Winning the Male Lead

Chapter 345: Warden 6

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Being pointed at with guns by more than a dozen people, Song Ci was smiling all over his face, carrying the limp Xie Letian on his shoulders. Xie Letian groaned, and the faces of the entourage holding guns changed instantly.

"Chairman Xie, you are very good at teaching people." Song Ci looked at the attendants in front of him who wanted to eat him alive, and wondered why there were some useless idiots around him.

Xie Letian didn't answer.

Song Ci turned the person over, only to find that Xie Letian's face was flushed, the pale blue veins on his forehead were slightly protruding, his lips had lost all color, his eyes were closed tightly, and he was almost half dead. Song Ci immediately lay the person on his back, leaned over and took a breath past.

A dozen attendants watched Song Ci give Xie Letian artificial respiration with complex expressions, and the tense scene suddenly became embarrassing.

Beforehand, Xie Letian had told them that if Song Ci wanted to take people away forcibly, he would shoot them to death, but in this situation... all the attendants showed unnatural expressions on their faces.

After Song Ci took a few breaths to Xie Letian, Xie Letian's face slowly recovered, and when he opened his mouth to speak to Song Ci's bent face, he was blocked, and both of them were startled when their tongues touched.

Because they were close enough, Xie Letian could see clearly that Song Ci's eyes were not pure black, but there was a bit of smoky gray in the pupils, and the thick eyelashes fluttered slowly. With the tip of his tongue, he stood up suddenly, "Chairman Xie, how much is it worth if I save your life?"

Xie Letian took a few slow breaths, and then he relaxed his tense temples a little, raised his limp hands and put them on Song Ci's shoulders, "Help—I—"

Song Ci put away his joking face, and supported Xie Letian with one hand. Xie Letian wanted to get up, but he had no strength, so in the end, Song Ci picked up the man and walked towards the dozens of dark gunpoints, "Stop pointing, get in the car." Take your chairman to the hospital."

Xie Letian, whose arms were soft into a ball of mud and almost unconscious, said softly but forcefully, "Go home."

Song Ci was noncommittal, and carried Xie Letian into Xie's car.

"Prisoner." Song Ci's entourage stepped forward and stood beside Xie's car.

In the car window, their warden hugged a half-dead Chairman Xie, with a smile on his mouth as if it was amused, "Go back, wait for me to come back tomorrow to make a decision."

"Yes." Song Ci's subordinates were also obedient.

Unlike the Xie family's obedience to Xie Letian, the Xie family's servants love Xie Letian, and Song Ci's subordinates are all afraid of Song Ci without exception.

Who is not afraid? Song Ci lowered his face and gave orders to Xie's driver like a master, "Let's go."

The car drove steadily, Xie Letian lay in Song Ci's arms, closed his eyes and slowly adjusted his breath. After a while, he finally said, "Director Song, don't touch it."

Song Ci didn't stop after getting into the car, rubbing the arc from Xie Letian's back to his buttocks back and forth, his movements seemed very pure, but every time he stayed there for a short time, it didn't seem so pure.

Song Ci said indifferently: "Chairman Xie, it's out of good intentions, I'm afraid you will die."

"I can't die," Xie Letian coughed lightly, and then repeated slowly, "I can't die."

Song Ci smiled, lowered his eyes to look at Xie Letian's eyes, which were as plain as the deep sea, and said softly: "Yes, Chairman Xie's life is so valuable, he shouldn't die."

Xie Letian also smiled if there was nothing, and slowly closed his eyes.

Song Ci still touched, very pure and impure.

Xie's house is not far from He's house. Last time Song Ci went back to Xie's house with Xie Letian, but last time Xie Letian took his car and left him a bomb. This time it was him who took Xie Letian's car. Xie Letian leave something to commemorate? Song Ci thought wildly, carried him out of the car, and calmly went upstairs under the eyes of the attendants.

He was almost familiar with Xie Letian's room, and entered the room without any mistakes.

Xie Letian in his arms seemed to be asleep, Song Ci threw him on the bed, without making any deliberate movements, Xie Letian bounced on the soft bed, still unconscious with his eyes closed.

Song Ci took the cigarettes in his pocket, and when the lighter sounded, the person on the bed opened his eyes and looked at him quietly.

Song Ci didn't intend to smoke, but did it on purpose. Seeing Xie Letian's eyes open, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Chairman Xie is awake."

"Prisoner Song... Is there anything else?" Xie Letian said slowly.

