This benefactor is not too cold

Back at the shooting base, Chang Si still carried Chen Mo on his back and walked along the underground parking lot to his residence. When he passed the corner, he heard a conversation between two men. The voice was somewhat familiar. Chen Mo acquiesced that the owner of the voice was Wang Bingchuan and Xie Changan.

He didn't intend to listen to other people's corners, and wanted Chang Si to leave by another way, but Chang Si stopped when he heard the names of Chen Mo and Pei Yucheng.

Xie Chang'an: "Tell me, is it Chen Mo or Pei Yucheng this time? Or, are you going to play 3P with them? Should you thank me this time for allowing them to advance."

Wang Bingchuan said in a low voice, "Thank you, but I'm not as miserable as you think."

Xie Chang'an smiled contemptuously: "It's not like you haven't never done such things as having sex with an artist under your command. The me standing in front of you is the one who has slept with you countless times."

Wang Bingchuan did not answer.

Xie Changan was noncommittal, and changed the subject: "Did you find someone else in the past two years?"

Wang Bingchuan: "What does it have to do with you?"

Xie Changan: "Of course it has something to do with it. I miss you a lot here."

Wang Bingchuan's tone seemed to be trying to suppress something: "Aren't you the one who said I was a disgusting homosexual back then, wasn't you the one who told my friends that I looked like a dog?"

Xie Chang'an didn't care: "Yeah, but I always felt that I did it with you. I had a good time. After all, a serious-looking person is promiscuous and dissolute on the bed, and the taste is quite ecstasy."

"Scumbag."

Then there was the sound of fists colliding with flesh, and Wang Bingchuan grunted in pain.

Xie Changan: "Don't waste your energy, you can't beat me."

"Why, so you can't help but fight?"

Wang Bingchuan stood up slowly while supporting the ground, with a calm expression on his face: "I have never been ashamed of you. It is because I liked you that I was humiliated by you in various ways? I have not contacted you for two years. I won't look for you again, can you go?"

Xie Changan pushed Wang Bingchuan against the wall and asked, "You don't like it anymore?"

Wang Bingchuan: "Holding a heart and sending it up to be trampled by you is already very degrading. I will never forget you even after being trampled on. I really don't have that..."

"Well."

Chen Mo could imagine what happened, and raised his eyebrows. Although most of the actors in private did not match the persona presented to the fans, he never thought that Xie Changan, who seemed gentle and elegant, was actually such a person in private.

I don't know whether this world is too small, or this column is too big, why people around him meet their old love unexpectedly.

However, whether it was an unexpected encounter or someone with ulterior motives is also uncertain.

Chang Si asked with her mouth: "Is there a fight, do you want to help?"

Chen Mo shook his head, not to mention that Wang Bingchuan is a strong person because he definitely doesn't want others to know about these things, and the two of them may not necessarily be fighting, Chang Si is a bit silly and cute.

Glancing at the parking lot where people passed by from time to time, Chen Mo asked Chang Si to move to the private car parked in the side parking space, and patted on the car door. The alarm immediately whistled sharply. Listening to the movement inside, he thought that they should have something to do. Noticing it, Chen Mo quietly left the parking lot.

However, the two people who were alarmed by the alarm did not stop there, or one person wanted to get away, while the other refused to give up.

Xie Changan let go of Wang Bingchuan, whose breath was unsteady and slightly trembling, and hummed in a nasal voice: "I can't stand being teased casually by me, and you say you don't like it?"

At this point, it doesn't make any sense to be stubborn anymore. Some people say that there is nothing more sad than a dead heart, but it is also a kind of sadness if you don't die, a kind of sadness that you want to pull away but can't do anything. Wang Bingchuan lowered his head: "What do you want to do? What?"

Xie Changan made no secret of his desire: "You."

Wang Bingchuan raised his head and looked at Xie Changan, with a forced smile full of sarcasm: "I am not your tool to vent your desire, I was blind before, and I was willing to be raped by you, so even if I was insulted by you in the end, it is no wonder your turn."

