Dedicated every day to make Master go crazy

After this meal, everyone was absent-minded.

The food on the table is naturally exquisite. In the last days, even people like them can rarely eat such good food, but no one has the heart to taste these foods.

Everyone looked in the direction of Gu Zhichuan and Xie Jingtong frequently.

After the whole dinner, Gu Zhichuan actually let Xie Jingtong sit on his lap all the time, without any intention of looking for someone to take the chair again.

Not only that, after the whole dinner, Gu Zhichuan obviously "molested" Xie Jingtong to a great extent.

It is also feeding wine and food, and it is frivolous from time to time.

All in all, Gu Zhichuan treated Xie Jingtong the same way those young masters treated those beauties who were allowed to play with them.

Everyone has been watching Xie Jingtong cautiously.

After all, they all knew Xie Jingtong, and they knew this master's temperament in the past, so they were absolutely too arrogant to allow anyone to insult him in the slightest.

What Gu Zhichuan did to him now...

In all fairness, all the people present felt that without mentioning Xie Jingtong, even if it was them, losing everything suddenly and being treated like this would be unbearable.

The people present had been waiting for Xie Jingtong to jump up the table, but to their surprise, Xie Jingtong did not have an attack during the whole scene.

The man kept his eyes down, no matter what Xie Jingtong did to him or asked him to do, he obediently obeyed.

The expression on that beautiful and delicate face was shockingly calm.

Xie Jingtong couldn't drink alcohol, and Gu Zhichuan was fed alcohol occasionally, and he coughed softly after being fed alcohol.

Some undrinked wine slid down his jaw, until it reached his well-shaped collarbone, and wet his shirt buttoned up to the top button, leaving a large wet and shiny mark .

It's just... pitiful and charming to the extreme.

Those present are all supernatural beings, and they are all "superior people" in the apocalypse, and they all understand the deeds in the apocalypse.

The beauties posted, they have seen dozens if not hundreds, both men and women, all of them have good looks and figures, many of them are pre-apocalyptic star models and the like.

But when it comes to this demeanor...there is no one who can compare to the once extremely dignified Xie family ruler in front of him.

The people present lowered their heads tremblingly, pretending to concentrate on eating.

Gu Zhichuan didn't make things difficult for them, and quickly announced that the dinner was over.

There was a sense of relief when everyone left.

Although Xie Jingtong's face was pale throughout the whole scene, the emotion in his eyes when he occasionally raised his eyes was still unbearable to look at.

It wasn't such a heart-piercing pain, nor was it such a turbulent hatred, but just one glance made people feel...sad.

The way he drooped his eyes, it was as if there was nothing but thorns everywhere, and he was bleeding from the wound, but no one could hold him back and say "don't be afraid".

He couldn't escape the thorns, he couldn't escape the hurt, no one would help him, he could only stumble along, until he was covered in scars and blood all the way.

Lu Shiran didn't leave.

She ate extremely uncomfortable the whole time.

As soon as the dinner was over, Gu Zhichuan said that he was going to the bathroom, and Lu Shiran immediately stood up and followed.

At this time, there was obviously no one else in the hotel.

Lu Shiran pulled Gu Zhichuan back at the corner.

The tone of the woman's speech was even a little anxious, which was rare: "Gu Zhichuan, what do you mean? Are you crazy? How could you treat Xie Jingtong like this?! You and Xie Jingtong grew up together anyway, the Gu family and the Xie family are family friends! you you……!"

Her eyes were red with anger, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

Gu Zhichuan only glanced at her indifferently.

Gu Zhichuan in Lu Shiran's memory has always been cold, but upright. Gu's family has been in the army for generations, and Gu Zhichuan is actually a very military person.

But now, he said in such a flat and natural tone: "Why can't I? 'The Patriarch of the Xie family has a beautiful appearance, which makes people feel excited when they see it', that's what you told me back then."

"I was just joking and teasing him at that time! Who dares to do anything to someone with such an arrogant temper?!" Lu Shiran was so angry, "If you want to say good-looking, you are a good-looking person in the base Is it still missing?! Why are you looking for Xie Jingtong?! He, he..."

Lu Shiran stomped her feet, she wanted to say, how could Xie Jingtong endure such humiliation with his background and temperament? !

Gu Zhichuan's behavior was like throwing Xie Jingtong's pride into the mud, and then stomping on it with his feet!

Gu Zhichuan smiled after hearing this.

He said, "Other beauties can do it, but why can't Xie Jingtong? Is there any difference between the current Xie Jingtong and other beauties in the last days?"

Gu Zhichuan raised his eyes and looked at Lu Shiran: "Without me, he would never be able to survive in the last days. He wants something from me, so what's wrong with exchanging his body?"

