Chapter 59

The windows of the car were clearly lowered to the lowest level, but the temperature inside the car seemed to rise again and again, making it almost impossible to breathe.

The two thin layers of fabric couldn't stop the heat of the body temperature at all, and the low and light breathing seemed to hit his ear with a unique weight. Ren Zhaoyuan was pressed and kissed, and gradually he felt like he was drinking too. The body is out of control, and the mind is no longer clear.

During the day, he thought about his own waist and rejected it neatly and neatly, but now it is typical to forget the pain when he is healed, so he easily agrees.

"Go back to the room," Ren Zhaoyuan could sense Tan Zheng's growing desire, and forcefully pulled out a hand to rest on his muscular chest, "Don't stay here..."

"Hmm..." Tan Zheng replied with a hoarse voice.

Ren Zhaoyuan didn't want to, Tan Zheng couldn't do anything here, propped up the backrest a little, rested his right knee on the edge of the seat beside Ren Zhaoyuan's leg, pressed the door button, but the door slowly opened, but Tan Zheng leaned over and bowed again He leaned over Ren Zhaoyuan on his back.

Alcohol makes people less willpower and less self-control.

Or, in the past, Tan Zheng could easily restrain himself because he had not really experienced it.

Now that have tasted it, know what it tastes like, and it will be more than a hundred times more sad if hold back and suppress it.

"It'll be fine in a while," his forehead rested on Ren Zhaoyuan's shoulder, his voice was low and hoarse, he didn't move, he just grabbed Ren Zhaoyuan's sleeve loosely, "I feel a little uncomfortable..."

Ren Zhaoyuan couldn't accept related things happening in other places. If Tan Zheng asked him, he would refuse without hesitation. If Tan Zheng insisted, he would even resist.

But Tan Zheng didn't.

He said don't stay here, Tan Zheng got up, and even if he turned back again, he held his body to leave a distance, didn't try, didn't force, just whispered, a little uncomfortable.

Sounds pathetic.

Ren Zhaoyuan sighed helplessly and indulgently, raised his hand and rubbed the back of his neck: "Close the door."

Tan Zheng propped up his upper body and couldn't react for a while.

"I said..." Ren Zhaoyuan looked into Tan Zheng's eyes and didn't repeat it, he just squeezed his cheek and shook it, "Hurry up."

The fragrance of the flowers outside poured in with the closed car door, and the air in the car became thinner in this second. Tan Zheng breathed lightly, but the ups and downs of his chest were uncontrollable.

Later, breathing is no longer controlled.

Most of the flowers in the backyard are in full bloom. The large bushes of roses and roses are crowded next to each other, and the flowers extend between the branches and leaves of each other. The light fragrance of Magnolia and iris diffuses quietly. Hug in the night.

All the concerns and scruples were vulnerable in the face of Ren Zhaoyuan's connivance.

He soiled Ren Zhaoyuan's shirt.

——

The inbox outside the door holds the latest fashion jewelry magazines and a large airtight tote bag, which is heavy in his hand.

"I wasn't sure which one was right, so I bought a few more," Tan Zheng stretched out his hand to pick it up, "I'll take it."

Ren Zhaoyuan refused: "No, go open the door."

The previous door lock password Ren Zhaoyuan had used for a long time, and most of Ren Zhaoyuan's passwords over the years were the same.

Grandma's birthday and the house number where she lived in the town at that time.

But Ren Zhaoyuan bought this house a long time ago, and he is not the only one who knows the password. Although both password and fingerprint verification are required to enter the house, Ren Zhaoyuan changed the password after Tan Zheng moved in.

At first, Ren Zhaoyuan set a combination of the date the two were together and Tan Zheng's birthday, but Tan Zheng wanted to use Ren Zhaoyuan's birthday, and after a long discussion, it was changed to the date of being together and the age at which the two met.

292013.

Sometimes when think about it, it always feels incredible that he actually met Tan Zheng when he was 20 years old.

Perhaps even more incredible is that Tan Zheng liked him when he was only thirteen years old.

He couldn't help but ask, Tan Zheng was only thirteen years old when he met him, and he was at most a big child. Does he really know what love is at such an old age?

At that time, Tan Zheng was silent for two seconds, and frankly admitted that he "don't know".

——“I just thought I had to come to you at the time, but I found out later.”

When discovered it, that love had already taken root and had grown for several years.

The roots are deep and the leaves are lush.

292013, thought it was a mouthful at first, but after reading it twice, didn't feel it anymore.

