Kidney master

Song Chu used his knuckles uncontrollably, making two scratches on the leather sofa.

Her heartbeat was so loud that she forced herself to calm down, raised her chin, and calmly looked at Ji Yi'an with black grape-like eyes.

"Oh?" Song Chu raised his eyebrows, "Tell me, how do you fulfill your obligations?"

In the silence, Ji Yi'an bent over while pinching Song Chu's mandible, with a lot of strength in his hand, Song Chu frowned in pain, opened his mouth to scold, but his mouth was occupied by his lips and tongue.

Ji Yian's kissing skills are very good.

Song Chu realized this for the second time.

She fell ill again uncontrollably.

Song Chu's breathing was unsteady, his red lips were sealed, and physiological tears were secreted due to the violent ups and downs of emotions and suffocation. The tears wet his eyelashes and were divided into strands wetly, but his expression was still as cold as usual .

It's like separating two souls.

One devoted himself wholeheartedly to the world of mortals, while the other watched with overly restrained eyes.

Consciousness drifted away, and the brain went blank.

It wasn't until Ji Yi'an made a painful "hiss" that Song Chu suddenly woke up.

The fingertips were already wet and greasy, and the smell of blood permeated the air. Song Chu lowered his eyes, and the blood flowed from Ji Yian's palm.

She unconsciously stabbed Ji Yi'an, blinked blankly, and finally created a crack in that layer of ice protection.

"your hands……"

"At the beginning of Song Dynasty, you are very ruthless."

Ji Yian's eyes were dark, but this knife seemed to wipe out all his original anger, and the movements of his hands lost the ruthlessness just now, and became gentle and tender.

"I'll help you deal with..."

Before Song Chu finished speaking, Ji Yian leaned over again and sealed his lips.

He devoured her unspoken words and grunts.

Later, Song Chu didn't know what was going on at all, but felt that the direction of this matter seemed to be getting more and more wrong.

Song Chu's legs wrapped around Ji Yi'an's waist, his uninjured left hand supported her hip, and his right hand pressed against her waist. The blood had already soaked Song Chu's red dress, making it more colorful.

Ji Yi'an hugged the little girl, biting her thin lower lip.

Song Chu's neckline is crooked and wide open, and the scene inside can be seen at a glance, but it can stir up thunder and fire in an instant, Ji Yi'an just glanced away before looking away, his eyes were terribly dark.

While kissing, he kicked open the door of Song Chu's room, the clothes on the bed were scattered, and the wine bottle was poured on the head of the bed.

Ji Yi'an frowned, and in the next second bit Song Chu's lip hard, before she felt the pain, she restrained herself and relaxed.

The master bedroom door was closed again.

The door to the next room opens.

Song Chu was laid down on Ji Yian's bed.

The lights in the house were not turned on, swallowing the entangled figures of the two.

Song Chu felt that her ankles were surrounded by a pair of warm hands, with a rough rubbing sensation, which made her tremble all over.

She kept sinking, falling into the dark, floating passion/desire.

Flowers in the mirror and moon in the water, auspicious light and feathers.

***

The desk lamp button was rotated half a circle, and the warm yellow light broke through the endless darkness.

Ji Yi'an walked into the bathroom quickly, and after a while the sound of water came from inside, and he took a cold shower for 5 minutes before he finally calmed down.

Song Chu had indeed cast love Gu on his fatal weakness, and every move and every move could easily ignite a fire on him.

Just now, when he was about to reach the last step, Ji Yi'an used all his willpower to get up from Song Chu.

He said that he wanted to teach the early Song Dynasty what love is like for ordinary people, so he couldn't ask her when the two of them didn't even establish a relationship.

He couldn't do this, and felt sorry for Song Chu.

***

When he came out, Song Chu was lying on the bed, already lit a cigarette, one long leg was bent, and the skirt slid up, only vaguely covering the base of the thigh.

"Pip the cigarette for me." Ji Yi'an said.

His hair was wet, a towel was hung around his neck, his upper body was bare, and the curvature of his waist was imaginative.

Song Chu's eyes searched around him, with the hand holding the cigarette hanging down, looking at him with a half-smile: "I also need to suppress the fire."

