Wildfire Mambo

The phone can't get through.

Zhou Shuchen frowned, and dialed again, but the working female voice still sounded.

In the past 20 years, he has always forced himself not to be distracted when doing things, and he is not used to such a love relationship that people miss all the time, so when he finished finishing the report at ten o'clock, he turned on the phone. I just feel like my heart is about to melt.

In the past two days, the child has sent him a lot of messages, made a lot of phone calls, and even posted all the three meals a day to him, as if begging for scolding, and how many candies he ate Drank a few bottles of Coke.

Zhou Shuchen realized that he may have become a complete love brain now, and after a long period of restraint in the past, it exploded like a blowout, and even made people feel a little helpless - he felt that he had to see Jian Zhuo now.

Subconsciously, Zhou Shuchen flicked the silver ring around his knuckles, and the slender silver ring tightly wrapped around his finger, which seemed a bit domineering.He pursed his lips, and then changed the ticket for two days later without blinking.

After all, the cooperation that should be discussed has also been discussed in the past two days, and the academic exhibition that follows has a lot to do with Chen Xu.

It was almost dawn when we arrived in Chengdu, and the sky started to turn golden. Zhou Shuchen took a taxi and went back to his home first. He wanted to put his luggage away before going to Jian Zhuo. In fact, he was afraid of disturbing the child's sleep, but he just opened the door of his home When I was there, I saw the pair of dirty AJ Lightnings lying upside down at the door, sticking to the dripping mud.

The living room still looked lifeless, but when Zhou Shuchen stepped into the bedroom, he saw only an empty bed, except for the few white balls of paper spread on the wooden floor.

"Jane Zhuo." He called softly, but there was still no response.

The door of the closet at hand was ajar, Zhou Shuchen seemed to hear a knock in a trance, he frowned and stretched out his hand to open the door, only to see Jane nestled in his closet.

Jian Zhuo curled up on top of the layers of clothes, buried his head in it, and bowed his body like a shrimp, only wearing a short sleeve that Zhou Shuchen wore in summer, and his legs were also bare.

The sudden light brightened Jian Zhuo's eyebrows, causing him to frown slightly, then reached out and pulled Zhou Shuchen's shirt to cover his face, and turned over.

Zhou Shuchen didn't know what to say, and he was afraid that the child would catch a cold, so he called Jian Zhuo again, and squeezed his soft ears.

The sudden contact made Jian Zhuo completely frightened. The moment he opened his eyes and saw Zhou Shuchen, he trembled in shock. He rubbed his eyes with his hands, and subconsciously backed away.

The hem of Jian Zhuo's gray-blue boxers is still wet, and there are some dried-up white spots on it.For some reason, his face looked a little pale. Jian Zhuo came out of the closet, and stepped on Zhou Shuchen's only pair of black trousers that had been squeezed out with his bare feet. Every joint exposed to the air was pink, and the color difference was so great. Shows a subtle sensuality.

"...Why are you back?" Jian Zhuo was a little trembling when he spoke, and the corners of his eyes were as red as if they had been infected by inflammation.

Zhou Shuchen didn't speak, he felt that Jian Zhuo's appearance didn't look right.

In a daze, Jian Zhuo went to find her pants in the bedside table, and said more urgently as if trying to hide something: "...I didn't know you would come back so early."

Zhou Shuchen grabbed him and pulled him into his arms, "Why are you sleeping in the closet?"

Jian Zhuo grabbed the fabric behind Zhou Shuchen's back, buried her head in his shoulder, and felt that this was the real, Zhou Shuchen's taste.The smell of vetiver was not spoiled by the smell of decayed wood in the closet, and suddenly there was an attacking soreness in his heart, and Jane's Adam's apple went up and down, as if he wanted to say something, but he swallowed it in the end.

He stretched out his arms and hugged Zhou Shuchen's neck tightly, and said in a broken voice: "You smell only in the closet."

Zhou Shuchen raised his eyebrows, reached out and brushed the bangs hanging on Jian Zhuo's forehead.

