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It was a surprise to receive a call from Shuya in the early morning. Shuya was one of Han Ziye's many girlfriends when he was in Aquis.He broke up with Han Ziye because he was fighting for Qingchen.

After all, since the two broke up, he and Shuya hadn't seen each other again. I heard that she went to Europe to study later.In the early morning, he was always conflicted with Shuya. On the one hand, he couldn’t breathe because of jealousy when he saw her standing beside Ziye, but on the other hand, Shuya loved him like a younger brother, which made him feel very guilty.

He made an appointment with Shuya at the coffee shop in the Guanting Hotel. Shuya straightened her hair and let it reach her knees. She was wearing a white dress and made her look like a fairy. She came over to hold Qingchen's hand affectionately, and she saw him Immediately, as if he would not even go on the road, his snow-white face flushed immediately, and he turned aside in embarrassment.Shuya laughed so hard, "Oh, why is it still the same as before? Has the phobia of women not been cured yet? Could it be that you haven't had a girlfriend yet?"

In the early morning, I had to purse my lips and smile, "Sister Yaya, when did you come back?"

Shuya was very frank, "I heard that your young master is back, so I'll be back too." She paused, lowered her head a little bit ashamed, "I'm asking you, your young master..."

Qingchen seemed to know what she was thinking immediately, and put away her smile: "He...has no fixed female companion, and the chairman has not arranged a blind date for him or anything."

Shuya let out a long breath, "I hope Grandpa Han arranges a blind date for him, because the blind date, as the daughter of the Minister of Foreign Affairs, shouldn't I be the most suitable?" She raised her chin and pinched Qingchen's cheek with the other hand: "I haven't seen you for a few years. Even you have grown up. Do you remember how cute you were when you were a child? You had round cheeks, low eyebrows all day long, and you didn't speak when you were bullied."

She touched the corners of Qingchen's eyes, and then touched her own, "Am I getting old?"

In the early morning, she quickly waved her hands and shook her head, "No, no, I... I'm not cute, but sister Yaya, you are cute, just as cute as before."

Shuya laughed happily, and then she became lonely again, "If only you were the one I like, not that arrogant and cold guy who should be left alone for the rest of his life, hmph!"

She picked up the small silver spoon and stirred the coffee in front of her, and asked, "Is he okay? Is he treating you well?"

I lowered my head early in the morning, not knowing what to say, "Master, it's alright, during the two years he went abroad, I only reported to him for work, and I'm not familiar with his life." It's just that he became more and more indifferent. "How about you, Sister Yaya? Are you happy in Europe?"

Shu Ya widened her eyes and teased him: "Chenchen, you actually took the initiative to ask me questions and cared about my well-being, I'm so touched! Do you know that you used to ask three sentences and answer one sentence, like a little girl?" Follow us like dumb people."

His face turned red early in the morning, and he didn't know how to answer, so no matter how much Shuya teased him, he refused to speak.

Tan Xinghe had a meeting with someone in the official hall. After getting out of the elevator, he saw a long-haired white-clothed figure holding Qingchen's arm. He stopped, looked at it for a while, and asked for his subordinate's mobile phone, telling them to leave first. , hiding behind the pillar, and pointed the camera at the smile on the morning face.

Han Ziye squinted his eyes when he received a photo from an unfamiliar number.Sitting on a chair in the early morning, leaning forward, listening to the woman on the opposite side seriously, there is a smile in the big foggy eyes, and the corners of the mouth are slightly curved upwards.The other one was pinched by a woman on the cheek, with an annoyed look on his face, his mouth pursed slightly, as if about to get angry.The last one is that they left, the woman held his arm, and he looked back at her, his eyes were so tender that they were about to drip water.

These expressions are something Han Ziye has never seen before. The expression he has seen most of him is expressionless, without emotion, carrying out orders like a robot every day.But now, he showed such a vivid expression to other women.

Han Ziye was furious for a moment. He squeezed the phone tightly, gritted his teeth to suppress his anger, pressed the intercom, and asked coldly the moment he connected, "Where are you?"

The voice in the early morning was very calm: "Master, I'll be home soon."

He ordered: "Come to the little study."

