Case File Compendium

Due to the huge volume of historical records archives of Shanghai Medical College, and all the records before the millennium were paper editions, without electronic entry, and after many transfers, the files were messed up. It took Xie Qingcheng nearly a month to finally Finally found the old file belonging to Wei Rong.

Wei Rong used to be a graduate student of surgery in the University of Medical Sciences. She was excellent in her studies. Her transcripts were kept in the files. She got full marks in almost all professional courses, but she did not participate in any club activities. She barely passed the elective courses such as sports and art. .

It seems that she should be a person who has no interest in knowledge other than this major.

Xie Qingcheng scrolled down, and on the last page, he also flipped through a two-inch photo taken by Wei Rong when he graduated.

So after 20 years, Xie Qingcheng finally saw the true face of the person who lost the earring in the Yanzhou Club——

It was a female student with no special appearance, round face, double eyelids, but the eyelids were slightly swollen, so the eyes looked dull, and the whole face looked like a pencil drawing that had been smeared with an eraser, flat and bland .In the photo, she has black hair and looks out of the camera arrogantly. It can be seen that although she is not the kind of beauty that is sought after by people, she still maintains quite calm because of her wealthy family background and excellent professional achievements. confidence.

When Xie Qingcheng saw this photo, he felt a chill down his spine for no reason.

He had a similar feeling when he saw the photo of Jin Xiuhe. Later, when the case was solved, Xie Qingcheng knew that Jin Xiuhe was Jiang Lanpei, so the chill should be the feedback from his brain after receiving this image. There was a strange sense of familiarity, but it didn't match up with anyone.

Could it be that he had seen her photo at Qin Ciyan's house?In those student photo albums?

Xie Qingcheng couldn't remember anymore, Qin Ciyan's relics had already been disposed of, and he didn't know if he had seen Wei Rong's photo at Qin Ciyan's.

He went back and forth to carefully read the old file from beginning to end.

This time, he made an even more unexpected discovery——

Wei Rong once went to a pharmaceutical company's laboratory during her internship, where she achieved excellent results. On the social practice sheet, the person in charge of the company gave her a very high evaluation, and the name of the person in charge, Impressively wrote:

He Jiwei! !

This girl, like him, used to work in He Jiwei's company through Mr. Qin's relationship!

It's just that he didn't stay in He Jiwei's laboratory for a long time, but Wei Rong chose to stay there after graduation, until she passed away in a car accident.

After Xie Qingcheng made this discovery, his mood was hard to calm down, and he planned to meet He Jiwei immediately, so he dialed He Jiwei's number.

"Beep beep..."

While waiting, his hands were trembling slightly.

The truth is really getting closer... As long as He Jiwei is willing to help...

However, I don't know if it's because He Jiwei knew about him and He Yu, he made four or five phone calls in a row, but the other party didn't respond.

In the middle of the night that day, Xie Qingcheng thought that He Jiwei would never be able to call back, and he fell into endless anxiety and boredom, smoking one cigarette after another.

However, just when he was about to bury himself in the pile of ash, his cell phone rang suddenly, Xie Qing was shocked, and looked at the contact person——

He Jiwei! !

His pupils shrank suddenly, blood flowed up, and he immediately connected the phone.

"Mr. He."

"..."

There was a long silence on the other end, only the faint hiss of the signal could be heard.

Outside the window lattice, a round of moonlight poured in, Xie Qingcheng was sitting by the bed, his heart was pounding, suppressing the shortness of breath, waiting for He Jiwei to speak.

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe a few minutes, maybe tens of seconds, or in fact only a few seconds.Finally a voice came through the loudspeaker.

That voice did not belong to He Jiwei, but to another person he was more familiar with.

He Yu said: "Xie Qingcheng..."

"..." Xie Qingcheng was stunned, "Why are you? Where's your father?"

"..."

Another long silence.

Xie Qingcheng felt a tendon throbbing at the back of his neck, he raised his hand and rubbed his neck, trying to calm down the uneasiness in his heart.This incident is too strange... Why is He Yu using He Jiwei's mobile phone?

Moreover, He Yu's voice didn't sound right, as if he suppressed a certain emotion too hard, and that emotion wanted to burst out of his throat unwilling to give in. The two contradicted, and his voice became very blurred .

Xie Qingcheng's heart suddenly hung up: "Where are you now?"

