Love shuffle

The heart exploded suddenly, bursting out countless pieces of fine stardust, and chaotic light spots flashed in Zhong Yao's body.

He shrunk his shoulders and tried to avoid this series of delicate kisses, but Fang Qirui's eyes were full of insight, and his lips were gliding up and down his cheeks, except for those two lips that belonged to him.

Zhong Yao couldn't do anything with his push and pull, pursed his lips, "Because... I want to do this."

"That's right, I accept this reason." Fang Qirui stared at his moist and crystal-clear lips, and got up in an instant, "But I should go out, and I will let you execute it when I come back. I owe you."

At this time, he seemed to be that Pei Ze again, walked to the door and put on his coat, turned his head and raised an eyebrow at Zhong Yao, and left the apartment.

……

A person lived in the impenetrable basement. There was a bluffing window inlaid in a narrow space of about four square meters. After opening, there was another dark and heavy wall.The hard and cold iron door served as the top cover of this coffin tightly, and a square opening was opened at the level of his chest, which was used to save half of his life before he was on the verge of extinction.

When I reached out and touched it, the walls were covered with fine dust and sticky oil stains, not so much a basement as a garbage station.All the eating, drinking, and messing up were told to the corner. After a few days, the horrible smell of fishy smell could be smelled from passing by the door.

At this time, Xi Lu is a fool, and it's time to turn his head around.It's not that he hasn't worked in a casino, and it's not uncommon for him to bring poor ghosts in to gamble. It's impossible, it's impossible to lock him up in such a shabby place.

He punched the wall with his fist, and the spider silk that made the web clung to his hand, adding to his anger.

Being in a dark, confined space 24 hours a day, Xi Lu couldn't tell how many days and nights had passed, and he couldn't even find the rules of delivering food and water. Day after day, his psychological pressure gradually stretched to the limit.

When people are in a state of stress, the five senses will be more acute than usual. When Xi Lu's ears move, the sound of footsteps from far to near is infinitely approaching.

someone is coming.

In the dark and cold basement, Xi Lu groped to the door as usual, thinking that it was time to communicate with the guards.

The gaps creaked open in all directions, and a beam of strong light suddenly shone on the body. Xi Lu, who was close to the door, suddenly covered his eyes and roared like thunder: "Who!"

The wide flashlight rested on the gap, and Fang Qirui pressed the switch unhurriedly.The light suddenly disappeared, Xi Lu only felt a dull pain in his eyes, and he didn't dare to move his palm for a long time.

"How have you been these few days?"

Xi Lu couldn't hear a human voice at all, neither the little man who used to be in charge of guarding, nor anyone he knew in the casino.He clenched his fist and gritted his teeth, "Who are you?"

"What are you doing hiding so far away?" Fang Qirui lazily took the flashlight away, "Put your ears up, I'll tell you quietly who I am."

Xi Lu hesitated and refused to move forward, he regretted his life so much that he didn't dare to expose his head to others.

"Society ruled by law, what are you worried about?" The hoarse voice said such words are extraordinarily ridiculous, especially in an illegal casino.

"This is your only chance." The voice stopped joking, and spat out threatening words coldly.

Xi Lu bit his lip tightly, tasted the salty smell in his mouth, leaned on the wall and staggered towards the iron gate step by step.He could almost hear the man's even breathing, and turned his face cautiously.

In the next second, the cold circular muzzle of the gun pressed against his temple, pressing so hard that a circular mark was instantly formed.

Fang Qirui exhaled slowly, "You are obedient."

Xi Lu closed his eyes, he was aware of the stakes, he didn't dare to move, his jaw kept fighting, and his slightly trembling voice poured out from his throat, "I don't know when I offended some important person, please You adults don't care about villains, if you have something to say, let me know what I did wrong."

People who climb up from the bottom are best at being able to bend and stretch.

"I know that people like you will leave a way out for yourself in everything you do. The mice in the gutter are like this, and their vitality has always been tenacious, isn't it?" Fang Qirui tapped his toes and reminded him through an iron door: "After two years of rich life, suddenly one day there is no money in the bank card, the feeling is very uncomfortable, right?"

This sentence hit his heart directly, guiding Xi Lu to recall how the several-digit rewards on his card came from.

Fang Qirui didn't intend to stop there, and stared at his toes gloomyly: "Is ill-gotten wealth so easy to get?"

Half a foot into the winter, Xi Lu broke into a cold sweat instead, and managed to squeeze out a sentence: "It's just that someone asked me to report that clubhouse for gathering people to gamble. I thought it was a business competitor, and there were indeed people gambling... ..."

"Look at the money in your account," Fang Qirui actually burst out laughing as the muzzle of the gun hit his temple half an inch more, "Do you believe this?"

Xi Lu's sophistry that had not yet been laid out was stifled at the first moment, as if his throat was choked by something, and he was speechless.

