[Rebirth] Bone Quest

In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shines into the house, everything is quiet, only the sound of shallow breathing can be heard.

There is fine dust floating in the air. On the soft big bed, a couple hugging each other sleeps snuggly, and the messy room reveals the luxury of the past.

Cong Rong's biological clock rang at seven o'clock unshakably. He opened his eyes and saw Qiao Yu who was sleeping in his arms.

Qiao Yu frowned slightly as if aware of it, dodged the troubled hand, rubbed Cong Rong's right arm and continued to sleep peacefully, and his smooth shoulders were exposed with his movements, with the words The bright red hickey marks one after another, looked even more extravagant and alluring under the sun at this moment.

Cong Rong thought of Qiao Yu's seductive eyes and the feeling of ecstasy last night, and couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat, and even the fingers touching Qiao Yu were a little bit tinged with desire.He propped himself up, hugged Qiao Yu carefully, put his left hand under the quilt maliciously, caressed his fair and smooth chest, and drew circles on the little red bean vaguely.

Qiao Yu turned over unhappily, and the quilt slid down to reveal her whole leg and half of her upturned buttocks. The bruises spread from her chest to the seam of her buttocks, and even left a few bright finger marks on her waist. Cong Rong knew that it was the trace left by his wanton kneading when he was excited last night.

For a moment, the part that had just been enjoyed last night became hot and stiff again, and it was pressed straight against Qiao Yu's waist, ready to go.

Cong Rong lowered his head, fiddled with the broken hair on Qiao Yu's forehead, lowered his head and bit his lips from time to time, and gently traced it with his tongue in his mouth. melted.

Although the movements of his mouth were gentle and tender, the hands stretched into the quilt were acting recklessly. He held Qiao Yu's legs with his hands, stuffed the heat into them and rubbed them fiercely. Under the blind quilt, the sultry heat The moisture can't get out, and it wraps all the heat inside, making it even more sultry.

Qiao Yu actually woke up a long time ago, but he has been unwilling to open his eyes. He was really exhausted last night. At this moment, he has no strength at all. He originally thought that Cong Rong was just taking advantage of it, so he let him go. Who would have thought that this guy would intensify his efforts to such an extent.

He opened his eyes in shame and indignation, stretched out his hand and pushed Cong Rong aside, and said breathlessly: "You...don't be ashamed, go away, don't rub me."

Cong Rong was amused by his expression, remembering that he sat on his waist to greet him fieryly last night, but now shrank back into his shell, he was even happier, "I think you were exhausted last night I didn’t go in, it’s all like this, how can you refuse to save him?”

As he said that, he poked at the soft and tender acupuncture point with the fiery and malicious stick, evoked a smirk, stretched out his hand to hold Qiao Yu's stick, and licked it a few times as if teasing Xie.

The numbness that remained in his body last night has not dissipated, and after such a stimulation at this time, it actually stood upright, and even a few drops of mucus flowed out excitedly.

Qiao Yu's complexion immediately became like a tomato, thinking that if he experienced what happened last night, he would not even think about getting out of bed today, so ashamed, angry and helpless, he gave Cong Rong a kick and buried his head hard In the pillow, it was a compromise.

Cong Rong really loves Qiao Yu's current appearance, thinking that he is usually cold and stubborn, and only compromises when confronting him, for a while his heart seemed to be filled with yeast, and it swelled and blocked his heart.

He smiled and rolled over on Qiao Yu's body, a never-before-seen sense of happiness surged from the deepest part of his heart, whoever he was, as long as he knew that he was the one he loved, no matter whether he was a human or a ghost, It won't change, isn't that enough?

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When Cong Rong hugged the baby in his arms and gave kisses one after another, Qiao Yu couldn't bear his stickiness, so he pushed up half of his body with difficulty, and was about to get out of bed when he lifted the quilt.

Cong Rong stopped him, "Why are you getting out of bed when you're already like this, lie down quickly."

Qiao Yu turned around unhappily, but there was a sharp pain from the lower back down, and the pain was even numb from the bottom of the thigh, "Hiss..."

He fell back on the bed again, looked into Cong Rong's smiling eyes, and immediately remembered how he shamelessly climbed Cong Rong's waist last night, falling into the vortex of lust again and again.Thinking about it now, I really regret that I want to commit suicide. I have done this for Cong Rong, what can I do in the future?

Cong Rong hurriedly raised his hand and rubbed Qiao Yu's waist and said, "Look, if you can still get up now, I'll take your last name. I'll go out and buy you some ointment. You lie here obediently, and I'll be back in a while."

Qiao Yu grabbed his arm, gritted her teeth and said, "I want to get up, so leave me alone."

Cong Rong sighed, put on a shirt, sat by the bed and said, "What are you rushing to do?"

"What happened to the CD last night hasn't been solved yet. Don't you worry? This thing was found from Wang Xiaojuan's belongings. The song is as weird as her cell phone ringtone. I have to check it out quickly."

Cong Rong showed a smile, and helped Qiao Yu to sleep under the quilt, "Don't worry, I have already planned this matter, this thing is too evil, I will investigate it without you telling me."

