CFL 51

“What is a sex addiction?”

“To a certain extent, it should be considered a psychological disorder, but it can’t be generalized. Specific issues require specific analysis,” Jiang Yufeng replied rigorously, making Wen Ci believe it to be true.

“So are you really… now?”

“Not exactly, but if I’m anxious, I do really want to do something stimulating. Sex should count as one.”

Wen Ci was no longer very sleepy, his eyes wide and bright: “If you’re anxious, I can accompany you. Actually, I quite like it… But if it happens too many times, won’t that thing of yours hurt? After all, it’s made of flesh.”

Jiang Yufeng: “…”

“But you don’t have it now, do you?” Wen Ci shifted his buttocks’ position, feeling hot and spicy, but somewhat comfortable.

Wen Ci said: “You’re like a thermos, big and warm.”

Jiang Yufeng: “And what about you, a bottomless pit?”

Wen Ci: “!”

Jiang Yufeng, holding Wen Ci in his arms, had just exited a sexual encounter, and Wen Ci was all fragrant and soft. He buried himself in Wen Ci’s shoulder hollow and inhaled like a cat: “So appetizing.”

Jiang Yufeng’s eyes darkened: “You and I are a match made in heaven, fitting each other perfectly.”

Wen Ci hummed and his hands entwined around his neck: “Because these things should only be done with someone you like, that’s why it feels good.”

Wen Ci once again realized the truth in Lu Xuesong’s words, fortunately, he didn’t think of just finding someone to try it back then.

Wen Ci voiced this thought, and Jiang Yufeng indifferently repeated: “Just find someone to try?”

“Yeah… uh, but don’t get angry, I didn’t know you back then, but the first person I wanted to find was you, it was you who said you didn’t like me at first.”

“When was that?” Jiang Yufeng had no memory of it.

“I don’t remember either.” Wen Ci felt the current atmosphere was good and didn’t want it to be ruined.

He directly lay on Jiang Yufeng, his body almost entwined together, “I won’t dig up your past, don’t worry.”

Jiang Yufeng’s hands were pillowed at the back of his head: “If you like something stimulating, you can also try other identities.”

“What?”

“Next time in bed, you can call me teacher, or you can call me brother.”

“Being pressed on the bed by the teacher, tears and saliva flowing out, all wet, nervous and afraid of being discovered, after all, I’m not human, I’m a dog, it’s not called making love, it’s called mating.”

Wen Ci let out a “wow” and desperately covered his mouth: “Your mouth is really so vulgar… I can’t stand you.”

Jiang Yufeng: “Maybe it’s because I’ve tasted you there, and become more…”

He was covered again.

After another brief silence, Wen Ci suddenly remembered Jiang Yufeng mentioning being sick.

Wen Ci covered his face with his claws, turned over, and bit Jiang Yufeng’s collarbone, unable to find his tongue: “About being sick and such, don’t talk nonsense next time.”

Jiang Yufeng didn’t resist at all, “I was just saying.”

“Even just saying is not allowed.” Wen Ci hugged him, “I will worry about you.”

Wen Ci didn’t like being sick, nothing was okay, even a minor cold made him feel like his head was going to explode, painful and dizzy, and his nose would also lose its sense of smell.

When dad had a fever before, mom took care of him, and Wen Ci cried uncontrollably on the side. As a child, he didn’t understand the meaning of fever, only knowing that mom kept muttering about how it was almost thirty-nine degrees, and went to the town with the neighbor in an instant. Wen Ci’s heart was broken, thinking that dad was not going to make it.

Jiang Yufeng’s big hand touched from Wen Ci’s cheek to the back of his head, “Okay, I won’t say it next time.”

The palm had a thin layer of callus, and when it rubbed against the delicate skin, it brought a soft and warm sensation, like a stove in winter, making people feel warm and reassured. Wen Ci felt a sense of security.

Wen Ci pursed his lips: “I was really worried about you when you had a fever last time.”

“Then I won’t get sick in the future.”

“You also have low blood sugar.”

“I’ll eat on time.”

Wen Ci’s eyelashes were slightly curled. Although he knew Jiang Yufeng was speaking off the cuff, he still liked to hear it. He leaned over and kissed and licked his collarbone, like a little cat.

