ultimate hunting

The time at midnight is the most difficult time. Zuo Chuanze has to use all his willpower to resist the tyranny in his body. His spirit is highly concentrated in his body, and he can hardly hear what Song Zhe said, but the voice is very Nice, gentle and soft, not boring at all.

Zuo Chuanze slowly opened his eyes, the peak of tyranny has passed, although Yu Wei is still there, it is not so unbearable, Ruyu's voice has been ringing in his ears, and it just reached the end at this moment, "Okay, I'm done talking , if you still refuse to speak, then I will hang up."

Zuo Chuanze was silent for a moment, feeling that there was really nothing to say to him, and he couldn't hear what he said just now, so he could only give a soft "um".

Song Zhe said gently, "Okay then, goodbye."

The busy tone sounded, Zuo Chuanze slowly put down the phone, turned his head to look at the stars in the distant sky, without Song Zhe's voice, the surroundings became silent again, the tyranny in his body became very clear, he could clearly feel the peak Afterwards, the aftermath was in constant shock, surging up wave after wave, every time I wanted to break his will and make him collapse.

He clenched his hands a little unbearably, but forgot that the phone was still in his hand, and only heard a "click", and the phone was crushed by him.

Heh - obviously felt that it didn't take much effort, but it still turned out like this... He closed his eyes and leaned against the pillar, threw the thing in his hand, and listened to the clattering sound of the fragments falling on the ground.

At this moment, a low sigh suddenly came from the air, with a little smile and helplessness, it sounded very soft.Zuo Chuanze trembled slightly, did not open his eyes, only heard the sigh and then a familiar voice sounded, gentle as jade, "You crushed things again, who taught you this bad habit?"

Only then did Zuo Chuanze slowly open his eyes and look at the source of the sound, only to see a person slowly stepping into the pavilion under the moonlight, with a handsome appearance and a Tang suit with gold patterns on a white background, it was Song Zhe.

Zuo Chuanze looked at him with extremely black eyes, raised his eyebrows and said, "Where are you from?"

Song Zhe also looked at him for a long time, only to feel that this person was no different from the past except that his eyes became quiet, so he smiled and said, "Downtown S City, I came here when you started not talking, wait for me to finish talking and hang up." Just got here on the phone."

Zuo Chuanze nodded, "It was Wei Song who brought you in."

Not a question but an affirmation, Song Zhe said with a smile, "You also said just now that he regards me as his hope, so he naturally wants to bring me in. He also asked me to tell you that he is willing to be punished, but the address where you met the devil But he didn't tell me, but I checked it myself."

As he spoke, he approached slowly, looked down at him, and said with a smile, "Will you get up by yourself or let me lift you up?"

Zuo Chuanze looked up at him, "What are you doing?"

Song Zhe didn't answer, and looked at him with a smile, as if waiting for him to make a decision, Zuo Chuanze finally got up helplessly, and asked again, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Song Zhe sat down where he had just sat, and then smiled, "It's nothing, I just think it's clean here, even if it wasn't clean, you wiped it clean just now."

Zuo Chuanze's coquettish eyes narrowed, and suddenly he felt like he was being tricked. He propped up on the pillar with one hand, pinched his chin with the other hand, slowly approached, and said with an evil smile, "I seemed to be treating you just now. I said that the person I want to see the most now is you besides the black banquet, why, you came to the door automatically?" He stretched out his thumb and slowly stroked his lips, and said with a low smile, "You are not so nice this time You are lucky, I assure you, you will never be able to hold my two hands with one hand now."

Song Zhe kept smiling, pulled his wrist to make him sit in front of him, then hugged him from behind, put his chin on his shoulder and smiled, "What mood do you have now?"

"No," Zuo Chuanze answered happily, turned around and looked straight at him, and said with an evil smile, "If it was someone else standing in front of me now, I would not be interested, but if it was you, Mr. Song, I'm very interested."

Song Zhe asked with a smile, "Then why don't you marry me?"

Zuo Chuanze leaned over and bit his earlobe, and said with a smile, "I'm more inclined to have a one-night stand with you, understand?" Before he finished speaking, he immediately trapped him between his body and the pillar, raised his head Just kissed it.

Song Zhe clasped his head with one hand, and put his other arm around his waist, pulling him into his arms, and entangled with him. The two kissed more and more intensely, and their lust was on the verge of breaking out.But Zuo Chuanze forgot that the blood in his body had already reached the point of tyranny, and now the stimulation of lust directly made the blood that had been in a slowly subsiding state rush back suddenly, and the burst of momentum at that moment almost killed him. Crazy.

"Hmm..." Zuo Chuanze couldn't help but let out a low-pressure discomfort, the hand clasped around Song Zhe's waist suddenly tightened forcefully, his whole body froze, and the blood in his body began to grow wildly and collide, and the feeling he brought was overwhelming. It was even more uncomfortable than at midnight, which made him have a strong desire for blood, wishing he could directly tear the person in front of him alive.

Song Zhe was also stiff. At that moment, he only felt a huge force coming from his waist, as if he wanted to break his waist, but he recovered quickly after being stiff for a moment. Regardless, she took the stiff man in front of her into her arms and continued to kiss him.

It's just that this kiss didn't have the slightest taste of lust, his movements were very slow, the tip of his tongue lightly licked every inch, and finally landed on the tip of his tongue, slowly entwined, sucking gently, tender and lingering.

Song Zhe likes to drink tea, so his mouth has a faint tea fragrance. After such a gentle kiss, the faint fragrance slowly spreads in his mouth, warming people's nerves a little bit.

Zuo Chuanze's eyelashes trembled, and his brows that were originally frowning slowly relaxed. He only felt that his stiff and cold limbs were gradually being washed away by the warm current, and the soothing feeling was increasing, all the way up his back.

