Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

In the evening of the next day, Zhou Suo called back and said that he wanted to talk to someone and would come back later so that Fang Zhuo could go to bed earlier.

Fang Zhuo kept his mouth shut, turned his back and avoided the driver of the bodyguard, put on his wallet and sneaked away.He arrived at Jingyue Private Club, entered the door and asked the front desk if there was a reservation.

There is a super deluxe room on the third floor.

Fang Zhuo took the room card and admired the high imitation paintings on both sides of the corridor all the way. When he met the service staff, he nodded in a good mood and said hello.

The landscape room is at the end of the corridor, and the interior is antique. The lampshade on the ceiling is hollowed out and carved with plum blossoms.Further inside is the rest room, except for the bathroom with a bathtub, there is only one super large bed in the rest room.

Fang Zhuo sat down on the bed, not in the mood to test whether the mattress was soft or not, he clipped his nails, scratched his hair, and stood up again to circle around in place.

All the cells in my body are clamoring, I am so nervous.

He sat cross-legged on the bed and talked to 233, "Does it hurt to use the back?"

233 is very depressed, because the host has stepped into the ranks of high-tech mobile phones, and it still can only play brick phones.

Fang Zhuo continued to complain, "Why don't you say he hasn't come yet, get rid of it as soon as possible, and play with me."

"Zhou Su will be [-] next week, or forget it today, when it's his birthday, wrap yourself up as a present for him."

233: [It's late. 】

Fang Zhuo was frightened by these two words, he froze and didn't dare to move, then he heard voices coming from outside the door.

"Good evening, Mr. Zhou."

"Good evening." Zhou Su's voice was very calm, not at all excited about dating.

Fang Zhuo wanted to run away even more.

With two beeps, the door was pushed open, and the light from the corridor came in, passed through the living room and spread into the room, just enough to see Fang Zhuo's shiny half leg.

Fang Zhuo shrank his legs and rubbed against the head of the bed, hugged his knees and told himself that he was not afraid, that he pouted his buttocks and closed his eyes, and the night passed quickly.

Zhou suddenly didn't turn on the light, the black figure was tall and straight, like a ferocious beast looking for food in the dark.The leather shoes rubbed against the floor, making a small sound, which made people feel quite stressed.

"Are you C?" Fang Zhuo was so nervous that his whole body was stretched into a thread, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

"No." Zhou Su was already pulling on his tie.

Fang Zhuo swallowed nervously, and continued to develop the basic qualities of an actor. No matter how difficult it is, I will continue to act.

"then who are you?"

Holding the tie in his hand, Zhou Su started to unbutton his shirt, and said slowly, "Guess."

The other party is rarely humorous, Fang Zhuo doesn't want to laugh, he wants to cry.

For a mission, he sent himself to the bed of Old Barou. Old Barou had become a master. Not only could he tell cold jokes, but he was also very strong. He even tied his hands with a tie and fixed them on top of his head.

Zhou suddenly pressed up from the front, Fang Zhuo's eyes were neither too frightened nor too frightened, and he said in a panic with his mouth trembling: "Second, Second Young Master, you, listen to my explanation, I..."

Zhou Su didn't want to listen to his explanation, as long as he thought of being deceived and betrayed, his heart would be roasted on the fire, and he wished to pull this person into the flames together, even if he was burned to death by the fire, the flesh and blood would stick together tightly .

"Have you thought about the consequences of betraying me?" Zhou Suo caressed Fang Zhuo's face lightly, with thick black haze in his eyes.

Fang Zhuo shivered, bit his lip and did not speak.

"If C wasn't me, would you have slept with him?" The slender fingers had already stroked the back of Fang Zhuo's neck.

Zhou Su really liked this movement, full of desire for control, but also full of danger. When he twisted hard, the back of his head and spine broke, and Hua Tuo would not be able to save him again.

Fang Zhuo said: "No."

"You're lying to me." Zhou Su grabbed his waist hard, his fingers almost sank into the flesh, Fang Zhuo grinned in pain, "I didn't, Second Young Master, it hurts so much, you let go first..."

Only by being patient can I explain, what if Zhou Zhou suddenly knows that it is a misunderstanding, and he just sleeps like before, what should I do?

He wants to make this car out of control, unable to stop the car.

Zhou Su did not soften his heart, as long as he thought that the young man would groan under other men, he wished he could kill that man, and then swallow this desperate little liar one bite at a time.

"Since there is no such plan, why continue talking with me? Hmm?" Zhou Su was furious, "Xu Future, what do you think I am?"

I treat you as my uncle.

Fang Zhuo begged for mercy, "Zhou Su, I was wrong, I will never dare again."

However, it was useless to beg for mercy, Zhou Su gagged his mouth fiercely, his tongue messed around in his mouth, the saliva of the two fused together, and Fang Zhuo was forced to swallow it.

Not enough, such a simple touch and fusion is not enough!

