gun on daisy

Regarding the "first master", Ji Zinuo scoffed, as if he had heard a not-so-interesting joke.

He looked at Joey with a sneer, and spat with contempt in his eyes.

Don't want me to surrender.

Joey knew that Ji Zinuo was not like other goods, he was a beast that could not be tamed.

But seeing that this business had something to do with Ye Susu and was quite interested, Joey just shrugged his shoulders and turned a blind eye to Ji Zinuo's behavior.

Anyway, it's right to have money to make.

Who cares about morality and ethics, love and hatred.

In the next few days, Ji Zinuo's life returned to calm, so quiet that he couldn't help wondering whether the "first master" Joey said was doing something wrong, or he suddenly regretted that he was not interested.

Although Ji Zinuo hoped so, the treatment not only didn't get worse, but remained the same as before.

The fuzzy concept of time made him no longer know what night it is.

The single cell was cold and dark, and Ji Zinuo had contact with people every day, except for the doctor who was not very fluent in Chinese, and a stranger who came to deliver meals.

He was able to get the news from the doctor that Charles was still alive and had undergone his last examination a few days ago, Ji Zinuo felt a little relieved.

The doctor also couldn't help admiring the fate of the two of them. He didn't participate in the treatment of Ji Zinuo during his coma, but after he took over, he could see that the recovery was good. Apart from leaving scars, there probably were no sequelae.

Scars?Ji Zinuo sneered.

What is this, these years of working hard for the Ji family have left a lot of scars from injuries.

The most important thing is that, in comparison, Ye Che's heart injuries in these years from childhood to adulthood are probably much more serious than his.

The moonlight poured down, and Ji Zinuo, who was lying on the dilapidated iron bed, stretched out his palm, and the cold moonlight passed through his fingertips, trying to grab it, but he couldn't catch anything.

The metal iron parts removed from the door have been used to mark orthographic marks on the brick wall.

Ji Zinuo stroked the scratches on the wall with his fingertips, thinking a lot.

This stroke is how many days have passed. These times could have been spent by Ye Che's side. If this little fool accepted his heart, is he now a person who can sleep peacefully in the arms of his lover? What about ordinary people?Picking up the metal iron parts, Ji Zinuo used all his strength to carve the name, Ye Che, which he had been thinking about day and night, in crooked handwriting next to the orthographic characters that were scratched today.

Ye Che, who was far away in China, was cleaning the table after lunch when he suddenly had an itchy nose, turned around, covered his mouth and sneezed.

"Have you caught a cold?" Bai Chenyu snatched the plate from Ye Che's hand.

"I'm fine.

I'm going to wash my hands, you put it down.

You have done lunch, and I will do the dishes. "

Ye Che shook his head, trying to grab the dishes again, but was strictly refused.

"You sit down, I'll go.

Don't make a clear distinction between the two of us, let alone you are not feeling well. "

After Bai Chenyu finished speaking, he picked up the plate on the table and went to wash the dishes.

Ye Che felt uncomfortable and at a loss.

He wanted to help in the kitchen, but he didn't want to have close contact with Bai Chenyu, so he could only return to his room, close the door and be alone in a daze.

After a while, Bai Chenyu opened the door and walked in, holding a glass of boiled water.

"Would you like some water?" Bai Chenyu smiled and brought the cup over.

But Ye Che just took it calmly, put it on the bedside cabinet and thanked him, polite and distant.

In this situation, suddenly an inexplicable anger surged up, but the rationality shouted, calmly suppressing the anger.

Bai Chenyu didn't hold back his smile, trying to sit next to Ye Che and talk about his thoughts over the past few months.

But the moment he just sat down, Ye Che obviously felt that he wanted to retreat to the side, but he hesitated and seemed to be motionless, with his fingertips clutching the bed sheet, a little nervous and cramped.

It looks like a deer waiting for hunters to hunt down at any time.

The big and rolling eyes hide fear and incomprehensible feelings.

The clavicle that is loomingly exposed under the clothing material has a hint of temptation.

The lip that was biting and evading, obviously should be a resistance, but now it seems that it has a different flavor.

Patience has a limit.

Suddenly, Bai Chenyu leaned forward and pushed Ye Che hard on the bed.

"Don't... let go of me, it hurts."

Ye Che's eyes dodged aggrievedly, and his hair was disheveled.

Assaulted by the sudden force, Ye Che felt the pain of being tightly clamped in his suppressed wrist.

"I'm in pain too, in my heart.

I don't want to let you go this time.

what to do? "Speaking, Bai Chenyu deliberately shortened the distance between the two, and kissed Ye Che's collarbone arbitrarily, spreading along the neck.

Physiological pleasure germinated in his body irresistibly, but Ye Che felt no enjoyment at all.

Obviously, over the years, even before meeting Ji Zinuo, it is not without the experience of being raped by other masters.

