I took this hole

Go up—"Jiangcheng!"

Before he put his hand on the man, Jiang Cheng's body began to tremble violently. Du Jing was about to be scared out of his wits by the scene in front of him, so he turned around and staggered towards the door to get up: "Jiang Nan—— Call the doctor—call the doctor!"

But the people outside the door could only hear that the pleasant voice of the young man inside had been completely occupied by panic, almost breaking the sound.

But it stopped abruptly.

——In the room, Jiang Cheng's eyes were red with blood. At this time, Du Jing had turned over and was pressed to the ground. His bloodshot eyes seemed to be able to bleed. A terrible smile: "Ah Jing, tonight is the last chance I will give you to leave... I may not be sure what will happen to me without you tonight, so you don't have to turn around and leave this room with any guilt... Just You leave, from today...whether I live or die, I will never pester you again, and you can get rid of this nightmare of mine for the rest of your life."

"If you stay," Jiang Cheng leaned over slowly, his red eyes made his smile look extraordinarily ferocious and terrifying, and his hands followed the gentle voice and tore apart without tenderness or even roughness. Du Jing's bathrobe, revealing/exposing/exposing the white chest and the two pink dogwoods on it, pressed it gently with calloused hands——

"If you stay, you will never be able to escape from my grasp in this life... I swear, I will do whatever it takes to get you."

"..."

Du Jing trembled for a long time in Jiangcheng's voice, and his tone was still trembling when he spoke, "...you are a bastard...Jiangcheng!"

Jiang Cheng smiled with red eyes, and said in a cold voice, "...Thank you."

052

The groaning/groaning in the room rang intermittently all night, and the hearts of Jiang Nan and the others also kept ups and downs until dawn.

If it wasn't for the thought that the "violent" inside was his own cousin, Jiang Nan probably couldn't help but slam the door in.Even now, he gritted his teeth and waited outside the door, but he still couldn't help but let his colleague call a stern-mouthed private doctor to wait downstairs—for fear that the owner of the voice inside that was forced to ring out every once in a while would be killed. My cousin was killed in this private club.

No matter how strong they are, they may not be able to withstand the tossing of the night. What's more, those of them who just listened outside already feel their legs are numb. What happened to the dumb person who seemed to have a kitten stretching out its paw and gently scratching it.

Maybe it's really not suitable for Du Jing to be with his brother... Jiang Nan couldn't help but grind his back molars and thought with a bad expression: After the contact a few years ago, what kind of Du Jing is so simple that he couldn't imagine He couldn't be more clear about the existence, and now he seems to have witnessed a piece of snow-white satin dipped into the black dyeing vat of the Jiang family, and he is even the helper.

... He didn't know and didn't want to know how ruthless his cousin was, but no matter how he pretended to be deaf and dumb, everyone in the imperial capital knew that Jiang San, even a fool knew that he was not easy to get along with.The elders have praised their peers and admired them for so many years. If they don't have some mental means, they are all arrogant masters, who will obey whom?

Compared with his cousin, Du Jing's number of paragraphs is really not enough.

It's just that the more he understands the nature of these two people, the more pity Jiang Nan feels.Over the years, he has also witnessed how Jiangcheng tortured himself. He knows very well that if Du Jing leaves, maybe his cousin will never meet such a person who is willing to put his life on the gambling table again in his life. .

"I'm X!" Jiang Nan smashed the cigarette in his hand into the crystal ashtray at hand, and there was an unstoppable evil spirit between his eyebrows, before he could take a long breath to relieve the depression in his heart, A series of footsteps sounded from far and near behind——

"Nanzi, hurry up, Brother Cheng seems to be coming out!"

"..."

When Jiang Nan rushed to the outside of the room, he just happened to open the door inside, and it was Jiang Cheng who came out, wearing a simple white T, long-legged trousers, and looking around with cold and satisfied eyes, not very obedient. The black hair showed a sharp edge that was not concealed.The only difference is that he is carefully protecting a young man who is wrapped in a black nightgown and curled up into a ball in his arms.

Although the sleeping man who was hugged was only buried in the man's arms, revealing a white and delicate neck, and he couldn't see his appearance or expression, everyone knew it well, let alone being casually draped in the man's arms by the master The two slender, slender, well-proportioned calves in the house are still scattered with mottled pink hickeys?

"...What a fierce battle this must be..."

Jiang Nan heard a joking voice from the people behind him, and kept it low.

Jiang Nan was annoyed for a moment, but the annoyance was powerless - after all, the man was telling the truth, even though his frivolous tone made his fist itch.

