Passionate to know

Song Zhiyang carried An Zhi to the car all the way, threw him into the back seat, and then followed him in, closed the door hard, and pressed the lock button.

Before An Zhi fell onto the car seat and couldn't get up, he was firmly crushed to death by Song Zhiyang's body, and even his hands were pinned to the top of his head.

Just like when he was restrained by Lu Qiyan a few hours ago.

Just as An Zhi was about to speak, Song Zhiyang lowered his body fiercely, biting An Zhi's lips hard.

Yes, nibbling, not kissing.

This kiss was different from the previous ones, fierce and violent.An Zhi didn't feel the slightest bit of tenderness, only felt a piece of heat rubbing against his lips, sharp teeth biting his lower lip violently, and the smell of blood spread between the teeth.

"Uh...ha...uh...!" An Zhi wanted to struggle, but there was nothing he could do. His hands were restrained, his feet had nowhere to step, and the cramped compartment made him unable to move. The only thing he could do was bear the burden. Song Zhiyang's rampage.

Song Zhiyang pried open An Zhi's teeth, and as soon as his tongue stuck in, he evoked his uvula to force the most intimate communion.

This kind of Song Zhiyang Anzhi felt very strange, and he couldn't help being a little timid with such wild beast-like demands.don't want!Anzhi was yelling rejection in his heart, so he closed his teeth and bit down hard.

"You're crazy!" An Zhi roared angrily when he left because his lip was bitten.

"I'm too used to you!" Song Zhiyang yelled in the same way, and lowered his body again like a bully, buried his head on An Zhi's neck, and kissed again forcefully, ignoring the blood dripping lips, An Zhi's ear After that, it was moist and hot all the way to the neck, and finally covered the upper lips.

Entangling and tossing and turning, he seemed to be crazy, as if all the emotions that had been accumulated for a long time were bursting this time, and they were all naked desires like the most primitive animals.The tongue directly sticks out into Anzhi's mouth and swims around, but Anzhi's dodge makes him more ferocious, almost predatory possession.

Song Zhiyang didn't let An Zhi go until An Zhi felt dizzy from the kiss, his face was flushed and his breathing was difficult.When the lips parted, there was a silver thread, proclaiming the madness of this kiss.

"Ah...ha..." An Zhi's chest heaved violently, panting heavily, unable to speak, he could only stare at Song Zhiyang angrily.

Song Zhiyang's eyes were equally angry: "What? Are you wronged?"

This sentence satirized Ji Nong, and An Zhi yelled directly: "Song Zhiyang!"

Song Zhiyang was more aggressive than him: "An Zhi! Don't go too far!"

When An Zhi heard Song Zhiyang's accusation, he sneered, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"You don't know it yet, do you? Okay, then I'll tell you. Did you promise me not to mess with Lu Qiyan, huh? Why didn't you tell me that he harassed you for so long? Why didn't you tell me that you deliberately set up a situation? Me? You didn't take me seriously at all, did you? Ah?!"

Song Zhiyang's continuous questioning was like a cannonball, which caught An Zhi by surprise.He really didn't think about telling Song Zhiyang. He has been alone for so many years, and he is used to solving problems by himself. He doesn't like and is not used to telling others about his decisions.

Therefore, he "naturally" forgot about Song Zhiyang's "specialness".

It's just that at this time, he was questioned by Song Zhiyang, so he naturally refused to give in, so he turned his face away and said stiffly: "This is my own business."

"Ha ha... ha... my business?" Song Zhiyang seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and forcefully broke An Zhi's chin with his hand, forcing him to face his own eyes, and growled very seriously: "Then have you ever thought about what if that person ran away? What if he was beaten up? What if Lu Qiyan didn't drink that glass of wine? What if he buried other people here?! Have you thought about how to make it happen?" Someone collect your body!!"

"Do you think you are very smart, so smart that you can count everyone? An Zhi, your cleverness will always fail, do you still expect the agency to count all your life?!"

"From the bottom of your heart, you don't trust me at all, right? If there is no Tang Ling, you plan to never let me know what happened today. Don't rely on me, don't tell me, don't trust me, An Zhi, you should be Am I a living thing?!"

