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Today was Xie Yinghuai's turn for a follow-up visit. Zong Chi had planned to go to the hospital early to accompany her, but the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. He was busy non-stop since the morning, and didn't even have time for lunch.When he finally arrived at the hospital, not only the attending doctor had already left work, but even Xie Yinghuai himself was so tired that he fell asleep after completing a lot of examinations.

Zong Chi had no choice but to find Jian Changche through another nurse who was packing up things in an admissions office.Zong Chi hurriedly asked, "How was the examination with grandma this afternoon?"

Jian Changche raised his eyes and glanced at him, then continued to tidy up, and said, "How about what? How about the inspection or the result?"

"Of course it's the result! Wait... what do you mean by that? Did something happen during the inspection?"

"No."

Zong Chi was puzzled: "???"

"As for the test results, they haven't come out yet, so I can't say what's going on." Jian Changche continued coldly.

"What's the matter? What exactly do you mean?" Zong Chi was suspicious of his attitude—although Jian Changche had never been pleasant to him, and even tried to get angry at him in other ways, he was never ambiguous when it came to the patient's body. .

He stepped forward, took the stainless steel tray from Jian Changche's hand and put it aside: "Don't be too busy, tell me what's going on first."

Jian Changche looked unhappy, but stopped, and said: "It's nothing, but the examination is tiring and cumbersome, but at least the doctors and nurses accompanied it, and the process went smoothly. Although the patient's family members can't help you from a medical point of view. It is too busy, but presence and absence have a great impact on the mentality of the patient, and it is even said that the mentality is also a part of the disease."

Zong Chi understood that it was because he missed his grandma's inspection and was teaching him for grandma.Zong Chi knew he was in the wrong, but he was also holding back his anger - he had slept less than four hours the night before, had been busy all day during the day, and even pushed an important game in order to come over.On the way here by car, his mother made a special call to inquire about mergers and acquisitions and financing. She didn't ask a word about grandma's condition, and even said, "That's not my mother, and she doesn't treat me as a daughter-in-law." , but you, who is the child, and who is the family with, you have to think clearly."

To avoid a car accident, Zong Chi simply hung up the phone, and was sent five or six more voice messages of more than 40 seconds, but he didn't listen to any of them.After arriving at the hospital, not only did he not catch up with anything, but he was also taught a lesson in a strange way.

"You should spend more time with your grandma." Jian Changche said.

His tone of voice when he said this was inexplicably resembling his mother's words just now, "Think about where you should stand." Zong Chi suddenly became angry, and said coldly, "You also want to teach me." I?"

The tone of his words was a bit harsh, Jian Chang paused for a moment, and said dryly: "Oh, don't dare."

"What are you doing with the yin and yang, just say what you have to say."

"I didn't have anything to say, I didn't dare to say anything, so I withdrew."

Zong Chi actually knew in his heart that he was completely venting his anger on Jian Changche - it was strange to say that he was able to stabilize his emotions with his mother and aunt, and he could maintain his demeanor in front of clients and subordinates, so why did he come to Jian Changche? , the emotional floodgates start to spin out of control.

"Do you think I don't want to spend more time with my grandma? Do you know how many things I have every day and how busy I am? Do you know that all the responsibilities are on me, and all eyes are on me. If there is a mistake, Whether it is because of my decision-making that I lost 100 yuan or 1000 million yuan, all the ghosts and monsters hiding in the dark waiting for opportunities will all jump out."

As he said it, he felt crazy—why would he complain about these things to a hospital nurse who didn't have any deep connection?

Jian Changche looked at him coldly: "There is no difference between 100 yuan and 1000 million yuan to you?"

Zong Chi choked for a moment: "I didn't mean that, I meant..."

Jian Changche interrupted him: "I know what you mean, and I'll tell you, I've seen people like you a lot. You are a rich poor man."

"It's true that I'm not as rich as you, but I'm not poor. If I don't have money, it's just my financial situation, which is short-term, immediate, and concrete. But you are different. My father once said to me that poverty is a kind of Mentality, poverty is a quagmire that few people can get out of. Your emotions are not your own, your time is not your own, even your favorite family members are seriously ill in bed, you have no way to control your poor Spend a little time and energy on her, and take it out on me. In this sense, you are much poorer than me."

This is the first time that Jian Changche has said such a long sentence to him in one breath. Although the mouth is twisted, the meaning is clearly conveyed without any omission - Zong Chi was shocked.

Seeing that Jian Changche picked up the tray and was about to leave, Zong Chi reached out to grab one without thinking about it.The things on the tray fell all over the floor with a bang, and there was a lot of movement. Fortunately, this floor has already been admitted, otherwise it would really attract onlookers.

Jian Changche turned around quickly, frowned, and there was a trace of hostility in his eyes instantly: "Why, do you want to fight?" He raised his eyebrows, and said in a bad tone: "Master, if you really fight, you will suffer .”

