MTL - Slag Shou Cultivating Manual-Chapter 33 impulse

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Compared with Jiang Jingda, Heron was much more relaxed. The thought of him being able to gradually grow up according to his age, independent, possessing his own abilities, was a moment of joy.

To his delight, he now can rely on antique sales for a substantial income, and if this income is used for investment, it may play a huge role in the future.

At this point, Heron was ready to sleep, physically and mentally, but was disturbed by the unexpected guest who broke into the room.

Because he didn't turn on the light, in the darkness, he could only recognize Jiang Jingda's dim figure, and came towards him with an unknown coercion. He couldn't escape for a while, but could only raise his head alertly and reached out to Go to the switch of the desk lamp.

One hand held his fumbled hand coldly, preventing him from turning on the light, trying to make all communication in the dark.

Heron didn't understand his intentions, only intuition that Jiang Jingda's emotions were slightly agitated, but because of the darkness, he couldn't see the expression on his face, and a little anxiety rose in his heart.

Then, a heavy body immediately suppressed Heron, who was too late to get up, and quickly captured his hands with one hand, which simply prevented him from struggling.

Heron felt that he seemed to be a prey seen by the beast. If he was not careful, he would be bitten by the bite and eaten clean, so he did not dare to act lightly, only tentatively pushed his chest, calling I heard him a few times.

Jiang Jingda didn't reply, but his lost mood overflowed with words and expressions, and made his whole behavior strange. He held his head to Heron's neck and took a deep breath, although the restlessness in his heart was calmed down. But it did not disappear, it just went all the way down to the lower abdomen, causing a series of strange desires.

After a long time, he quietly opened his mouth in the dark silence, his voice seemed exhausted physically and mentally, and his movements became slow. Like an animal, he slowly struck his forehead's hair and kissed him on the cheek as if Dear.

"Is Langlang going to sleep? But my brother can't sleep."

If it was just such a kiss, Heron ’s response would not have been so great, but when Jiang Jingda wondered how to answer, he turned him over impulsively, holding his hands behind his waist and biting his back. neck.

This time, Heron's spine was numb, and his whole body was agitated, and his body was generally weak and could not exert strength.

While he couldn't move, Jiang Jingda changed to a mild and stable normal, like a reckless kid regardless of weight, gasping for a moment, sticking out his tongue, rolling his earlobe into his mouth from behind, gently Her biting, warm, wet feeling made Heron's eyes widen, and for a moment he forgot about the struggle.

Jiang Jingda stomped his face, grabbed his hands with one hand and pulled it to the top of his head. He licked and kissed his neck down to Dazhui, and two buttons on his chest were torn apart.

Heron's eyes widened slightly, and he would make such a move without warning. The exclaim in his throat could no longer hold back. "Brother, don't."

However, Jiang Jingda turned his back on his refusal, which made Heron quite annoyed and angry. Jiang Jingda would never ignore himself, but at this time he could not listen to his half-talk.

Jiang Jingda couldn't worry too much at this moment, only knowing that such an intimate touch could bring him great comfort and make his heart frantic and rejoicing very much. Only in this way could he just dispel the distressed thoughts.

The fire that was swallowed in his heart finally burned under the guidance of irritability, causing him to make such an overly ambiguous move.

His eyes were paranoid, and in the face of the boy's rejection, a cruelty rose in his heart. Even if he wanted to make him miserable and uncomfortable, he wanted to continue to bully him.

He really wasn't willing to let go like this. Since his younger brother was entangled with himself in the first place, then he didn't want to run away, leaving him out of control, leaving him alone, and treating him as a brother who was usually cold.

Jiang Jingda never thought deeply about where his emotions came from, only knowing that he was bit by bit, day and night formed a desire to control Heron, he did not allow him to leave his side.

But he has never delved into why, if only so, why would he naturally make these intimate actions between her lovers.

Heron knew that he couldn't break free, and closed his eyes and head to allow him to hump around his shoulder socket, and finally let him slowly relax.

The last kiss was supposed to land on Heron's lips steadily, but he tilted his head alertly, leaving Jiang Jingda's incomplete kiss only on the corner of his lips.

Fortunately, with this last consolation, Jiang Jingda finally willing to let go, Heron turned up, and planned to question him what was going on, and he madly disturbed people in the middle of the night.