"...I'm right at your door."

"..."

"Open the door." He Yu said, "I want to meet you."

This was so surprising that Xie Qingcheng even forgot that he shouldn't pay attention to He Yu anymore.He quickly got up and got out of bed, and the moment he opened the door, he saw He Yu standing under the rose vines in the alley. He was all in black, which made his skin whiter. He was holding a mobile phone that was still on the phone , looked at Xie Qingcheng quietly, without a trace of expression on his face.

Xie Qingcheng looked at his bracelet subconsciously, wanting to know his mood at the moment——

He Yu has already taken off the bracelet.

His wrists are empty, nothing is on.

He Yu straightened up, hung up the phone, and took a few steps forward under the moonlight. Obviously, he didn't say anything, and didn't show any expression, but his aura seemed completely different from the last time we met more than a month ago. up.

"Please let me go in and sit down, Xie Qingcheng."

"..."

He turned his face slightly, lowered his eyelids, and his eyelashes were coated with a layer of silver moonlight.

"I only have you here to come."

Because He Yu was too abnormal, Xie Qingcheng didn't drive him away, but let him into the house and closed the door.

"Did something happen to you?"

"..."

Seeing that He Yu still didn't answer, but his lips were pale, Xie Qingcheng decided not to ask, but went to the tea station and poured him a pot of hot tea.But when he was preparing the tea set, He Yu got up and came behind him, suddenly raised his hand and hugged his waist.

Xie Qingcheng: "..."

"Don't move." He Yu said hoarsely before he broke free, "...Let me hug you for a while. Okay? I feel very sad. Now besides you, I don't know who else can give it to you. I'm a little calmer."

"He Yu...what's the matter with you?"

He Yu hugged him tightly, stopped Xie Qingcheng from trying to turn around: "Don't look back."

"The way I look now is too embarrassing and unattractive. I'm afraid that if you see it, you will dislike me even more."

Xie Qingcheng felt that the cloth on his shoulders was soaked with warm tears, He Yu refused to let him see, He Yu was crying.

He was hugged like this for quite a while, and even though He Yu hadn't said anything, Xie Qingcheng already had a faint premonition in his heart. The monster revealed a vaguely huge figure.

He Yu almost never shed tears in front of others, but he could often cry unscrupulously in front of him, but this time seemed to be different from every time in the past.

He Yu is very fragile, he seems to be trapped in a kind of conflicting emotions, which makes him very fragile.

The room is very quiet, you can hear the sound of your heartbeat.

bang.

bang.

"do you know……"

The giant beast came closer and closer through the dense fog--

"He's dead." Finally, He Yu spoke softly.

bang——

One second, two seconds... the heart seems to be still, or is it the slight tinnitus that makes people unable to hear the subtle voice in the chest cavity?

He Yu didn't say who it was, only that it was him.

But Xie Qingcheng understood who "he" was almost instantly.

The monster roared and jumped out of the dense fog, with a blue face and fangs, a face with a bull's head and a horse's face, and black and white impermanent banners stuck behind its back.

"He's dead." He Yu murmured again, not knowing who he was repeating to, "He's dead..."

After an unknown amount of time, Xie Qingcheng slowly put the half poured tea back on the tea table.He and He Jiwei were somewhat friendly, but his reaction was actually more intense than hearing the news of the death of an ordinary friend. He knew it was because of He Yu—He Jiwei was He Yu's father after all.

Xie Qingcheng let He Yu hug him even tighter.

He asked for a long time, restraining the trembling in his voice: "... When did it happen?"

"...In fact, it has been almost a month. Because of the risk of the branch company's listing in the United States, no information has been disclosed to the public, and no news has leaked out. I also... I have never told anyone else... My mother and I have been dealing with it all the time. …Now it’s finally ready, and everyone will know tomorrow.”

"How...how could it be so sudden? What happened?!"

He Yu hugged him, and said in a low voice: "...my dad has been in a bad state for a long time, and I could feel it before...he seems to have been very preoccupied, depressed, and in poor health for a long time... But I didn't expect...he would..."

Xie Qing was bloodless: "Could it be that he—"

"He committed suicide...he committed suicide." He Yu's expression was troubled and distorted, and his voice was hoarse. It didn't take long...his lungs fibrosed rapidly, and each breath became more and more difficult...he lasted a few days, and then..."

