The two huddled in the bathroom, allowing Ah Er and Ah Si to play happily together, and then moved from the bathroom to the bedroom, giving Ah Si a warm and humid space to exercise.
He Chusan didn't know why tonight, but changed the cautious and cautious style of the past. From the beginning, he grabbed and rubbed his buttocks and slammed into him. Xia Liuyi lay on the pillow and hummed fiercely and presumptuously. Sweat dripped from the naked and densely scarred back, slowly dripping down with the shaking of the body, converging on the two small and delicate waists. Wo, the upturned buttocks followed He Chusan's rhythm closely, and the tight acupoints were gradually juicy, red, swollen and extravagant. He Chusan was burning with lust, and his lower body became more and more radical. Xia Liuyi felt in a trance that he was about to be cut in half by his heat, grabbed the pillow and screamed, forced to speak for the first time to stop.
"Slow down, ah... slapper... no more..."
He Chusan reached out and touched the place where the two were connected, smeared his hand slippery, rubbed his balls forward, and smiled indisputably, "Nothing? You are so cool."
Of course it wasn't Xia Liuyi coming out of the water, it was the lubricating fluid that was squeezed in before. Xia Liuyi was angry and ashamed, scolded him incoherently one after another, and was out of breath after being contradicted. The feeling of orgasm was like fireworks bursting out of his body, and he was sweating profusely, and he could only bite the pillow and scream, shivering.
He was turned over by He Chusan, pressed on the head of the bed and pushed in face-to-face, the nipples that had been pinched and swollen were bitten and sucked heavily by his lips and teeth. He Chusan deliberately didn't touch his erect erogenous device, only sandwiched it between the two to grind it, while vigorously pinching his lower back and buttocks, the simple movements seemed to push him into his waist.
Being invaded by such an unprecedented fierce and domineering, Xia Liuyi was so hot that his body became soft and his scalp was numb. Continued shattered gasps.
He Chusan pressed him on the bed and worked hard for a round. After a short rest, he carried him to the sofa, let him sit on top of him, and pushed him from bottom to top. Xia Liuyi rode on him and gasped for breath. He Chusan deliberately didn't go deep enough, and only poked at his sensitive points every time.
He was so played that his toes were curled up, his legs were shaking, and he almost slipped off the sofa.
"Stop, stop... Asan... Asan..."
He Chusan finally stopped, feeling that he was so cute as to call his name begging for mercy with a dazed eye, and smiled and kissed the sweat on his forehead.
Xia Liuyi didn't have the strength to care about his smirk, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty. He was panting too hard before, and his throat was so dry that he felt like smoking, "You... Are you healed?"
"Of course," He Chusan smiled, "it's been almost two weeks."
Xia Liuyi shook his hands to touch his firm chest, pinching the abdominal muscles that seemed to be more obvious on his waist, and he was suspicious: This kid is either sick or sitting in the office every day, where did he get his strength? !
"Don't underestimate me, Brother Liuyi," He Chusan said with emotion, seeing what he was thinking, "I really work hard to fuck you."
- The hardships are indescribable. Last year, the two went to bed for the first time, and the failed princess hug greatly stimulated He Chusan's self-esteem. Since then, in order to get rid of the title of weak chicken and control various sexual positions, he gritted his teeth and strengthened his physical exercise. Playing tai chi in his spare time is no longer enough to satisfy his ultimate ideal of cleaning up the big guys. As long as he can squeeze in time, he tries his best to go to the gym two or three times a week, and jog for an hour a day; he still hides in the office. Dumbbells, abdominal muscle wheels, push-up racks, and changing sportswear, and training with needles and needles after work; eating egg whites and chicken breasts and sighing, and gritted my teeth in order to finally eat the "train bento" smoothly...
Xia Liuyi raised his hand in embarrassment to pat him, but He Chusan slapped him viciously, and the hand he waved turned into a hug around his neck, and he gasped again.
