torture to the end

Wu Zhaoling also just kissed the corner of Han Jingyu's mouth. Although he is very open in the circle, he definitely has no record of playing with men.

Bai Yu watched Wu Zhaoling straighten up, and the heart that had just been lifted fell down.

"What are you calling for?" Wu Zhaoling looked natural, as if it was only natural for him to kiss that man Han Jingyu.

Bai Yu took a step back in fright from that look.

Wu Zhaoling rubbed her eyebrows, picked up a piece of clothing from the ground, and put it on Han Jingyu's body.

The people around were watching Wu Zhaoling's movements.

Han Jingyu's eyelids moved after being covered with a layer of clothes, but they did not open.Wu Zhaoling raised her hand in front of a group of people, "That's it for tonight, let's go."

Wu Zhaoling was the one with the deepest background among the group of people, no one dared to refute his words, so as soon as his words came out, people walked out one after another.

Bai Yu glanced at Han Jingyu, gritted his teeth and withdrew.

When the whole private room was empty, Wu Zhaoling lit a cigarette, put it in his mouth, poured a glass of wine from the table, and walked to the window with it.

After a while, Han Jingyu, who was lying on his back on the sofa, moved, put his hands on the sofa, and barely sat up with his forehead.

Wu Zhaoling was still standing by the window, but there seemed to be an eye behind him, and he turned his head when Han Jingyu sat up.

"woke up?"

"Yeah." Han Jingyu looked up at him, then lowered his head.

Wu Zhaoling took a sip of his wine, and his eyes fell on Han Jingyu.

Han Jingyu lowered his head, he frowned when he saw the marks on his body.

Wu Zhaoling explained the origin of these traces, "I didn't notice you when I first played, there is a woman who is not sensible."

Han Jingyu lifted off the clothes on his body and stood up.He was already drunk, and he was able to stabilize his body by leaning on the table.

Wu Zhaoling came over, "You don't seem to be in a good mood today."

"No." Han Jingyu's head was still a little dizzy.

Wu Zhaoling laughed, and tilted his head irresolutely, "What are you going to do now?"

Han Jingyu picked up his clothes and put them on.He seemed to resent the marks on his body, rubbing and rubbing with the liner.Hearing Wu Zhaoling's words, he didn't react much, "Go back."

"Where are you going back?" Wu Zhaoling intentionally bit a name in the next sentence, "Where is Shen Chen?"

Han Jingyu suddenly raised his eyes and looked directly at Wu Zhaoling.To put it bluntly, with a sense of icy guard.

Wu Zhaoling showed a clear expression, "Sure enough."

"Wu Zhaoling." Han Jingyu called out his name.

Wu Zhaoling sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and put the cup in his hand on the table, "Come here."

Han Jingyu didn't move.

Wu Zhaoling changed his posture, slightly curling his fingers resting on the armrest, "I don't mind checking Shen Chen's background."

Han Jingyu came over, and Wu Zhaoling pulled his arm, and his body softened immediately and sat on the sofa.

Wu Zhaoling took advantage of the moment when Han Jingyu wanted to stand up, turned over and pressed on Han Jingyu's body.

"What do you want to do?" Han Jingyu put his hand on Wu Zhaoling's shoulder.

Wu Zhaoling's lips curled up, and the breath from his lips was ambiguous, "Guess."

Han Jingyu was drunk and couldn't use his hands to resist Wu Zhaoling's movements at all.

"You like Shen Chen." Wu Zhaoling said while observing Han Jingyu's expression, "Shen Chen...is a man."

As soon as Shen Chen and Han Jingyu were mentioned, he would be in chaos, so when Wu Zhaoling said this sentence, he unconsciously tightened his breath.

"really."

"Wu Zhaoling!" Han Jingyu, who was completely suppressed, showed an undisguised evil spirit between his brows.

"It's not like you, Han Jingyu, who got angry so quickly." Wu Zhaoling looked at Han Jingyu from top to bottom, and then stretched out his finger frivolously to hook Han Jingyu's chin.

This action enraged Han Jingyu all of a sudden, and Han Jingyu's hand on Wu Zhaoling's shoulder suddenly pressed hard, switching the positions of the two of them.

Turning around for a while, Wu Zhaoling didn't care about the situation that he was being crushed under him, but looked up at Han Jingyu who was crushing him with great interest.

