Some people are always talking, and some people are unable to speak because of bad luck.
Although Lin Chen didn't know what method the other party used to make Song Shengsheng even have the ability to call the police, there are so many ways for the dark forces to make a person shut up obediently.
Xing Conglian put his hand on his shoulder, pressed his shoulder lightly, and suddenly asked Li Jingtian: "Li Jingtian, are all the things you asked Liu Ying to deceive Xu Ran to do, is it really your own idea?"
Li Jingtian suddenly raised his head, seemingly inexplicable, but the shock hidden in his eyes could not be concealed.
Lin Chen couldn't immediately understand the meaning of Xing Conglian's question, he turned his head and looked at the other party.
"Answer me." Xing Conglian slammed his hands on the iron table, leaned forward, and stared at Li Jingtian.
After a while, Li Jingcai squeezed the cigarette butt tightly and asked casually, "It's really interesting that you ask that."
"Consultant Lin, does his answer represent 'yes' or 'no'?" Xing Conglian asked.
"No direct denial means acquiescence." After Lin Chen finished speaking, he suddenly woke up and felt terrified: "What do you mean?"
Xing Conglian nodded and said to Li Jingtian with a sneer: "Nine years ago, when your grandfather was in his position, CA company might shut up Song Shengsheng to protect you in order to protect you from the entertainment business in Xinni. But nine years have passed, Your family is just at the end of the battle in Xinni, so have you ever thought that this time the abandoned son has become you, and the person who wants to regain the high position has been replaced by Song Shengsheng?"
Li Jingtian's face was gloomy and uncertain.
But Xing Conglian didn't intend to let him go at all: "You know, Xiangye asked Song Shengsheng to work in a bakery near our house three months ago. He did this just to let us relax our vigilance. You were planning Song Shengsheng's comeback a month ago. Looking back now, in those three months, after you raped Xu Ran, in fact, you just need to calm down and keep your mouth shut, and once the limelight passes, you You can still be your big star and enjoy the screams of passers-by's respectful fans, but you have to plan that self-directed and self-acted throat cutting case at Hongjing Ansheng International Shopping Center, and then you are caught by Consultant Lin."
Li Jingtian suddenly pushed the table and chairs away frantically, and shouted at Xing Conglian, "Shut up, shut up for me!"
"Sorry, the person in this world who can shut me up has not yet been born." Xing Conglian smiled and pulled out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it for himself. , "You chose the location of the meeting very well, and the candidates are also very good. Where did you find that girl with superb acting skills and like Xu Ran? It also happened in Hongjing... Tsk, it's a living suicide. attack."
Li Jingtian's grim face finally showed a look of collapse.
Xing Conglian took a cigarette and walked in front of Li Jingtian step by step: "No matter who is behind you, they only need to give you some little guidance at the right time that you can't even notice, and guide you to the abyss where you can't live by yourself, no matter how easy it is. Give us a nudge, such as giving us some tips at the right time, it will be difficult for you not to die." Xing Cong paused, pinched the cigarette butt, and said to Li Jingtian, "Of course, this is all my personal speculation, so there is such a person. Does it exist, Mr. Li Jingtian?"
Li Jingtian raised his head abruptly, being aroused by his ferocity, he stretched out his hand to clamp Conglian's neck, but was easily kicked to the ground by Xing Conglian.
Xing Conglian seemed to think it was dirty, so he only lightly kicked Li Jingtian's leg with his toes, and said, "People have hurt you so badly, I am you, and I won't make that person feel better, so tell me, Who is that person, okay?"
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As they walked out of the airport interrogation room, the cramped room was filled with Li Jingtian's screams. The sound was like the wailing of a strangled wild boar at the last moment of its life. With a strong sense of unwillingness and resentment, the escorts fought against Li Jingtian in the room.
Lin Chen stepped on the screams, the collision of tables and chairs, and walked out of the airport with Xing Conglian.
The sky was blue, the sky was still high, and the scorching sun made people unable to open their eyes.
In fact, things were simpler than they thought. Although it was simple, it completely grasped Li Jingtian's true temperament.
According to Li Jingtian, that person is one of his ardent fans. By chance, the other party added him on WeChat, and sent him very disgusting and fanatical confessions every day, sometimes complimenting his songs, and sometimes scolding those occasionally attacking him on the Internet. After Xu Ran's incident, the other party made it clear that no matter what he thought, she would do a big thing for him, let the bitch who dared to wrong him taste the taste of being scolded to death, and use this method to help him clean up injustice.