What's wrong?

Lu Shiran opened his mouth, but was speechless for a moment.

Gu Zhichuan didn't talk to her anymore, he just turned around and walked towards the box.

Lu Shiran was silent for a long time, but suddenly said softly: "But if you do this, you might as well kill him directly."

Gu Zhichuan's footsteps paused, but after a long time he smiled and said, "But he's still alive."

Xie Jingtong is still alive, which means that in his eyes, the current situation is not so bad that he wants to die to stop it.

Lu Shiran didn't speak for a long time this time, until Gu Zhichuan was about to walk out of her sight, and Lu Shiran's voice came from behind again, very softly.

She said, "Gu Zhichuan, don't regret it."

This time Gu Zhichuan didn't even stop walking.

Regret?

Gu Zhichuan thought in his heart, how could he regret it?

If some people did not break his pride, he would not obediently stop by his side.

When Gu Zhichuan returned to the box, there was only Xie Jing in the box.

Now the box is full of empty seats, but he still didn't sit.

Xie Jingtong knelt on the ground, covered his chest with one hand, and clasped the edge of the table with the other, coughing heart-piercingly.

Gu Zhichuan saw Xie Jingtong's hand grasping the edge of the table, the fingertips turned white when he exerted so much force.

Xie Jingtong clutched his chest, just now Gu Zhichuan fed him a lot of things, including wine and food, all of them were exquisite and must taste good.

In the last days, they are all things that can attract people's red eyes and desperately fight for them.

But Xie Jingtong didn't taste any delicious feeling.

Or rather, he couldn't taste it at all.

He only felt that those swallowed things gave him the same feeling as sulfuric acid when they entered his esophagus.

It was as if someone burned a fire in his chest, which burned his chest so painfully, and at the same time burned his dignity.

During the whole dinner, he was just mechanically accepting Gu Zhichuan's feeding.

He felt that Gu Zhichuan's hand was holding his waist. Gu Zhichuan obviously didn't want to hide anything. The movements of pinching the skin around his waist were done in a fair and honest way, and occasionally he would bow his head and praise a few words in his ear, " Jing Tong's body is really soft, everywhere is soft."

Gu Zhichuan's tone was so cheerful and smiling, just like every master who is teasing the powerless and irresistible plaything in his arms.

That's right, he should naturally be happy. It must be a good feeling to pinch and play with an opponent who used to be evenly matched in the past, right?

Xie Jingtong didn't want to look back at the eyes or expressions of the people around him.

After everyone left, he stayed in the box alone, and then slowly, slowly slid to the ground, coughing violently almost uncontrollably.

Gu Zhichuan didn't pull him up, just stood beside him and watched him cough.

After Xie Jingtong's movement gradually stopped, Gu Zhichuan bent down, stretched out his hand and slowly raised Xie Jingtong's head.

Xie Jingtong's eyes were bright red, and his eye sockets were also red.

Gu Zhichuan rubbed the corners of his upturned eyes with his fingers, and there was actually a smile in his voice: "Crying?"

Xie Jingtong didn't answer him.

No, he obviously won't cry anymore.

Gu Zhichuan didn't wait for him to answer, he took him back to Gu's villa.

Mrs. Lin was still waiting for them on the first floor.

Gu Zhichuan didn't stop, he dragged Xie Jingtong to the second floor, and went back to his room.

Gu Zhichuan closed the door, turned around and glanced at Xie Jingtong, and began to untie his clothes.

Xie Jingtong's fingers twitched like a spasm at that moment, but then he lowered his eyes quietly.

There was no sign of resistance at all.

Totally different from last night.

Xie Jingtong kept his eyes down quietly, until Gu Zhichuan reached out to touch|touch him, and he finally raised his eyes.

Xie Jingtong reached out and grabbed Gu Zhichuan's hand, Gu Zhichuan only felt that Xie Jingtong's hand was as cold as ice at the moment.

Xie Jingtong said softly: "...Is there any medicine left?"

Gu Zhichuan paused.

He stared at Xie Jingtong for a long while before finally smiling.

The man cruelly and relentlessly pushed Xie Jingtong down on the bed, leaned down and stared into his eyes.

"I still prefer Jing Tong's sober look." Gu Zhichuan said, "You have to get used to it."

Xie Jingtong slowly, slowly closed his eyes.

*****

Mrs. Lin often thinks of Xie Jingtong in the past.

Every morning when she was cleaning up the mess in the house for Gu Zhichuan.

The people in charge of the Xie family used to be cold-tempered.

At that time, what was mentioned the most along with his wisdom and closeness to the monster was his indifferent temperament that was almost innocent.

