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Yue Jiayou pushed Zhong Heng, pressed him against the bookcase, bit and kissed him indiscriminately.

The air quickly filled with passionate and rampant desire|desire.

"I want to do it with you, now, right now." Yue Jiayou murmured, his eyes were burning.

He has already started to grope downwards, his voice hoarse.

He wants Zhong Heng.

I want to be closer to Zhong Heng.

He wants to give himself completely to Zhong Heng.

The young man's slight biting was completely out of order, but it aroused all of Zhong Heng's desires in the shortest possible time.

The heat collided with a higher temperature, and Yue Jiayou had already reached out and took off Zhong Heng's coat.

"Yue Jiayou."

In between kisses, Zhong Heng pressed Yue Jiayou's shoulders, turned over and put the boy in front of the bookcase.

"Calm down." He pulled himself away a little, staring at the shadow on the glass of the bookcase, falling into the hazy halo outside the window.

The windows have been specially treated so that the light can penetrate, but nothing can be photographed from the outside world.

The glass with interlayers can block the cold air outside the window, but it can't block the coldness of the heavy snowy night.

Yue Jiayou raised his head in confusion, with dissatisfied eyes, he wanted to lean in again and continue to kiss Zhong Heng, but he was pressed tightly, unable to get close at all.

"Yue Jiayou, I don't want to." Zhong Heng spoke very slowly, trying his best to restrain his burning desire.

After the three words fell, Yue Jiayou subconsciously raised his hands around Zhong Heng's neck, trying to bring him back to the range he could kiss, raised his head and looked at Zhong Heng with a disappointed expression: "Why? Don't you like me? "

Zhong Heng still straightened his waist, not affected by the boy's movements, his gaze slowly shifted from the glass of the bookcase back to Yue Jiayou: "I love you very much, very much."

He lowered his head, put his forehead against the boy's forehead, and looked into Yue Jiayou's eyes.

Those eyes always knew how to arouse his desire.

It used to be the desire to move forward.

Then came the desire to protect.

In the end it became love|desire and possessiveness.

Many people thought that Yue Jiayou needed him.

But in fact, all along, he was the one who needed Yue Jiayou.

15-year-old Yue Jiayou bid farewell to himself and his mother with piercing eyes.

And use the same pair of stubborn eyes to send myself back to the track.

Tonight, these eyes were still the only one who looked at him with sadness and concern.

Only in Yue Jiayou's eyes is not the curiosity about the ownership of those huge wealth, nor is it the exploration of Zhong's future.In his eyes, only himself.

Zhong Heng kissed Yue Jiayou's eyelid lightly: "I don't want us to do it in this situation."

He reached out and brushed away a lock of loose hair, fully exposing those clear eyes to his line of sight.

Yue Jiayou grabbed Zhong Heng's clothes and asked in a daze, "What's going on?"

He just wanted Zhong Heng almost crazily for a moment just now, that's all.

"Our first time shouldn't be for reasons like sadness, empathy, or seeking comfort." He also longed for Yue Jiayou, but was afraid that the boy was just because of some emotions that did not belong to love.

If it is done, it can only be done out of love itself.

Rather than the moment when the past is revealed.

Great vibes for tonight.

Or comfort each other.

"Zhong Heng."

Yue Jiayou called his name.

"Ok?"

Zhong Heng answered him with a nasal voice, and buried his head in kissing the young man's forehead.

His hot voice sounded hoarse and sexy.

"I just think, I love you very much, I love you very much, I want you, and I only want you."

Yue Jiayou has been criticized for his emotional control.

In fact, no one taught him.

No one told him how to control his emotions.

Be it anger, sadness, fear, or anxiety, no one had ever taught him how to deal with his complex emotions.

Yue Zongcheng himself doesn't have this ability, and his mother doesn't even have this opportunity.

Similarly, no one taught Yue Jiayou how to love.

How to get along with the people you love.

Yue Jiayou can only rely on natural instincts to deal with emotions, and his straightforwardness is almost equivalent to a black material manufacturing machine in the entertainment circle.

However, in front of Zhong Heng, this kind of ignorance has become a switch that makes people lose control.

"Are you sure?" Zhong Heng covered Yue Jiayou's eyes with his palm, preventing himself from looking at him.

Looking into those eyes, he couldn't pull back any of his sanity.

If Yue Jiayou is allowed to continue to look at it like this, even if Yue Jiayou repents later, he will not be able to control himself.

The moment his vision was taken away, Yue Jiayou suddenly noticed Zhong Heng's uneasiness.

"It should be said, are you sure?"