He couldn't help but slowly relax his stiff body.

Song Zhe noticed that this point clasped the arms around his waist and put more strength on them, making the distance between them closer, and continued to kiss him softly, as if no amount of kissing was enough.

The warm current in his body accumulated more and more, and the tyrannical blood slowly receded again. Zuo Chuanze relaxed his whole body, feeling as if he had fought a tough battle. Stick out your tongue and tangle with him.

Song Zhe couldn't help laughing, his eyes curved, entangled with him, letting his breath soak into his body inch by inch, and it would never fade away.

The soft kiss lasted for a long time, and then Zuo Chuanze's heart was at peace, as if he had never felt such ease in these years, when Song Zhe finally let him go, he was still buried in his arms, a little greedy and didn't immediately get up.

Song Zhe tightened his arms, put his chin on his shoulder, and smiled close to his ear, "Hey, do you really not consider the possibility of seeing the two of us? I mean it."

Zuo Chuanze's magnetic laughter came from his arms, and he said slowly, "There are many people who are sincere to me in this world."

Song Zhe played with his hair, and said gently and domineeringly, "But there is only one Song Zhe here."

Zuo Chuanze laughed again for a while, and was about to get up, but Song Zhe increased the strength of his arms and continued to trap him in his arms. Zuo Chuanze didn't want the blood that had just subsided to be violent again, so he let him go without struggling. In the past, he bit his neck lightly, and said with a smile, "It's true what you said, but don't you think it's a bit too fast to propose right after confessing to someone you like?"

Song Zhe chuckled, "Oh? You want me to chase you?"

"There are a lot of people chasing me in this world," Zuo Chuanze raised his head slightly, a little smile flashed in his coquettish eyes, and his raised eyebrows were full of amorous feelings. He said with a smirk, "But I think It must be a very interesting thing for you, Mr. Song, to chase someone, especially if the person you are chasing happens to be me."

Song Zhe kissed his ear and said with a smile, "Okay, I accept the proposal."

"Then you'd better hurry up," Zuo Chuanze's magnetic voice gradually became strange, he looked straight at him, and said every word, "The blood in my body is getting worse every time, maybe One day, the blood vessels will burst, and then you will have to hold my dead body to live."

Song Zhe's hand stroking his hair paused slightly, then pressed his head in his arms, stroked it lightly, and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll try to hurry up."

"But don't worry," Zuo Chuanze's voice became more bewitching, and the aura emanating from his body became more evil, even a little sharp, "I will definitely kill Hei Yan before I die, if I don't I would never be willing to die without him."

Song Zhe paused his hand again and did not speak. Zuo Chuanze's obsession with Hei Yan was too deep, and the worst result would probably be to die with him.

Song Zhe's cold Danfeng eyes couldn't help but a firm light flashed, he gently wrapped him in his arms, and slowly stroked his hair with his hands, without speaking for a long time.

Zuo Chuanze didn't bother to speak when he didn't speak, and the atmosphere between the two became a little quiet for a while.

"By the way," Song Zhe said after a long silence, and asked with a smile, "The head of the Zhuo family will celebrate his fiftieth birthday in a while, do you know?"

He waited for a while but didn't get an answer. He looked down, was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled lightly, "He actually fell asleep. Does sleeping so reassuringly mean that you have begun to trust me..."

Song Zhe carefully hugged him horizontally, stood up and paused to look down at him, Zuo Chuanze was very alert, if he moved like this like usual, he would definitely wake up, but now he waited for a while, this person still didn't respond , Song Zhe couldn't help tightening his arms, knowing that this person was too tired to sleep so deeply, he carried him out of the backyard, Wei Song was standing outside the backyard at the moment, his body couldn't help trembling when he saw this, and hurried up forward.

Song Zhe motioned him not to be nervous, and said softly, "It's okay, I fell asleep."

Wei Song's body trembled again. It had been eight years, and this was the first time Zuo Chuanze had fallen asleep peacefully under the full moon.

Song Zhe, led by Wei Song, entered Zuo Chuanze's bedroom, slowly put him on the luxurious big bed, turned around and went out to the courtyard.Fengmo's headquarters was originally beautifully built, and now it is even more delicate under the silver moonlight, but Zuo Chuanze has not seen such a beautiful scenery for a long time.

Song Zhe picked up his mobile phone and pressed a number. After waiting for a long time, a vague "Hello" came from the other side. He smiled, "It's rare that you can go to bed so early."

There was silence for a while, and the voice became clear when he spoke again, "You still have the nerve to say that you threw me in the Golden Triangle and asked me to treat people here all day long. I didn't even have a helper, and I was exhausted all day long."

Song Zhe said with a smile, "What about your harvest?"

The voice over there became very happy, "Thanks to your tricks, the fox, I have already been in contact with Hei Yan twice."

"Oh? How do you feel?"

"He is a genius!" The man said excitedly, "His perspective is very unique, and the questions he raises are all worthy of study, let me tell you..."

Song Zhe listened patiently, and waited until his long speech finally came to an end before asking, "Is there any specific information about Zuo Chuanze at Heiyan?"

"I have seen a person's biological information," the person pondered for a moment, and said, "but I don't think that person is Zuo Chuanze, the person written in the above information is younger than Zuo Chuanze, and I haven't got it yet. I know exactly who that person is, but based on your description, I think his physique is very likely to be close to Zuo Chuanze's, and the things in his body are also similar."

Song Zhe's cold Danfeng's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "Then you should study carefully, and you'd better find a solution, but pay attention to safety and don't expose it."

"I know, well, I'm exhausted, hang up, I will contact you if there is any news."

"Okay." Song Zhe hung up the phone with a smile, turned his head to look at the closed door, then raised his foot and walked in slowly.