Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

It was a ridiculous night, and everything was in a mess.

Jingzhi lay in his arms, raised two fingers in grievance, and looked at the red joints.

There are also several chaotic and overlapping tooth marks next to the joint.

"Stinky dog, you clearly said you only wanted one kiss, and you..."

"...You bastard!" She was furious, more shy, and felt powerless all over.

Those who are involved in the underworld have a tough attitude and are brutal in their actions.

Jingzhi couldn't stand it anymore and tapped the headboard with her fingers several times throughout the night.

At first she knocked three times, and he just frowned, then got angry...

Later, after two knocks, when it was about to be the third knock, he would trace back, pinch her joints, and bite them hard, very ferociously, like a wolf that would not let go of its prey.

Although he looks thin, he has strong explosive power.

Jingzhi became angrier and angrier as he thought about it, and he thrust his elbow back hard.

Cheng Ying was agile and used to fighting. Even at this moment, his body still retained the conditioned reflex of being attacked - he opened his five fingers, grabbed her elbow and pushed it out.

Jingzhi never expected that he could do this, and was pushed by him almost rolling under the bed.

It would be fine if it fell.

He reacted very quickly. After pushing her, he stretched out his long arms, put his arms around her waist, and pulled her into his arms again.

Jingzhi's waist was already sore, and after he pushed and pulled her like that, her waist muscles were stretched to the point of cramping. He even pecked her back lovingly from behind.

The shame of being annoyed is gone, and now only annoyance remains.

Jingzhi put his palm back and scratched his waist hard.

Cheng Ying was puzzled and thought that she was angry because of last night's excessive absurdity that made her uncomfortable.

Seeing the displeasure on her face when she turned back, Cheng Ying lowered his eyes, pretended to be pitiful, tapped his ribs lightly with her elbow, and then let out a proper groan.

The voice was low and a little hoarse, and the rustling feeling made her eyes stare for a moment, and her anger was gradually taken over by the waste.

Jingzhi never expected that although he couldn't speak, his humming was really deadly.

She sighed, turned around, raised her scarred hands and pinched his cheeks gently, seemingly using force.

"I really misjudged you! The dog that doesn't bark actually bites. You're so fierce."

Cheng Ying's eyes became more obedient, and he even curved his eyes at her, and put his hands on her waist, pressing her gently.

[Can you still walk? I'll take you home.]

Go home...

Does he mean that his home is now her home too?

Jingzhi suppressed her inner joy and held her bruised wrist in front of him in distress, "What do you think?"

Not only did she show him with her hands, she also gently pushed aside a corner of the quilt with her foot, lifted her bruised ankle, and the quilt draped over her thigh slid up with her movement.

Cheng Ying's throat tightened. Afraid of seeing her sudden exposure, he quickly closed his eyes and raised his hands to press down her legs.

If you don't want to leave this room, just say so.

Jingyi choked and punched him again, "I think you are a stinky hooligan."

Cheng Ying touched his nose and said, "In the eyes of other decent people, I am just a gangster in society."

He lowered his eyes and felt inferior again, [Do you also think... I'm a gangster? ]

Tsk.

He pushed her down as soon as he woke up last night. If he's not a hooligan, who is?!

But she didn't dare to say it.

Cheng Ying appears cold, hard and strong on the outside, but he is actually soft-hearted and a little sensitive.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have woken up and confessed to her until his death.

"Well, to be honest, I don't know how much you still remember, but when it comes to business, I don't want you to get involved in the affairs of Lin Wei, Yi Ling, and Zhong Ao anymore."

She leaned back on his upper arm, stroking his slightly furrowed brow, her eyes filled with pity for him, her indifference towards the three people, and a rare ruthlessness.

"The person who made the mistake was Lin Wei. Everyone has their own responsibility."

"Can you just leave him alone?"

Her touch made his brows inexplicably sore. Cheng Ying grabbed her hand and kissed it, but did not nod in time to agree to her.

Jingzhi's expression became colder and colder. He opened his mouth, but still felt that he couldn't get over it in his heart.

[…He saved me, I can’t just ignore him.]

Jingzhi's eyes were hot, and she pointed her index finger at his heart, "You've already given him a life, isn't that enough?"

The relaxed expression on Cheng Ying's face gradually returned to its cold and hard state.

The room was eerily quiet for a moment. The only sounds were her rapid breathing due to anger and the sniffling sound as she was about to cry but had to hold it back.

He sat up, staring at the light coming through the crack in the door. After thinking for a long time, he bent down to pick up the notebook on the ground, turned to a blank page, and began to write.