His eyelashes are very long, and when he blinked, he caressed Zhong Heng's palm.

The one who is not sure is Zhong Heng.

He is afraid.

I was afraid that Yue Jiayou's liking was not the same emotion as my own liking.

Also worry about the situation they are facing tonight.

Even if he couldn't see it, Zhong Heng knew that Yue Jiayou was blinking.

The boy lowered his arms around his neck and hugged him.

Although thin and bony, the hug is extraordinarily gentle: "I won't leave you, you don't have to doubt my loyalty."

He has said long ago that he is Zhong Heng's knight.

Even in the recording of tonight's performance, it was emphasized in front of the camera.

Zhong Heng didn't speak any more.

In the quiet room, there are only two people's heartbeat and breathing.

Yue Jiayou could feel himself being blindfolded by Zhong Heng and pushed into the mattress.

After leaving his eyes, Yue Jiayou saw the ceiling with only a small lamp left.

"Take it easy..." Yue Jiayou subconsciously grasped the quilt under him, and for the first time had a real sense of what they were about to do.

Zhong Heng leaned over to cover him, biting the boy's collarbone with almost rude movements, groping for the button with his fingertips hastily, and pulled the button off impatiently.

He would never have such a time when he didn't take care of the other party's emotions.

Yue Jiayou raised his calf and rubbed against Zhong Heng with the back of his foot, his mind was full of joy and the tiny emotions buried deep in his heart like revenge.

The heavy snow fell into the ground, and the snow made everything cool.

He lost his father, and at the same time said goodbye to a nightmare.

Zhong Heng lost his grandfather, and at the same time was tied up and stuffed into a cage, completely breaking with his father.

They seem to be deliberately rebellious tonight.

Like some kind of childish and ridiculous revenge.

Willfully ignore the media and those lawyers, agents, business teams, and Zhong Yuanyang.

The outside world was extremely noisy, the Internet might have already turned upside down, and there were still countless people in the mansion waiting for Zhong Heng's next decision.

But they are isolated from the world and indulge in their own desires.

Zhong Zhenmin used Zhong's future to trap Zhong Heng, and also used his own death to kidnap Zhong Heng for the last time, so Zhong Heng had to take over the world that he was not interested in.

He knew that Zhong Heng didn't want to take over, and he also knew that what he did would make Zhong Yuanyang and Zhong Heng, father and son, strangers, but he still did it.

Zhong Zhenmin is a qualified decision maker, but he is not a good father, nor is he a good grandfather.

All he gave Zhong Yuanyang was negation, and all he gave Zhong Heng was pressure.

Zhong Yuanyang used his father's status to use Zhong Heng as a prop to prove his ability and authority. In his eyes, Zhong Heng was a chess piece that should be obedient and the biggest opponent who hindered him, not his own son.

When Zhong Heng lost his mother and when he came out of the closet, the entire Zhong family made him suffer, and no one thought of helping him.

In the eyes of all of them, Zhong Heng didn't need to deal with the pain, but only needed to make the right choice.

Including tonight.

As for Yue Zongcheng, in his life, from the beginning to the end, until his death, he was a rotten person.

His death seemed to have let Yue Jiayou live.

Yue Jiayou somehow felt that on this night, they were finally free.

He didn't want to hurt anyone, he just secretly hid that little bit of childish revenge——

Leaving aside those who hurt him and Jong Heng, or who helped them when they were most helpless, they do what they want in the noise of the whole world.

"Don't you want to do it?" Zhong Heng tugged half of his buttons, and pressed Yue Jiayou's chest: "Why are you still distracted?"

When the heartbeat was touched, Yue Jiayou took a deep breath, and his chest heaved even more violently.

"Just thinking, I'm so bad."

Yue Jiayou half-closed his eyes: "So many things happened tonight, but I just want to have sex with you."

He thinks he is a narrow-minded bad boy.

It is clear that Zhong Zhenmin's choice is not wrong. Zhong Heng took over the Zhong family, which means that many people do not need to face the crisis of unemployment, and the Zhong family will also survive this period of time safely.

But he hoped that, at least tonight, Zhong Heng would be free.

Tonight, when they turned their backs on them together, they could confirm each other's love and existence.

"The Zhong family doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas." Zhong Heng separated Yue Jiayou's legs with his knees, and pushed them up gently.

As long as he runs the Zhong Corporation well, the rest has nothing to do with the world.

He was explaining the boy's concerns to Yue Jiayou.

The secular rules that the world usually believes in are nothing in the Zhong family.

On the day of grandma's death, Zhong Zhenmin attended a meeting in Europe and did not interrupt any work, but chose to return to China on the original date one month later.

