice was extremely low, and he had already walked in front of Meng Yao, looking down at him: "Where did you go?"

It seems very gentle.

Meng Yao didn't deny that he was guilty, he avoided Jiang Cheng's gaze: "Just... night hunting, you don't know it all."

"Oh..." Jiang Cheng elongated his voice, "How much did you earn?"

Meng Yao: "A lot."

Jiang Cheng chuckled, "A lot... how much is it?" He pulled a strand of the other's hair and wrapped it around: "Worth it for you to leave home for half a month?"

The questioning and anger in Jiang Cheng's eyes were so obvious that Meng Yao didn't know what to say when she opened her mouth.

"Apologies." In the end, the conversation could only end with this sentence.

"Are you short of money?" Jiang Cheng frowned, and he stared into Meng Yao's eyes with great momentum, "I make you feel poor?"

His aggressive posture was too strong, Meng Yao took a few steps back, unwilling to meet his gaze: "It's because I don't have any money."

Jiang Cheng smiled lightly, with a strong sense of sarcasm, and dragged Meng Yao into the room, saw him staggering, then gave him a hand to stabilize him, slowing down his speed.

"Jiang Cheng, you are sick!" Meng Yao looked at the whole room of gold in a daze. The only space left in his room was filled with boxes, and the boxes were opened one by one, glowing with golden luster. When it was time, Meng Yao was almost blinded.

Jiang Cheng looked at him: "Is that enough?"

"What is enough? Take it away quickly, and put it back where it came from." Meng Yao turned around, unwilling to suffer any more torture for her eyes.

"Is it enough to buy your bodyguards? Is it so hard for you to stay by my side? Meng Yao." Jiang Cheng was furious.

Meng Yao looked back at him, she couldn't tell what she felt, it wasn't heartache, but it was still uncomfortable.

Jiang Cheng felt like crying.

he thinks.

Meng Yao: "Hey! You can't, are you crying?"

Jiang Cheng's eyes were red, and he turned his head away from him, trying to get angry with him.

"Well, what's wrong with me just crying?"

Why do you look like a child.

Meng Yao couldn't help laughing, walked back to him, tugged at his sleeve, feeling dumbfounded: "Isn't it ashamed to lose face. Brother Jiang! You're so big, you still cry, you're not afraid of being seen by others!"

Jiang Cheng glared at him, very angry and wronged: "If you see it, you will see it, it's none of my business!"

"Okay, okay..." Meng Yao patted him on the back: "I'm sorry I was wrong, I have been out for so long, and I didn't report to you, and I didn't answer your communication. It's okay!"

Jiang Cheng: "Hmph!"

Meng Yao was startled: "Jiang Daoyou, enough is enough."

Jiang Cheng: "Oh."

Meng Yao couldn't help shaking her head: "...Why are you still sneering?"

After finishing speaking, he pulled people in, closed the door, put away all the obtrusive things in the room, and walked towards the bed.

Jiang Cheng still stood where he was.

Meng Yao was already sitting on the edge of the bed, looked at him and sighed softly: "Jiang Daoyou, why don't you come and let me treat you? Don't you want to buy me? I'm very expensive, and there's a time limit. Don't wait until it's time.”

Jiang Cheng: "You!"

Meng Yao walked towards him step by step, took off her clothes while walking, the clothes were in a pile, and when she came to him, she took off her hair and hair pins.

Only then did he concentrate on looking at Jiang Cheng: "Little bastard. Are you coming?"

It's not that it's not a man.

Jiang Cheng thought to himself, this time you recruited me first, not how I got you.

While on the bed, Jiang Cheng suddenly stopped, "Why do you call me a little bastard?" Meng Yao glared at him, "Hurry up!"

Jiang Cheng was very stubborn: "Say it."

Meng Yao: "..."

After a long while, Jiang Cheng heard the other party muffledly say, "There's no reason. That's it. I won't bark next time."

Jiang Cheng suddenly kissed Meng Yao's neck like grinding.

"I like it very much. Aren't you just doing what a bastard does now. Didn't you... used to scold me like this in your heart, huh?"

Meng Yao only had intermittent voices: "Get lost." Then, it sounded like she was crying, and she cried softly with a weak voice: "Slow down!"

Jiang Cheng: "No."

Meng Yao bit his shoulder: "Jiang Cheng, you bastard! I told you to slow down, you didn't understand, did you?"

"It hurts me to death every time, bastard!!! I can't die."

Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "You can do it with your own hands."

I used to feel ashamed to die on the bed, if it's you, it's fine.I don't care what other people say.

Meng Yao's lower lip was bitten by himself: "Jiang Cheng, fuck you..."

He didn't say what he said later, as if he was being held back.

"Yeah." Jiang Cheng pressed him firmly, "Don't swear, just focus on fucking me."

Meng Yao burst into tears in an instant, she hadn't done such things for a long time, he was much more sensitive in all aspects.

Jiang Cheng sighed, leaned closer to his ear, and pressed the two of them closer: "What's the matter, why are you so sensitive today, even kissing and biting would be so miserable."

Meng Yao's eyes were full of tears, and her eyelashes were all wet, with a few glistening tears.

"Jiang Cheng..." he yelled softly, it sounded so tender, Jiang Cheng's heart trembled because of his yelling, he couldn't help but lighten his movements a little, and bent down to listen to him.

Meng Yao called him by his first name.

One after another, the screams kept going, softer and lighter each time, like cotton candy.

Jiang Cheng was so overjoyed that he was speechless, so he had no choice but to answer, saying that I was talking non-stop.

Meng Yao, with her eyes closed, her eyelashes trembling, her hands hanging down weakly, said, "Be gentle."

Jiang Cheng almost couldn't hold back the beast for a while, but obediently relaxed his movements, "How is it?"

Meng Yao didn't speak, but called a few times, her voice was deep and low, as if sticking to sugar.

"Jiang Cheng."

He said.

Jiang Cheng.