gun on daisy

Chanel blue is the most familiar taste of Kiko Nuo.

Ye Che collected the scattered clothes beside the bed and on the seat, folded them and put them in the closet.

That black sweater was just taken off by Ji Zinuo the day before yesterday, and it still had a faint citrus fragrance on it.

This smell is Ye Che's favorite, the smell of the perfume on Ji Zinuo's body.

Holding a folded sweater is like holding Kiko Nuo, but it can be a little more daring.

Feeling the scent on the sweater, Ye Che couldn't help rubbing against his face.

Ji Zinuo hasn't been home for a week.

Although he knew that this was not something he could interfere with, Ye Che couldn't help but worry.

On the surface, he is only involved in the business affairs of the Ji family, and he seems to be a rather leisurely playboy, but in fact he is mainly responsible for the shady underground business of the Ji family.

And this is exactly what Ye Che was worried about.

Because not being able to see the light means that there are dangers everywhere. In Ji Zinuo's words, if one day dies, no one will know where he died.

So every time Ji Zinuo went out, although Ye Che didn't say anything, he still secretly prayed for safety every day.

He didn't know why Ji Zinuo was working so hard for the Ji family now, all he knew was to be a well-behaved pet, waiting for the owner to come home.

The washing machine stops spinning.

Ye Che took out the dried clothes and hung them on the drying rack on the balcony.

If Ji Zinuo was here, would you praise him?Looking at the empty room, Ye Che was suddenly at a loss.

I don't know what kind of feeling this is, is it a habitual dependence for survival, or is it a hallucination of attachment to the gentle Ji Zinuo?In the evening, Ye Che was sitting alone on the sofa with his knees hugged, while a boring family soap opera was playing on the TV.

He wasn't looking, his eyes stared blankly.

He couldn't understand the plots of the so-called falling in love, marrying into a wealthy family, and fighting between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and he was not interested at all.

If she really fell in love with this master and was lucky enough to be favored by him, would it count as marrying into a wealthy family as mentioned in the TV series, would she also become that kind of resentful woman who stays alone in a vacant house and endures her husband's cheating?Ye Che couldn't help laughing at this childish thought that came out suddenly.

What are you thinking, marrying into a wealthy family... Being able to be by Ji Zinuo's side, and getting some sympathy when he is in a good mood is already very good, do you expect him to really fall in love with a lowly pet?Enduring cheating is even more ridiculous. Does he have the qualifications to have a name?Even if one day in the future, seeing Ji Zinuo get married and have children with his own eyes, abandoning himself like a shoe... that is a fact that must be endured.

How dare you expect too much, how can you deserve it.

Flipping through his phone boredly, a photo in Moments suddenly caught Ye Che's attention.

There is no language, only a heart and a picture.

It was Bai Chenyu, who seemed to be in a Japanese grocery store with a good environment, and the table was covered with all kinds of sashimi.

Bai Chenyu, who smiled like a spring breeze, sat affectionately next to a person, and it was obvious that the person's cheeks were a little unnaturally red, perhaps because he had drunk some wine.

The familiar person beside Bai Chenyu, somewhat unexpected but reasonable, is his own brother, Ye Cheng.

Oh, is that the case?Ye Cheng, isn't this so-called elder brother who looks down on him the same as Cheng Huan's crotch?Bai Chenyu looks gentle and elegant, but in fact, he just wants to have sex with him because he wants to be slutty.

Ye Che couldn't help laughing, but then his smile cooled down again.

Maybe, it's really different.

How could someone like Ye Cheng be compared to him?Even if it is true, it is just an ordinary free love.

How could it be the same as him, this dirty male prostitute, a lowly pet... An inexplicable trace of depression welled up in my heart.

After casually clicking like, Ye Che threw the phone aside, hugged himself and shrank back into the sofa.

At this moment, the phone rang suddenly.

Shocked, Ye Che hastily turned around and grabbed the phone, but he was greatly disappointed by the name displayed on the screen.

Not Ji Zinuo, but Bai Chenyu.

Numbly listening to the unreasonable greetings on the phone, Ye Che coped mechanically.

This warm voice used to be like a hope, but now it seems that it is no different from those beasts who want to have sex with him for a moment of sexual pleasure, nothing more.