At the focus of everyone's attention, Jiang Cheng didn't speak, but he didn't hide his desire to possess the person in his arms at all. He strode out holding Du Jing who had already passed out in his arms, blocking all lines of sight, leaving only There was a back view.

……

It was already the afternoon of the second day when Du Jing returned to his cage, and the numbness that swept over his body again after a long time dragged him back to the bed the moment he was about to get up, and his slight movement easily Woke up the man who was still dozing beside him.

It's just that the man looked haggard than him, and the blue marks under his eyes almost made Du Jing think that he couldn't help venting his emotions in his dream, such as punching this man twice or something.

Jiang Cheng seemed to see through what he was thinking, so he couldn't help but smiled and leaned over, leaning over to gently kiss the corner of his lips: "I haven't fallen asleep since I saw you again that day...in case I fall asleep Then I opened my eyes again, and found that it was just a dream...then it would be better to let me just die of exhaustion in this dream."

Du Jing wanted to avoid this intimate kiss unnaturally, but he saw a certain emotion in the eyes of the man who was close at hand. Just when he thought that the man was about to take some forceful action again, he Seeing that the man's handsome face, which was not disturbed by tiredness at all, had a touch of unrestrained sadness, his voice was suppressed extremely low, and a gloomy look shone in his dark eyes: "...Are you going to betray me again? , Ah Jing?"

"..." Holding back his breath like this, Du Jing almost choked on himself and coughed.

"Have you forgotten, you promised me last night." Jiang Cheng leaned over and wrapped him in his arms, "You promised to stay by my side, Ah Jing. You can't lie to me anymore."

Du Jing choked for a moment: "...that's why you threatened me."

A ray of light that was just about to move floated past again, Jiang Cheng suppressed the urgency in his heart, lowered his head and gently bit Du Jing's collarbone exposed/exposed outside his nightgown: "But that's because I love you,... I I can't live without you, Ah Jing."

"..."

Feeling that big furry head was like some kind of big dog exhaling heat in his neck, Du Jing almost had a sense of a tail wagging in front of him.

Of course, he clearly remembered the scene where he lay under the man, slapped the man hard and then said that sentence - he felt that he would never forget this stupid thing he did in his life.

Du Jing's neck slowly turned pink, Jiang Cheng could see the corners of his lips curled up slightly, but the tone of his mouth was still aggrieved-"I want to listen to it again, Ah Jing, repeat what you said that night Can you listen to me again?"

Du Jing looked away uncomfortably: "No."

"Ajing..."

"……don't want."

"The aftereffects of the hallucinogenic / hallucinogenic / drug make my head hurt, Ah Jing..."

"..."

This time, the room was silent for a long time before a voice slowly sounded, very soft, a little shy, but firm——

"...I love you, Jiang Bingcheng."

"..."

After a longer silence, the man's arms were as strong as if he wanted to embed the person in his arms into his body: "I will love you with the rest of my life, Ah Jing."

【THEEND】

The author has something to say:

(Every time when the testimonials are finished, the stupid author will get stuck...) This article is indeed planned for a long time. Although the article with the outline will not go astray, I always feel that it is a little less written to surprise myself However, after laying down the end, I still feel a lot of emotion, the most important thing is the mixed joy and sorrow of successfully raising a pair of sons to grow up again [laugh cry].

Due to the author's personal reasons, this article has been delayed for a long time in the later stage. I'm sorry for the reviewers.After this article, I don’t know if the stupid author will continue to write articles in Jinjiang. Thinking about these few paragraphs, it may be the last time to speak in Jinjiang. Thinking carefully, I really have mixed feelings.It's just that I probably won't have the chance to "meet" the judges again within the year.

According to the years of the stupid author's problem of "don't brainstorm or die", the possibility of picking up the pen again in the next year is still very high. After all, there are a bunch of (what words...) pits waiting to be fed in the notebook. Woolen cloth.Just for the sake of self-discipline and responsibility to everyone, stupid authors who can't even guarantee the next day's update at this stage should not dig a hole to harm everyone.

Well, that's it, everyone, goodbye in the world.

Special episode: coming out

Father Jiang wasn't surprised when he saw Du Jing again.The scene of Jiang Cheng graciously holding the young man's hand and walking into Jiang's house was something he had anticipated many years ago.His own son, he knows better than anyone else. A few years ago, he heard the news that this kid named Du Jing was standing outside the compound. It was the first time he saw Jiang Cheng showing a panicked look, and he knew that at that time. The son who doesn't care about anything is there