The two directors who always fight each other are married

After entering the password and entering the door, Meng Cheng stood at the entrance and let Jian Shi'an lean on the shoe rack, with a soft tone, coaxing:

"Okay, we're home, stand still, I'll change your shoes for you first."

Jian Shi'an didn't know whether he understood it or not, but he didn't move around while standing, and his out-of-focus gaze stayed on Meng Cheng.

Seeing him smile like this, Meng Cheng opened the cabinet next to him and took out a new pair of house shoes, then boasted casually, "You're so cute."

Kneeling down and patting Jian Shian's calf, Meng Cheng looked up at him and reminded: "Raise your left foot."

Jian Shi'an looked down at Meng Cheng's hairy head, and then slowly lifted his foot as he said.

Like a marionette, Meng Cheng spoke and moved, and Jian Shi'an quickly changed into home shoes with Meng Cheng's help.

Meng Cheng got up and looked at him with a smile, sighing a little: "If only you were as obedient and obedient as when you were drunk."

Rang stands still and doesn't move, and Rang raises his feet as soon as he lifts his feet. Unlike usual, he is like an angry hedgehog who stabs people when he disagrees.

Jian Shi'an, whose mind was muddled, did not understand, and asked dully: "You, what did you say?"

Meng Cheng helped the person to walk into the room, and after listening to it, he purposely approached Jian Shi'an's ear, and said in a low voice:

"I said, I want to drink and have sex with you."

Just today, right now.

Jian Shi'an's clothes are disheveled and his neckline is wide open. Every time Meng Cheng takes a look, he feels that he is challenging his nerves.

If it wasn't for his rationality, Meng Cheng would have pounced on him and stripped Jian Shi'an of his clothes when he entered the door and changed Jian Shi'an's shoes at the entrance.

——Since you can’t wear it well, don’t wear it.

This is also the scene and lines that Meng Cheng has thought about many times in his heart on the way back.

Meng Cheng deliberately lowered his voice, and said a sentence in a hoarse, ambiguous and seductive manner. Coupled with his face, it is easy for people to sink like this.

But Jian Shi'an was different, he couldn't keep up with his thinking now, and after hearing this, he just said vaguely: "You, and you didn't drink."

After hearing this, Meng Cheng gave a 'tsk' sound, raised his eyebrows and continued to ask:

"Does that mean I can have sex with you after drinking like you?"

The sentence was too long, the CPU in Jian Shi'an's brain was overloaded, and he couldn't understand it, so he didn't speak.

Meng Cheng laughed and scolded Jian Shi'an for not caring about teasing her, while helping her to walk to his room.

Meng Cheng's house has four bedrooms and two living rooms. In addition to the master bedroom, two of them have been arranged by him as a gym and a study room, and the other is a guest bedroom, but the guest bedroom is empty, not even a bed.

Helped the drunk to sit on the bed, but as soon as Jian Shi'an came into contact with the soft | soft bed, he immediately lay back half boneless.

Meng Cheng stood beside the bed condescendingly looking down at Jian Shi'an who felt that he was about to fall asleep immediately, and smiled:

"You're welcome."

I will go to bed on my own initiative, if only I can maintain this good habit after waking up.

Meng Cheng's bed sheets and quilts were changed twice a week, and now Jian Shi'an was lying on the bed reeking of alcohol, and he didn't have the slightest opinion.

If it was someone else, who would lie on his bed without changing his clothes and smell of alcohol, Meng Cheng could drag him out of the bed and throw him into the bathroom on the spot.

Seeing Jian Shi'an lifted his legs onto the bed, touched the thin quilt next to him and was about to wrap himself up, Meng Cheng hurriedly grabbed the quilt to prevent him from wrapping it up:

"Later, change your clothes, you don't feel comfortable sleeping like this."

Meng Cheng turned around and took out a set of his own clean thin pajamas from the closet, then put the clothes on the bedside, and leaned over to look at Jian Shi'an.

Although he knew that Jian Shi'an couldn't understand now, Meng Cheng still explained seriously:

"First of all, I definitely don't mean to eat your tofu while you're drunk, I'm just worried that you won't be comfortable sleeping in your shirt."

Looking down, looking at the belt around Jian Shi'an's waist, Meng Cheng said again: "And the belt buckle will definitely be between you."

Looking back at Jian Shi'an's face, Cheng Meng let out a long breath and said:

"So for your own good, I'm going to change your clothes."

Meng Cheng's words and tone were very serious, at first he thought there was nothing wrong with it, but unfortunately his face was smiling too happily, combined with what he said just now, it was not convincing at all.

Meng Cheng's smile is like a cat stealing fish.