What Zhou Shuchen didn't know was that the emotions in Jian Zhuo's heart a few hours ago were more stuffy than sad. When he came back from the cemetery, it was almost two o'clock in the morning, and when he opened the door, he was facing an empty house.Even if Zhou Shuchen bought such a small house.

When he got his clothes out of the shower, he subconsciously hid in the dark closet, like an animal instinct.The area framed by the wardrobe was reduced to the size of a box, and this box was filled with the scent of vetiver that Zhou Shuchen loved to use on his body, mixed with a little soap smell and the tide of rotten wood, which unexpectedly made Jian Zhuo extremely at ease .

Surrounded by Zhou Shuchen's scent, it was as if he was completely embraced by Zhou Shuchen, just like when they first met, Zhou Shuchen carried him to the hospital.It was almost difficult to breathe because of so many chaotic emotions, but for Jian Zhuo at this moment, it seemed that those chaos could only be fused into a secret desire in the end.Jian Zhuo blankly fell into the layers of clothes, and his whole body became hot and sore. He masturbated while crying uncomfortably. He did it three or four times. He didn't know why he had such weird behavior. At that moment, he felt He is a total pervert.

The grief and the shame derived from this moment weighed on him again, and Jian Zhuo cried even harder. He didn't understand why he wanted to cry so much tonight, and whether he was completely spoiled by Zhou Shuchen.

Obviously he wasn't like that.

"Brother, brother...brother." Jian Zhuo only called Zhou Shuchen over and over again, as if he only had Zhou Shuchen now.

Zhou Shuchen frowned slightly and kissed Jian Zhuo's hair, but didn't ask what's wrong.

"Brother, I miss you so much, I want to see you, but you are not here, there is nowhere in this house. I masturbated in the closet...but I didn't stain your clothes, don't blame me." Jian Zhuo said confusedly, eyes It's also empty, and I don't know where it is floating.

"Why are you afraid that I will blame you every time?" Zhou Shuchen only felt that the dirty child in front of him was pitiful and cute, "I will never blame you, anything."

Jian Zhuo suddenly wanted to cry again, he felt that he was like that kind of little girl with secret thoughts in banned movies, who lacked father's love all the year round and always longed for such unequal favor in his heart.But he is not a girl, how can a boy be so hypocritical?Zhou Shuchen is not a few years older than him, but he always tolerates him unconditionally. He doesn't understand, how can people give so without a bottom line?What can he bring to such Zhou Shuchen, probably only endless troubles.

"Baby, why are you crying?" Zhou Shuchen looked at Jian Zhuo's tears falling helplessly, reached out his hand to wipe away those hot liquid drops, and his heart wrinkled, "Don't cry, I will be sad. I know you won't To make me sad."

At that time, a lot of words came up. At the moment when Zhou Shuchen hugged him, Jian Zhuo wanted to say DI, Jian Feng, and he really regretted it. When he went to Jian Feng’s tomb, he saw weeds. How sad Cong Sheng is, no one has ever looked at Jian Feng and wanted to say a lot, but in the end he just kissed Zhou Shuchen in confusion.The kiss was out of order, some sharp teeth collided between Zhou Shuchen's lips, causing pain to both of them.Jian Zhuo opened his mouth to bite Zhou Shuchen again, and even felt the slight smell of blood on his lips and tongue.

But Zhou Shuchen didn't make any response, just stretched out his hand to support Jian Zhuo's back, and looked down at him.

"Brother, I want you to fuck me." Jian Zhuo leaned on Zhou Shuchen's body and said like a poor puppy: "Brother, please."

Zhou Shuchen frowned, stroked Jian Zhuo's eyes, but did not refuse, pressed his lips and kissed him tenderly.

The lower lip was pinned so that Jian Zhuo couldn't close his mouth completely, and the saliva could only overflow from the corner of his mouth, shining brightly.Zhou Shuchen lowered his eyes to hold Jian Zhuo's lip ring, and pulled it softly. Jian Zhuo whimpered in shame, but heard Zhou Shuchen smile again, he hurriedly raised his eyes to look at Zhou Shuchen's eyes, and Zhou Shuchen was also softly Staring at him, the eyelashes are so long that they are almost sweeping across his face.