With the status of the Patriarch of the Xie family, there has never been a shortage of people who want to climb his high branches.

All kinds of beauties try their best to create various opportunities to meet him by chance, and they wink at him, wishing they could send themselves directly to Xie Jingtong's bed on the spot.

But Xie Jingtong never even took a single look at any of them.

Xie Jingtong will always be like that, aloof and indifferent, as if there is nothing in the world worth his lingering for even a second except for the business information in his hands.

Xie Jingtong was still young at that time, his brows and eyes were immature and timid, gentle and beautiful like water, he could make people's hearts rippling at the first sight.

But when he raises his eyes to look at you, you will find that this person is indeed as gentle as water, but his water is the water of a millennium cold pool, which is bone-chillingly cold.

There is no room for any living things in the water of the Millennium Cold Pool.

At that time, people in the circle were saying that Xie Jingtong might be really heartless and indifferent, and he would never like anyone in his life.

There will always be others who look up to him and pay for him, and there is absolutely no possibility for him to pay for others.

He is a fairy in the sky, an emperor on the throne, and he will not lower his proud eyebrows for anyone.

When Mrs. Lin thought of this, she was sitting in the living room on the first floor, listening to the faint and ambiguous sounds from the upstairs room.

She sat downstairs for a long time before finally waiting for Gu Zhichuan to open the door and leave.

It's noon now, Gu Zhichuan obviously still has a lot of things to deal with.

Aunt Lin opened the door, but she didn't see Xie Jingtong in the room, so she walked in and found him in the bathroom.

A trickle of water was flowing through his fingers.

Xie Jingtong lowered his eyes and carefully washed his hands.

He washed for a long time, and Mrs. Lin also waited for him for a long time.

Mrs. Lin: "I have already sent the things that Master Xie asked me to send to the treatment center. Miss Su was very happy when she saw it. She likes that dress very much."

Xie Jingtong lowered his eyes after hearing this, and finally smiled: "As long as she likes it."

Mrs. Lin also laughed along with him.

After Xie Jingtong washed his hands, he slowly picked up the towel and wiped his hands carefully.

Probably because of the habit left over from the past, no matter what Xie Jingtong did, he was slow and methodical, and his gestures revealed a sense of nobility.

His hands are good-looking, with well-defined joints and slender fingers, and because he has not given birth all year round, his fingers are clean and tender without a single callus.

Xie Jingtong's handwriting is excellent. In the past, people often praised his handwriting as elegant and graceful, and his pen was like a snake.

Xie Jingtong repeatedly wiped his hands with a towel, as if he wanted to wipe off something dirty between his fingers.

After wiping with a towel, Xie Jingtong stared at his hands for a while, then suddenly frowned, as if dissatisfied that his hands were still not clean, he stretched out his hand to turn on the faucet again.

Mrs. Lin was taken aback by him. You must know that Xie Jingtong had been washing his hands here for almost half an hour, and his beautiful hands were almost peeled off by him.

Mrs. Lin hurriedly grabbed Xie Jingtong's hand, as if forcibly diverting Xie Jingtong's attention, the topic she had been thinking about before blurted out: "Speaking of which, it suddenly occurred to me that everyone said in the past, Young Master Xie, that you are cold-hearted, No one cares. Do you still remember that Xiaorong in your family before? It is said that because he likes you, he specially applied to be your nanny. Remember her name, the child left crying."

Mrs. Lin laughed and said, "At that time, no one believed that you, who had never forgotten her in the mall since you were a child, would really not remember her, thinking that you did it on purpose. Later, there were many such situations, and everyone believed you I really can’t remember anyone.”

She smiled again as she spoke, her tone was deliberately relaxed and cheerful, as if she was deliberately trying to let Xie Jingtong get rid of the low mood at the moment: "Although I think it's because you are too lazy to remember, Young Master Xie."

Xie Jingtong also laughed after hearing Aunt Lin's words: "Yes."

He blinked slowly, looking up at himself in the mirror.

The man in the mirror has exquisite eyebrows and dark eyes, and there is a bright red at the end of the long and narrow eyes.

Although his complexion is pale and his back is straight, but as long as he glances at him, there is still a kind of... even Xie Jingtong naturally does not want to admit it, as if he was forcibly endowed with extra charm these days.

Xie Jingtong is used to buttoning his shirt to the top button, neatly and neatly.

However, the light in the bathroom is too bright, and all the filth has nowhere to escape.

He could still clearly see the large and dense bruises on his neck.

Just leave it in such a conspicuous place in such a majestic manner, it cannot be concealed at all.

Xie Jingtong looked at himself in the mirror and suddenly laughed.

"Because none of them are sisters... I don't want to remember any of them," he said.