Rebirth is waiting for you to torture me

Although this is your family's territory, it may not be as safe as you think. If you just show your face so casually, won't it be dangerous? "

Xiao Jingliu pressed his big hand on his hat, and said in a neutral tone: "The man who can kill me in this world has not yet been born, you are my man, you have to have some confidence in your man."

They walked side by side in the center of the most prosperous urban area in the old city, walking slowly along the street.

Xiao Jingliu is dressed in black from top to bottom, black shoes, black trousers, black turtleneck sweater, black long woolen trench coat, and a long red scarf. The timeless classic dress is vivid on him. He is three points more handsome and sinister than others, and it also sets off the person's tall and straight posture, which is not only mature and elegant, but also imposing.

Han Qiubai is another scene. He is wearing a pair of white winter rabbit fur short boots, wearing a pair of sky blue jeans with closed feet, and a long white coat with thick thread knitting on his upper body. He wears a pair of pure white fox fur around his neck With a scarf and a new white knitted boy's hat on his head, his whole body is full of fluffy atmosphere. At first glance, Yuxue is cute and beautiful.

The two of them attracted countless side glances along the way, but they were already accustomed to those stares of admiration, admiration or obsession, and no one cared about them.

Han Qiu's cheeks turned crimson, and he looked around quickly, seeing that no one was getting too close, and the temperature on his face subsided a little, neither angry nor angry, "Xiao Jingliu, this is outside, don't just say that talk!"

The concept of this era is still quite conservative. If people listen to such bold and straightforward words, do you want his old face? !

Compared to his shyness and embarrassment, Xiao Jingliu was completely indifferent: "What are you afraid of? I'm not wrong. However, if you don't mind not being worthy of the name, we can go to the hotel to get a room now, and wait until we do... ..."

"Shut up!" Han Qiubai directly covered his mouth with his hand without even thinking about it.

Make yarn!

This person doesn't make any sense at all, and every time he has to challenge the new limit of his face's tolerance.

He raised his eyes and was about to say something, when he suddenly felt that the atmosphere around him was not right, and when he turned his head, he was dumbfounded.

Two middle-aged aunts passing by stood behind him, staring at them dumbfounded, with colorful expressions on their faces.

"..." After Han Qiubai was petrified in the wind, he dragged Xiao Jing and fled there as if flying away.

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It was rare that Xiao Jingliu took the initiative to take him out to relax, but Han Qiubai was a little absent-minded when he was walking around, thinking about other things all the time.

He thought a lot, thinking about the relationship between him and Xiao Lin Chuqiu all these years, it suddenly seemed like a dream.

From their future alone, he knew that none of them were ordinary people, and none of them was a vegetarian. However, the eight years of getting along in Xincheng occasionally made him lost in the identities these few people used to disguise.

But it's different after returning to the old city. This is their home. Once the friends who used to stand side by side return to their respective families, the relationship will no longer be so simple.

Especially the three of Lin Chuqiu, they are neither the only son in the family, nor the most powerful succession candidates in the clan, and they are even just one of the people who separated the family. How difficult is it to earn a place in the clan?

He also heard a little about what they did after they came back, and it seemed that each of them had made some achievements and won the affirmation of those who were the elders of the family.

It's just that he didn't expect that Lin Lan would use this incident to open up to Xiao Jingliu and take so much advantage at once. When Xiao Jingliu said it, Han Qiubai was shocked.

Lin Lan opened his mouth to ask for the land at the junction of Xiao and Lin's two families, and to take away a big new business order from Xiao's family. That's not counting. He also appointed Han Qiubai and Xiao Jingliu to stay together for a whole year. He always wears clothes from his own clothing brand "Blue LAN" when opening together, and does free live advertisements for him.The two sets of clothes that Xiao Jingliu and Han Qiubai are wearing now are the styles specified by Lin Lan.

Really good at planning and robbery, the young master of a businessman and underworld family, Lin Lan is very good at doing things.

This heart is dark.

Han Qiubai would occasionally look up at Xiao Jingliu, thinking in his heart: This is enough, he can do this for me, even in the future...even in the future——

He couldn't think about it anymore.

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They walked around the central commercial building without buying anything, and finally went to the century-old teahouse full of ancient charm.

Xiao Jingliu took Han Qiubai up to the private room on the third floor and asked for a pot of Qi Hong, which is suitable for drinking in this season.

Invisible heating is provided in the tea room, and humidification is placed on the low table, which makes people feel comfortable as soon as they walk in.

Han Qiubai poured himself a cup of hot black tea, held it in his hand and smelled the tea.