In the early morning, he pushed open the door of the small study, and walked behind the person sitting on the chair with his back facing him, "Master, you are looking for me."

Han Ziye turned around and looked at the person in front of him from top to bottom, staring at his cheek and arm that had been touched by others, "Where did you go?"

In the early morning, his heart sank instantly. If he knew that Shuya was back, if he knew that Shuya still loved him...

"I'm going to the official hall to meet...a military equipment director..."

Ziye laughed angrily, stood up and walked in front of him: "Oh? What are you talking about?" He looked at the light blue blood vessels on the drooping eyelids, and the snow-white and moist cheeks, thinking of that photo, stretched out his hand on the same After pinching the position, his Qingchen has now learned to lie, lying to him for the sake of women.He stepped up.

In the morning, I cowered and held my breath to endure the pain.

Ziye asked again: "Who did you meet?"

"Army...Army—"

Ziye swung his right arm and slapped him, "Pa—!" In the early morning, he fell on the carpet, his ears were buzzing, his eyes were dark, and the corner of his mouth tasted fishy and salty. Before he could recover, Ziye Already pounced on like a leopard, he held down the slender and white nape of his neck, stretched out his hand to tug on his pants, and started struggling as if waking up instantly in the morning, shouting hoarsely, "Don't—!"

Ziye's jaw was tense, his hands were as strong as iron pliers, and he stripped the people below naked in two or three strokes. The sound of the cloth being torn apart made morning's face pale with fright. Elbows rubbed red on the carpet.

From the first time he hugged him to now, in the six years, Ziye has already understood all the reactions of this body. He knows that as long as he does not touch and kiss him, as long as he enters directly without hugging, he will bear the greatest pain. pain.

He vigorously fixed the body below him, pointed the hard genitals at the tight back acupuncture point and inserted, endured the pain caused by dryness, and plunged in to the end suddenly. In the early morning, he felt the severe pain that made the internal organs twisted together , He raised his head, dripping with cold sweat, his pupils dilated, then fell limply, his forehead knocked on the ground, looking at a corner of the study as if dead, his eyes scattered.

The blood gushing out from the tear moistened the rear acupoint just right, making the entry and exit smooth.The intertwining of anger and desire made Ziye's adrenaline violently secreted, and he attacked swiftly, smashing into the deepest part with every blow.The heavy pleasure gradually changed the taste of this punishment. He pinched the slender and flexible waist with both hands, and pulled the round buttocks towards him with the rhythm of entering, and the white and tender buttocks slapped and swelled in circles on the lower abdomen. of ripple.

The pain brought about by conquest and abuse is mixed with the extreme pleasure to create another taste. Ziye felt that his brain was melted by the high-heat pleasure. When he ejaculated, it seemed that his soul also rushed into the body in front of him, and he couldn't even breathe. The rhythm was out of order, and it took a while to catch my breath.

Returning rationally, he pulled up the pants of the person in front of him indiscriminately to cover the messy rear hole, stood up and zipped it up.Han Ziye condescended to use his feet to turn over the body that was lying motionless on the ground.

Cold sweat covered the wet hair in a mess on the forehead and temples in the morning, and on the white and tender cheeks, there were two blue fingerprints on one side, and tall red palm marks on the other side. The corner of the mouth was broken, and the dried blood hung On one side, the light-colored penis under his body shrunk into a small ball, softly clinging to the grass, and he looked at the ceiling blankly like a broken doll.

Ziye turned his face with her feet, letting herself into his line of sight, "I'll give you one last chance, who did you meet today?"

Qingchen had no energy left to think, and instinctively, she tried her best to let out a little breath,

"...Ya, sister Yaya..."

Han Ziye didn't realize that he was relieved from the bottom of his heart.He knelt down and showed a mocking smile: "Oh? So it was her. Why, your sister Yaya came to rescue you on a white horse? When does she plan to come to me for you?"

Looking at him in the early morning, those dark eyes are covered with a layer of bright tear film, looking at him in surprise, as if countless pains have accumulated.

Looking at his own reflection in those eyes, Han Ziye felt his heart constrict suddenly, he couldn't maintain the expression on his face, he gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "What is she going to buy you with, huh? If his father is willing to give me With the authorization of the two major gangs, I will give you to her, how about it?"