After finishing this round, He Chusan wanted to pick him up and try the "train bento" that he had planned for a long time. Xia Liuyi was about to cry—he was injured twice in a row in the past year, and he was already physically weak. In addition, he had lost love and tossed together some time ago. He was upset, neglected to exercise, and his physical strength was greatly weakened. Fiercely and savagely fucked him - his body was sore and his ass was hot, he couldn't hold it anymore! He had to show the majesty of the boss and order him to put himself down quickly and take Ah Si back!
He Chusan was still unfinished, "I could have come a few more times before..."
"How can you be so fierce before!" Xia Liuyi said angrily with a hoarse voice.
He Chusan giggled, "Are you praising my progress, Brother Liuyi?"
Xia Liuyi didn't know whether he was facing the escalating third-generation Pujie or the hidden nature of He Yingdi, he just thought he was like a big fox king with fangs and an evil smile. If you resist, you will be torn and eaten.
"Really not!" Xia Liuyi said, "I have to go to the company tomorrow."
"I'll drive you there."
"Did you fucking still carry me into the office?!"
"Why not... ah! It hurts! Don't talk, don't talk..."
Xia Liu angrily let go of his hand. He Chusan was forcibly downgraded to the first generation of weak chickens, and rubbed his ears aggrievedly, "Brother Liuyi, can we discuss it?"
"what?"
"Can you pinch on the other side next time? I looked in the mirror and found that the right earlobe is bigger than the left one. Ahhh! It hurts! I mean next time, next time..."
Five minutes later, He Chusan bitterly covered her ears, which were finally the same size on both sides, and followed Xia Liuyi to take a bath.
Xia Liuyi didn't want him to hold him, and walked in front of him. Every step he took, his back was sore and his legs were weak.
He Chusan followed behind, and it was very unbearable to see the sperms on their brains. Xia Liuyi stepped into the range of the fluffy head, tiredly reaching for the water, and suddenly felt an anxious gaze behind him. He turned his head and looked back - He Chusan looked at him helplessly together with Ah Si, who was full of blood.
He was angry and funny, "Can you walk hard?"
"Don't worry about it." He Chusan said helplessly, took off the bath ball on the side shelf, and wanted to give Xia Liuyi a bath, but Xia Liuyi held her hand down. Xia Liuyi took him and sighed helplessly, grabbed the bath ball, threw it aside, and leaned over to kiss him.
He kissed He Chusan's chin and neck down to the chest, navel, and the jungle under his lower abdomen, and finally knelt on the ground and contained He Chusan.
He Chusan was panting excitedly, frowning and watching him indulge in the movement of raising his head up and down, the firm sex device swelled a bit in his throat. Xia Liuyi stopped uncomfortably, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and tried to hold him deeper.
He sucked and stroked He Chusan awkwardly, without any skill, but with the utmost tenderness and all his strength. As for He Chusan, just seeing this, he was so moved that he couldn't help inserting his fingers into his hair, desperately resisting the urge to press his head to force it in, and stroking the back of his head impatiently.
He Chusan withdrew himself before shooting, growled hurriedly, and wisps of white turbid sprayed onto Xia Liuyi's face. Xia Liuyi closed his eyes and endured, without the slightest evasion.
He Chusan recovered from the orgasm, squatted down without saying a word, hugged him tightly, and buried his head in his shoulder.
Xia Liuyi hugged him back and patted the top of his hair, "Pujiezi, are you comfortable enough now?"
He Chusan hugged him tightly, the strength of his arms made Xia Liuyi's back hurt. After a while, he whispered, "Brother Liuyi, I love you so much."
"Um."
"I really love you."
"Um."
"Don't hate me, don't leave me."
Xia Liuyi smiled, tilted his head and kissed his red earlobe, "Silly boy, how could that be."
…
Xia Liuyi woke up in the faint morning light, squinted his eyes and fished to his side, only to find He Chusan, who was lying on his side and peeking at him. He took He Chusan, who was laughing, into his arms, "How long have you been awake?"
"just."
"Look at what I do?"
"Look at you... you have eye mucus."
"roll!"
He Chusan laughed until his chest was shaking. He leaned over and kissed him, "No eye mucus, no eye mucus, no matter how you look at it, you look pretty. What do you want for breakfast?"
