Rebirth is waiting for you to torture me

, as if to soothe his pain.

Feeling sorry for his perseverance, Han Qiubai shook his head, raised his face, and kissed him proactively, his shy eyes shone brightly, and said softly, "I believe in you."

Believe in this you now...

Won't hurt me like in previous lives...

So, even if it hurts, because of you, as long as I look at you, I can bear it...

Nothing could make Xiao Jingliu understand his intention better than these four words.

He opened the boy's body and slowly pushed himself in.

Waiting for the wish to come true for a long time, there is an illusion of a dream come true.At first, it could move very slowly, but gradually, something got out of control, and the sound of hitting the ceiling became louder and louder.

Han Qiubai panted slightly, his eyes were covered with a layer of water, and he moaned uncontrollably, like the first snow falling outside the window, circling in the air and falling to the ground silently.

It seems to be suppressed for too long, he is, he is also...

The long-term depression has found an outlet for release, and it is out of control. The tide of pleasure keeps rising, and no one can let go...

In this way, constantly, repeatedly, lingering to death.

I thought it was a hearty love affair, but in the end, when someone lost control again and again, both of them were exhausted...

This barbarian, wait until...

When I was conscious, I didn't even think through the last thought, and my body was so tired that it automatically went on strike and went to meet Zhou Gong.

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When Han Qiubai woke up, he felt sore all over his body.

There was no light in the room, only the curtains were drawn, and it was dark outside.No matter how well decorated the private house on the highest floor in the city center is, you can't see anything on a snowy night.

He turned his head and looked to the side, his eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, and he could barely see the outline of the sleeping man.

"barbarian……"

The young man muttered, murmured dissatisfaction, thought of something, couldn't help but frowned and raised the corners of his lips, giggling like a little mouse stealing oil.

This person is a bit different from the future, and he has waited until now with the words he said when he was six years old. No matter how you think about it, it feels a bit like fantasy. Well, I have been holding back for a long time...

Thinking of this, the smile arcs on the eyes, eyebrows and mouth curved even wider.

"very good mood?"

"Ah."

The smiling person finished answering, and immediately turned to look at the person next to him: "Are you awake?"

Xiao Jingliu responded lazily, and the drowsiness was still not gone. He stretched out his hand and grabbed him into his arms, "What are you laughing at, so happy?"

"It's nothing." Han Qiubai didn't intend to tell him the truth. The man's skin is too thick, so thick that he doesn't know what he will hear.

Xiao Jingliu didn't ask any further questions, but just hugged him, quietly enjoying the peace of this moment.

Han Qiubai would think of many things in his arms, and his fingers hooked the man's fingers to play with: "Xiao Jingliu."

"Huh?" Xiao Jingliu pulled his hand to his lips and kissed it, his voice was soft and soft, a little lazy, a little sexy, capable of drowning people alive.

"Will you be angry if I hide something from you?"

He stroked his finger, "What's the matter, I also have something to hide from you, people always have a few secrets, and those are not important. In my eyes, the only important thing is you."

Han Qiubai stretched out his hand to touch the beautiful face that could be traced even with his eyes closed, and a voice whispered from the bottom of his heart——

This person is mine.

No one will let them.

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Xiao Jingliu, I am very happy now.

What about you?

How are you doing in the future...

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Xiao's old house.

"Master Han, take a look, what else is missing?" The young man in the dark blue Tang suit stood in the main room and asked with a gentle smile.

"Yes." Han Qiubai agreed, and stepped forward to open the two boxes of well-packed luggage according to his words.

These are all brought back from the place where Xiao Jingliu lives, and they are all his things.

Han Qiubai checked it briefly, then zipped up the bag, and replied with a smile, "It's all here, and I don't lack anything."

"That's good." The young man smiled gently again.

"Brother Shang Lian will come to the new city when he is free, and I will be a free tour guide for him." Han Qiubai likes Shang Lian very much. This person has an indescribable intimacy all over his body, as warm as the warm sun in winter. It's very comfortable, and people can't help but want to get close.

He has a good impression of him left over from his previous life.

Because this person was the only one in the last life who had not accused him of the Xiao family father and son.

However, he will not naively think that this person is innocent and harmless. Both Xiao Jingliu and Xiao Xun respect Shang Lian in the past and present lives. This person is a very powerful person, and his status in the Xiao family is second only to Grandpa Xiao. He and Xiao Jingliu, sitting in the third position, are equivalent to the chief executive of the Xiao family.In terms of age, he is a few years older than Xiao Jingliu.

