The tyrant and his petite flower

Yuan Jie had never seen such a brazen person like Xiao Sheng.

It's okay to be shameless, and pretend like you don't know anything.

What a mind-blowing acting school!

When they met in court, he saw Xiao Sheng dangling in front of him, and wished he could rush to him and tear off his suit for everyone to see. In fact, this person is a black heart wolf.

But there is no way, who let his handle fall into Xiao Sheng's hands.He has to continue pretending to be a grandson.

After leaving the court, Yuan Jie was stopped by him just as he was about to leave.

There was no one in the corridor, only the two of them.He took a step back, and Xiao Sheng took a step closer.

It wasn't until his legs touched the corner that Yuan Jie realized that he had no way out.

Xiao Sheng straightened the collar of his suit, put his hands on the wall behind Yuan Jie, raised his chin, and smiled softly: "You still want to escape?"

From Yuan Jie's point of view, Xiao Sheng stood against the light, standing in front of him, and could only see his stern facial lines, like the profile of a Greek statue.

He silently clenched his fist, gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Sheng, you are not human."

"It's not the first day you met me, don't you have a long memory? Huh?" Xiao Sheng stretched out his fingers to trace his lips, his voice was low and charming, "As long as you promise me to withdraw the lawsuit, it won't be a minute matter?"

"Promise you what?" Yuan Jie frowned and looked into his eyes, already having an answer in his heart.

"Pretend to be confused." Xiao Sheng held up the phone to show him, the text message he sent was still saved on the phone.

Regarding the text message, he didn't mention the original referral and was angry.In order to make him compromise, Xiao Sheng, the big-tailed wolf, tried his best.

There was no place to start from him, so he directly extended his sinful hands to his brother.

In fact, Yuan Jie's weakness is his heartless younger brother, he can't just sit back and watch something happen to his younger brother.

Xiao Sheng was sure of his weakness, so he dared to bet with him without shame.

It's so dark.

"Fucking, cheating." Yuan Jie lowered his head and opened his mouth to bite his finger while he was not paying attention.

Can cheaters count? ! ! !

The pain caused Xiao Sheng's veins to bulge, he shook his hands and said, "Are you a fucking dog? Do you still bite people?"

Yuan Jie directly pushed him away, and walked forward with a blank expression: "Xiao Sheng, you'd better not make me anxious."

"Fuck, you bite when you are in a hurry?" Xiao Sheng looked at the teeth marks on his fingers, and said in a cold voice, "To tell you the truth, I didn't wash my hands just now when I went to the toilet."

vomit.

Yuan Jie suppressed the nausea in his stomach, turned his back to Xiao Sheng and gave him a middle finger.

Actually, Xiao Sheng is really naive sometimes.

Full of obsession with certain things, it is simply unscrupulous, and will not give up until the goal is achieved.

There are some methods that even kindergarten children don't bother to use, and he can take the trouble to use them to threaten Yuan Jie.

Before taking a bath at night, Yuan Jie would always read a few pages of Phoenix Weekly.

Sitting on the sofa, reading a book with glasses on.The phone was beeping and vibrating non-stop.

It was the harassing text messages Xiao Sheng sent him. The first one was the lawsuit he took, the second one was a screenshot of their text message interface, and the third one was a photo of his 185 lawyer team.

"What do you want to express, can you describe it in words?"

Yuan Jie returned to him impatiently.

"I just want to use body language to express." Xiao Sheng sent a text message, "Now, I am at your house, door, hurry up, give me, come here, open the door."

This sentence is a bit dizzy, Yuan Jie just finished reading the text message when he heard a knock on the door.

Accompanied by a deep male voice: "Open the door."

"not open."

If you don't open it, you won't open it. Whoever opens it is a fool.It will be fine if you open it.

Yuan Jie sat in the living room and replied a text message to him casually.

After he answered the text message, about five or six minutes later, he heard a bang, like an explosion.

The sound was quite loud, which made him feel strange.

"Damn it, do you still carry explosives with you?"

Yuan Jie walked to the door and opened it for him suspiciously.

Seeing Xiao Sheng holding a lighter in one hand and a firecracker in the other, Xiao Sheng was standing there expressionless, with the posture of "believe it or not, I blew up your house".

Xiao is three years old.

God damn firecrackers, no wonder they are so arrogant, it turns out they have weapons in their hands.

Yuan Jie looked at the box of "Thunderbolt" in his hand a little funny, and asked dumbfoundedly, "Where did this come from?"

"The canteen downstairs." After speaking, Xiao Sheng threw away the things in his hand, lit a cigarette, and squeezed sideways into the door.

You won, Xiao Sheng, really!My old lady doesn't accept it, so she only accepts you.

After entering the door, Xiao Sheng was half-sitting on the sofa, squinting at Yuan Jie while smoking a cigarette with his legs crossed, just like a creditor asking for debts.