Zhou Su's breathing became more and more rapid, and his eyes hidden behind the darkness were bright and greedy.He grabbed the young man's clothes, tore them apart, took him into the car, and drove all the way. Every time he passed a roadblock, the car shook heavily.Afterwards, they drove at a constant speed all the way, making Fang Zhuo unable to get up or down.

It was the first time in his life to ride a car, Fang Zhuo was very uncomfortable, his whole body was in pain, and his limbs were about to be broken.Although the driver Zhou is a novice, his skills are very good. After driving for a long time, he made people cry, with snot and tears.

"Second Young Master, can you stop for a moment?" Fang Zhuo grabbed the bed sheet and shouted heart-piercingly.

Zhou Su bit the soft flesh on his neck, "I can't."

"Second Young Master, I'm going to die..."

"No, you said you were tough."

"..."

Zhou Suo tossed the person until two o'clock in the morning, took him to the bathroom to clean up, and lay back on the bed. He was very excited both physically and mentally. He had been holding back for 30 years. Once he had sex, it couldn't be resolved three or five times.

Fang Zhuo knew this very well, and the next morning he conscientiously pretended to be dead and refused to get up.The arms around the waist were tightened tightly, and the things behind the buttocks were also pushed tightly. After a few moments, Zhuo pushed Zhou Suan angrily, lifted the quilt and jumped out of the bed, and limped into the bathroom.

"It really hurts..."

Sure enough, you can't push people too fast. In the end, you will be the one who suffers.He lowered his head and smelled his body, it smelled delicious, it seemed that Zhou Suo had bathed him.

Fang Zhuo squatted on the toilet, thought enough about life, stood up against the wall, walked slowly, straightened up as soon as he left the health house, walked like flying, and was proud of the only man left.

After Zhou Suan, he was grabbed and sat on the man's lap. His buttocks touched the strong leg muscles, and there was another sharp pain.

"Zhou Suu, use your brain to think about it, is I the kind of person who steals food behind your back?" Fang Zhuo couldn't get angry, and started to blame, "I know you are the one who made the appointment, this is all a routine, Routine, do you understand it!"

Zhou Su took a bite on his neck, deepening the original marks, "Sorry, my eyesight."

In fact, halfway through the big meal last night, he already understood that before, he was angry because he was concerned, but then he was chaotic.Seeing the young man's broken lips and marks on his collarbone, the man's eyes began to look deep.

Fang Zhuo glanced at the brick machine on the table, feeling a little itchy, and reached out to take a look, but was bitten by a dragon on his ass.His body froze and he didn't dare to move anymore, with a mournful face, "Indulging in lust hurts the kidneys, the kidneys are the root of Yang Yuan, and they are very important to Mr. Feng Shui."

Zhou Su: "I won't move you for now."

Fang Zhuo heaved a sigh of relief, put his chin on the man's shoulder, put his hands behind his back, secretly grabbed the phone, and said with his lips: Brother San, please make progress.

[No new progress. 】

"Why not!" Fang Zhuo shouted in shock.

Zhou suddenly turned his head and kissed the young man's temple, "Nothing?"

"The game record of Snake is gone..."

Fang Zhuo is very fond of that old brick machine, no one can move it, not even him.

Caught off guard, Zhou said, "Isn't it a new phone for you? Throw away the old one."

233 was about to die of fright, trembling crazily, Fang Zhuo came to the rescue and said, "You can't throw it away, you can't throw it away, Brother San has witnessed every bit of us, it's very commemorative."

Zhou Su grasped the slender waist in his arms, pushed him away, and found that the energy in the young man had disappeared.The man's eyes became deep and his expression became serious.

Feeling the sudden drop in the surrounding temperature, Fang Zhuo's heart trembled, and he acted harder, "Although you always have a straight face and don't speak coldly, you will take care of me and protect me. No one has ever treated me like you .”

"Zhou Su, the days with you will be the most precious time in my life."

After Fang Zhuo finished speaking, he looked at his phone. Damn, there is still no news. It seems that his words didn't hit Lao Barou's heart.

Zhou Su hugged him tightly, so hard that he wanted to rub him into his body. After hugging him for a while, he let go, "Stay here, I'll go downstairs and order something to eat."

"it is good."

As soon as Zhou suddenly left, Fang Zhuo shook his phone vigorously, "What's going on, is there a system error? Isn't the highest state of love the union of soul and flesh?"

233: 【I'm an AI, I don't understand emotions. 】

Fang Zhuo: "...what do I need you for??"

In the corridor covered with embroidered carpets, Zhou Su was leaning against the wall and smoking a cigarette, the lingering smoke could not hide the hostility and darkness in his eyes.

He lowered his head and glanced at the inside of his wrist. Next to the slender knife wound, there was a circle of tooth marks bitten by the young man last night.Fingers brushed lightly over the wound, pinched the cigarette butt, and pressed it to the deepest mark.

The flesh was burned, leaving a circular mark, like a silent oath.

Regardless of life or death, we must walk together.

In the room, the cell phone, which was as quiet as a chicken, suddenly responded.

[Emotional line: four stars. 】