Song Ci didn't know whether to laugh or cry, what was this called
Xie Letian slept soundly in the arms of a thug like him, breathing evenly and even a smile on the corner of his lips, probably because Song Ci rubbed him comfortably.
Song Ci was in a complicated mood. At one moment, he thought of just raping the corpse, and at another moment, he felt that Xie Letian was sleeping very cutely, so he gradually calmed down after a lot of thinking. Xie Letian leaned against him softly and coldly, Song Ci slowly raised a strange feeling. The idea of Xie Letian is really not afraid of him.
Not afraid at all.
rare.
Song Ci thought about it, sleeping with Xie Letian is not difficult, and sleeping with Xie Letian and not letting him turn his face is the best of both worlds. Song Ci has only met one person like Xie Letian in his thirty-two years of life.
The more he thought about it, the calmer Song Ci became. He patted Xie Letian's back purely with one hand, coaxing him up like a baby. He was kind, but his palms were rough. For Xie Letian's porcelain-like skin, his patting It was simply a kind of torture, Xie Letian half dreamed and half awake said: "Don't touch it, it hurts."
Song Ci was a little annoyed again, she didn't plan to sleep with him anymore, wouldn't she even let him touch him? Song Ci hugged Xie Letian tightly angrily, and kissed Xie Letian firmly on the face.
His lips were dry and soft, Xie Letian followed him to kiss, then closed his eyes and fell asleep, that's what happened to him when the weather was overcast, especially lethargic.
Sure enough, it rained heavily in the afternoon. One half of Xie Letian's room was covered with latticed glass. The raindrops slapped on the glass, and the sound of the rain was torrential. Like a sweeper, he kissed Xie Letian's face indiscriminately, closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.
Both of them slept for a long time, and they woke up almost at the same time. Xie Letian woke up and looked up at Song Ci.
"Chairman Xie, give me a kiss?" Song Ci said slowly.
Xie Letian said slowly: "I don't agree."
Song Ci ignored his disapproval, bowed his head and forced a kiss. Xie Letian seemed to have suffered from being breathless by his kiss. Although he said he disagreed, Song Ci kissed him very submissively, and the two kissed each other quite A tender kiss.
Song Ci looked down at the flushed Xie Letian, and said in a low voice, "Chairman Xie disagrees?"
Xie Letian said: "I'm not strong enough."
"Chairman Xie, take a nap?" Song Ci asked with raised eyebrows.
Xie Letian calmly said, "Didn't you already sleep?"
Song Ci raised his hand and pinched the back of his neck, "Chairman Xie, don't play dumb with me."
Xie Letian said helplessly: "Prisoner Song, look at me like this, can I sleep?"
"Yes." Song Ci said categorically, he could see at a glance Xie Letian's indestructible heart under his frail appearance, the toughness of the heart can sometimes be reflected back to the body, Xie Letian would definitely not die just because he slept with him.
Xie Letian was silent for a while, "I know a very beautiful Mr. Zhang, and I can introduce him to Warden Song."
Song Ci said decisively: "No, I want you."
Xie Letian said inexplicably: "Jail Warden Song... fell in love with me?"
Song Ci said: "Love - not to mention, I really like it."
Xie Letian smiled slightly, Song Ci's attitude didn't seem to be deliberately humiliating, the interest in his eyes was pure, he tentatively asked: "Barbie?"
Song Ci's face changed, and the big palm that pinched the back of Xie Letian's neck completely surrounded Xie Letian's neck, "Chairman Xie, I can crush your neck with one hand."
Xie Letian looked at him quietly, and said softly, "No, I'm afraid of pain."
Song Ci circled his neck, Xie Letian's neck was very thin, thin, long and white, even his Adam's apple was very small, Song Ci lowered his head and sucked his Adam's apple, Xie Letian snorted softly, curled up in Song Ci's arms Without moving, Song Ci's lips moved all the way down, stepping into the warm quilt.
Xie Letian just remained silent all the time.
A large piece of the quilt was arched in the middle, like a naughty big cat got into it, Xie Letian slowly spread his feet apart, enjoying Song Ci's service with a calm face, he could still bear this kind of shallow happiness.
"Well—" At the end, Xie Letian couldn't help humming softly, he couldn't breathe in his chest, and he closed his eyes and slowly curled up in pain and happiness.
Song Ci got out of the quilt, raised his hand to take out a tissue and vomited, got out of bed and went to the bathroom to rinse his mouth without stopping, just now he did such a thing on impulse, swallowed a little bit, his mouth was bitter and astringent, Song Ci rinsed a few times It was only after the second eloquence that he suppressed the taste, thinking that Xie Letian is always a clean person, so it doesn't matter.
