Scum smell

Jiang Qiutong went out wearing a bathrobe with a cigarette in his mouth. When he opened the door, it turned out to be Zhang He with gauze on his head. It was obviously his brother's masterpiece.Jiang Qiutong thought to himself, although this person has never been to Ji Yao, he suffered for Ji Yao's injury and suffered no less than the group of them—I don't know how many lifetimes of bad luck he suffered.

Zhang He didn't have these thoughts, he was surprised by his former teacher's demeanor - disheveled and smoking, with a smell that a man would understand, when Zhang He knocked on the door with a heavy heart, he never expected I can still see this side of Jiang Qiutong.

Zhang He: "Aren't your hearts too big?"

Jiang Qiutong: "Why are you with Ji Yao if you don't have a big heart?"

This sentence made Zhang He speechless, Jiang Qiutong raised his chin slightly: "Come in." Then he pointed to the living room, "You can do it yourself." After speaking, he turned his head and walked to the bedroom.

Zhang He: "????" He found that Jiang Qiutong didn't even maintain his politeness to him this time, so he couldn't believe it, "You guys haven't finished yet?"

"That's right," Jiang Qiutong stopped, glanced back at him, then raised his hand to take a breath, and said lightly, "We are in 3P, if you want to find Ji Yao, you have to wait for a while."

After that, he walked into the bedroom without even closing the door.

In the bedroom, Ji Yao didn't hear the knock on the door at all, and he didn't even notice that Jiang Qiutong had left and returned.After Yu Siyuan withdrew, he thought it was over, but Jiang Qiutong pressed him up again, and his eyes suddenly went dark: "Again?"

Jiang Qiutong said: "Yes." Finally, he had a deep understanding of what Yu Siyuan called "the last meal".

Yu Siyuan sat aside and asked, "Here?"

Jiang Qiutong nodded: "Don't care about him." After waiting for a while, he got bored and left.

Yu Siyuan laughed when he heard it: "Why do you keep a cold face, and you still skip every word when you speak, I have never seen you have this problem before."

Jiang Qiutong said: "My heart hurts."

My heart hurts, so I can't make an expression or speak.

The fooled Ji Yao had no idea what charades they were playing.

After another round of attack, it was already late at night.

This time it was Yu Siyuan's turn to take a halftime break. He put on his clothes and went out of the room to drink water. As soon as he turned on the light, he saw Zhang He sitting on the sofa, silent like a statue.

He paused: "Why haven't you left yet?" He and Jiang Qiutong deliberately dragged on for a long time and changed their tricks, just to let Zhang He leave consciously, but he didn't expect that he was still waiting here.After a pause, he put on a half-smile expression, "Why, you want to come with us?"

The door of the room was not closed tightly, and Ji Yao's intermittent moans and cries for mercy could be heard from inside.

Zhang He was expressionless: "I'm waiting to collect his body."

Yu Siyuan really laughed out loud now, he tacitly agreed that each other's faces were torn apart, and at this moment his malice was not concealed: "Are you willing?" He pointed, "You probably can't imagine that what Jiang Ge and I do now It is torturing him, and if it is more severe, it is abuse."

He was really curious about what Zhang He was thinking when he heard these voices.

Will a straight man listen hard?Will it be disgusting?Or, will it hurt?

Zhang He lowered his eyes and said lightly: "It was his own fault, and he deserves it."

The typical Zhang He-style patriarch answered, Yu Siyuan twitched the corners of his mouth mockingly, and wanted to go back to the bedroom while holding the cup, when Zhang He said again: "But——"

He stopped and listened.

Zhang He squeezed his fingers: "He committed crimes, he deserves it. But if you two really cripple him, even if I try my best, I will drag you to be buried with me." They are Ji Yao He is Ji Yao's brother, and they have conflicts, so it's hard for him to say anything, but if something happens to Ji Yao, Zhang He will never agree.

In the bedroom separated by a door, Ji Yao seemed to hear a faint conversation, and he asked Jiang Qiutong: "Who is talking?"

Jiang Qiutong was silent for a while, and then said: "Zhang He."

Ji Yao suddenly widened his eyes.

After hearing Zhang He's cruel words, Yu Siyuan suddenly said without thinking, "I really sympathize with Wen Lin."

Zhang He: "?"

"Heh." Yu Siyuan sneered, but he didn't answer, he turned and went into the bedroom, and he didn't close the door either.

Why do you sympathize with Wen Lin?Because he only discovered today that Zhang He's method of hanging Ji Yao is exactly the same as Ji Yao's method of hanging Wen Lin.No, he doesn't even want to say that this is hanging people, this is outright abuse.

