Slag Gong Revenge Plan [Rebirth]

Chapter 24

The water temperature was just right, Su Jingcheng hugged Shen Zhuo in his arms, let Shen Zhuo's arms wrap around his waist, skin to skin.

He reacted almost immediately.

Shen Zhuo in his arms was very honest, obediently lying on his stomach.

Su Jingcheng glanced at her little brother who didn't listen to dissuasion, and the anger in his eyes was about to burst out. He endured it again and again, and finally swallowed his anger and let Shen Zhuo lean on him, and the two stood under the shower head for Shen Zhuo from head to toe. I rubbed my feet.

Shen Zhuo's skin was fair, but at this time it was rubbed slightly pink. Under the steaming shower, he looked like a steamed bun just out of the cage, which greatly increased his appetite.

Su Jingcheng suppressed his expression, turned off the water, brought Shen Zhuo back to his arms, and carried him all the way back to the bed.

Seeming to have a safer support, Shen Zhuo immediately arched into the bed, distanced himself from Su Jingcheng, resumed the previous posture of lying on his side, huddled into a ball and continued to sleep.

Su Jingcheng turned on the bedside lamp, took off the bath towel on his body in the dim light and went to bed, forcibly turned Shen Zhuo over again, and pressed himself on it.

It was a completely possessive controlling posture. Shen Zhuo was abruptly pulled away from the curled up position by Su Jingcheng and placed into a "big" shape. Su Jingcheng grabbed his hands and pressed them on the pillow, and even his feet were held by Su Jingcheng. The feet are pressed firmly.

Supporting the bed with the other elbow, Su Jingcheng firmly grasped the distance between the two of them.

Then, Su Jingcheng lowered his head and kissed Shen Zhuo on the lips.

The smell of alcohol on Shen Zhuo's body has been washed away by Su Jingcheng, and the body wash on his body is also the bottle that Su Jingcheng often uses, the light fragrance of gardenia.

It is easy to arouse his desire/desire.

Su Jingcheng thought, the overlapping of so many coincidences proved that tonight's Shen Zhuo should belong to him.

When he came out of the bathroom, it was Su Jingcheng who was holding Shen Zhuo, and the two of them were wrapped in a bath towel. Shen Zhuo didn't have any extra clothes on him, which provided Su Jingcheng a lot of convenience.

He kissed Shen Zhuo's lips, chin, and finally took a light bite on Shen Zhuo's Adam's apple.

It was a strange feeling to be pressed by someone, and several hours had passed since the time of drinking. Shen Zhuo, who had been tossed several times, finally regained some sober consciousness after this bite, and he opened his eyes slightly. Opening his eyes, he stared blankly at the person pressing on him.

It seems a little surprised, but it seems not.

Shen Zhuo subconsciously looked left and right, wanting to judge where he was, but after looking for a long time, he couldn't get a result.

He turned back, opened his eyes to look at the person on top of him, and said tentatively: "...Jing Cheng?"

Su Jingcheng did not let go of Shen Zhuo, but lowered her head and kissed him on the eyes again, and replied noblely and coldly: "En."

After his sight gradually adapted to the surrounding lights, Shen Zhuo finally saw the surrounding furnishings clearly.

The round tatami bed with a diameter of three meters, and the pear wood wardrobe next to the bed, if you go out from here, it will be a huge platform, where you can see the night of the entire capital.

Shen Zhuo's whole body was cold at once, and Su Jingcheng's hand on the pillow subconsciously clenched and loosened, the panic on his face flashed, and he blurted out: "Didn't you go to England?!"

Su Jingcheng was taken aback by Shen Zhuo's question, and seeing Shen Zhuo's expression as if he was facing a formidable enemy, he coaxed in a low voice almost subconsciously: "You're drunk, didn't I just come back a while ago?"

Shen Zhuo looked at Su Jingcheng's eyes in a daze, until after a while, he softened his body and breathed a sigh of relief: "What date is it today?"

"October eighteenth."