Because of this posture, Han Jingyu's unbuttoned shirt was opened, revealing his chest with lip marks on it.

Wu Zhaoling's gaze slid all the way until he was caught in Han Jingyu's tightly buttoned clothes.

"Wu Zhaoling, do you know what will happen if you touch my bottom line?" Han Jingyu's alcohol was still hot, his whole face was burning hot, but the opposite of his current physical state was his eyes, sober and cold.

Wu Zhaoling bent her lips.

Han Jingyu's alcohol smell suddenly rushed to his head again, his eyes became confused, and Wu Zhaoling, who was under him, took advantage of this gap, raised his foot and kicked Han Jingyu who was under him to the ground.

Han Jingyu was caught off guard all of a sudden, and rolled from the sofa to the floor.

Wu Zhaoling stood up.

Han Jingyu tried to stand up while holding onto the floor, Wu Zhaoling was beside him, seeing Han Jingyu trying to get up, he kicked again before that.

Han Jingyu lay still on his stomach all of a sudden, his hot face pressed to the ground, and his breathing was a little heavy.That's alcohol at work.

"You have a very close relationship with Qiao Yue." Wu Zhaoling squatted down next to Han Jingyu's head.

Han Jingyu's eyes were all red.

Wu Zhaoling's cold hand touched Han Jingyu's hot face, making it very comfortable.

Eyes narrowed.

"Although I don't touch men, it's always a good experience to try new things." Spreading five fingers, they inserted into Han Jingyu's hair, and then lifted Han Jingyu's head by pulling his hair.

Han Jingyu's eyes were dizzy with water.

Wu Zhaoling only felt his eyes light up, and then grabbed Han Jingyu's arm, dragged him to the black glass table and pushed him down.

The glass table was covered with shattered glass shards. As soon as Han Jingyu's body was thrown on it, he curled up because of the shattered pain in his back.

Wu Zhaoling didn't even look at his face, she pressed Han Jingyu's chest with one hand, and pulled Han Jingyu's pants with the other.

The belted trousers came off easily, revealing a pair of straight and slender legs. Wu Zhaoling pressed those legs and kissed, then raised his head to touch Han Jingyu's hair.

The outstretched hand was caught, Wu Zhaoling looked up and saw Han Jingyu's eyes opened.

"It seems that you didn't take my warning seriously." Han Jingyu's lips were cracked, and one of his hands was pinching Wu Zhaoling's neck.

Wu Zhaoling's face finally changed color.

Han Jingyu held Wu Zhaoling's neck and stood up. Behind him were small wounds from broken glass and a lot of blood seeping out, which looked very scary.

"Wu Zhaoling, do you fucking want to fuck me?" Han Jingyu's eyes were so red that they almost dripped blood, and the expression on his face was distorted, "You're so kind!"

Peng——

That punch hit Wu Zhaoling's lower abdomen. When Wu Zhaoling arched his body because of the pain, Han Jingyu squeezed his neck and took a few steps back, pushing him against the cold wall.

Wu Zhaoling hissed a few breaths.

Still far from relieved at that moment, Han Jingyu grabbed his hair and slammed it against the wall fiercely, blood was seen on Wu Zhaoling's head after a while.As soon as Han Jingyu let go, Wu Zhaoling collapsed to the ground.

Han Jingyu buttoned two buttons indiscriminately, picked up a coat on the ground, put it on his body to block the blood seeping from his back, and stumbled out.

The door of the private room was slammed shut with a bang.

Wu Zhaoling, who was paralyzed on the ground, supported the wall and climbed up, his face was gloomy and frightening, but he suddenly pulled out a smile, and the blood slid down his forehead all the way to his chin, which was indescribably horrifying.

Han Jingyu, who came out of Huatian, was still not very clear-headed, and stood at the door, blowing the cold wind for a while before continuing to go out.He hadn't gone far when a voice came from the front, "Brother Yu!"

As soon as Han Jingyu looked up, he saw Bai Yu walking towards him.

To be honest, among this group of sanctimonious beasts, this Bai Yu was a bit of a bottom line.

Bai Yu saw that Han Jingyu was staggering as he walked, and quickly stepped forward to support him. Seeing that Han Jingyu had blood on his hands, he was very worried, "Brother Yu, are you alright?"

