ultimate hunting

It was just dark when Song Zhe arrived at Fengmo, and Zuo Chuanze happened to come out of the bathroom wearing a nightgown. His long straight black hair hadn't been dried yet, and water droplets slid down his fair chest, leaving a string of water stains.Song Zhe glanced at it, reached out and took the towel in his hand to wipe his hair. Zuo Chuanze had already gotten used to this, so he sat down on the sofa and said lazily while enjoying the high-end service, "Song Zhe, your M outfit Woolen cloth?"

Song Zhe dried his hair for him, sat down beside him, and said with a smile, "I came out too quickly, I forgot."

Zuo Chuanze looked at him with raised eyebrows, "The horror is not that you have forgotten it, but that you have already thrown it away, right?"

Song Zhe shook his head, pulled him into his arms, and smiled lowly against his ear, "It's rare for you to give me something, how could I throw it away?"

Zuo Chuanze thought for a while, and said slowly, "That's right, I didn't throw away the things you gave me, including the shroud."

Song Zhe's body paused slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Throw it away."

"It's a pity to throw it away, I quite like the embroidery on it," Zuo Chuanze smiled indifferently, and added very lightly, "And maybe it will come in handy soon, "He told the whole story, and finally turned his head to look at him, his extremely black eyes were bottomless, "If it gets to the most irreversible point, Hei Yan is likely to press the remote control, and then I will completely follow the world. Say goodbye," he paused, and said softly, "I will say goodbye to you..."

Song Zhe's cold Danfeng's eyes deepened, and before he could say anything, he turned his head and leaned in his arms and continued, "When the time comes, I won't be around to make trouble for you, and you will still be the same invincible Song family as before. Sir, you may feel sad and sad for a short time, but it will pass, whether it is ten years or 20 years, those will pass. The only reason you are attached to me now is because you have always been with me since the day we met , It’s just a demonic obstacle, you will meet more people, people who are more suitable for you, there is no one in this world who can’t live without someone, understand?”

This is the first time since we met Zuo Chuanze calmly talked to him about emotional matters. Song Zhe originally wanted to say something, but now he chose to remain silent when he heard what he said, and his slender fingers picked up a strand of his hair Handing it out in his hands, the beautiful red phoenix eyes remain cold and unchanged.

Zuo Chuanze saw that he was silent and did not continue this topic. After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked very softly, "Song Zhe, what do you think people live for? Money, power, or beauty... I have all these things. , but I still can't find a reason to live, but... I know that I will die at any time."

Song Zhe paused his hands and tightened his arms with a sigh. This person knew since he was 16 years old that there was that kind of tyrannical thing in his body, and there was a bomb buried in his body. It was either madness or death, today or tomorrow .

It seems that as long as you close your eyes, it is possible to sleep forever.

Once people face this kind of situation, they are likely to be unbearable and do crazy things or even commit suicide.Song Zhe suddenly remembered the very light words that this person said in the rainy night when they shared an umbrella: It's strange that death is the best result for him, why is it still—refusal to die.

His arms couldn't help tightening again. This person must have asked himself countless times, since he knew the ending early, why didn't he die now? What's the point of living now?In the first few years, he may have thought about killing Hei Yan, but as time went by, he would always think about the possibility that Hei Yan was still alive. At that time, he would ask himself in confusion: What am I now... for what? still alive?

Song Zhe rested his chin on his shoulder and asked after a long silence, "Do you really want to die?"

Zuo Chuanze paused, and sighed very lightly, "I don't want to."

He didn't want to die, but he didn't know why he lived.

Song Zhe gave a soft "hmm", picked up his left hand and slowly stroked the ring on it, his eyes were very focused, and he said slowly, "For someone like you who has gone through so many hardships and still doesn't want to die, I I think... there are always some beliefs or hopes in my heart, or people and things that I can’t let go of, but you haven’t discovered it yet, maybe when you discover it, you will find a reason to live.”

