The male god said he was straight

Qi Xia had never thought about acting out the indescribable plot written by fans and He Xiao without any shame.

I have to admit that playing role-playing during sex is extremely exciting. Today, the scene where the queen seduces the tough guy and the captive to extract a confession, they acted to climaxes, and they did it twice on the sofa.

At least halfway through at a time, He Xiao couldn't help but turn the tables, but He Xiao took the initiative after that, and Qi Xia was pushed on the sofa until he lost half of his soul, his voice was hoarse, and finally his shoulders, waist The side and ankles were pinched with excessive force, and there were large bruises, and the neck and chest were covered with bruises.

It was already late at night after the two times, Qi Xia didn't even want to move his toes, just like before, He Xiao filled the bathtub with water, carried him in and let him lie on his body to soak to relieve fatigue.

Qi Xia was soaked in hot water, and felt so comfortable that every pore had been opened. At this time, his brain finally cleared up, but what he thought of after waking up was that he had only read half of the plot in the short spicy article just now.

So he asked He Xiao, "Did the boss succeed in extorting a confession?"

Qi Xia is interested in this kind of plot that cannot be deduced from logic at all, and He Xiao is not surprised at all.

He rubbed Qi Xia's waist with a slightly heavier force, and said meaningfully: "He was executed by his captive on the spot."

Qi Xia was stunned for a moment, "...It's a bit ridiculous, but in the end, the evil is overwhelming, and the three views are still right." But, even the eighth-letter novel can be written as a tragedy?

He Xiao knew that he had misunderstood the meaning of the words "Fa-rectification on the spot", but he didn't explain it. He said jokingly: "In the future, what will happen to me? If you treat me like you did today, I promise you will take half an hour." Can't make it through."

This is flirting, Qi Xia said with a smile: "You go..."

How did he treat He Xiao just now?He tied He Xiao's wrists behind his back, then made him hard, and then used various provocative methods in turn, just not giving people a good time.

Qi Xia thought that he had stepped on He Xiaona just now, so he said, "You still have the tendency to be abused."

He Xiao didn't answer right away, grabbed his hand, put it to his lips and kissed it lightly, and there was no trace of teasing in his tone when he spoke again.

He Xiao said, "I am your prisoner."

In just one sentence, he said it very solemnly, Qi Xia was stunned.

He Xiao added: "He Xiao has only surrendered to one person in his life."

The sound of rushing water in the bathroom suddenly became less real, and Qixia recalled in a daze that day under the bright fireworks in the sky, He Xiao stuffed the dagger into his hand and said to him: "If I am still alive after the knife, we will Have a good time."

It was vaguely the deck of that fishing boat again, and he was there, so He Xiao rushed up alone.He even thought of the knee that He Xiao was about to bend when Wei Jingming aimed his gun at his leg.

Qi Xia used a lot of effort to squeeze these bad images out of his mind, even though he still couldn't figure out what was worth He Xiao's persistence, but Qi Xia always understood himself.

He covered He Xiao's wrist in the water, and couldn't wait to confess, "Me too."

Yes, he was also only captured by He Xiao.

Qi Xia didn't know how long he would have to walk alone on his own road without He Xiao.If he is still alive, he is probably still deluding himself, lingering in the shadow of the present event.

Therefore, the appearance of He Xiao has always been his blessing. His life has been broadened and cleared since then. This is the right person. How many people can't ask for it in their lives. Qi Xia suddenly didn't understand why he was entangled before the Spring Festival. .

So he murmured, as if he was listening to himself, or as if he was calling the man behind him, "Qi Xiaomeng's beloved He Dazhuang..."

He Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and tightened his arms around Qi Xia's body, how could he not understand Qi Xia's thoughts.

After so many days, there was one matter that he hadn't discussed with Qi Xia in the open. He Xiao supported Qi Xia's face with his hand, rubbed Qi Xia's head vigorously with his chin, and said in a deep voice, "So why are you willing to lose it?" Let me go, how dangerous is it on deck that day?"

It's not just on the deck, he is not unaware of the fact that Qi Xia almost cut his carotid artery with a tile in the cabin.

He Xiao is still afraid until now, when Qi Xia rushed towards Wei Jingming, if any of the criminals next to him reacted quickly enough, one can imagine the consequences.

He Xiao's words were more emotional than accusatory, and there were too many emotions entangled in it, Qi Xia didn't have time to understand it clearly.

Qi Xia's expression returned to his usual daze: "I...don't know."

He Xiao's throat seemed to be choked by something, and he couldn't speak a word for a long time.

Yes, Qi Xia didn't know anything, he worked hard for himself, it was his body that preceded his consciousness.

Perhaps because of too many changes and turning points, this year's Spring Festival seems to be extraordinarily long.