Han Jingyu shook his head, "It's okay."

"You go to my house to stay one night, you look like this..."

After Han Jingyu stood firm, he pushed him away.

"Brother Yu!" Bai Yu quickly went to support him again.

"Either send me back, or pretend you didn't see me." Han Jingyu said.

Bai Yu knew Han Jingyu's temper, "I'll go drive."

Bai Yu's car is a Jaguar, a sports car, but its appearance is much lower-key than that of the luxury car parked in the parking space. Bai Yu drove the car to Han Jingyu's side, ran down to open the door for Han Jingyu, wishing he could even fasten his seat belt with his own hands. superior.

Han Jingyu didn't bother to talk to him.

Although Han Jingyu hangs out with these dandies, he has never disclosed his personal information, so none of them know where he lives.Now Bai Yu sent him home, and Han Jingyu also reported a vague address in Pian'er District.The place was very remote, and Bai Yu relied on the DPS on the car to find the way.Han Jingyu got out of the car when he reached the intersection, and walked into the street without saying a word to Bai Yu. Bai Yu turned around and left after he was out of sight.

After Bai Yu left, Han Jingyu came out from the darkness again, turned his head and walked in another direction.

Han Jingyu's home is very remote, the second-floor western-style building occupies quite a large area, and Han Jingyu can see the lights from the door of his house from a long distance away.

Han Jingyu didn't have a key with him, so he just stood at the door and didn't call the people inside. At the end of the day, a person who was about to take out the garbage walked out, and he was shocked when he saw Han Jingyu standing at the door. one jump.

"Mom." Han Jingyu turned pale.

The woman he called mother took two steps back in fright when she saw him, her expression became unnatural, but she immediately tried her best to put on a happy look, "Jing Yu, how long have you been standing here? "

"Just came back." Han Jingyu said.

"Oh." Seeing his pale face from the cold, the woman knew that this was definitely not the so-called just coming back, but she didn't reveal it, so she pulled Han Jingyu's arm affectionately and pulled him in.

The heat was on in the house.

The woman's movements were unnatural, and she scalded her hands even when she went to pour hot water for Han Jingyu.Finally, she put a cup of warm water in front of Han Jingyu.

Han Jingyu didn't drink any water, but looked down at the cup.

There was really nothing to say between the two, and the woman didn't want their conversation to be too awkward, so her eyes fell on Han Jingyu's coat.

"Jingyu, did you just buy this dress? I'll iron it and hang it up for you—" The woman had already stretched out her hand, but Han Jingyu didn't stop her, but the woman immediately stopped her movement with a scream, "Ah!!"

Han Jingyu's back was covered in blood, which soaked the entire shirt.

The woman's face turned pale, she swallowed and took her hand back.

Han Jingyu still lowered his head, "Mom, there will be an exam during this time, and I may not be able to come back from school."

There was joy on the woman's face, but he immediately felt that the joy did not match the atmosphere, so he lowered his head and mumbled, "Oh."

"Then I'll go to rest."

Seeing Han Jingyu stand up, the woman bit her lip and called out to him, "Jingyu."

"Huh?" Han Jingyu stopped.

"Shen Chen grew up with you—" Looking at Han Jingyu's expression, the woman felt timid and even wanted to cry.

When Han Jingyu heard the name Shen Chen, his little finger trembled.

"Do you remember? When he was a child, he still hugged you and taught you to do your homework. On your birthday, he even stole money from the family to buy you a cake."

Han Jingyu's face softened, and his eyes softened a lot.

The woman didn't feel relieved at all, "So, Jingyu, promise mom not to hurt him, okay?"

The gentleness that had been on his face for a moment disappeared instantly.

"I won't hurt him. Mom."

"Yeah." The woman nodded, "Go to sleep."

Han Jingyu walked upstairs.

The woman watched him go upstairs, until she couldn't even see his back, and then she slumped on the chair as if her bones had been pulled out.

This is his son.

His son is a madman.

she knows.She has always known.

The author has something to say:

The attacking aura is so strong...

When pressed, it must be...very...tragic...

Han Jingyu: Heh, who dares to ask them? (cold smile)

Qiao Yue: cough

Wu Zhaoling: Cough

Shen Chen: cough cough cough cough