Qiao Yu immediately stood up and asked eagerly, "Are you ready? Have you found any clues?"

Cong Rong raised his eyebrows unfathomably and looked at Qiao Yu, then turned around and took out the black CD and purple pendant and said, "Do you still remember that Ouyang and Shu Qing went to pack up Wang Xiaojuan's belongings yesterday?"

Qiao Yu nodded, signaling Cong Rong to continue.

"At that time, they came to my office to report on their work after cleaning up. Ouyang mentioned that Wang Xiaojuan had a lot of posters at home, all of which were advertisements for a bar. There are so many posters of bars, I didn’t pay attention to them at the time, but now I think about it and find that we missed a very important issue.”

Cong Rong held his breath, and his expression became serious, "Do you still remember the night we knocked Lin Yuan out, and when we met Wang Xiaojuan on the road, she was there?"

Qiao Yu's eyes lit up, "The bar! That's right, I remembered that she came out of a bar at that time, and that bar seemed to be called... yes... yes, 'Bewitching'!"

Cong Rong snapped his fingers, pointed to the letters on the black CD and said, "Aren't the two abbreviations GH the abbreviations of the word 'bewitching'?"

Qiao Yu smiled clearly, took the purple pendant that was put aside and said: "This purple pendant also has the word 'bewitching' printed on it, no wonder I felt familiar when I first saw it, it turned out to be such a I mean, those two things are connected."

Cong Rong nodded, and rubbed Qiao Yu's hair with a smile, "There are many lead singers in the bar, and many people record records at their own expense, so if you want to find out the secret behind this song, you have to start with this bar."

"Well, having said that, I can't figure it out. There are so many people in the bar every day. If someone deliberately sings this kind of hallucinatory song, why are other people okay?" Qiao Yu held her chin in confusion. explain.

Cong Rong paused his buttoned hand, and frowned subconsciously, "That's true, but we won't know what the truth is until we investigate it."

Qiao Yu felt a little uneasy in her heart, thinking that Wang Xiaojuan had just killed someone not long ago, and now that 5 herself had died, she unconsciously connected this incident with this weird song. Is the influence of the song a crime?

Thinking of this, Qiao Yu raised the corners of his mouth in self-deprecation. If a song could make a person want to kill, that old guy Sissen wouldn't have adopted so many children and raised him to be a killer.

At this time Cong Rong was fully dressed, he walked to the bed and kissed Qiao Yu on the face, "Ye Xing, I will go back and deal with this matter, don't worry, promise me not to interfere, I always feel that this matter is not so serious Simple."

Qiao Yu raised his eyes and stared at him for a long time, then smiled, "I know, don't worry, you still don't go to work at what time, if you are late, be careful that the bureau chief deducts your salary."

Cong Rong originally thought that with Qiao Yu's stubborn temperament, he would definitely figure out the matter himself, and if there was an accident at that time, it would be troublesome. Now that he agreed so readily, he put a big stone in his heart, "I Even if this month's bonus is all in vain, I still have money to support you."

Qiao Yu rolled her eyes, "Okay, let's go, I'm too lazy to talk to you."

Cong Rong rubbed his hair with a smile, "Then I'm leaving, and I'll cook salt crabs for you when I get off work at night." He said, carrying his briefcase, and walked out of the house in a hurry.

The closing sound of the door sounded in the empty living room. Qiao Yu opened the curtains, leaned out half of his body to watch Cong Rong go downstairs, opened the car door and left, and immediately lifted the quilt and sat up.

It's not that he doesn't believe Cong Rong's words, nor is he deliberately lying and deceiving people, he just thinks this matter is very strange. If Cong Rong's method is followed, the investigation by the police station is likely to scare the snake away, so he has to go to the bewitching bar. a trip.

Last night, he and Cong Rong's reaction after hearing the music was not normal at all. He couldn't figure out how the song was made, but he felt faintly uneasy in his heart, as if there was some terrifying conspiracy that he couldn't see. Wherever he went, it unfolded quietly, and in this conspiracy, he and Cong Rong were both pawns.

He struggled to get up from the bed, his lower body throbbed with pain, his legs were so soft that he seemed to have lost his intuition, he smiled wryly, it really was too indulgent last night, but he didn't regret it at all.

Walking into the bathroom, the warm water washed over the red-stained body, and the hot steam covered the mirror. He reached out to touch it, and stared carefully at himself in the mirror.

In the mirror, Li Yexing looked at himself with those bright and round eyes that seemed to be talking, and looked at himself with the same probing eyes, raised his hand to touch his cheek, and the person in the mirror did the same.

"Li Yexing, you are dead. I am the one who lives now, and I am the one who is intimate with him. You don't want to take all of this away. No matter whether he loves your face or me in the end, I will never give up. Won't let go."

Carefully wiped off the moisture on her body with a towel, the bright hickey marks were covered inch by inch by the clothes, Qiao Yu combed her hair, took a deep breath, and ran out with the CD and the purple pendant.