This side of Wen Ci would hardly be shown to others. Only at that moment could one fully feel how lucky and happy it was to be in a relationship with Wen Ci.

Wen Ci would only be silly in small matters, admit mistakes and correct them, be open and honest, and have a strong sense of responsibility. He was very reliable in big matters and had strong adaptability. He was good-looking, with no flaws in his features. There were even separate posts on the forum praising him because of his excellent grades and representing students to speak. He kept a distance when interacting with people, but he didn’t make people feel unfriendly.

It seemed that there was not a single flaw in him.

As long as Wen Ci wanted to find, there were countless people who liked him, and Jiang Yufeng was not the only choice.

So the one who couldn’t leave Wen Ci could only be Jiang Yufeng.

Even though Jiang Yufeng seemed to have advantages over Wen Ci in various aspects, in front of love, Wen Ci’s initial doubt and later brave attempt were all initiated by Wen Ci himself.

Jiang Yufeng thought that he was the one who was subdued.

The next day, with no work, Jiang Yufeng slept a bit longer, but not for long. Wen Ci was also woken up by the noise outside the construction site.

Wen Ci didn’t have a bad temper when getting up, but he liked to stay in bed. This time, he silently went to wash up, and then ate the toast and bread that Jiang Yufeng bought from outside, as well as a bottle of warmed milk.

Around ten o’clock, Jiang Yufeng walked in and said he was ready to leave. Wen Ci put on his school bag and went out. On the way, he slowly greeted the workers. Wen Ci greeted them with a smile, following behind Jiang Yufeng like a little tail.

The fair-skinned younger brother arrived in an SUV. As soon as he got out of the car, he rushed into the arms of the dark and sturdy man. Wen Ci had just recognized his face, which was the contractor.

But last night… Wen Ci’s gaze fell on the brother behind the younger brother, which meant they had finished and left directly.

What a complicated relationship.

At this time, the brother’s eyes looked over, a bit cold and sharp. He didn’t look for long before Jiang Yufeng blocked him in front.

Wen Ci tugged at Jiang Yufeng’s clothes: “Let’s go.”

They took a taxi directly up. Wen Ci slowly spoke: “Now the brothers are quite blatant.”

Jiang Yufeng said: “Because his younger brother greeted you yesterday.”

“…” Wen Ci was not a fool, especially after falling in love, his emotional quotient had also increased a lot, “Ah! His brother is jealous, right…”

Jiang Yufeng was about to speak to comfort.

Wen Ci was delighted: “So I look so much like 1, but they don’t know that I am the one on the bottom.”

Jiang Yufeng: “…”

Jiang Yufeng: “When I stand with you, the first thing they see is you, and the one they want to approach is also you. The image of you in their eyes is beautiful and approachable.”

Wen Ci also knew that he looked good, but rarely received such high praise. He was suddenly at a loss: “Oh my, don’t praise me like this, I will be shy.”

Jiang Yufeng pursed out a faint smile, not very obvious.

When passing through the city center, Jiang Yufeng took him to eat at a local snack street nearby. Wen Ci tasted all kinds of good and bad snacks. Jiang Yufeng thought he might not be able to finish them all, after all, there were many kinds and the quantity was not small. As a result, he didn’t leave anything for Jiang Yufeng and licked them clean.

Wen Ci touched his little belly through the thick coat: “So full.”

Jiang Yufeng also packed the glutinous rice balls that Wen Ci liked before leaving.

The final exam week had exams every other day, and Wen Ci stayed in the dormitory and almost mildewed, staring at the ticket grabbing all day. Moreover, because there were many professional exams, students from other majors had already gone home, and architecture students were stuck in the school and mildewed…

Lu Xuesong shouted: “If he has the ability to arrange to return to school on the twenty-ninth day of the year, he has the ability ah ah ah!”

Of course, this is impossible. The school is also conscience, and they were allowed to go home on the twentieth day of the year.

Jiang Yufeng was going to stay here with Yun Anhe for a few more days. He drove Wen Ci to the station. He was wearing a black windbreaker, with a large high collar, which enhanced his temperament to a sharp and steady feeling.

Jiang Yufeng stood expressionlessly next to Wen Ci.

