After Being Reborn, The Sick and Tender Lord Always Rips Off My Vest

12

An Sheng received the goods, and went to the small study to pack things without having breakfast.

Open the shelf to reveal the computer parts inside.

An Sheng twisted his hair, sat cross-legged on the ground and began to assemble.

Since she is going to live in Jinyuan, and it doesn't matter to hide her identity, she should arrange all the equipment.

Bo Jinye brought her breakfast and quietly stood at the door and watched for a while.

There was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

He never thought carefully about Sheng Sheng's experience.

Before getting married, he only knew that An Ruyue had a half-sister, her biological mother died young, and she had been raised in the countryside since she was a child.

When I was in my teens, I only came out to meet people, and I was raised in the old house of the An family, and I was not welcome.

An Ruyue didn't mention this sister a few times, and it was pitiful when she mentioned it.

Bo Jinye had never seen An Sheng until that night, when he was drugged and had a night with An Sheng.

In this case, how could Sheng Sheng play with these things?

How did she spend the 18 years before she met Sheng Sheng?

Bo Jinye felt a strong sense of guilt and distress in his heart.

He never knew her.

But he knew that she remembered all his preferences clearly.

An Sheng turned her back to the door, couldn't see but could feel Bo Jinye looking at her.

She wanted to see Bo Jinye's attitude.

The man came in, put breakfast on the side table, hugged An Sheng, and leaned on her shoulder.

An Sheng was so hugged that he couldn't work, so he couldn't help laughing, "I can't move like this."

Bo Jinye didn't say a word, thought for a while, sat next to him, got under An Sheng's arm, put his head on An Sheng's lap, and buried his face in An Sheng's arms.

Hold her tightly.

Dressed lightly in summer, An Sheng could clearly sense Bo Jinye's heat.

and humidity...

man, cry?

This realization made An Sheng stunned for a moment, and he couldn't believe it. After a while, the hanging hand fell behind Bo Jinye's head, and his voice was a little soft, "What's the matter?"

"Why are you crying?"

Bo Jinye moved and hugged the person even tighter.

An Sheng put down the tools in his hand, quietly hugged Bo Jinye's shoulder, and patted softly, "Is Youxin laughing at you?"

Although I know this man is pretending.

However, An Sheng couldn't help but think Bo Jinye was really stupid.

【I am sorry. 】

An Sheng's hand suddenly stopped.

Sorry, sorry for what?

Could it be that this act of stupidity and this warmth is coming to an end?

An Shengzili's brows and eyes cooled down, and her long and curled eyelashes blocked the emotions in her eyes.

[It's ridiculous that I think I love Shengsheng, but I don't know her at all, what kind of love is this? Blindly self-motivated. 】

[I missed Sheng Sheng for so many years, what am I going to use to compensate her. 】

[How do I love you, Sheng Sheng, how do I love you...]

An Sheng's heart softened uncontrollably.

Even in this relationship, she paid first, but it depends on the man's mood at the moment.

Maybe in the future, he will be unable to extricate himself from love.

An Sheng raised his eyebrows and hooked Bo Jinye's face, "Little crying bag."

"I didn't expect our Ah Ye to be a little crying bag."

"What's wrong with Ah Ye? Tell Sheng Sheng."

Bo Jinye said in a muffled voice, "I feel uncomfortable."

An Sheng smiled, "I don't feel well? Then..."

An Sheng hugged Bo Jinye, leaned in and kissed his thin lips, "Is this any better?"

Bo Jinye licked his lips and shook his head, "Not enough, not enough—"

An Sheng kissed him again, "What about now?"

Bo Jinye's eyes brightened slightly, "I need more."

An Sheng laughed lightly, turned and pushed Bo Jinye against the bed, lifted her skirt, turned over and sat on the man's waist.

Bo Jinye's breathing suddenly became heavier, and "without a teacher", he squeezed the girl's waist and pressed it against his waist, pulling the person over and kissing him without An Sheng coming over.

The sweet smell is intertwined, and Bo Jinye kisses more and more skillfully.

In the first few times, he had no experience, and neither did An Sheng.

But this kind of thing is best for self-taught.

Bo Jinye also secretly learned skills behind An Sheng's back, and has been waiting for the opportunity to practice it.

An Sheng was amazed that the man was progressing so fast, his lips, teeth and soft tongue were all under Bo Jinye's control, with his slender waist and upturned buttocks.

They were squeezed tightly by the man's big palm.

An Sheng laughed and scolded Bo Jinye in his heart, while he was kissing his head dizzy, and couldn't help raising his arms to wrap his arms around Bo Jinye's neck.

The small study door was not closed.

Yuxin passed by and glanced in.

At a glance, he saw that An Sheng was riding on top of his fourth brother, and the two kissed passionately, making their blushing and ear-warming voice undisguised.

Yuxin gasped, "!"

What are you doing!

I don't see it!

Yuxin ran away in a hurry.

An Sheng gasped softly in Bo Jinye's arms, Bo Jinye kissed An Sheng's forehead, and wanted to come again, but was held down by An Sheng, "Is it still uncomfortable?"

Bo Jinye nodded again and again, "Uncomfortable!"

An Sheng's lips were red from the kiss, full of water, and her eyes were full of smiles, "Then bear it."

After speaking, he pulled the man's hand and got up, and continued to assemble the computer.

Bo Jinye leaned over unhappily, An Sheng raised the screwdriver in his hand, "If you don't behave well, you will be beaten."

Bo Jinye looked at the screwdriver with the cold light, closed his mouth, sat obediently beside An Sheng, and fed her breakfast.

"What is this, is it fun?" Bo Jinye couldn't help asking.

He wanted to know more about An Sheng.

"Yeah, it's fun, there's a lot of fun in it." An Sheng replied casually.

"When will Shengsheng play, I want to play too." Bo Jinye looked at An Sheng skillfully and neatly assembling the computer and other accessories, and his doubts were even greater.

It's not the first time to see Sheng Sheng's appearance, he must have been familiar with it long ago.

An Sheng hummed, "When I play, I must bring Ah Ye with me, okay?"

"When the time comes, I'll turn this place into a game room, and Ah Ye can play whatever he wants."

Bo Jinye's eyes darkened when he heard this, the tip of his tongue licked his upper jaw, and he stared at An Sheng closely.

[Want to play Shengsheng, or Shengsheng can play with me too! 】

An Sheng almost poked the screwdriver into his palm, so frightened that Bo Jinye hurriedly hugged An Sheng's hand and looked distressed.

"Does it hurt?" Bo Jinye let out a few breaths.

An Sheng smiled, "It doesn't matter, I didn't really poke it, it doesn't hurt."

Bo Jinye lowered his head and kissed her palm, muttering to himself, "Shengsheng hurts, I will hurt even more."

"Sheng Sheng, don't let yourself get hurt, okay?"

An Sheng looked at him with a shallow voice, "The only one who can hurt me is Bo Jinye."

"Bo Jinye, will you hurt me again?"

The man's tone was firm, and he looked at An Sheng deeply, "No."

"Never again."

"If I hurt Sheng Sheng again, Sheng Sheng will stab me to death with this screwdriver."

The girl's glamorous and amorous face showed a trace of cruelty and darkness, her delicate hands touched the man's heart, and there was a bit of morbid possession in her eyes.

"Okay."