Bringing a Son to Marry a Giant

Due to Su Mu's weakness, the two arms supported on the table trembled a little.

I don't know if the three seniors at the same table noticed his strangeness, and if there was any concern.

But these are no longer important, because his ears are already buzzing and he can't hear anything.

Su Mu's heart couldn't be suppressed, and his breathing became heavier.

His reason is gradually collapsing and disintegrating, and his soul is roaring and trembling fiercely.

If he stayed any longer, he was afraid that he would lose control and burst into madness.

Ever since giving birth to Su Ying, Su Mu thought that she would be invincible.

But, no!

Jing Zhixuan was still his rib that could ache at any time.

His face at this time must be very embarrassed.

He didn't want anyone to see him like this, especially Jing Zhixuan.

The Su Mu in his Ningxiang Zhixuan's eyes is frivolous, ostentatious, coquettish and self-willed, even brazen, but definitely not the embarrassing and bleak appearance he is now.

He also didn't have the courage to be someone else's after-dinner conversation piece back then.

He had to find a no-man's land as soon as possible, slap his face with cold water, punch his head, and then hide in a corner and cry loudly.

Vent fiercely!

Although separated for many years, such grievances are a bit inexplicable.

Very inexplicable! !

Su Mu stumbled and slipped out of the banquet hall by the wall.

At the entrance of the banquet hall, there were two hostesses standing. Su Mu calmly asked for the direction of the bathroom for a few seconds, then turned into the corridor and walked eastward while leaning on the wall.

Legs are a little soft.

But after leaving, his breathing finally became easier.

With messy footsteps, he walked all the way to the end of the east corridor. Su Mu, who had no choice but to turn right again, walked to the end again, but couldn't find the bathroom.

Maybe I missed it inadvertently.

In the end, what appeared in front of Su Mu was a small balcony with wind blowing willows.

As far as the eye can see, the night is like ink, and the lights in the distance are as hazy as if covered with gauze.

Perhaps, here is also good.

Su Mu gave a wry smile, and staggered to the outer balcony. When the palms of his hands touched the stainless steel railing to support his body, and the coldness quickly pierced his bones, Su Mu let out a comfortable sigh.

"Whoo~"

A gust of wind blew over the dense moisture on the lake, and it hit Su Mu's face and body, and got into his thin clothes, making him shiver uncontrollably.

The smell of smoke on his body and the smell of alcohol on his lips seemed to have been blown away a bit.

Su Mu straightened his back and moved forward again. He lay on the railing, feeling more coldness. He let the willow branches with sprouts in April and a half beat his cheek with the wind. He closed his eyes and tried to calm down. Breathing: It seems that, considering what he has experienced so far, it is not too bad, at least, he still has a small shadow.

It was the crystallization of love between him and Jing Zhixuan.

Uh……

love~love.

Suddenly, Su Mu's back felt hot, as if he was being roasted by a scorching fire.

Just when he thought it was a hallucination, the tip of his ear was burned by something soft: "My lord, you have chosen to put water in such an elegant place, you are so sentimental."

"!!!" Su Mu's fingers on the railing creaked, and panic overflowed on his delicate face, but soon, he relaxed his tense back, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: This is an illusion.

Yes, wonderful illusion!

How could Huan Jingda's boss, who was being flattered and hooked up by everyone, appear here? !

"Tsk, Lord Jinzhu, are you waiting for the little one to serve you?"

Jing Zhixuan sneered, and without waiting for Su Mu's answer, his big hands ran down Su Mu's waistline and groped for the zipper on Su Mu's trousers.

Su Mu lost weight.

Thin, too much.

With a sound of 'hissing', along with the harsh metallic sound of the zipper, Su Mu felt that something was wrong. Like a frightened rabbit, he quickly turned half a circle in Jing Zhixuan's arms.

Then, the red apricot eyes met the face that made him miss it day and night.

The person he loves is too dazzling, the pain of longing becomes clearer, but the closer distance makes him feel nothingness.

Su Mu's raised hand could no longer gather strength to push away the man who had caused countless disturbances on him.

In this quiet moment, Su Mu's longing for the past five years came out completely.

The body that had already known about the smell suddenly flinched at this moment.

Wow~ The little flower in front of her shamelessly surged, and Su Mu tightened her two slender legs in a panic, her face flushed like a glow.

As soon as he met Jing Zhixuan, he was still the same as he was five years ago--slutty and cheap!

And the person in front of him was the poison that Su Mu had poisoned all his life, and he couldn't escape.

"What?" Jing Zhixuan raised the corners of his lips slightly, narrowed his eyes, with a sinister expression: "Master Jin, are you dissatisfied with my service?"

"No, no," Su Mu's brain hadn't reacted yet, and his mouth was already panicking: "It's here...not here~"

"Tsk, that's right, this is a public place after all, and it's not appropriate for someone to see you there." Jing Zhixuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at the back garden behind Su Mu, smiled, and moved his left and right hands on the railing to Leaning in, holding Su Mu's narrow waist, his body also fell down, his face stopped a decimeter away from Su Mu's face, and his lowered voice was deliberately provocative: "Then tell me, what is this place suitable for?" ?Ok?"

