After being coveted by old men for many years, I quit

The man's words were like a basin of ice water poured on Zhou Cheng's head that was paralyzed by anger.

He stared at him blankly, his long eyelashes trembling under the light.

For a moment, all the anger was extinguished, leaving nothing but a vast expanse of whiteness.

He stared blankly at the man, his mind turning slowly.

In fact, there is no need to think about it at all, after all, this day has been stuck in his heart like a thorn, even if there is no reminder from the man, it still hurts from time to time, reminding him of its existence.

Now, the man's words seemed to pull out the thorn in one fell swoop, and the sharp pain made his heart tremble.

There was no sound around.

He Xiao looked at his body standing there stiffly, like a stone sculpture, as if his soul had escaped from his body, floating in the sky, and any gust of wind could blow him away.

He walked over slowly, stretched out his hand to hold his cold, unwarmed fingers, and held them in the palm of his hand.

Zhou Cheng froze visibly for a moment, but he didn't shake him away.

"gone back."

He Xiao squeezed his knuckles that were a little stiff from the cold, and supported his dull face with the other hand, with his eyes half-closed, his voice was much gentler than before.

After speaking, she led him and walked in the direction she came and went.

After walking a few steps, Zhou Cheng stopped.

He Xiao turned his head, looked at him, and asked with his eyes.

Zhou Cheng raised his eyes, looked at him and asked in a flat tone, "Can I go from another place? My friend is still waiting for me at the gate."

By implication, he didn't want to be seen.

He Xiao still had that indifferent look on his handsome face, he neither agreed nor refused, and pulled him forward.

It was about to pass through the corridor and walk out of the gate.

Zhou Cheng stopped again, and begged in an almost begging tone, "Uncle Xiao..." The man didn't look back this time, and "led" him out.

Zhou Cheng closed his eyes, and his heart sank to the bottom.

I thought the man would lead him out of the corridor, but when he turned the corner, He Xiao pulled him in another direction.

He was slightly startled, and let the man hold his hand and walked forward.

Walking through the corridor with lights, the two stepped down the steps and entered a green plantation garden that was probably a green belt and looked like a garden.

There are no lights in this area, and the light can only rely on a little light from various lights in the distance, and because there are bushes half the height of a person around, there are faint shadows everywhere.

Zhou Cheng felt that he was usually not bold, but at least he had the measure that a boy should have.

At this moment, I suddenly thought of a horror movie I watched last night. There was a scene where the male lead was walking in a maze, and from time to time, a hideous monster would pop out from the plants beside him and claw at him.

The level of horror completely subverted all the horror films he had seen before. It was not purely visual impact. The director used a very grotesque style that made people tremble from the soles of their feet to the tips of their hair.

Thinking of that scene, Zhou Cheng couldn't help getting goose bumps on his arms when he occasionally rubbed against a branch.

After walking a few steps, a sharp cry suddenly sounded from the bushes.

Just in time for Zhou Cheng to be engrossed, he jumped to the man's side almost immediately when he called out, "Uncle Xiao丨" He Xiao also stopped when he heard the sound, and looked down at the man who was next to him. Zhou Cheng's expressionless face improved a bit along the way.

Zhou Cheng looked around in horror, completely unaware of how close he was to the man.

After a few seconds, the strange sound sounded again, um, huh, huh, it was not as sharp as the first sound, but it made people feel awkward.

No matter how ignorant Zhou Cheng was, he could hear what was going on at this meeting.

He touched the tip of his nose, noticed the man's gentle gaze, and raised his eyes to look over.

Looking at the man's restless gaze, he coughed twice in embarrassment, "That... let's go, let's go."

"Why don't you go take a look?"

Zhou Cheng was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to look, so he had to look away, "...No, let's go back."

A vague low smile overflowed from He Xiao's throat, and he led him away.

Not long after, the two walked out of an arched stone gate and came to another road.

There were many people on the street, Zhou Cheng subconsciously withdrew his hand from the man's palm.

He Xiao glanced at his reserved expression, said nothing, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and made a call.

After the call was connected, he said calmly, "Drive the car over."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone and clicked on the phone screen again.

Seeing him holding the phone, Zhou Cheng suddenly remembered that Jiang Fan was still waiting for him at the door, and hurriedly took out the phone from his trouser pocket.

I saw several missed calls on the screen, and they were all from Jiang Fan.

With a thud in his heart, he quickly called back.

The call was quickly connected, and Jiang Fan's breathless voice came, "Zhou Cheng? Where are you? Why didn't you answer the phone?"

Zhou Cheng was a little dazed by his question, a trace of guilt filled his heart, mixed with guilt, "I...I left beforehand, are you still at the door?"

"I'm still here, what happened? Didn't you agree to go back to school together?"

