I don't want a divorce!

His thoughts suddenly returned to the fireworks show, and he was shocked by a car he witnessed with his own eyes. Compared with the emotions of jealousy and grief back then, Zhao Song's mentality has calmed down a lot now. What is not his is not his after all. Not coming.

But until now, he has never met anyone who makes him more tempted than Ji Yang.

But now, Ji Yang and Chi Cheng are divorcing.

To be honest, he was half-sincere and half-false in his advice two days ago. On the one hand, he felt that it would be a pity for the two of them to say goodbye after so many years, and on the other hand, he felt that if the two really left, he would have a chance. is not it.

He originally thought that he didn't have too much desire for Ji Yang anymore, but now looking at the drunken Ji Yang in front of him, Zhao Song felt that his heartbeat didn't speed up much, but his lower body raised his head first.

He opened the door of the back seat, leaned on the seat and looked down at Ji Yang who was soundly asleep, and unconsciously stroked Ji Yang's soft and full lips with his fingers, the touch was softer than he imagined, if he could lick it, he would say Indeterminate taste is sweeter than he imagined.

These lips have been occupied by Chi Cheng for so many years.

The car shock that day, on the one hand, was like a blow to Zhao Song, but on the other hand, it made Zhao Song look at Ji Yang with admiration.

Before this, he really couldn't imagine that a big boy who looked so sunny and lively, as clean as a bowl of clear water without any impurities, could be so seductive and slutty in love/things.

He would take the initiative to take off Chicheng's pants, put his arms around Chicheng's neck, call his husband softly with a voice hoarse from the smoke, and praise Chicheng's bravery with words that no man can resist, in exchange for the other party. Dedicate all your heart and soul to complete a hearty love/event for both parties.

Some of the swearing that I heard during the car shock that day, after Zhao Song came home and recovered, just recalling the captivating voice became hard, and when he finished recalling what Ji Yang said in the car shock , I couldn't help but be speechless.

It's really sloppy to the bone, and it's so coquettish that I owe/do it.

To be honest, Zhao Song thought that he hated this kind of seductive and dissolute people, and always felt that they were not male, female or female, which was disgusting, so he couldn't imagine that Ji Yang would have this side at all.

No... It's not unimaginable, he just secretly flirted, what would Ji Yang look like under his body?Even if Ji Yang was still shy and couldn't let go when he was on the bed, he thought that he would be willing to teach/teach Ji Yang to be a slut only for him. What could be better than seeing Ji Yang put aside his usual sunshine and lively, What about the stimulation from Chenghuan's tactful lower body?

So that day when he heard Ji Yang's voice outside the car, not only did he not find it annoying at all, but he felt an impulse. If his morals were lower, he would have jerked off listening to this voice on the spot.

Although after returning home, I still rely on memories to make up for it, but it is not as good as live broadcasting.

The live broadcast is not as real as today's real touch.

Ji Yang was right under him, sleeping in a daze, and he could touch those lips that he had been thinking about for so long with a slight bow.

Is it here, or should I help him upstairs?

Here, if someone comes here casually, he might see it, but if no one comes, he can take advantage of it.

Helping him up the stairs is not afraid of being disturbed by others. Chicheng hasn't been home for more than 20 days, and he didn't make any calls at all.

Zhao Song felt that heaven and man were at war.

At this moment, the confused Ji Yang thought that he was not impulsive enough, and seemed to feel that his throat was a little dry, so he smacked his lips, and the tip of his pink tongue subconsciously licked his dry lips, leaving a piece of crystal clear on his lips. luster.

There was a 'boom' in Zhao Song's mind, and his eyes immediately turned red, so he lowered his head regardless, and kissed those lips, but when he leaned over, he pressed Ji Yang, and Ji Yang moved uncomfortably. He moved, twisted his neck, just avoided it, and a pair of moist and hot lips were printed on Ji Yang's fair neck.

"Well……"

The wet, hot and frenzied kisses on the neck made Ji Yang moan a few times comfortably, and hoarsely called out: "Chicheng..."

Did Chi Cheng come to pick him up?

After all, Chicheng couldn't bear to see him drunk and left alone, did he?

Ji Yang's heart was sour, and he felt happy, so he put his arms around Zhao Song's back.

"husband……"

The fire was ignited quickly and urgently, and Ji Yang's aggrieved and well-behaved cry completely burned the last straw of reason in Zhao Song's mind. Ji Yang lingered on his neck and collarbone, but Ji Yang couldn't hold back first, held his face and lifted it up, wanting to kiss him.

But the moment Zhao Song raised his head, Ji Yang's eyes blinded by passion/desire suddenly saw a face that did not belong to Chicheng, and his whole body suddenly shivered, and he pushed Zhao Song away.

Zhao Song was caught off guard by this retreat, staggered two steps, and was directly pushed out of the car.

Ji Yang was so frightened that he woke up more than half of the wine immediately, and hurriedly opened the door from the other side and got out of the car. After seeing clearly that it was Ji Yang, he was frightened out of his wits. Chicheng was molested, so he even said a few words of sorry, then stumbled and ran towards the corridor, not daring to turn his head back.

Zhao Song held on to the car door, shook his head, and slowly came to his senses, his heart pounding.

Ji Yang left in a hurry, but he was very decisive in closing the door on the first floor. The security of this community is not bad. There are doors on the first floor of every building, and no one except the residence has a key.

Ji Yang completely shut him out.

Zhao Song came to his senses, looked at the closed door in front of him, at least he understood what happened, stood there for a while, and when his little brother calmed down, he laughed at himself, turned around and closed the car door , ready to leave.

But the moment he closed the car door, he glanced across the road unconsciously, and then froze instantly.

Just across the road from his car, a black car parked at unknown time, the driver's window was facing him, the owner of the car didn't even roll down the window, just a pair of cold as frost His long and narrow eyes stared coldly at him through the transparent car window.

Zhao Song fell into an ice cellar in an instant.

Chicheng!

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