Xueba is cold and lustful

Su Jishi's thin lips pressed slightly, and a trace of cold emotion poured out of his extremely black eyes, but Chi Xingle raised his clear and clear long eyelashes and a pair of sparkling and beautiful peach blossom eyes lazily, looking at him without the slightest timidity. Looking at him, after a moment of confrontation, Su Jishi looked away first, then opened the door and walked out without saying a word, the slender back showed a bit of anger, and the hot temperature on the back of the neck disappeared little by little , Chi Xingle sighed, waited for a while and walked out slowly.

During the lunch break, Chi Xingle asked Lao Huang for leave, saying that he would go out to buy antipyretics in the afternoon. He could run and dance and stood there with a rosy complexion and a healthy body. I won't find a more reliable reason, obviously playing him as a fool, but after Lao Huang lost his temper, he still signed the leave slip. After all, if he didn't sign it in the end, Chi Xingle would go over the wall and go out. If he has to curse again, he will be very tired.

Donggeng Road is a well-known bar street in City A. It is located in a bustling area, and there are all kinds of mermaids and dragons. It is the most dirty place in the city. When Chi Xingle came to the back alley, there were already people waiting. there.

Song Shinan was playing with an iron water pipe as thick as his wrist, surrounded by two or three people, who looked like his little brother. His hair was dyed yellow, and he wore three or four earrings in each of his left and right ears, showing through his vest There was a tattoo on his arm, and when he saw Chi Xingle, Song Shinan whistled, and smiled at him with his mouth crooked, "Long time no see, Brother Le."

Seeing that the person waiting for him was Song Shinan, Chi Xingle frowned slightly, "Why is it you? Where's Bai Wenjin?"

Song Shinan didn't answer his question, but looked him up and down, and the sarcasm in his eyes became even stronger, "Brother Le, is this a good man? He wears his school uniform when he fights, so he won't be afraid of losing the face of No. [-] Middle School." Come on guys, let’s see, the bully of the No. [-] middle school is good, look at him, the school uniform button has been buttoned to the top, it’s quite a thing to pretend to be a student, isn’t it?”

As soon as Song Shinan's words fell, the little brother beside him burst into laughter, Chi Xingle watched coldly, and raised his legs to leave before they finished laughing. Just two steps away, Song Shinan's voice suddenly came from behind,

"Chi Xingle, if you dare to leave today, the kissing photo of you and that little boyfriend of yours will spread throughout the whole city A, do you believe it?"

Chi Xingle's temples jumped suddenly, he turned around and looked at Song Shinan sharply.

"Don't look at me like this," Song Shinan's smile became even more malicious when he saw the hostility in Chi Xingle's beautiful eyebrows. He walked up to him with an iron pipe in his hand, took out his phone and shook it in front of his eyes Akira, "If you want to blame it, I blame you for being shameless, for being so blatant about being gay."

On the screen of the mobile phone in Song Shinan's hand is the picture of Su Jishi kissing him that night. The high-definition big picture, even his long eyelashes are clearly visible, so fucking hard to deny it.

Song Shinan didn't let him appreciate it for too long, and stuffed the phone into his pocket as soon as he turned it around. He was a centimeter or two shorter than Chi Xingle, with his jaw slightly raised, and a mocking expression on his face with a bit of disgust, "I didn't expect that Ah, the straight man of steel will also bend one day, Chi Xingle, you really opened my eyes."

Chi Xingle looked at Song Shinan, who had already been tainted by the society with a look of hooliganism, and after taking a deep breath, he said: "If you still remember the thing that I beat you back then, then I will let you beat me up." Don, that's all for now."

I don't know if that sentence touched Song Shinan's painful feet, his face changed drastically, he kicked over the trash can beside him, grabbed Chi Xingle by the neck and pushed him against the wall, as if he wanted to strangle him to death immediately He, "Chi Xingle, do you think you can pay off all the things you did to me with a single beating?"

Song Shinan's hands have been deformed by knives, sticks, iron pipes and steel bars over the years. The skin is rough, grinding the delicate flesh on Chi Xingle's neck, making him feel as if he was being crushed by sand. Chi Xingle raised his knees He pushed Song Shinan's abdomen hard, and was about to beat him up, but was stopped by the other party's words, "Chi Xingle, do you really think that I dare not release these photos?"

Taking advantage of the moment when Chi Xingle was in a daze, Song Shinan raised his hand and punched him on the cheek, and then his younger brother stepped forward and clamped Chi Xingle's arms one by one, and asked, "Boss, How to deal with this kid?"

Chi Xingle was punched in the face, the corners of his mouth burst and overflowed with blood, his eyes were indifferent, the bright red bloodshot reflected his cold white skin, his eyebrows and eyes, which were too beautiful to be too beautiful, were as sharp as grinding, and there was a kind of embarrassment in his embarrassment. Feeling the beauty of being abused, Song Shinan patted his face twice with his hands, and smiled with resentment in his eyes: "Brother Le has such a thin skin and tender flesh, he is more beautiful than a little girl, so we must treat him well and bring him Come into the bar."

