Give me a kiss [Quick Transmigration]

Fingers moved in and out of the place where he was going to bear himself, imagining the feeling of galloping in the opponent's body, then pushed away the head that was working hard for him, and motioned the opponent to sit up.

Although the expansion was not finished yet, Song Nianzu obediently put one hand on Song Jinxing's shoulder, and sat down with the other supporting the opponent's giant.

The tight inner wall was forced open, Song Nianzu's face turned pale, but he has always been able to bear the pain, without Song Jinxing's order, he twisted his waist and moved, leaning on Song Jinxing's shoulder and neck, lightly pecking and licking, controlling his strength Just right, will not leave the slightest trace.

Compared with Song Nianzu, Song Jinxing's strength is much more vicious. Although it is good for him to enjoy the other party's service after being tired all day, he still likes to take the lead, hold the other party's thin and powerful waist, and push up hard Well, because Song Jinxing said before that he likes to hear Song Nianzu call out, so Song Nianzu didn't restrain himself at all.

"Ah, ah, master, um..."

The corners of his eyes were reddened by a series of advances, Song Nianzu raised his head and breathed heavily, staring at Song Jinxing in a daze.

No matter how many times he saw Song Jinxing's expression, his blood boiled with excitement, as if he wanted to let the two pouches rush into Song Nianzu's body together.Song Nianzu's forehead was covered with cold sweat. The two of them had sexual intercourse. He rarely experienced happiness. However, he was originally trying to please Song Jinxing. He walked up the sweaty back with his hands. All feel a sense of oppression.

"Well, reminiscing about ancestors..."

The young patriarch, who has always been calm and self-sufficient, was also full of intoxication when his love was surging. He pushed the person on the bed, stood in front of the bed with the other's legs crossed, and thrust hard regardless.

"That's great, Nianzu, ah... Tell me, who do you belong to?"

"Ah, Yiwei, ha, it belongs to the master."

"Good boy, the master will give it to you now, everything."

Injecting his hot liquid deeply into the opponent's body, Song Jinxing's mind went blank, his eyes slid down to Song Nianzu, and he gently withdrew from the opponent's body. Crazy.

Seeing Song Nianzu grabbing the bath towel and dabbing the red and white offspring indiscriminately, he was a little annoyed. He coughed and took Song Nianzu to flush his body again. After passing the medicine in the opponent's hand, it was the first time he did this kind of thing, he took a slight breath when he saw the place he had ravaged miserably, and wiped the medicine clumsily.

Looking at Song Nianzu lying next to him, Song Jinxing felt a little complicated. He had never thought of caring about his bed partner before, and it was absolutely impossible for him to do such a thing in his previous life.However, if the partner is Song Nianzu, he doesn't think he is against it at all. Speaking of which, even if it was his wife from the previous life, he would sleep in his own room after finishing the work, and sleep on the same bed like this. Song Nianzu was the only one.

Yiwei was meant to be with him for the rest of his life, wasn't he?Song Jinxing, who had worked hard all day, fell asleep with his arms around Song Nianzu's waist without much thought.

☆, 62. Indifference and control desire home main attack x loyal dead soldier accept (8)

The thing of pulling the finger is like a switch, starting the next series of things.

Song Jinxing was not without curiosity about this thing that several generations of patriarchs had been looking for until their death.However, as soon as he got this thing, he asked his subordinates to check it first, and found that the wrench seemed unusual.

There is a very tiny piece of copper in it. After checking the year, it was probably put into the ring finger later. After all, there was no technology that left so much information on the small piece of copper before.Intuitively, he didn't tell Father Song about this matter, but started to let his own people decipher the above information.

Holding the information on the deciphered copper plate, Song Jinxing felt a little ironic.This black jade wrench is indeed a keepsake of the Song family. It does not serve as a magical treasure key or the like, it is just a status symbol.But such a thing, how can it be easily lost.

This will involve the secrets of several generations ago. The reason for the loss of the finger is kept secret by every patriarch. What Song Jinxing inherited at the beginning was only a civil strife in the Song family, and the finger was lost during the civil strife.

There was indeed civil strife in the Song family. It was a usurpation between brothers. It seemed nothing, because Song Jinxing's younger brothers were restless at the beginning. The key point is that this usurpation actually made him succeed!

