Kuaichuanzhi and Zha Gong are in deep love

Chapter 42: Rebirth: Blackening Strategy 18

When the two went downstairs, they were still sitting in the sightseeing elevator. Yin Zhong knew that Jian Shou was afraid, so he stretched out his hand to cover Jian Shou's eyelids: "Don't look, it will be fine in a while."

Jian Shou, who was in a daze, refused to be honest at all, and stretched out his claws to grab Yin Zhong's hand: "Don't..."

Yin Zhong easily grabbed the two slender wrists, lowered his head and kissed them, not giving Jian Shou a chance to react.

Jian Shou was pressed by him in the cramped space, the glass on his back was as cold as the tailbone, but the touch on his lips was hotter than ever.

Yin Zhong attacked very violently, pried open his neat white teeth, and the tip of his tongue frantically penetrated into the warm depths, his teeth even left bite marks on Jian Shou's lips and chin.

A little different from the beast in heat, he didn't solve his biological needs on the spot in the elevator.

Here, Gu Yang flirtatiously brushed the curly hair around the ears, walked over and greeted Gao Xiaoxi: "Long time no see, Young Master Gao~"

Gao Xiaoxi glanced at him indifferently, Gu Yang was baffled by the resentful look in his eyes, but he was distracted by Gao Yan's glass of wine while he was active.

Before Gu Yang's butt was hot, Gao Yan poured three glasses of white wine, and his throat was burning hot: "What do you want to do, I will go crazy when I'm drunk!"

Gao Yan flicked his wrist while pouring the wine, and the spicy liquid spilled on the table, and the hand towel fluttered down, blocking the spread of the wine.

There was a distant haze in his eyes, looking at Gu Yang as if he was looking at the air, he asked a little paranoidly: "Will Yin Zhong treat Xiao Shou well?"

It is rare for Gu Yang, who has always been heartless, not to tease Gao Yan. It can be seen that no matter how powerful a person is, he can't escape the word "love". Gu Yang nodded: "Yes."

Gao Xiaoxi on the side twitched the corners of his stiff mouth, Gao Yan's muffled cough and Gu Yang's sigh could be heard next to his ears, so the eldest brother is also like this?Because of this so-called life-saving grace?

Gao Xiaoxi put away the crazy look in his eyes, the chairs scratched on the floor and made a harsh friction sound, and he left the box without saying a word.

Under the building, there was a lot of traffic and lights, and Gao Xiaoxi stood in it, out of place.

Gao Wei stood far away at the parking lot, he didn't bother Gao Xiaoxi, but his eyes were worried all the time, with the evening wind howling, he was worried that Gao Xiaoxi would catch a cold.

Behind him, a parking boy ran over to ask Gao Xiaoxi to let him out. He was standing in the middle of the road, just blocking the vehicles behind him.

Gao Xiaoxi turned around and was about to get angry when he saw his "acquaintance" - Liang Ze.

Liang Ze seemed to have drunk a lot, and was helped out by a familiar female celebrity. The parking boy nodded and bowed to Gao Xiaoxi to thank him, and then ran over to help Liang Ze into the back seat.

Calculation flashed in Gao Xiaoxi's eyes, and he followed quickly: "Hi, Young Master Liang."

This greeting was brisk and immature, and it was hard to repel people. Liang Ze raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "You are?"

Gao Xiaoxi smiled innocently: "Ah, I'm Gao Xiaoxi from gz, last time I heard my friend mention you, saying that you are a rare and talented person among the second generation of officials. postdoctoral fellow?"

No one is willing to listen to flattery, and so is Liang Ze. He laughed haha, stretched out his hand and shook Gao Xiaoxi back: "So it's the young master of the Gao family, what can I do for you?"

Gao Xiaoxi looked a little embarrassed: "It's like this, I will celebrate my birthday in a while, and I have never had a way to invite Young Master Liang to my birthday party..."

He said the invitation very sincerely: "It just happened to happen this time, so I wanted to come here to ask for a verbal promise. Then I will invite Young Master Liang to bring friends to my birthday party!"

There is no need to refuse, officials and businessmen have always dealt with each other, especially in their generation, the usual friendly exchanges are also a kind of beneficial communication.

Liang Ze nodded: "Okay, you can send me a message in advance, I will come to visit with a gift."

After getting the promise, Gao Xiaoxi didn't bother anymore, he stood still and watched Liang Ze's car leave, Gao Wei who rushed over was hesitant to speak, but he didn't say anything.