[I am an orphan. I came out of an orphanage when I was fourteen. Because I was too young, no one dared to take me in to work for them.

It's possible they didn't want to take me in simply because I couldn't speak. After many twists and turns, I finally found a job as a shop assistant at a shooting club.

But how could a mute do such a thing smoothly? He would either be annoyed by the customers or scolded by the boss.

The guests who come to the club are from both the black and white worlds, but the black world is the majority. When they see that I don’t say anything, they…

The ink gradually spread.

"Why don't you write anymore?" She didn't know when she sat up and was now leaning over his shoulder to look at the notebook.

If he told her about his unbearable past, it would seem like he was pretending to be pitiful, but if he didn't tell her, he was afraid that she would misunderstand him.

The relationship between him and Lin Wei was not as simple as she thought.

They bullied me, threw my things, spit in my lunch box, laughed at me for being mute, and... beat me.

Jingzhi's eyes were blazing with anger. She turned around and grabbed his shoulders tightly, "Who are they? Give me a list and I'll avenge you!"

Cheng Ying just smiled. As a woman, how could she avenge him?

(The fat man smiled politely: "You haven't seen her killing people.")

Cheng Ying touched her messy hair and smoothed it out.

He lowered his head and continued writing:

【Don't be angry, I'll get my revenge later. 】

Brother Wei took pity on me, or perhaps it was because of my spearmanship. Whatever the reason, he took me back to his factory and asked a master to teach me martial arts. He helped me deal with most of the people who bullied me.

[Not only that, I had always been reluctant to participate in his smuggling activities, so he allocated this "clean" dance hall to me to guard, purely for entertainment, without any improper transactions, so I agreed to stay.]

Later, I learned that the shooting club was also owned by Wei Ge. One day, he passed by the shop and saw me squatting there, so he asked the manager who was guarding the place to take me in.

[So...he's not just my boss. In fact, I've always considered him a brother.]

Having written this, he turned his head to look at her, pushed the notebook in his hand towards her, and said in lip language:

Sorry, I can't leave him alone.

A text that was neither long nor too long summarized the first half of his life. Jingzhi had no idea that his life was so rough. The more she read, the more upset she felt. However, she also understood why he had just rejected her proposal.

He couldn't really ignore Lin Wei's matter.

Headache.

"I understand. Then you..."

She was about to complain that he had kept it a secret from Lin Wei in his previous life and brought his woman to someone else, but her mouth closed in an instant.

It was probably because Lin Wei had been so kind to him that he felt so guilty and did something so radical.

Jingzhi: "Then Yiling...she..."

Cheng Ying didn't want to mention Yiling at this time. He had very complicated feelings towards her.

He had fulfilled Yiling's wish in his previous life, so let's wait and see what happens in this life.

"beep……"

The phone on the bedside table vibrated. Cheng Ying put his arm around her waist, turned sideways, and reached out to take it.

"Eagle, Brother Eagle, I hope I didn't disturb you?"

The fat man on the phone was laughing, and the sound of laughing reached Jingzhi's ears. She touched her nose and felt a little guilty towards the fat man.

She shouldn't have pinched his neck, it was just a matter of convenience...

Cheng Ying tapped his phone three times.

Fatty: "That's good. I brought Sister Ling back last night. You don't know, there were two cars following Sister Ling and me last night. Luckily, I was very skilled and managed to shake them off."

Two cars?

Jingzhi put her mouth close to the phone and asked him:

"A male police officer and a female police officer?"

Fatty: “How do you know?”

Jingzhi groaned, scratched his head, softened his tone, and said awkwardly, "First of all, I know you... may be confused, but I want to say sorry to you first."

"Secondly, don't worry about how I know this. Did you bring your sister Ling back safely?"

The fat man was stunned again and again when he heard this.

Why apologize to him suddenly?

But he still answered honestly: "I brought it back. Didn't the police get rid of it for me?"

Jingzhi breathed a sigh of relief. Since he had been brought back, Yiling and Zhong Ao would have no chance to spend time together.

The policewoman was not accidentally injured, which was very good.

"Okay, I'm fine now, you guys continue chatting."

The fat man was even more confused. The tone of her voice, as if she was chatting with an old acquaintance, was completely inconsistent with her cold expression last night.

"Uh...Brother Ying, are you going back to base camp today?" asked the fat man.

Cheng Ying looked at Jingzhi, and Jingzhi blushed and took out a mirror to look at Cheng Ying.

His neck was covered with strawberry and claw marks, and there was even a faint tooth mark on his chin.

This tf is going back to the base camp?

You will definitely be laughed at by other brothers.

Cheng Ying's hands trembled and he almost dropped his phone. He frantically tapped the phone three times.