In other words, the Song family of this faction that has been handed down is not actually a direct line at all.The head of the direct line family had disappeared with a black jade finger several generations ago, but he did not expect to hide his name and get involved with the Qiu family.

[The true direct line of the Song family of this generation was secretly taken away 23 years ago because of a traitor in the Qiu family, and they carried a lock plate representing their identity with them. 】

Seeing this, Song Jinxing suddenly didn't want to continue reading, because he suddenly remembered that on Song Nianzu's original identity information, there was a mention of the belongings when he brought him back, which happened to be 23 years ago.

He destroyed the information in his hand, and found another excuse to send the investigators out. Because of the mission's mistake, those people never came back.Sitting in the office, he looked at Song Nianzu who was kneeling in front of him with some unpredictable eyes. The cigarette was lit but he didn't take a few puffs. It was Song Nianzu who made a sound and he didn't burn himself.

Throwing the cigarette end into the ashtray, Song Jinxing suddenly laughed.He didn't know what he was laughing at. He was laughing at the fact that the young master whom the people of the Qiu family had been looking for in the past few years had died in their own schemes in the previous life, or at Song Nianzu, the real descendant of the Song family who had become the death of his enemy's offspring. scholar.

After laughing, he took a few deep breaths, and couldn't help but press Song Nianzu under him and ravage him. If the members of the Qiu family knew that their real young master could only lie under the descendants of their enemies to enjoy themselves , I don't know if he would be so angry that he vomited blood. At the moment when his mind was confused, Song Jinxing even wanted to wonder if Song Nianzu's sending to the Song family was a conspiracy.

When his mind regained his clarity, he was startled by the smell of blood in the room. It turned out that Song Nianzu didn't know when he hit his forehead and the wound was still bleeding, let alone worse than any other time. It was going to be a tragic place, even Song Nianzu almost fainted.

Touching Song Nianzu's face, with his fingertips stained with the other's blood, Song Jinxing narrowed his eyes dangerously, and whispered in the other's ear.

"Yiwei, who do you belong to?"

"A guard belongs to the master."

"Yes, you belong to me, Song Nianzu, and you belong to me, Song Jinxing."

He didn't know which generation's grievances and grievances were related to what Song Jinxing did. He only knew that Song Nianzu's previous life, this life, even the next life, could only be his Song Jinxing's.

The private doctor who was recruited was calm about Song Nianzu's tragic situation, and his heart was almost overwhelmed by exclamation marks. He didn't expect their patriarch to be so rough on the bed, even the dead can't stand the torture of the other party. , Leaving the medicine, the look of "I didn't see anything" disappeared immediately, for fear of being silenced.

Song Jinxing asked Song Nianzu to lie on the bed obediently, and he really lay there quietly, without any questions or complaints about Song Jinxing's abnormality before.Anyway, according to his logic, it must be because the information he got back made the master dissatisfied, or the master wants to play some rough things recently.

Looking at Song Jinxing with his arms tilted under his pillow, because he was ordered not to do anything, Song Nianzu could only stare hard at the other person in the room.

When Song Jinxing looked up from the file, he met Song Nianzu's very bright black eyes. Although there was almost no emotion in those eyes, every time he met himself, it was as if he was the only one in the world.

Even outside, Song Nianzu would not let his eyes leave Song Jinxing for too long, so Song Jinxing was used to being entangled in each other's eyes, and neither of them felt any embarrassment at all.Just looking at each other meaninglessly, it was Song Jinxing who was defeated first, and bowed his head again, looking like he was studying the information seriously.

He also knew that his suspicion that Song Nianzu was sent to the Song family was a bit of a conspiracy theory. If there hadn't been a traitor in the Qiu family, Song Nianzu would still be the young master of his family, and was trained by the Qiu family to take back the Song family as his lifelong wish.

On Qiu Jiaming's face, the young master of the Patriarch is at best a cover, and the real heir is actually lying in front of him.Sitting on the side of the bed, he stroked Song Nianzu's back like comforting a well-behaved pet. Because he didn't like the scars left on the other person's body, Song Nianzu didn't have the large and small scars on ordinary dead men, all of which were erased through surgery , so the bruises and bruises on his back today are particularly dazzling.