However, scenes of the past flooded into my mind in an instant, as if turning into a dazzling red blood curtain.

It was no longer just Bai Chenyu that was pressing on him, but the countless malice that Ye Susu and Qiaoyi had sold him as pets in the past few years.

The crazy beast struggled and roared in desire and rationality, charged violently and powerlessly, tearing open old wounds, and could not be contained.

Bai Chenyu knew how to give happiness to others physically, and every step he took made Ye Che struggle with contradictions and become weak, unable to resist.

"Don't, don't... Please, don't touch me..." Ye Che, who was turned over and lying on the side of the bed, begged weakly and softly.

However, Bai Chenyu was unmoved this time, and it was the same way last time, he let it go softly.

But if you keep letting it go, why not enjoy the delicious meal you got?It was almost a little rough, ignoring the begging from below, Bai Chenyu tore off Ye Che's shirt, and indulged in it, doing foreplay seriously.

Ye Che's back was smooth and white, like a finely crafted white porcelain artwork.

Pressing behind him, clinging to that alluring naked back, Bai Chenyu seemed to be punishing him, and kissed Ye Che's neck domineeringly from behind. Strong desire.

Being kneaded with appropriate strength and exploring sensitive points, Ye Che felt as if thousands of ants were scratching his body.

The humiliation and powerlessness turned into muffled roars, but no one paid any attention to them.

"You will feel more comfortable soon, Ye Che."

Bai Chenyu's voice was like the whisper of a devil, and the rustling sound from behind was like a death sentence.

Ye Che knew too well what it meant after unpacking the little thing wrapped in a colorful square.

"Don't touch me! Don't, I don't want to..." Ye Che wanted to roll and escape in horror, but he was grabbed by his ankle and dragged over again.

"But I want to.

Ye Che, do you know how difficult it is to get you into bed?You're so flamboyant, can't you let me play a few times, huh? "Bai Chenyu put on the condom skillfully, and was ready to take the gun to the battle at any time, and began to tease and rub against the entrance of the cave.

Ye Che's cheeks were blushing after being teased, but who knew that it wasn't shyness at all, it was powerless grief and indignation, it was silent sobbing.

"No, really...Bai Chenyu, please!" "Who was drugged and ran to my house before, huh? Didn't you want me to play?" "I...it's not me, it's..." Ye Che's voice came to the back, almost turning into a sobbing murmur.

The more he ran up, Bai Chenyu no longer forced him, and the more he chased up.

Finally escaped to the pillow, and when Bai Chenyu was about to force his way in, Ye Che suddenly took out a sharp utility knife from under the pillow.

Hearing the sound of the blade being cut, Bai Chenyu vigilantly let go of the person under him and turned aside, and found that Ye Che, whose face was covered with tears, was actually holding a utility knife from his study, and suddenly sat up in a jerk, subconsciously Withdrew to the end of the bed.

"You! You... don't get excited, Ye Che, this knife is very fast, be careful, don't hurt yourself!" "Either you kill me, or I kill you..." "Be careful!" "Hiss..." Holding the torn collar and the utility knife, his hands trembled as if they were no longer part of his body.

Facing each other with a knife, Ye Che didn't even notice that when he swung around for defense, he unconsciously scratched his thigh near his knee.

One drop, one drop.

The bright red blood flowed down the base of the thigh, dripping on the bed sheet and gradually smudged.

The blood-stained utility knife fell silently, slashing red spots on the other side of the bed.

Bai Chenyu snatched the utility knife quickly, fearing that it would be snatched away again.

After putting away the knife, he quickly brought the medicine kit and bandaged Ye Che to stop the bleeding.

Ye Che's face was pale, his eyes were closed tightly, as if he had just recovered from suffocation, he was panting heavily.

"Sorry, I was impulsive just now."

"..." "It's my fault, sorry."

"..." "I... What is Ji Zinuo to you?" "..." Ye Che lowered his head silently, letting Bai Chenyu lay beside his thigh and carefully bandage the wound.

His eyes were dull, his clothes were disheveled, and two of the buttons had been torn off.

The hair is messy, and there are a few strawberries planted just now on the neck.

For some reason, it seemed that he couldn't feel the pain of bleeding from his thigh, and perhaps he had long been numb to various wounds.

Stretch out your hand, the afternoon sun shines through the window screen, wrapping your fingers softly, as if you can also grasp it in your palm.

Ji Zinuo, what is it?Is it the master, the lover, or the stranger?Tears slid down the corners of his eyes uncontrollably and landed on the blood stains on the bed sheet, where the blood mixed with water and blurred.

He is the only light in my boring life.

Ye Che bit his lower lip with a wry smile, and once again tried to hold the warm afternoon sun in his palm.

The author says:

Don't hit me, I promise this is the last time Bai Chenyu will be a monster! _(:з」∠)_ Immediately send candy, let Ji Zinuo and Ye Che meet in the next chapter!