He didn't like to drink tea at first, it was Xiao's father and son who liked to drink tea, or to be precise, almost all the young masters and sons from the underworld family loved to drink tea, because of the family, almost all of them grew up drinking tea from childhood. .

In a way, tea is a common hobby of the upper echelons of the underworld.

Xiao Jingliu took off the windbreaker and put it on the hanger, sat opposite him, looked at Han Qiubai's face, "Still angry?"

The boy took a sip of hot tea and sighed, "I'm not angry, but helpless."

He has long been talking to men in his youth without taboos or thoughts. The thick skin of men has always been beyond his reach. The future is, and it is now, and he does not expect him to change in this life.

Xiao Jingliu sat with impeccable posture and looked at him with a smile: "Then why didn't you pour my tea?"

Han Qiubai glanced at him, sighed again, said nothing, put down the teacup in his hand, turned to get the teapot on the table, poured a cup of tea for him seriously, then put down the teapot, and said in a casual tone: "Here , drink."

Xiao Jingliu's heart moved, and he suddenly called out: "Qiu Bai."

"Huh?" Han Qiubai raised his eyes upon hearing the sound.

In the next second, he stared blankly at the beauty who came to the door automatically, and blinked Fan Yu.

"Let's go to the room." The Xiao family's prince with picturesque features stretched half his body across the table and kissed him on the lips, then said softly.

Han Qiubai's head was blank, and he was a little dizzy: "...OK."

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The first snow fell outside, and pieces of light snowflakes fell from the sky, falling melodiously.

The temperature inside the house was so high that it was almost impossible to breathe, and the glass windows were already covered with mist due to the temperature difference.

"How many properties do you have?" The young man pushed back the man's pressing kiss, and asked a little funny.

He never expected that Xiao Jingliu would be able to open a house in a house under his own name just by opening a house, and the location was in the room with the best view in the highest private building in the most prosperous area in the center of the city.

"Mine is yours." The man gently and deftly opened his hands on his chin, separated them and clasped them lightly on both sides of the boy's body, and lowered his black eyes that seemed to be filled with an ocean of stars, as if looking into the boy's soul Deep down, "After much deliberation, I still feel that going to a hotel is worse than being in my own home. This is the nearest vacant room under my name. We can do whatever we want here, and we don't have to worry about anyone coming here to disturb us."

Han Qiubai unconsciously softened his eyes, pulled his hands away from his hands, lifted his hands to caress his cheeks, and said softly, "Xiao Jingliu, I'm very happy."

Because it is this person, it is the same everywhere.

But he didn't need to be in the hotel, he was in a better mood, and somewhere in his heart was soft, as if he liked this person more than the previous moment.

Xiao Jingliu took advantage of the opportunity to place a light kiss on the palm of his hand, looking at Han Qiubai's face, he didn't know whether it was because of heat or shyness, the faint redness fell on it, which made him feel that his body was getting hotter and hotter.

He wanted to say a lot, and he had very important things to tell the person under him, but at this moment, it seemed that there was no need to say a word.

Language is redundant.

No one cares who took the initiative first, they just kissed together naturally.

Concentrated, hot, dense kisses fell one by one, extending from top to bottom.

Han Qiubai hugged Xiao Jingliu's shoulders tightly, panting lightly, breathing became extravagant, the feeling of skin-to-skin contact was so hot that the whole body felt hot and the heart trembled.

There seems to be a faint fragrance in the air.

The snow outside gradually fell and grew bigger, and the whole city was covered with a layer of white and dust-free Chinese clothes.

The author has something to say: Fuu, I coded that chapter last night and deleted it completely, because I suddenly realized that I should finish the finishing work, what happened to the plot that was about to unfold last night == ...So I readjusted my thinking and tried to finish the text within 2w words...

But it doesn’t look easy, I don’t know if it will be updated daily, the daily update will always delay the number of words =-= I can only fill in hard...

Amitabha, finally there is hope~~

Thank you, Zhen Zi, for taking care of mine in the column, the first one~ Let’s finish it together~(づ￣3￣)づ

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The corners of the eyes slid down, that was joy.

One with you...

--joy.

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"It hurts?" Xiao Jingliu stopped, breathing a little unsteadily, looking at him with fiery and gentle eyes.

"It's more painful than I imagined..."

Han Qiubai frowned lightly. Although he was already familiar with the love between Xiao Jingliu and Xiao Jingliu, this young body was still in love, and it was impossible not to feel pain.

A trace of distress flashed in the man's beautiful eyes, he touched the boy's body again, lowered his head and kissed his lips.

"Don't bear it, cry out when it hurts." Xiao Jingliu kissed his brow