I have a date with the beast

The first ray of sunlight in the morning came in through the gaps in the curtains, simultaneously waking up those curled up in bed.He babbled a few words unconsciously, and slowly reached out his hand to block the slightly dazzling light, and his slender eyelashes trembled accordingly.

His head was heavy, and it felt like someone had hit him with a stick and felt a dull pain.Jiang Ze struggled for a long time before opening his eyes. He tried to sit up with one arm, but fell back on the bed immediately.

My whole body was sore, my legs were weak, and there was something strange behind me.He took a deep breath, subconsciously lifted the quilt, and was scared out of his wits just by looking at it.

Hair, what happened?

Her pale chest was covered with imaginative bright red hickey marks, and her waist was also covered with bruised and purple fingerprints.

The memory was fragmented, and Jiang Ze lay flat on the bed with empty eyes, seemingly calmly waiting for the scattered pictures to be pieced together into fragments, and then returned to his mind together.

In the only vague memory left, he saw the intoxicated expression of Xiaofeng; he saw the deep eyes full of desire; body; saw the waist-length black hair fluctuating with the powerful movements of his waist...

In a trance, he heard mocking wind's subdued and sexy low humming again, and heard a voice exactly like himself making intermittent broken □□...

Jiang Ze covered his face in annoyance.

God, what did he do last night...what did Xiaofeng do...

The two of them, as men, turned upside down together and did the kind of intimacy that should only exist between husband and wife. It's really, really outrageous.

It's messed up, everything is messed up.

Jiang Ze held his breath, sat up with difficulty, and slowly put on the pajamas that had been placed at the head of the bed. Every seemingly simple movement would ruthlessly affect the sore and limp muscles all over his body that were screaming crazily.

Xiaofeng was not in the room at the moment, and Jiang Ze knew it the moment he woke up.But that's fine, if it's in front of him, he will definitely not let the culprit look good.He scolded the mocking wind in his heart, if he could know his ancestor, he would curse his ancestor together.

Fortunately, although Xiaofeng took advantage of the danger and did something rebellious, he seemed to clean himself up afterward. Although his limbs were so sore and limp, at least they didn't have an embarrassing sticky feeling.

There was a glass of warm water on the bedside, and Jiang Ze, whose throat was dry and almost flaming, drank it in one gulp without thinking, and the clear water immediately soothed his dry throat for a while.

He slowly moved to the bathroom, even though he had tried his best to control the pace of his steps, he would still be dragged behind him, causing Jiang Ze to grin his teeth in pain, and angrily cursed Xiao Feng secretly.

After washing up, Jiang Ze stared at himself in the mirror. The man in the mirror was pale, but his cheeks had a slight blush. How intense.

Jiang Ze unbuttoned his pajamas, and he couldn't help being inspired by the body that came into view at that moment.

He immediately put on his pajamas, which were tightly wrapped, and he shrank his neck, wishing he could put his head in it as well.

There were a few steamed buns and a bowl of porridge on the coffee table in the living room, both of which were still steaming.Jiang Ze pouted, and sat down unceremoniously to have breakfast, but the pain from sitting down made him almost jump up.

Jiang Ze bit the bun hard, totally thinking that the bun was someone who ate him up and then walked away with a slap on his ass.

Jiang Ze made a lot of determination to step into the bedroom full of joy and love. The indescribable liquid on the crumpled bed sheet has dried into lumps. As soon as Jiang Ze saw the piece that witnessed the two people's death last night. The bed sheet that was in a state of disbelief made me angry, but I had nothing to vent, so I had to tear off the sheet and throw it into the basin.

For several days, Xiaofeng did not appear, but three meals a day would appear on the coffee table on time.The meals are relatively light, but the nutrition is up to standard, which is perfect for the current Jiang Ze.

And Jiang Ze ate the food in front of him dully, feeling a bit distasteful.

"Bastard..." He threw down his chopsticks angrily, turned and went back to the room.

On the fourth day, Jiang Ze could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and broke out completely.He overturned the coffee table, letting the soup splash and the food spilled on the floor.

"Why don't you come out if you dare to do it?" Jiang Ze gritted his teeth into the air and asked.

"What the hell do you mean!"

But the only answer to him was deathly silence.

Jiang Ze nestled back on the bed full of irritability, thinking that he must be too angry to fall asleep, but sleepiness gradually hit him.Before his consciousness completely disappeared, he seemed to hear a faint sigh.

Jiang Ze didn't wake up until midnight. He turned on the desk lamp and found a note beside his pillow.

The font is elegant and dusty, crisp and neat, just like the person who writes, cold and indifferent.A line of words was clearly written on the note:

"Can I be responsible for you?"

Jiang Ze clenched the note tightly, his anger rising, but he slowly calmed down, a smile appeared in his eyes that he didn't even notice. After a long time, he opened his mouth and replied softly: "Okay."