Ji Yi'an didn't bother to talk to her, and went directly to snatch her cigarettes.

Song Chu obediently let him take the cigarette away, clapped his hands, and brushed his hair.

"Let me deal with it for you."

She jumped out of bed with bare feet, and was pulled back by Ji Yian's arms: "Put on the slippers."

Song Chu laughed, put on her slippers, went to get the medicine box back, and raised her chin towards the chair in the room: "Go and sit there."

The knife wound on Ji Yian's palm was quite deep, the original bloodstains had been washed away, and red and purple bloodshot scum oozes around the wound, Song Chu's heart twitched, the attack just now was indeed severe.

"Does it hurt?" she asked.

Ji Yi'an lowered his eyes: "What do you think?"

Song Chu sighed: "I lost control at that time."

"I know." Ji Yi'an said, "You can't bear to hurt me like this."

"Show some face." Song Chu laughed and gave him a look.

Song Chu dipped cotton in alcohol, squeezed Ji Yi'an's fingers, and wiped it lightly.

At this moment, Ji Yi'an suddenly said softly: "Song Chu, you are so courageous, why don't you dare to admit that you like me? Are you afraid of getting hurt, huh?"

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, his men worked hard without warning.

Ji Yi'an "hissed", pulled his hands back, and cursed softly: "Little bastard, apply lightly."

Song Chu looked up at him and blew on his palm.

Later, Song Chu didn't push forward to tease him deliberately, and helped him sterilize the wound in a well-mannered manner.

"There is no gauze, only bandages." Song Chu flipped through the medicine cabinet.

"Then don't do it."

"I'll do it." Song Chu grabbed his hand again, wrapped it around with a bandage, round and round, and tied a delicate knot on the back of his hand.

Ji Yi'an has never liked to wrap up a wound tightly. In the past, his teammates said he couldn't help it, but when it fell into Song Chu's hands, he obediently let her bandage it.

***

Song Chu got up and sat down next to the bed, his long legs were thin and white, like silk.

"If I go back to my room now, will I be a bit of a jerk?" Song Chu said.

Ji Yi'an sat opposite, with his arm on the armrest, his expression was quite cold, but his eyes were not cold.

He asked back: "Do you still know that you are an asshole?"

Song Chu felt that he was wronged, and pulled the red skirt that was tightly fitted to his body, Ji Yian's blood was left on it, and the two of them rubbed the sheets dirty when they rolled on the bed just now.

She glanced, raised her eyebrows, and her cheeks felt hot for no reason.

It's pretty mind-blowing.

"Give me one of your clothes."

Ji Yian raised his eyes: "?"

"I'm dirty and uncomfortable to wear."

"Go back to your room and get it."

"I said, I'm not going out of your room today."

Ji Yi'an looked at her, and smiled lazily after a while, he got up and picked a loose T-shirt from the closet and threw it on the bed.

Song Chu picked it up, and there was a faint smell of detergent on it, like lavender. She raised her hand and was about to take off her skirt.

Ji Yi'an glanced at it, turned around quickly, closed the closet door again, and didn't look back after closing, followed by the rustling sound of Song Chu's undressing and changing clothes behind him.

Song Chu's voice was soft: "You've touched it all over, and you still don't dare to read it?"

Ji Yi'an was facing the cabinet, with one hand in his pocket, his chin raised, and he stood lazily. He raised his hand and touched his nose.

"At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, do you have to lead your relationship to friends with guns?"

"..."

She kept silent, and after changing her clothes, Ji Yian's T-shirt was very long, just enough to wrap around her buttocks, it was so wide that she couldn't show her figure, only her two long white legs were more eye-catching.

"Okay, turn around."

Ji Yi'an turned his head and glanced at her lap.

"Is the friend in pain okay?" Song Chu asked back.

Ji Yi'an smiled: "But I'm greedy, I want more than this."

"I can't give you what you want." Song Chu faced this question directly for the first time, and his tone was a little cold.

"How do you know if you don't try."

"I have killed people, Captain Ji, have you forgotten..."