"casual."
"Okay, then I'll go do 'whatever'." He Chusan nibbled at him two more times and got out of bed reluctantly.
Xia Liuyi stretched out his arms and legs in the quilt and stretched his waist. He still felt pain in his back and numbness in his buttocks. Lazily rubbing his eyes, he found that there was indeed a big, unsightly poop.
"… "
That's all, pretty boys are human too, so which pretty boy doesn't have eye feces.
…
Xia Liuyi sluggishly got up, slipped into the bathroom with his slippers on, took a serious shower, and then came out for breakfast. He Chusan made two "casual" dishes: fried eggs, French sausage, boiled potatoes, apples and tomatoes cut into small pieces, and two glasses of milk. The two sat together and had a warm and cozy meal. He Chusan tied Xia Liuyi's tie and put on a coat, and then sent him out the door.
"Did you inform Kevin? When will he pick you up?" Xia Liuyi asked while tying his cufflinks before leaving.
"He'll be there in a while," He Chusan said. "I'm going to my company today. I've made an appointment with a client for dinner at noon, so I won't come to you."
"Um."
Xia Liuyi turned and walked towards the corridor, only to be pulled back by He Chusan. He Chusan held him in his arms and kissed him. It didn't take long, the feeling of being tightly imprisoned was fleeting.
"See you tonight." He Chusan let go and said with a smile.
…
Xia Liuyi recalled that scene later, he remembered the reluctance hidden in He Chusan's smile, and the trembling arms of He Chusan. He also remembers the warmth that stayed on the corners of his lips for a long time when he woke up in the morning, the sadness hidden when He Chusan said, "Don't hate me, don't leave me", remember He Chusan's unusually intense lingering night, remember He Chusan The complicated look in San's eyes when they looked at Master Qiao.
It's not that he didn't notice the slightest sign, he just didn't want to speculate and suspect He Chusan in that direction at all, not at all.
Everything that happened after that day was still vivid in his mind after a long, long time, as vivid and vivid as a comic book—
In the morning of that day, he arrived at the head office and prepared with Cui Dongdong in the office for the day's action command. They booked five different trading times and locations according to the plan, and Cui Dongdong took Qin Hao, Hutou, Wuji, Daxi and Shemei respectively, and pretended to get out of the car on the way to listen to the phone and notify the undercover agent of the time to go online. Whoever behaved suspiciously on this day, and whoever appeared in the police's trace during the transaction time, was a sure-fire undercover agent.
However, before their first notification call was made, the bodyguard suddenly knocked on the door and sent Xiao Luo in.
"Someone stuffed an envelope in front of our house," Xiao Luo said. "I saw the content and felt something was wrong, so I quickly sent it over."
Cui Dongdong took the envelope suspiciously, and shook out a photo from it—Qin Hao and Xie Jiahua were sitting at the same table in a corner of the disco with mottled lights, having a drinking conversation.
The bone-chilling coldness rushed from his back to the soles of his feet, and he stayed on the spot, speechless.
Cui Dongdong was even more surprised than he was, "Who is the one who sent the letter?!"
"Ranged the doorbell and ran away," Xiao Luo said, "I didn't see a trace."
He grabbed the photo and rushed out the door, going to ask Qin Hao in person. However, just as I walked into the corridor, the piercing alarm bell suddenly rang!
"What's the matter?!" He asked the bodyguards who were running in a panic.
Anan, who was running ahead, grabbed him in a hurry and sent him to the direction of the safe passage, "Here comes the clerk! I want to arrest you and Sister Dongdong!"
A large number of police surrounded the headquarters building under the leadership of Xie Jiahua, showing a search warrant and an arrest warrant. He and Cui Dongdong, Xiao Luo, Anan and A Mao reached the secret basement at the bottom of the building through the safe passage, and then escaped from the head office surrounded by layers through the secret passage in the basement. All the way out of breath, embarrassed.
On the way, they received a call from their subordinates to inform them that all the companies under Xiaoqitang, including his and Cui Dongdong's private properties, were blocked and investigated by the police at the same time.