Wen Ci was holding a super large cup of milk tea and looking around. There were many couples around who were reluctant to part, and even more were going home together, filled with happy pink bubbles.

Their interaction was more like normal classmates helping each other.

Wen Ci took another sip of milk tea: “Aren’t you reluctant at all?”

Jiang Yufeng: “What does it mean to be reluctant in your eyes, don’t get on the station later, wait for me to go home together.”

“…………” Wen Ci punched him, “Humph.”

He thought of something: “Why did you turn over my suitcase this morning?”

“Afraid you carry too much, took out some things.” Jiang Yufeng spoke in a low voice, his breath was heavy, and finally showed a bit of reluctance, “Give me something as a keepsake.”

Wen Ci was surprised and leaned closer: “What did you take.”

“Underwear.”

“………… Pervert.”

Jiang Yufeng just touched his hair, and then touched his face.

It was time to get on the station. Jiang Yufeng spoke little, but every time he spoke, it could scare Wen Ci half to death, but he was also used to Jiang Yufeng’s original nature.

Couples, of course, complement each other. Jiang Yufeng doesn’t talk much, and Wen Ci doesn’t need him to change these habits. He can just become more talkative.

Wen Ci said: “Then remember to eat on time, and best give me a menu.”

Jiang Yufeng: “Eat the same as me.”

Jiang Yufeng’s five fingers were interlocked with Wen Ci’s, perfectly fitting.

Wen Ci said: “Tell me where you go.”

“Checking in.”

Jiang Yufeng’s other hand hugged Wen Ci’s waist, and the two were closer together.

“Don’t hide it from me if you’re sick, I will know.”

“Okay.”

Jiang Yufeng leaned down and kissed his ear, probably sprayed perfume when going out, and his body flowed with the taste of mature forest.

“Remember to think of me.” Wen Ci slightly tiptoed and hugged his shoulders.

In the crowd, the posture of the hug is not uncommon, representing longing and parting, as well as companionship and expectation. Jiang Yufeng’s heart finally surged with a reluctant thrill.

Jiang Yufeng: “You really are……”

Wen Ci suddenly realized that just now, his boyfriend had a lot of small actions.

“Hehe, you are reluctant to part with me, right.” Wen Ci kissed him, “It’s okay, we still have mobile phones, we can video, and then, see you when school starts.”

Wen Ci walked away with a stylish back, leaving Jiang Yufeng standing outside for a long time, until Wen Ci sent him a message saying he got on the car, Jiang Yufeng left.

As soon as he got in the car, he received Yun Anhe’s ridicule: “Hahaha separated from your boyfriend, are you going to cry, hahahahaha, don’t be sad, come to brother here.”

A few minutes later, Yun Anhe’s phone call came: “Jiang Yufeng, I warn you, immediately, right now, now take me out of the blacklist.”

Every family’s way of celebrating the New Year follows local customs, and Jiang Yufeng’s family is no exception. It’s just that there are only him and Zhao Shuran at home, so everything is simplified, especially when they didn’t have much money before. They bought some incense, treasure candles, and had a seafood meal. That’s how the New Year’s Eve and the first day of the New Year passed.

So Jiang Yufeng was not in a hurry to go home, and Zhao Shuran did not urge him either. Instead, she hoped that her son could communicate more with people outside.

“Are you still going to wait for yourself to come back to tidy up your room this year?”

Jiang Yufeng hummed.

“Are you coming back on the twenty-eighth? What do you want to eat?”

“Anything is fine.”

“How much red envelope do you plan to give me this year?”

“Depends on you.”

“Xiaohe said you are in a relationship, so when are you going to bring him over for me to see? It’s really inconceivable. You were confessed to in high school, and that face looked like you were going to chop someone. I really admire that little brother. So now is it you chopping him, or him chopping you?”

Jiang Yufeng directly ignored the latter part of her words, and after a moment of silence, he said: “This year.”

Zhao Shuran laughed: “Okay, okay.”

The phone fell silent again, and after a long time, so long that Zhao Shuran thought the other side had hung up, Jiang Yufeng’s deep voice sounded again.

“Mom, I want to go find him.”

Wen Ci: “No way.”

Jiang Yufeng: “?”

“On the second day of this year, I won’t be at home. My mom is going to take me on a trip.”

