The beautiful boy is disobedient, take over!

When they got home, Zhong Ming wasn't sleepy at all, so Ling Zhi just took him upstairs and said, "I'll show you a room."

Zhong Ming pushed aside the room opposite the fitness room and looked, a little surprised.

It turned out to be a study.

"I asked someone to clean it up for you. You can read and write in it later. The career here is also better, facing the sun."

Zhong Ming liked it very much and said, "Thank you."

"As long as you're happy."

As soon as Ling Zhi finished speaking, he went downstairs, leaving Zhong Ming alone in the study.Zhong Ming looked around inside, and unexpectedly saw a piano in the corner by the window.He lifted the cloth on it and touched the keys of the piano, but there was a "ding dong" sound, which startled him.

The man just came in, changed his clothes, put on a thin sweater, and asked, "Do you know how to play?"

"No, why did you buy this for me? I don't know how to play the piano."

Ling Zhi just laughed, and said: "I didn't buy it for you, so it was there. I thought it was too troublesome to lift it up and down, so I didn't ask anyone to remove it. It doesn't hurt to put it in the corner."

"Your piano? Can you still play the piano?"

"I was forced by my mother when I was young, so I learned a thing or two about everything."

This time the bell rang in embarrassment and surprise. It was hard to imagine that a mafia boss could also play the piano.He really wanted to see how Ling Zhigang played the piano, so he pulled out the chair and said, "Then play it for me."

He still couldn't believe it, if he could play the piano, then Lexus knew too many things.

But just as Ling Zhi opened the piano cover and sat down in front of the piano, it seemed that he really planned to play a piece for him.The slender fingers stretched and flexed in the light, which really looked like that.

Ling Zhigang played a piece of piano for Zhong Ming. It was a somewhat unfamiliar song, old-fashioned and affectionate.Zhong Ming thought the melody was very familiar, but couldn't remember the name.But he didn't ask, his heart was filled with his surprise.He thought he already knew a lot, and he was also a person who had the courage to try all kinds of new things, but compared with Ling Zhigang, he seemed to be just a frog at the bottom of a well.

He stood aside and looked at Ling Zhigang silently.In front of him is the elegant Ling Zhigang, the modest and gentleman Ling Zhigang, the talented Ling Zhigang, playing a very soothing piece of music, bit by bit, ironing his soul.

If it is said that the first time he had a vague and real heart for Ling Zhigang, it was at this time that he saw two completely different sides of Ling Zhigang in just one hour. Such a perfect man, except for him Occasionally violent temper, who can not like, who can not admire.He is such a man, even if someone else's blood was on his hands one moment, he can play the piano so gracefully the next moment.

He was envious, but also a little bit fond of it.He looked at Ling Zhigang's flexible and slender fingers, and even felt very sexy.

After playing a piece, Ling Zhigang looked back at him: "I haven't played it for almost two years, and I'm almost unfamiliar with it. This thing needs to be practiced frequently."

"Didn't your mother expect a lot from you when you were young?"

"She is studying art, and I hope I can learn it too, but unfortunately I am not interested in this, and she sometimes feels disappointed." Ling Zhigang told the truth, "But fortunately, I am doing well now, and she can be regarded as a good person. comfort."

"I'm just the opposite of you. When I was young, I really wanted to learn to play the piano. When I saw children playing the piano on TV, I was very envious. I thought it was very temperamental. Unfortunately, our family conditions are not good, so we couldn't fulfill our wish."

"Playing the piano is superficial. If you really learn it, you won't like it." Ling Zhigang said and asked him: "Do you still want to learn now? If you want to learn, I will enroll you in a piano class."

"Forget it, I don't have time now, so there's no need to waste that money." His current life is busy and fulfilling. In addition to attending classes, he also has to cooperate with the rehearsal of "The Princess and the Mermaid", and he also has to conceive the idea that Mr. Song would let him written script.He will think about learning the piano later.But he said something on his mouth: "If you are willing to teach me, I will learn."

Ling Zhigang really looked at him with great interest, and said: "Forget it, you know a lot. My piano is just to bluff laymen, and I am not qualified to be a teacher. Besides, I have already seen through you, you People, you can't be too bad to you or too good to you, if you are too good to you, you can't figure it out."

Zhong Ming sneered, and went downstairs with his schoolbag on his shoulders. Ling Zhi just closed the lid of the piano, and followed him downstairs while asking: "How is the study done? If you are not satisfied, I will find someone to fix it." You decorate."

"No, I like it very much. Don't be too nice to me, or I won't be able to figure it out again."