"But now I don't love and don't want to."

The indifference in Wang Bingchuan's eyes was clear to the bottom, and Xie Chang'an's chest was tingling, and with raging anger, the words he said were even more hurtful: "Do you want to have anything to do with me?"

Xie Chang'an's temper towards him was not very good before, but he hadn't reached the point of being so arrogant that he completely disregarded his wishes. Some doubts flashed in Wang Bingchuan's heart, but what Xie Chang'an did next made him even more unbelievable. .

Xie Changan dragged Wang Bingchuan to the front of his car, and stuffed it in two or three times.

Unable to guess his intention, Wang Bingchuan struggled desperately: "Where are you taking me?"

Xie Changan also sat in, switched to the automatic transmission, turned the steering wheel with one hand, and tightly held Wang Bingchuan's arm with the other, but even he didn't know what he was afraid of losing in his heart: "I said , to be you, of course it is to take you home, and of course if you want to be in the car, I will accompany you at any time."

Wang Bingchuan: "Let go of me, I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore, don't you understand?"

Of course he understands, the more he understands, the more he can't help being angry, Xie Changan: "Save your energy, and shout when you get to bed."

The car quickly arrived at the destination, and as soon as it stopped, Xie Changan dragged Wang Bingchuan down again, all the way to the living room, and threw him on the sofa in twos and threes.

When Xie Changan leaned over, Wang Bingchuan punched Xie Changan hard on his lower abdomen with all his strength.

Xie Changan took a step back in pain, the pain was worse than the lower abdomen was the torn chest, this person would be willing to beat him.

Xie Changan clutched his chest and froze in place.

Wang Bingchuan had no time to pay attention to his emotions, so he took the opportunity to run outside.

But Xie Chang'an who came back to his senses threw him from behind and fell to the ground, and the two wrestled together.

During this period, Wang Bingchuan received several punches on his body, and when he was finally released, he even struggled to breathe, and lay on the floor unable to straighten up.

The anger in Xie Changan's eyes dissipated, and there was a flash of distress and self-blame, and he reached out to help him up.

Wang Bingchuan flinched unconsciously.

Seeing this, Xie Changan's voice changed, and he tugged at Wang Bingchuan's collar: "Are you afraid of me?"

Wang Bingchuan didn't respond to him, he just laughed silently, his shallow dimples were filled with bitterness no matter what.

Seeing him laughing miserably, Xie Changan was once again dominated by fear in his heart, like a child waiting to eat candy, but in the end he accidentally lost the candy in his hand. The kid next to him picked it up and threw it into the trash can and told You said: I can't get it back, and I will never have it again.

The more frightened he was, the less he knew what to do. He only knew that Wang Bingchuan could not be let go.

The uneasiness and anxiety in the body urgently needed to find an outlet, so Xie Changan carried Wang Bingchuan to the bed, raised his hands above his head and tied him to the head of the bed with the untied belt.

During the tearing, most of the clothes of the two of them had fallen off.

Wang Bingchuan watched Xie Changan's movements, curled his legs and stepped back, let go of his last dignity, and begged, "You can't do this to me, let me go."

As Xie Changan said, the two of them had slept countless times, and Wang Bingchuan didn't have the so-called integrity to keep. He just stubbornly didn't want to use this humiliating way to end the most cherished relationship in his heart.

Xie Changfang ignored him, gagged him, grabbed Wang Bingchuan's legs and put them on his shoulders, and began to push him.

There was no foreplay, no development, and no lubrication, just like what Xie Changan did before, without any consideration for Wang Bingchuan's body.

Between the lips and teeth was the smell of rust, and it was hard to tell who bit harder than who.

There is no place in his body that is not screaming for pain. Wang Bingchuan looked at the warm light in the bedroom through the hair of the person who was lying on his body and looked at the warm light in his eyes. His eyes were dead blank: he obviously just loved someone who shouldn't love. Why is it that the most severe punishments are imposed on those who are guilty of many crimes?