Rebirth to the pastoral

Fu Zhizhuo didn't understand what Cheng Xiaoran was worried about, he clearly had something to tell himself, he could feel that today his urge to talk to him was stronger than ever before, but after struggling, he still chose silence.

Is he so untrustworthy in his heart?

Fu Zhizhuo was a little disappointed, and even more depressed, but seeing the faint fatigue and sadness between the brows of the little guy in front of him, all of them turned into deep distress.

At this moment, he especially wanted to hold the little guy in his arms, and he did the same.

He pressed the man's lips hard, like comfort, and more like punishment, but the moment the lips touched, the impulse dormant in the blood was activated, roaring, and he couldn't restrain himself from wanting more.

Cheng Xiaoran's eyes widened in astonishment, and he struggled subconsciously, but Fu Zhizhuo took another step to wrap his arms around his waist, confining his arms and waist together, lifting his legs to press down on the knees he wanted to raise, and covered him with one hand. Grabbing the back of his head deepened the kiss.

Fu Zhizhuo's strength is very strong. Cheng Xiaoran couldn't move him when his physique was obviously weaker than him and he lost the opportunity. He wanted to reprimand him, but he just opened his teeth and a fiery and flexible tongue came in. There was a lot of stirring in his territory, greedily and domineeringly absorbing.

Cheng Xiaoran gasped in shock, but his breath was about to be taken away. He looked at Fu Zhizhuo's face, which was so close and blurred, and for some reason gradually gave up struggling and became obedient.

A man's body is naturally far less delicate than a woman's, but Cheng Xiaoran's body is thin and thin, and his waist can only be grasped, as if it could be broken with any force, and it seems to contain unimaginable tenacity. In Fu Zhizhuo's arms, his whole body became softer and softer.

Fu Zhizhuo's irritated eyes turned red, and his breathing became disordered. Suddenly, he hugged Cheng Xiaoran forcefully, and then pressed him on the sofa. He backed away slightly, touched Cheng Xiaoran's cheek, then held his face and kissed him again. go down.

This kiss was very long, and in the office, only the two people's heavy and messy breathing, and even the ambiguous sound of water, when Fu Zhizhuo's big hand touched Cheng Xiaoran's waist, Cheng Xiaoran finally struggled again, pressed Stopped the messy hand: "Enough!"

Fu Zhizhuo stopped, but didn't get up, lay on him, buried his face by his neck to calm down.

Cheng Xiaoran was lying on the sofa, looking at the ceiling with slack eyes, his chest was heaving heavily, he thought it was a little funny, they actually kissed before the one-year agreement, and he obeyed, even I thought it was a good kiss.

What does this mean? He is as clear as a mirror in his heart. Except for that trace of distrust, he does not reject Fu Zhizhuo in every way.

He focused his eyes and pushed the man on his body: "Get up, it's dead again."

Fu Zhizhuo laughed lowly, and rubbed Cheng Xiaoran's neck: "Xiao Ran, you also have feelings for me."

He moved his waist somewhat ambiguously, that hard part had touched Cheng Xiaoran's part, even though several layers of fabric were separated, he could still vaguely feel the shape of each other.

Cheng Xiaoran's face flushed red, he gritted his teeth and lifted Fu Zhizhuo off his body, sat up to cover up his embarrassment, glared at Fu Zhizhuo angrily, who was chewed, rubbed and hugged, and who didn't respond Is sick.

Fu Zhizhuo took advantage of the situation and half-lyed on the ground, he looked at Cheng Xiaoran with a smile, his collar was ripped open by him, even a single button was missing, revealing the delicate porcelain white chest and collarbone, which was covered with There are pink marks, especially on the slender and fair neck. Thinking of the touch when he kissed him just now, Fu Zhizhuo's eyes darkened.

Cheng Xiaoran saw that Fu Zhizhuo's eyes were wrong, looked down at himself, was slightly startled, immediately jumped up and rushed into the bathroom, a moment later there was a low-pitched curse, Cheng Xiaoran came out with a sullen face: "Your name is Fu, did you do it on purpose?" , so how do I get out?!"

Fu Zhizhuo got up from the ground, straightened his crumpled clothes casually and gracefully, and took a closer look: "Don't worry, I didn't use much force, it will fade away easily. It's cold now, so I'll wear a scarf when I leave. That's it."

Cheng Xiaoran opened the hand he wanted to touch: "Can't you restrain yourself a little?"

Fu Zhizhuo's eyes immediately became weird, and he glanced at Cheng Xiaoran: "Isn't this called restraint? If it wasn't for my strong self-control, you would have been stripped naked by me now."

Cheng Xiaoran choked up and gave him a sideways look, you can try: "Then I have to thank you."

Fu Zhizhuo took advantage of him to touch his neck, the skin was really tender and smooth, he said with a low smile: "Xiao Ran, your skin is too tender, this level of strength shouldn't leave marks."

It is not a good thing for a big man to be told that his skin is tender and easy to leave marks. Cheng Xiaoran glared at him, and suddenly sneered: "Mr. Fu is experienced enough, he knows how hard to leave a mark, how deep it can leave a mark, and how long it takes to remove it. It’s all very clear, and it’s really experienced.”

Now it was Fu Zhizhuo's turn to be speechless.

Cheng Xiaoran didn't bother to pay attention to him, after being teased like this, the previous atmosphere was gone, Cheng Xiaoran even forgot what he should say, and only after thinking about it did he recall the feeling of shame.But after being made such a fuss, he didn't feel at all that he was at fault, and he was the one who was taken advantage of!

He wiped his swollen and sore lips from the suction, and picked up his coat: "Eat well, I'm leaving first."

