Correct posture of masochism [system]

After Zhang Shi left, Zhang Dingsheng locked himself in the room and sat motionless on the chair, as if he had suffered a huge blow, and his whole body suddenly aged a lot.

His abnormality made all the servants panic, and no one dared to ask him.

After eight o'clock in the evening, a hoarse voice came from the room, "Xiao He."

The man who had been standing outside the door asked respectfully, "Fifth Lord, what are your orders?"

Zhang Dingsheng touched the carved dragon on the armrest of the chair, "Call Du Yue and say that I want to treat him to dinner."

"Yes." The man replied.

Zhang Dingsheng stood up slowly from the chair. He looked at the photo frame on the wall and held it tremblingly.Touching the little boy in the navy shirt, there was a loving look in his eyes.

"Xiao'er, do you blame Dad for being so confused that he hasn't seen the true face of that beast for so many years?"

Zhang Dingsheng let out a long sigh.

The evening was destined to be longer than usual.

Jiang Yu, who locked the door early and fell asleep, vaguely heard movement outside. He opened his eyes suddenly, lifted the quilt with his hands and feet lightly, and got out of bed. middle.

Jiang Yu's expression was slightly condensed, he took the fruit knife in his hand, opened the door and walked out.

The corridor was pitch black, and everything seemed even more gloomy and cold. Jiang Yu was vigilant while walking, and there was a small movement in Zhang Shi's room when he passed by.

He knocked on the door, his voice was very low, "Zhang Shi?"

Suddenly there was a loud and chaotic sound inside, as if it had bumped into something in a hurry.

Jiang Yu frowned, he held the doorknob, and pushed it with an attitude of trying, and the door was pushed open with that force.

The moment he stepped in with one foot, a crisp voice popped out of his head.

"Ding, congratulations to Mr. Jiang for activating the [I want to kiss you] skill late at night." There was an illusion of relief in the voice.

Jiang Yu's face darkened suddenly, he just pushed the door just now.

"Ding, you have 1 minute to prepare."

"Thank you so much!" Jiang Yu sneered in his heart.

He felt that the light was turned on, and the things in the room were almost smashed, there were a few sunken marks on the wall, the bedside table was overturned, the TV was still smoking, and there was a pool of dark red blood on the floor.

The culprit stood in the middle, and the panic did not escape Jiang Yu's eyes. He watched the man avoid his sight like a child who did something wrong, and stood there stubbornly, speechless for a while.

Jiang Yu avoided the broken glass on the ground and walked in front of the man, glanced at his bleeding hand, "Zhang Shi, you are seriously ill."

Zhang Shi's face was extremely terrified, and his breathing became heavier after seeing the person who came in.

"go out."

Jiang Yu didn't turn around and leave like in idol dramas, and of course Zhang Shi didn't forcefully pull him into his arms.

At the moment Zhang Shi wanted to speak again, Jiang Yu pressed his lips, and quickly pressed them against each other, there was no gap between the four rubbing lips.

Zhang Shi's whole body was stiff, and his straight back was bent down by the two hands on his neck.

For a moment, the exhaled breath was wet and greasy.

From reliance on lips and teeth to fierce invasion.In, tightly wrapped.The lingering, constantly touching and blending saliva swallowing sound overflowed from the throat rolling up and down.

Under the restless atmosphere, the bodies of two grown men were facing each other, Min.Sensual parts are inevitable close touch.Collision, the sublimation temperature makes everything tinged with love.color taste.

Jiang Yu wraps around Zhang Shi's tongue.Biting, put his hands behind his back, put them on the nape of his neck, and gently rubbed his fingertips that had become hot with the temperature.Rubbing, a bit careless, a bit picky.Funny, there seems to be a pure invitation.

The skin on the back of his neck suddenly trembled, Zhang Shi exerted force suddenly, Jiang Yu took a step back, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, the man's body changes and the frequency of his breathing could clearly tell that he was already interested, but he could still twitch in time.leave.

"You enjoyed it just now." Jiang Yu adjusted his turbulent breathing, and he licked his moist lips.

