law of receptivity

"Red wine scallops, cuttlefish pasta, candied strawberries. I remember you liked that Italian restaurant in Bath very much." When Xiao Qingying returned home that day, he brought back two large food boxes, including food and tableware, including wine. And ice cubes are provided in kits.

Wearing an outer shirt, Yan Ge walked slowly to the table and stretched out his hand to explore the delicate dishes that were still hot on it, he couldn't help but sighed. "You poached the chef away again..."

Xiao Qingying smiled but said nothing, pulled out the chair and sat down.

He said to Yan Ge. "Come on, sit down and taste it, see if the taste has changed."

Yan Ge nodded, slowly sat down on the chair, picked up the silver fork and inserted a piece of candied strawberry into his mouth.

The chefs from Guaxing Restaurant are very particular about the selection of ingredients. The pickled sugar juice with dry white base is sweet and delicious, even if you eat a whole strawberry wrapped in sugar grains, you will not feel greasy.

Yan Ge was chewing with his head down, when he suddenly heard a crisp sound in front of him.

It was the light crash of ice cubes falling into a glass.

Xiao Qingying lifted the wine pot and poured half a cup carefully, his movements were calm and calm.

He has been like this since before, always able to put pressure on others inadvertently, imposing an unbearable oppression on others...

Yan Ge really didn't like this long-accumulated restraint, he put the fork down, took a tissue and wiped the corner of his mouth.

"I have something to tell you," he said.

"Oh?" Xiao Qingying raised his head slightly and asked casually. "What's the matter, tell me."

"Those kids in the annex...how are you going to let them go?"

Faced with Yan Ge's blunt questioning, Xiao Qingying was abnormally speechless. He squinted his eyes and glanced forward, deliberately closing Yan Ge's eyes.

"We've known each other for many years, shouldn't we use this routine?" Yan Ge said with a low smile as he folded the used napkins flat. "If it's really a business that you don't want people to know, you can hide those children forever and lock them up. Why did you take TSUYO all the way and allow him to visit me? You know that TSUYO will ask me for help. Isn't it?" Yan Ge stared intently at Xiao Qingying's eyes, and asked him very slowly. "Did I promise you to go back to Xiao's house with you, and if you don't step out of Xiao's house from now on, you can let those children go and set them free?"

But seeing Xiao Qingying's eyebrows gradually twisted into a Sichuan character, his face suddenly became gloomy...

Half a moment later, he shook his head and sighed with a cool smile.

"Over the years, I have always asked myself, what did I do wrong that forced you to threaten me with my life to let you go. Let's count the matter of Guo Wei as one of the first, and let's not talk about the mess. Slow down.

It took me a while to figure it out. It’s not for anyone, or for any internal reason, that you want to leave. You just want to be free and have a life that is completely your own. "

Yan Ge sat motionless on the dining chair, without any objection to this.

He only said lightly. "Longing for freedom is in everyone's nature."

"Have I obliterated your nature?" Xiao Qingying asked.

"What do you think?" Yan Ge's tone was exhausted.

How do you feel about the feeling of being under the fence? It's really not something worth remembering from time to time.Imagine you, a person with a clear mind and sound limbs, has been imprisoned in a place that does not belong to you for many years. The wind and rain have nothing to do with you, and the changing of things and stars has nothing to do with you. Your life, life, and future are all in the hands of others.There is no hope in your world, only endless darkness.

And Xiao Qingying is not a person who can reflect on himself, he has always known what Yan Ge really needs, but he has never given it.

"Xiao Yan." Xiao Qingying said. "Since you entered the Xiao family when you were a teenager, the treatment you enjoy is different from that of ordinary people. I value your love for you. Is it just a kind of bondage in your eyes?"

"Is my opinion important?" Yan Ge spread his hands and asked him self-deprecatingly. "My thoughts can make you change your mind or something? I said Xiao Qingying, you and I can speak bluntly, anyway, there is nothing taboo. Now you hold the person I care about, no matter how far I run away It’s all useless, so just state your request clearly. If you want me, I’ll go with you. If you want anything else, I’ll throw my blood on it and get it in front of you. Those children are too innocent, so stop doing crime for nothing. Alright, can I?"