Fu Zhizhuo quickly stopped him: "Don't go, can you stay with me?"

Cheng Xiaoran said: "Isn't it enough that you have your work to accompany you?"

Fu Zhizhuo held his heart weakly and said: "I was hurt because you were wary of me. You don't want to comfort me anymore? Didn't you come to apologize?"

Cheng Xiaoran sneered: "A kiss is not enough comfort? Is it enough to apologize?"

...enough, enough.

Fu Zhizhuo didn't expect to get a lot of money at first, and he made a disappointing and decadent gesture earlier. Apart from being really disappointed and annoyed, he mainly wanted to score points in front of the little guy and earn his sympathy and guilt, so now it seems that he got A deep kiss made him a fortune.

Cheng Xiaoran turned around and walked outside, Fu Zhizhuo quickly took his coat, and quickly took a scarf from the wardrobe in the lounge, and followed.

While waiting for the elevator, Fu Zhizhuo wrapped the scarf around Cheng Xiaoran's neck. The light gray scarf was very light and soft, and it was very comfortable to wear. It covered all the ambiguous marks on his neck. Fu Zhizhuo said with a smile: "I'll take you back .”

"No need, you go to work, it's not far away, I drove here by myself, can I get lost?" Cheng Xiaoran refused.

"Then I'll ask Ah Hong to take you back, don't refuse, I'm a little worried about you going back alone at night."

Cheng Xiaoran couldn't refuse, so he could only agree.

Fu Zhizhuo watched Cheng Xiaoran get in the car and leave before he went back upstairs, looked at the red bean glutinous rice porridge on the coffee table, the corners of his mouth played, and his dark eyes were full of pure smiles.

He picked up the bowl and ate it cherishingly. Although the taste can only be said to be average, it is better than the chef's cooking for him.

Cheng Xiaoran came back downstairs again, he thought he would stay with Fu Zhizhuo and work with him, but he didn't expect a kiss to solve everything.

He touched his lower lip again, Fu Zhizhuo, he really didn't resist.

Being with Fu Zhizhuo seems really acceptable.

All that's left is to hope he's trustworthy.

He walked out of the stairs, and suddenly stopped, and there was a person standing in front of his door.

"I just came back, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Gu Yizhou said coldly.

His eyes were bloodshot, his face was haggard, his cheeks were even sunken, and his whole body seemed to be so thin that only a skeleton was left. Standing under the not particularly bright corridor lights, he was really a bit pervasive.

Cheng Xiaoran narrowed his eyes slightly: "What are you doing here?"

"I said, I want to talk to you about why I'm the way I am."

Cheng Xiaoran's face was cold and calm, just looking at Gu Yizhou.

Gu Yizhou said: "Should I invite me in, or go out and find a place to chat?"

In the middle of the night, Cheng Xiaoran didn't bring in a man who was obviously hostile to him, he pushed it open again on his side, and said to Gu Yizhou, "Let's go out and talk."

They found a tea shop, the environment is quiet, and there are many treasure shelves or potted plants between the locations, which are quite secluded, and it is not far away.

Cheng Xiaoran ordered a cup of green tea, took a sip slowly and raised his eyes: "What do you want to say to me?"

Gu Yizhou smiled: "It seems that you are doing well, yes, you have a backer." He lowered his voice and said, "Cheng Shunian found a Zhao Mu, you are so young, and you hooked up with Fu Zhizhuo, people like you seem to always find a backer, That's right, I'm not considered a man, I was born to depend on others, but won't you feel ashamed?"

Cheng Xiaoran raised his eyes and saw the bloodshot eyes on Gu Yizhou's sclera more clearly.

He slowly evoked a smile: "It's always good to have someone to rely on. Didn't Mr. Gu also jump up and down to find a backer in the early years, and even sacrificed his life for it, his own life and the lives of others? Oh, yes , I forgot that Mr. Gu has no backer now, so Mr. Gu may not be sleeping well these days, right?"

Gu Yizhou's face changed, and there was resentment in his eyes.

These days, he can't sleep or eat, and when he closes his eyes, he sees countless bloody faces. He is terribly disturbed, even terrified, and he can't restrain his violent emotions. Want to attack everything, take revenge on everything, especially want to make the Zhao family disappear completely, the Zhao family asked him to do so many black jobs, when they can't use him, will they let him go?

Such thoughts hovered in his mind every day, but as something that was not good for the Zhao family, he clearly knew that he shouldn't do that, it was asking for his own death.

Contradictions, struggles, he was about to be driven crazy by himself, the shadows and bloodshot eyes in his eyes made him look like a beast driven to the edge of a cliff, and all these emotions almost exploded when he saw Cheng Xiaoran in the court that day, Everything is because of this person, he should be dead, why is he still alive?

But there is a voice in my mind that is so clear and unquestionable: Cheng Xiaoran's identity cannot be revealed to anyone.

He wanted to kill Cheng Xiaoran, but because of this voice, he couldn't do anything, his whole body seemed to be controlled, and instead he did many things that he would never do when he was sober.

"It's you, what did you do to me! It's you who controlled me!" Gu Yizhou said depressedly.

Cheng Xiaoran doesn't speak, Gu Yizhou is quite interesting, he is said to be strong-willed, but he can be hypnotized by himself, and has to do things according to his own hints, but he is not firm enough, and he can realize his abnormality, even consciousness It is a contradiction to see that all of this was caused by Cheng Xiaoran himself.

Not enough Maybe this is the most painful thing, let him ups and downs in confusion and sobriety, let him offend some people who can't be offended for himself, although it won't do much, but it's good to be distracted and distracted.