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Chapter 109 Let You Seduce Someone

At that moment, He Yu almost wanted to kill someone.

He looked at the woman gloomily, at her hugging Xie Qingcheng who he couldn't touch.

He even felt confused at that moment, and he also felt wronged.

Why is it that she can hug and cling to the same person who hurt Xie Qingcheng, but she can only look at him from a distance, and even if she gets closer, she will be reprimanded and reviled?

But He Yu immediately gave himself the answer.

Because he is a man.

Because he is also a mental Ebola patient.

Because he promised Xie Qingcheng that he would not force him or hurt him again.

Because he knew the secret of Xie Qingcheng that no one else knew, and knew all the sufferings that Xie Qingcheng had suffered in the past.

So he can't.

However, even so, when He Yu saw Li Ruoqiu throwing himself into Xie Qingcheng's arms, he was so angry that he almost broke his grip on the steering wheel—for a moment, he almost lost his mind, he really wanted to get out of the car and push Li Ruoqiu away. Then he kissed Xie Qingcheng madly in front of Li Ruoqiu, wanted to drag Xie Qingcheng back to Moyu Lane regardless, wanted to half take off his clothes and started to linger with this man to death.

He didn't even mind if Li Ruoqiu saw it, he even welcomed her to see it.

He frantically wanted to let this woman who took Xie Qingcheng as a backup know that Xie Qingcheng was not unwanted.

He is no longer your brother Xie, he is my brother Xie.

I've kissed him, I've soiled him, I've let him taste the marrow on the bed you married.

It was I who took his mind off it, it was I who reduced his breathing to violent gasps.It was I who gave him such a strong stimulus that he spasmed and trembled and wailed, and I know he never had such bliss and madness when he was with you, did he?

You see, now he actively sits and stalks me, he bowed his head and kissed me fiercely, and you didn't—you—had nothing—

He Yu thought gloomily, he ignored the fact that he seduced Xie Qingcheng that night, and he even ignored Xie Qingcheng's self-destructive and deeply hurt emotions at that time, he was crazy about Xie Qingcheng and him on New Year's Eve The reasons for going to bed fall on deaf ears and turn a blind eye.

He just wanted to stimulate Li Ruoqiu, he just wanted to show this ignorant woman that what you don't want is what I fell in love with.

You are not allowed to touch him.

I like it so much I don't even touch him.

Why do you.

Why do you hold him, why do you pester him.

Why haven't you been scolded by him?

The more He Yu thought about it, the more irritable he became, and the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became. This kind of emotion overwhelmed his rationality. When he came back to his senses, he had already got out of the car and came in front of those two people.

When Xie Qingcheng saw him, his face changed slightly.

This kind of differential treatment and change of expression made He Yu feel even more uncomfortable. He stared at Xie Qingcheng and silently condemned him.

"..." Xie Qingcheng turned his gaze away.

Li Ruoqiu did not expect that this boy would suddenly get down from a car at the corner of the street and appear in front of them as if falling from the sky. She was startled, recovered from her grief, and felt that something was wrong, so she let Xie Qing go presented.

She quickly adjusted her appearance, and smiled at He Yu: "This, such a coincidence."

"Yeah, it's really a coincidence." He Yu said softly.

Li Ruoqiu flinched inexplicably.

The three of them stood at the entrance of the alley, and the atmosphere seemed very strange.

The driver couldn't take it anymore, and poked his head out: "Hey! What are you doing? Are you still going?"

Li Ruoqiu: "No..."

Xie Qingcheng: "I have to go."

He motioned for Li Ruoqiu to leave first.

Although the woman was hesitant, facing Xie Qingcheng's insistence, she was the same as before, unable to utter a word of resistance. She was forced into the car by his air pressure, and only dared to lower the window at the end, still hesitating Yu said: "Brother Xie, then, take care of yourself, if you need help, you can always..."

He Yu had already walked in front of her, looking down at her expressionlessly.

He is obviously only a young man, but his aura is even more compelling than that of Xie Qingcheng.

Li Ruoqiu couldn't even speak the second half of the sentence.

The window of the car was raised and the taxi started, cutting and interlacing the boy's gloomy eyes and the woman's blank eyes.