Fanatical fans, and the reverence beyond words, what Li Jingtian did was to push the boat with the current and let Liu Ying deceive Xu Ran to Yongchuan.
"What can I do? I won't get Xu Ran. She really pretended to be Xu Ran and came to power. Those idiots and mad dogs on the Internet want to say that I did it all!"
Likewise, if the ardent fan hadn't actually come on stage to cut his throat, Li Jingtian wouldn't have lost anything. Moreover, Li Jingtian couldn't not be moved by a great opportunity to attract everyone's attention.
In the whole plan, the only thing that Li Jingtian didn't expect was that the other party had inserted a nightingale into the bouquet of roses.
Lin Chen was standing by the French window at the airport, the sun was shining brightly on him, but he felt a bit icy cold.
The roses left at the crime scene were just clues created by the behind-the-scenes for him, one hinting at Liu Ying Xu Ran, and the other hinting at Li Jingtian's psychological state. If he guessed correctly, the other party simply induced him to investigate Li Jingtian's rape case against Xu Ran, because the other party was very sure that he would follow Xu Ran's case and find out Song Shengsheng's old case.
If so, then Xu Ran walked into that room not by accident at all, but deliberately arranged by someone through the mobile phone software.
After that, after Li Jingtian's reputation was ruined, the effect of a short-term news outbreak would be very terrifying. Song Shengsheng would naturally be able to quickly restore his reputation. Lin Chen recalled the public opinion data summarized by the dynasty, and the second information outbreak was far more terrifying than the first.
And the latter was not even afraid that he would find out that there was someone behind Li Jingtian's instigation, because if Song Shengsheng was not dead, even he would suspect that all this was planned by Song Shengsheng for revenge.
At that time, Song Shengsheng, who was controlled by others, could only be speechless again.
Proficient in the media, entertainment industry hype, and may become a vested interest in the case, it seems that it can only be Aino, not CA. Because CA itself exposed its involvement with the Royal No. 1 in this case, and damaged Li Jingtian and Mu Zhuo, the two big names, it is not worth the gain in favor of Song Shengsheng, who has been out of breath for ten years.
Lin Chen clenched his fists, and the question now becomes, how exactly did Aino control Song Shengsheng, who is he, and why did he come back to this series of events he planned for Song Shengsheng?
And all this, of course, he can only ask Mr. Aino to ask clearly.
Xing Conglian bought two cans of iced coffee from the vending machine, opened one and handed it to him, asking, "Do you regret it?"
Of course, this regret was asking him, and he did not regret it later, as Xiangye wished, to clear up his grievances for Song Shengsheng and bring Li Jingtian to justice.
"I don't regret it." Lin Chen found that he didn't have any hesitation when answering this question, and he would never regret such a use.
"Isn't that over?"
Xing Cong Lian used the iced coffee in his hand to stick to his cheek, and the sudden cold and refreshing feeling made Lin Chen raise his head suddenly.
"It may be cruel to say these words to you now, but it's not over, please continue to cheer up, Consultant Lin."
Lin Chen looked at Xing Conglian's quiet and determined eyes, and nodded, "I understand." He turned to lean on the floor-to-ceiling window, and said to Xing Conglian, "This is almost an exhaustive plan. The retreat has already been completely thought out, if Song Shengsheng hadn't committed suicide, Aino's plan would not have been exposed at all."
Lin Chen once again thought of the man who used a blade to end his life in the bathtub. Only then did he realize that the more he investigated the case, the more he was reluctant to leave Song Shengsheng.
But as Xing Conglian said, everything is not over yet, Xiangye has not yet surrendered, and now is not the time to remember.
They rushed back to the police station.
On the way, Xing Conglian called the police officers in Yongchuan to inform the other party that Aino had a serious suspicion and asked them to control the person, but when he arrived at the police station, Aino was not there.
"What happened?" Xing Conglian asked with a frown.
"Our people have been following Mr. Xiang. You said that we were detaining them, but the tunnel at the bottom of the Ludi Lake was jammed with traffic, and the road in the development zone was blocked. People haven't arrived yet."
Lin Chen's heart dropped slightly. At this time, the police officer said again, "The autopsy of the deceased Song Shengsheng is over, do you want to go and see?"
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Lin Chen came outside the autopsy room with Xing Conglian.