The impetuousness and bloodthirsty in Zhang Shi's eyes faded a lot, and he rubbed his fingers into Jiang Yu's hair, Ann.The caress made him slightly stunned.

The corner of Jiang Yu's mouth twitched in the next moment, he should be safe.Who is caressing?

"Calm down?"

Zhang Shi raised his head, and stared directly at the past with deep eyes under the messy hair, Jiang Yu was inexplicably guilty, he said before that he was not interested in this person, but the kiss just now was quite devoted.

There is absolutely no doubt about this, leg.Hard fever.

There should be no doubts, right?When he was crazy, he also played with kisses, Jiang Yu's face was a little distorted, those kisses did not stick out their tongues, this time they not only stretched out, but also hooked.

Jiang Yu castigated himself in his heart, pulled out the instigator 000 and scolded him a few times, but he didn't notice Zhang Shi's dark eyes on the opposite side.

The room couldn't be tidied up in a short time, Jiang Yu returned to his room with a big tail behind him.

After such an outburst, the two of them didn't look at each other again, and they both kept silent about the unexpected kiss. The surrounding atmosphere was indescribably weird.

"I'm going to masturbate." Jiang Yu waved his hand lazily, and walked to the bathroom.

Zhang Shi stood where he was and looked down at his trousers, which were rubbed by his clothes when he was walking just now.It hurt a little bit, and he seemed to need a spanking too.

The feeling of flying alone is not very good, and the degree is more perfunctory. When Jiang Yu hastily solved it, he saw Zhang Shi dealing with the wound on his right hand. The angle problem made him feel a little inconvenient.

Jiang Yu was not in a hurry to help, he picked up the water on the table and took a sip, his numb tongue rolled around the inner wall of his mouth, Zhang Shi didn't even open his mouth to ask him to help, his lips were pursed very hard because of the effort tight.

The two of them just did it.

Jiang Yu finished his glass of water, he finally got the result he wanted.

There seemed to be helplessness hidden in the man's deep voice, "Come here."

Jiang Yu pursed his lips in satisfaction, walked over and knelt down and said, "Give me your hand."

"The tweezers must be disinfected first." Zhang Shi calmly reminded.

Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows, "It's troublesome."

With force on his arm, the tweezers turned in the flesh, and took out a fingernail-sized fragment and threw it into the trash.

Zhang Shi didn't even frown, just sat there expressionless, as if the hand wasn't his own.

More than half an hour later, there were already four or five pieces of bloody debris in the trash can.

Jiang Yu put down the tweezers to soothe his nerves, bound up Zhang Shi's hand with gauze, and tied it casually.

Zhang Shi's complexion was not good, "...you are in a knot."

"Really?" Jiang Yu saw it was true, he got up silently and left.

Lying back on the bed again, it was already past three o'clock in the morning, Jiang Yu turned on the TV, and pressed the remote control to quickly tune the channels, feeling a little bored.

This man has serious violent tendencies and likes to abuse himself.

"If there is no accident, I may leave soon." Jiang Yu tilted his head, his tone teasing, "You don't think I can be with you forever, do you?"

Zhang Shi lowered his eyelids and remained silent.

"Try to treat it, if it doesn't work, use sleeping pills..."

"It's useless."

Zhang Shi's voice was slightly hoarse, and the effect of sleeping pills on him was extremely low, and the amount he used had exceeded the normal range, but he would still wake up from the nightmare soon, and then wait endlessly for dawn.

Jiang Yu threw the remote control away, and frowned, could it be that this man will die once he leaves?

"If you are sick, you still need to take medicine."

Zhang Shi closed his eyes, "Why help me?"

"Actually, God saw you as pitiful, so he sent me to help you. When your wish is fulfilled, I can leave." Jiang Yu smiled half-smile, "Isn't it funny?"

Zhang Shi used his expression to tell Jiang Yu that it was not funny.

"I know more than you think. Believe it or not, I'm not a threat to you." Jiang Yu curled his lips in self-deprecating, he had talked too much tonight.

He scratched his hair and fell asleep after a while.

Zhang Shi turned off the TV, stared at the wall in front of him, and then stared at the ceiling, until an arm next to him was stalked around his waist, his frowning eyebrows showed signs of loosening, and he slowly fell asleep.

