Having **** with a beautiful person will give Wang Jin a greater sense of pleasure, but his private life is not chaotic, he will always have a fixed beautiful bed partner for a period of time, Before the burnout period arrives, he will not go out hunting for beauty.
Have been with the last bed partner for more than three months, and separated two weeks ago, the reason is that the other party met the real life, he sent blessings, and sincerely hope that the other party can live well.
When he brought Yanrong home, he really wanted to develop a stable relationship with this beautiful boy, as long as the boy himself did not object.
Yan Rong’s reaction in bed last night was a little jerky, but she was active and frank. From Wang Jin’s experience, a young man who has just been emotionally injured will usually not refuse until he recovers , enjoy short-term, unfettered sexual relationships.
The premise of all these inferences is – adults with full responsibility.
Yan Rong is “just over six days” away from this limit.
The development of mixed-race children is better than that of ordinary Asians. If you don’t look at Yanrong’s documents, no one will suspect that he is a college student. And last night, Yanrong took the initiative to give him his arms. In fact, the responsibility is not entirely on Wang Jin.
But Wang Jin is an old driver in his thirties. The other party is a child. aside.
Wang Jin sighed in front of the mirror, what a sin.
He came out of the bathroom, the boy was squatting on the floor naked, picking up the crumpled T-shirt.
The two looked at each other, Yan Rong quickly lowered his head, and shrank his body in panic.
Wang Jin, who was treated as a beast, said embarrassedly: “I’m going to help you find some clean clothes… Why don’t you take a shower first?”
Yan Rong squatted there and didn’t move.
Wang Jin went out embarrassedly, closed the door, and deliberately stepped further away.
Draw a stranger on the road and come back to do this kind of thing, would it be a good person?
Wang Jin called the hospital to ask for a half-day leave, and then went to the closet of his brother’s room on the third floor to find clothes. Clothes definitely don’t work. His younger brother is 1.82 meters, so he can wear it.
The villa he lives in now belongs to his father. The old man disliked the air of Beijing and took his mother back to his hometown in the northeast a few years ago. He has an older brother and a younger brother. He originally lived here. His older brother got married and moved out. After his younger brother worked, he thought it was far from the company and moved out. He was the only one left to live in this three-story villa of more than 1,000 square meters. , I can hear the echo when I make a phone call in the living room downstairs at night.
Yan Rong in the room took a quick shower, and the sticky feeling on the skin finally improved a lot, but the discomfort inside the body could not be washed away. There was a real pain, the two protrusions on the chest were congested and swollen into a deep red, and even the **** were a little sore.
He remembered trying to open his body to accommodate the shyness and embarrassment of each other last night, how happy he was then, how embarrassing he is now.
Wang Jin took the clothes and came over, he stepped up when he approached the door of his room, coughed twice, and then knocked on the door.
The door opened slowly, Yan Rong hid behind the door, revealing only a beautiful face with red eyes and water dripping down from her hair.
Wang Jin handed over the clothes and said, “It’s new, the tag hasn’t been picked yet, but it’s a bit big, you can make do with it.”
Yan Rong hesitated to take it.
Wang Jin smiled at him, turned and walked away.
The shirt was indeed a bit long, so Yan Rong tucked it into his jeans, rolled up his sleeves a few times, put on his coat, touched his pockets, only a credit card and a student ID, zero Wallets and phones were gone.
Accidentally lost it after getting drunk.
The international school was on Christmas break, but he didn’t go home and lost his mobile phone.
He thought a little indifferently, the family would be anxious if they couldn’t find him.
He came downstairs neatly dressed, the man sitting on the sofa in the living room put down his mobile phone and asked, “Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?”
The man’s attitude was very mild, and he was completely different from his original slutty appearance. This attitude change occurred after seeing his documents.
Yan Rong’s heart was actually a little awkward, he was still brooding about having **** with strangers, but he didn’t like being treated like a child either.
So he tried his best to look like an adult who doesn’t care about one-night stands, and said with a straight face: “I’m not hungry, I’m going home.”
Wang Jin could see it naturally, but he didn’t pierce it, and said with the same expression: “Where is my home? I’ll take it to you.”
Yan Rong refused: “No, I will go back myself.”
Wang Jin said: “You don’t have any cash or mobile phone, how can you go back?”
Yan Rong said: “You don’t have to worry about it.”
He stalked his neck and walked outside.
Wang Jin saw those two small legs trembling slightly, I am afraid that he could not even get out of the gate of the community.
As Wang Jin thought, Yanrong walked less than 100 meters after going out, and then she couldn’t walk completely, her back was hot and painful, her legs had no strength, and her waist was almost straight. If he couldn’t get up, he had to bend down and support his knees, dizzy and wishing to faint immediately.
A red car slowly stopped beside him, the window was down, and Wang Jin in the driver’s seat looked at him.
Yan Rong looked pale, panted and glanced at him, then lowered his head.
Wang Jin didn’t say anything, just waited there.
Yan Rong felt that she was so embarrassed, the ugly state between the bed and the ugly appearance of collapsing and crying, all of which have been seen by this person, and he did not want to lose face in front of this person at all.
But he really couldn’t move.
Half a minute later, he straightened up, opened the passenger’s door, and sat in.
Wang Jin actually wanted to laugh, but seeing that he was about to cry with red eyes, he had to bear it back and asked, “Where are you going?”
Yan Rong’s voice was a little more hoarse than before, and he said the name of a community, which was a European-style high-end community that opened last year.
Wang Jin nodded and said, “I know where it is. I have a friend who also lives there. I went there when he just moved.”
Yan Rong didn’t say anything, he just felt sad and angry now.
The car drove out for a while, Wang Jin guessed that he had calmed down a little, so he asked: “Listen to your accent, how long has it been since you came to China?”
Yan Rong lowered his head, but did not ignore anyone, and said, “Five months.”
“The Chinese is not bad,” Wang Jin pointed to the storage drawer in front of the passenger, and said, “There are chocolates and juices in it, you can open them yourself.”
Yan Rong said: “No.”
Wang Jin stopped mentioning it, and said, “I came with my parents? Which of them are Chinese?”
After a while, Yan Rong said slowly: “My mother is of Chinese descent.”
Wang Jin noticed something.
Yan Rong continued: “They are all dead, the crash.”
Wang Jin was taken aback.
Yan Rong didn’t want to be sympathized by him, so he pretended not to care: “I was adopted, my, my adoptive father, he treats me very well.”
Wang Jin was holding the steering wheel with sweaty palms, Swedish nationality, adopted and living in the same community.
It wouldn’t be so coincidental would it?
He looked at Yanrong and asked, “Is Liang Xi your father?”
Yan Rong was also stunned, “You know him?”
More than knowing?
Liang Xi is Wang Jin’s youngest, two years younger than him, and they play in the mud together when they wear open-crotch pants. It’s still very good, and I’ll keep in touch when everything is fine. Liang Xi is gay, and his object is an actor. After a while, they both became Swedish citizens and got a marriage certificate.
This spring, Liang Xi showed off to his friends that he was going to adopt a baby soon, but in the summer, he was downcast and told everyone that the relevant Swedish authorities were too stupid. The good thing is to adopt a pink, tender and lovely baby, but the welfare agency gave them a teenage half-sized child, and they didn’t give it back. Originally, I wanted to bring the child to everyone to watch, but after listening to other friends, Liang Xi directly threw the kid into the international school and let him die on his own.
That kid is Yan Rong?
Yan Rong looked at Wang Jin in disbelief, thought of several possibilities, and asked nervously: “You, who are you?”
Wang Jin looked straight ahead and said, “I’m your uncle.”