Keeping up with the dry brother

Huang An didn't say anything, but he had a faint admiration for Duan Zhe in his heart.In the confinement room for so long, day and night, people would come in for interrogation anytime and anywhere. Even well-trained soldiers usually showed signs of mental breakdown within a month.Huang An once hid behind the monitor and watched countless people lose control and go crazy in the room, which brought him an indescribable pleasure.

Duan Zhe and Liang Zi of Huang's family had a very deep bond, and Huang An didn't mind changing his observation object to such a tough and fierce man.

It is a pity that he has not been able to feel such a pleasure for a long time.

Duan Zhe's cheeks are only a little clearer, although the red blood in his eyes is increasing day by day, his whole person is still as leisurely as when he just came here.

Huang An didn't know what he was thinking when he was lying on the bed and knocking on Erlang's legs every day, and smiling on his face. Sometimes after looking at it for a long time, that hateful face seemed to be provoking what he thought was a well-thought-out plan.

And he can't do anything.Huang An regretted that he hadn't rushed in before, so he asked the security guard to hold him down, and punched him both left and right.Now that there is an exchange agreement with the Duan family, if Duan Zhe went out with a wound on his face, it might be difficult to explain.

On the monitor that day, Duan Zhe slept like a pig all morning. Huang An got tired of seeing his sleeping position, took off his earphones, turned his toes on the ground, and turned his chair to one side.

He said, "Bring some food to Duan Zhe."

The people around him nodded, Huang An stood up, put one hand in his pocket, and raised the other to look at his watch.He clapped his hands: "Oh, there will be another meeting in the afternoon! I really admire Duan Zhe, how does his big bastard face so many meetings?"

No one answered, Huang An was naturally talking to himself, then shook his head and left.

There was only one person left in the house.This man was unremarkable in appearance. After Huang An left, he stood quietly for a while, but did not hear any sound, so he stepped forward and tapped the keyboard lightly a few times.

The monitor screen went dark immediately.

He smiled, and casually sat on the chair Huang An was sitting on just now.

In his sleep, Duan Zhe seemed to hear a very soft noise.Like something turned on, or turned off.

Duan Zhe opened his eyes, his body didn't move at all, but the muscles all over his body were tense - he was keenly aware that someone was outside the door.

The door opened.

Duan Zhe quickly calculated the time in his mind, he had previously estimated the time from the distance between food deliveries.What should be delivered now is lunch, that is to say, it is now between [-]:[-] and [-]:[-] noon.

Every meal is on time, Huang An, a dead-haired Virgo, never expects that his eccentricity will give Duan Zhe a chance to relieve his anxiety.

Duan Zhe smacked his lips, pretending to have just woken up.Turning over, Duan Zhe crossed his legs and stretched with his back to the visitor.

Opening his arms to his heart's content, Duan Zhe let out a long breath, and asked casually, "Have the dishes changed? I'm tired of eating those things every day."

Unsurprisingly, no one paid him any attention.Duan Zhe turned around slowly, bowed down and put on his shoes.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the person who came to deliver the food standing up straight with his hands clasped in front of him.These hands are unexpectedly white and delicate, not like the hands of people who are secret agents or security guards, after all, they are too slender and beautiful.

At this time, the man spoke.A familiar voice sounded: "Duan Zhe."

When Duan Zhe heard the voice, his body stiffened invisible, but soon returned to normal.He sighed in his heart, straightened his upper body, and wiped off the dandruff on his hands leisurely.He said to Qiao Yi: "The old man still sent you here."

Duan Zhe raised his eyes and looked at Qiao Yi carefully.Long time no see, Qiao Yi also lost a lot of weight.

There was something more in his eyes, he no longer looked so desireless, but instead had a lot of thoughts in his eyes.

Duan Zhe didn't think too much, he got up, opened his arms, and walked towards Qiao Yi.Qiao Yi took two steps forward awkwardly, and was pulled into his arms by Duan Zhe.

This hug surpassed many things. The two of them were tightly pressed together. Duan Zhe's arm was around Qiao Yi's waist, and his chin was pressed against Qiao Yi's ear. Duan Zhe spoke in a low, hoarse voice. Said: "You're okay, aren't you?"

Qiao Yi was speechless.This was the first time he felt the surge of emotion towards himself in Duan Zhe.

How rare.he thinks.

Duan Zhe immediately changed his posture, lifted Qiao Yi's chin, and kissed it fiercely.Knocked open Qiao Yi's jaw with his tongue, then stuck in, licking the hot and humid mouth.

When he had licked Qiao Yi's mouth all over and bit his lips reluctantly, Qiao Yi began to respond to him.

The tongues of the two were immediately entangled, and Duan Zhe couldn't bear it anymore when they exchanged saliva. He had something that he had held back for too long and needed to be released.

Qiao Yi was still immersed in the kiss, when suddenly she lightened up and was hugged by Duan Zhe.

Duan Zhe put him on the bed, lowered his head and tore the buttons of his shirt, and said incoherently, "Over there... it's all done, right?" Qiao Yi panted heavily, and nodded.Duan Zhe immediately tore off his shirt, Qiao Yi hesitated, cooperated with Duan Zhe to take off his clothes, and said in a low voice, "Quick battle."

Duan Zhe sneered when he heard this: "You really look down on me when you say that."