Jiang Yufeng asked specifically: “Where to?”

Wen Ci stood in the car, watching the indication of the upcoming station, and asked haltingly with one hand pushing the luggage out of the door: “Are you going to come find me? That’s too sudden.”

“Well… it seems like you want to hide me away.”

It sounds like hiding a small figurine in a golden house.

“No, I don’t.” Wen Ci was also unwilling to lie to him, “I mentioned you to my mom before, and her reaction was a bit strong. Give me some time, okay? I’m afraid you two will argue. My mom is very good at arguing, and I’m afraid you won’t be happy, and I’m also afraid my mom will be unhappy.”

Jiang Yufeng’s breathing was faint on the other side, “Okay, have a good time.”

“I will definitely report to you. When I’m free, I will video chat with you, okay? Don’t be unhappy.” Wen Ci could almost imagine Jiang Yufeng’s gloomy face.

Jiang Yufeng: “I miss you very much.”

Wen Ci’s heart immediately softened: “Ah… I miss you too.”

“Why are you speaking so softly.”

“Because my dad is watching me.”

“…”

After hanging up the phone, the red light came on, and dad turned his face: “Talking to your boyfriend again?”

Wen Ci paused for a few seconds, and then nodded like a chick pecking at rice: “Dad, do you object?”

“Your mom’s approval is more important.”

“She was very supportive before.”

“Just listen to her nonsense. Her idea is to let you make friends, not boyfriends.”

“I’m not not going home because I’m in a relationship.” Wen Ci was very confident, “I will make my mom feel better.”

Wen Ci’s Spring Festival here is more traditional, with a festive atmosphere. Every household hangs red lanterns, pastes Spring Festival couplets, eats local customs specialties, and there are various performances, fireworks, god-worshipping ceremonies, of course, including the New Year’s Eve on New Year’s Eve.

On the night of staying up late, Wen Ci was very bored at home. He told Xin Jingqi and ran out to play with the big yellow dog.

“Puppy, you are no longer a puppy.”

“You are a car.”

“You are a tank.”

“When walking on the road, you should watch the car and people, be careful not to hit people, it will cause traffic accidents.”

“Do you know?”

Wen Ci rubbed the head of the little yellow dog: “Add one more thing, you are also a pig. How can you eat so much? You need to lose weight.”

“It seems not to be, the chicken, duck and fish that can’t be eaten during the New Year will burst your stomach. You mix with me, I will definitely make you hungry.”

After Wen Ci finished talking to the little dog, he sat on the steps by the cement roadside. The little yellow dog leaned against Wen Ci’s thigh. Slowly, many little dogs and kittens were also attracted from all directions, sitting, lying, and lying around Wen Ci, and some were showing their bellies.

The fur of the little raccoon was messy, and it was obvious that it had fought somewhere. Wen Ci went home and took a cat stick and several sausages, broke them open and fed them.

After feeding, he sent a message to Jiang Yufeng asking what he was doing, and he said he was making limbs.

The picture sent was scattered long hands and feet.

[Wen Ci: When will you finish?]

[Jiang Yufeng: Aren’t you staying up late?]

[Jiang Yufeng: What did the aunt say.]

Wen Ci directly sent a voice message: “She was quite quiet, just asked if you were good to me, I said very good, and praised you for being handsome, having good grades, and being good at making money. It seems she is not very opposed, and finally only evaluated me.”

“What?”

“Love-struck brain.”

“So it means no approval.”

“Not really, she just worried that I would be cheated. She said that campus love is hard to say, especially in college, there are many breakups in the graduation season.”

Jiang Yufeng sat on the swivel chair, looking at the hazy moonlight outside the window, very quiet. Their family didn’t stay up late, Zhao Shuran went back to her room to play games.

The space of being alone used to be the most enjoyable moment, but now it feels like something is missing.

Wen Ci was still talking there: “My mom thinks I’m a bit silly and will be cheated. I promised her that I definitely won’t, so you…”

“How could we break up?” Jiang Yufeng questioned.

Wen Ci was speechless for a moment: “Ah, I just said that.”

“Are you using my absence to keep teasing me with your words?”

“…” Wen Ci felt that Jiang Yufeng was very unhappy, probably because he said the word breakup, which is a big taboo in the hot love period, “No, I miss you very much… husband.”