He was about to push the door, but Xing Conglian held his hand.
"It's okay, it's not the first time I've seen a corpse." He said as he was about to go in.
"Lin Chen, this is not the first crime scene. You go in now just to torture yourself."
This was probably the rare moment when Xing Conglian called him by his name.
Lin Chen couldn't think of any words to refute Xing Conglian. He quickly woke up, took a step back, and said to Xing Conglian, "Then, let's ask Mr. Forensic Doctor to come out and discuss in detail."
He sat on the bench outside the autopsy room, watching Xing Conglian's figure enter the door, and then the door panel closed lightly with a creaking sound.
The cause of Song Shengsheng's death was actually very clear. The forensic doctor had already made it very clear at the crime scene. He cut his throat with a blade without hesitation.
The reason why he committed suicide was to let them go to Li Jingtian and to tear off Xiangye's disguise mask, but in Lin Chen's heart, he always felt that Song Shengsheng's death was more than that simple.
Song Shengsheng, Song Shengsheng...
You have persisted for so many years, and none of them can make you surrender. You have said so many things with your death. So, is there anything I haven't heard in it?
After Xing Conglian entered the autopsy room, he came out not long after, Lin Chen could clearly smell the smell of formalin wafting from his body.
Xing Conglian walked towards him quickly, he stood up and asked, "How?"
"There was nothing suspicious about the autopsy, it was suicide."
Lin Chen thought, sure enough. Before he could think of what to say, Xing Conglian spoke again: "But there is a problem."
"what?"
"Song Shengsheng, a tooth is missing."
Lin Chen suddenly raised his head: "What do you mean?"
"The second molar of the lower jaw, according to the forensic doctor, may have been lost for about ten years. It was extracted with the root. At the same time, it is obvious that there are signs of dentures installed there."
Lin Chen still didn't know why, but Xing Conglian said, "I know a little bit about this type of device. If I'm not mistaken, that's why Song Shengsheng couldn't speak."
"I don't understand." He couldn't help grabbing the cuff of Xing Conglian's uniform.
"This is a method commonly used in espionage. A small denture can hold a lot of things, such as bugs, such as positioning devices, etc. More than ten years ago, this technology has been very mature."
Lin Chenru was struck by lightning: "You mean, Ai Ye pulled out Song Shengsheng's tooth and installed an eavesdropping device on him, so no matter what he said, he would be monitored, and he couldn't even remove his own tooth— Because Aino will also find out. So, you are telling me that Song Shengsheng has been living under 24/7 surveillance for nearly ten years, right?"
"I'm afraid it's more than that, because even this can't avoid a problem."
"write?"
"Yeah, Song Shengsheng had a lot of time for individual interrogation at the police station. He could write it down and tell the police what happened. So, how did Aino make him obedient, and he couldn't even write? "
"I can't think of it, please tell me."
Every word from Xing Conglian was extremely cruel, and Lin Chen couldn't imagine what kind of experience was behind this cruelty.
"Actually, the tooth itself has no meaning, but it is like the sword of Damocles hanging high on the top, it tells Song Shengsheng, don't overstep the rules, I know everything, but if you really want to control a person, you can't resist , I still need to go from here." Xing Conglian said, raised his finger, and poked his heart lightly.
"So, Aino is still threatening Song Shengsheng with someone."
Lin Chen once thought about this question, but he thought about it for a long time and couldn't come to the correct conclusion, how could Song Shengsheng have so many important people worth caring about? Evil is too simplistic.
Who else does Song Shengsheng care about besides his fans?
Lin Chen raised his head, Xing Conglian was staring at him, his eyes were very clear.
Xing Conglian grabbed in front of him and said the most difficult words to say: "If I were Aino and I wanted to control Song Shengsheng, I just had to install a bug on him, and then tell him, as long as you dare to take it off , or reveal any information to the police, I will kill one of your fans, your fans are thousands, and I, please believe in me and the forces behind me, we always have a way to kill such a person before the police act. Two people."
Lin Chen wanted to deny Xing Conglian's guess, but he searched his stomach and found that it was the most suitable shackle for Song Shengsheng, and the other party could even tell him that as long as you dare to die, I will kill your fans as well. You can try it. .
Anyone who suffers from this kind of torture either becomes a lunatic or chooses to die, but Song Shengsheng has even lost the qualification to die freely. He may have fought arduous psychological struggles or he may have been on the verge of collapse, but he was still very awake until he died. alive.