Very smooth, easy to remember.

like very much.

After entering the door, the two first went to the cloakroom to change their clothes. Tan Zheng put on his home clothes in two or three times, and saw that Ren Zhaoyuan had not changed, but he was naked and holding the soiled shirt he had just taken off in his hand.

The clothes that are usually changed are hung in the dirty wardrobe, and there will be housekeeping to clean and sterilize the clothes in different ways according to the conditions of the clothes.

Ren Zhaoyuan likes this shirt very much and is reluctant to throw it away. But the fabric can only be washed by hand, and Ren Zhaoyuan really can't let the housekeeper see it.

"I'll wash it." Tan Zheng folded his clothes to cover the obvious sticky stains, and the tips of his ears were dyed red under the bright light. "You change your clothes, and I'll wash them."

His voice was much lower than usual, his complexion was slightly redder, his eyelashes were a little darker than usual, and he could see a bit of fatigue after socializing and drinking.

How could Ren Zhaoyuan ask him to do anything else.

"No," Ren Zhaoyuan took the shirt back and folded it again, and put it in a spare place, "put it aside for now."

There is nothing to avoid just changing home clothes, but a small piece of wetness is not comfortable.

He's a man, and it's perfectly normal to have a reaction to a lover.

It's just that he is a few years older than Tan Zheng, and he is more tolerant, not so unbearable.

Asking Tan Zheng to avoid it or go inside to change it is a bit strange, forget it.

Take a shower in a while.

Ren Zhaoyuan didn't avoid it deliberately, he only turned his back to Tan Zheng and put on his shirt and then changed his pants. When he greeted Tan Zheng to go out, he found that Tan Zheng's eyes fell on him and fell on other places, erratic.

It's the same thing that should be done, but it's still the same. Ren Zhaoyuan laughed and touched Tan Zheng's still red ears as he passed by.

Pure love.

After changing his clothes, he went up to the second floor. Ren Zhaoyuan seldom stayed on the first floor. Before, when Tan Zheng came to live on the first floor, he would spend more time on the first floor. Now that Tan Zheng has come upstairs, he will return to his previous habit. .

All Tan Zheng's habits followed Ren Zhaoyuan.

After going upstairs, Ren Zhaoyuan went to brew tea for Tan Zheng to hangover, and Tan Zheng followed into the pantry like a small tail.

"Aren't you going to take a shower first?"

"Wait with you."

Ren Zhaoyuan opened the tea bag and poured it into the filter cup, and glanced sideways at him.

"I didn't mean that," Tan Zheng immediately found that the sentence was easily ambiguous, "I mean two bathrooms, can be at the same time, not one."

Ren Zhaoyuan smiled lightly and poured the boiling water into the cup: "Well."

Tan Zheng embraced him from behind, his chin resting on Ren Zhaoyuan's shoulder: "Laugh at me."

"Where do I have it?"

Tan Zheng's teeth were rubbed against his earlobe.

"Go to take a bath after drinking, it's getting late, rest early after cleaning up."

Tan Zheng's arm trapped Ren Zhaoyuan and refused to let go: "You promised, you can't default."

"Ah," Ren Zhaoyuan let him bind, with a sporadic smile in his voice, "What did I promise?"

"You said go back to the room..."

Ren Zhaoyuan didn't deny it: "But before I went back to my room, I got my shirt dirty in the car."

Tan Zheng didn't say a word for a few seconds, and when Ren Zhaoyuan turned his head to look at him, he muttered: "If you don't bring it, you'll lose your life."

Hearing that he was simply aggrieved, Ren Zhaoyuan suddenly realized a little bit of the joy of bullying, and held back a smile and asked, "Aren't you tired after drinking so much wine and still in the car?"

Tan Zheng directly and personally proved it.

"How can I be tired by your side?" Tan Zheng let go of his arms and changed his Huairou strategy. He kissed Ren Zhaoyuan's earlobe and whispered against his ear, "Don't you even want to? I was in the car just now. I'm the only one in here.. During the day, you clearly said that I was comfortable, but you deliberately coaxed me to be happy, but it's actually not comfortable at all."

"Okay, okay," Ren Zhaoyuan's ears were itchy due to Tan Zheng's breath, he couldn't help but want to hide, but he couldn't hide from this place, so he could only push him with a smile, "The temperature is alright, hurry up and drink it. ."

"Then do you still teach? Teach it, I haven't used it yet.."

Ren Zhaoyuan was so worn out that he didn't know how to do well: "Teach, teach, teach..."

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