Wen Ci was coaxing him, and he could clearly feel that Jiang Yufeng’s breathing on the other side became significantly heavier.

Wen Ci thought he was satisfied, and continued to say: “If I say this in bed, husband will be more comfortable… because husband is so big…”

Jiang Yufeng’s voice was faint.

“Is it full of you?”

Wen Ci’s face turned red in an instant: “Very full…”

Jiang Yufeng’s body became hot, and his voice became hoarse: “Turn on the video, turn on the video.”

Wen Ci knew he was stimulated, but he still couldn’t understand why a few words would be like this. Does Jiang Yufeng have sensitive skin…

On the contrary, he had no reaction, but Jiang Yufeng’s voice was so erotic… If they were in the rental house, Wen Ci suspected that his mouth would be stuffed full.

Wen Ci went back to the room. He had just been playing with the little dog outside. When he passed through the living room, Xin Jingqi’s sharp eyes stopped him: “Are you going to video chat with your boyfriend?”

Wen Ci’s heart skipped a beat, and he didn’t pretend anymore, complaining: “I haven’t seen him for a long time.”

“How long, only a week.” Xin Jingqi frowned, her face full of worry for her silly son, and a kind of disbelief, “You just started dating, don’t give everything to the other party for the time being, do you know.”

“…” Wen Ci touched his nose, oh, and quickly went back to the room and locked the door.

Dad: “He is not a child anymore, what are you worried about.”

“People are very complicated now.” Xin Jingqi was almost worried to death. The biggest problem was that she had never seen Wen Ci like this before, and she felt uneasy about his falling.

He just turned on the video, and the first thing that caught his eye was the position of Jiang Yufeng’s solid and undulating abdominal muscles, and he could vaguely see… almost made a eyeball explode.

That one glance almost scared Wen Ci. It was incredible, and he was so nervous that he started to tremble, the sensation transforming into tiny electric currents that spread through his limbs and bones, stimulating his cerebral cortex.

Wen Ci almost couldn’t hold his phone steady: “You are so eager…”

“Because you are there.”

Saying these through the phone screen is to enhance longing, Xin Jingqi said they haven’t seen each other for a week, but apart from accompanying to buy New Year’s goods, occasionally doing some small designs by himself, the rest of the time was given to Jiang Yufeng.

Jiang Yufeng held tightly, the muscles and veins coiled, producing some wet liquid, the tiger’s mouth tightened a line, as if it had reached the extreme, like the stomach was full and about to explode, Wen Ci felt heartbroken: “Don’t be too forceful, does it hurt?”

“It doesn’t hurt.”

Jiang Yufeng’s spirit also tightened, his forehead was full of sweat, his mouth slightly opened and closed: “Ah… um.”

Wen Ci’s eyes were all hot.

He himself was almost burning up.

“Is it beautiful?” Jiang Yufeng released his grip and lay in the palm of his hand.

Wen Ci didn’t speak, just stared blankly.

“But not as beautiful as you.”

There are many people with outstanding temperament and delicate appearance, but none of them are as good-looking as Wen Ci. Wen Ci is the best Wen Ci in the world.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yufeng’s eyes turned red, sweat slowly flowed from his forehead, dripped onto Jiang Yufeng’s long and curly eyelashes, and fell when they trembled slightly, just like crying.

His rugged and handsome facial contours became even sharper, like pulling out from the scabbard, and he made a sexy and calm alert sound from his mouth.

Wen Ci was so anxious over there, it was too dry, he couldn’t bear it, and he spread his legs and screamed!

Jiang Yufeng tugged the corner of his mouth: “Don’t hold back, don’t hold back in front of me.”

Wen Ci’s eyes were moist, and he obediently made a sound of “oh.”

Jiang Yufeng was fragile and strong at the moment, lurking on his own territory, no one dared to approach, but at this moment he gave his most beautiful place to Wen Ci to see.

Jiang Yufeng’s eyes were motionless, looking at Wen Ci in the video, looking at his eyes, worried and surprised, with an expression of wanting to drink water in the desert; looking at his lips, plump and juicy; looking at his nose, remembering his hard expression, gentle tone, all of them were his.

“Mmm…”

The phone lens was smeared.