Zuo Chuanze thought about it seriously, nodded and said, "Maybe." He was silent for a while, and changed the subject, "Why don't you come here in M ​​clothes?"

He changed the subject too quickly, Song Zhe was taken aback for a moment, then looked at him helplessly, and asked, "Why are you so obsessed with it?"

Zuo Chuanze raised his beautiful eyebrows, and instantly regained his previous look, and said playfully, "What do you think?"

Song Zhe said with a smile, "Of course it's because the object is me. If someone else stood here, you wouldn't be so persistent." He rubbed his head and stood up, "I'm going to take a shower."

Zuo Chuanze nodded, squinted at him, the light in his eyes became more playful, and said ambiguously, "Then you should hurry up, baby."

Song Zhe went into the bathroom with a smile. When he came out, Zuo Chuanze had already taken off his clothes and was leaning on the bedside, playing with his mobile phone. When he saw him coming out, he shook the phone in his hand and said with a smile, "I just got the news, your family Cousin Ice Cube finally found Zhuo Yan and took him to England."

Song Zhe nodded, took off his clothes and went to bed, hugged him from behind, and the moment his skin touched him let out a breath of comfort, and then said gently, "There will be news when I come," he said Reaching out to hold his hand, his thumb slowly rubbed against his skin, and said, "I have a question for you."

Zuo Chuanze put the phone aside and leaned back on his chest. Song Zhe always had a faint tea fragrance on his body. He couldn't help sniffing it, and then said lazily, "Ask."

Song Zhe rested his chin on his shoulder, tilted his head and kissed him on the cheek, "You just said that Di Han informed you of the news, so will he come to China to look for you soon?"

"Yes," Zuo Chuanze glanced at him from the corner of his eyes. He didn't tell him the purpose of Di Han's coming to China, but judging from the current situation, Song Zhe probably wouldn't let this opportunity go easily. He asked Said, "You want to take the opportunity to kill him?"

Song Zhe said gently, "He has been thinking of taking you as his own, shouldn't I kill him?"

"I almost forgot that you are also very possessive," Zuo Chuanze smiled lightly, then sighed slightly, and put on a serious tone, "Di Han saved me twice."

Song Zhe turned his head to look at him, the cold light in Danfeng's eyes remained unchanged, "So?"

Zuo Chuanze and him stared at each other, his extremely black eyes were still bottomless, "Although I, Zuo Chuanze, am not a good person, I can't let him be killed by you under my nose."

"It is precisely because he knows this that he dares to come here so confidently." Song Zhe's cold Danfeng eyes remained unchanged, and his voice was as gentle as usual. He asked, "If he kills me, what will you do?"

Zuo Chuanze smiled, stretched out his hand to pinch his chin and licked his lips, and whispered against his lips, "Song Zhe, your life is mine, and it will always belong to me alone. What am I going to do then, huh?"

Song Zhe's cold Danfeng's eyes deepened, he reached out his hand to hold his head, stuck his tongue in and entangled with him for a while before letting him go, and said with a smile, "What if I use a trick to kill him before you react?" ?”

"There's nothing I can do if everyone is dead," Zuo Chuanze shrugged, "That's your business, but Di Han doesn't seem to be that bad, so don't underestimate him."

Song Zhe turned his head and bit his earlobe lightly, and let him go until he felt his body trembling uncontrollably, and said in a gentle voice, "Don't you think it's inappropriate to praise other men in front of me? "As he spoke, he pushed him down on the bed, ready to turn over and press him on top.

Zuo Chuanze hurriedly stretched out his hand to push him away before he pressed on him, narrowing his coquettish eyes with a strong sense of danger, "Song Zhe, please make it clear to me, I am going to fuck you tonight, not you. "

Song Zhe reached out to hold his hands and pressed them on the bed, and said gently, "Well, have you ever said that?" After that, he kissed the skin next to his ear, sucking gently, Zuo Chuanze began to tremble uncontrollably, and a slight moan escaped from his throat.