He Yu didn't say any more.

Although Lu Zhishu and He Jiwei didn't treat him very well, they were his father and mother after all.Especially He Jiwei, his attitude towards He Yu is indeed not as good as He Li, he can even be said to be a very bad father, he hardly gave He Yu much love, but as long as He Jiwei is still alive, He Yu at least has someone who can be called for the father's man.

Now this person suddenly disappeared.

Moreover, he deprived himself of his life in such a cruel way.

No matter how hard-hearted Xie Qingcheng is, he can't drive such He Yu away from him.He tried his best to heal the wrinkles on his heart, calm himself down, and said in a trembling voice, "He Yu..."

"I'm fine..." He Yu murmured, but his pale lips kept shaking, "I'm fine..."

"It's okay...I'm fine..."

Xie Qingcheng hugged him.

"I'm ok……"

He Yu closed his eyes, as if trying to hypnotize himself.

Xie Qingcheng didn't know what to say. Although he was still able to maintain his composure, his eardrums were buzzing. He managed to get rid of the buzzing indistinct sound and said, "Go and sit at the desk first. Come on, okay? I'll heat you a glass of water."

The hot ginger tea was served, with a lot of rock sugar added, he walked to the table and handed the tea to He Yu.

Even though it was such a scorchingly hot weather, He Yu seemed afraid of the cold, his teeth chattered slightly, and even his fingertips were cold.

He drank hot ginger tea little by little, Xie Qingcheng looked at his beautiful face, and felt that his mind was very serious—maybe it was because he had been bearing the news of his father's sudden suicide and death until now. I was finally able to talk to people today.

"My dad has never cared about me." He Yu held the teacup, sat on the chair with his head lowered, his face was reflected in the amber ginger tea, and he said to himself, "He always It is very busy, 360 five days a year, it is not easy for me to see him for [-] days."

"It stands to reason that if he died, I shouldn't feel anything at all. Anyway, he is a person who can only be seen in the phone's address book."

Ripples suddenly appeared on the calm surface of the ginger tea.

He Yu's forehead was drooping, Xie Qingcheng couldn't see his expression at the moment, he could only hear his hoarse voice that was polished like sandpaper: "But yesterday I turned on my phone, and I went to his messages to find the messages he sent me. , I haven't finished processing the file. I clicked on a voice message he sent a long time ago, but I haven't read it... That was the last voice message he sent me, asking about the old injury on my arm, Is it any better?"

"I actually felt quite strange that day. I don't know why he would suddenly ask me such a sentence without thinking. Later I found out that it was the message he sent me the day before he committed suicide."

"He never loved me very much in his whole life, Xie Qingcheng." He Yu's fingers holding the teacup turned jade white, "Maybe except before dying."

Xie Qingcheng: "..."

From his point of view as a personal doctor, the relationship between He Jiwei and He Yu is indeed delicate.

He Jiwei didn't care much about He Yu, and his attitude was not close. I heard that when he was young, he loved his wife very much, but his wife didn't love his eldest son. The mother seemed to be angry with this son for some reason, and the husband followed suit. In order to avoid the pain of his wife, try not to touch his wife's scars.

Later, the relationship between the husband and wife gradually weakened, and He Yu grew up. The father and son got used to this kind of neither salty nor light way of getting along, and no one thought about changing it.

But it would be unfair to say that He Jiwei didn't care about the eldest son at all.First of all, Xie Qingcheng is the private doctor who came to He's family after several requests from He Jiwei. Moreover, Xie Qingcheng has treated He Yu for many years. Although He Jiwei has never given He Yu any company, he will never forget to ask. Xie Qing presented the situation of his eldest son.

Although this kind of love is not much, it can even be regarded as very little, but after all, there is still a trace of connection after the root is broken. After all, there is still a trace of warmth between the father and son.

He Yu finished the cup of ginger tea, the cup was empty, he put down the cup, and said softly: "You know...he left me all the assets that he can handle on his own."

He Yu was very numb, as if He Jiwei's behavior made him even more clueless: "Everything."

"..."

"He Li thought it was a fake, so he asked people from Yanzhou to do the appraisal... Father left for a few days, and he had a quarrel for a few days. He didn't believe this was his final decision." He Yu said.

"But the result of the appraisal, the will is real. It has been notarized."