But before he had time to exit with his angry voice, Jiang Jingda resisted his lips and made him snor.

"Sleep fast, no more trouble."

At the end of the speech, he casually pulled down the ignorant Heron and lay a hand on his waist, seemingly natural, but he could still feel the possessiveness he couldn't let go.

Heron's body still had a slight tremor because of the contact he had just made. He was treated for the first time. Although the lack of emotion made him less tempted or shy, he was still upset. To continue investigating with Jiang Jingda, turn around and see that he has fallen asleep and has long breathing.

For a moment of helplessness, Heron was discouraged, pulled his hand away, snatched the quilt to his side and fell asleep.

Staring at his relaxed back, Jiang Jingda slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were confused.

When the blood rushing from his brain had cooled down, he finally had the ability to think, and found out how bold and overwhelming the actions he was doing were not the behavior that should occur between brothers.

Jiang Jingda was surprised that he would have such a side, desperate, bold and enthusiastic, warm and powerful. Only then did he seem to have lost his mind, but felt that his brain was chaotic, and his heart was like being abandoned and pushed away. Feeling lost again, he rushed to the next room ...

He obviously didn't want to scare Lang Lang, but in the end he still ran away from his thoughts and made him unhappy. Jiang Jingda sighed secretly, lamenting the fact that he was still a fledgling youth even if he pretended to be mature.

Only blame his mentality and emotions can't be well controlled in front of the other party, and then he will start a fight, especially when he knows that the other party wants to be independent and no longer depends on him, he is even more anxious to control himself and let the emergence of nothing His strange emotions controlled him. He was restless, flustered, but helpless.

Why is he as weak as a man trapped in a swamp, getting deeper and deeper, and unable to save himself?

Maybe it was the smile that was pure and warm like the sun at first glance, or it was his soft and seemingly sincere "liking brother".

Even though time has passed, Jiang Jingda has chosen to turn his head and look back.

...

To be honest, Heron was really frightened by the scene that night. Although he saw Jiang Jingda immediately fell into a tangled period, it also gave him a short period of freedom. When facing him, he always retreated because of the guilt of that day. Retreat, but Heron still did not intend to stop there, determined to cut off quickly, and can no longer allow this ambiguous brotherhood to develop.

When he started school, he came to the new high school as an art student. The school can be accommodated, but the parents must agree to the application for accommodation. When Song Qinglian saw his son wanted accommodation, he did not loose his eyebrows. Worried about how he will live.

Jiang Jingda retorted as soon as he heard it, with a serious tone.

"I disagree."

He rubbed his eyebrows, but it was just another worrying illness, thinking about the safety of eating outside? Will Langlang meet good or bad playmates at school? I can't see him for a week, which doesn't make him worry about death.

Seeing that Song Qinglian was still thinking about it, Heron glanced at Jiang Jingda with a cold look, and "the parents didn't speak." The implication was that he was not qualified to control him as an elder brother.

In fact, Song Qinglian didn't quite agree with the fact that her son, who had always been respected and respected, went to school to suffer.

Looking at the words signed on the application, Jiang Jingda's newspaper was crumpled into a ball. He took a breath, unfolded the newspaper, and suddenly smiled at Heron. "Okay, then go, Do what you want to do. "

Although Heron was surprised by the change in his attitude, it was obvious that Jiang Jingda had changed to the original state at this time. Everything went with him, which was undoubtedly a good thing for him. He was relieved and went upstairs to pack his luggage. Also helped him first.

Although the school's dormitory is already a good environment, it is completely different from the living environment he is accustomed to. Heron first encountered this kind of collective life. The first day was also very novel. Although the residence made him narrow Quite uncomfortable, but I still sorted out my things honestly, and let myself rest as much as possible.

However, after all, he is used to pampering himself, and this kind of collective life is really not adaptable at once.

Even if he is an unloved prince in his original world, he still has two slaves to help him. The treatment in the palace will never be worse, so he has never been in a difficult environment. Now, he is alone, and it is not easy to solve the problems of clothing, food and shelter.

The collective life is based on the situation of many people, but Heron is not a group person. The noise and naughtiness of his roommates, coupled with the small space, make him unable to show rice paper and calligraphy. , Let alone read a book, life habits are disrupted, naturally feel bad.

But a little stubbornness and persistence in her heart made Herun reluctant to give up in so few days, and clenched her teeth for the first week.

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