Swollen slag, he is so cute

"Just say it here."

Duane raised his head, his face was pale, his lips trembled slightly, and he said softly, "Go to the garage, it's not easy to park here."

Young Master Du, who was usually arrogant and domineering, showed a pleading expression, his eyes were bloodshot, obviously he had not rested well, and he shouted weakly: "Jing Ye..."

Gu Jingye looked around helplessly, seeing a car stopped behind and waiting, so he had to go up first.

As soon as he entered the garage and stopped, Gu Jingye immediately wanted to get out of the car. If he didn't go out again, Duan would climb on top of him.

However, the door was locked.

"Are you in such a hurry to stay away from me?" Duane lay on his body with most of his body, raised his head and looked at him resentfully, and then pulled his trousers. chain.

He wanted to push Duan away, but Duan seemed to be prepared, and hugged his waist tightly and didn't let go.

"Duane, get up."

Duane didn't move but tried harder to please him.

Although Gu Jingye has always had no integrity, he never turns back.

"Get up." Unconsciously, he used a commanding tone.

If it was before, Gu Jingye would definitely soften his heart if Du An showed such an expression.

But now, whenever Gu Jingye saw him, he would think of Hollander, and how he was scared and crying at that time.

Duan straddled his lap again, hugged his neck, kissed his lips over and over again, nibbled lightly, and seduced him with a seductive voice: "Jing Ye, it's been a long time since we Intimate."

Faced with such a naked temptation, Gu Jingye remained unmoved, with a bit of boredom that could not be hidden between his brows, he turned his face away, pushed him away, and quickly pulled up his trouser chain: "Go down!" .”

"Jing Ye..."

Gu Jingye stared at the boy in front of him whose breathing had become a little disordered, without any emotion in his eyes, and even reached out to grab his shoulder to keep a distance and prevent him from posting again.

Duane panicked when he saw his cold appearance.

"Jing Ye, don't be like this..."

"Du'an." Gu Jingye interrupted him indifferently, with a more serious tone: "I repeat, go down."

Duane's coat has been half off, and it falls on his elbows. He is wearing a black vest underneath, revealing his white shoulders. He is also very thin and sexy, and his long and narrow eyes are red Get up and look at him sadly.He is very good at using his appearance.

Duane is the complete opposite of Hollander, smart and worldly.

He is extremely good at using his strengths and making the most of them intelligently.

But he has never been able to be completely rational when facing Gu Jingye.

Unlike Hollander, he understands what love is. It is nothing more than a game. For people like them who have no sense of responsibility and just want to have fun, whoever gets their heart first will be passive. This time, he admitted that he lost , but he won't give up.

The foreign kid was lucky before, not only dodged, but also won Gu Jingye's sympathy.

"I won't let go." Du An blocked Gu Jingye's words before he could speak, biting his lip and said fiercely: "This time he is lucky, but his luck every time Is it all so good?"

"How dare you." Gu Jingye's voice became completely cold: "Try to touch a hair on him?"

"Can you guarantee that he will always be in your sight?" The corners of Duane's mouth slightly curled up, and the malicious emotion in his eyes was undisguised: "S City is so big, can you guarantee that he will always be by his side? Are you really I really don't think I can do anything... um!" The next second, Gu Jingye grabbed his collar and pressed him against the dashboard.

"You can try."

"Jing Ye, do you really want to destroy our relationship because of him?" Duan frowned slightly, still looking cute, he didn't seem to mind being treated so rudely, instead he gently stroked Gu Jing with his fingers cheeks of the night.

Gu Jingye pushed his hand away while letting go, and said bluntly: "Enough, you will only make me hate you."

Clang.

The word "disgust" pierced his heart like a sharp knife.

Duan froze for a moment, his whole body trembled violently, and he clenched his fists violently.

It was like being hit with a sap, at first it was numb for a while, and then the painful nerves became active and exploded in the scalp.

The breath was stuck in the chest.

Then there are countless whys in my mind.