Song Zhe's movements slowed down because of the voice, and his eyes became deeper. Zuo Chuanze saw the right moment and suddenly turned his wrist to break away from his hand. He pushed him down with force from his waist, turned over and pressed him down, imitating his previous move. He folded his hands on the head of the bed, looked down at him, and said viciously, "Then do you think I let you wear M clothes here just for fun? When did your IQ drop, Mr. Song?" To this extent?"

Song Zhe looked at the person above, and explained with a good temper, "But am I not wearing any clothes?"

"Then I'll go straight to it, anyway, I'm going to do it to you!" Zuo Chuanze bowed his head and began to kiss him, not forgetting to add a threat, "Lie down obediently, or I'll tie you up again superior!"

Song Zhe opened his mouth to let his tongue in, responded to him gently, and slowly relaxed his body, Zuo Chuanze was very satisfied with this, the moist kiss slid down from his neck to his chest, leaving a string of ambiguous traces, however Before he could make any further movements, Song Zhe took advantage of his relaxed emptiness to break away from his hand, regained the initiative again, stretched out his hand to knead him slowly, only looking for sensitive places, and pressed against him Panting again and again, he kissed him on the lips, and said with a smile, "Last time I lay down obediently in Yemei, so this time it's up to you."

Zuo Chuanze said angrily while dodging his attack, "Song Zhe, you have to have a limit to your brazenness, last time you were in a damn cage on your private island! I was the one who suffered that time, so this It's time for you."

"Oh?" Song Zhe continued to knead on him, and said shamelessly, "I'm sorry I don't remember, so in order to let me deepen my memory, I should come this time."

Zuo Chuanze became more and more powerless by him, took a deep breath and opened his mouth to the door and shouted, "Come... um..." He wanted to say "Come here", but Song Zhe quickly covered him mouthed.

Song Zhe leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Hey, are you going to let your subordinates watch us perform a live version of the erotic palace and then help you restrain me? You are a majestic head of the house and you need your subordinates to help you when you go to bed?"

Zuo Chuanze tried his best to avoid his hand, narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't care about the process, I just know that the ending is what I want." He wanted to continue calling, but was covered by Song Zhe again Mouth.

Song Zhe wanted to keep one hand free to prevent the man from yelling, so his movements were limited. Zuo Chuanze took the opportunity to resist, and for a while the two of them fought hard, and finally Song Zhe had no choice but to throw him away. Pulled into his arms, covered with the quilt, and said, "Sleep."

Zuo Chuanze was also panting heavily from exhaustion, he no longer struggled at this moment, bit his collarbone in resentment, then shrank into his arms, and fell asleep after a while.Song Zhe kissed him on the forehead, said good night softly, and fell asleep afterward.

So the next day, the people who met the devil saw that the marks on the skin exposed by the necklines of the nightgowns of the two people were messy again, like this... Who fucked whom? !

Zuo Chuanze ignored the reaction of his subordinates, and resolved to solve it early on his own, Song Zhe became more indifferent, with a warm smile on his face, leisurely, not like the one who was suppressed.

Just when the people who met the devil were thinking about it, there was a huge roar from the mansion. Lang Chi went out to have a look, and came back and said respectfully, "Master, it's the helicopter of the Golden Triangle."

Zuo Chuanze gave a soft "um" and raised his eyes to look at Song Zhe. The latter still had a gentle look, as if he hadn't heard Lang Chi's words. He curled his lips and was about to mutter "hypocrisy" when he saw The man suddenly turned to look at him, and smiled at him, as if saying, "Don't speak ill of people behind their backs", with a look that deserves a beating.He squinted his coquettish eyes, and just as he was about to refute, his chin was pinched, and then there was a warm touch on his lips, and then his teeth were pried open, and the familiar tea fragrance spread in his mouth. After a while, she got entangled with him.The lust that was forcibly suppressed last night was on the verge of breaking out, and the two of them were breathing a little unsteadily until the end of the kiss, but at this moment a hearty laughter sounded from outside the door, from far to near.