He Yu lowered his head and smiled, but there was no smile in that smile, it seemed ironic and ridiculous.

"He Li said that he would not attend his funeral... He said that He Jiwei must have gone insane in the end to make such a decision. He didn't get any money... He thought he wouldn't get any money I was the one who arrived." He Yu said, "I also made that kind of preparation, I hardly ever used my parents' money since I was an adult, I earned it all by myself, I don't care if he gives me anything or not. .He Li is different."

Xie Qingcheng: "...Maybe he thinks that if you hand over the family business, you can manage it much better than He Li."

After a pause, he asked again, "What did Mr. Lu say?"

"... She didn't expect this result either." He Yu didn't know why, the light and shadow in his eyes seemed to change slightly.

"Although her relationship with my dad has faded over the years, she still likes him very much. After knowing that it was my dad's arrangement, she didn't say anything... She was sick for several days. After my dad died, she She doesn't think about eating and drinking, but she recovered a little bit yesterday. She seems to have aged many years all of a sudden, and those vigorous and resolute appearances all went with my dad."

"..."

"When I went out this morning, she stopped me. I didn't know what she was going to say to me. I stood in the porch and looked at her." He Yu said, "She just kept staring at me so blankly, and then suddenly Just say sorry to me."

When narrating these things, He Yu seemed very numb.

His heart seemed to be covered with a thick cocoon, and no one could see the real face of this organ at this moment.

A while ago, they were still devastated by the incident at Xie Xue's wedding banquet, but when they died, many things that seemed very serious before suddenly became so innocuous.

Blurred as if it happened in a previous life.

He Yu raised his head and looked at Xie Qingcheng standing in front of him: "Brother, I will take my dad's place in the future. I heard before that some chairs can eat people. Once you sit on them, people will eat them." It will change, it is involuntary."

"Others said that before He Jiwei took such a high position, he was really good to my mother, and he was very obedient. Afterwards, they gradually walked away, each taking care of their own careers, and many times they even couldn't talk about it. Let's go together. I actually heard my dad ask a word, he asked her, do you still remember what we were like before. "

He Yu lowered his eyelashes: "She didn't answer him for a long time."

The weather in summer is changeable. When He Yu came, the sky was gloomy. At this moment, lightning suddenly lit up outside, and the dazzling white light easily split the dome in two. A few seconds later, the thunder was like a drum, the rumbling rumbled through the sky, and there was a thunderstorm. The earth splashed down, turning the color of the world into a blank white in an instant.

Xie Qingcheng said: "...I'll go and pour you another cup of tea."

The wrist was grabbed by He Yu.

The young man sitting on the chair pulled Xie Qingcheng back, and he hugged him again, like a child who was unwilling to part with Chi Chen's childhood, embracing his dilapidated teddy bear.

He buried his face in Xie Qingcheng's waist, hugging his doll in front of the dark windy and rainy desk window.

A young man who is obviously so crazy, so paranoid and so powerful, but at this moment he looks so helpless and sad.

Xie Qingcheng choked up when he heard his voice: "Brother Xie... There are some things I have to do, and some things he left behind, I need to complete them, and no one else can take over except me...you understand Did I mean...?"

"……I see."

How could he not understand?He felt this more deeply than anyone else.

He raised his hand, wanting to touch He Yu's hair, but before his fingertips touched the top of He Yu's hair, he heard his hoarse and sad voice: "...I'm sorry, bro, I'm here for a month...I'm for a month I have been enduring and enduring alone...I am going crazy from this reality...I can't take it anymore...Let me be so self-willed again...You can spoil me for another day...Because after today ...I might just..."

"Maybe I can no longer be He Yu."

Some positions do eat people.

He Yu walked into the golden room, and saw the luxurious and infinite throne, the high seat cast in gold, inlaid with emeralds, agates, gemstones, and a dead bone sitting on the throne. Holding a heavy scepter.Sitting on it was the man he called his father.

Twenty years ago, before the skeleton sat in this position, it was flesh and blood.

"Will you hug me...Xie Qingcheng..." He Yu pulled him down, looked at him with dazed eyes, sad and reluctant at the same time.And in the depths of sadness and reluctance, there is another emotion that is even more unknown, and that emotion is hidden in the lowest part of the deep pupil, which is not shown to anyone.