Yin Zhong directly brought Jian Shou into the Yin family's old house. The butler was waiting at the door to help Jian Shou out of the car, but Yin Zhong refused. Lie down and go.

Lin Yu greeted the butler and drove away. Normally, he doesn't live in Yin's house.

The decoration in the bedroom is dominated by black and white, with a deliberately concealed edge and a desertedness that is hard to ignore.

Jian Shou kicked his legs twice in Yin Zhong's arms: "That... you put me down, I can walk by myself."

So Yin Zhong put the man down, watched him stagger a few steps, and after a little guidance, he fell down on the wide bed with his arms around Jian Shou.

Yin pressed heavily on Jian Shou's body, the temperature of his breath rested on his forehead, and his deer-like eyes looked nervously at the man who was close at hand.

"Nervous?" Yin Zhong caressed Jian Shou's long bangs, he liked the peach blossom eyes very much.

"A little..." Jian Shou replied in a breathy voice, more than a little nervous, but in Yin Zhong's eyes, the uneasy expression had already betrayed him completely.

The clothes gradually retreated, and warm kisses fell on the beautiful shoulder blades. Until late at night, the man's energy was frighteningly strong.

The strong arm moved along the soft waist below him to Jian Shou's hand holding the bed sheet, and then slowly reached in from behind to clasp his fingers tightly.

If there is not such a support point, Jian Shou has a terrible illusion that he will be knocked off the cliff.

He forced out two low whimpers from his throat, and Yin Zhong almost lost his helmet and armor due to the damp and hot inside, Yin Zhong gasped heavily, and bit Jian Shoubainen's side neck.

It hurts, but for Jian Shou, what hurts even more is the terrible familiarity after marrying Yin Zhong.

His temperature, his bulging muscles, and even his crazy fit are remembered in the depths of his soul. He once loved this man like his life.

Minutes and seconds later, Huan.ai was still long and difficult. After completely blurring the concept of time, Yin Zhong finally vented out with a low heck.

The viscous liquid ejaculated made Jian Shou tremble, with a cry of grievance at the end, Yin Zhong stayed in it greedily and refused to leave for a long time.

There was a sweet and greasy smell in the air, and it was rare for the two of them to calm down. After an unknown period of time, Jian Shou felt the things in his body begin to swell again.

And Yin Zhong also moved slowly, but this time it seemed to be flirting like a murmur, with gentle and slow movements.

Jian Shou's voice became a little hoarse, but he had a charming charm: "Yin Zhong, if I hadn't saved you, what would we be like now?"

A little pitiful knowingly asking, and a little humble struggling.

"There are three scenarios. In the first scenario, Gao Yan and I both died, and in the second scenario, Gao Yan survived."

Yin Zhong didn't stop his movements, and he didn't deliberately perfunctory when answering: "Unfortunately, no matter what kind of situation it is, we have no future."

The tone of the man's statement was extremely calm and rational: "In the third case, I survived." He dropped a kiss, "I believe we will meet again."

Maybe the beginning is not smooth, maybe the process is full of twists and turns, but we will still be together. What Yin Zhong firmly believes in is not destiny but himself.

The dim light at the head of the bed reflected the water color in his eyes, and Jian Shou wanted to cry a little: "Then what if you like someone else, and I'm just a substitute?"

What an innocent and innocent child, Yin Zhong stroked the sweat off Jian Shou's cheeks, or there were some tears mixed in it.

"Emotional doubles have always been self-deceiving, Ah Shou, I won't do that."

Yin Zhong gave a low laugh, and in a joking tone, he said the cruelest words: "The substitutes here are all used to save lives."

Jian Shou was slightly stunned, unable to grasp those illusory things for a while: "What do you mean?"

Yin Zhong pulled Jian Shou's crotch closer to him. To Jian Shou, this was a passive and erotic posture, but Yin Zhong was full of the pleasure of conquering.

The happy lovers on the bed are often dominated by lust and desire to think, and Yin Zhong can't hold back his words: "Ah Shou, it's not safe to stay by my side. When necessary, I will find a substitute to divert the attention of the enemy."

The simple explanation without emotion made Jian Shou enough to believe that Yin Zhong would do what he said.

The range of pumping and thrusting increased, and the trance plot gradually became terribly clear. He couldn't figure out why Yin Zhong in his previous life came to him, and he couldn't understand it until his death.

In the ending of death, in addition to the monstrous hatred, there is almost paranoid regret.

Jian Shou smiled lightly, his brows were full of tenderness: "Then, do you think I'm suitable to be a substitute?"