"Ze, I'm here..." Di Han just stepped into the room and saw the scene of them entangled together. The two were wearing pajamas of the same width, and there were ambiguous marks on their exposed skin. They held hands together. The pair of rings on his head were shining brightly, which hurt people's eyes. When his movements froze, his eyes immediately sank.

The good thing was interrupted, Song Zhe kissed Zuo Chuanze on the lips, and then sat up straight with regret, and greeted him indifferently, as if he didn't feel the strong dangerous aura emanating from this person, "So it's Di Long time no see, sir."

Di Han greeted him with a half-smile, and then turned his head to Zuo Chuanze. Zuo Chuanze had just finished his breakfast and asked while wiping his hands, "Are you here so early? You've finished dealing with the Golden Triangle business." ?”

Di Han nodded, completely ignoring the marks on his body, the ring and someone around him, and said with a smile, "I hung up the phone and rushed to work overnight, and I didn't finish processing until early morning, so I rushed over."

"So you haven't slept all night?" Zuo Chuanze raised his eyebrows, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"No way," Dihan looked straight at him with deep eyes, his inner thoughts were completely undisguised, and he smiled, "I really want to see you, this thought is too strong, and I can't control it, so I come here gone."

"Mr. Di." Before Zuo Chuanze could speak, a cold voice sounded beside him. Di Han turned his head and met a pair of beautiful red phoenix eyes. Looking at him, he said with a smile, "I don't know if Ze told you, but I'm married to him, so I sincerely suggest that you should not say anything that would cause misunderstanding like this in the future."

Although his tone was as gentle as usual, the cold aura slowly emanated from his body, making people shudder.Di Han looked at him for a while, then said slowly, "What if I don't listen to your so-called suggestion?"

"That would bother me and make me feel very upset," Song Zhe looked at him with a smile, and said slowly, "and people who make me unhappy usually don't live long."

Even when he said this, he didn't exude the slightest killing intent, and it still sounded so soft and pleasant, not at all abrupt.Di Han narrowed his eyes, looked at him calmly, and said, "That's because you haven't encountered a special case."

"Maybe," Song Zhe said with a smile, "but I can guarantee that even if there is, that special case is definitely not you."

"Then we'll just have to wait and see."

"we can only do this."

Zuo Chuanze ignored their conversation at all, then threw the napkin and walked out. Lang Chi was overwhelmed by the atmosphere in the house, and followed his master out in a cold sweat. His dry roots were behind him. I couldn't help but said, "Master, is it really okay to throw them in there?"

Zuo Chuanze shrugged, as if he had nothing to do with himself, "I'm fine for now, at least today."

"..." Lang Chi said, "Then... master, where are you going?"

"Replenishing sleep," Zuo Chuanze walked forward without looking back, and said lazily, "I slept too late last night."

"..." Lang Chi silently watched their master go away, his little heart was broken, and he wondered if it was really his master who was crushed last night?

As Zuo Chuanze said, the two of them are fine for the time being. Di Han only brought two men with him this time, and Song Zhe only brought two men when he came to Fengmo. The number of people is comparable, but for Song Zhe, he wants to kill There are ways to see the blood, let alone in China.Di Han was also the one who didn't suffer, and he also thought of various ways to kill him. The relationship between the two became more and more rigid, and a bloodshed incident was about to happen, but they were distracted by a sudden incident.

Because Zuo Chuanze answered a phone call that day, he crushed the phone after hearing only one sentence, his whole body was covered with a layer of sharpness, Song Zhe was beside him, he couldn't help but said, "What's wrong?"

Zuo Chuanze's coquettish eyes narrowed, and he said word by word, "Xiaojun was taken away by the black banquet people."