don't like me

Uncle is quite embarrassing.

Yang Xiao is really bad enough, how can one choose?I'm about to stand with my uncle, looking at him with sympathetic eyes, the eyes that are close at hand are full of emotions, humiliation, unwillingness, resentment, and a little... fear.

He's going to get revenge later, the look in his eyes told me.

Thinking about it, how can you get so many people to be obedient with a wave of your hand, how have you ever received such hospitality?

I just said that I don't like children anymore, children are always so reckless.

He was in a dilemma, being held down by Yang Xiao, he kept approaching me, he was in a dilemma because he knew that if he really kissed me, it would definitely not be as easy as opening a bottle of wine.

Yang Xiao is worse than me.

then what should we do?Mr. Gao did nothing wrong, and the only one who can solve this puzzle is me.

I clasped my hands together and put them on Mr. Gao's shoulders. My fingers accidentally touched Yang Xiao's hand pinching the back of the man's neck. I retracted a little, hugged Mr. Gao's head, and leaned over to kiss his lips.

Just now he only kissed me for five seconds, too short, not enough for my boyfriend to see, me and him can’t just scratch the surface, the entanglement between old men needs to be hotter, I went deep and devoted, closed my eyes, and continued what should have happened staged.

As if there were only the two of us in the room, as if there was no threat behind him, I was so bold.

Even if I can't see it, I can still know that the two people are unhappy in their hearts.

But that's none of my business, I haven't had enough fun yet, just keep going, he's allowed it.

My Mr. Gao didn't take the time to taste each other's lips slowly with me. This kiss lasted only seven seconds and was interrupted by gravity.

Yang Xiao grabbed the opponent's collar and smashed him on the table, causing a commotion. I observed carefully, and the opponent's leg hit the tip of the table. He was probably covering the injured part. The expression is painful, the face is ferocious, and it is very scary.

I looked up at Yang Xiao.

He glanced behind him, as if he was looking for something, his fists were clenched tightly, and his beating brow showed his anxiety at the moment.

He actually went and grabbed the bottle.

"Hey," I called him, and Yang Xiao turned his head and stared at me viciously, like a tiger in the forest that has been hungry for a few days, seeing a plump deer with red eyes, it made me dazed When I returned to the music room, who was lying there, and what was he going to do, it was so clear, "What's wrong with you?"

He must not be able to understand why I would say such a sentence.

He just turned his target on me, knelt on my sofa, grabbed my neck, and buckled me back, his fingers turned white, and the bulging veins in his neck were also proclaiming his anger, "You said I What's bothering you?"

Yang Xiao laughed mockingly, pressed closer to me, his voice was magnetic and sweet, full of hormonal taste: "Wen Zhixing, don't you understand your relationship with me now?"

He pinched me in pain, I could only try to let him ease the strength, hold his wrist, and signal that I was uncomfortable, but instead he pushed harder, all because I didn't hold back.

"It's because you didn't understand, my dear," I tried my best not to look embarrassed in front of him, but he pinched me too painfully, I frowned, and when expressing the pain, the corners of my mouth were still arrogant, I struggled With a smile, "You want me to be with you, understand? You have to accept whatever I am."

It’s not that I’m blindly confident and selfish. It’s obviously because he is too conceited. He conceitedly thinks that I’m a good thing, conceitedly keeps me by his side, conceitedly thinks that we can still fall in love.

I never once said that I love him.

He understands, of course he knows that I don't have that much affection for him anymore, he may have the courage to fight wits and courage with me, and keep getting entangled, but this sentence is still difficult for him to bear, and the sudden explosion in The bottle on the wall behind me startled the third person in the room.

"You're waiting for me here, aren't you?" I've actually seen Yang Xiao's most angry appearance, and I've seen it several times. Now he is at the peak of his emotions, and he is still the same as ten years ago. The only difference is that he I can control myself better, and my reason can survive, but my face is still so scary, and my voice makes my heart tremble, "Wen Zhixing, that's what you said, don't regret it?"

He finally understood what I meant.

But this is just the beginning, if he can't bear it at the beginning, how can he resist the following ones?

The firm "never" still echoed in my ears, and I laughed at his hasty, frivolous and blindness.

The way I didn't explain, the way I acquiesced, and the contemptuous look in his eyes, all touched him. As if he suddenly realized, he let go, gritted his teeth and shook out a few words, "I really can't find anything from you." to what it used to be."

Once upon a time, it sounded like a beautiful word.

It is mostly used for memory and memorial service, and it is also a kind of beauty.

But I am getting old, and I can't remember too many details. Looking back, I only remember a few impressive events, and I have almost forgotten the details of the emotions.

"Since you like this, then fine, I'll play with you." Yang Xiao let go of his hand and picked up the person lying on the table. He was older than us. Before Yang Xiao appeared, I had a good impression of him. It's good, but it's all ruined by the children.