"No, okay, that's right, you guys should rest and recuperate, haha!"

The call was quickly hung up.

Jingzhi blinked twice, thinking about the meaning of the fat man's last sentence.

"Aying, you locked the door last night... Oh, no, I was the last one to come in, I didn't lock the door, which means..."

"Last night we were...heard by the fat guy?"

Cheng Ying curled his lips and reached for the gun on his belt. Jing Zhi quickly grabbed it and said, "Not really!"

With a smile in his eyes, he suddenly turned his head and pecked the blush on her face, [Are you shy?]

Jing Zhixu looked back at last night. It seemed like she had spoken louder last night.

Jingzhi's neck finally broke.

He buried his head in the quilt like an ostrich, "You're annoying! Still asking! I told you not to be so fierce!"

Cheng Ying turned the mirror in her hand upside down and pressed it onto the quilt.

He gently bit the exposed pink nape of her neck and gritted his teeth.

Jingzhi hummed softly and muttered to him, "Go away! Your teeth are so sharp! They're going to bleed."

Cheng Ying let her go, gently wiped the tooth mark with his fingers, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He hugged her and the blanket in his arms, lifted her chin, and looked at her directly:

【I...I'll carry you back first.】

"Get dressed first."

【it is good. 】

"...Then why don't you take the clothes?"

Cheng Ying looked at her shy appearance with burning eyes, his heart moved, and he turned his head to kiss her again.

Jingzhi moved her head away, reached out her hands from under the quilt to hold his face, and kept shouting, "Xiaoying, calm down!"

"Are you going to eat me whole in one day?"

"First... let's go back first. I want to take a shower."

She didn't look at him, and Cheng Ying was a little unhappy. He could only bend two fingers and knock her two small chestnuts to show his agreement.

Jingzhi held her head with both hands and turned back, "Don't hit my head!"

He curled the corners of his mouth, and while she was holding her head, he lowered his head slightly and kissed her lips.

"Eagle... well... stop..."

Cheng Ying clenched his fists, suppressed his desire, grabbed her shoulders and pulled her back, took a deep breath, and said, "I'll help you put on your clothes."

"……Um."

……

After dressing her, Cheng Ying bent down to pick up his polo shirt.

The polo shirt, which had just been stretched out and looked like a tattered piece of cloth, was being blown around by the air conditioner above my head.

Cheng Ying turned his head. Jingzhi, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, immediately looked away, twirling her fingers, hesitating, "I...I didn't mean it."

Hee, she did it on purpose.

She won't say anything about ugly clothes, but she will definitely take action.

When she gets back, she will tear his pajamas into pieces.

Cheng Ying smiled and shook his head, there was really nothing he could do about her.

He put down the strip of cloth, picked up his light blue jeans and put them on first, then walked out with his upper body naked.

When he came in, he was wearing the white shirt she had given him, buttoning it up as he approached.

Jingzhi grinned contentedly.

With broad shoulders and narrow hips, paired with a white shirt, she looks both restrained and inexplicably sexy, different from others, and has a youthful vigor that is unique to young people. She looks very good.

Cheng Ying finally understood.

She was dissatisfied with his clothes.

【Just tell me directly in the future and I will change. 】

He put on his suit jacket with one arm. The dark suit suppressed his youthful aura, and he looked more like a serious boss.

Cheng Ying took the car keys and cigarettes from the table and stuffed them into his pocket.

Jingzhi nodded his chin, looking at his bulging suit pockets, "Xiaoying, do you really have to smoke?"

Asking a smoker to quit smoking immediately seems a bit difficult.

Jingzhi's mind raced, she knelt up, and tapped his lips, "I'm telling you, every time you smoke a cigarette, I'll kiss you one less time."

The hand in his pocket suddenly stiffened, and he pinched the cigarette box between his fingers, took it out and handed it to her.

He was content and behaved very well at the moment, and Jingzhi felt happy watching him.

She took the cigarette box, turned her wrist, and like magic, the cigarette box disappeared in an instant.

Cheng Ying stared at the slender hand, and before he could react, his ears suddenly felt hot.

The earlobe was pecked.

Cheng Ying covered her ears with her hands, looking like a shocked and shy young wife.

"You were so fierce last night, and now you're pretending to be nice again?!" Jingzhi lifted the hem of his suit jacket and pinched his narrow waist through his thin shirt. "This is a reward for you, not asking you to quit smoking right away. Let's take it slow and reduce the number of times we smoke."

She said mysteriously:

"If you make progress and eventually quit smoking, I'll tell you how I made the mirror appear and how I made the cigarette disappear."

【……good. 】