Su Jingcheng felt that he was about to be burned to death by the bath/fire. He had just prepared to eat Shen Zhuo tonight, but now that Shen Zhuo was already lying under him, Su Jingcheng suddenly found that he couldn't do anything. .

Ever since he just woke up and found out where he was, Shen Zhuo has obviously been in a state of panic and anxiety.

The distance between the two of them was very close, Su Jingcheng could even feel Shen Zhuo shaking, even the heat and pink skin on his body slowly cooled down, leaving only paleness hanging on his face.

He wanted Shen Zhuo, but he hadn't reached that step yet.

Su Jingcheng let go of the hand that was pressing Shen Zhuo's hands on the pillow, and then touched Shen Zhuo's forehead. Even though he had just come out of the hot water, Shen Zhuo's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

This made Su Jingcheng feel a little uncomfortable, as if he bullied Shen Zhuo and made Shen Zhuo feel wronged.

"I won't touch you tonight," Su Jingcheng rolled over from Shen Zhuo's body, took a few wet wipes from the tissue box on the bedside table to help Shen Zhuo wipe his face, and finally kissed Shen Zhuo's forehead, "An Xin sleep."

A kiss without any passion/desire, but very intimate.

Su Jingcheng covered Shen Zhuo with the quilt from the other end, and was about to get out of bed and go to the bathroom to meet his physical needs. Just as he put on a slipper, his right hand was grabbed by another person on the bed.

Shen Zhuo moved to the side of the bed, sat up, and slid down the quilt that had just been covered, revealing his undressed upper body.

Shen Zhuo stretched out his left hand to grab Su Jingcheng, turned slightly, and looked at him motionless.

"Do it?"

Su Jingcheng heard Shen Zhuo ask him.

Shen Zhuo's eyes are really beautiful. At this moment, those eyes are looking at him without blinking, with incomparable focus and anticipation.

Only there is no temperature and no emotion.

It looked thinner and cooler than the light.

"do it."

Probably seeing that Su Jingcheng didn't respond for a long time, Shen Zhuo leaned towards him again. He pulled Su Jingcheng's hand with some strength, raised his chin slightly, and curved the corners of his mouth, as if frivolous and seductive: "Fuck me, Didn't you just think about it?"

Su Jingcheng grew up to 28 years old, acted arrogantly, had many relationships, and even had many bed partners.

Dumped people and broke up peacefully.

There are many things about the bed, but I have never met someone with a personality like Shen Zhuo.

He used to think that Shen Zhuo was very soft-tempered, with almost no edges and corners, but today he suddenly felt that Shen Zhuo had thorns on his body.

Those thorns may first drip blood from Shen Zhuo's own piercing, and then stab the people who are close to him one by one.

While Su Jingcheng was hesitating, Shen Zhuo actually lifted the quilt by himself, stretched out his hand to touch under him, then let go of his hand, raised his eyebrows, and said in a sigh-like tone: "It's so hard...Are you sure you don't want to do it?"

Su Jingcheng took a deep breath: "Shen Zhuo, don't regret it."

Shen Zhuo smiled and narrowed his eyes, he shook his head, retracted himself into the quilt, and threw him a sentence: "Su Dong, I never regret it."

The moment Su Jingcheng pressed on him, Shen Zhuo finally felt the truth.

He carefully repeated today's date, and finally smiled with eyebrows bent.

"What are you laughing at?"

Su Jingcheng caressed Shen Zhuo's eyes, he was extraordinarily gentle today, he had laid the groundwork for a long time, taking care of every part of Shen Zhuo.

But maybe it was because of the alcohol, Xiao Shenzhuo was always half soft and not hard, Su Jingcheng hesitated for a while, thinking that Shen Zhuo had only followed him, so he straightened up, moved back a little, and when he lowered his head again, it happened to be Xiao Shen burning position.

He had never done this for others before, he hesitated for a long time, but still buried his head, but before he started, he was stopped by Shen Zhuo.

"No need," Shen Zhuo smiled at him, very gentle, with his usual look, and said softly, "Come in directly."

