The time of rebirth without regret

Chapter 52 is himself

After the surprise last time, Wu Hanshi became much calmer about the voices or clips that suddenly appeared in his mind.Although the root cause is still unclear, all we can do now is to wait and see what happens.

He secretly felt that the "memory" would be restored when a certain key came.

Coming out of the hotel, he left Yu Fei and a few bodyguards in the room waiting for Zhu He to wake up, while looking at Liu Hewei and Chen Ming.Based on his understanding of Zhu He's vindictive character, Prince Liu's matter will not be kind.

However, what he was more concerned about was the matter of Jun'er "robbing men" mentioned by Liu Hewei. It seemed that this was the key to the whole matter.

When Wu Hanshi drove Xi Jun home, Aunt Xu had already called the family doctor as Yu Fei told her on the phone.

Generally, taking a small dose of hallucinogens will not only cause a little stress response in the body (such as laughing and crying in a ecstasy, trembling and feeling bored), but also may cause side effects.

Xi Jun drank a lot of wine that night, and taking this medicine (although not much) will make it worse than usual.By now he was clearly insane from the drug.

To be honest, Wu Hanshi couldn't figure out how this little boy could easily go to the hotel with the big-tailed wolf. Before that, didn't he have an expression that he had seen through Zhu He and didn't like Zhang Yueran... He even made a mistake. Stupid idea to catch Zhu He...

Wu Hanshi gently placed Xi Jun on the big bed in the bedroom, and held down his moving hands and feet under the doctor's instructions.After a careful examination, the family doctor said that Mr. Xi was fine, as long as he had a good night's rest.

But before leaving, he said to First Young Master Wu meaningfully: "At night...take it easy, people who take medicine tend to overdo it."

Wu Hanshi didn't realize what he meant until he sent the doctor back to the room: Mr. Xi on the big bed had already stripped off his clothes from the heat, and buried himself in the quilt and started rubbing against each other!

He quickly turned around and stopped Aunt Xu who was about to follow, and took the towel and boiling water from her hand.

"Aunt Xu, go to bed, I'll come..."

"Master, how can you serve people?" Aunt Xu smiled and wanted to go in, but Wu Hanshi blocked the door.

"Okay. You go to sleep."

After speaking, he hurriedly closed the door before Aunt Xu nagged.

Wu Hanshi heaved a sigh of relief and turned around, but was immediately startled by the scene in front of him and almost splashed water.

The temperature in the room where the air conditioner is not turned on is a bit cold, but Jun'er exposed her fair back to the outside, and the waistline undulates on his buttocks into a round and straight arc, which becomes tight into a beautiful line with his rubbing movements... He As if he didn't think it was enough, he stretched out his hand...

Wu Hanshi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The child was as ignorant as he looked at Qingshui, and he was really anxious after taking the medicine.

But after thinking about it, I still couldn't bear to watch him work so hard, and walked slowly to the bedside...

As soon as Xi Jun's body, which was anxious to be relieved, came into contact with another heat source, he immediately entangled it.The light tobacco aroma on the visitor was very masculine, and almost made all the cells in his body find a home, clamoring to vent.

Xi Jun involuntarily tightened his arms, tightly clung to the visitor's neck, and bit his left shoulder.

His mind was wandering and his mouth was ruthless, until the faint smell of blood overflowed from his mouth, but he still didn't hear the person who was bitten let out a cry of pain.

Xi Jun backed away a little suspiciously, but the man stroked his hair and pressed him into his embrace again, gently pampering his entanglement and arrogance.

Xi Jun snorted.

If every relationship needs the right environment and soil, so does every sex.

Time, place, object must be the most suitable one.

Xi Jun may not care about when and where, but his body and mind can allow him to be so close to him, so that he can dedicate himself without reservation... There is only one in the past and present.

Drugs make people sink, but also make people magnify their senses.

He is as happy as he is floating in a vast fairyland.All the hidden, restrained, and suppressed love and hate in the past have been released from the cage at this moment.

This is unprecedented ease and comfort.

It's no wonder that once he takes drugs, he becomes addicted. Just a little hallucinogen has already made him want to die.

Xi Jun is sometimes sober and sometimes confused, with countless memory fragments churning in his mind.

If he had left a sliver of forgiveness for Zhang Yueran's betrayal of himself before, then after Zhang Yueran's re-framing today, these last forgivenesses have completely disappeared.

Whether in the previous life or in the present life, whether Zhang Yueran is his good friend or not, he will only sacrifice anyone to achieve his goal.Including the ruthless destruction of another's will, insulting the body...

The hatred is infinitely magnified, and the love is also extremely high.

The idea of ​​letting Wu Han go when he deceived himself, because of the regret of never having an equal love, and the entanglement of those photos, all the burdens that have been oppressing him... But at this moment, it is not as good as regaining This person's hair.

"Han Shi..." He called softly, entangled heavily.

……

Wu Hanshi finally pulled his arm away and took off the obstructing coat.

I really didn't expect this little brat to be so skinny and strong. He even wondered if the medicine had only a little hallucinogenic effect...

Kneeling on one knee on the bed and leaning over to look carefully at the red and white face, he convinced himself that he was just helping him relieve the pain, but the people below immediately sensed his gaze and offered their red lips.

The kneeling man was tall and bronze-skinned, with clear and deep features. His dark and deep eyes stared at the panting and impatient beauty below him, and he couldn't help smiling.

This smile is too uncommon, wild and unrestrained, it feels extremely charming, and it makes his handsome face like a knife-cut face even more touching.

But the beauty's foggy eyes seemed to ignore all the beautiful scenery, and she just wanted to kiss him on the neck.

The man couldn't shake off his kiss, so he could only grab his round buttocks and knead them lightly and hard like punishing a naughty child.This action immediately made Xi Jun tremble even more unbearably, his body became weak and hot, as if all his senses were attracted by the big hand on his buttocks, and he couldn't help bowing as it finally caressed towards the inner thigh Get up and face yourself towards the other party.

"Give me...um..."

Wu Han stared deeply at the little guy who was not afraid of death. The temptation and stimulation just now had made him swollen hard, but this guy actually held out his chest and sent dogwood to his lips!

After a while of agitation, he couldn't help but draw his fingers to the crevice of his buttocks. That deep place has the beautiful place he wants to go most at the moment...

[...Don't die, don't die, please look at me again... Juner! 】

【...Since you have already guessed it, I am not afraid to tell you.That's right, it was all done by me... I told Jun'er not to let you know that he loves you, you sons and young masters who always take care of others, can you really love others! 】

【Are you sad now?It's a pity it's too late, he must have hated you the moment he died! ...Because what I showed him was an intimate photo of the two of us together...You say I am inhuman?In fact, you are stupid! 】

………………

The interspersed dialogue between the two people rang in my ears, sometimes crazy, sometimes hoarse, and sometimes hopeless.

Wu Hanshi forced himself to suppress the turbulent heart, hugged the people around him tightly as if afraid, and muttered to himself in disbelief:

【You are right... the one who died should be me...】

This time he heard it clearly, that painful voice (so familiar that it makes one's heart skip a beat)

—is himself.