Ling Zhigang laughed out loud and said, "It's kind of vengeful."

It was already very late at night, after Zhong Ming took a shower, he crawled into bed and got ready to sleep. The man soon went to bed too, and suddenly grabbed his shoulder and said, "I asked you something, and you can answer it if you want. Don’t answer if you don’t want to answer.”

Zhong Ming lay flat: "What's the matter?"

"You and that boy Shen Jun, are you reconciled?"

The corner of Zhong Ming's mouth twitched, and he knew that Ling Zhigang would be so generous. He not only agreed to eat with them, but also ignored them. He had been holding back.

"You've wanted to ask this for a long time, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

The man was caught in his mind by what he said, and he showed a displeased expression: "You answer my words."

"It didn't matter whether we were on good terms with him or not. We were just ordinary friends. There was a little misunderstanding before, but now we have resolved it."

"What did you say when you were eating?"

Zhong Ming became a little unhappy. It seems that Ling Zhigang's strong desire to control has not changed at all: "You also want to ask?"

"I said, you can answer if you want, don't force it."

"I forgot, it's all gossip, I don't remember." Zhong Ming turned his back, wrapped himself in a quilt and began to sleep.

The man sat beside him for a while before turning off the light, probably in a bad mood.After a while, the man suddenly hugged him from behind and said, "I'd like to make a statement, I don't want you to have too many contacts with Shen Jun, just keep the relationship of strangers, and don't meet each other after this stage play is over." gone."

Zhong Ming closed his eyes and didn't say a word, Ling Zhigang increased his strength with his arms to show his position.

The winter night is quiet, because the air conditioner is on, and I can't feel the slightest cold.It was getting late at night, but he couldn't fall asleep.The man leaned on his back, and the smell of his body could not stop getting into his nose.It made him slightly hot.He arched his back a little, and felt the man's heartbeat, so powerful, thump, thump.

He couldn't control his thoughts for some reason, and suddenly remembered the two times when Ling Zhi just went crazy, and once he remembered it, he couldn't control it anymore, which aroused his uncontrollable throbbing in adolescence.Maybe the temperature in the room was adjusted too high, and Ling Zhigang hugged him too tightly, and he felt a little restless.He held back and didn't dare to breathe, but the man's fiery and wild fondling in his memory always came to his mind again and again, as well as the man's slender fingers flying on the keys.He grabbed the quilt tightly and swallowed secretly.

The bottom of his body was actually hard, and the nipples seemed to be hard too. With a slight movement of the body, the pajamas rubbed against it, giving him an unbearably itchy touch.Ling Zhigang's bullying to him once seemed to have aroused the buds of his lust. He had tasted that taste, and since then he has been completely reborn, and he is no longer the bell that used to have no desires and no desires.

He was a little panicked and a little ashamed, afraid that Ling Zhigang would find out that the beating was strange.He secretly gnawed on his fingers.At the next moment, there was a sudden jump in his heart, because the man suddenly moved, hugging him even tighter, with his big hands tightly clutching his waist, and his lips almost touching his earlobe.He tried to struggle to get out, but with only one movement, the man circled around him and held him tightly in his arms.

The whole world is full of Ling Zhigang's smell, the smell of a man, his strong body, and his strong heartbeat.Zhong Ming found that he was a little out of control, he even yelled "um", as if he couldn't restrain the lust in his heart, he was already a teenager, impulsiveness was more formidable than rationality.He quickly covered his mouth and forced himself to think about other things, thinking about his stage play, thinking about the courses he was going to take, thinking about the cold winter night outside, but there was no way he could think of those images.

He is just a man, and he is no more noble than Ling Zhigang. He also wants to simply pursue pleasure, no matter whether the other party is the person he loves or not.This recognition made him a little ashamed and sad. He actually looked like the man he hated. All men in this world were the same, and he was no exception.

He felt extremely uncomfortable, hot and bored, but he didn't dare to move.He didn't know how he fell asleep, but his dream was bolder and more obscene.He dreamed that the man was rubbing his toes again, and this time it was even more extreme. Ling Zhigang's toes hooked into his asshole, causing him to convulse, and he shrank back shamelessly, begging the man Taking care of his acupoints, the man ignored his feelings and just played with him viciously, making him blush from the cheeks to the back of the ears, moaning seductively, the nipples stood upright, the hair on the lower body was tangled and wet one slice.

He actually hugged the man's feet and begged, "Ling Zhigang... Ling Zhigang..."

Then he woke up suddenly, staring blankly at Ling Zhigang who was staring at him in front of him, for a moment he couldn't tell what was a dream and what was reality.