"It's Qin Hao!" Cui Dongdong said to him, "He must have stolen some key evidence! I have to go to the 'financial room' to destroy the previous data! You go to the safe house on the dock first, and I will meet you later!"
He thought of the leading account book at Qinglong Villa. Qinglong's villa is also one of the properties under his private name. Sooner or later, the police will search there, and maybe they will find the account book hidden in the sofa.
"I'm going to deal with some things too," he said to Cui Dongdong. "We'll split up, see you in the safe house."
They all firmly believed that everything was Qin Hao's mischief, and that Qin Hao, the second or fifth boy, saw that his identity was about to be revealed, so they notified the police to close the net. Sitting in the back seat of the car, he recalled the past with Qin Hao, and when he thought about the maintenance of his trust in him yesterday, there was an uncontrollable grief and anger in his heart.
During the day, the traffic was congested, and the cars kept turning around the road, overtaking, running red lights, and dashing from left to right into the boundary of Kowloon City.
At this moment, Anan's phone rang. Anan hurriedly answered a few words, hung up the phone and said nervously, "Boss, Kevin said that Mr. He suddenly coughed up blood in the company and fainted. He has been sent to the hospital."
There was a loud sound in his ears like a boulder bursting. He looked up and saw a fork at the end of the road, leading to the seaside villa to the left, and Jiaocheng Hospital to the right.
A bloody black memory enveloped him—
"No major injuries, have been sent to the hospital!"
"She, after she stabbed the boss, she jumped off the roof of the villa..."
That night four years ago, it was at this fork in the road that he chose the direction that he would regret for the rest of his life. He saw the broken body by the swimming pool, and the dead eyes on the hospital bed. No one could hold him back.
The nerves in the back of the neck jumped up, and the heartbeat was like a drum in the ears! Fear enveloped him like a landslide and tsunami, causing him to lose his voice in an instant, "Go, go..."
Ah Mao, who was driving, didn't hear clearly, "Boss, where are you going?"
"Go... go to the hospital! Go to the hospital!!" he burst out in a hoarse voice, "give me the phone! Call Dongdong!"
The car turned right and headed for Jiaocheng Hospital. Anan hurriedly dialed Cui Dongdong's backup number, and he took the eldest brother, "Where are you? Are you safe?"
"I've already arrived at the financial room, but the policeman didn't find it here." Cui Dongdong was talking while the sound of rushing gasoline. "It'll be over in a minute. What's wrong?"
"There's something wrong with Asan, I'm going to the hospital." He suppressed the trembling of his palms, preventing the eldest brother from slipping out, "Go and get the account book immediately, transfer it if you can, or burn it if you can't."
"Okay, I understand," Cui Dongdong responded quickly, "What's wrong with Asan?"
"Suddenly fainted, and said he vomited blood! How could he vomit blood so well?" He said in a trembling voice. He was like an anxious and out of control child who was begging for help from a loved one. Qinglong is gone, Xiaoman is gone, and even Xiaoma is gone. Cui Dongdong is indeed the only relative he has in this world.
"Don't be nervous," Cui Dongdong reassured him, "maybe you're just too tired, you'll be fine. Leave the account book to me, and you must pay attention to your own safety."
He tried his best to control his breathing, "Okay. You also pay attention to safety."
He rushed to the hospital, rushed out of the elevator, and rushed to He Chusan's ward. Kevin and a few bodyguards stood by the door and the hospital bed, sideways to make way for him. When he saw He Chusan lying on the hospital bed, he rushed up to touch his cold face and test his forehead.
"What's wrong with him? What's wrong?" he said anxiously, "Asan? Asan!"
He Chusan opened his eyes, dark eyes as deep as the sea. The back of his shoulder was cold, and an injection was injected into it.
He opened his mouth, did not make any sound, did not make any resistance, and slowly fell into He Chusan's arms.
Before he completely lost consciousness, he never blamed He Chusan in the slightest, and he didn't believe that He Chusan would do him any harm. He just couldn't understand He Chusan's eyes, he just didn't understand why.
The bone-chilling cold and endless darkness are the last pages of this comic book.