The young man nodded with a smile, and said in a warm voice: "Then it's settled. I must trouble Master Han once in the future."

"No trouble." Han Qiubai said with a smile: "I've been living here for the past few days, and I've been bothering you all the time. That's the trouble. I'm sorry that I'm tired of taking care of you."

Shang Lian said: "You are the young master's honored guest, that is, the Xiao family's honored guest, you don't need to be polite to me, these are all my duties, it's just a little effort."

"I will miss you and Uncle Xiao." Han Qiubai said this on his lips, but it was completely different in his heart.

He would think that Shang Lian was real, but he wouldn't think at all about the current leader of the Xiao family with cold eyes and astonishing aura.The old man's previous life and present life were not compatible with him, Han Qiubai was not less coldly looked at by him.

What a shame, the old man is the most unqualified person in the world to give him cold eyes.If it wasn't for him, how could there be Xiao Jingliu?Without Xiao Jingliu, how could there be Xiao Xun?How could he suffer so much without them?

If you really get to the bottom of it, the old man of the Xiao family is the root of all evil!

Who Shang Lian is, it is natural to see that Han Qiu's vernacular is true or false, and he doesn't expose him, but just replied with a gentle smile: "I will miss you too."

He likes this child very much, he speaks and does things smoothly and is not annoying, which catches his eyes very much.The master didn't say anything, but he was actually happy in his heart. The young master, who rarely came back to the old house, lived in the old house for a few days after his return this time because of this child. This has never happened before.

The reason why the master is indifferent to this child is probably because he has seen that both the young master and the young master treat this child unusually...

Thinking of this, he looked at the child in front of him without any trace, thinking a lot in his mind, but he didn't ask or say anything.

"When did Xiao say you'll be back?" He didn't see Xiao Jingliu when he woke up in the morning.

"The young master said he would come back for lunch."

"Oh, he probably wants to wait until after lunch. Brother Shang Lian, if you have something to do, go and do it. Don't mind me here. I'll go and read a book, and just call me when the meal is ready."

After Han Qiubai waited for Shang Lian to leave, he saw that everything was almost packed and there was nothing to take, so he went to the study.

There are still two or three hours before lunch, which is enough to read a popular novel of less than [-] words.

As soon as I stepped into the study, I felt something was wrong.

"Who?"

While eating, Shang Lian came to call him, but there was no one in the study.

The author has something to say: I didn't code out before 12 o'clock yesterday...

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83. Chapter 83...

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I still keep in my ears the love words from the night when I was in the snow with you...

Your voice, your body, your response, every inch of you from head to toe, your tearful but tolerant permission and trust...all of it, I remember it so clearly...

Only you are the only treasure I want to protect, the only important one, and the only one that cannot be given up——

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Xiao Jingliu looked coldly at Shang Lian and a group of subordinates and servants in the old house, and asked quietly in a voice that even he himself felt so calm, "Who has been to the house today? "

The servant on duty in charge of guarding the gate paled, swallowed, and replied in a trembling voice: "The second young master of the Lin family, young master Lei Tang from the Qiu family, and young master Qiao from the branch of the Chu family have all been here this morning."

If these people were more courageous and dared to look up, they would find that their young master's face was three cents more beautiful than the master's, which was inherited from the master, and the calm expression that made people feel cold all the way from the bottom of their feet to their heart.

"What about people?"

"It's been a while."

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Han Qiubai was fascinated by the drug that was pressed on his nose and mouth. When he slowly regained consciousness, he found that he was no longer in Xiao's old house.

This is a strange place.

He was lying on his side on a ridiculously large and luxurious bed, his cheeks were pressed against the soft white mattress, his hands were tied behind his back, his legs and feet were also tied with layers of ropes, and a white cloth was tied around his mouth, he could only groan No sound, speechless.

To be honest, knowing that he was probably kidnapped, he wasn't very worried.

This is not the first time, following Xiao Jingliu, this kind of thing always happens.

What surprised him was something else.It was different from being captured twice in the previous life. Those two times he woke up in a dilapidated warehouse, but this time, the magnificent and magnificent palace-like place in front of him was not an easy place to look at.

Han Qiubai tried his best to support himself to sit up with his bound legs. He wanted to find out where he was, and he couldn't sit still.

I don't know how long he passed out. Is it time for lunch?If Shang Lian came to ask him to eat, he would find that he was gone, and if Shang Lian knew it, Xiao Jingliu would know it...

He believed that Xiao Jingliu would definitely come to rescue him.

Possible