Leaning down and kissing the back of the other party's neck, Song Nianzu obediently took the other party's hand on the pillow, licking the other party's fingers, his movements were full of flattery and provocation.

With some helplessness he withdrew his hand, Song Jinxing knew that his unreasonable closeness made the other party think he was implying something.

"Lie down obediently."

Changing into pajamas and lying back on the bed, Song Jinxing brought his official business to the bed for the first time, with the notebook on his lap, quickly browsing through the letters, one hand running down Song Nianzu's hair.

Several elders of the Song family have left one after another. Although Song Jinxing wanted to get rid of all the people who were meeting with Song Nianzu, but because the other party was his father's Forty Guards, he didn't have the ability to move them yet. Well, if there is anyone in this world who knows what Song Nianzu was carrying when he was brought back, it is those instructors.

Even my father had never been to that island, and he only sent Yiwei around him as the chief instructor to inspect it occasionally, so it was very difficult to completely let this news disappear from this world.

It would be fine if Song Jinxing didn't know that this matter was so involved, but looking at those patriarchs who have tried to cover up the facts for generations, we can see that once they know that there are real direct descendants alive, it is impossible for them to let it go.Looking at the people around him, various plans kept flashing through Song Jinxing's mind.

Others may not be able to find out the news that I can find now, but they will not be sure in the future, so no one in the Qiu family must be let go, even if there may be someone among them who is Song Nianzu's blood relatives, but then again how is it.

Song Nianzu grew up as his own bodyguard, he belonged to him.And isn't that what the struggle between families is like, when they successfully defeated the Song family, they never let anyone go.Winners and losers, this is the rule of survival since ancient times.

As for Song Nianzu, he doesn't need to know this, he just needs to be his own guard.It's not that Song Nianzu is afraid that Song Nianzu will help the Qiu family deal with him in turn, but Song Jinxing simply thinks it's unnecessary.Anyway, he intends to completely bury this period of history, so why bother.

However, Song Jinxing never asked Song Nianzu to deal with the members of the Qiu family with his own hands. He said it was to heal his injuries, but with Song Nianzu's physique, he could go out to do tasks alive and well.

"Master, the direct lineage of the Qiu family has been dealt with, and it was confirmed by the people of Luochawei."

Compared with Tianziwei, Song Jinxing obviously valued Luochawei more in terms of killing and silencing. He nodded towards Song Nianzu, and he had to admit that he felt a little relaxed.Soon, he will wipe out all the things that shouldn't exist.

But after all, the Qiu family has been planning for so many years, how could it be possible that they didn't have the power to guarantee the bottom line? You can see that they were able to train hypnotists of that level before and successfully placed people in the Tianziwei of the Song family. Things can't be smooth sailing .

The only thing to blame is that Song Nianzu's face looks more and more like his biological father. Although the direct descendants of the Qiu family are dead, there are still loyal old people in the Qiu family. They have their own news channels. It was discovered that the personal dead man next to the Patriarch of the Song family looked exactly like the previous Patriarch who died in the civil strife, as if carved out of a mold.

After doing some tricks, he got Song Nianzu's hair, after some testing, it was indeed the young master who was stolen out in the early years.Those who have been made ready to give it a go by the Song family are all excited. This is because God is helping them. The young master is by the side of the deadly enemy. If you want to kill the other party, you don't have too many opportunities.

It's a pity that they forgot that Song Nianzu didn't remember anything when he was taken away, and he had been trained by the dead soldiers of the Song family for so many years. In his heart, he only recognized Song Jinxing. How could he just listen to a few words from them? Just betray Song Jinxing.

So for those who have worked so hard to contact me and said that I am the real master of the Song family and that Song Jinxing is my enemy, they didn't listen at all, and were directly tied up and thrown into the execution hall.However, considering what the other party said, he let the people of Luochawei accept it, and immediately reported it to Song Jinxing.

Hearing Song Nianzu's report, Song Jinxing's face remained unchanged, but his pupils suddenly shrank, and his hand holding the pen turned white with force. He didn't speak immediately. In fact, he never thought that those people would find Song Nianzu.It seems that they do have some skills.

"What do you think, Izuku?"

"Yiwei has no idea."