*********

Zhang Weikun has been restless recently, and after talking on the phone with Qin Yan, he felt even more anxious.

"Let Du Yue come in."

Soon, there was a knock on the door outside the office. The man who walked in was about 30 years old, not tall, with a pair of gold-rimmed eyes on the bridge of his nose, and his eyes were full of light.

Du Yue, the department manager, has been with Zhang Weikun for a long time. He is shrewd and capable. He is trusted by Zhang Weikun and knows every expense of the company.

Zhang Weikun leaned back and placed his hands casually on both sides.

Du Yue understood immediately, walked around the table and squatted down, held it to his mouth with both hands like holding a baby, and started eating.

Anyone who has been with Zhang Weikun knows that no matter what the situation is, the expression on his face must be pious.

Gradually, Zhang Weikun's breathing quickened. The person in front of him was really ordinary, and his body was not young. Moreover, he never attacked people in the company. He never thought that he would have an accidental relationship after a reception. The other party's lips are particularly soft, and his tongue is also very flexible, making it very comfortable to serve him.

Since then, such things have become intermittent.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Weikun exhaled comfortably, and the wrinkles between his brows were full of desire.After looking at it, it fades away.

Du Yue swallowed what was in his mouth, he pushed up his glasses, got up and adjusted his clothes, returned to where he was supposed to stand, and said respectfully, "GI Company has an abnormal flow of funds."

Zhang Weikun lit a cigarette, "What's going on?"

The fingers hanging on both sides of the trousers moved slightly, Du Yue hesitated to speak.

Zhang Weikun took a puff of cigarette, "Say."

"I suspect that this matter has something to do with the fifth master." Du Yue said after deliberation, "He is the older generation of the family, so it is difficult to investigate clearly. I secretly investigated some signs."

He paused for a long time before opening his mouth again, and vomited everything out, which made others think that he was weighing the pros and cons, a normal reaction.

After Zhang Weikun heard this, he cut off the cigarette butt and put it in the ashtray. His eyes were gloomy. That old man who dared to embezzle the company's funds for personal use did not take him seriously at all.

However, the quick return of funds shows that the intermediate profits are considerable. If the business can be taken under the family's banner, it is a good choice.

This matter is not easy to deal with, the old man has never bought anyone's account.

Seeming to see what Zhang Weikun was thinking, Du Yue said at the right time, "I found out that the fifth master will entertain the boss of Minghui Company in Liyuan on the [-]th of this month. It may be related to that incident."

Zhang Weikun tapped his fingers on the table, thoughtful.

Without further words, Du Yue went out with light steps, and he took out a handkerchief to wipe off the sticky hands.Tired, and then threw the handkerchief into the trash can in disgust.

On the [-]th day, at the gate of Liyuan, Zhang Weikun got out of the car and took a few people in. It was very quiet inside. He raised the corners of his lips lightly. It was really generous of the old man to reserve this place.

Zhang Weikun went up to the second floor, and when he saw that Zhang Dingsheng was the only one sitting there, he realized that something was wrong.

Was Du Yue also kept in the dark, or...

If it was the latter, Zhang Weikun's heart suddenly tightened, and he approached the bodyguards calmly.

"Uncle Fifth, what a coincidence."

Zhang Dingsheng's eyes seemed to be looking at him, but he didn't seem to be, "Xiao'er has been very good since he was a child. I remember he told me that he wanted to be a painter when he grows up. He is very good at painting. There is also a gift from him in the drawer for you and me." Paintings painted by Zhang Shi."

His gaze instantly became crazy, and his hand on the table trembled slightly, "Zhang Weikun, how did you do it?"

Hearing this, Zhang Weikun's face finally changed. Several guns were pointed at Zhang Dingsheng, and almost at the same time, several people standing behind Zhang Dingsheng also pointed their guns at him.

The situation is imminent.

"Uncle Wu thinks he treats you pretty well, much better than that kid Zhang Shi, that's how you repay Uncle Wu." Zhang Dingsheng showed a crazy expression, "Here are all my people, you better stop struggling, Let's settle this account."