"He Yu..."

"I can't take it anymore...you hug me..."

The skeleton released green smoke, and a new life came to this seat and began to sacrifice for it.

And before that, he carried his unattainable lover to the chair, let him sit in his arms, hooked the back of his neck, as if sucking the last breath of the living.He rubbed the tip of his nose gently, tentatively touching Xie Qingcheng's chin, cheeks, nose bridge, eyebrow arch, forehead... Finally, he moved down tenderly - he stared at Xie Qingcheng's eyes, so close The distance, silently changing emotions with it.

Then he raised his head, his cold lips trembling, and kissed Xie Qingcheng's lips.

Xie Qingcheng wanted to comfort him, and also wanted to get back some real feelings from this nightmarish news. He felt He Yu's light kisses, which seemed to be He Yu's appeal to him for help.

"I'm so confused...Xie Qingcheng..." During the kiss, he murmured in front of his lips, "I'm very uncomfortable...you know...I'm really very uncomfortable..."

He Yu's emotions were transmitted to Xie Qingcheng's chest.

It was not only the pain of losing his father, but also seemed to hide another secret that was too heavy.He Yu's hand gently brushed Xie Qingcheng's ear temples, and his forehead touched his forehead: "How about just this one night? Don't drive me away again... stay with me..."

Xie Qingcheng looked into He Yu's eyes from a close distance. In fact, he couldn't see anything clearly because he was too close, but he could hear He Yu's heartbeat. In the dark, he could also feel He Yu's slightly trembling fingertips. .

"Xie Qingcheng, please..."

In the end, Xie Qingcheng didn't let He Yu finish his broken plea. He raised his hand, clasped the back of He Yu's neck, pressed it, and hugged him tightly.

They are like soothing medicine for each other.

In fact, not only He Yu needs Xie Qingcheng, but also Xie Qingcheng, who is in deep trouble and confusion, also needs him.

If He Yu is about to become the head of the He Group, and if the young He Yu will gradually disappear from now on until he ceases to exist, then...

"it is good……"

An answer that was almost a sigh, hoarse and fiery, almost inaudible.

But He Yu still heard it.

He Yu was stunned for a moment, and then a burst of enthusiasm welled up in his eyes. He kept calling Xie Qingcheng's name in a murmur, as if he wanted to bury the love words of the rest of his life deep in Xie Qingcheng's heart this night. .Then he kissed Xie Qingcheng again as if venting his emotions, without any hesitation.

"Xie Qingcheng... Xie Qingcheng..."

Breathing more and more quickly, he kissed him passionately, like a moth finally embracing a flame.

Xie Qingcheng, Xie Qingcheng.I may never be He Yu again.

Let me hold the doll for the last day, okay?

After this, you will remember how hard I hugged you, just like I will remember all the warmth you gave me.

The heavy rain outside the window made the world blurred and desolate.

In a place that Xie Qingcheng couldn't see, in the deepest part of He Yu's pupils, a certain determination, a certain purpose, a certain secret had sprouted there—no one knew about it, and no one could see it.

He hugged him, forcing the secret into his heart.He didn't want to think about anything tonight, he just wanted to feel Xie Qingcheng's indulgence with a slight sigh... In order to cover up his heartache, he hugged his lover who might never be able to touch him in the future, let him go When he reached the bed, he leaned over and pressed on it.

Xie Qingcheng was taken aback for a moment, originally he just wanted to hug He Yu this night and give him some comfort.He didn't think about other things, but this action of He Yu made him understand that He Yu actually wanted more and was even crazier.

For a month, he was living in the He family that blocked the news, living in darkness, purgatory, death and confusion.

At this moment, everything is finally settled, He Yu is like a person crawling back from hell, he wants to experience the feeling of being alive, to experience fresh blood and flesh, he wants to thank Qingcheng.Thoroughly.

This kind of emotion is contagious. In the face of such strong feelings, Xie Qingcheng has no way to retreat.

He Yu kissed him, from shallow to deep, almost to the depths of the soul, as if what he asked for from Xie Qingcheng was no longer a passionate kiss, but a kind of salvation that only Xie Qingcheng could give him.

He saw Xie Qingcheng's hesitation, his hand grabbed Xie Qingcheng's fingers, and He Yu said hoarsely: "Don't let me go back to hell... just this night..."