When Duan Zhe got up to take off his coat, Qiao Yi kicked off his pants.He watched Duan Zhe retreat his trousers between his legs, and then saw the scar on Duan Zhe's thigh.

I couldn't help reaching out to touch it: "Is this made that day?"

"A bullet hit my leg somehow." Duan Zhe rubbed Qiao Yi's hair, then stretched out his index finger to wipe away his tears, "Honey, how about some practical actions to express your love for me?"

Duan Zhe kissed his ear and said in a low voice, "Honey, I can't bear it anymore, please bear with it, okay?"

Before Qiao Yi could nod his head, Duan Zhe had already stepped forward.The feeling of being stretched apart in an instant was so exciting that even Qiao Yi bit her finger and couldn't help snorting.

The depression and irritability that had been forcibly suppressed these days erupted in an instant, and Duan Zhe's eyes turned red instantly.

In the end, Qiao Yi almost begged Duan Zhe to stop.

Duan Zhe returned to his senses and had no choice but to withdraw from Qiao Yi's body.Qiao Yi lay on the bed collapsed, Duan Zhe got off him, and said in a low voice, "Damn it, I really love you."

Qiao Yi looked up at him for this sentence.Duan Zhe pulled up his pants and smiled at him: "When we go back, you can see if I let you go so easily."

Qiao Yi laughed along with him.He watched Duan Zhe put on his belt and short sleeves, and then sat down beside him.Duan Zhe stroked his hair with warm and rough hands, and then covered his eyes, not letting go for a while.

Qiao Yi took a deep breath, and then heard Duan Zhe's voice: "Qiao Yi, do you know, I only realized how much I love you during this period of time."

"I'm in this ghost place, and I think about you every day. It's not good to say that, my parents don't know what's wrong, but I'm full of you. But it's nothing, my parents are definitely not as miserable as me. "Duan Zhe smiled: "If I knew I loved you so much, I should have started earlier and trapped you firmly by my side, and that foreigner has nothing to do with it."

Qiao Yi opened his hand, wrapped his fingers around Duan Zhe's, felt the calluses on his fingertips, and said in a low voice, "It's nothing to do with him."

"Yes." Duan Zhe leaned down and kissed him, "Come on, let me help you put on your clothes. If I guess correctly, I can walk out of this place today, right?"

Qiao Yi smiled.

After Qiao Yi got dressed and stood in front of Duan Zhe, Duan Zhe's eyes turned back and forth on him, then Duan Zhe whistled and narrowed his eyes: "I think you look better without clothes than with clothes on." .”

Qiao Yi was silent.

Duan Zhe saw the food on the table again, and smacked his lips: "Today's meal is really as monotonous as ever. Let's go, let's go home and eat!"

Saying that, he took a step to walk out.The door seemed to be closed, but Duan Zhe knew that if Qiao Yi could come in so confidently, this place must already be in his hands.

Qiao Yi grabbed his arm.Duan Zhe looked back in surprise.

Qiao Yi looked at him motionless, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were moist.

He said, "Duan Zhe, you should get married."

Duan Zheding stared at him for a few seconds, then laughed: "This joke is not funny."

Qiao Yi's fingertips were all stiff, he couldn't feel the temperature and toughness of Duan Zhe's skin, but he forced himself to continue: "Commander Duan told me everything."

Duan Zhe quickly turned around, he held Qiao Yi's face, and looked at him: "My old man is forcing me, he probably knows about our affairs. Now this matter has nothing to do with whether I get married or not, you know have no idea?"

Qiao Yi's eyes were a little empty, and there was water in his dark pupils. He forced himself to be calm: "I know, your father talked to me."

Duan Zhe's eyes sharpened, and the low air pressure instantly enveloped the small room."What did he tell you?" he asked.

Qiao Yi put his hand on Duan Zhe's arm.Even though Duan Zhe's strength gradually became less gentle, Qiao Yi calmed down by feeling Duan Zhe's body temperature again: "He told me everything you know."

Duan Zhe sneered: "So you think he's right?"

"I just think that you should find a way to escape now." Qiao Yi broke away from Duan Zhe's hand.He took two steps back, even showing two points of indifference on his face.

Duan Zhe said: "Then what about what I just said? Did you listen to it? Why don't you just take me for farting?"

"Duan Zhe!"

Duan Zhe shook his head, and he took two steps back firmly.These two steps suddenly widened the distance between the two.

Duan Zhe stared into Qiao Yi's eyes, and said, "I've lived for 30 years, and I can't help myself. I can't help myself, do you understand? Do you think I like to sit in this seat? Do you think this is what I want?" life?"

Qiao Yi's eyes were red, he suppressed the trembling of his voice, and said, "Duan Zhe..."

Duan Zhe shook his head slowly: "I will not let my life lose the last thing I can control. Whether I get married or not is up to me to decide. As for you, Qiao Yi, it is not up to you to decide whether you want to be with me or not." things."

Facing Duan Zhe's eyes, Qiao Yi suddenly found that Duan Zhe was a little strange at this moment.

A few seconds later, Duan Zhe picked up the jacket on the ground and put it on his shoulders.His expression is a bit leisurely.

"I had already made a decision." Duan Zhe turned and walked out, "However, you made me change my mind."

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finally no fever