"You are familiar with the people here, and you know that they have many ways to keep you alive, which is a hundred times harder than in prison. I guess you probably don't want to die, so stay here and slowly atone for your sins. "

Fang Qirui withdrew his gun and said with a smirk: "This is your choice."

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor tiles gradually faded away, Xi Lu did not doubt the authenticity of his words, and after ten seconds he roared heart-piercingly, desperately trying to attract the attention of others.

Fang Qirui, who was standing at the entrance of the corridor, smiled, not intending to grant him his wish immediately, turned around and left the underground prison.

He did not return to the apartment for the time being, but instead opened a VIP room in the casino. Directly opposite the sofa was a display screen that covered the entire wall.

Fang Qining had also seen part of the screen on the monitor. The content recorded in the hot spring villa a month ago has been preserved to this day. The main characters in the interception are Sheng Chenxing and Xi Lu.

The content was not very elegant, so Fang Qirui turned off the big screen after looking at it twice.After hesitating briefly whether to send it to Sheng Chenxing's father's private mailbox or to his public account in the Nancheng Public Security Bureau, Fang Qirui chose the former after mosaicing the video.

The sign that the email was successfully sent jumped out from the computer screen. Fang Qirui predicted the scene when he received the email with interest, and specifically told Xi Lu to drink more caffeinated food, and left in satisfaction casino.

After finishing this series of things, it was already midnight when Fang Qirui returned to the apartment.

The living room was cleaned up, Zhong Yao left him a small night light near the entrance, and curled up on the sofa foolishly and fell asleep.

Fang Qirui's movement of opening the door didn't wake him up, but when he moved closer to pick him up, Zhong Yao opened his eyes bewilderedly.

"Didn't it tell you to sleep first when you're sleepy?" Fang Qirui kept moving his hands, carried him into the master bedroom, lifted off the brand new snow-white quilt, and gently put down Zhong Yao.

Zhong Yao blinked his eyes, covered with a layer of mist.He slept for more than three hours, but now he is not very sleepy. He hugged Fang Qirui's arm propped by the bed, and boldly acted like a baby, "Mr. Pei, you are back."

Fang Qirui walked to the window, closed the inner and outer curtains, took off his coat that smelled of cigarettes and alcohol, and let Zhong Yao lean into his arms.

He skillfully took off the pupils in his eyes, revealing the originally dark pupils, "That's not what you called me when you first met me."

Zhong Yao thought for a while and said, "No, then maybe I'm talking about Young Master Pei?"

Fang Qirui still denied it, but Zhong Yao didn't believe it, so he turned his head to confront him. Under the white light, Qi Rui's pupils were like crystal obsidian, beautiful and shining.

"your eyes……"

Fang Qirui smiled: "It was originally this color, but I have been wearing gray invisibility before."

Zhong Yao, who was bathed in the warm wind, stared blankly at his bright eyes, and then his ears caught hot breath from speaking, and Fang Qirui's lips touched the soft down on his face, like a girl just in early spring. The branches protruding from the buds contain countless vitality.

"Don't call me Mr. Pei, let me introduce myself again. My surname is Fang, Fang Qirui. Fang Hong's Fang, Qi Manrong's Qi, Rui Xue Fengnian's Rui. As for Fang Qining who opened the Fengyan Bar, he is my younger brother."

Zhong Yao was stunned, and unconsciously repeated his name, "Fang Qirui..."

"Well," Fang Qirui held his small and soft palm and placed it on his cheek, "It's me."

Taking advantage of Zhong Yao's severe earthquake, he said to himself, "Are you sleepy? Let me tell you a story."

There is no time difference between Nancheng and Yuedong Province, here Fang Qirui is making a belated self-confession, and on the other side Fang Qining is about to wake up.He didn't fall asleep last night, he babbled about many things, and in the end he suspected that Lu An would be annoyed to death by him. The calm and gentle face before falling asleep was a stage of relief.

After slowly waking up an hour later, Fang Qining turned over and lay down on the bed, touching Lu An's eyelids with his finger, in the midst of playing, his finger was suddenly grabbed by the person under him, scaring him so much that he dared not move.

The room was filled with the warm breath of just drying the quilt, and they were breathing each other so close to the tip of their noses.

Lu An pulled back the quilt to bring him in, and hit Fang Qining on the forehead with a chestnut, "The trouble started early in the morning."

Fang Qining rubbed his head against his chin, raised his head and pressed his fingers into the dimple on his chin, looking determined to be the devil king of the world.

"Qiao Er will be going out for a while, I'll get up and see him off later." Fang Qining suddenly remembered this matter, and seriously reported it to him.

"Huh?" Lu An thought for a second, "What about you?"

Fang Qining looked bewildered: "Me?"

Lu An said: "Isn't your time also free? In the free time, let's... arrange it?"