"I……"

As a man, Su Mu subconsciously thought that "improper" refers to the place that is neither male nor female, and felt that Jing Zhixuan was making fun of him.

Thinking about it and thinking about the scene where Xiao Mumu and Xiao Xiaoxuan were held together by Jing Zhixuan, they really have the capital to ridicule him.

QAQ~

Su Mu's face flushed suddenly with embarrassment, his head buzzed and he blinked his misty almond eyes. After he was ashamed, he used his consciousness to ecstasy there again, not knowing what year it was.

Damn, there is no help! ! !

After the smile on Jing Zhixuan's face deepened, he became even more soul-stirring.

He playfully pecked Su Mu's face a few times, from his right cheek to the root of his ear, each time with a small 'tweet' sound: "Is it appropriate to do such a thing? "

"Hmm... ah..." Obviously the joking elements were the majority, but Su Mu couldn't help shrinking his neck, his heart fluttered with emotion, and he worked extremely hard.

Breathing hard like drowning.

"Hehe." Hearing Su Mu's 'answer' and feeling Su Mu's body slipping rapidly, Jing Zhixuan raised his right leg to push between Su Mu's soft legs, and put the sole of his foot on the hollow part of the railing to support him. Hold Su Mu's slender body.

so light.

An unfathomable deepness flashed in Jing Zhixuan's eyes, he raised his hand to hold Su Mu's waist, frowned and weighed it, and in his memory, Su Mu's waist was much rounder and softer than it is now: "Then, is this also suitable? ?”

"Hmm..." It was a bit sensitive, and Su Mu convulsed unconsciously, as if his whole body was electrified.

In fact, as soon as Jing Zhixuan came in, he turned into a crispy wife cake.

Not to mention being ironed and teased by Jing Zhixuan intentionally.

When did this person become so bad. >_

"Under the bridge in front of the gate, a flock of ducks swim by, come and count them, two four six seven eight, quack, quack..."

"call……"

Hearing the sound of music like three hundred ducks, Jing Zhixuan's lips moved slightly away from Su Mu's ears. Su Mu gasped, and took out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket in a panic.

His hands were shaking so much that he almost dropped the phone.

"Who?" Jing Zhixuan was condescending, watching Su Mu fiddling with the phone with trembling fingers.

"Yes, yes..." Su Mu finally unlocked the phone with his fingerprint: "It's Wen Zhuo."

"Ah~" Jing Zhixuan snatched the phone, and used the corner of the phone to lift Su Mu's chin, forcing him to meet his eyes, and said sternly, "What's your relationship with him?"

"..." Su Mu blushed even more while the cold stainless steel phone was hot, and his breathing became a little heavier. He was a little confused: "...friend."

"Then," Jing Zhixuan's tense eyebrows relaxed slightly, and he smiled charmingly: "Reject, huh?"

When he was a student, Jing Zhixuan was very imposing and able to control the situation, but now he is in a high position, he is domineering, and a raised eyebrow makes people flinch.

And there's... a deadly temptation.

A handsome guy is a handsome guy, everything looks good.

Su Mu looked at Jing Zhixuan's eyes with trembling eyelashes, his pupils sometimes slackened, and sometimes gathered together, drunk with naivety, very seductive in the scene.

"Return! Absolutely! Drop!"

Jing Zhixuan raised his eyebrows even higher, he repeated impatiently, seeing Su Mu nodding mechanically, then he slid the speaker button and answer button, and put the microphone in front of Su Mu's pale lips.

Su Mu retracted his neck in fright. After realizing his gaffe, he tilted his head in embarrassment, and tremblingly moved his right ear to listen to the phone.

He didn't know that Jing Zhixuan had turned on the loudspeaker.

With just a simple movement, Su Mu's white and greasy face was facing the antique floor lamp in the northwest corner of the balcony.

Orange lights.

The ambiguous halo sprinkled thinly on Su Mu's face, causing a layer of enchanting pink to appear on his face, and the shallow tear mole at the end of his right eye suddenly became vivid, and Jing Zhixuan was shocked when he saw it. However, the heart beats and the blood boils.

This small light brown mole of tears will have different shades due to the change of Su Mu's body temperature, and the change is most obvious when the love is strong.

When Jing Zhixuan and Su Mu were together, he was cold-tempered, and the place where this tear mole was located was the only place where he would actively kiss.

The calm under strong pressure disappeared in this instant, Jing Zhixuan gritted his teeth: The little bastard is out of control!

He rubbed his fingertips on the phone secretly, blocked the microphone, took the phone away, and lowered his head in a daze...

The voice from the other end of the phone was still a little low, and Su Mu subconsciously turned his face to chase the phone.

Then he chased after Jing Zhixuan's lips.

Su Mu: Σ(°△°|||)︴

Jing Zhixuan: High-cold JPG.

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