"Help me...Xie Qingcheng..."

He put his forehead against Xie Qingcheng's, clasped his fingers together, and murmured softly.

"You save me..."

Xie Qingcheng's originally slightly tense body, under his complex, painful, chaotic and crazy eyes, slowly, tried his best to relax again.

Even though he himself has endured too much, even though he is also in a mess because of He Jiwei's death and doesn't want to do it, even though he knows that all the clues have been interrupted and he has to start all over again, but the He Yu in front of him is really too embarrassed Unbearable, too miserable and pitiful.He understood that what He Yu wanted was something that could make him temporarily forget about reality.

Only something he can give.

"You save me..." He Yu whispered softly in his ear, what was deeper than desire was his despair at the moment.

Xie Qingcheng finally didn't move, he looked at him, and after a few seconds, the fingers interlocking with him moved slightly, as if a kind of acquiescence, so He Yu kissed him again like crazy.

Maybe the lunatic He Yu is right.When the kiss was the most affectionate, the clothes were taken off one by one during the hug and kiss, and the air in the room continued to heat up.

Xie Qingcheng seemed to finally be able to feel this temperature... Only this temperature can dispel the distress and pain in the hearts of the two of them.

The chill of death and parting subsided temporarily. At this moment, it seemed that there was only this hut left in the world, and they only had each other in their eyes.

He Yu looked at Xie Qingcheng lying under him, stripped down to black calf socks, his eyes were a little dazed, and he murmured softly: "Brother... I'm sorry... Maybe this time, it's really... the last once..."

This sentence is completely unconscious, and He Yu's current mental state is actually very chaotic.

He thought it was just the voice in his heart, but he didn't notice that Xie Qingcheng had already heard it.

There have been many "last times" between Xie Qingcheng and He Yu, but every time before, this sentence was said by Xie Qingcheng, but this time it was He Yu who said it.

Xie Qingcheng doesn't understand business very well, nor does he understand the business field of a powerful family. He doesn't know why He Yu has such a deep sense of worry about the future, but He Yu said so, and he also understands that this time He Yu really intends to let go. up.

That's right, it's impossible for the boss of a leading pharmaceutical company to be entangled with a man for the rest of his life.

It was indeed... the last time.

Xie Qingcheng closed his eyes, and when He Yu approached him again, he put his arms around the back of his neck.

Well, don't think any more... really don't think any more.

He and he don't have to think so much tonight.

The reality is like a chasing scourge, blocking the door of the hut. They know that after pushing the door, they will face blood dripping. Only this night, before going out, the two can embrace each other like this.

Perhaps Xie Qingcheng's "last time" will never be the last time, because Xie Qingcheng will always be soft-hearted towards He Yu.

And He Yu's "last time" is really the last time, because even He Yu has chosen to give up.

The initiative between the two of them seems to be in Xie Qingcheng's hands, but in fact it is broken and continuous, and the final decision is made by that young man.

If the boy stopped, the relationship between them would really be over.

"Xie Qingcheng..." He kissed him, breathing hot.

They hadn't done it for a long time, Xie Qingcheng's private parts were tight and astringent, He Yu took the bedside moisturizer that Xie Xue and Xie Qingcheng used together, and stretched his fingers in first to lubricate.

The feeling of being stretched by the fingers was very uncomfortable, Xie Qingcheng endured it, but couldn't bear it for too long, when He Yu's second finger was able to be smoothly pumped inside, he had already let out an anxious and hoarse voice : "Okay...it's ok..."

He Yu is not a gentle bed partner, not to mention the flushed Xie Qingcheng who is urging him under him.

He Yu glanced at him, resisting the urge to insert himself immediately, opened the bedside table to fumble for something.

"What are you looking for?"

"set."

"...There is no such thing, my family."

He Yu: "Then..."

Xie Qingcheng really fell into a dream tonight, so he just ignored it.

He grabbed the back of He Yu's neck and pulled him down, almost lips to lips. The man's slightly hoarse voice was like an order, like guidance, and like indulgence: "You can come in directly, you don't need to wear a condom."

He Yu took a deep breath, his pupils were darker than before, no matter how many times they did it, Xie Qingcheng only needed one word to make him as hard as a young man who slept with someone for the first time. No, even my hands trembled slightly from the stimulation.