But fortunately for Qi Xia and He Xiao, things are developing in a satisfactory direction. Even though Qi Xia occasionally has to record statements to cooperate with the investigation, Wei Jingming's case is only waiting for trial and conviction, and the haze of the past is gradually moving away from them.

On the ninth day of the ninth day of the lunar new year, Qi Xia met Wei Jingming's lawyer in the elevator after recording his statement. This is the only person who can legally visit Wei Jingming.

Mr. Lawyer is very gracious, nodding to Qi Xia and He Xiao as a greeting.

Even if the positions are opposed, Qi Xia understands that the appearance of this person is the normal right of Wei Jingming granted by the law, but it is estimated that it is just a formality. According to the analysis of He Xiao and He Zhengrong, Wei Jingming has not come back from any aspect. hope.

So he also nodded to Mr. Lawyer very gracefully, and then, thinking of something, Qi Xia said: "Mr. Cheng, can you pass a message to Wei Jingming for me?"

He Xiao's eyes fell on him, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes.

The lawyer smiled and said, "Please tell me."

Qi Xia said, "Are you sure you can deliver it?"

The lawyer said: "As long as it does not hinder judicial justice and does not infringe upon my client's legitimate rights and interests."

Qi Xia said: "Okay, please tell him for me that He Xiao and I are living a good life, Mr. Shen can finally rest in peace under the nine springs, and the scenery of S City is so beautiful all year round."

The corners of He Xiao's mouth twitched, he was really pissed off.

The lawyer couldn't help but smiled wryly, this is really beating a dog in the water. If you say that he deliberately stimulated Wei Jingming, he didn't let anything go wrong.

On the way home, He Xiao suppressed a smile and said to Qi Xia, "Wei Jingming has one foot in hell now, why bother to care about him."

Qi Xia has a toothache right now, so the displeasure in his tone was obvious when he spoke, "Eight years ago, we haven't sued him yet, he plotted against me, and..." He paused at this point, his eyes flicked He Xiao glanced at him.

"What else?" He Xiao asked.

Qixia's upper and lower gums on the left side were in severe pain again, and her hair felt dry. The original hesitation was quickly dispelled, and she turned her eyes to the car window and covered her left face with her hand, and said directly: "He also gave you medicine."

Thinking of this, Qi Xia panicked even more. What kind of person is He Xiao, who can be put together by Wei Jingming and other scumbags.

He Xiao didn't know about his toothache at all, and knew that he had let go of his knot in his heart, so he teased Qi Xia and said, "Yes, if it weren't for you, my innocence would be in the hands of others."

Qi Xia's teeth seemed to be cracked, he thought about it, "It's just..."

He Xiao suddenly laughed, "That's right?"

Qi Xia was taken aback for a moment, and immediately stopped talking as if he pressed the mute button.

In a blink of an eye, "Li Pavilion Banquet" was performed, just as they thought, Wei Yang never appeared, and her role was filled by another actress.

When Wei Jingming's incident happened, the person who was most troubled by him was his own daughter. Although the disaster was not as serious as his wife and children, but with a father who had done murder, drug trafficking and kidnapping, it would still be difficult for Wei Yang to gain a foothold in the entertainment industry in the future.

In fact, since New Year's Day, Qi Xia hasn't seen Wei Yang again. He just heard that Mother He sent her to the United States, and it is very likely that her future development direction will not be in China. For Wei Yang, it may be a kind of protection.

Qi Xia felt strangely guilty towards her, but never regretted exposing Wei Jingming's true face.

After two performances in City S, "Leaving the Pavilion Banquet" began a national tour.

When he arrived in a small city in central China, Qi Xia's already suppressed toothache recurred again, and this time it was violent from the very beginning.

Arriving at the hotel in the afternoon, Qi Xia took an ibuprofen capsule, lay on the back of the sofa, and waited for the purgatory experience of more than ten minutes to pass.

When He Xiao entered the door, he saw that his face was pale, and his expression was capitalized to be loveless. His heart tightened, and he hurried forward and asked, "Uncomfortable?"

The last time Qi Xia had a toothache was from the sixth day of junior high school. He thought it was just an ordinary inflammation. He took the medicine that was always in the house for a few days, but it turned out to be cured by him, so he didn't disturb He Xiao.

At this moment, the relapse occurred. Seeing that it had been a long time since I had taken ibuprofen, the pain was still not relieved, so I could only tell the truth.

He Xiao sat down beside him, and broke his mouth with his hand, "Let me see which tooth it is?"

Qi Xia said with a bitter face: "A row of teeth are hurting, I don't know."

Then he leaned back on the sofa and obediently opened his mouth wide. After He Xiao looked at it for a while, he asked vaguely, "Can you see it?"

Qi Xia's teeth are white and neat, except for the innermost one on the left upper molar, which grows obliquely.