Yin Zhong looked at his face fascinatedly, but didn't understand the temptation and determination, but the joke he thought was enough to send Jian Shou back to hell: "No father, no mother, no power, no power, it's very appropriate."

The reason why he couldn't ask for it was so easy to spit out from the man's mouth at this moment. He originally thought that the emotional substitute could no longer be forgiven.

Jian Shou put his palm on the man's chest, feeling the undulating warm rhythm, he never thought that he was actually a substitute for death.

The insignificant warmth at first dissipated in an instant, and a bone-chilling chill swept over.

Jian Shou tightened his five fingers, the heart-gouging action was painful, he lowered his eyes and laughed: "What if the double dies?"

"That can be regarded as a worthy death."

People are born naked and naked even when they die, but the shackles are heavy when they are alive.

Jian Shou was involuntarily selected by Yin Zhong, and acted as Gao Xiaoxi's stand-in without knowing it, but Gao Xiaoxi hated him.

When he was about to die, Jian Shou was praying that Yin Zhong would come to save him, and he had imagined that Yin Zhong would feel sorry for his dead body, but in the end it was not enough to say "death is worthy".

It turns out that this is the reason why people in the world dare not listen to the truth. It is so hopeless. After the extreme pain, I can't cry. I can only smile bitterly with red eyes.

Therefore, cheating can be forgiven, and betrayal can also be forgiven, as long as I don't know the truth, but now Yin Zhong is not even willing to give alms to Jian Shou.

Jian Shou's silence made Yin Zhong think that what he said was too straightforward and broke his heart: "You will not be alone in the future, I will accompany you."

He lowered his head and kissed Jian Shou's red eyes, "Stop thinking about unnecessary things, you are not anyone's substitute."

Yin Zhong stepped up his efforts, and Jian Shou, who wanted to transfer, suddenly felt depressed, and seemed to be working hard and caring about Jian Shou's feelings. Almost every attack happened to rub against sensitive points.

Jian Shou gritted his teeth, suppressed the muffled groans into his throat, nausea filled his empty stomach.

The young man who no longer takes the initiative is like a walking corpse forced to accept. Yin Zhong frowned slightly and was about to ask a question when he saw Jian Shou suddenly turned his head to the side in discomfort and vomited.

The filth mixed with the pungent smell of alcohol, Jian Shou turned around in embarrassment, his face pale.

All the charming feelings disappeared completely. Yin Zhong carried the weak Jian Shou into the bathroom, and quickly cleaned him with hot water. His face was full of worry: "Why don't you feel uncomfortable?" explain?"

In fact, he should have thought of it a long time ago. After falling into the water for infusion, he took him to a party and drank so much wine, and after he came back, he tossed and tossed until midnight...

It's not Jian Shou's fault, Jian Shou just obediently did what he wished, Yin Zhong looked at the young man with his eyes closed in his arms, feeling guilty for the first time, blaming himself for not being good enough for a lover character of.

He touched Jian Shou's hot forehead: "Tell me when you feel uncomfortable in the future, and you have to try to rely on me."

Jian Shou's fingertips felt cold, and his body was cold due to kidney deficiency. After vomiting out the contents of his stomach, he felt that his soul was as light as a feather.

The word "dependence" is the most ridiculous. Some lessons have to be at the cost of life to be enough to alert the world. If you don't believe every word and every word, you won't rely on it if you don't have trust.

Yin Zhong helped Jian Shou dry his body and carried him to the clean second bedroom. He turned on the heater in the room and didn't worry that Jian Shou would be cold, but he also wrapped him tightly into a pupa with a sheet.

After Yin Zhong fed the medicine and saw Jian Shou sleeping soundly, the sky was already dawning. He sent a text message to Lin Yu, asking him to ask Jian Shou for two days off from the set.

The young man's drooping eyelashes cast a blue shadow on his eyelids, his face was pale and lifeless, and he looked fragile and pitiful.

Yin Zhong sat by the bed with him for a long time before getting up to clean up the mess.

It wasn't until the door lock fell and there was a click that Jian Shou opened his eyes again, bloodshot inside.

How could it be possible to sleep?No matter how tired he was, he couldn't fall asleep. Since his rebirth, Jian Shou suffered from severe insomnia.

His stomach started to hurt again, and he curled up, breaking out in a cold sweat.

A little liquid flowed into the corners of his eyes, blurring his vision, Jian Shou laughed out loud, and he kept murmuring, as if the name in his mouth was full of love, but he was crying blood.

Yin Zhong, Yin Zhong, you really owe me a lot...

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