Su Jingcheng frowned: "But you..."

"It's like this after drinking." Shen Zhuo leaned close to Su Jingcheng's ear and murmured with disgust, "If you don't hurry up, you won't do it when you lose interest."

Su Jingcheng was so excited that he raised his head and bit Shen Zhuo's lips, and then sent himself in unceremoniously.

Shen Zhuo let out a soft "huh", and his low panting gradually spread.

"Does it hurt?" Su Jingcheng still slowed down his strength after all, he didn't use the most common back pose of the two before, but completely pressed on Shen Zhuo's body, watching his every expression.

Shen Zhuo put one hand under his head, closed his eyes slightly, shook his head upon hearing this, and did not speak.

Between the two of them, it was always Su Jingcheng who controlled the rhythm of the bed, gradually reaching the commanding height, but Su Jingcheng stopped, he moved tensely, lowered his head to kiss Shen Zhuo: "Call me."

"...Huh?" Shen Zhuo raised his eyelids and glanced at him, his face was rosy again.

"Call me by my name." Su Jingcheng was ready to go, but he suppressed the movements of the two of them and did not move forward.

Shen Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to understand after being punished severely, he paused, and finally smiled: "...Jingcheng."

Su Jingcheng kissed him hard.

***

Su Jingcheng happened to have a meeting in the company during the day. After a busy day, he drove around the Fourth Ring Road at night, and when he came back, he was squeezed clean by Shen Zhuo. Fell asleep in bed.

Shen Zhuo fell asleep intermittently for several hours, and his drunkenness disappeared, except that he was still a little tired, and he was exceptionally sober.

He got out of bed, touched the pear wood wardrobe, walked towards the door in a familiar direction, then opened the door and walked out, walked straight through the living room, and there was a huge French window in front of him.

Looking out from this window, you can see the whole city.

Shen Zhuo raised his hand and glanced at his watch. It was clearly past three o'clock in the morning, but the night in this city was still so lively.

The lights are feasting, the noise is complicated.

If it wasn't for the lack of a few dispensable pieces of furniture, the absence of a desk, and the absence of a photo of the two of them on the desk, then this place would be no different from the one he lived in before his death.

He once seriously thought that Su Jingcheng finally let him invade his personal space, but later he found out that it was a gorgeous trap, and he was the bait in that trap, attracting all the firepower for Su Jingcheng.

He lived here for eleven days, and when he closed his eyes on the eleventh day, he lay in a deserted suburb and saw the roundest and most beautiful moon in the world.

Enduring the pain, he tried to distract himself, the ground under him was wet from the rain.

The sky was dark and deep without stars, and he thought it would be the last moon he saw.

Because no one saved him in the end.

Shen Zhuo lit a cigarette, smoked it almost silently, and threw the cigarette butt into the toilet in front of the living room and flushed it down.

After the spark that came with lighting the cigarette was extinguished, the room returned to darkness again. Shen Zhuo walked back to the bedroom along the fixed route very familiarly, and sat down beside the big bed.

The curtains were thick, and even the best moonlight was blocked out, only a few strands inadvertently spread in slowly through the dark curtains in the bedroom, and happened to fall into Shen Zhuo's eyes.

There was hatred in those eyes that were always smiling.

The author has something to say: Cherish this night, Boss Su. .I don't know where the next meal is...

Shen Zhuo was equivalent to using Boss Su to vent his anger. Boss Su cooked more and more in warm water. .It is estimated that it will be ripe soon. .light candles.

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Thank you for the four mines of Ding Ya Ding Ding Ding Ding Mushroom~!

Thank you for the nutrient solution you sent me!

This chapter is afraid that you will call me stepmother →_→ so I decided to post it at night... I will use it as a bedtime story for everyone hahahahaha~ It should be the last chapter to abuse Shen Zhuo. I have explained the past and will add it later.It seems to be a bit short recently, and I will try to grow it tomorrow.

Thank you all for your comments, love you guys!What a group, good night.