Xiao Qingying looked at him silently, with an indistinguishable smile on his face.

He should have shown a little anger at Yan Ge's views, at least the disappointment that his painstaking efforts were lost.But he didn't, there was no abnormality on his perfectly disguised handsome face, and he was smiling calmly and innocently.

However, that persistent, piercing gaze almost seemed to sweep away Yan Ge's self-defense line in his heart...

"As long as I have you, it doesn't matter to me whether they exist or not." Xiao Qingying said calmly. "When you come back, I don't need to keep those useless people at home. To put it bluntly, I took them in in the other building to keep you company. After you left, the only ones who can do things are those few familiar faces. You From now on, if I don’t like it, I’ll hand over the ammunition line to Cheng Yue, and then I’ll dismiss them, it’s not too difficult.”

——It is not difficult, as long as you are willing to turn around.

"Okay, let me meet with my family to say goodbye, and I'll go with you after packing up." Yan Ge immediately agreed without any hesitation.

Then he propped himself on the edge of the table and stood up, probably wanting to go to the bedroom to change clothes and go home, but before he could stand firmly on his feet, Xiao Qingying grabbed his wrist across the table.

"Qingying..." Yan Ge could feel the fierce force of the hands holding him, his lips parted slightly in fear, and his wrist trembled unconsciously.

Xiao Qingying grabbed Yan Ge's wrist with one hand, walked him around the table, and brought him closer to him in an instant.

Yan Ge struggled to take a step back, but this time Xiao Qingying did not let him go easily...

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Yan Ge's waist, started to raise his feet to follow closely, pushing the man back to the wall.

"Hmm..." Yan Ge slammed his back against the wall, making a muffled thud.

"Let go! Xiao Qing——" Before he could stop shouting, Xiao Qingying turned his palm up and covered Yan Ge's mouth.

Yan Ge stared at Xiao Qingying who had removed his disguise with wide eyes, and shook his head at him in bewilderment.

——No, don’t force me, can you?do not do that……

"There are no taboos between you and me, that's what you said. It's not difficult to do things that make me happy and don't embarrass yourself, isn't it?" Xiao Qingying leaned down and wrapped Yan Yan with the tip of her tongue. Pavilion's auricle, commanded tenderly but cruelly. "Don't move, be obedient. You know the fate of those who are useless to me. The lives of those children, whether to keep them or not, are only in your mind." He continued to whisper with a smile. "Since you belong to me, there should be no barriers between us. Be good and come back to the room with me."

Yan Ge stopped all struggling in an instant, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes...

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Xiao Qingying picked up Yan Ge horizontally, and slowly put him on the full-size bed in the bedroom.

His tall figure was shrouded in dark clouds above his head, and Yan Ge didn't even have the courage to take a look.

He is afraid of such a scene, and has been afraid of it since a long time ago...

Xiao Qingying took off Yan Ge's clothes, pushed him down under the silk quilt, and then kissed Yan Ge's smooth and white shoulders delicately.With one hand, he firmly held Yan Ge's wrists, holding them aside, and with the other hand, he reached down clearly...

He should have deliberately not used lubricating things, and when the foreign matter invaded, the crimson blood mottled on the bed sheet.

Yan Ge didn't say a word, he bit his lips with all his strength, as if he wanted to mix all the pain with blood, bite it up and swallow it...

There is no need to mourn the pain imposed on him at this moment too early, because he has already foreseen the future of his artificial hand.

Compared with physical pain, eternal loss of self is the purgatory on earth at the end of despair.

He tried his best to exchange all the chips in his hands for the freedom. From this moment, it was completely fragmented and turned into a wisp of flying smoke.

Destiny is in the hands of others, and you can't be the master of your life... What's the use of it.