After the crush boss was discovered

It has always been like this, no matter how embarrassed he is, Chang Lingqing will never move and will not be affected by anything. Even when doing that kind of thing, he is the only one who takes off all his clothes, while Chang Lingqing just zips, even the clothes There are not too many wrinkles on the top.

Perhaps, it is a wrong thing to follow Chang Lingqing. It has always been his unilateral self-righteousness and self-indulgence.

There is no tenderness, even a trace of tenderness and ambiguity is his ridiculous fantasy, because he lacks love for a long time, as long as Chang Lingqing hooks his fingers and smiles at him, he thinks it is love.

He is the same as before, pitiful and ridiculous.

An uncontrollable sourness rushed into the nasal cavity, and the eye sockets burst into heat, Jian Zong clenched the wet clothes tightly, and his body trembled slightly.

"Run?" Chang Lingqing looked condescendingly at the man kneeling on the ground, "Where do you think you can run?"

Jian Zong hung his head and said nothing, Chang Lingqing bent down, grabbed his hair and pressed him on the carpet.

"Since you like being fucked by men so much, then I will satisfy you!"

The sticky and cold clothes stuck to his body were torn off, and the man's hot palms caressed his waist without mercy, kneading and rubbing, leaving red marks one after another on the cold white and smooth skin, Chang Negative Green has not let go yet. Hot enough to leave tooth marks on his neck.

Pain came from the place where he was bitten, Jian Xun lowered his head, and did not make a sound from the beginning to the end.

What gave him the illusion of being loved?

The body was suppressed, and the place where the back of the neck was bitten was painful. Chang Lingqing tore off Jian Xun's pants.

On the night the woman died, he should have followed so that so many uncomfortable things would not have happened.

The chill was like a cold snake crawling up from the wet floor, flowing along his blood all over his body. It was rare that the man was not as reckless as before, but prepared for him, but the sticky and disgusting touch made Jane There was a churn in my stomach.

Or maybe he shouldn't have asked Chang Lingqing for help that night, so lying behind the trash can and waiting for the blood to drain was his true destiny.

Chang Lingqing's chest was attached to his back, without any tenderness or consideration, he treated him like a rag, he felt that his soul was about to be separated from this body, drifting to an unknown area, farther and farther...

At such a moment of embarrassment, Jian Xun sadly found that this body actually had a different feeling.

Maybe it's like what Chang Lingqing said, he just likes to do this kind of thing, no matter a man or a woman, the more humiliated, the more comfortable he feels, any shame is an excuse for himself.

"What are you doing with your head down all the time? Turn around." Chang Lingqing frowned slightly, wrapped Jian Zong's waist in dissatisfaction, pinched his chin with one hand, and forced the man to turn his head.

As if he didn't expect Chang Lingqing to turn his face away, the man's face was full of bewilderment, his eyes were red, and tears flowed all over his face, rolling down one after another.

He was crying alone without making a sound.

Chang Lingqing's heart palpitated suddenly, and she stopped her movements suddenly. Jian Zi broke free from Chang Lingqing's hand, turned her head and covered her eyes with the back of her hand, but the tip of her nose and lips were bright red, shaking slightly, stained with moist tears.

"What are you crying for?" Chang Lingqing murmured, and then hugged the man's waist, bringing him closer to her. The man was crying so hard that his whole body trembled, his thin back protruded, and it was on his chest. It's a little uncomfortable.

Such a big person, can't even eat well?

Tsk, what a hassle.

Chang Lingqing stretched out her hand to wipe away those tears, just as her fingertips touched it, Jian Zun trembled as if being scalded, and closed her eyes tightly.

The man's tears seemed to flow endlessly, and they flowed down again after wiping. Chang Lingqing never knew that men loved to cry so much. He obviously didn't snort when his bones were broken.

Those tears seemed to hit his heart, which made him feel very irritable, his chest was painful, and the man had to stop crying.

Chang Lingqing turned the man's body over, hugged him in his arms, frowned impatiently, and said in a deep voice, "Don't cry, it's really troublesome."

The next moment, he pinched the man's chin and kissed him. ?

regret knowing the truth

When Jian Zong woke up, the light in the room was dim, only one night light was turned on, the thick curtains were tightly drawn, not a single ray of light could be seen, and it was hard to tell whether it was day or night.

He wanted to sit up, but he just moved a little. There was a pain in his waist and unspeakable places. His body seemed to be crushed. Just moving a finger would pull the nerves of his whole body.

Jian Zong remembered what happened last night, Chang Lingqing seemed to be possessed, over and over again, and then went to the bathroom again, his consciousness was always in a daze, and he didn't know when he passed out. I don't know anything about it.

He could feel that his body was washed clean, and he even put on clean pajamas. The silk pajamas slid halfway down from his shoulders with his movements, revealing his neck and shoulders covered with red marks. Standing up, he looked around.

This is Chang Lingqing's bedroom, they were in the living room last night, and then they were carried upstairs...

Jian Zong lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Just as his feet stepped on the floor, a bone-piercing pain came from his ankles. His legs gave way and he fell to the ground.

He lowered his head in a daze, and when he saw the swollen ankle, he remembered that he twisted it when he went down the stairs last night, and he didn't expect it to be so swollen.