He was silent, he walked into the prison, he gave up any chance that anyone would fall in love with him, and Lin Chen finally knew what kind of belief was behind the symbol that Song Shengsheng drew.
He looked at Xing Conglian and asked seriously, "If you guessed correctly, why did he choose to commit suicide today?"
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If it wasn't for the trust of close friends, Lin Sheng would definitely not take over that business. After all, having sex with a dying person is a bad thing.
Lin Sheng opened the door and saw the man sitting on the balcony at a glance. He was wearing a pair of white socks and a camel-colored wool blanket over his knees. He was slowly turning over a book. His hair was reddish and his eyes were red. Gray-green, like a forest under the haze, depressing and turbulent.
Outside the window was the white snow and the pine forest whose branches were bent by the snow. The heating in the room was very strong. Lin Sheng untied the tie that bound his neck, and walked slowly towards the man without even raising his head.
This man named Fu Xingye is less than forty and is the chief conductor of an internationally renowned symphony orchestra. Before he came, Lin Sheng watched a concert conducted by Fu Xingye on the Internet. The man standing on the podium was wearing In a noble tuxedo, she pursed her lips slightly, and looked extremely cold and abstinent. But about after that concert, Fu Xingyi suddenly fainted. He was found to have a brain tumor. The location of the tumor was not good, so the success rate of the operation was very low. Perhaps, only before death do people feel that there are so many untried things in life, so they desperately compete with death for time to enjoy life.
Lin Sheng slowly knelt down in front of the man. He reached out and removed the wool blanket that the man was covering on his lap. The man turned over a page, but still didn't speak. Across the suit pants, the genitals only revealed a calm shape. Lin Sheng leaned over slightly and slowly kissed the man's crotch. He didn't even need to stick out his tongue, just touching his lips, he could feel the man's genitals. Outline, he licked the corners of his mouth, a size that was clearly satisfying.
The man on the rattan chair didn't react at all when someone licked his genitals in a degrading position. Silence is the greatest provocation. Lin Sheng grabbed the man's sack and sucked unhurriedly. The piece of fabric that wrapped his genitals quickly became wet. When Lin Sheng moved his mouth away, the man's The genitals have slowly responded.
"Mr. Fu, shall we continue, or?" Lin Sheng asked in a good manner, kneeling on the ground.
Fu Xingye didn't seem to be ready to say anything more to the male prostitute he had brought in. He just lifted the wool blanket and unbuttoned his pants.
Lin Sheng obediently put his mouth close, and took in the cock that was drooping in the trousers. He gently licked the top of the not too hard cock with his tongue, and then wrapped the man's things with his warm mouth a little bit. .
If it was someone else, he might have been anxious to insert the hot cock into the throat of the male prostitute and shrug his waist, but Fu Xingyi was obviously very patient, even more patient than Lin Sheng, he slowly turned over a page of paper , Lin Sheng finally completely contained the man's genitals.
Suddenly, Lin Sheng dared to tighten his scalp, the hair at the back of his head was held tightly, Lin Sheng was forced to let go, he looked at Fu Xingyi's thin face and cold eyes, and suddenly smiled, "You don't like it. oral sex?"
Fu Xingye narrowed his eyes and said only three words: "Take off your clothes."
The implication of undressing is to do it directly.
"I didn't do expansion before I came, it might be slower, can you wait?" Lin Sheng asked sincerely.
Men are noncommittal.
Lin Sheng smiled, took off his pants, and knelt on the soft long-haired carpet. He supported the weight of his upper body with his elbows, trying to keep himself in a comfortable position. He put two fingers in his mouth and licked them, then Inserting a finger into his back hole, for Lin Sheng, self-expansion is not a shameful thing, he bit his lower lip slightly, trying to keep himself from moaning, but perhaps because he knew himself too well, his fingers just slowly moved. A few times in the soft intestines, it was so comfortable that I couldn't help but want to shout. Although I tried my best to bite my lip, there was still a lewd sound from my nose.
Fu Xingye finally stood up from the rattan chair. He slowly folded the blanket, put the book back on the shelf, and looked at Lin Sheng with a condescending look.
Lin Sheng only saw the other's slender fingers pointing at the floor-to-ceiling window of the enclosed balcony. Before he could react, he was dragged by his arm and pressed against the floor-to-ceiling window.
