The slag of quick time travel is difficult to attack

Ye Jinming was startled, and recognized the quiet male voice as Zhang Ce, and hurriedly said, "Yes, I am Ye Jinming."

There was an all-too-familiar voice on the other end of the phone, but it was a gaffe that he had never seen before, "Give me the bottle, I'm not drunk! Give it to me!"

In the noisy and dark corner of the nightclub, He Zihuan's cheeks were flushed, his eyes were misty, and he staggered to grab the wine bottle in Bai Zhengyu's hand, and fell to his knees without standing still.

"You can't stand still and you're not drunk yet? Ancestor! If I knew your wine quality was so bad, I wouldn't let you get drunk if I killed you!" Bai Zhengyu quickly helped him to the sofa and sat down, thinking nonstop.

When Ye Jinming heard the movement, his heart was constricted, and his chest was tight.

Zhang Ce said unhurriedly: "Wei Zhao was drunk and kept calling your name, arguing to go back to Biyun Garden. Zhengyu and I couldn't persuade him, and I don't know where his villa is. I just called you now. Sorry to bother the professor."

Ye Jinming's throat was sore and swollen. I don't know if it was because of the boy's affectionate heart, or because he felt sorry for him torturing himself, "No, it's okay."

He Zihuan finally calmed down for a while, lying on his back on the sofa and shouting, sadly, "Teacher, teacher, I want to go home, teacher, teacher..."

Zhang Ce put the phone to his mouth, and hit Ye Jinming's heart with a sound, the fortress built and the solid ice on it collapsed and melted.

Zhang Ce called back, "I know Mr. Wei Zhaohe has no relationship other than teachers and students, so I don't want to trouble you. How about this, tell me the specific number of Wei Zhao's villas, and we will send him home." He said After a pause, he continued: "If it doesn't work, stay with him in the nightclub for one night, and nothing will happen."

The back of Ye Jinming's hand holding the phone was bulging, and he couldn't help worrying about the boy, or making an excuse for himself to see him, and hurriedly got up to go out, "I'll pick him up and send him back to the villa. You give me the address of the nightclub. send to me."

"Okay, please trouble Professor Ye."

Ye Jinming quickly drove to the bar street in the city center according to the address given by Zhang Ce, and found a nightclub named "Qingcheng Time", and found a corner in the crowded and dark crowd, and at a glance saw Tall boy.

Ye Jinming was so distressed that he stepped forward quickly.Seeing him standing up, Zhang Ce and Bai Zhengyu said hello, "Professor Ye."

Ye Jinming nodded, stared at He Zihuan, then hesitated suddenly.After all, emotion overcame reason, he sat next to the young man and called hoarsely, "Wei Zhao, Wei Zhao, wake up, wake up!"

He Zihuan moved his ears, opened his misty eyes and turned his head to look at Ye Jinming. After focusing for two seconds, he burst into a bright smile, and threw himself into the opponent's arms and hugged his waist tightly, "Teacher, I miss you so much, teacher, teacher... "

Ye Jinming's heart was palpitating, his throat was inexplicably choked, he held He Zihuan down and ordered the two of them to say, "Please help me get him into the car."

"Ok."

He Zihuan was very obedient beside Ye Jinming, but he still held Ye Jinming and refused to let go.Ye Jinming supported his right shoulder, Bai Zhengyu supported his left arm, Zhang Ce opened the way, and finally squeezed him into the co-pilot.

Ye Jinming thanked the two and drove away immediately.At an angle he couldn't see, He Zihuan tilted his head towards the two friends beside the car, raised the corners of his mouth, and said "Thank you" with his mouth, his eyes were so clear that he didn't feel drunk at all.

Bai Zhengyu was dumbfounded, and didn't come back to his senses until Benz left in the dust, "Damn, it's a pity that Wei Zhao didn't become an actor!"

After hearing this, Zhang Ce rarely smiled, and walked back to the nightclub with Bai Zhengyu.

He Zihuan stared sideways at Ye Jinming all the way, and kept muttering, "Teacher, I haven't seen you for a long time. It's been a long time... No, I saw you in a dream... Am I also dreaming now... Does the teacher really dislike you?" I, no... I can't forget the teacher... what should I do, you will accept me..."

His thoughts were mixed and he couldn't stutter clearly, but Ye Jinming's thin lips tightened every time he said a word.

After arriving at Biyun Garden, Ye Jinming was afraid that the boy's villa would not be cleaned for a long time, so he helped him back to his home.As soon as he was placed on the sofa, He Zihuan rolled over and held him down, and he couldn't break free with such great strength.

He Zihuan's eyes were deep and hot, and his breath full of alcohol was particularly ambiguous. He kept kissing Ye Jinming's neck and ears, "Teacher's smell is so tempting..."

"Let go of me! You're drunk, Wei Zhao! Let go! I don't have glands at all!"

"It's not the glands, it's the teacher's unique smell that is bewitching me. Teacher, I want you..."

He Zihuan bit his lips forcefully, and held Ye Jinming's wrists with one hand. The boy had never been so rough. Ye Jinming was afraid that he would find the many scars and gunshot wounds on his body, so he struggled in horror, and said in a shrill voice, "Let's go!" Fuck me! You're drunk! Let go!"

He Zihuan's heart tightened and he stopped, still imprisoning him under his body.He looked up at Ye Jinming with clear eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm not drunk."

Ye Jinming's pupils dilated, "You!"

