You chased me back

In the end, Xiang Huailin dropped a group of hairpins and took Zhang Jian to the eighth floor of the club to open a room.As soon as Zhang Jian entered the door, she pressed Xiang Huailin against the wall and kissed him fiercely.

"Fuck...you fucking lower your mouth...um..."

Xiang Huailin was very upset, Zhang Jian said to "sell" him, but he has never been Zhang Jian's opponent in terms of strength, so now he is being ruled to death by Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian's kiss was too rough, and Xiang Huailin scolded his mother in pain.Mom* Zhang Jian must have done it on purpose!

Zhang Jian pushed Xiang Huailin into the bathroom all the way, and pushed him into the bathtub without even taking off his clothes.When the warm water poured down directly from the top of his head, Xiang Huailin was on fire:

"Fuck *your mother* Zhang Jian! You must be fucking sick!"

Zhang Jian turned a deaf ear to his scolding, and only focused on pouring water on his face.

Xiang Huailin had already drank alcohol, and after Zhang Jian's tossing, his physical strength was running low, so he could only lean against the bathtub and pant with his mouth open.The water in the bathtub was almost full, Zhang Jian turned off the shower and started to unbutton his shirt.After stripping herself naked, she also sat in the bathtub, letting Xiang Huailin lean into her arms.

Zhang Jian wrapped her hands under Xiang Huailin's arms, and put them into Xiang Huailin's shirt to knead and pinch.His chin rested on Xiang Huailin's left shoulder and rubbed against his ear, his voice was hoarse and trembling:

"Can that woman treat you like this? Huh? Can she? Where did she touch you just now? Talk..."

Xiang Huailin was so angry that he was about to die, but he could only lean against Zhang Jian's arms and gasp for breath.

"It's your turn to take care of... ah... fuck it!"

Zhang Jian took off Xiang Huailin's trousers and threw them aside.With one hand, he untied Xiang Huailin's shirt slowly, and with the other hand, when he said hurtful words to Huailin, he held his baby and squeezed it gently.

Soon he also stripped Xiang Huailin clean, and with one hand he comforted Xiang Huailin's desires, and with the other he poured body wash on Xiang Huailin.

Xiang Huailin's thoughts were already in a mess, he grasped Zhang Jian's arm weakly, and leaned his head on Zhang Jian's shoulder to breathe*.

Zhang Jian looked at Xiang Huailin's white side face leaning on her shoulder, and kissed deeply on the slightly parted bright red lips, turning all Xiang Huailin's emotional moans into dull* snort.

……

The next morning, Xiang Huailin leaned against the bed and smoked indifferently, his eyes were a little swollen.After Zhang Jian woke up, she stood up and wrapped her arms around his thin neck from behind, and dropped a series of thin kisses on his smooth neck, feeling incredibly satisfied.

But Xiang Huailin was indifferent, raised his chin slightly and let out a smoke ring, his voice was still a little hoarse:

"Ning Xiancheng's company is temporarily safe, you can go."

Zhang Jian's posture with his arms around Xiang Huailin visibly froze, and the sense of happiness that had just surged up in his heart disappeared...why...it became like this?

"I love……"

Before Zhang Jian finished speaking, Xiang Huailin turned her head and pinched Zhang Jian's chin frivolously, but her voice had no warmth:

"I don't like bed partners who talk too much. You can leave when you are asked to leave. There are many obedient people around me, and you are not missing. So, don't say unnecessary words to make me unhappy, understand?"

Zhang Jian was stunned for a long time, and then showed a smile that Xiang Huailin couldn't understand.He bowed his head and kissed Xiang Huailin's lips, then left.

Xiang Huailin continued to sit on the bed and smoke, but the nicotine didn't make him feel any better, instead he became more and more irritable.

"Hold!"

Xiang Huailin picked up the ashtray by the bed and slammed it on the wall of the suite. The metal ashtray landed on the expensive carpet in the suite, making a heavy, muffled sound.

He collapsed on the bed exhausted, not knowing what he was trying to do.

He wanted to hurt Zhang Jian, comparing Zhang Jian with those men and women who came out to make fun of themselves.He originally wanted to talk to Zhang Jian yesterday, but in the end...

Xiang Huailin vaguely remembered that he begged Zhang Jian for mercy

With red eyes, Zhang Jian asked while pushing:

"Do you know it's wrong? Huh? Xiang Huailin...don't you dare to come to these dirty places..."

"Admit your mistake... say I was wrong... and let you go..."

At first Xiang Huailin yelled and cursed, but this time Zhang Jian seemed to be really angry, and didn't let go after bullying Xiang Huailin and crying.

"Stop... fuck *your mother* Zhang Jian... ah... no... you stop..."

……

"...I admit my mistake...I was wrong...Zhang Jian...um...you stop...ahhh..."

Later, Xiang Huailin, who was exhausted, just fell asleep like this, sobbing from time to time with an aggrieved look in his dream.Zhang Jian kissed his crying red eyelids distressedly, stretched out her slender fingers to carefully wipe away the tears on his cheeks, leaned over and gently embraced Xiang Huailin, who was curled up into a ball, her voice choked :

"Sorry……"

Xiang Huailin couldn't take advantage of the bed, so he could only say a few harsh words after waking up to save the face he lost at Zhang Jian.

In the morning Zhang Jianming laughed very sadly, but he couldn't forgive.

Whenever he wants to forgive Zhang Jian and live a good life with him again, Zhang Jian will use practical actions to make him realize that he is a complete idiot.

He once fell in love with Zhang Jian who was so fearless and put all his eggs in one basket, but in the end he was still afraid.

He threw the burnt cigarette butt at Huailin, got out of bed and was about to get dressed, when there was another beep at the door.He looked at Zhang Jian who had turned back and was about to get angry, but Zhang Jian stopped him and put him back on the bed.

Zhang Jian didn't say anything, just unscrewed the medicine tube and went to pull Xiang Huailin's leg.

"Damn it! What about you! You don't need to get out of here!" After all, Xiang Huailin couldn't stand this in broad daylight, no matter how thick-faced he was.

"Be honest! Don't you feel the inflammation in your back?!" Zhang Jian, who kicked Huailin three times and twice, was a little furious.

This situation is more subtle. In the past, when they were healthy, Zhang Jian would not be so rough, and rarely hurt Xiang Huailin. on.So at this time, Xiang Huailin was sober and unwilling to take the medicine, Zhang Jian wondered if he hadn't taken medicine before, so why are you so hard on yourself?

The two stalemate for a while, Zhang Jian still gave the medicine according to the person.

Just as the medicine was finished, the breakfast ordered by Zhang Jian also arrived. He pushed the dining cart to the bedside, and skillfully mixed the milk and bread for Xiang Huailin

"Just after applying the medicine, sit on the bed and eat."

Xiang Huailin remained silent with a cold face, Zhang Jian inserted the room card back into the card slot, and left without saying a word.

This time, Zhang Jian really left.

Looking at the familiar breakfast beside him, Xiang Huailin picked up the milk with oatmeal and drank it quietly.The fundus is desolate.

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Stewed meat...can't write too revealing...will be blocked