His head slammed into the glass, and Lin Sheng suddenly woke up. The snow outside the window had stopped, but the temperature was still below zero. Outside the window was a barren scene. Only a few wild ducks with gray feathers were stomping by the pond. , although there is no one, but this almost field-like feeling is still very exciting. The tip of the nipple was forced against the cold glass. Lin Sheng raised his head and held a half-kneeling position with difficulty. The man's penis was inserted inch by inch. Lin Sheng held his breath until the whole thick thing completely submerged. Exhale.
But before Lin Sheng could let out his anger, Fu Xingyi quickly pulled away from the penis and inserted it again. Throughout, the only thought in Lin Sheng's mind was that this bastard was more normal than normal.
But Fu Xingyi was more than normal. He was full of energy. He was pressed in front of the floor-to-ceiling window to dry for a long time. Fu Xingyi pressed Lin Sheng on the plush carpet again. At the moment of turning over, Lin Sheng could clearly see Fu Xing. The slave's penis was inserted into his back hole, and then pulled out quickly, and the place where the two were connected was already wet. Lin Sheng felt that he was going to seduce Fu Xingye first, but the scene in front of him was too obscene. , he couldn't help covering his eyes with his arms.
Biting his lower lip tightly, his legs were squeezed to the extreme. Lin Sheng had to hook Fu Xingyi's waist to make himself a little more comfortable. The man's waist looked slender, but it was actually very strong. Lin Sheng moved his arms a little. , looking at Fu Xingye's face secretly in the gap, with a thin face and a little green eyes, although he made love without saying a word, he was extremely calm.
Just looking at that face, Lin Sheng felt that he was about to come out excitedly. Taking advantage of the moment Fu Xingye pulled out his penis, Lin Sheng violently pushed Fu Xingye to the ground and bullied him against the customer. Sitting on the other side, he felt the man's scorching penis with his groin, rubbing up and down little by little.
Neither of the two said a word, as if they were wrestling.
Just when Lin Sheng endured the redness at the corners of his eyes and could hardly bear it, he felt a pain in the tip of his hair, Fu Xingzi's fingers inserted into his hair, Lin Sheng also aimed at the man's penis and sat down forcefully. , he knelt down on Fu Xingye's body, shrugged his waist, and exchanged a merciless, biting kiss with Fu Xingye.
The pain was exciting, especially the pain in the back hole that was so full that it was almost tearing, "Damn... can't you take it lightly!" Lin Sheng finally couldn't help groaning, he bit Fu Xingxiao's Adam's apple, Sucking hard.
But what was rewarded to Lin Sheng was a more violent thrust. Lin Sheng's breath stagnated, his toes were so comfortable that he couldn't help but tense up, and the white semen shot out of his body uncontrollably, and then he didn't know anything. .
Getting shot is not a shameful thing.
The shame is that after being shot by someone, he actually fainted.
When Lin Sheng woke up, he was still lying in the room where he could see the pond. It was dusk, and the sky was red and dark, as if it was an old dream that had been suppressed for a long time, which made people feel terrified.
Fu Xingye was still sitting in the rattan chair, looking at a book that seemed to never be finished.
"Are you going to spend your last month like this?" Lin Sheng sat up. He tugged at the camel-colored wool blanket that was on Fu Xingjie's knee.
This is a very cruel question, but Fu Xingyi didn't show the slightest unhappiness, he just nodded and turned a page of the book.
"It's not bad to hire a male prostitute and then fuck him to death." Lin Sheng said this, and crawled naked to the edge of his pants, he didn't care how Fu Xingyi reacted, he said to himself, "Many people Before dying, you all want to fulfill your unfulfilled wishes, some people want to travel around the world, some people want to eat all over the world, you actually want to find someone to fuck to death, how long have you been suppressed?"
Before he could finish speaking, he was stared at by a cold gaze.
Lin Sheng continued, "A well-dressed person like you actually yearns for dirty things more than anyone else. He usually pretends to be very good. Only when he is about to die does he know that pretending is bullshit, isn't it?"
After spitting out a lot of nonsense, Lin Sheng took a breath, the air suddenly became wet and heavy, and he saw Fu Xingjie's slightly blue eyes darken.
"So, I'm not going to play so easily." Fu Xingye said.
Lin Sheng knew very well that Fu Xingyi wasn't joking, but when he was actually taken to the high-end restaurant named in French by a man, he suddenly realized how fast he was talking after being beaten. Unwise choice.