He was taken aback by Song Nianzu's answer, but felt that this should be the case.Yiwei has never had any ideas of his own, and he always let Song Jinxing decide, as long as he completes the task perfectly.Everything that Song Jinxing thinks about all day long revolves around Song Jinxing. If he insists on saying that there is something he thinks about on his own, it is probably how to protect and please the master?

The Qiu family's subordinates were dealt with in this way. They underestimated Song Nianzu's loyalty to Song Jinxing. This is where they failed.

To say that Song Nianzu has no feelings is just to give all his feelings to Song Jinxing. He is not anyone, he is just Song Jinxing's guard.

"Yiwei, you will spoil me like this. With you, how can I look up to others in the future."

Walking to the opposite side of Song Nianzu, Song Jinxing suddenly felt that the expressionless expression on the other side was actually quite cute. In Song Jinxing's eyes, Yiwei was irreplaceable by others. He just took it for granted before, but now he felt more joy in his heart .

This feeling was very good, so Song Jinxing, who was in a good mood, brought Song Nianzu together to the execution hall where he rarely set foot.Looking at the person who stared at him unwillingly, and then looked at Song Nianzu in surprise, he showed a bright smile.

"Young master, how can you forget the teachings of our ancestors for generations (I'm sorry I haven't heard of it), you are the real master of the Song family, it is you who bewitched our young master, young master, your relatives are all Killed by these traitors, don't you avenge them!"

Looking indifferently at the person who kept yelling, Song Nianzu turned his attention back to Song Jinxing.

Song Jinxing, who noticed his little gesture, smiled even more happily. He hooked his finger at Song Nianzu and pointed to his own lips. The other party immediately kissed him knowingly.

The yelling and cursing stopped abruptly, and the man stared at the two people who were kissing so hard, he came back to his senses and was about to yell, but he was gagged again, and could only stare fiercely at the man who completely regarded him as the background. Two people.

Song Nianzu's learning ability has always been very good, so his kissing skills are naturally very good. When the two of them separated, they were a little out of breath. Song Nianzu's cheeks were a little flushed. He was not shy, but Song Jinxing kissed too hard, which made him a little out of breath. Not angry.

"He is not your young master, he is my bodyguard."

Looking coldly at the man who wanted to kill him with his eyes, Song Jinxing hurriedly led Song Nianzu out of the execution hall as he did when he suddenly appeared, and gave Luo Shawei a look before leaving.

Song Jinxing didn't know why he was so happy. He was sure that he wasn't a pervert who liked live-action shows for others, but if he had heard the word show affection, he would be able to understand his feelings.

Having completely dealt with the members of the Qiu family, Patriarch Song said that even the air has become fresher. Although this does not mean that the future will be smooth, it is a good start, isn't it?

Now that the Qiu family has completely solved it, even if someone mentions the cleat that Song Nianzu brought back in his arms, there will be no evidence to prove it. In the absence of real evidence, I believe no one will be stupid enough to argue with him.

Song Jinxing would not repeatedly ask Song Nianzu if he really didn't care what that person said, because he knew that Song Nianzu would not lie to himself.As for whether the enemy is the enemy or not, this is something that others want to impose on the two of them, and the two parties involved have no feeling.

☆、63·Mo control-hungry family main attack x loyal dead soldier Shou (end)

Ever since the matter of the Qiu family was settled, Song Nianzu seldom got assignments to go out, and in the true sense, he followed Song Jinxing all day long.As for Song Jinxing's stroking and comforting movements from time to time, Song Nianzu also gradually learned to distinguish what it meant. It didn't mean that every time the master got close to him, it meant that the other party owed him something.

The Patriarch is very pleased with this. Although Song Nianzu seems to be a little clueless in terms of emotions, he is definitely full of talent and skills in pondering his own thoughts. From the beginning, various misconceptions were hints. It was such a joy to receive a hug.

Finding that his feelings for Song Nianzu had actually started to change, the head of the family didn't think there was anything wrong with this, after all Song Nianzu was in his heart, and he wanted to accompany him all the way.Some people think that people they care about will become their weaknesses, but Song Jinxing doesn't think so, as long as he is strong enough, it doesn't matter if he has weaknesses.