Nightlight Bar is the most chaotic bar in Donggeng Road. Even under the blue sky and daylight, there are people addicted to alcohol doing indescribable things in the dim light. Chi Xingle couldn't help frowning, Song Shinan's younger brother escorted him all the way to the innermost box on the first floor, the bartender who came in to deliver the wine glanced at his face and body with ambiguous eyes The emotion made Chi Xingle feel nauseous.

After sending the younger brother out to guard outside, Song Shinan tied Chi Xingle's hands with ropes, opened a bottle of wine, drank a glass by himself, and squeezed Chi Xingle's chin to drink half of the bottle.

It's not that Chi Xingle can't drink, but he doesn't like being drunk. Half of the wine got into his mouth, wet his neck and sank into his school uniform. There were physiological tears in his eyes. Hong, looking at Song Shinan coldly and calmly, "What exactly do you want?"

These words seemed to hit Song Shinan's smile, the corners of his lips raised presumptuously, pulling Chi Xingle's collar to force him to look up at him, sarcasm and resentment intertwined in his eyes, he smashed the glass , picked up a shard, and slowly stroked Chi Xingle's arm while talking, "Don't you think it's funny to ask you? What can I do to you? Apart from you, do you think I can do anything?" What do you want to do?"

The cold white skin on his arm was cut one after another, and Chi Xingle was so painful that a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. He stared at Song Shinan's crazy expression, and said calmly: "I don't like men. ,I already said that."

"Fart!" Song Shinan let out a sneer from his chest, he pulled Chi Xingle's school uniform collar, and because of too much strength, he tore a button abruptly, "You don't like men, what is your little boyfriend?" ? Are you a big guy in men's clothes?"

Chi Xingle thought that it wasn't his little boyfriend, Su Jishi was not young at all, he sighed, and was about to speak when Song Shinan's fingers were about to poke in along his fair and beautiful collarbone, Chi Xingle Staggered and pushed his jaw away with his shoulder, then raised his foot and kicked him to the ground.

Song Shinan didn't expect Chi Xingle to be able to toss around like this when he was tied up, so he rushed forward to suppress his legs, and it took a lot of effort to tie Chi Xingle's feet after a front tooth was broken During this period, Chi Xingle watched him indifferently as he wrapped the rope round and round around his feet, and said in a somewhat persuasive tone, "You let me go now, I don't care about you, or you will regret it .”

Song Shinan took a mouthful of the blood in his mouth, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he pinched Chi Xingle's chin with two red and purple marks vigorously with his fingers, and looked at him viciously, "I'll make you kneel and beg for mercy later, Let's see who regrets it!"

As soon as he finished his rhetoric, the door of the box was kicked open, and the sound of wailing came from the door. Su Jishi's tall and slender figure stood at the door, and saw Song Shinan pressing on the carpet beside the sofa with both hands With Chi Xingle whose feet were all tied, his extremely black eyes were full of crimson anger, he picked up the wine bottle beside him and smashed it hard on Song Shinan's back, Song Shinan screamed, his back was blood red, But Su Jishi didn't think it was enough and wanted to kick him, and finally the police who came in stopped him.

In the end, the entire group was rushed back to the police station. During this period, Su Jishi kept holding Chi Xingle in his arms. His handsome and indifferent face was extremely cold. In the end, it was the little policeman from the police station who said that he would give Chi Xingle medicine. Su Jishi Only then was he willing to let go, but when he let go, he still followed him every step of the way.

Chi Xingle took the water from the female policeman, took a sip, and then cooperated with her to take notes, and slowly told Song Shinan about threatening him with photos to go to Donggeng Road and everything that happened after that, At the end, he added, "Sister policeman, I called the police, can you not notify my family, I'm afraid."

His eyebrows were already beautiful, and the corners of his mouth were still bruised, and his watery peach blossom eyes trembled. He was a victim again, and he would sweetly call the police sister, that young policewoman was very He soon aroused the mother's love in my heart, touched his head and comforted him a few words before going out.

Not long after the female policeman left, Su Jishi reached out to hug Chi Xingle in his arms, avoided his gauze-wrapped arms, and hung on him like a large canine animal. Chi Xingle asked him if he wanted a drink, Su Jishi shook his head, buried his head in the socket of his neck, looking depressed.

Unable to bear it, Chi Xingle lightly pushed his head against his head with his shoulder, and teased him in a pretendingly relaxed tone: "Xueba, don't act like I was raped? Then my grandson is still raped by me?" I broke a front tooth, and I didn't suffer."

Su Jishi didn't listen, his black and blue eyes were cold and depressed, "Why don't you let me follow?"

Before Chi Xingle could answer, the policewoman who went back and forth pushed open the door, and saw the scene of Su Jishi hugging Chi Xingle, the expression on her face changed slightly, and then she pretended not to see anything She walked in and closed the door, took a pen and wrote two words in the notebook, she couldn't help but asked, "What kind of relationship are you two?"