Zhong Yuanyang did not attend his mother's funeral either. He was signing a new prenuptial agreement with the new Mrs. Zhong.

Yue Jiayou reached out to untie Zhong Heng's shirt, and scratched his tight abdominal muscles with his fingers through the fabric, but his hand was held down.

"Don't move around." When Zhong Heng spoke, he didn't stop his movements.

He imprisoned Yue Jiayou's hand above his head, and tied it to the bedside table with a tie indiscriminately.

Yue Jiayou didn't react for a while, and let Zhong Heng restrain him.

Zhong Heng leaned over to bite Yue Jiayou's lips, while licking and biting lightly, his knees turned upward.

"Woo—!" The sudden stimulation made Yue Jiayou subconsciously bow his body to escape from Zhong Heng's touch.

"Don't run away." Zhong Heng didn't have time to say too much, his lips and teeth penetrated into Yue Jiayou's mouth.

Yue Jiayou was only blank for a second, and then began to respond more enthusiastically.

While kissing, the skin all over the body is hot.

Yue Jiayou twisted his hips and rubbed against Zhong Heng's back with his calf: "Mr. Zhong... help me..."

"Child." Zhong Heng sighed softly on the side of his neck.

Teenagers are always impatient, demanding like puppies, but they are particularly fascinating.

He desperately hopes to get as close as possible to the person he likes tonight.

"Be patient..." Zhong Heng's voice was hoarse.

"Teacher?" Yue Jiayou was frightened by his fast-forwarding progress, and his body trembled instantly: "Wait! Don't you need to make any preparations?"

Could it be that Zhong Heng intends to start directly?

Although...even that...he is willing.

That is, it will hurt.

Yue Jiayou looked at Zhong Heng with aggrieved eyes.

"Then be gentle..." The young man murmured softly, but he was reluctant to say a word of rejection.

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"Ms. Zhong... I... love you very much."

The boy repeated it again, his eyes narrowed slightly, and tears flowed wantonly from the corners of his eyes.

Zhong Heng lowered his head, licking the boy's tears, not asking him the origin of the tears.

Whether it's happy or sad doesn't matter.

"You're going to die just like this. It seems a bit difficult to keep you until you are 20 years old." Zhong Heng released his bound hands smoothly.

Yue Jiayou was vaguely aware of dissatisfaction in his absence: "It's 20 years old again, it's still a long time."

Zhong Heng leaned over and kissed the corner of the boy's eyes lightly: "At least tonight is not suitable."

Yue Jiayou gave a soft "hmm", staggered his body slightly, and pulled up the quilt: "Don't wipe it, I'll take a shower later."

His body was sticky and uncomfortable, but he somehow didn't want to wipe off those marks immediately.

That was the existence Zhong Heng left on his body.

It's not that he doesn't know that tonight is inappropriate.

Zhong Heng still has to deal with a lot of things, they don't have that much time to really do these things.

Even though the Zhong family doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas, doing such a thing in the mansion where Mr. Zhong just passed away still makes people feel a little guilty.

His little revenge was enough.

Yue Jiayou mumbled in his heart: "You bullied my boyfriend and forced him to do things he didn't like, and I took over your grandson, so we're just arguing, grandpa."

That was Zhong Heng's grandfather, and he couldn't help but call out secretly.

"Yue Jiayou, I retract my preface." Zhong Heng's voice was low and hoarse, pressing against the young man's forehead: "Sometimes, many things are not so easy to distinguish."

He originally thought that he didn't want to have sex with Yue Jiayou in this situation.

I don't want to turn "love" into keeping each other warm and comforting each other.

However, it wasn't until the end of this intimacy that he realized that love was originally about keeping each other warm.

"Thank you for your comfort." Zhong Heng hugged the boy through the quilt.

"I didn't finish with you, it's not because I don't like you." He began to put on the clothes one by one, looking at Yue Jiayou who was still a little absent-minded:

"I can't control my emotions tonight, you will get hurt." Zhong Heng paused and added: "You will meet the media again when you go out tomorrow morning. Everyone can see what we have done."

He longed for Yue Jiayou too much, and his mood was on a rampage tonight. Once it started, he might not be able to control himself.

If it is really done, when Yue Jiayou appears in front of the media tomorrow, he will probably have "I did that thing you all know last night" written all over his body.

Yue Jiayou blushed, and understood Zhong Heng's meaning.

He didn't know where he got the courage. In the past, he was always careful not to expose his relationship to Zhong Heng and cause trouble.

But now he barks his teeth and claws.

The boy shrank into the quilt and said in a muffled voice: "Then let them see it."