While undressing Jian Shi'an, Meng Cheng remembered something, so he turned around and went to the bathroom|room to pick up a basin of hot water and a towel to wipe Jian Shi'an's body first.

It can be regarded as calming his heartbeat that was too fast.

After everything was ready, Meng Cheng stared at Jian Shi'an's neckline, took a deep breath and let it out, and said:

"Then I'm going to start."

Instead of telling Jian Shi'an, it's better to tell him himself, because Jian Shi'an was also tired from tossing around and fell asleep in bed.

Meng Cheng stood on the ground, knelt on the bed with one knee bent, and reached out to unbutton Jian Shian's chest.

The buttons were half unbuttoned, and Meng Cheng looked at Jian Shi'an's half-naked chest and swallowed helplessly.

After muttering the phrase 'color is emptiness' in his heart, Meng Cheng bit the bullet and continued with his actions...

He was very cooperative in the process of wiping Jian Shi'an's body and changing clothes, but he frowned and muttered in a low voice when he took off his pants, other than that, everything went smoothly beyond Meng Cheng's expectations.

However, even if Jian Shi'an cooperated exceptionally, it was still exciting and tormenting for Meng Cheng.

Because during this process, although Meng Cheng thought 'color is emptiness' in his heart, he never missed a glance of what should be seen and what should not be seen.

Boss Meng never treats himself badly.

As for the torment, Meng Cheng immediately reacted to this situation when he put his hand on the belt around Jian Shian's waist.

To put it bluntly, he |hard|

On a not hot day, Meng Cheng was sweating all over.

After everything was packed, Meng Cheng stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt beside him to cover Jian Shi'an, and then fled to the bathroom with the basin in his hand.

Now Meng Cheng's mind is full of Jian Shi'an's two slender, straight and white legs and his smooth back...

Meng Cheng stayed in the bathroom for a long time before he came out. When he came out, he had already changed into a bathrobe, and his hair was also wet. It looked like he just came out after taking a shower.

Looking at Jian Shi'an, who was sleeping unconsciously in the clothes, Meng Cheng's heart suddenly became unbalanced——

If the teasing is not resolved, why should he suffer this alone?

Thinking of this in his heart, Meng Cheng threw the home clothes in his hand on the bed, and then put his hands on the sides of Jian Shi'an's head, staring straight at Jian Shi'an's lips.

I have been busy for so long, the benefits are not too much, right?

This thought flashed in his mind, Meng Cheng bent his elbows, lowered his head and slowly approached Jian Shi'an's lips.

The distance between the two was getting closer, so close that Meng Cheng's lips could touch Jian Shi'an's two millimeters forward, but at this moment, Meng Cheng's movements suddenly stopped.

Meng Cheng could clearly feel Jian Shi'an's breathing, and slightly opened the distance between the two of them, his gaze stayed on Jian Shi's sleeping face for a while, but he didn't move for a long time.

Finally, Meng Cheng sighed, lowered his head and kissed Jian Shian's left shoulder through the clothes, then helped him pull up the quilt, got up and went out with the clothes.

He was afraid that if he continued to stay in the same room with Jian Shi'an, who was being rubbed and flattened by others, he would really lose control.

When closing the door for Jian Shi'an, Meng Cheng laughed at himself——

When did I become Liu Xiahui and learn to sit still?

In fact, in the final analysis, it was just that he was afraid. If Jian Shi'an really liked Bai Yirou as a straight man, he couldn't do this.

After changing his clothes, Meng Cheng checked the time, and it was getting late. It was estimated that when Jian Shi'an woke up, it was just time for dinner.

After calling the aunt at home to cook some dishes and sending them over, after emphasizing that there should be ribs, Meng Cheng turned and went to the study.

Afraid that Jian Shi'an would wake up suddenly and he wouldn't know, so Meng Cheng didn't close the study door.

…………

When Jian Shi An Youyou woke up with her eyes open, she felt her head was a little heavy, and there was a big 'muddled' written on her whole face.

Sitting up from the bed, Jian Shi'an glanced at the space he was in, and was even more confused——

who I am?where am iWhy am I here?

From the corner of her eye, she saw the unfamiliar clothes on her body, and Jian Shi'an was at a loss for a moment, thinking, do I have this dress?no?Who changed my clothes?

Not knowing what to think of, Jian Shi'an was stunned for a moment, his pupils constricted instantly, and the next second he raised his hand and grabbed his neckline to look inside, and he was relieved when he saw that there were no messy marks on his chest.

so far so good……

The author has something to say: Jian Shi'an: Stupid...

Meng Cheng: Hehehehehehehehehe

Thanks to the two little angels Luoxe and Feng for mines, *￣3ε￣*

I went back to my hometown today and got delayed, so I will meet you guys tomorrow, refill~