"Chu Song." Ji Yi'an interrupted her neatly, with a serious expression, "I don't believe that you have killed people. When those people tied you up, you were able to avoid all fatal points properly. I don't believe that you can be so impulsive. It directly killed people."

After all, she still has a conscience in her heart, even though the opposite is a drug dealer who has no conscience.

Song Chu bit his lower lip: "But you also know that when I get sick, it hurts you too."

"I'm very happy." Ji Yian shrugged indifferently, "At least you don't want to hurt me in your heart."

"Then your requirements are really low." Song Chu sarcastically.

"I've always been easy to be satisfied." Ji Yi'an raised Song Chu's chin with his index finger, "So I don't expect much from you, it doesn't matter if you get 59 points or 100 points, as long as it's you."

Song Chu looked at him, suddenly closed his eyes deeply, and let out a sigh after a while: "But what if I really killed someone?"

Ji Yian's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't answer.

"I told you about me and that 'Teacher Gu' before. In fact, there are still some things I haven't told you."

She suddenly smiled coldly, "I'm afraid you will be afraid, so you won't dare to talk to me."

"You should know that Mexico's drug lords have trained minors to form a 'death squad'. I later studied this issue in college. Well, from an academic point of view, a person who has been in contact with them since childhood Experiences, emotions, encounters, and knowledge will all have a greater or lesser impact on her outlook on the world and life in the future, and this impact will never be erased."

"Therefore, when drug lords choose minors, they also have a choice. They often choose those children who develop in the direction of 'human nature is evil' for training. Such children are easier to control and easier to be brainwashed. They use Adults have no guilt or self-blame when they do bad things with sympathy and compassion, they are only complacent and self-satisfied that they have power and ability over other peers."

"As policemen, you will subconsciously protect vulnerable groups, such as the elderly, the disabled, pregnant women, and children. But these children will only fire bullets that can kill you without hesitation."

"And you were caught off guard, and you couldn't avoid it."

As Song Chu said, he buried his face in his palm, rubbed it hard, raised his head and smiled at Ji Yi'an: "It's hopeless, isn't it?"

Ji Yi'an didn't speak, the line of his lips was tight, and his jaw tightened.

He somewhat guessed what Song Chu was going to say.

He patted her head silently, encouraging her to continue talking.

Song Chu took a few deep breaths, and continued: "I have read about drug lords' methods of training minors, and it is the same as when Mr. Gu taught me how to practice knives."

"Practice repeatedly, plasticize minors' sense of indifference to this matter with their own frequent injuries; destroy children's respect for life starting from small animals; systematically cultivate minors' admiration for 'teachers', and worship them like gods mentality; instill relevant thoughts and psychological hints, and cut off the emotional bond between minors and other ordinary children."

The original Chenchen may have been Teacher Gu's second target, but obviously, Chenchen did not belong to "that category" of minors, so Teacher Gu poisoned her in order to control her and block her. Shut her mouth.

In the end, Chen Chen was overwhelmed and committed suicide.

"If Chen Chen's death hadn't attracted the police, I might be Teacher Gu's most capable 'assistant' now." Song Chu looked at him and said, his eyes flushed, "Captain Ji, since I was so young, I have been It's not normal anymore, do you think you can make me change?"

"I don't know if I can."

Ji Yian squatted in front of her, looked up at her, and squeezed her palm.

"But when you told me that you wanted me, didn't you just hope that I could pull you out of this swamp?"

"Now you're back on your word and fled back here regardless of everything." Ji Yi'an lowered his head and quickly placed a soft kiss on the back of her hand, "I can understand that you like me too much, so you don't want to put Am I dragged into the water?"

After being silent for a while, Song Chu finally laughed happily.

"I found that you are really shameless."

But he was right.

Song Chu himself thought it was a miracle that her 26 years of life, which had been empty and desolate, actually ignited a prairie fire after meeting Ji Yi'an.

She actually has someone she likes.

"Is not it."

"Yes." Song Chu said.

***

Landslide and Tsunami.

pulse heartbeat.

I searched for the salvation of half my life,

Now Ji Yian smiled.

She just saw the sunny day.