"I'll tell you today, I love you, spoil you, spoil you, it's all my own will, and I deserve it. But this is not a bargaining chip that you can use to squander or ignore me. If you don't know how to rely on me, then From now on, I will let you learn from body to heart slowly!"

An Zhi was so shocked by Song Zhiyang's angry tirade that he had nothing to say, he even forgot to struggle, and stared at him blankly, panting roughly.The violent kiss just now made some physical tears overflow from the corners of his eyes, which made Song Zhiyang's heart soften when he saw it.

An Zhi calmed down, and said lightly, "What are you angry about? Is it because I won't tell you, or because I fell in love with such a scheming person?"

What Song Zhiyang hates the most is that An Zhi's toneless tone speaks some yin and yang words. He thinks that An Zhi is born to restrain him, and can always hit the point that hurts him.

"From Liang Jing to Du Hai to Lu Qiyan, you really impress people time and time again... An Zhi, this is not your nature."

An Zhi sneered: "That will disappoint you, do you think you know me well?"

Song Zhiyang let go of An Zhi's hand, and then clasped his shoulder: "You are the one who refuses to let me know you! You are by my side, so close, but I feel that you are so far away, yes You are driving me crazy!"

Anzhi gritted his teeth: "Then what do you want?"

Song Zhiyang smiled as if mocking himself: "Is it important? I want you now, will you agree?"

An Zhiqi's lips turned white: "Song Zhiyang!"

Song Zhiyang felt that An Zhi was his seven inches, or in other words, his glass of realgar wine. Every time he said something and did something, he could cut a knife in your heart and make you suffer internal injuries.But as long as he takes a second look at his weak willow Fufeng's appearance, he can't help but lose.

First he dealt with Lu Qiyan, then he was kissed by Song Zhiyang, and then there was another big quarrel. An Zhi was exhausted physically and mentally, and almost fell asleep.At this moment, his clothes were disheveled, the corners of his eyes were reddish, the corners of his mouth were bloody, his body trembled slightly, but his face was still stubbornly tense, and he looked back at Song Zhiyang with all his energy.

The two just stared at each other, silent, only the sound of each other's heavy breathing.

In the end, An Zhi couldn't hold it anymore.For the first time, he was a little powerless in front of Song Zhiyang. Even the anger at the resort last time was not as fierce as it is today, and it just deterred him a little bit.

An Zhi looked away, lowered her eyelashes, and said awkwardly: "...I'm just used to being alone..."

Song Zhiyang's heart softened, he sighed, he put his hands around An Zhi's back, hugged him tightly, put his lips on his earlobe, and said helplessly, "If I want you to love me, will you agree?"

The voice was hoarse and deep, with a hint of pleading, and An Zhi slowly softened and melted, until his whole body was buried in Song Zhiyang's arms, and his hands wrapped around his back.

The two hugged so intimately, hands and feet intertwined, An Zhi's breath sprayed on Song Zhiyang's neck, making him feel numb.

Song Zhiyang's body temperature was as hot as a stove, and An Zhi, who was surrounded by such an embrace, still felt slightly sweaty, but he couldn't bear to let go.

"……it is good."

I don't know how long it took before Song Zhiyang heard An Zhi's muffled voice as soft as a mosquito. He was stunned for two seconds, and then his anger disappeared immediately, and he was filled with an indescribable sense of relief.

He pinched the back of An Zhi's head, and put his own on it.This time the kiss was pure and gentle, like comforting, lightly pecking and kissing, licking away the blood on An Zhi's mouth.

An Zhi didn't struggle either. He put his hands on Song Zhiyang's neck and closed his eyes completely.

For a long time, for a long time, it was so long that Anzhi felt dizzy, and was swept away by the drowsiness after relaxing.

Song Zhiyang called him: "Anzhi."

"…Um?"

"What you promised, you must do it... If you can't do it, I won't let go."

An Zhi was already extremely tired, his eyelids were clenched, and he could only hear what Song Zhiyang said, so he responded vaguely.

Before falling into a deep sleep, he only remembered a pair of gentle hands stroking his cheeks, and a reassuring voice speaking to him.

"Sleep, I'll take you home."