Dangerous old Gong spoils me too much

Wen Shichu's whole body froze, and he tried his best to suppress the trembling of his body. Fear, uneasiness, and compromise were quenched in those pupils looking at Qi Xiao.

"Give me back Ruan Ruan, please, give me back..."

Wen Shichu knelt and moved to Qi Xiao's side, and took Qi Xiao's hand, but Qi Xiao threw it away.

"Son, how did you get here?"

"I..." The young man's head drooped, the back of his slender neck was almost transparent white, and his throat was choked.

"In the bar, I was drugged, and there were three people...they forced me..."

Qi Xiao's breathing became disordered, his eardrums roared, his senses were magnified tens of millions of times at this moment, and all the sounds were almost brutally mixed and bitten.

"Why do you want to go to the underground bar?" Qi Xiao clutched the bed sheet tightly, his pupils filled with bloodthirsty rage.

Wen Shichu suddenly lost his strength, and fell powerlessly between the beds, wrapping himself in a cocoon.

"Say!" Qi Xiao raised Wen Shichu with one hand, like holding a lifeless puppet, shaking wildly: "You know that kind of place is dirty, why do you still go?"

"He doesn't want me anymore." The rustling moonlight dazzled the young man's red eye circles.

Wen Shichu vaguely saw Qi Xiao's face, and smiled softly, swirling two shallow dimples.

The young man stretched out his skinny hands, trying to touch the man's face.

"Wen Shichu, you're cheap, what's the point of being hypocritical? I'll give you 2000 million, isn't it enough to fill your emptiness?" Qi Xiao exerted force with his palm, and directly threw Wen Shichu aside.

Wen Shichu's fragile fingertips lightly slid across the man's face, and everything in front of him turned into nothingness and shattered into pieces in his dream.

"I see that you've lost all your money in that crappy house you live in? Wen Shichu, you're a scumbag, and you have to blame yourself."

The man's words were extremely insulting, and an unknown fire rushed and raged in his body.

Wen Shichu was lying beside him, curled up with only a thin underwear on his body, trembling slightly.

Qi Xiao roughly picked him up and stuffed him into the bed.

There were fewer verbal attacks in the quiet room, and the man's long and heavy breathing was very obvious.

The words Mrs. Tai said at the dinner table were still lingering in her ears, making her eardrums swell and hurt.

【Look at this little guy, he looks exactly like Xiaoxiao, he is indeed a child of my Qi family. 】

That is to say, after Wen Shichu was pregnant with his child, he was rounded up by three men when he returned home.

"Fuck..." Qi Xiao kneaded his temples wearily, his handsome face was so cold, his cold eyes opened again, and shot towards Wen Shichu who was asleep beside him.

When the young man fell asleep, he wrapped himself in a cocoon. Qi Xiao roughly tore his cocoon apart, took off all the coverings on the young man, and pinched the soft white waist with his palms.

"Ah—" Wen Shichu cried out in pain, his face turning pale.

"Wen Shichu, you are so dirty inside, you want to be my plaything, you are not worthy now."

In the middle of the night, Qi Xiao made a series of calls, and Jiang Ming, with dark circles on his face, came to the Qi family's old house in husky pajamas, and gave Qi Xiao something.

"Boss Qi, take it easy when using this thing. Although it has the effect of purifying dirt, it's too slippery. If you don't pay attention, it will go deep inside. If you get it out again, I'm afraid Wen Shichu will die of pain. "

"Get out." Qi Xiao opened the box, and saw a piece of almost transparent cold jade in the ice, which was filled with cold mist.

"Okay, good night, Boss Qi, I wish you..." Jiang Ming glanced at Wen Shichu under the quilt: "Have a nice meal!"

After speaking, he ran away with the husky tail between his legs.

Qi Xiao took out the cold jade, the freezing temperature made his fingers stiff.

Looking at Wen Shichu who was sleeping soundly beside him, Qi Xiao stretched out his hand to reach the winding path, stretched open the forbidden area of ​​sensitive flowers, and stuffed it in...

[Cooperate with anti-pornography, please imagine the following, and read it with me: prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, integrity and friendliness]