In other words, I guess Ji Yao didn't even realize that he used what Zhang He did to him on Wen Lin. Completely copied the routine.He probably really thought it was good for Wen Lin.

That's right, that's right.

Under the banner of "for your own good", hold the person in the palm of your hand like a kite, and once you feel that the kite is about to fly, you tighten the string, so that the kite will stagger back again and again, and you can't escape , Fly away.

However, the perpetrator is innocent and innocent after working hard, and the victim is heartbroken and grateful.

Compared with the two brothers, this pair of Fa Xiao is the benchmark for murder.

They just want to drive everyone crazy-fuck you, just let this world be destroyed, everyone die together.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Jiang Qiutong hugging Ji Yao, and Ji Yao, who had been very obedient and obedient tonight, was actually struggling and muttering something constantly.Seeing him coming, Ji Yao's eyes burst out with hope: "Old Yu! Quick, close the door!"

Yu Siyuan looked at Jiang Qiutong, and Jiang Qiutong explained: "After knowing that Zhang He was outside, he was like this and wanted me to close the door."

"That's it." Yu Siyuan nodded, Ji Yao thought he agreed, but Yu Siyuan opened the door directly, and he could see everything from the outside!

Ji Yao: "!!!!"

Here I would like to mention the structure of Ji Yao’s house. This is a large flat floor. For the sake of view and lighting, the kitchen, dining room and living room were only simply partitioned during the renovation. The study and bedroom are door-to-door, connected to the living room by a corridor.Therefore, the bedroom is facing the living room diagonally, and the view from the living room is very good. As long as Zhang He, who is sitting on the sofa, tilts his head slightly, he can see Ji Yao who is messing around!

Ji Yao went crazy and frantically asked Yu Siyuan if he was sick.

Yu Siyuan was standing at the door, and stopped walking in after hearing this.He turned his head and asked with a half-smile, "Zhang He, do you know who Ji Yao really loves?"

"Yu Siyuan, you fucking—!" Ji Yao, who was still considered submissive just now, was furious, and he was about to rush towards Yu Siyuan's handsome face regardless of Jiang Qiutong behind him. , punched hard.

Jiang Qiutong reached out and held Ji Yao firmly in his arms.Ji Yao struggled, like a leopard protecting its cubs, irritable and furious, almost losing his mind.He yelled at Yu Siyuan angrily, "Shut up!"

Zhang He sat there stiffly, his fist loosened and tightened, and finally he let go, and said indifferently, "It's none of your business."

Not "None of My Business", but "None of Your Business".

Yu Siyuan understood, he couldn't help lowering his head and looking at Ji Yao.

He was still locked in Jiang Qiutong's arms, as if his hair had exploded. Zhang He's voice was very soft just now, so he didn't hear it.

Yu Siyuan suddenly felt pity for him.

Pitiful.he thinks.

"what!"

Ji Yao suddenly yelled hastily, then clenched his teeth tightly and stopped talking.Jiang Qiutong squeezed Ji Yao's chin, and said softly, "Call... Zhang He is outside, let him hear it."

Yu Siyuan also joined them, bowed his head and kissed Ji Yao's trembling shoulder, "I want to hear it."

"Didn't you work with someone at Zhang He's house before? You even showed off to me, saying that it's funny to recall his expression at that time—why are you embarrassed now?"

Ji Yao finally broke down, and he covered his eyes with his hands: "Please forgive me... you can play however you want, but... this--only this... really can't... woo... please... ...Please don't do this...I'll be your dog...I'd do anything..."

Ji Yao's words made Yu Siyuan, who still had a faint expectation in his heart, completely lose his miss.It was so cold, so cold, it almost froze him.

Will Ji Yao hate him when he finds out that this matter was stabbed by him tomorrow?

Zhang He was outside and heard Ji Yao's cry.

It was different from the previous cry, it seemed to be driven to a dead end, I didn't know what to do, but I still had some scruples and desperately suppressed the cry.

He looked down at his hands, and the circles of his eyes were also red.

He thought, little boy, I don't know what to do anymore.

Try another time... today might not be the right time.Yes, today is too messy, wait until tomorrow, wait until tomorrow, he will ask for that answer again.

When the crying inside faded away, Zhang He pretended not to hear anything, and roared: "Ji Yao, how long are you going to do this! Get the hell out of here tomorrow!"

After speaking, he strode away.

Ji Yao was already in a semi-comatose state, Jiang Qiutong hugged the man in his arms, and looked at his cousin: "Finally left."