They had conflicts before, but no matter what, Gu Jingye never said such harsh words.

Most of the time, Gu Jingye is a gentle person, he is very pleasing, especially to his lover, he never says a word that is heavy.

And now...he actually said the word "disgust".

Duane couldn't understand, what could be better than that little boy who could only pretend to be pitiful and win sympathy by crying?

"Open the door, I have something else to do."

Gu Jingye's cold voice brought him back to reality, he buried his head into Gu Jingye's arms, and clutched his collar helplessly, with a trembling cry in his voice: "Don't be like this...Jingye... ...Don't be like this...I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't have done this, don't leave me, okay?"

"That's enough, Duan." Gu Jingye frowned, not wanting to entangle with him anymore: "We're done."

"End? No, it's impossible, Gu Jingye." Duan lowered his eyelids, but the smile on his face grew brighter: "I will do whatever it takes to get you."

"Duane, don't make me hate you."

"..."

"Open the door."

Duan stared at Gu Jingye's relentless back, his fingers holding the steering wheel were shaking with anger, he stepped on the accelerator hard, and hit three cars in a row before stopping.

He swore that he would make Holland's life worse than death.

Isn't it just cute and good at pretending to be pitiful?

Without these, would Gu Jingye still like him?

……

At this time, Hollander on the other side had just returned to the dormitory, and Liu Qingtian woke up from sleep. As soon as he saw him, he asked warmly: "How is it? Is it better?"

Holland nodded: "I'm fine, thank you for your concern. Has the game console you agreed to install the game for me?"

"Hey, you have just experienced life and death...why are you still thinking about these things?" Liu Qingtian said so, but still handed him the switch.

Holland thanked him politely, and went back to his room with the game console in his hand.

"He's really rude." Yang Lin sat down with a smile and took out a cigarette.

Although Holland often said thank you, after getting along for a long time, he knew that he was really just being polite.

In fact, he doesn't know how to write the word "polite" at all. Although he rarely asks for things, he always takes things from others for granted.

A little white-eyed wolf!

If it were someone else, they would definitely be scolded as "shameless", but if it was placed on Holland, it would be impossible for people to hate him.

There is a unique charm about him, which attracts people around him to take care of and tolerate him involuntarily.

Maybe this is called being good-looking and being able to do whatever you want.

Yang Lin thought naively.

"You still have the nerve to talk about him?" The old mother Liu Qingtian immediately retorted when she heard that her "child" was being complained about: "Have you ever been polite in my dormitory? Put out the cigarette for me."

"Hey, why don't you come to my house? I invite you to eat and sleep for health care." Yang Lin leaned forward and put his arms around Liu Qingtian's neck as he spoke, and blew out a full smoke ring.

"Go away!"

Holland returned to his dormitory and opened the suitcase only to find that there was not much ration left in it.

Want to go back and get it?

No, no, Holland definitely doesn't want to go back now, because once he goes back, he will be scolded to death by Mrs. Andrea, and it is very likely that he will never come out again.

He could completely imagine Mrs. Andrea crying, making trouble and hanging herself. When Lilian just left, he and Mr. Zach hid in the coffin and dared not go out.

For these two domineering women in the family, they have always had to obey obediently.

What should I do?

I wanted to send a text message to Lilian, but when I touched my coat pocket, I realized that my phone had been broken.

Thinking of this made Holland a little unhappy.

Haven't shared my feelings about chasing stars yet.

But now the issue of rations is more important.

Just as he was thinking, Gu Jingye came over, and he quickly put the half-drunk blood bag back into the suitcase, and the next second Gu Jingye smiled and opened the door: "Little sheep, what are you doing?" Said and handed him the milk tea in his hand.

Holland thanked him, looked at his approaching face, and obediently kissed him.

Inevitably, he smelled a seductive smell.

"Gu Jingye..." He looked up at the delicious food.

"Huh?" Gu Jingye gently pinched his face.

"Can I bite you?"