He pumped violently with his fingers a few more times, causing Xie Qingcheng to hum and frowned slightly under him. The body lotion had been softened and emulsified during the pumping and thrusting, and it became more and more sticky. With He Yu's movements, he constantly churned out the soft and greasy wet liquid, making a lewd sound similar to real sexual intercourse.

"Okay...that's enough...don't...don't do this again" Xie Qingcheng raised his neck slightly, his face was flushed with intoxication, "don't...you just...you just do it... ah……!"

He Yu didn't ask him to urge him for the third time, and roughly pulled out his wet fingers, and rubbed twice on his penis, which was already erect and swollen, and pushed his genitals to the place where Xie Qingcheng had already been inserted. Opening and closing the mouth of the small hole, straightening the waist, slowly sending his angry penis to the lustful hole that has brought him too many bliss.

But He Yu was really too big, as soon as the round and thick glans squeezed in, Xie Qingcheng was forced to frown and his fingers trembled.

"Relax...or you won't be able to get in..."

Panting, He Yu dragged a soft pillow at the head of the bed and placed it under Xie Qingcheng's waist, so that Xie Qingcheng could feel a little more comfortable when he raised his waist.But his gentleness is limited to this. After He Yu put the pillow for him, he pressed on Xie Qingcheng's body. The face of the person below him, which was suddenly pale from the pain, pushed in bit by bit.

He could feel Xie Qingcheng's pussy contracting violently, as if he was lustfully sucking and biting the man's penis, and also as if he was stubbornly pushing away, rejecting the invasion of the same sex.The sucking like a small mouth stimulated He Yu's lower abdomen to be electrified, numb and crispy. He couldn't help it. Halfway through, the perseverance and patience were wrung out by the man's ecstasy. He couldn't hold back any more, took a deep breath, thrust his waist and hips forward, and the hot meat blade went straight into the depths of Xie Qingcheng's intestinal wall, smashing Xie Qingcheng's meat hole all at once. The inner wall stretched to the limit.

"Ah...!" Xie Qing opened his eyes wide, his eyes turned white, and his mind seemed to be cut off by He Yu.

It hurts so much...

The lubrication was not enough, and He Yu's genitals were too thick and too big, inserted like a forearm, giving him the illusion that his stomach would be pierced.

"Does it hurt?" He Yu went in, raised his hand to touch Xie Qingcheng's abdomen, couldn't restrain his buttocks and began to push forward in a small way, he was so excited that he couldn't even breathe, and moved on Xie Qingcheng said, "Then I'll be lighter..."

But what's the use of being lighter, such a big cock is pumping inside, even if it's just a slight pumping, it will make the person who bears goosebumps all over.

Xie Qingcheng couldn't bear it, but he was not used to begging for mercy on the bed, so he pulled He Yu down, raised his neck, and kissed He Yu's lips fiercely, trying to divert attention from the pain.

This move of his was really wrong, under the passionate kiss, He Yu's emotions became more and more aroused to excitement, he completely lost control, grabbed Xie Qingcheng's wrist and pressed it on the bed, while messing with his lips and tongue, spitting There was a sound of tsk, and while stretching his waist, he began to push hard on Xie Qingcheng's body, and every time he pulled out half of it, he inserted it with more force.

"Papa..." The small room was filled with rhythmic banging sounds while watching sex, and the old wooden bed was also creaking and shaking.

He Yu circled the tip of Xie Qingcheng's tongue, kissing him with forgetfulness, stretched out one hand, held Xie Qingcheng's penis, and stroked it roughly.

The combination of the sudden stimulation in the front and the pain in the back made Xie Qingxing almost unbearable. He couldn't bear this state of being completely controlled by others. With the posture of the two connected, he suddenly turned over and pressed He Yu under him.

"Thank you...you..."

Xie Qingcheng didn't say a word, but leaned on He Yu, lowered his head slightly, frowned, and slowly moved his waist.

"Um……"

This kind of movement, if you just look at the upper body, may make people misunderstand that the person being raped is actually He Yu, after all, Xie Qingcheng is pressing him instead of posture.

But seeing the whole body is by no means the case.

Xie Qingcheng's slender legs were forced to separate, hanging on He Yu's waist, his upturned buttocks swayed slightly, and his pussy was twisting up and down with the penis inserted into his body.

This pose will make Xie Qing