Going out and looking, Xie Letiantuan was lying on the bed, his face was blue and red, he was panting heavily, rubbing his hands on his heart, looking extremely tired.
Song Ci walked over, picked up his face with one hand, took a few breaths, performed a few artificial respirations, and said slowly: "Chairman Xie, you should prepare an oxygen generator on this bed."
"No—" Xie Letian was breathing too fast just now, his throat felt like a cut, and he said hoarsely, "After using it once, I can't take it off."
This kind of mind was imprisoned in a frail body, which made Song Ci think of the tricks of fate, he hardened in this kind of mysterious and mysterious thinking, and knelt down on the bed and said to Xie Letian: "Chairman Xie also serve me once? "
Xie Letian glanced, "No."
Song Ci said: "Reciprocity is the norm, why not?"
Xie Letian said slowly: "Jailmaster Song is buying and selling by force. Besides, this transaction is not fair."
Song Ci patiently said: "Where is it unfair?"
Xie Letian glanced again, and said concisely: "It's too big, my mouth hurts."
Song Ci smiled, picked up Xie Letian's face, kissed his lips that had regained a little color, and discussed, "Use your hands?"
"Hands are boring." Xie Letian said lightly.
Song Ci's face turned grim, "Then—whatever!"
Song Ci got under the blanket again, got up casually, and rubbed against Xie Letian's body. Xie Letian was like a panting corpse, he would hum twice when Song Ci poked him in pain, or he wouldn't say a word or move.
The hollow in the waist was hot and wet, Xie Letian took a deep breath, and let it out slowly, Song Ci leaned on his upper body and kissed Xie Letian heavily, Xie Letian was kissed half dead and quickly carried it away.
After Song Ci finished kissing, he also had several artificial respirations, and after pulling Xie Letian's soul back, he said slowly, "Chairman Xie, are you angry?"
Xie Letian closed his eyes, raised his pink lips, and said with a smile, "Don't be angry."
"How was your sleep?"
"not bad."
"come back next time?"
Xie Letian smiled and refused, "No need."
"Too tired?" Song Ci speculated.
Xie Letian just smiled and said nothing.
Song Ci thought it was quite interesting, picked up Xie Letian and went to the bathroom, he still remembered Xie Letian's preference, warm water slightly cooler.
Another shower and a soak in the bathtub, last time it was life and death, Song Ci flushed the water, thinking: this time you're dead and I'm alive.
Le Tian squinted his eyes to look at Song Ci, the water flowed down from the muscles of his shoulders, his heart was drooling a lot, his face was still calm, and he looked like he was going to sleep or not.
Song Ci washed himself quickly, raised his feet and sat in Xie Letian's bathtub, and sat facing him, stepping on Xie Letian's belly three inches and slowly rolling.
"Headmaster Song—stop playing." Xie Letian raised his eyes and said flatly.
Song Ci said slowly: "If my palm hurts you, the sole of the foot will never be gone."
After the matter was over, Song Ci touched Xie Letian's feet again, Xie Letian's feet were as tender and smooth as if he had never walked in his life. After Song Ci finished using them, he admitted that this was an unfair deal. Cheap.
After taking the person out of the bathtub, wiping it clean and stuffing it back into the bed, Song Ci stood beside the bed to get dressed, and slowly pushed up the slender tie with a standard knot, "You may not be able to eat that line of Ge Nan. .”
"Thank you, Warden Song, for reminding me." Xie Letian yawned, closing his eyes and looking off again.
Song Ci dressed neatly, stuffed the handkerchief, leaned over and kissed him on the mouth, Xie Letian was indifferent, breathing evenly and seemed to be falling asleep.
Song Ci was not too tired, and got up refreshedly, went to pick up the board and opened the door. As soon as he opened the door, there was already a crowd of followers outside, "You Xie Chairman is asleep, let's all go."
Not long after Song Ci went up, the attendants came over and tried to open the door, but they couldn't.
"Close the door." Xie Letian's slow voice came, and the followers of Xie's family were relieved.
Ge Nan's line was withdrawn by Yan Dong, and Xie Letian had to arrange for someone from the He family to be on top. Before he could think of a candidate, He Yuansheng died in the hospital.
When He Ling called Xie Letian, Xie Letian was playing golf with others. This was one of the few sports he could afford. He Ling was crying on the phone, and Xie Letian said gently: "Don't cry, I'll be right there."