As soon as Li Ruoqiu left, He Yu pulled Xie Qingcheng into a nearby alley with no one in it.

There are many such alleys in the old city of Shanghai. When this land was used as the British Concession a hundred years ago, many old houses were built. The distance between the houses and the houses was very close, and it became a lane for two or three people. narrow alley.

As soon as He Yu entered, he slammed Xie Qingcheng against the mottled wall and pressed him down.

The young man's spirit was not normal, and he was a bit tyrannical in his bones. He was so jealous that he lost control of his strength.He hit Xie Qingcheng's back hard, caught off guard, the pain caused Xie Qingcheng to raise his head, frown and grunt.

The voice was deep and magnetic, but with a sense of fragility, He Yu couldn't help but think of Xie Qingcheng in the club room, in the locker room, and tortured by him on New Year's Eve until he couldn't help crying out hoarsely.

He Yu's heart suddenly burned.

He hugged Xie Qingcheng's body, raised his hand and rubbed his painful place, and murmured softly and wetly while rubbing: "Xie Qingcheng...it doesn't hurt anymore...I'll rub it for you...no It hurts..."

"Let go of me...!" Xie Qingcheng frowned, gritted his teeth and grabbed his hand, "Let go. You——!"

Xie Qingcheng cut off half of what he said.

Because He Yu hugged him, pressing against his waist and hips, but buried his head, turned sideways, his eyelashes raised and trembled, and the tip of his nose sniffed the breath of his chin.

Because Xie Qingcheng was too busy, he didn't take care of himself carefully these two days. There was a little bit of light blue stubble there, and it wasn't clear if he didn't look carefully, but he was so close that he could not only see it, but also smell it. To the special fragrance between the man's neckline and neck.

This is the unique smell of this man. It is the strong smell of tobacco and cold disinfectant, and there is also some hormonal smell of mature men.

He Yu seemed to be bewitched by Pandora's magic box. After raising his eyes and staring at Xie Qingcheng silently for a while, he suddenly moved closer and closer to this mature man who made him feel too sexy, as if he was hypnotized Same.

"Xie Qingcheng..."

He Yu's hands were propped beside him, his face was close to him, his eyes wandered back and forth on his eyebrows, nose bridge and lips, and finally they got closer and closer, their chins touched lightly, their noses almost touching the tip of their noses.

He just stared at him so deeply, Xie Qingcheng's lips were like a magnetic pole attracting the young man.

At this moment, the young man was charged with jealousy and anger, and he couldn't hold back the desire to kiss him, to crazily cuddle with him here.

Until Xie Qingcheng raised his hand, the cool fingertips touched He Yu's warm lips.

"Remember what you promised me, He Yu."

The tall man regained his composure and looked at him. Because he was afraid that He Yu would make love to him in the alley near his home, his voice trembled slightly imperceptibly, but he still tried his best to maintain his usual calmness, and said in a deep voice: "Let go of me."

"Don't make me look down on you."

Stopped abruptly.

It's like waking up from hypnosis.

It's like a dream is over.

He Yu's eyes were still stunned, but he was undoubtedly stabbed by Xie Qingcheng's words.

He straightened up, the fog cleared, and his eyes were clear.

After being stiff for several seconds, he slowly distanced himself from Xie Qingcheng.

Every inch of his flesh and blood wanted to kiss him, to possess him crazily and hotly, to turn into rushing water, dirty soil, and fiery fire with him in this rainy alley.

He even wanted to tear him apart.

But He Yu stopped.

Medusa's eyes bewitched him.

The demon dragon's scarlet eyes stared at his strong and fragile kind, but after all, he didn't touch his reverse scale with his claws.

He Yu: "...you misunderstood, I didn't intend to kiss you."

He made amends for his face, and said softly.

"I just want to smell the vagabond smell on you, why are you so attractive. Could it be that the first emperor's spiritual Ebola special function is to seduce people?"

"The first emperor is a special spirit Ebola, without supernatural powers."

Xie Qingcheng regained his composure, and continued with a calm face: "Besides, Li Ruoqiu just contacted Xie Xue, but Xie Xue has not responded to her messages, so she came to see the situation. You should have a correct mind, don't talk nonsense, Defile the innocence of other girls."