In front of him was a red-cooked snail, and the table was lit with white candles. Fu Xingye wore a formal soot suit with a touch of silver in the fabric, and a dark blue check tie to complement his pair. Gray-green eyes are pure and abstinent.
But Lin Sheng was very sure that not a single word of what he said an hour ago was wrong. Because a black jumping egg the size of a pigeon egg was vibrating tirelessly in his body.
Lin Sheng's buttocks were extremely uncomfortable, so he had to keep adjusting his posture, but because in a high-end restaurant, surrounded by gentlemen in suits and leather shoes and beauties in suspender dresses, he couldn't help but maintain a dignified sitting posture.
"That waiter's ass is great." Lin Sheng couldn't eat anything at all, so he had to continue to provoke Fu Xingyi, "But I think his guy must be better, it will be hot and hard when licked, if deep throat It will definitely be exciting.”
Fu Xingye put down the knife and fork in his hand, and just a moment later, Lin Sheng almost bit his tongue, and the vibrating egg in his body accelerated by a frequency. He clearly felt that he was getting an erection, but he could only pull the tablecloth that reached the ground.
Fu Xingye crossed his index fingers and supported his chin slightly, as if he was admiring Lin Sheng's struggle.
Lin Sheng couldn't bear it anymore, he tapped the table, and wanted to go to the bathroom to solve it by himself, but just as his ass just left the chair, he heard Fu Xingji say softly in a low voice: "Sit down, if you want to go to the toilet, I don't mind pulling your pants right here."
The threat of a rogue is often the most effective. Looking at Fu Xingye's eyes, Lin Sheng knew that he was not lying, and that those who knew the time of death were always the most fearless.
Perhaps it was because the two of them made too much noise, and the waiter who had just been praised by Lin Sheng came over.
"Sir, what kind of service do you need?" The waiter lowered his head, and his handsome and full of life face was just in front of him. Lin Sheng took a deep breath, and he could almost hear the humming of the vibrating egg which was speeding up again.
"I, very, good." Lin Sheng said a word, and there seemed to be a shameful secretion of intestinal juice in the back hole, Lin Sheng only felt that his underwear was wet.
The waiter seemed to be in disbelief, and he continued to look at Lin Sheng with puzzled eyes.
The tip of his nose was the youthful aura of the waiter, but Lin Sheng could only hold the tablecloth tightly in the dark.
"He's fine." Fu Xingyi finally spoke, but when he finished the last word, his exploitative lips were still slightly open. Lin Sheng was afraid that something would pop out of that mouth - he was fine, but his ass was stuffed. Vibrant is very excited, so it's just a little bit of a shit. For sentences like this, I have to nod my head hard and urge the waiter to get out of the way.
Lin Sheng finally breathed a sigh of relief until the tall and straight back of the young man disappeared from sight. The things in his buttocks kept shaking, his genitals were hot and hot, but it seemed that something was missing, which made people completely unsatisfied.
The knife in Fu Xingye's hand cut off a piece of something, and Lin Sheng gritted his teeth and deliberately dropped the fork to the ground. He looked left and right, saw that no one was paying attention, and quickly got into the table. The tablecloth all around covered the table completely, and the space under the table was so dark that no light could penetrate. Lin Sheng reached out and touched it, and he smoothly caught Fu Xingye's calf. He wasn't in a hurry either, just stroking Fu Xingjie's calf erotically, all the way up to the inner thigh.
Lin Sheng could feel the bulging thing near Fu Xingye's crotch. He unzipped his trousers with one hand, stroking what was so hard and painful, while the other pulled Fu Xingye away. The zipper of the man also took out the man's scorching things.
Of course, serving himself is to be more eccentric. He also deliberately made Fu Xingye feel uncomfortable, but he squeezed Fu Xingye's penis half-lightly and without any rules, and tried his best to make him feel better.
In the dimly lit space, Lin Sheng sat cross-legged with his head resting on Fu Xingye's lap. Suddenly, he heard a very light conversation coming from above his head.
"What about the gentleman just now?" It was the previous waiter who spoke.
Lin Sheng could clearly hear Fu Xingye's low laugh, he grabbed Fu Xingye's penis under the table, and opened his mouth to put it in.
"Probably went to the bathroom." Fu Xingye let the people under the table work hard to swallow, with a calm appearance on the surface.
"That's right." The waiter frowned slightly.