He could vaguely see that his gums seemed a little swollen, and He Xiao immediately grabbed his clothes and prepared to go out: "Go, go to the dentist."

Qi Xia was going to perform in the evening and familiarize herself with the theater environment in the afternoon, so she immediately said, "I don't have time... Now, it doesn't seem to hurt too much."

He Xiao couldn't believe that he really didn't hurt, and wanted to say something, but thought of Qi Xia's rigorous and stubborn attitude towards acting, so he stopped immediately.

So Qi Xia endured the pain and stayed up until night. Before the performance, when he was putting on makeup backstage, his entire upper and lower left gums seemed to be boiled in boiling water.

At this moment, Qi Xia was waiting to put on makeup, so her face turned pale and her head was dizzy.

He Xiao looked at him distressedly: "Can't stop taking medicine?"

The female assistant just pushed the door open and came in and said, "I've exchanged your air ticket for tonight, and you can go to the dentist tomorrow morning."

That's what he said, but how could He Xiao endure this night looking at Qi Xia.

Facts have proved that Qi Xia's professionalism is still sufficient. Even if she is unwell, there are still no mistakes in this performance, and her performance is remarkable.

But as soon as the curtain fell, as soon as Qi Xia reached the backstage, He Xiao dragged him to the back, "Go, see the doctor."

At this time, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, Qi Xia said, "Has the door closed early?"

He remembered that the dental clinic of a third-class hospital near his home was closed at night, not to mention that they were still in a strange small city.

Without saying a word, He Xiao dragged him to the car. The journey was fast and fast. It was obviously their first time visiting this city, but He Xiao was so familiar that he didn't even look at the navigation.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped at the gate of a hospital, facing the gate of the hospital is the dental clinic.

Qi Xia saw the lights inside through the metal anti-theft fence and glass door, He Xiao pulled him around to a small door on the side of the building, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

After only two knocks, the door opened, and a young doctor in a white coat stood inside, as if waiting for them to come to the door, and said, "Here we come."

Qi Xia still didn't know after entering the door, so the doctor was not surprised to see his face, as if he knew they were coming.

The doctor glanced at He Xiao, and Qi Xia explained with a smile: "Mr. He has an appointment with me this afternoon, and I am your fan."

Qi Xia was lying on the treatment chair, and couldn't help but glance at his vigorous and resolute man.

He Xiao stood on the side as calmly as a mountain, frowning slightly, and looked at him with deep eyes, with undisguised worry in his eyes.

The dentist asked about the symptoms, then tapped Qi Xia's mouth for a while, and finally determined that the source of the pain was the last tooth on the left, which was a wisdom tooth and had to be pulled out.

The anesthetic was injected towards the gums, the dentist clamped the tooth hard, and asked Qi Xia, "Does it hurt?"

Accompanied by the strength came a burst of severe pain extending to the cracks in the bones, Qi Xia cried out in pain.

He Xiao was afraid that he would be in pain, so his shoulders shook, and he said to the dentist, "Are you sure the anesthesia has taken effect?"

The dentist said, "I'm not making sure?"

He Xiao was speechless for a moment.

Qi Xia was lying there, her eyes were dazzled by the water, and she looked at He Xiao desperately, saying how pitiful she was.

So the dentist gave Qi Xia another injection of anesthesia, but He Xiao didn't stop him.

10 minutes passed and the dentist asked, "Does it hurt?"

Qi Xia opened his mouth and made a vague sound: "Heng..."

The dentist picks up the syringe again.

He Xiao said anxiously: "This is the fourth injection."

The dentist had to explain to him the relationship between the height of the bone and anesthesia.

Another 2 minutes passed, and the dentist clamped Qi Xia's tooth again, "Does it hurt?"

Qi Xia said: "Heng..."

But this time, a violent force passed by, Qi Xia snorted, and when the dentist retracted the pliers, He Xiao saw a tooth clamped on it.

He Xiao finally calmed down with an anxious look on his face, raised his hand behind his back and spread it out in front of the dentist, "Put it here."

The dentist looked at the white handkerchief that He Xiao had prepared early in the morning, "..."

Then he gave He Xiao the extracted tooth with admiration and put a handkerchief on it.

But it wasn't over yet, He Xiao wrapped his teeth in his pocket, sat down beside Qi Xia, reached out his hand to wipe the sweat off Qi Xia's forehead, and said pitifully, "Thanks for your hard work."

Qi Xia's black hair, which was drenched with sweat, curled up against his forehead, biting the cotton and said, "It's not hard, show me."

He Xiao took out a handkerchief from his coat pocket again, carefully opened it and put it in front of Qi Xia, and said softly, "Look."

Mr. Dentist is a little skeptical of life for a moment...

Thanks for your hard work.

It's not hard, the child shows me.

look.

...In this situation, why does he feel that he has just given birth to someone else.