Yang Xiao didn't hit him, but he couldn't be said to let him go.

He threw him on the sofa and kicked open the glass table. All the cigarette butts and wine bottles on it were overturned and fell to the ground with a crackling sound. Fortunately, the sound insulation effect was good, no one was disturbed, and no one pushed open the door , take a look inside, so my Mr. Gao cannot be saved.

Poor, poor.

Yang Xiao pushed him on the sofa, under the light they seemed to be entangled.

"Are you married?" Yang Xiao pinched his chin, looked him over, and speculated: "You are not young, you should have a wife and children, right?"

The other party remained silent, and the rising and falling chest proved his hatred for the person in front of him.

"I hope your wife and children won't see this next scene," Yang Xiao thought for a while and said, "Oh, I'm confused, how could they see it? They won't know in their lifetime how good you are at playing. .”

Yang Xiao walked to the messy piece of broken glass, picked up a shard of glass with wine stains on it, brushed his thumb over the sharp edge, blood was seen on his thumb instantly, he put the bloody thumb on his lips, Suck a bit.

"It's good wine." He carried the shard of glass and walked to the sofa, as if remembering that I was still there, he turned his head and said, "Brother Xing, I don't want you to see the following scene, go out and wait for me .”

I stared at the shards of glass in his hand.

He understood what my eyes meant, and comforted me and said, "Don't worry, his life is not in danger. I'm not that stupid. I cut his throat. I haven't had enough fun with you. I don't want to go to prison. Don't worry. I have a measure."

I didn't move, still staring at him questioningly.

Yang Xiao has no patience with me, and the persuasion has become different, "You can also be present, but in that case, I won't guarantee the consequences, you know, I always like to behave in front of you, knowing that you look at me , I will lose my sense of proportion in excitement, and maybe my hands will shake."

I stood up and he smiled at me.

I walked to Yang Xiao's side, raised the phone up, and said to him at an angle that he could see: "Then I will go out and wait, but if the scene that comes in can alarm the police, I will definitely let the police know." This phone comes in handy, and you know it, I really hope you die, and I hope you get into the game."

Yang Xiao said: "I know."

I picked up my phone, glanced at the person on the sofa, and then walked out.

Considerately closed the door.

Before I went far, there was something happening inside that would be related to my murder. I was guarding the door, but because of the excellent sound insulation, I couldn't hear any movement inside.

Smoked a cigarette, and I became a drug addict.

Am I worried?No, what does it have to do with me even if Yang Xiao went crazy and killed someone?What I'm afraid of is that he involves me.

I should figure out how to get out of this.

After smoking a cigarette, there was still no movement inside. I was very impatient, and I was going to push open the door to find out, but when I was about to push it, someone came behind me.

It's President Gao's assistant, the man who brought me here.

I frowned suddenly.

I don't know the situation inside, but I can only conspire with Yang Xiao. At this moment, it must not be a scene that this assistant can see. I can be very sure, so what I have to do now is to intercept the other party's way.

"Why are you outside?" The assistant looked around me, the corridor was quiet, and I was the only one standing outside, he asked, "Where is Mr. Gao?"

I let go of the hand that pushed the door, but didn't see what was going on inside, and didn't go in.

I turned around and said to my assistant, "He's inside."

The assistant glanced at the door, walked up to me, looked at it suspiciously, then put his hand on the doorknob, and was about to push it, but I grabbed my wrist in time.

He looked at me in surprise.

"Now, I don't recommend you to go in," my eyes darkened a little, my face was not flustered, and I was full of lies like using words to trick my clients. I have already practiced such a thick-skinned ability, I Said: "No boss wants employees to see their beauty."

The assistant understood what I meant, laughed, and withdrew his hand. The sense of crisis was relieved, but he didn't walk away so easily. Seizing this opportunity, he whispered to me, "Do you use your hands or your mouth?"

I raised my head slightly, hooked the other party's tie, and asked, "Can't we be together?"

He froze for two seconds, didn't he react, or was he admiring my unlimited appearance?

He really likes to laugh, is that happy?

The way to be pleased is too simple.

"May I know your name?" he asked suddenly, interested.

But I didn't give it to him easily, and said, "Ask your boss."

He reached out to touch my face?But that seemed impolite, he sensed it, and gave up.

After flirting with me, he came to such a conclusion: "As expected of my boss, I can always spot the funniest one in the crowd at a glance."

I procrastinated with him: "Why can't you find out? Is it because you have too little experience?"

"How do you know that I didn't find out?" He was not convinced, and said, "When you were seducing Mr. Gao, maybe I was watching you."