Moreover, Song Nianzu has never been his weakness, his existence is to allow him to move forward without any scruples.He doesn't need to worry about gains and losses, and he doesn't need to cut off his thoughts. Song Nianzu is his own, and will always be, whether as a loyal soldier or his partner.

Song Jinxing has never cared about other people's eyes, and he doesn't like to cover up, so He Hong can naturally find that his son and his Yiwei seem to be too close. It is not uncommon for men and men to be together among the children of aristocratic families, but He Hong knew that his son was not the kind of person who played around. After all, Song Jinxing knew better than anyone how important the value of a guard was, how could he find a guard if he wanted to play.

Seeing Song Nianzu sitting next to Song Jinxing carefully serving vegetables for him, and Song Jinxing eating with a gentle face, He Hong felt that he should not worry about it, Song Jinxing could sit as the head of the family at a young age, and was of the same generation as him People who are still dealing with other competitors tremblingly, trying to express themselves to their father, needless to say the gap.

But as a mother, she still has to take care of it.

"Jin Xing, have you already thought about this?"

Focusing on Song Nianzu for a moment, He Hong turned his attention to his outstanding son.

"Yes mother, I think Nianzu is very good, very good."

Song Jinxing always speaks indifferently, and it is rare for him to emphasize his tone like this, which made He Hong suddenly feel a bit overwhelmed, and felt sad for a moment, but she thought about it again, her son couldn't help it when he was still a kid Own.

"Well, a few days ago, several wives asked me about you. You must know that you are very popular outside. Hmph, the Li family is probably green with regret now."

Seeing her son's expression of disapproval, she suddenly coughed in embarrassment. Her son is so good, she naturally wants to make others greedy when she goes outside, and let them squeeze her out of her husband's favor, heck, there is a Isn't a good son better than anything?

"Since you don't have that kind of thought, Mom will just help you and refuse. I didn't intend to interfere in your marriage. Hey, you have always had an idea since you were a child, but it's up to your father to make up your own mind."

Elegantly wiping the corners of her mouth, He Hong patted her son on the shoulder, and then floated back to the room, ready to go online and talk to others about her son finally coming out of the closet.

The other party under discussion didn't respond at all, but what to do, seeing Song Jinxing put down his chopsticks, he just felt like a towel was handed over.

Seeing Song Nianzu like this, Song Jinxing didn't know what it was like, he just sighed and patted Song Nianzu's head.He would not blame himself for regretting that Song Nianzu had suffered so much before, and Song Nianzu would not need such a confession from him, after all, what happened has already happened, and it would be meaningless to dwell on the past.It's just that Song Nianzu grew up with that kind of training. Although he can figure out his own thoughts, he himself is ignorant and has no such concept.

Just like Song Nianzu's intact skin, even though all the scars have been smoothed away, they cannot conceal the fact that they existed.Song Jinxing has never been the kind of person who has no courage to face the past, even if the past is too painful.

Sitting quietly, Ren Song Jinxing moved his hand on the side of his neck, Song Nianzu didn't resist even though he was caressing the deadly artery.His obedience to Song Jinxing was so deep that he could overcome his physical self-protection.

That's it, knowing that the other party opened up to him because of brainwashing since childhood, Song Jinxing felt that he couldn't help being addicted, and leaned forward to suck and lick heavily, leaving his own mark.

The servants at home looked at each other carefully, they said they didn't see anything, that's why they didn't see the head of the house kissing Yiwei, and then dragged him upstairs to the bedroom.

It's also about doing happy things, Song Jinxing is much gentler than before, people are such strange creatures, once their feelings change, what they used to be able to accept calmly, but now they are inevitably a little cautious.Before the two of them did this kind of thing, it was more like his unilateral venting of desire. Song Nianzu just had to clean himself up and send him in front of him, but now Song Jinxing hoped that both of them could feel happy.

So he kept asking "Are you comfortable?", although the answer he got every time was the same affirmative answer.Maybe that's what hurt Song Nianzu before punishing him, although Song Nianzu didn't have any opinion on it at all.

If it was a bitter drama, the head of the Song family would probably fall into self-pity and self-pity, and then abuse his body and love without any development. It is a pity that even if Song Jinxing's feelings for Song Nianzu have changed, he is still the calm and self-reliant Patriarch of the Song family.

