dead innocent

Qiao Shishi held two ten-yuan bills and cried, Chu Xingyun had left in high spirits.

His car was destroyed, and the logistics reimbursement money was not enough to buy wheels. Currently, he relies on a battery car that Zhao Feng gave him for a cabbage price. The four sides of the road are ventilated, which is very refreshing.

When he got home, he wanted to feed the cats, but found that the two cats and the cat blue were gone, and there was a note on the coffee table in the living room, which was written by Xiao Shu, and told him——Mr. Xiao Man, let me pick them up.

The due date is this morning.

Remembering that He Cheng was discharged from the hospital yesterday and should be at home at this time, Chu Xingyun immediately realized that He Cheng was inviting him home in disguise.

So he went downstairs, stepped on the electric car, and set off again.

When he arrived at the gate of Jiuli Jinting Community, the security guard stopped him for a long time before confirming that he was the guest of Mr. He’s house on the seventh floor. After Chu Xingyun was released, he felt desolate. He felt that it was necessary to buy a new car. Even He Cheng's door is hard to get on this broken eDonkey.

When he arrived at the door of 717, he took out his key card and opened the door. As soon as he entered the entrance, he heard a soft meowing sound from inside, and He Cheng's cold voice: "Stand still, don't move."

He put on his slippers and went to the living room to take a look. He saw He Cheng sitting on a single sofa by the floor-to-ceiling windows, his legs crossed with his forehead propped up, his left foot resting on his right leg pushed Xiao Man lying on his instep Hooked it back, looked at it lazily with lowered eyes and said, "Back back, stay away from me."

Xiao Man has a low temper, and he clings to whoever treats him badly. Right now, he is squatting in front of He Cheng, who despises him in every possible way, with half of his body wet, meowing at him pitifully.

Chu Xingyun stood in the living room, watching him teasing the cat, and felt that the scene in front of him was very pleasing, and he could watch it for a long time.

"what happened?"

He took off his coat and threw it on the back of the sofa, and walked towards He Cheng.

He Cheng deliberately left him alone, and after he entered the door, he didn't say anything, only after hearing his words, he glanced at him reluctantly, and said the first sentence of the day to him: "Jumped into the milk basin."

Chu Xingyun walked up to him, lowered his head and took a look at Xiao Man, and found that the white fluffy fur on this guy's body was stained with milk and formed a felt, so he kicked it with his foot, and said tiredly: " Why don't you give it a bath?"

He Cheng rolled his eyes up and gave him a sideways look, and said coldly with a sullen face, "Is your cat or mine?"

Chu Xingyun looked at him, and of course he could hear that He Cheng was losing his temper with him, angry that he didn't keep his promise, and agreed to come to see him the next day, but he didn't show up when he was discharged from the hospital, and disappeared for two or three days.

Chu Xingyun thought he was wrong, so he followed him and said with a smile: "Of course I washed it." As he said that, he was about to bring Xiaoman to the bathroom. It started to flop around, completely showing what it means to be quiet like a virgin and move like a crazy woman. It couldn't help barking and scratching its limbs. The whole cat looked like a strong man about to go to the execution ground.

Xiao Man hates taking a bath the most, every time he takes a bath, it is like splashing sulfuric acid on it, this time is no exception, Chu Xingyun can hardly control it.

He Cheng frowned and looked at Xiaoman's madness: "Leave it alone, press it into the water when it falls asleep, and wash yourself first."

As soon as Chu Xingyun let go, this guy jumped down and quickly hid behind Daman who was lying on the carpet and chewing toys. At this time, he was willing to condescend to get close to Daman, and pushed Daman first every time he took a bath. Going out, sometimes Chu Xingyun really feels that it has become a spirit, a monster, or the soul of a thousand-year-old monster resides in its body.

As soon as He Cheng reminded him, he also felt a little sweaty on his body, and regretted that he came out in a hurry and forgot to take a shower and change his clothes.

He Cheng could tell what he was thinking without looking at him, bent over and patted the cat's fur that reached the bottom of his trousers, and said flatly: "Wear mine, the clothes in the cloakroom, take a set for yourself."

Now that he said so, Chu Xingyun was not hypocritical, went up to the second floor and took a set of cotton and linen plain home clothes that didn't seem to be worn much, went back to the first floor and walked into the bathroom.

The bathroom soon heard the sound of water, and He Cheng sat on the sofa and looked at the closed sliding door of the bathroom, his eyes drifted away slowly, and Xiao Man, who didn't have a long memory, came back and curled up on his feet and swept the carpet back and forth with his tail.

He Cheng regained his senses, lowered his eyes to look at it, and warned in a cold voice: "Next time you jump off the table, I will throw you downstairs from the balcony."

Xiaoman grunted from his throat as if dissatisfied.

Chu Xingyun quickly took a shower, came out wearing short sleeves and trousers, with a towel around his neck, his hair was still dripping wet, went to the kitchen barefoot, opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of beer, He Cheng He only drank white wine, beer, red wine and white wine were all prepared for him.