Yu Siyuan bent down, forehead to forehead with Ji Yao, and laughed at himself: "Squeeze out the four kidneys of the two of us, and successfully exchange for a night's reprieve."

He blinked his eyes and forced down the tears: "This wave is not bad."

That night, Ji Yao was hugged tightly by two men and slept soundly.

When he woke up the next day, he rubbed his eyes and found that only Jiang Qiutong was there: "Where is Lao Yu? Did you go to work so early?" Then he asked vigilantly, "Isn't it because he knew I was going to trouble him and hid early?" Are you going out?"

He gets a headache when he thinks about what happened yesterday. These two men directly dragged him into the bedroom and fucked him all night. He still doesn't know how the matter is handled.Today is a working day, and he seriously doubts that his father will go to the company to block him.So the most urgent thing is to go to the next door to make a confession.

Speaking of this makes me angry, Zhang He must have confessed when he came here yesterday, but the two brothers continued to act as if they were in a demon, and they drove people away, and he had to go there to be scolded later!

Thinking about it makes my brain hurt.

He got out of bed with two legs that were about to be useless, washed tremblingly, and then found that both the toothbrush and the towel were missing. He looked at it, poked his head out and asked Jiang Qiutong: "Old Yu threw away his towel and toothbrush." ?”

"Yeah." Yu Siyuan said to him at the time, it would be more dignified to do it yourself.

Ji Yao didn't notice Jiang Qiutong's unusual silence this morning, he was thinking about how to explain to the family, and he said casually: "Just right, didn't he say that a new gift box was very beautiful two days ago? I'll bring it back to him after get off work."

Jiang Qiutong remained silent.

Ji Yao finished washing in a hurry, changed his clothes, and went to work. Just as he walked out the door, he turned back again, "That's right!" He leaned in front of the man like a wind, kissed him on the cheek, and said with a smile, "Don't get mad at you, I I didn't feel angry after being tossed so hard yesterday, don't worry, I didn't intend to bring Wen Lin back—I really didn't. Let's go."

Jiang Qiutong watched Ji Yao close the door and leave, then reached out, touched the kissed cheek lightly, and lowered her eyes.

On the other side, Ji Yao had finished a day of turmoil, and news of his feat yesterday had spread. He turned on his phone, and there were so many news that it exploded.After finally dealing with his parents/relatives/friends/colleagues/business partners, he dragged his exhausted body and prepared to roll to meet the last big boss, Zhang He, who was not his father who was better than his father.

He carried a bag and Zhou Heiya knocked on the door next door, and when he met Zhang He face to face, both of them froze for a moment.

"What happened to your head?"

"What's wrong with your face?"

The two of them were far away yesterday, and Zhang He only knew that Ji Yao was slapped by Su Bingxin, but he didn't know that it was so serious that it was still swollen and even bruised today; Ji Yao only knew that Yu Siyuan slapped Zhang He. There was a fight, but he didn't know it was so serious, Zhang He's forehead was covered with gauze.

Ji Yao entered the door and said quite proudly: "It seems that you can't eat Zhou Hei Ya, and I will keep it all."

Zhang He hummed, watched Ji Yao open the box happily, and muttered something while putting on his gloves, "My mouth is worn out today", "They laughed when they saw my face", "Old Yu and Lao Jiang are really beasts "And so on, I couldn't help laughing in my heart.

Funny, and a little sad.

He looked at Ji Yao seriously, looking at him from a man's perspective - he had never looked at Ji Yao like this, in his concept, Ji Yao was of course very good-looking, he was a tall handsome guy, very attractive But Ji Yao's sexual characteristics are vague in his eyes, not the vagueness of homosexuality, but the vagueness of parents looking at children.

Just like, no matter how old you are, in the eyes of your parents, you are still a child.

Just like Ji Yao, even though he is already in his twenties, in Zhang He's eyes, he is his little boy, his follower, the cub he brought up since childhood.

For the first time, he looked at Ji Yao with the eyes of a man looking at a woman.

Look at Ji Yao's slender neck, look at Ji Yao's thin waist, look at Ji Yao's upturned buttocks, and look at Ji Yao's curled legs.

Seeing Ji Yao sitting on the carpet, sucking on the lo mei, her lips were reddened by the heat, and her Adam's apple was sliding up and down.

He felt suffocated.

"Don't eat." Zhang He said lightly, "Come here."

Next:

—— He held Ji Yao's shoulder, pushed him onto the sofa, and pressed him down.

——I was slapped yesterday, isn't it ugly now?