[Grave Robber] Dragon Soul

Parking the car in the parking lot of the community, Jian Wuzheng went back to the place where she lived alone with a blank expression on her face.After entering the room, he poured himself a glass of water, and after taking a sip, he looked at the glass of water in his hand and fell into thought.

In the second year of high school, Jian Wuzheng had a relationship with Wang Ziqian.Thinking about it now, at that time I was really ignorant and ignorant, I didn't say anything clearly, I didn't understand anything, so I just used stupid methods to force Wang Ziqian to sleep with me.

And he was still the one who was pressed down below...

Jian Wuzheng is too lazy to think about how and why he likes it.At that time, when Wang Ziqian hugged and penetrated fiercely, the other party kept asking: "Why...why did you do this...what do you want from me..." The jerky but passionate voice is even more beautiful The voice is still fresh in Jian Wuzheng's memory.

And in the severe pain, he could only clenched his teeth and hugged each other tightly, and then said over and over again following his rhythm: "I like you, I have a fucking crush on you..."

Everything in the next few days was a nightmare. Jian Wuzheng had a high fever for several days in a row, couldn't get out of bed, and kept calling Wang Ziqian's name in his dreams.That painful expression, that helpless voice, anyone with a discerning eye can tell that someone has been abused.All the people in charge and those who were talking in the Jian family's courtyard surrounded Jian Wuzheng's room at once. The old man understood everything with just one glance, and when he got angry, he pointed at Jian Sansheng's nose and scolded: "Look. Damn the good stuff you brought back!"

"I..." Jian Sansheng was stunned when he encountered this situation, he could only swear at his mother, and then rushed out with annoyed expression on his face.

The old lady of Jian's family glanced at the people in the room, said nothing more, and directed several daughter-in-laws to bring hot water to others and medicine to others.After several tosses, the little ancestor was finally stabilized.

Just as the old man was frowning and thinking about how this happened, Jian Sansheng dragged the perpetrator and suspect Wang Ziqian into the door.

Seeing the bastard who fucked his grandson, the old man couldn't breathe anymore. He held the cigarette stem with his skinny but still strong hand, knocked on the edge of the table hard, and said in a deep voice, "Kneel down."

Wang Ziqian straightened his back, his strong, thin and powerful body did not tremble in the slightest, and his cold eyes stared straight at the old man sitting in the highest position.It wasn't until Jian Sansheng said in a low voice: "Qianzi!" As if he had noticed something just now, he turned his head to look at the man lying on the bed with a high fever and still talking nonsense.

He still remembers what he said he likes, what he likes, he vaguely feels that it is not an ordinary feeling, he also knows what he has done, although he is forced, but he will not escape, just like the first time he went to the ground What I said to Jian Sansheng before: "The second master saved my life, and I will pay it back with my whole life."

Wang Ziqian seemed to have thought of something, turned back to look at the old man, and then knelt down without saying a word.

Seeing Wang Ziqian knelt down, the old man barely suppressed the anger that was about to erupt, and Jian Sansheng couldn't help but secretly wiped off his cold sweat.

"Go and drive everyone in the courtyard back to the house, and tell them that no one is allowed to come out if I don't say anything." The old man pointed to his youngest son, and then to his younger brother. Get family law."

As soon as the old man said this, the people in the room were completely quiet in an instant. Jian's family law, to put it bluntly, is just one word, type.The big thick sticks more than one meter long, several of them were brought directly, and the second one would come on stage immediately after discounting one.

At this time, no one in the family dared to speak out, and the few soft-hearted women who wanted to plead for Wang Ziqian swallowed their words, and only waited for the person sitting in the main seat to speak.

The old man glanced at Wang Ziqian who was still expressionless, took a sip from the cigarette holder of Baiyu Panlong, and said slowly: "I know that your skills are top-notch among Sansheng and his generation. It also helped the Jian family a lot, I will give you two choices today, one is you continue to follow Sansheng to do your work, don't contact Wuzheng anymore, he will naturally forget you after a long time. You accept the family law, ask Aunt Liu for some money and get out immediately, and from now on, you, Wang Ziqian, will have nothing to do with our Jian family."

After finishing speaking, the old man started to smoke on his own, while the others were quietly waiting for Wang Ziqian to make a choice.

Everyone understood what the old man meant. Now that the damage has been done, it is no longer wise to shout and kill.Ever since Wang Ziqian was born with Jian San, the men in charge of the family have known how powerful this kid is. Don't look at what this kid looks like on the ground, he always looks expressionless and doesn't care about anything. Underground, that is agile and powerful.There is basically nothing to frighten or help him out.

It is impossible for the Jian family to let such a person go so easily. What is missing most in the 21st century?Talent is the same in any industry.He, Wang Ziqian, is a talent for robbing graves.

In the quiet room, only Jian Wuzheng's rapid or slow breathing could be heard. After a long while, Wang Ziqian, who had been kneeling on the ground with his head bowed in silence, finally raised his head, stared at Mr. Jian and said in a deep voice: "He, It's my responsibility. Second master, I want to repay my kindness. "

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room was shocked.I saw the old man's complexion was like a change of face in a Beijing opera, and he changed his color with a swipe: "You little bastard, don't give you shame and shame, I can give you a chance to stay at Jian's house today, I think you are worth it , you are pushing your nose on your face, making an inch of it?!"

Everyone, including Jian Sansheng, couldn't understand Wang Ziqian's idea of ​​staying in Jian's house and not running away from Jian Wuzheng.