He was only focused on opening the beer cans, but he didn't notice that He Cheng's eyes looking at him suddenly darkened.

He likes to go barefoot at home, especially after taking a shower, and he doesn't even know how to wear slippers. At this time, the trousers did not cover his ankles, and the way he walked around with his ankles exposed, covered in moisture, was extremely impressive in He Cheng's eyes. Confusing and bewitching.

Chu Xingyun opened the beer and took a sip, then boiled a pot of water, walked over to He Cheng and sat cross-legged on the carpet with the beer can, dragged Xiao Man into his arms, took off the wet towel around his neck and put it as lightly as possible I wiped the sticky white hair on its body vigorously.

"I heard from Xiao Shu that you are looking for a new psychiatrist?"

Chu Xingyun asked while scrubbing Xiaoman.

He Cheng got off the sofa and sat cross-legged opposite him, looking down at his hands hidden in the towel rubbing Xiao Man's back, his brows frowned slightly, suddenly he hated Xiao Man very much, and wanted to get rid of him He ran away under the palm of his hand.

But he held back, and said sullenly, "Yes."

Chu Xingyun raised his eyes and looked at him, and said in his heart that this man is so temperamental that he has never shown a good face since he entered the door, and now he is unhappy for some reason, and his face is even more ugly.

Chu Xingyun didn't care about him, and asked again: "Where's your former psychiatrist? Didn't do well?"

The corner of He Cheng's lips slanted, and he sneered, "You can't even protect customer information well, do you think she is very responsible?"

Chu Xingyun lowered his eyes and didn't say anything. He really wanted to know what He Cheng needed to ask the psychiatrist, and what he could help, but he knew how strong He Cheng's inner boundaries were. Don't dare to ask casually.

He Cheng looked at his frowning, thoughtful look, guessed what he wanted to say but didn't say it, suddenly pursed the corners of his lips and raised it slightly: "Actually, I don't need a psychiatrist now."

Chu Xingyun raised his eyes to look at him, stopped the work in his hands, and listened carefully to what he continued.

He Cheng put his hands on the floor, bent down and approached his face, and said with a soft smile, "You can be my psychiatrist."

Chu Xingyun looked at his close eyes, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Me?"

He Cheng said: "That's right, you, isn't there a saying that you have to tie the bell to untie it? You can be my doctor, because you are my heart disease."

There was a flash in Chu Xingyun's eyes, and the corner of his left lip was raised slightly, smiling a bit cunningly.

He could tell that He Cheng was flirting with him.

"Is it still there?"

Chu Xingyun raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

Seeing him accepting the move, He Cheng was overjoyed, so he continued to approach him again, and said in a deep voice: "You are the root of the disease buried in my body, your blood is flowing all over my body, and I was born with your blood. Illness, you need to prescribe the right medicine."

Chu Xingyun's heart was numb after being teased by him, his whole body was warm and warm, he couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple, and whispered: "How should I treat you?"

In a blink of an eye, He Cheng had already pressed to the corner of his lips, looking at his slightly trembling eyelashes with a faint gaze, his tone was hoarse, hot, and cautiously probing: "For example, kiss?"

Chu Xingyun was already dizzy, and he didn't even know how He Cheng kissed him. When he realized it, his lips had been wrapped gently by him.

Chu Xingyun has received different kisses with different women, except for the muddled kiss in the aquarium that was not a kiss, it was the first time for him to kiss a man, not to mention that this man is still He Cheng, so he I didn't know how to respond for a while, so I could only rely on the experience accumulated over the years to give a subconscious response, that is, accept it honestly.

When kissing a woman, he has the upper hand. Women are slender, sensitive and weak, and need to be cared for and teased, but when kissing He Cheng, he has the upper hand. At the same time, there is no temptation, no teasing, no wandering on the edge of line and stop in the kiss between men There is no hesitation, only the pouring out of love and love, the exchange of desire and desire.

It was so easy for Chu Xingyun to wake up his sleeping desire under his teasing.

He Cheng was very articulate at first, wrapping his lips and then moistening his dry lips with his tongue, and then pulling a little distance away to observe his reaction.

Chu Xingyun's expression was in a daze, his eyes trembled, and he lowered his eyes and stared at his lips with a probing look. He Cheng even saw him suddenly licking his wet lips, and his throat trembled slightly. .

He Cheng's scalp went numb, his heart felt dry, he raised his hand to hold his waist, and kissed him again.

He Cheng's breath smells good, he doesn't smoke, rarely drinks alcohol, his skin exudes a clean masculine smell and the cold sandalwood that melts into his flesh and blood, for Chu Xingyun, the smell on his body is better than his lips and tongue The stimulation brought about was deeper, and within a short while he became dizzy under the stimulation of the double-layered senses, his mind was dizzy, floating up and down, and a flame was buried in his body and burned quietly.

He Cheng opened his teeth, rolled his tongue, and the lips and tongues of the two were constantly blending and separating between pushing, pulling, hooking, and pulling. Often, he followed the past before he adjusted the rhythm, and he couldn't tell the difference later. Whoever takes the initiative has the upper hand.