I was too obsessed at the time, and I wanted to compete with the man surnamed Gao, ignoring the surrounding scenery. The truth and falsehood of this man's words can no longer be proved. I only know that time is enough, and the door has been pulled open from the inside , Yang Xiao stood behind me.

This proves that I don't need to entangle with the handsome guy in front of me anymore.

The assistant looked at Yang Xiao in surprise, wondering who this person was, when he appeared, and what he was doing inside.

And I didn't explain to him, just glanced into the room.

Mr. Gao was paralyzed on the sofa, no blood was seen, and the sofa was still clean. He had no missing arms or legs. The only weird thing was his eyes.

Hollow like a dead man.

"Is it someone from this room?" Yang Xiao asked the assistant.

The assistant replied, "Who are you?"

Yang Xiao put his arms around my shoulders, took me into his arms, and just said: "You can go in, he needs someone very much, now."

After finishing speaking, he knocked the other party away, and he took me away.

In the corridor, Yang Xiao didn't say a word, and I didn't get an answer, but Yang Xiao's mood seemed to be improving. This must be the credit of the people inside. I guessed: "You won't fight him. Cannon?"

The state of the opponent, my guess is not unreasonable.

Yang Xiao's hand touched my face and pressed it against my bosom, which reminded me of the scene I saw at the door, Mr. Gao pressed her head in his bosom in order not to let his lover find out.

Yang Xiao kissed my forehead and said, "I'm going to have a fling with you right now."

I stopped and he stopped too.

I said, "You really don't feel disgusted."

I was amazed.

"Why don't you hate it? You touch his mouth twice," Yang Xiao whispered in my ear, "so tonight, twice. I dare to do anything, don't think I am so moral, you I think here I can make you cry, let you scream, let you shout without limit, but I am willing to be gentle with you, this account, go home and settle."

I obviously came here to make him unhappy, to disgust him, but after the disgust was over, I couldn't help but feel moved for him. The reason is very simple, his face is so pretty, and his words are too seductive.

He should look uglier, uglier, the kind that makes me sick when I see him, but he has such iconic facial features, a pair of wolf-like eyes, there is nothing that makes me sick, a raised eyebrow, One action is enough for me to fall, and I finally understand why I fell in love with him so fast before.

He is so cute, like a ferocious police dog with puffy fur, but if you tease him, he will obediently stick to your side.Although he stood there with dissatisfaction in his eyes, I didn't think it was dangerous, but rather fun.

She stepped forward and grabbed his belt, hooked him, and walked towards the end of the corridor.

I can't wait to go home and fight him. Tonight, it's best to let me die on the bed, let me completely quit my lust for him, so that I can completely get rid of my affection for him in this ironic relationship, otherwise It's been ten years, and I still think he's new, how can I play with this.

My body never listened to me, my brain and my lower body were constantly arguing, one advocated to kill him, and the other wanted to court him.

30 is dangerous.

Tonight I want to know, after all I can do, is he going to kill me, or if I can kill him.

"Go, go home." I didn't look back at Yang Xiao's expression, but I could guess his psychology, he must be thinking, how can there be someone so shameless in the world.

Of the two people in the private room, one collapsed on the sofa and smoked a cigarette, and the other stood aside without saying a word.

He didn't dare, the assistant kept silent.

The man who didn't know what had happened was smoking a cigarette, the cigarette looked like human blood, and his eyes were red from smoking.

"It's just you and me. Say it again, it's not you." If sound could kill, millions of soldiers would die in this room.

The assistant was terrified, and explained again and again, his mouth was almost dead: "Mr. Gao, how could it be me? I don't know his boyfriend, even if I do, what reason should I have to inform? How many years have I been with you..."

Of course they wouldn't believe it was an accident.

However, it is even more difficult for Mr. Gao to believe that it was his assistant who tipped him off. This is impossible. He has played so well, and his assistant has been with him for many years. It is impossible to inform him because of this stranger. They have nothing to do with him.

The two calmed down for a while, and their rationality gradually came online. The assistant had an answer in his mind, and then looked at his boss. His eyes were the same as his. It was a terrifying look that he couldn't believe after realizing something.

"No way..." The assistant's eyes were in a trance, and his voice was trembling.

The cigarette was snapped off.

The pipe Mr. Gao was holding was deformed, sparks fell down, and burned a bright hole in the sofa.

"No..." Mr. Gao collapsed on the sofa, smiled ironically, and covered his eyes with his hands, "I just said it, how could I forget it?"

He is not simple, he is not simple.

They are all grown-ups, of course they wouldn't naively think that they just happened to come across such a thing by going to the wrong door.

Mr. Gao was paralyzed for a while with his eyes closed, then sat up, pressed the cigarette butt on the sofa, scalded the sofa, destroyed this precious object, and commented in a low voice: "It's cruel enough."

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