"What girl? She's already married and still a girl. Xie Qingcheng, let me tell you that that girl is here to get back together with you. She hugs you like that, flirts with you, and the way she looks at you is not innocent at all."

"...Then what is clear eyes?"

He Yu thought for a while and said, "It's the same as when I saw you."

Xie Qingcheng really stared into his eyes for a while.

Looking at each other, the strange beast in He Yu's heart roared in dissatisfaction again, it wanted him to chew Xie Qingcheng into pieces and drag him into the scarlet tent.

Urge him to turn Xie Qingcheng into a bone in his cave that will never disappear and never leave.

There is no flesh and blood left after biting.

Xie Qingcheng pushed his head away.

"Don't come that close to me."

He Yu said sadly: "...when she hugged you, why didn't you talk to her like this?"

"Because she's a woman."

"Don't you know that men and women are equal? ​​Why do you discriminate against men?"

"..." Discriminate against a ghost.

"She's my ex-wife."

"I'm your ex-bed partner too."

"..."

"Xie Qingcheng, you are really not responsible at all. You treat me like this because I am not pregnant, I am a man, and I don't have a marriage certificate with you."

Xie Qingcheng frowned. He felt that He Yu's words were crazy and illogical. He was irresponsible for not being pregnant without a certificate... It made him feel vaguely that he was the one who abandoned him all the time. Misunderstanding.

But in the end, didn't He Yu want to develop this relationship with him first?

And the conversation went back to the last dispute between them - as far as the things they did on the bed, even if they could really conceive, which time would they conceive He Yu?

What the hell is he messing around and secretly changing concepts?

"Speak." He Yu leaned against the wall and looked at him, "Why don't you speak."

"...I have nothing to say to you."

After all, Xie Qingcheng is mature, he is in his 30s, does he really need to look down and talk to He Yu carefully to find out who is more disadvantaged between the two?

He is a big man, a straight male cancer, he can't do it.

He Yu thinks that he is shameless, irresponsible, and excessive, so let him think so, after all, "scumming a 19-year-old boy" sounds better than "being slept by a 19-year-old boy" It is obviously more acceptable to Xie Qingcheng if he is more imposing.

While Xie Qingcheng was talking, he really wanted to go out like a scumbag who made a female college student belly big but was ready to turn his face and deny her.

Halfway through the walk, "Female College Student" He Yu grabbed his wrist and pressed against his tattoo.

In fact, the two of them hadn't had such physical contact for a long time. At this time, their wrists and palms touched, and both of them were shocked, but the difference was that Xie Qingcheng was tense all over, trying to shake him off. But the numb electric current rushed through the spine, trying to hug him into his arms.

Xie Qingcheng turned back indifferently: "Let go."

He Yu gritted his teeth, and tried his best to restrain the urge to hug Xie Qingcheng and press him down in the rain alley, kissing his eyelashes, kissing his lips, and kissing the mole on the back of his neck. After calming down, he even squeezed out an ugly smile: "...you...do you really think I want you that much?"

"..."

"Xie Qingcheng, do you think that with my status and status, who would I want? Men and women are all upside down. How could I have to be you?"

"I'm just kidding you. You take it seriously."

Xie Qingcheng took his hand out of his palm and adjusted the cuff buttons.

He raised his eyelashes and looked at him: "Very good. I appreciate your confidence. But I don't think your joke is so funny."

After speaking, he planned to leave again.

He Yu didn't touch him again this time, the man's body temperature still remained in the boy's palm, as well as the delicate touch of the skin on his wrist.

He kept this feeling in his hands, feeding the wounded and bleeding beast in his heart.

He couldn't let him just go away, so he had no choice but to stop making trouble.

He leaned against the wall, suppressed his anger, and said to the man, "Don't go, I'm looking for you today for a serious business."

When Xie Qingcheng heard this sentence, he stopped in his tracks.

In the rain alley, he turned his head sideways and looked at He Yu's face. A narrow light shone on Xie Qingcheng through the gaps between the tall buildings. That light band made the light and dark relationship on Xie Qingcheng very special. Clearly, but he looked at He Yu against the light, and He Yu couldn't quite see the expression on his face.