Chu Xingyun's kissing is also a wild way. He has not received serious training. He only knows to entangle, use force, and the breath is not well adjusted. After a while, the breath is heavy and hot.

It was his confusion that aroused the animal nature in He Cheng's body. He Cheng threw away the pre-rehearsed tricks and routines, and when he knocked his lower lip with his teeth, a slight pain went along the lip nerves to the top of his head. Tighten his waist suddenly, and hit back in a more brutal and brutal way than him, as if trying to swallow him into his stomach.

Chu Xingyun's breath became more and more broken and impatient, as if he was suffocating in the chest cavity, but his mouth was tightly blocked, and his nasal cavity was filled with his smell, and he had nowhere to vent and almost suffocated.

As if looking for a way out, under He Cheng's gust of wind and rain, he rammed harder and harder, suddenly he couldn't push his tongue back, and the next moment he chased after him in a hurry, a mouthful of boiling water flowed in the mouths of both sides Swapping, entanglement, pushing and pulling, rubbing together, these techniques of love gradually become a kind of confrontation in the entanglement of lips and tongues. The two sides don't have to carefully please each other, they only need to satisfy themselves violently, so as to relieve the buried love. Deep in the other party's lips and tongue, the extremely passionate and painful desire——

They didn't stop until their tongues were entangled with each other, numb and painful, and there was not enough body fluid to moisten each other's mouth.

Chu Xingyun lowered his head to adjust his breathing, only to find that Xiaoman, who was lying in his arms just now, had fled away with a towel on his head.

His taste buds were still filled with the smell of He Cheng, he couldn't help swallowing a few mouthfuls, then raised his head, his face was still flushed, looked at He Cheng with a half-smile, and said, "You are very experienced."

But He Cheng shook his head, propped his chin with his thumb, pressed his index finger against his lips, seemed to be reminiscing, and said, "No."

Chu Xingyun narrowed his eyes slightly, with distrust on his face.

He Cheng smiled: "Doing this kind of thing with you doesn't require experience, just improvisation is enough."

Chu Xingyun also smiled weakly: "Then you are really talented."

"You are the one who is gifted. You are both my disease and my medicine. Just now, it was just a medicine. You can only cure me if you give yourself to me—"

With that said, He Cheng leaned forward again, approaching his lips again.

Even if Chu Xingyun was really fooled by his kiss, he also understood what his ear-numbing love words meant, but he was really not ready now, so he turned his head away from his lips, and put his Breaking off his hands from his waist, he stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

The water in the kitchen had been boiled a long time ago, and now it was boiling for the third time. He found out the tea leaves and tea cups and wanted to make himself a cup of tea, but he was absent-minded all the time. The mouth deviates completely from the mouth of the cup, pouring down right on his instep——

"Fuck me!"

Chu Xingyun threw away the kettle, grinned and hugged his instantly red feet and jumped several times.

Seeing this, He Cheng quickly walked over and pulled him to sit on the sofa, then took a basin of cold water with ice cubes, squatted in front of him, lifted his scalded right foot and pressed it into the ice water.

Chu Xingyun hissed, the stinging pain of the ice and fire made him want to swear again, but he endured and endured so that he didn't kick He Cheng who was holding down his instep.

He Cheng raised his eyes to look at him, and said jokingly, "What are you thinking? Even if you don't want to sleep with me, there's no need to cause work-related injuries, right?"

Chu Xingyun woke up immediately, blushing and frowning: "Don't talk nonsense—"

"Then you think about it?"

He Cheng interrupted him, picked up a handful of water and poured it on his feet, and asked calmly.

Chu Xingyun looked at him darkly for a while, his feet were gradually frozen by the cold water, but his heart became more and more noisy, more and more clamorous, suddenly he gritted his teeth, and said in a loud voice: "You pick a day, we two It's done."

He Cheng raised his head and looked at him, his gaze was flickering, flickering, like a lamp lit in the dark night, being blown by the cool wind from all directions, flickering on and off.

He lifted Chu Xingyun's feet from the ice water and put them on his lap, dried the water droplets with a towel, looked at his thin ankles with rounded and smooth ankle lines, he didn't know what he was thinking, the flames in his eyes healed Sheng, struggling more and more, suddenly raised his eyes to look at Chu Xingyun, then lowered his head and dropped a kiss on his red instep.

Chu Xingyun was stunned, the hot skin surface touched the familiar soft and cool lips, which made him subconsciously want to retract his feet, but he just tensed up and didn't move.

The way He Cheng kissed his instep was extremely focused, and he even saw in He Cheng's eyes a kind of pious worship similar to that of believers to gods.

He Cheng put his feet down, picked up the basin and stood up, turned around and walked into the bathroom with a sly smile on his lips, and said, "Then it's settled, you choose the day."

Chu Xingyun suddenly felt that the instep that was frozen by cold water, where he had kissed just now, was on fire again, and his skin was sore, itchy, hot and dry. In order to avoid the fire, he lay down like an ostrich Bury your head under the pillows on the couch.

Fuck!

Why did he feel that he had fallen for He Cheng's trap!