After hanging up the phone, He Yincheng beside him said, "What's wrong?"
"Your father... passed away." Xie Letian raised the cue and hit a shot in a gentle manner.
He Tiancheng frowned, "Did you just die?"
Xie Letian raised his eyes and smiled at him, "Unfilial son."
He Tiancheng snorted coldly, "I'm never dead."
He Yuansheng has too many wives and children, and it is difficult for him to take care of all of them. He Tiancheng belongs to the neglected one.
He Yincheng glanced at the pale Xie Letian, and said in a neutral tone, "Didn't you say to go right away?"
"It hasn't been decided yet, how can we give up halfway." Xie Letian got into the car, and He Yincheng squeezed together with him, "Are you really helping me?"
"I'm a person who can't waste time." Xie Letian said slowly.
He Tiancheng felt a little more at ease. The relationship between him and Xie Letian was pretty good. Xie Letian had always taken good care of him. This time when he came back from abroad, Xie Letian said he wanted to help him. The He family had many children but only so much wealth. Many, with Xie Letian's help, He Tiancheng felt that the odds of winning were much greater.
"Don't worry, I will remember your help." He Yincheng said forcefully.
Xie Letian smiled and said nothing.
He Yuancheng's funeral was presided over by He Tiancheng, which was also held in the newly bought building. He Ling was still the one who cried the most, and almost passed out. Xie Letian stood beside her, avoiding a little.
He Tiancheng talked to Xie Letian as soon as he came down. He was not afraid that people would not know that Xie Letian supported him, but he was afraid that others would not look at him.
The He family held two funerals in a row, with only a few months between them, and there were almost the same number of people who came to the funeral, but there was a little real sigh.
He Tingcheng and Xie Letian were chatting in the garden, he moved the tie around his collar, and said impatiently: "I can bear enough to have a funeral in a new house."
Xie Letian leaned on a cane in one hand, and said calmly: "You can get rich by seeing the coffin."
He Tiancheng glanced at him, Xie Letian's pale face did not add any color due to the scorching heat, He Tiancheng suddenly stretched out his hand, he wanted to touch Xie Letian's face, he changed his course, and touched Xie Letian. Letian's hand, and then said in surprise: "Chairman Xie, your hands are so cold."
Xie Letian smiled, he would laugh when he didn't want to answer.
However, He Chengcheng wrongly estimated the depth of Xie Letian's friendship with him, reached out and grabbed Xie Letian's hand directly, holding the cold softness in his fiery palm, "You have to be careful of your body."
Xie Letian glanced at him, it was purely looking at a fool.
He Tiancheng's heart was beating wildly because of the softness of the icy ball, so he didn't pay attention.
"Thank you, Chairman."
Xie Letian and He Tiancheng turned their heads at the same time, Xie Letian calmly said: "Prisoner Song."
Song Ci's eyes fell on Xie Letian's cane, covering it with one hand.
He Tiancheng didn't know Song Ci very well, so he let go of his hands in front of outsiders, and said, "Prisoner Song."
Song Ci walked slowly, looked up and down He Tiancheng, He Tian grew up with the same style as He Danhai, gentle and handsome, just like He Yuansheng was when he was young.
"Have you taken a fancy to him?" Song Ci said to Xie Letian, referring to Ge Nan's line.
Xie Letian nodded.
Song Ci smiled, "Change to another one."
He Chengcheng didn't know, so he frowned and said, "This... ah!!!"
He Yincheng screamed and fell to the ground, writhing desperately on the ground with his arms folded. Because of the pain, after the initial cry, he silently grimaced.
Xie Letian averted his eyes, "Director Song, it's too much."
Song Ci broke He Yincheng's hand, but he didn't think he was too much. He took out the handkerchief in his suit pocket, took Xie Letian's hand, and wiped his fingers carefully. The thick eyelashes projected on the back of Xie Letian's hand After wiping, he blew lightly again, and kissed lightly on the back of his hand, "Okay."
"Okay?" Xie Letian smiled, raised his walking stick to Song Ci's waist, and said slowly, "Prisoner Song, this time I have improved, I can put it in and put it in."
Song Ci lowered his head and glanced at the cane, the rose pattern was on his button, and the blade protruded slightly from the petals with a point of white sharpness.
"Chairman Xie can do it?" Song Ci grabbed the back of Xie Letian's hand, bowed his head and took another sip. The next second, the abdomen was under force, and the slender blade had pierced the button and touched his skin. The slightest tingling.
Xie Letian said softly, "I can do it."