"Can you respect me, the landlord, and come in with a new pair of shoes at least!" Seeing that the freshly mopped floor was trampled dirty again, Yuan Jie couldn't help but swear, "Fuck."

"Go and find me a pair of slippers." Xiao Sheng sat on the sofa like an old man without moving, and drove him away with his eyes.

Yuan Jie didn't like his attitude very much, but there was nothing he could do. He still had to mop the floor if it was dirty, so he had no choice but to walk to the shoe cabinet and search for a long time before bending down and taking out a pair of original slippers.

He was about to get up when he felt someone grab his arm behind him.

Yuan Jie struggled subconsciously, but he didn't expect that the more he struggled, the tighter his wrists were tied.

"Xiao Sheng, what the hell do you want to do?"

Yuan Jie frowned, twisting his arms trying to break free.

Xiao Sheng pressed against his ear and said under his voice, "Don't move."

The faint smell of tobacco that is unique to men came, and Yuan Jie unexpectedly remained silent.

Xiao Sheng freed one hand, loosened the tie, pulled it off neatly, and covered Yuan Jie's eyes with his backhand.

She stretched out her hand and brought him to the sofa.

Because his eyes couldn't see anything, Yuan Jie didn't dare to do anything lightly, and stood there frowning and asked, "Xiao Sheng, what the hell are you trying to do?"

"Fuck you."

Xiao Sheng's heavy breathing sounded, he stretched out his hand and hugged Yuan Jie directly in his arms, sat on the sofa, separated his two long legs, lifted his chin and bit his lip hard .

With nimble fingers, he unbuttoned his shirt, and the tip of his tongue moved across his chest like a snake.

Because Yuan Jie was blindfolded, his body was very sensitive.

Involuntarily parted her thin lips, gasping for breath.

"Fuck. You're so stupid." Xiao Sheng gritted his teeth and said, turning over and pushing him down on the sofa.

It's hard to say who is more YD.

After that, the two of them had a good time on the sofa.

When Yuan Jie took off the tie covering his eyes, his wrist was already worn out.

Xiao Sheng rubbed it hypocritically for a long time, and Yuan Jie was so angry that he said three words in succession.

"What's the matter." Yuan Jie lit an afterthought cigarette, and said with a face full of indifference, "It's a big deal, next time it's you who suppresses me. In fact, it feels good to be crushed by you once in a while."

"No need for next time." Yuan Jie's voice seemed to come directly from his throat, hoarse and low, "It can be done now."

Xiao Sheng got up in a jerk, but Yuan Jie grabbed the collar of his shirt and threw him on the sofa.

"If I don't do it today, if I kill you, I won't be named Yuan." With red eyes, Yuan Jie tore open his shirt like an angry little beast.

"Damn." Xiao Sheng extinguished the cigarette butt, almost staring at the balls of his eyes.

"Huh?" Yuan Jie propped up his arms and leaned over to look at him.

"When you were swearing." Xiao Sheng's eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hand to grab his collar, "You're a fucking man."

Later, Yuan Jie became the hostess, forgetting that it was Xiao Sheng who started it.

Dry all the way from the living room to the bathroom, and from the bathroom to the bed.

It's like being on drugs.

When it was over, Yuan Jie lay on the bed panting heavily, leaned on his arms and looked at the ceiling, and said in a low voice, "Why don't we just stay together like this."

Try it, it seems to feel good.

Xiao Sheng closed his eyes, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: "I'm just waiting for your words."

"Xiao Sheng, then tell me, why did you break up with me?" Yuan Jie turned sideways and stared into his eyes with an outrageously serious expression.

Half of Xiao Sheng's face was buried in the shadows, with sharp edges and corners and clear lines.

"My sister." Xiao Sheng smiled softly, "Do you know that I have a sister above me?"

"I remember that there was such a person named Xiao Di?"

"Well, your memory isn't too bad." Xiao Sheng stretched out his hand and flicked him lightly on the face.

"My sister was hit and killed by a car in my third year of high school, the night before I broke up with you." Xiao Sheng looked up at the ceiling, his tone was unreasonably calm, "At that time, my family was very strict, my sister I heard that I fell in love and came to school to grab bags. But there was a car accident on the way."

He had never seen Xiao Sheng like this before.Usually Xiao Sheng always doesn't care about anything, or the expression that everything is under his control looks at people from the perspective of God.Indifferent and kind of cool.It seemed that he had none of those human weaknesses and emotions.

But at this moment, Xiao Sheng exposed his weaknesses to him, like a wounded lion cub.It's a little distressing.

So the more plainly he spoke, the more uncomfortable Yuan Jie felt.

After he finished speaking, he simply hugged Xiao Sheng and pressed his head into his arms: "Stop talking, my mother's heart aches."