Song Ci saw that Xie Letian still had a piecemeal view. When Xie Letian was talking, only his mouth was alive, and the rest of his body was lifeless, and he didn't even move his eyes.

"Something happened," Song Ci put away the cigarettes and lighter, knelt on Xie Letian's bed, and said slowly, "You burned Yan Dong's goods."

Xie Letian said slowly: "It's not me."

Song Ci smiled, "Chairman Xie is watertight."

Xie Letian accepted his evaluation frankly.

"However, there are some things that don't have to be based on evidence." Song Ci stretched out his finger, and his index finger slowly slid across the shirt on Xie Letian's chest. It was a gut-wrenching gesture, "Chairman Xie still needs to be careful."

Xie Letian said calmly: "I have been taught." Slowly closed his eyes again.

He pretended to be asleep over and over again, just to drive Song Ci away.

Song Ci scratched the button of his clothes with his index finger reluctantly, and suddenly said: "Chairman Xie, I took it off?"

"What?" Xie Letian opened his eyes and frowned.

Song Ci started to unbutton Xie Letian's shirt without any warning. With his dexterous fingers, all seven buttons of Xie Letian's shirt were unbuttoned in just one breath, including the one tied at the hem of his trousers. .

Xie Letian looked at Song Ci quietly, and Song Ci looked back at Xie Letian with malicious intentions.

The two stared at each other, but there was no lingering meaning in their eyes, especially Song Ci's gloomy and ghostly look through a curtain of thick eyelashes.

Song Ci leaned down and kissed her.

Xie Letian was almost like a dead person, neither pandering nor resisting, Song Ci's tongue was also very flexible, like a lively little fish scurrying around in Xie Letian's mouth, after tasting all the flavors in his mouth, Song Ci said: " Chairman Xie is very clean."

"Brush your teeth after a meal, it will be clean naturally." Xie Letian said calmly.

Song Ci lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on Xie Letian's two pale pink lips, and said slowly: "Am I the first one to kiss Chairman Xie?"

Xie Letian hooked his lips, "No."

Song Ci's complexion was ugly, and he touched Xie Letian's open shirt chest with one hand, rubbed it slowly, and said in a low voice, "Who is it?"

Xie Letian said slowly: "Doug."

The touch of the palm slowly changed from soft to firm, Song Ci became ruthless, pulled lightly, turned to smile at Xie Letian and said, "Foreigner?"

Xie Letian's pale face was stained with a little blush, and the sensitive reaction in his heart made him close his eyes, and said slowly: "Foreign dogs."

Song Ci laughed, leaned forward and bit Xie Letian's lips again, and said in a low voice, "So it's a puppy, so I'm the first person to kiss you?"

Xie Letian raised his lips, smiled mellowly, closed his eyes and said calmly: "It's hard to say whether you are human or not."

Song Ci has always been a very pure-hearted and ascetic person. He practiced martial arts when he was young, and the first thing he had to learn was self-control, and he has always done well. However, lust comes whenever he talks about it, and the object is still... a pale man in a mess.

Song Ci let go of his hand and used his own tongue to chew on Xie Letian.

Xie Letian closed his eyes and snorted twice. The torn people were pieced together again, his chest trembling slightly, Xie Letian couldn't bear to hold onto Song Ci's short hair, "Prisoner Song—"

"I told Yan Dong to get out of that line," Song Ci clicked his tongue, not letting go, "How about Chairman Xie making friends with me?"

Xie Letian grabbed Song Ci's short hair and exerted force, but he didn't use much strength, panting lightly and said: "Prisoner Song, I'm not here to sell."

"Chairman Xie, do you think I came out to buy it?" Song Ci let go, raised his eyes and grabbed Xie Letian's neck and kissed him, "I just want to see that you are cute and sincere. Chairman Xie, don't get me wrong."

"Cute?" Xie Letian smiled faintly. He is a half-dead cripple, but he is also a real man. He reacted to being kissed and touched by Song Ci. Who is Song Ci, the warden in charge of Zhongding? , except for the joint meeting at the top, no one can control him, power is the best aphrodisiac, not to mention Song Ci is one of a kind handsome man, Xie Letian is also very attractive if he can fall in love with him.

"Thank you," Xie Letian expressed his gratitude for Song Ci's gaze, and then pulled his short hair down with all his strength. Song Ci did not expect that he would have such strength even after he was ill. Stretched to one side, Xie Letian met Xie Letian's shiny black eyes, and said clearly: "I'm not interested in this."