If you don't want to leave the Jane's house, then you just agree to the old man's first request. You said you have to be a little special, why change the content of the conditions, why are you so reluctant to part with that little ancestor?I haven't seen you two get so close this week.While Jian Sansheng was muttering in his heart, he wished he could go up and kick Wang Ziqian a few times.

And the old man here was really angry, he waved his hands and said: "You are good, you are good, my old man is afraid of you!" Then he walked around in front of Wang Ziqian irritably, waved his hand, "Third brother, go to the family law!"

When the fist-thick stick fell, Wang Ziqian only groaned at the first hit, and then endured it without saying a word.

Maybe it was because the beating sound was too loud, or maybe the little ancestor had a magical telepathy for the person he liked. In short, Jian Wuzheng woke up suddenly, and then rushed up to hug the prince when everyone in the room didn't react. modest.

The two people who were enforcing the family law stopped quickly, so that Jian Wuzheng would not be hit by the board.

After confirming that the two sticks would not fall again, Jian Wuzheng moved a little away and looked at the wound on Wang Ziqian's back. The bruises intertwined with mottled blood stains made Jian Wuzheng feel convulsed. He has grown so big. It's only now that I know what distressing is. It's the feeling of not daring to touch it, and blowing air for fear that the other person will hurt badly. My mind is constantly thinking about how to apply medicine so that it doesn't hurt.

Seeing that Wang Ziqian's eyes, which were about to lose consciousness, had completely lost the dark color of the night sky in the past, Jian Wuzheng gently held his bleeding hand, and then shouted at the dazed old man unbearably: "Grandpa, what are you doing?" You want to kill him or you want to kill me!"

"You... how did you say that..." It's strange to say that no matter how arrogant and domineering this person is, he really has no way to deal with the baby bump at home. The old man can't figure out the situation for a while and then he is yelled at like this, completely. Confused: "Didn't you get caught by him..."

"Why did I fall for him? That's my business. Don't mess around with me if you're fine! I just like him, and I just want him to hug me, what's more, I forced him to sleep with me, you fight like this What the hell is going on with him!" The little ancestor blushed anxiously, and he was panting for a long time after shouting on the phone.

Now that he understood everything, the old man didn't know what to say, and the people in the room didn't know how to persuade him. Co-authoring today's story is just a joke.

Fortunately, the people in the outer courtyard were allowed to go back to their respective houses in advance and did not let them out...

Not long after the silence, Jian Shiren suddenly became angry, pointing at Jian Wuzheng's hands shaking like fallen leaves in the autumn wind: "You, you fucking dare to say that you have learned to be a rabbit master before you are fucking an adult, huh? Also, what the fuck is down here, I... oh!" The new Patriarch sighed bitterly, shook his hands, and walked out without looking back.

Xu Wanfeng knew that her husband was very angry and couldn't care about her precious son anymore, so she hurriedly asked the old man for instructions, and then hurriedly chased him out.

Sometimes, this man is more difficult to coax than a woman.

At this time, not only the old man, but even Jian Sansheng felt extremely headache, after all, he was the one who brought him back, and if something happened, he would have to go around.

And the Wuzheng little ancestor here who has no psychological pressure at all, after seeing the blood overflowing from the corner of Wang Ziqian's mouth, he put his mouth up, first licked it lightly, and then unconsciously stuck his tongue in .

It wasn't until she put her tongue into Wang Ziqian's mouth that Jian Wuzheng felt the strong smell of blood in Wang Ziqian's mouth.

No matter how much I lick it, I can't finish it.

Kissed by Jian Wuzheng's warm and soft tongue with a comforting breath, Wang Ziqian closed his eyes comfortably. Today, he had a hard time, let alone standing up now, even opening his eyes again There is not much strength left.

Jian Sansheng, who was standing on the side, saw the two people sticking together as if no one was there, and his heart was overwhelmed. He really wanted to rush up and tear the two of them apart, and then shouted at the little ancestor: How much do you like this wooden boy!

Everyone in the room was obviously as embarrassed as Jian Sansheng, the old man could only shake his head in desperation, then waved everyone away, leaving the two in the room to continue lingering.

There's no way, who made this little ancestor in the family unable to beat, scold, quarrel and quarrel...

So the matter of Jian Wuzheng and Wang Ziqian became a well-known secret of the Jian family.Because mentioning it can only be regarded as his little ancestor abducting Wang Ziqian who is completely unworldly.

One is voluntary, and the other is completely unreasonable between men and women, what do people say?

Putting down the cup in his hand, Jian Wuzheng curled the corners of his lips. He still remembered that the second elder brother would angrily tell himself that he would have found a woman for Qian if he knew about it, every time he was at the third brothers banquet. There's no need for him to fall into your trap so early on, to blame me all the time...

but.

Mr. Jane...

Oh, who is he lucky with here?

This time, when he comes back, he must not be allowed to hang out with his second brother again. He's so fucking out of shape.

Just thinking about how to find an excuse to keep him there, the doorbell ding dong ding dong suddenly rang.

Walking over to open the door, seeing someone coming at the door, Jian Wuzheng was stunned: "Second sister-in-law?" He really didn't expect that the person who came to him at this time would be his second brother's wife.

"Wu Zheng." Lu Xueqing was holding a water-blue small bag in both hands, her curly hair dyed maroon hung straight down to her waist, and a white dress set off her quiet and beautiful figure.Those beautiful starry eyes looked at Jian Wuzheng helplessly, hesitating to speak.

Seeing the appearance of the second sister-in-law, Jian Wuzheng immediately understood that the other party had something important to say, and hurriedly turned sideways to let the other party enter the door first.