Seductive every day

Fu Qing couldn't believe what he had done afterwards. , At that time, he may have a mental problem. , How did he attack Wen Qian? He himself can't remember clearly. He only knows that when he regained consciousness a little bit, Wen Qian had already been arrested and imprisoned for being involved in a gangster case.

In fact, he knew in his heart that it was impossible for Wen Qian to do anything illegal. That kid was smart enough to earn as much clean money as possible within the legal scope.

But he can't think so much anymore, he just wants to drive Wen Qian to a dead end, to the point where he has nowhere to go, to the point where he bows his head to him, begs for his forgiveness, vows never to leave him again, vows to never forget him . , He just wanted to meet Wen Qian, and wanted to hear him tell himself that he was pretending not to know him, and he still had him in his heart. , Fu Qing knew that he was abnormal, but he just couldn't stop. , The case Wen Qian was involved in was personally supervised by him, and the case was extremely complicated, and it was completely impossible to find a way to escape. , He has investigated Wen Qian's network, and the key criminal this time is just an ordinary friend of Wen Qian's, and it can even be said that Wen Qian is a victim. ,: That criminal is a tyrant, and Wen Qian paid him some protection money.

He has read the interrogation record of that man, even if he is a man in the rivers and lakes, he thinks that Wen Qian is a nice person, and he keeps telling the police that Wen Qian is just a victim of his extortion, but later he thinks that Wen Qian has a good personality, so he became friends . , Fu Qing felt depressed. , That child has the ability to make everyone who comes into contact with him like him. , If it wasn't for him, Wen Qian would have had a better future.

After struggling for a long time, he finally decided to meet his Xiaoqian in person. , The conditions in the detention center are limited, and Wen Qian's heart is not good. It is only half a month since he passed by outside the factory, and he is already emaciated. , The two sat in the interrogation room, Wen Qian lowered his head, his beautiful eyes lost all their luster, lowered, staring at the empty table.

Fu Qing was angry and hated, Wen Wenqian didn't know how to bow his head, hating himself for not coming to see him earlier. , He called out: "Xiaoqian?"

Wen Qian blinked slowly and lowered his head even more. , Fu Qing was confused by his attitude, and it was very embarrassing to be stuck in the middle.

"Xiaoqian, do you have anything to say?"

He wants to hear Wen Qian's voice, he can say whatever he wants, of course he hopes he can explain something to himself, even if he says: Teacher, you have changed so much that I can't even recognize you. But after a long time, there was silence Wen Qian just said: "I want to see my wife."

Fu Qing stood there in a daze and didn't answer for a long time. , He still satisfied Wen Qian's request, he wanted to see, Wen Qian was anxious to see that woman, so he had something to say. , When Wen Tian appeared, Fu Qing's mind buzzed, before he saw the real woman, he never thought that Wen Qian would marry this woman.

He had met Wen Tian, ​​and when he was traveling with Wen Qian in the name of a research project, Wen Qian took this girl with him. , Wen Qian told him at the time that this was his sister. , But unexpectedly, he was in love with this woman at that time. , A feeling of being deceived and betrayed destroyed all his remaining sanity. , When Wen Qian was interrogated again, he put the two of them in the interrogation room, like treating a heinous prisoner, exhausting all vicious means, as long as he remembered himself and had feelings for him.

Wen Qian kept silent, so silent that he was tormented by him, but he just closed his eyes and groaned. , He squeezed Wen Qian's chin, pressed him against the wall, and asked in a trembling voice: "I just want you to answer, why pretend you don't know me!"

Maybe it was really at the limit, the eyelashes soaked in cold sweat trembled, opened slightly, and looked at him with pity. , This is the first time Wen Qian looked directly into his eyes after the goodbye. , Just a light gaze made his heart throb, and all anger subsided. , His cold and hard heart instantly softened, and the strength in his hands unconsciously relaxed, and he hugged Xiaoqian, who had grown up, in his arms. , Wen Qian did not move, did not resist, did not dodge, and was silently embraced by him. : His Xiaoqian is so obedient, which makes everything he does go too far.

Guilt quickly spread, causing him to soften his voice, caressing the man's bony back, and admitting his mistake: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the teacher is too impulsive. I miss you so much these years, Xiaoqian, I really miss you. Looking for you, I've always wanted to say sorry to you..."" He was like a mental patient, talking about his sufferings over the years, pouring out his love for him. Wen Qian leaned against the wall, blocked by him Lu Kefu listened numbly to his hysterical soliloquy, "Xiaoqian, stop hiding from the teacher, we will be fine in the future, I, I will divorce my wife, and you don't have to force yourself to do it." Like women, when Xiaoqian said these words, he was more nervous than ever, his fingers trembled, and his palms were sweating. It was the first and only time in his life that he felt humble. , In front of Wen Qian, he was as humble as a believer begging for a miracle.

He wiped his hands on his trousers, carefully held Wen Qian's face, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, pressed his lips close, and imprinted tremblingly on the man's tightly closed lips.

He hungrily kissed the lover of his dream deeply, and opened his teeth, like a traveler who was about to die of thirst in the desert digging out the water source, snatching the breath of life. , Wen Qian was kissed quietly by him, with his eyes closed, neither responding nor resisting.

At the end of the long kiss, Fu Qing seemed to be a living dead man who had finally returned to his place, brought back to life, could finally feel everything around him, and finally found that the world had color again. , He carefully traced Wen Qian's face, a little embarrassed, and asked him: "Xiaoqian, I will take you away, let's be together, we will not be separated in the future, okay?"

Wen Qian stood still for a while, then slowly raised his eyes in a daze, and looked at him, his nostalgic gaze seemed to have a solid body, bit by bit on his face, looking carefully. , "Teacher, don't make me hate you, let's go."

Fu Qing couldn't understand his words for a long time. It took him a few minutes to sort out the meaning of such a simple ten words. "Xiaoqian, what are you talking about? Don't you want to go with me?" He tried to be as gentle as possible, and asked again tentatively. , Wen Qian closed his eyes, leaned against the wall, and did not give him any response.

Let him beg or force, let him go mad and rage, Wen Qian is like a cold stone, as if his heart is dying. , Fu Qing was so angry that he couldn't hear the sounds around him clearly, his tinnitus covered everything, he staggered out of the interrogation room, and didn't know how he got to Wen Qian's house. , knocked on the door, the ignorant woman's eyes were red and swollen, but she still recognized him as Wen Qian's teacher, she hurriedly let him in, and served him tea with the same pure gentleness as Wen Qian Water, discuss with him about rescuing Wen Qian. , Fu Qing looked at her, made a phone call, called a lawyer, and handed her a divorce agreement. , "If you want to save him, sign this."