Fu Xingyi tapped on the table, and didn't say a word, the waiter might have realized his gaffe, and it was really impolite to ask the whereabouts of the guests, so he immediately bowed and stepped back.
Hearing the waiter's footsteps go away, Lin Sheng came out as if nothing had happened. He licked the unknown white liquid at the corner of his mouth, took half a sip of the red wine on the table, and approached Fu Xingyi, saying: " I'm going to the bathroom." After he finished speaking, he ignored Fu Xingye's previous warning and left generously.
The bathroom is always the place that can best reflect the quality problem. Lin Sheng stood on the white gilded tiles, opened the bridle and rinsed his fingers one by one. After a while, he heard the sound of the bathroom door opening and closing.
A thin face was reflected in the mirror. Fu Xingye was always clean, elegant, simple and rude. He put one hand around Lin Sheng's waist, pressed him on the jet-black marble sink, and used a sore penis. Rubbing against Lin Sheng's groin.
Lin Sheng tried to struggle for a while, and just as he was about to resist, he was restrained by Fu Xingzai's hands. Lin Sheng looked at the slightly reddened corners of his eyes in the mirror, and felt that the words "desire and dissatisfaction" were written all over his face, "Someone will come in soon."
"So what? I'm going to die soon." Fu Xingyi approached Lin Sheng's ear and said seriously. Then he squeezed some hand sanitizer, wet it slightly with water, and inserted three fingers into Lin Sheng's body together. The jumping egg attached to the rope was quickly dug out. Fu Xingye put the sticky and wet thing in Lin Sheng's body. At the side of his mouth, Lin Sheng's eyes were red with shame, "There will be someone!"
Fu Xingyi raised his eyebrows and turned Lin Sheng over with one hand. He unzipped his pants, and the hot penis was inserted into Lin Sheng's back. His waist was so painful that he had to hook Fu Xingye's neck with his hands and wrapped his feet around him, so that he could barely maintain his balance.
The tip of the nose was the unique cold breath of Fu Xingye, mixed with the faint scent of geranium in the bathroom. Lin Sheng felt Fu Xingye's soft lips and sharp teeth, and he was bitten by inadvertently. He was straight, "呲..." Lin Sheng lowered his voice and said angrily, "The skills above are as bad as those below!"
Although he couldn't see the scene in the mirror, Lin Sheng was quite sure that the next guest who came in would scream and run out, "Go to the cubicle!" A glance, that look is simply saying, if you want to go, beg me, shameless to the extreme.
At this very moment, there were faint footsteps coming from far and near outside the door. Lin Sheng took a breath, wrapped his arms around Fu Xingye's neck, and whispered to the man's ear, "Go to the cubicle... please you."
Lin Sheng's rare surrender made Fu Xingye very satisfied. He kicked open the wooden door of the toilet cubicle with his toes, and the door of the toilet opened at the same time.
Lin Sheng leaned on the toilet and gasped for breath. Although he was almost seen, it was so exciting that he had to shudder with excitement. He gasped for a moment, and resentfully held Fu Xingyi's straight man. Collar, pulled the person in front of him and kissed him fiercely.
Fu Xingye's swollen penis pushed in deeply again, making Lin Sheng almost couldn't help shouting loudly. The sound of running water came from the compartment, and Lin Sheng could only swallow the exclamation.
He was pressed on the toilet twice, during which Lin Sheng could only bit his lip desperately for fear of making any noise, but Fu Xingye vented without caring, as if he wanted to release all the unfairness of fate to Lin Sheng. On his body, Lin Sheng suddenly felt a little sad. He hooked the man's neck and kissed the corner of the other's lips.
When he came out of the restaurant, Lin Sheng was almost unsteady, but when he was about to take a taxi home, he was pulled by Fu Xingyi. Fu Xingye couldn't help but stuff Lin Sheng into his car and drove back to the small house outside the city.
Lin Sheng leaned sleepily against the window glass, but he kept mumbling, "We signed a half-month contract, but it didn't say that I would be a 24-hour babysitter..."
"Yeah." Fu Xingye replied in a low voice.
There was an almost inaudible smell of leather in the air, and Lin Sheng suddenly remembered Fu Xingye's empty house, turned around, and stopped talking.
Of course, Lin Sheng didn't sleep with Fu Xingye in the same bed, not to mention that Fu Xingye didn't want to sleep with a male prostitute who had not known each other for half a day. Lin Sheng was also afraid that the two of them would snatch the fire at night.