With a body like Xie Letian, who has always had no desires or desires for 'sex', dare not, is afraid of death, and struggles to even breathe, how can he talk about 'sex'.

On the top, he has no strength, but on the bottom, he can be beaten to death.

So it's a 'no interest'.

Song Ci still tilted his head, a few short black hairs fell out on the bed, Xie Letian really didn't hold back at all.

"Okay," Song Ci straightened up, "When Chairman Xie becomes interested, we'll talk about it."

Xie Letian collapsed exhausted, closed his eyes, and looked like a dead body again.

Song Ci thoughtfully took the quilt and covered Xie Letian's body, and the quilt was tight, wrapping Xie Letian into a chubby silkworm chrysalis, "Chairman Xie, I'm leaving."

Xie Letian said nothing.

Song Ci went downstairs, and the attendants of Xie's house were all huddled downstairs waiting for the driver. Song Ci ignored them, but with a glance, he saw a piece of dark marble standing abruptly in the yard, with a walking stick firmly inserted in the middle. Inside, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Why put it here?"

The members of the Xie family only recognized Xie Letian as their master, even Song Ci, they ignored him and just looked at him warily.

Song Ci smiled, feeling that the servants of Xie's family were a bit barbaric and loyal, the ones trained by Xie Letian could be regarded as Xie Letian's good, no, it can't be said, it was Xie Letian's good.

Song Ci turned and walked towards the piece of marble, grabbed the cane with one hand, and pulled out the cane easily, and the piece of marble broke into pieces with a 'boom'.

Song Ci originally wanted to leave something for Xie Letian, but when he arrived, he brought his walking stick back and stuck it in his office.

Five days after this incident, the He family disappeared.

A big fire burned cleanly, and there were no casualties at all.

He Ling took He Yuansheng to Baoxianglou to eat dim sum that day. He Yuansheng started out as a newspaper seller. When he was a child, he always sold newspapers under the time-honored shop in Baoxianglou. I went home, but I didn't like to eat.

This time he was sick, and he remembered again, sitting in a wheelchair, drooling at He Ling and shaking his tongue, "Ah Ling... I want to eat... Master Baoxianglou's jujube cake..."

Seeing that he was rarely energetic, He Ling wanted to take him out, and just by going there, the two lives were saved.

When He Ling came back, the house was already on fire. He's house was made of wood, and it was almost out of control. He Yuansheng fainted as he watched the fire all over the sky.

In the hospital, He Ling stood crying outside the ward, and Xie Letian was accompanying him behind her.

Seeing Xie Letian, He Ling couldn't help thinking that He Yuansheng treated her well, her father was so worried about her, knowing that she was not like her brothers and sisters, each with their own abilities, so he did everything possible to entrust her to Xie Letian , "Father..." He Ling grabbed the snow-white handkerchief and burst into tears.

Xie Letian stood behind him with a dignified expression. Such a big fire burned an empty house. The servants of the He family had their own reasons, but they were absent by such a coincidence. If He Ling didn't bring He Yuansheng out, then the father The two women are bound to die.

Letian said to the system: "Song Ci set the fire."

The system said: "Yes."

Letian sighed, "Actually, I was the one who sowed discord."

The system said: "Indeed."

He Yuansheng was fooled by Xie Letian into a gun.

Letian sighed, proudly said: "I am that cute and charming villain!"

System: "...Why didn't you agree to Song Ci last time?"

For a moment, it felt that the optimism had changed, but after thinking about it again, it felt impossible. After such a long time, it has completely given up now, and it will not be disappointed if it does not hold out hope.

Le Tian said slowly: "A crystal glass candy figure like me won't melt if you don't lick it."

System: ... I want Song Ci to be his licking dog... Dreaming...

"Chairman Xie," Xie Letian's entourage came over with a serious expression on his face, "Headmaster Song is here."

Letian said calmly, "Stop it."

"yes."

Le Tian patted He Ling's shoulder, "I'll go out for a while."

With tears in his eyes, He Ling let out an 'hmm'.

Le Tian leaned on a cane and walked slowly outside. Song Ci led people to confront Xie's entourage, but he looked very amiable, still wearing a meticulous suit, with a neither salty nor bland expression. When he saw Xie Letian approaching, he smiled and said : "Thank you, Chairman."

"Prisoner Song." Letian smiled, "To see Mr. He?"

Song Ci pursed his lips and smiled, the corners of his mouth were deeply curved, his cheeks were slightly sunken, almost childish, "I came to see you."