Zong Chi was just grabbing him with his brain, but after being provoked by Jian Changche, he instantly forgot what he was going to say, and asked in a deep voice, "Oh? So confident?"

Jian Changche sneered and said, "Don't you always say that I'm a hooligan and a gangster? If I haven't fought in the street, how can I be worthy of your evaluation."

He pulled his arm away vigorously, and Zong Chi stretched out his hand to pull him again, but was slapped away with a "slap" - the other party showed no mercy, and the back of his hand was in burning pain.Zong Chi suddenly became angry, and stretched out his hand unwillingly, but Jian Changche twisted his wrist once, and the two moved their hands.

Jian Changche's tendons and flesh are not for nothing, and he has a lot of strength. He punched Zongchi's shoulder, forcing him to relax, and then punched his arm again, punching to the flesh.Zong Chi couldn't believe it: "You really hit it, didn't you!"

He has been pampered for many days, and apart from practicing boxing with his coach in the gym, he has no chance to participate in such childish fights.

Jian Changche's fists landed on his arms, back, and legs. Although they hurt, they were not lethal. Instead, they felt a pleasure to vent.Zong Chi is not a vegetarian either, he has learned a few lessons in grappling, and he is very accurate in finding weak points and joints.

With his arms raised in front of his chest, he nimbly turned left and right, found the gap, followed Jian Changche's swing and unloaded the relay, then pressed his arms and twisted them, and pushed Jian Changche halfway Turn around.Then he put his forearm across Jian Changche's Adam's apple, and slammed it against the wall.

He used too much force this time, and his hands lost weight. Jian Changche slammed the back of his head on the door panel and cried out in pain, and the door was slammed shut with a "bang!".Jian Changche's joints were sore from being wrung, and his throat felt suffocated due to the pressure. Coupled with the bump on the back of his head, he was immediately annoyed by the pain, and subconsciously raised his knees to fight back.Jian Changche grabbed his stomach with a knee, but Zong Chi took the first step, locked his arms and knees, and firmly fixed the opponent to the door.

Jian Changche's chest rose and fell, his always bright eyes were full of murderous intent and vigor, his forehead was slightly sweating, the masseter muscles of his cheeks were secretly exerting force, and a shallow tendon floated on the skin.Zong Chi could feel the strength of the body pressed by his hands, chest, and knees bursting out, releasing wild and unruly hormones non-stop.

For a while, neither of them spoke, but both were out of breath because of the fight or some other reason.

Zong Chi very slowly let go of the pressure on the upper arm of the opponent's throat, and Jian Changche's muscles tensed up, planning to fight back.But at the next moment, Zong Chi flipped his palm, turned around Jian Changche's neck and pulled forward, kissing him viciously.

Zong Chi thought that he would definitely be slapped in the face severely to punish his reckless and rude behavior like a sensualist, but even though he knew it was extremely inappropriate, he still did it.

The adrenaline burst from the fight, the hormones flooding the room, and the heat in both bodies were all the triggers of this current situation, and he didn't know what happened to him.

Zong Chi almost bit Jian Changche's lips viciously, but to his surprise, the other party's hands were released, without a moment's hesitation, they immediately tightened around his waist, and responded eagerly and savagely.

Then all the messy thoughts and excuses in Zong Chi's mind were thrown out of his mind.

The two hugged each other tightly, so hard that their ribs hurt, and it was hard to breathe.Their lips and tongues were intertwined, their legs were crossed and folded together, and they stumbled and walked aimlessly to one side, just looking for a support point to lean on.

He pushed Jian Changche to sit on the nursing bed, and Jian Changche said in a deep voice, "Lock the door."

Hearing this, Zong Chi immediately turned around and hurriedly went to lock the door behind him. When he came back, he reached out to hug Jian Changche and continue the kiss, but he was slapped loudly in the face.

Zong Chi stared, dazed.

"This is the time you hit my head." Jian Changche said, then grabbed his arm and pulled him forward violently.

Zong Chi was pulled so unsteadily that he almost fell on top of him.He put his hands on Jian Changche's side - the disposable plastic sheet on the nursing bed was very slippery, so his chin accidentally hit Jian Changche's forehead.But the other party didn't care, but lifted his thighs and bent his knees, his heels hooked on his buttocks, and the crotches of the two of them stuck together, which was hard enough.

He didn't know what happened to Jian Changche, Zong Chi himself was hardened by the slap just now.

"Fuck." Zong Chi cursed, pushed Jian Changche on the shoulder, and began to undress.

When he took off his suit jacket, Jian Changche pulled the hem of his shirt, he raised his hand to pull off his tie, and Jian Changche helped him remove the belt.Both of them were panting shortly, and their movements were rough and brutal, as if they had never driven meat in a few lifetimes.