"I kind of miss you."

Bai Chenyu's voice had a hint of laziness, as if drunk.

I have long forgotten what I was talking about in the previous words, but Ye Che keenly grasped the meaning behind this sentence alone.

Is it uncomfortable to feel the prey slipping away from you?Do people who want to do it but fail to do so never forget it?With the clothes off and the camouflage removed, there is no warm hope and beauty, only naked love and sex are fermenting, right?Ye Che couldn't help laughing, but Bai Chenyu couldn't hear it on the other end of the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Che felt completely annoyed, so he simply turned off the phone.

Confused, I don't know where to continue complaining about the plot in the TV series.

Gradually, Ye Che curled up on the sofa and fell asleep.

When Ye Che woke up in a daze, he found that he seemed to be moving.

Before he could comprehend the situation in front of him, he was thrown down roughly.

Fortunately, there was a bed underneath, the familiar bedroom bed.

This made Ye Che breathe a sigh of relief, and he was completely awake.

The sound of the TV in the living room was still chattering, the lights in the bedroom hadn't been turned on, and the curtains hadn't been drawn yet, and the cold moonlight poured through the window onto the bed.

Ji Zinuo looked at him from above, his brows were furrowed, his thick coat was still dirty with the cold outside, he couldn't tell that it was a high priced suit, even... it was stained with blood .

Before Ye Che started to ask, Ji Zinuo fell down powerlessly, pressing Ye Che under him.

Although Ji Zinuo didn't weigh too much, he had a strong body and tight muscles after exercising all the year round, and the pressure on the pale and thin Ye Che was quite heavy.

Shocked by the sudden pressure, Ye Che couldn't help coughing a few times, Ji Zinuo barely supported himself, moved a little away, and then hugged Ye Che tightly in his arms.

Domineering and unquestionable.

The right arm holding Ye Che's head still smelled of blood.

"Master, what's wrong with you, blood...you have blood on your body."

"not mine."

"Then here on your shoulder..." "Small-caliber bullets are fine.

A little bruise, much better. "

"There's povidone iodine at home, disinfect it first, and then I'll accompany you to the hospital... Mmm!" Without any explanation, Ji Zinuo raised Ye Che's chin, kissed it domineeringly and forcefully, and began to grope around his body.

Soft lips, smooth shoulders, lustful panting.

It's him, it's Ye Che.

It was Ye Che who could make him experience pleasurable sex every time, it was Ye Che who had been waiting for him to go home, it was Ye Che who only dared not to hide his vulnerability in front of him.

Due to Ji Zinuo's injury, Ye Che didn't dare to make any moves, he only dared to have a small amount of foreplay cautiously.

He deftly made a seductive moan under Ji Zinuo's kneading, let the stormy kisses imprint on his body, and freed his hands to caress Ji Zinuo's thick and firm desire.

Just when Ye Che was trying to get up to get the condom from the bedside table, Ji Zinuo grabbed him and pulled him back into his arms.

Then, a gentle kiss that was completely different from the previous one fell on Ye Che's cold earlobe.

"do not go."

"Master... Is there something wrong with me?" "No, Ye Che.

You are good everywhere. "

"I... I see. Does the master want to play with something? I've recovered from my injury, and I can bear it. I... I'll get the toy."

"I order you, don't go."

Hearing the order, Ye Che couldn't help shivering, and instinctively retracted into Ji Zinuo's arms.

Those eyes were closed tightly, and the long eyelashes fluttered restlessly, as if struggling with a lingering nightmare.

Through the half-torn shirt, Ye Che saw that Ji Zinuo's shoulders were wrapped in gauze, and the edges of the gauze were already stained with dust, and there were still some dark red dried blood on the collar, maybe the blood on his body splashed on the collar.

What exactly has Ji Zinuo experienced this week, and is it a matter of work?Ye Che didn't dare to speak too much, so he could only gently kiss Ji Zinuo's injured part through the cloth and gauze.

"Ye Che, it's good that you are here.

I almost...don't see you anymore. "

As if talking to himself without anyone listening, Ji Zinuo hugged Ye Che in his arms even tighter.

The author says:

I'm back, and the story continues.

I will be sweet for a short time, and then as a real mother, I think... hey~(???-)