Zhang Weikun maintained a calm posture, but his smile was a bit ugly, "Uncle Wu, I think you are old and confused, Xiaoxiao died a long time ago..."

"Shut up!" Zhang Dingsheng stood up shaking his body, and suddenly raised his other hand that had been hidden under the table.

The gunshots inside caused the bodyguards brought by Zhang Weikun to guard the gate and in the dark, and they rushed in quickly with solemn expressions.

There is a long sniper set up on the opposite roof, and they have been waiting for a long time, and when they come out, one jumps to death, and no one can escape.

At 35:[-], people around Liyuan suddenly heard an explosion. Under the panicked gaze of the people, flames soaring into the sky roared and surrounded Liyuan tightly and devoured it.

Zhang Dingsheng, the old director of the Zhang family, died on the spot. Zhang Weikun, the president, was rescued. Unfortunately, he lost his legs.

The Zhang family's undercurrents are surging, and a turmoil under the guidance of power is inevitable.

When Jiang Yu saw this news, he didn't show any surprised expression, he just glanced at the man beside him from the corner of his eye, this volume is almost over.

Yang Gang who hurried in panted and said, "Brother Shi, Qin Yan is missing."

Zhang Shi threw the fish food into the fish tank, "No rush."

As if aware of it, he turned his face slightly, looked over with questioning eyes, Jiang Yu, who was caught upright, touched his nose, "I think that Qin Yan will come to you by himself."

The most terrifying thing about people is obsession.

Something gushes out from the depths of Zhang Shi's eyes and hides for a moment, only Yang Gang is at a loss.

In the hospital, Zhang Weikun was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, and his assistant was standing opposite him, reporting on the company's situation after he was hospitalized.

"Du Yue ran away."

When Zhang Weikun heard this, his eyes widened, and he angrily smashed everything on the table next to him.

He had always been cautious, and had narrowly escaped death many times, but in the end he would fall into the hands of that person who had never looked directly at him.

The feeling of being betrayed by someone close to him made Zhang Weikun feel as if his chest had been hit by a heavy hammer. He coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his face was paler than before.

The assistant's back was pressed against the wall, his legs dangling, and he continued to report to work tremblingly, and he didn't dare to stay out for a moment after finishing the work.

He secretly took a look at the bodyguard at the door, he wiped the sweat off his face, the weather is going to change, he wonders if he can keep his job...

Seeing the people coming this way, the assistant quickly put on a smiley face, "Mr. An, you are here."

An Yi nodded, and walked into the ward with fruit, he poured a glass of water and handed it over, "Uncle Zhong has gone back to make soup for you."

Seeing his low eyebrows, Zhang Weikun suddenly felt angry, and he shook the glass vigorously.

The glass that hit the table exploded, and the splashed glass left a few bloodstains on An Yi's face, which was shocking.

He covered his face with his hands in a daze, and more and more blood gushed out from between his fingers.

Zhang Weikun was startled, "Xiao Yi, your face..."

The pain on his face brought An Yi back to his senses, he took his hand away, and a faint smile appeared on his lips, "Brother Kun, look at my face is ruined, let me go, don't get in your way Eye."

The line of blood under the corner of the eye ran down his cheek and down his chin, like tears flowing from his eyes.

"Let's go! Do you want to go that much?" Zhang Weikun looked grim, "You don't even want to go anywhere, even if I die, I will take you with me!"

An Yi's body shook, and he stood there quietly, the despair in his eyes made people feel even more sad under the blood that flowed down.

Zhang Weikun panicked for some reason, he waved those fruits away, "Get lost!"

An Yi pursed her lips, bowed her head and walked out, her thin back disappeared at the door.

Staring at the blood on the ground, Zhang Weikun couldn't breathe well. There was a voice in his heart shouting that he must never let that young man leave him.

He wanted to get his phone, but accidentally got involved.Half.A severe pain hit his body, and he kept breathing like a dying fish.

At this moment, there was a soft sound from outside the ward, footsteps stopped at the door, a drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead, he touched the gun under the pillow, "Who?"

The door was pushed open, and the person who walked in was against the light, and the voice made Zhang Weikun familiar and terrified.

"Brother, I'm back."