The tone of his question was very anxious, obviously he should have been looking for him everywhere just now.

Zhou Cheng opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

The brain seemed to be dead, blank.

"I……"

He suddenly saw the man's eyes looking at him, faintly, but not for a moment.

Under the double pressure, he was so nervous that he could hardly breathe.

After a while, his throat rolled, and he found a lame reason, "I'm not feeling well, I'm going home first, sorry, you go back first today."

There was silence for a while, and Zhou Cheng didn't speak again.

At the end, he heard Jiang Fan's voice taking a deep breath, "Did he... come to see you?"

Zhou Cheng's eyes darkened slightly, and he was a little dazed looking at the traffic passing by in front of him.

''??????Um,. ', he curled up the hand that fell beside him, and let go again powerlessly.

It was like he had been trying to keep this matter a secret, but it was in vain in the end.

"Then...you go back, I should go back to school too."

"OK, bye."

The phone was hung up, Zhou Cheng stared blankly at the screen, his mind was still a little empty.

After a while, the familiar Bentley drove to the side of the road and stopped.

"Go." He Xiao looked at him and said.

Zhou Cheng put away his phone and nodded.

When they returned to the villa, the two went straight to the second floor and walked to the bedroom.

Looking at the man in front of him, Zhou Cheng took off his suit and tie casually, thinking of what was about to happen, his mind became even more empty.

He feels that this month has passed like a dream, and only the present sense is clear and real.

He Xiao put his coat and tie on the single sofa at the end of the bed, turned his head, looked at Zhou Cheng with a blank face, suddenly laughed softly, supported his face with his knuckles, and kissed him.

But it's just a taste, "Take a shower first?"

Feeling the man's breath on his face, Zhou Cheng nodded numbly, took off his backpack and put it aside, and walked to the wardrobe.

Open it, and when I reached out to pick up the pajamas I usually changed, I remembered what the two of them were about to do, paused my fingers, and then picked up another set of bathrobes.He never wore them.

He Xiao stood behind him, watched his movements, raised his brows slightly, and followed him into the bathroom.

Zhou Cheng turned around and was about to close the door, but as soon as he turned his head, he was startled by the silent figure like a ghost following behind him.

In fact, the man should not be to blame, but his mind was so distracted that he didn't notice it at all.

He met the man's dark eyes as if dipped in ink, and his heart shook, "What's the matter?"

He Xiao saw that he was confused, and raised his dark sword eyebrows, "Are you really not understanding or are you pretending not to understand?"

Zhou Cheng looked at him.

He Xiao calmly closed the bathroom door, "When I say wash, I mean wash together."

As he said that, he reached out and put the bathrobe in his arms on the shelf next to him, and then began to take off the shirts on his body, one by one, from top to bottom, with a calm movement.

Zhou Cheng froze in place, watching the man unbutton all the buttons and take off his shirt, revealing his tight muscles.

After taking off his shirt, the man began to take off his pants.

Even though he was doing something hooligan, his movements were very calm and gentle, making people feel no emotion.color meaning.

Of course, after stripping off, even if it wasn't sexy, it became sexy.

Zhou Cheng felt that he couldn't hear any voice from himself, and his heart was beating violently as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

"Do you want to take it off yourself, or should I help you?"

Mingming had seen each other's naked appearance earlier, but at this time Zhou Cheng still felt embarrassed.

Let him take off his clothes one by one under the scrutiny of the man, he can't do it no matter what.

So He Xiao waited for three seconds and he didn't answer, so he started.

He is like a puppet, letting men play with him.

In no time, he was stripped off.

True honesty.

Zhou Cheng flinched when his skin came into contact with the slightly cool air.

Immediately afterwards, he was hugged by a pair of strong long arms.

Pressing against the man's warm body made him feel even more uncomfortable.

He Xiao put him into the bathtub, adjusted the water temperature, and sat in.

The bathtub is big enough for two people.

One side is against the window, and one can see the dark night outside through the window.

If a person is extremely scared, he doesn't seem to be nervous anymore. The attitude of resignation will make him accept what is about to happen with a feeling of death.

Zhou Cheng is like this now.

The man was sitting right behind him, he couldn't see his face, but he could feel his gaze.

A warm touch suddenly came from the back of his neck, along the side of his neck, and spread to his shoulders.

Zhou Cheng closed his eyes, his chin was clasped by the man's strong knuckles, he turned his head, a wet and hot deep kiss was imprinted on his lips.

The atmosphere is on fire.

When the foreign body was squeezed into his body, Zhou Cheng still made a sound uncontrollably, and was sealed again by the man's gentle kiss.

When he returned to bed and when it ended, he had no idea.All he knew was that no matter how much he pleaded, the man never stopped.