He calmly thought about how to get Song Nianzu's response. After all, he didn't like to sing a one-man show by himself. Getting the other party to accept the intimacy in his lover's world was only the first step, and he still had a lot to let the other party learn slowly.

What He Hong said to him before was not casual, in fact, it also meant to remind him to pay attention to his father.He Hong can know that there are people from Song Juncheng in the Song residence, and Song Jinxing can also know it. He just acquiesced that the other party put people in. After all, this has no effect, and the news from these people is just what he wants his father to know. That's all.

The matter between Song Nianzu and him did not intend to escape Song Juncheng's eyeliner, so when Song Juncheng approached him, he was very calm. After all, his liking for men was not in conflict with inheriting the Song family. He liked Song Nianzu, but he could still have an heir Yes, his son is now obediently staying in the surrogate's womb.

"Father, don't worry, you will be a grandfather in a few months. I have never forgotten that I am the head of the Song family."

As it was related to the inheritance of the Song family, Song Jinxing would not joke with Song Juncheng, and such things were relatively confidential, so he did not tell the other party through eyeliner but himself.

After getting the answer, Song Juncheng didn't make it too difficult for him, but just knocked hard and hung up the phone.Song Juncheng treats the son who has become the head of the family very differently from the son who is only the heir. The other party becomes the head of the family. As long as it does not affect the entire Song family, he doesn't care whether he finds a man or a woman to spend his life.

But Song Jinxing's brothers didn't know where they found out that Song Jinxing was with one of their guards, and jumped out unwillingly. Fortunately, they managed to hit Song Jinxing's pain point.

"Do you think that if you like someone, they will like you? Hmph, it's just because you are the master that you are obedient. In the end, it's better for you to be reincarnated. Our brothers are no worse than you."

They didn't forget to swear when they were pinned to the ground. If it was the past, Song Jinxing would just treat them as clowns, but now, just look at Song Jinxing's ugly face.

In Song Nianzu's eyes, there was no concept that the other party was Song Jinxing's half-brother so he couldn't move, so he immediately stepped forward and grabbed the other party's neck, as if he wanted to strangle him to death.In fact, according to Song Nianzu's strength, he could strangle the other party to death within minutes, but Song Jinxing didn't say anything, and he just used this method to shut the other party up.

That person dared to make trouble only because he thought that Song Jinxing would not be able to punish him to death, and in the end he had to obediently let him go. I never thought that Song Nianzu would not be scruples about this. Whoever disrespects Song Jinxing, scruples even if Song Juncheng came to him I won't let it go.But Song Jinxing really couldn't do anything to him, but he wouldn't make it easier for him either.

"Nianzu, let him go."

Walking up to the person who was lying on the ground and gasping for breath, Song Jinxing raised his foot and kicked the other person's face, and looked at his blood brother on the ground with a condensed expression.

"If you have anything to say, you can keep it and tell your father. You should know that father doesn't like brother-in-law killing the most. I won't add insult to injury. I will report how I want to report. I will never blackmail you. You can do it yourself."

Rubbing his shoes on the other party as if in disgust, Song Jinxing ordered a few words, then grabbed Song Nianzu's hand and left.He Hong heard that someone was coming back to make trouble, so he hurried back, only to see Song Jinxing's face was not very good, reflexively looked at Song Nianzu next to him with doubts, and then found that no one could see anything from the other party's expression. information.

"Mom, I have something to talk to Nianzu about, and I'll explain it to you when I have a chance."

My son said something was wrong, so why is He Hong still stopping him?She nodded, calmed herself down, asked the servants to make a cup of tea to calm her shock, and then sat on the sofa to read her magazines, but glanced at Song Jinxing's room upstairs from time to time, curious It's like being scratched by a cat's paw.So she immediately took out her mobile phone and decided to start the live broadcast. She couldn't be the only one who was tempted.

Mother He, you have learned badly. _(:3)∠)_

Song Jinxing firmly grasped the wrist all the way, and was hugged tightly as soon as he entered the room. Song Nianzu thought for a while, raised his hand and put it on the other's back, and stroked it gently.