"It's really business." He Yu added, the cynical expression disappeared.

"I've tracked down someone, and maybe we'll have a lead tonight. Will you come with me to see him?"

Inside the Shanghai First Prison.

Shahong is preparing dinner in the cafeteria.

After the dinner, the guard arranged for him and He Yu to meet and "gather the wind".

When selling drugs in the past, the upstream always classified the goods into different grades from A+ to defective products. Sha Hong has developed this habit, and he has clearly understood the information that he is about to "sell" to He Yu. Grades are drawn.Although he has been in prison these years, he has learned a lot of information from the outside world by relying on TV, chatting with new inmates, and guards.

On his list, a few names are particularly important.

Those people, like many capitalists, are full of benevolence and morality in public, but they are dirtier than the sewage under the manhole cover in private.The Liang brothers are dead, but those people are still active in all walks of life. They are "celebrities", "successful people", and "excellent role models".

Shahong sneered while cutting vegetables.

Those who threw money at his face on the streets of Shanghai Bund may have long forgotten his existence. What is a driver to them?They couldn't remember his name, perhaps it could be said that they bothered to remember it.

But little people can also become an ant nest on the embankment of a thousand miles.

Retribution will come sooner or later.

He looked up at the clock, the time was almost up, he had to hurry up.

He put the chopped vegetables and meat into the pot and stir-fried. Amid the simple aroma of the food, his hateful eyes gradually became moist—he thought of his mother.

After Liang Jicheng used money to humiliate him that time, he fired him. The reason for his dismissal was particularly disgusting, saying that he had dirty hands and feet and stole money from his employer.

Which is more important, Mr. Liang's words or a small driver's words?Who will everyone believe?

His reputation has become very bad, and he can't find a suitable job everywhere. His mother is seriously ill and lacks money, but he can't even earn enough for living expenses. How can he buy such expensive medicines?

He went around applying for jobs, and was rejected again and again. Finally, a friend who claimed to be able to take a little risk and make a lot of money found him and said that he could sell "cough syrup" with him...

He wanted to save his old mother, but he was gradually bewitched by the easy money, and he changed completely.Later, when the Skynet was restored, he was arrested and arrested. A few months later, he learned the news of his mother's death in prison. Couldn't get him to see his mom for the last time.

He has not yet gone to the cemetery to retrieve his mother's ashes from the depository.

When Sha Hong was cooking, he remembered that when he was a child, his mother ran an illegal mobile stall, escaping and hiding under the eyes of the city management, earning a small amount of money by bowls of fried rice and rice noodles. , pulling him up hard.His childhood was spent in such shabby but warm food aroma.

He raised his hand and wiped away his tears.

In the steaming heat, he murmured, "Mom, I'm here to take you home."

"22104, hurry up, get ready, the prison visit time is coming soon." A butler at the door of the kitchen called him, and Sha Hong responded, speeding up the stir-frying.

The soup in the pot is almost done, and the last step is to pour in dark soy sauce for coloring.

When Sha Hong unscrewed the bottle cap and poured the soy sauce into the big iron pot that was bursting with flames, he was stunned for a moment: Why is this soy sauce transparent?Still smell of alcohol?

—and that became his last thought.

Only a "Boom!" was heard! !

Siren: "Did beep beep beep..."

"Help, help! Put out the fire!!"

"Firefighting!! It's a fire!!!"

The flames rushed up in an instant, and there was an earth-shattering explosion sound from the kitchen, and the ear-piercing alarm sounded amidst the raging fire. Before Sha Hong could even howl, he was completely engulfed in the fire, and disappeared in a blink of an eye...

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The author has something to say:

He Yu: Xie Qingcheng, what is the special function of your First Emperor?

Xie Qingcheng: There is no special function.If I have to say it, let’s improve my learning ability... It can increase various abilities but burn my lifespan... So didn’t I choose treatment later?Now there are no special abilities.

He Yu: Really?Why are you different from us.

Xie Qingcheng (the big brother lights up a cigarette): Because I am your father, called you father.

He Yu: ...

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