prisoner of love

Li Yanqi stood still and refused to leave, what did they want to do?

Zhou Song raised his hand to embrace him, but he dodged it.

"I'm the one who called to help you move things. Could it be that you want me to help you move things yourself? Huh?" Zhou Song wrapped his long arms around him and brought him in front of him. He lowered his head deliberately and said.

Li Yanqi sighed helplessly: "Just a few clothes and a computer, we don't need so many people."

Zhou Song glanced at him, straightened up and let go, "Go up, move everything you can use, and throw away what you don't need." After finishing speaking, he ignored Li Yanqi and walked up the stairs.

Li Yanqi hurriedly followed, "This is my house..."

"Then step forward and lead the way." Zhou Song turned sideways to let the stairs out.

Li Yanqi gritted his teeth and walked forward quickly. When he lifted his foot up the stairs, his buttocks were pulled. He paused for a moment, endured the pain and continued to lift his foot, but at a slower speed.

The group climbed to the fifth floor, and finally stood in front of a door pasted with the word "Fu". Li Yanqi's forehead was covered with tiny beads of sweat, his face was pale, and his thin chest heaved unceasingly.

It would never be like this before. Ever since he was infected with the devil of Zhou Song, his physical condition and strength were not as good as before. He was raped in that position for more than an hour last night. No normal person can bear it. Every time he climbs the stairs, the person behind him It hurts everywhere.

Seeing him like that, Zhou Song couldn't help but say, "How about living on such a high floor if you can't climb?"

Li Yanqi didn't bother to talk to him.

Fortunately, Zhou Song was in a hurry and didn't "hassle over every detail" with him like he used to. He just signaled the man in the suit to open the door, and then Li Yanqi, the owner of the house, had to get out of the way, and then watched the man in the suit open the door of his rental house with the key Lock.

The man in the suit opened the door, Zhou Song walked in first, and then let Li Yanqi follow in, and the two of them were outside the door temporarily.

Although it was only a rented house with an area of ​​only about [-] square meters and relatively old, it was clean and tidy, just like Li Yanqi.

Zhou Song walked and looked around for a while, and just about to open the bedroom door, Li Yanqi rushed up to block the door, Zhou Song raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Is there someone hiding inside?"

"No..." Li Yanqi still kept in the way.

"Then why are you so nervous?" Zhou Song originally just wanted to take a look at it casually, but he didn't expect it to provoke such a big reaction from him, so that's even more important.

"This is my private space. Others can't..." Before he finished speaking, Zhou Song pushed him into the room with the door.

Zhou Song pushed the door open and entered, a narrow but neatly arranged small bedroom appeared in front of his eyes. He looked around quickly, only the bed was messy, the quilt was turned aside, the sheets were crumpled, and there was a piece of paper thrown on it. A pajamas, this scene is incompatible with the tidy room, it can be seen that the owner left in a hurry and did not have time to tidy up.

Zhou Song glanced at Li Yanqi who was standing beside him with his head bowed, guessing that he was shy because of the messy bed?

He looked up at the small room again, and saw a few books on the desk next to the bed, which looked familiar, so he walked over.

Picking up a copy, looking at the cover, he remembered that these books were given to Li Yanqi by him. At that time, in order to buy this set of books, he personally called an acquaintance in the design institute , asked him to keep a set for Li Yanqi, and when he gave it to Li Yanqi, he guessed that this person probably didn't bother to look at it. Even if he didn't dare to throw it away, he would just put it in the cabinet and lock it up. Look, and it seems that I still read it often. Some of my own opinions are annotated in the book, and the handwriting is neat and neat.

Zhou Song was not very good at the contents of the book, so he put the book down after flipping through a few pages, and said with a smile: "I thought this set of books went into the trash like those desserts and roses. .”

Hearing this, Li Yanqi was so frightened that he stopped breathing. He raised his head and looked at Zhou Song in horror. First, he was afraid that Zhou Song would punish him. Second, he was afraid that Zhou Song would send someone to monitor him. Third, he was afraid...

Zhou Song put down the book and turned to look at his closet, casually said: "According to your temperament, if those flowers are not thrown away, they will definitely be placed at home for decoration, dessert, let alone eat, Everything I Zhou Song gave you is nothing like gut poison to you, but these few books are a fluke.” He opened the closet door to see the clothes inside, and the smile on his face stopped. Living.

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