Song Jinxing admitted that he was stimulated by the conversation just now. The other party was right. Song Nianzu obeyed what he said now because he was the master and he was his guard.If he wasn't the son of the Song family, then Song Nianzu wouldn't be held in his arms like this now.

Slightly letting go of his embrace, Song Jinxing raised his hand to caress Song Nianzu's face. Song Nianzu's face was almost expressionless, and he might look lifeless at ordinary times, but facing Song Jinxing, his eyes made people involuntarily indulge in it. When the two of them were together, Song Nianzu's gaze always followed him, always giving Song Jinxing the feeling of a large obedient dog staring at its master intently.

"Nianzu, if I wasn't the head of the Song family, would you still be by my side?"

"will not."

The neat answer made Song Jinxing feel a slight throbbing pain in his heart, and he couldn't help but grabbed the other person's shoulders.

"You won't say something nice to deceive me?"

Song Jinxing looked at each other with a wry smile.

"A guard is not allowed to deceive the master."

It seemed that Song Jinxing's mood was a bit depressed. Song Nianzu didn't know what he said wrong, because Song Jinxing had taught him to speak up, so he said again:

"But, the master is the head of the house, and Yiwei is supposed to follow the master."

It is impossible for Yiwei to say any more provocative words, he just said logical words, and he couldn't understand Song Jinxing's rare and hypocritical assumptions.

Listening to Yiwei's firm words, Song Jinxing suddenly felt that his stupid brother had just brought his IQ down.That's right, he was born to inherit the Song family, so Yiwei must belong to him, what is he struggling with?He knew that it was very rare for Yiwei who never took the initiative to speak, so he couldn't help rubbing the opponent's head rewardingly as usual.

Many things are given by birth, why should he deny them because of those who can't get them?Moreover, Song Jinxing did have the ability to master these things, and he paid the price for it, why bother to accommodate others?

Having figured it out, the haze in Song Jinxing's heart was swept away, but because Song Nianzu's truth made him sad, he still decided to get back on the spot.Song Nianzu, who has a good learning ability, knows that Song Jinxing doesn't like being too boring in bed, or in order to satisfy the patriarch's desire to conquer, he is very relaxed in bed, and what he said makes people blush, but it greatly pleases Song Jinxing.

"Ha, master, it's too, too deep, uh, it's going to break."

"It's so tight, you don't want me to leave you, do you? Huh?"

"Yeah, fuck me to death, ah, master, it's great, ha..."

Seeing Song Nianzu, who was expressionless on weekdays, lying on the bed like this, his sweaty hair messily brushed against the sheets, his cheeks were flushed, his waist was swaying in refusal, and a pair of tearful eyes stared at him in a daze. A man who works hard on himself.

There was never a moment like now where Song Jinxing felt that the other party was no longer a cold tool, but a living person, someone who would accompany him forever.

"Huh, sooner or later I will die on you, um, let's say, Song Nianzu has been a member of Song Jinxing all his life."

Staring at the person below him with red eyes, Song Jinxing took a deep breath and pushed hard.

"Uh, Song Nianzu has been a member of Song Jinhang all his life, uh, uh..."

A sentence was interrupted by the violent impact, and Song Nianzu, who had been tossed for a long time, couldn't bear Song Jinxing's more intense attack than usual, so he collapsed on the bed and let the opponent fiddle in and out.

Song Jinxing is fighting more and more bravely today. For Song Nianzu, he can only lie there and gasp for breath, showing that the man's self-esteem is bursting. Shaking his head helplessly, he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. This feeling made him feel more at a loss than being shot or something.

Stretching his body and falling down on Song Nianzu's body, Song Jinxing moved close to Song Nianzu's eyes and kissed, sucking away the other's tears all the way, and finally came to his lips.

"Huh, remember what you just said?"

Panting slightly, Song Jinxing stared straight into Song Nianzu's eyes, stared at Song Nianzu in a daze, then nodded, and then smiled and pressed his lips against his.

"You have belonged to me, Song Jinxing, all your life."

Song Nianzu licked his lips, which made Song Jinxing really want to have sex again, but unfortunately he was too tired, and he was the best at holding the other's head and finally kissed him deeply, leaving behind the condoms scattered on the ground and a piece of paper. The clothes just fell asleep.He felt that he was going to become a faint king who would die on the belly of a beauty sooner or later, today