Jian Changche pulled out his belt, and his trousers fell to the floor. Zong Chi had only worn a pair of black socks and leather shoes up to this point.Just as Jian Changche lowered his head to take another look, he was pulled off his overalls by raising his hand.

Zong Chi pushed him down, licked the tattoo on his chest with his tongue, followed the texture of the tattoo to his flat and narrow nipple, drew a few circles with his tongue, and then sucked.

"Sensitive?" Zong Chi heard his panting, raised his head and asked.

"A lot of nonsense."

"You don't talk much nonsense, and the person who came to the hospital to look for you that day didn't talk much nonsense."

Jian Changche stared: "You're still in a good mood, aren't you?"

Zong Chi grinned, put his elbows on the outside of Jian Changche's thighs, hooked his fingers into the waist of his trousers, and took off the elasticated trousers with a "shua", and was stunned when he took a closer look: "What are these?"

"Disposable underwear, I'm too lazy to wash it, and I throw it away after wearing it once." Jian Changche explained carelessly, shaking his feet to shake off the pants.

Zong Chi was in a daze, and didn't ask for any sexy underwear, but this white paper underwear was too dramatic.

"My mother..." Zong Chi was convinced, and wanted to say "can I change to something a little more normal next time", but suddenly realized that the concept of "next time" is a bit absurd.

But "this time" is already on the string, and it has to be launched.

As soon as he used his strength, the disposable underwear was completely torn, and Jian Changche cursed: "You tore me, what the hell are you going to wear later!"

Zong Chi suddenly felt that the underwear was not so useless anymore.

After the obstructive and boring paper panties were torn off, Zong Chi saw that Jian Changche's penis was completely hard, pointing straight at the ceiling, the size was impeccable, and the shape was beautiful, no wonder his ex-boyfriend couldn't forget it.

He couldn't help wrapping his fingers around it, moving it up and down, twisting his thumb under the crown heavily, and covering the horse's eye at the top with his palm to make a wreath back and forth.

Jian Changche's voice suddenly became a little strange, and he said quickly: "Slow, slow, stop."

Zong Chi let go of his hand, and the penis was still bouncing on its own, obviously already extremely excited.

He looked left and right: "Is there anything that can be lubricated?"

Jian Changche looked around, saw the surrounding environment clearly, and cursed: "Did you plan it?"

It was only then that Zong Chi discovered that this was actually a ward for digital examinations. When the drawers were opened, he was completely shocked—all kinds of gloves, tools, and lubricating oils were available.

He couldn't help being happy: "It's more complete than a love hotel."

Jian Changche turned around cursingly, lying on the hospital bed with her upper body, and looked up at the clock on the wall.Obviously the penis is already hard enough to flow, but the mouth is still not forgiving: "Hurry up, the rest time is almost over."

Zong Chi walked behind him, appreciating the beautiful scenery in front of him almost greedily.In his opinion, Jian Changche's figure perfectly fits a cheesy description-"waist is waist, butt is butt".There is a slightly sunken straight gully between the beautiful back muscles,

The sunken waist raises a graceful arc along the upright buttocks. When his gluteal muscles are exerting force, there is a sexy small pit on both sides, and the pouch and penis hang between the straight and strong thighs. The whole person poses with a calm to an almost lascivious pose.

Zong Chi couldn't help but slide his hand in from the inside of his thigh, slowly upward from his knee, from his pouch to his buttocks, he could feel the muscles under his palm tense with excitement.

Zong Chi held his straight upturned penis, strangled a condom of the wrong size on it, and applied a lot of lubricant, making Jian Chang's buttocks drenched.The hot cock rubbed back and forth between the firm and elastic thighs and glutes, staining the beautiful flesh inch by inch.

Jian Changche's moans in his throat were so pleasant, Zong Chi was so excited, but at the same time, he felt that it was not enough, he wanted more, so he slowly fucked him from behind.

"Relax." Zong Chi sweated on his forehead.

"Fuck off, fuck off." Jian Changche said through gritted teeth.

It's so exciting, it's also exciting to scold me.Zong Chi started to fuck shallowly, half of his penis was still exposed, but that alone was already very satisfying.When Jian Changche gradually got used to it, he had to push harder and harder, deeper and deeper.

He felt that Jian Changche might be in pain, but when he stretched out his hand to touch it, it was still hard.Maybe he likes rougher ones, Zong Chi thought, a little perverted, a little twisted, but so fucking sexy.

Jian Changche clenched his fist on the bed with one hand, and reached down to touch himself with the other, but Zong Chi grabbed his hand and pushed him back to the bed.His tongue rolled up the sweat on Jian Changche's back, licking and kissing the entire magnificent tattoo.

"Ha... ah, that's enough!" Jian Chang said angrily, "It's all saliva, tattoos are not sensitive, no matter how much you lick me, I won't be more excited!

Zong Chi smiled wickedly when he heard the words, and whispered in his ear: "You can't, but I can."