He stood up, "By the way, I don't know if your sister Yaya would be willing to buy you after seeing you like this?"

He turned and walked towards the bedroom, holding his hand on the doorknob and stopping, "Although the person I hate the most is Han Yi, but you are his gift to me after all, you'd better remember who you are." After speaking, he opened the door He walked away without looking back.

Lying on the carpet in the early morning, looking at the sky outside the study window, the clouds are thick, it should be raining soon, every part of his body is screaming with pain, and countless pains make his mind buzz.In the end, the pain from the depths of his heart overwhelmed everything else and occupied the upper peak. He trembled involuntarily with his slow breathing. After a long, long time, he had the strength to get up, as if he could no longer think. He struggled to find the handkerchief in his pocket, and wiped the traces left by the liquid on the carpet. A small puddle of blood seeped in, and there was a dark red circle that couldn't be wiped off.He gave up, struggled back to his bedroom, and fell to the floor with a thud, passing out.

Han Ziye had many girlfriends when he was in college, and he couldn't even count how many girlfriends he had.None of them impressed him more, though, and people came and went, each fantasizing about being the last, but no one succeeded.He is always indifferent, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the precious light in his phoenix eyes. He has no feeling for love. A woman comes when she comes, and leaves when she leaves. He has no obsession with anyone or anything. The girlfriend who broke up walked by without even keeping a glance.

Shu Ya is quite special, and she is also the one he has been with the longest. As the daughter of the Minister of Foreign Affairs, she does not have princess disease. She is cheerful and lively, generous, open-minded, and not clingy. Kong himself has a lot of fun to do, and he is quite a boy.

At that time, Qingchen and Midnight lived in a suite, serving his food and living.The first time Shuya saw Qingchen, she liked him very much. She walked around him with her hands behind her back, and said nonchalantly, "You are the best-looking boy I have ever seen. Are you a deer?" The eyes are so big!"

She often appears in the dormitory and is very addicted to eating the meal cooked in the morning, but usually she is locked in the room at midnight to work, and instead she teases him around the busy morning.

She treats Qingchen like a younger brother and makes him call her sister Yaya. Sometimes she can’t get used to Ziye’s indifference and gets angry with him. She buys Qingchen cute T-shirts, scarves and gloves, chocolates and candies from abroad A whole jar was stuffed for him, and she loved to pinch his face to see how he was at a loss.

One day when it was raining heavily outside, Ziye was reading materials at the desk, while Shuya lay on his bed reading comics and eating tangerine peel plums.It was very dark, and the night sky was lit up by lightning again and again.She looked up at her watch, it was nearly nine o'clock, she asked, "Why hasn't Chenchen come back yet? What's his last class?"

In the middle of the night, Shuya didn’t hear the same piece of paper still in her hand. Shuya jumped out of bed, ran to the room in the morning to check his class schedule, and then took an umbrella and said: “Gunarms, it’s time for class to end, let’s go Pick him up, it's probably blocked by the rain."

Without looking back, Ziye said coldly, "No."

Shu Ya was stunned and said to him: "You are so cold-blooded, if you don't go, I will."

She went away for a long time, and neither of them came back. On the report in Ziye's hand, the numbers crawled on his heart like ants.He became more and more irritable, and finally couldn't help but took an umbrella and went out.

He turned around, but there was no one around, and finally went back to the room, opened the door and stood in the hallway. He saw Shuya was applying medicine for Qingchen. Qingchen was soaked, her head was covered with wounds, and her arms were cut by something. , the blood stained the uniform shirt, and it was rained again, and the whole sleeve was bloody.

Standing in front of him, Shuya said something, and suddenly laughed in the early morning.That was the first time Han Ziye saw him smile, smiling at others.The big misty eyes were bent into crescents, and the lips that were always tightly pressed were raised upwards, revealing the white teeth, and the whole person seemed to be shining into Han Ziye's heart like a spotlight.

Han Ziye threw the umbrella on the ground, walked into his room without looking back, and slammed the door shut.Seeing that he didn't even ask a question, Shuya was furious, and ran to quarrel with him, but he pushed him out of the room with a cold face, and the two broke up like this.