"If I'm not drunk, will the teacher see me?" The young man pretended to be indifferent, gritted his teeth and said: "Since the teacher won't fall in love with me, then let's do it directly! I want you to be my person, every day You can't get out of bed! Lock you at home and tell you that you can't go anywhere except me!"

Ye Jinming no longer struggled, the pain in the young man's words and the despair in his eyes made him feel like a knife was piercing his heart, and he couldn't refuse the other party.

He Zihuan closed his eyes and choked with sobs. The tip of his nose lightly rubbed Ye Jinming's nose. He was so strong, he begged in a hoarse voice, "Teacher, don't push me away. I'm not afraid of anything, I'm afraid you don't want me."

Ye Jinming's breathing was stagnant, his strong indifference shattered, and his eyes were flushed.He Zihuan tightly wrapped his arms around his waist, and rubbed lightly on his shoulder, "I miss you so much, teacher so much..."

Ye Jinming's nose was sore, he hugged the boy back, and said in a trembling voice of despair for a while, "You don't even know what kind of person I am."

He Zihuan raised his head and looked directly at him, with firm black eyes, "I know."

"I know that the teacher has something to hide from me. From time to time, you will disappear for a period of time. Although I don't know what you are doing, but you don't want me to know, so I just pretend I don't know."

Ye Jinming was stunned, extremely flustered, afraid that the young man would discover his identity as a killer, loathe him, and fear him.

With a gentle smile, He Zihuan undid the buttons of his clothes one by one regardless of the other party's stiffness, and stared at Ye Jinming's scarred body with distressed eyes.

Wei Zhao only stayed in the Assassination Hall for a year when he was a child, and the few scars on his body faded away as he grew up.Ye Jinming, on the other hand, has had new scars since he was eight years old, which have never disappeared.

Ye Jinming closed his eyes and shed tears of despair. When he was about to fall into the abyss, one loving kiss after another covered the old scars, seeming to dispel the pain of the past together.

He Zihuan's words contained affection, "Whether you are a professor or any other status, in my eyes, the teacher is just a person who is indifferent on the outside, but is actually simpler than anyone else, and desires warmth more than anyone else. I can't move my eyes from being so calm and desolate. I think Hold you in my arms, give you warmth and happiness, and want to see your bright smile."

Ye Jinming's remaining rationality was broken, and tears could not be stopped, and he tightly held his big hand with intertwined fingers.

The young man's bright eyes were bright, "Teacher, I will never let go, so don't let go either." Ye Jinming sobbed and nodded, he could no longer push this person away.

The mechanical sound sounds: happiness value +20, +20, target happiness value 70.

He Zihuan broke into a smile, and no longer hesitated to hold his lips. He had waited for too long and couldn't wait to take this person as his own.

Ye Jinming gave himself unreservedly to the young man, whether in body or mind, eager to be possessed by the other party, and made him sure that this was not a dream.

The two were connected, and Alpha's instinct made He Zihuan almost lose control. When he stopped, Ye Jinming had already fainted from the torment.

He Zihuan gritted his teeth and scolded himself as a beast, and by the way, put the main responsibility on this damned ABO world, hurriedly carried him into the bathroom to clean himself, and then carried him back to the master bedroom and took him into his arms to sleep together.

After taking off the disguise, Ye Jinming instinctively leaned against He Zihuan's chest, rubbed against his shoulder, his eyelashes trembled slightly, the tenderness made people's hearts melt into spring water.

He Zihuan stared at the person in his arms with dark eyes, rubbed his back comfortingly with one hand, and traced Ye Jinming's facial features with the other, heaving a sigh of relief.

He let He Xiong force Ye Jinming first, and he expected that Ye Jinming would instinctively choose to protect him and break up with him under the long-term control and brutal threat of the Assassin Hall.

He Zihuan took advantage of the situation and agreed not to see Ye Jinming again. The purpose was to ferment his emotions and make Ye Jinming realize that he was already an inseparable part of him.In the end, he pretended to be drunk and confessed that he would firmly grasp the lost and found true love.

Since he chose He Zihuan, it was impossible for Ye Jinming to stay in the assassination hall.He can't stay with He Zihuan for a long time as a killer, and the assassination hall will not tolerate him.

Everything is in He Zihuan's plan, and when the last obstacle disappears, the happiness value will be full... and it will be just around the corner to return to reality.

He hooked the corners of his mouth in a self-deprecating manner. At first, he was eager to return to reality, but now he was inexplicably troubled.He Zihuan closed his eyes to clear his mind, tightened his hands around Ye Jinming's waist, and fell into a deep sleep.

After being exhausted, Ye Jinming's sleep became lighter, and he woke up in the early morning, and when he opened his eyes, he caught the clear outline of the young man in the dark.He blinked, memories welled up, his cheeks flushed, he smiled unconsciously, and his chest felt warm.

Ye Jinming stared at He Zihuan for a long while, the love in his eyes gradually turned into determination, carefully raised his arms around his waist, slid out of the young man's arms, quietly walked outside the room and closed the door.Go to the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room and dial the phone, "Master."

"Ah."

"I want to leave the Assassination Hall."

"...you know the rules."

"I know."

"No one has ever left the assassination hall alive, even so, you still want to try?"

"……Yes."

"it is good."

[The author has something to say]: It will be New Year's Eve soon ~ Tomorrow, Stone will add updates to my friends, strive for one in the morning and one in the evening ~ Celebrate the Spring Festival ~

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