chapter 84
Tan Jinxue's mind is of course extremely clear.
But when he looked at Zong Zi who hadn't distanced himself from him yet, his eyes still seemed to be filled with mist.
No matter who it is, it is impossible for anyone to be woken up by someone biting his neck in the middle of the night and still maintain absolute rationality and composure.
Zong Zi slowly raised his head, looking at the man close at hand, he subconsciously licked his lips.
Like a ferocious beast devouring people in the dark, but with a kind of ignorant simplicity.
"I'm hungry."
Tan Jinxue reached out to pinch his chin.
—Come and nibble his neck when you’re hungry? !
"Hungry?" The man's voice finally revealed a three-point danger. He snorted slightly, and the corners of his lips curled up in a cold arc, "Want to eat human flesh?"
Zong Zi seldom saw such a full-blown Tan Jinxue.
Most of the time, he is introverted, wrapped in a cold, serious and rational shell, and will not reveal his truly terrifying and sharp minions to outsiders.
But Zong Zi was not afraid.
On the contrary, he clearly heard the beating sound of his heart, and the blood in his whole body seemed to surge because of this danger.
He wanted to take this powerful "man" for himself.
It is really urgent to take apart such a delicacy.
The young man's chocolate-colored pupils were shining brightly in the dark room. He looked straight at Tan Jinxue, not paying any attention to the powerful force of the other party restraining him.
"You're scared of me, aren't you?"
Talk about jumping near Xuemei Peak.
It was a summer night, and he had the upper hand, but he still felt a chill all over his body.
"I don't need to be afraid of you, Zong Zi." He said calmly, "If I were afraid of you, I would leave in Italy."
"And now, why are you running?"
Tan Jinxue said as if sighing: "I'm just on a business trip."
After repeating the reason many times, it was obvious that Zong Zi never believed it, and Tan Jinxue was tired of explaining it over and over again.
"You are too sensitive, Zong Zi." Tan Jinxue said again: "You are also ridiculously slow."
Zong Zi was taken aback for a moment.
Tan Jinxue let go of the hand pinching his chin, and said flatly, "You like me."
Few people can say such a sentence in a declarative tone like a judge's decision.
Zong Zi retorted subconsciously, "Impossible!"
He is a very sensitive person. After saying this, he immediately noticed the inexplicable emotion in his heart, like longing mixed with annoyance. The black-haired youth raised his eyes in shock, and then caught the flash of sadness on Tan Jinxue's face.
...is it sad?
Zong Zi's intuition is very strong, but it is difficult to define the type of emotion.
When he went to Tan Jinxue again, the other party had returned to his normal expression.
"There are some things that you have to figure out for yourself," he said. "I'm tired and need sleep. You can do whatever you want, including what you just did."
After finishing speaking, Tan Jinxue curled up on the sofa again, covered his suit jacket, and quickly let out a steady breathing sound.
—He just fell asleep?
Those few words were like deep water bombs, which knocked Zong Zi into a daze.
He looked at the man's calm and undulating body, and slowly approached him.
Can you do whatever you want...
So…
As if bewitched by the siren's singing, he stretched out his hand and turned the man over.
Then she leaned forward and pressed her lips on his.
Sure enough, it was moist and soft, extremely wonderful. Zong Zi was fascinated for a moment, and almost subconsciously, he wanted to go deeper, and even began to bite with his canine teeth.
Obviously such a strong person, how could his lips be so soft. Confused by this question, Zong Zi grinds and **** the juice over and over again.
Being kissed roughly like this, of course it would not be comfortable for a person who was supposed to be asleep. He still didn't have any resistance or reaction, but frowned slightly.
It really is a dog.
For the first time, Zong Zi knew why so many men and women were willing to perform the vulgar and disgusting act of exchanging saliva. Even a genius will eventually be captured by this feeling.
He seems to have suddenly discovered a second kind of pleasure besides design, which is more wonderful, more enjoyable, and more addictive.
"Hmm..."
Oxygen has been plundered, and the man who he regards as an incomparable food let out a low moan||groan.
Like showing weakness, with a soft nasal sound.
Tan Jinxue still had his eyes closed. Zong Zi left his lips regretfully, even in the dark, he could still see the blush from the man's lips.
Zong Zi's heart thumped again, hitting his master hard.
He stood up suddenly, like a frightened cat, stumbled back two steps, and then forced himself to calm down.
"What kind of like is this? Do you like your taste? As food, it's really good."
He turned around and walked back to his bedroom, slamming the door very hard.
Only then did the figure on the sofa move, instead of getting up, he coughed twice.
The target of the attack can't even kiss, she is really tired.
Zong Zi didn't sleep all night.
The next morning, he listened carefully to the movement outside, until the sound of the old-fashioned anti-theft door being knocked, and then he slowly left the bedroom.
Like countless mornings, breakfast is already on the small coffee table in the living room.
The baked toast was slightly burnt, and the hard skin on the edge that Zongzi hated was neatly cut off. The color was golden, and the omelette was just runny, with some salt and black pepper finely sprinkled on it.
The milk jug was still plugged in and was hot.
It was as if nothing had happened.
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The driver Xu Xiaoyang arrived at the downstairs of the old apartment of the printing factory early.
The slender man opened the car door and sat in the back seat.
"Go to the hotel first and pick up Fang Ai."
Wei Xiaoyang responded, and subconsciously glanced at Tan Jinxue in the rearview mirror.
Then he froze for three seconds.
—Tan Zong, what's going on here!
The man's face was not very good-looking, it was exhaustion visible to the naked eye. What was even more eye-catching was his lips, which were oozing bright red from several fine wounds, and were a little swollen.
...like being raped by someone.
Wei Xiaoyang was terrified by the images flashing through his mind.
Mr. Tan...couldn't be the one below! With the infinite expansion of brain supplementation, Wei Xiaoyang felt that he could no longer face the Mr. President who was sitting in the back with a cold and ascetic atmosphere.
When he came back to his senses, he was shocked to see the man in the rearview mirror looking over at him. He immediately put away the blushing and almost charming picture in his mind, and started the car carefully. Concentrate on staring at the road ahead, as if a huge pothole may appear on the wide and flat driveway at any time.
Fang Ai's reaction was even greater than Wei Xiaoyang's.
She almost gasped, her gaze involuntarily fixed on the corner of Tan Jinxue's lips.
The warm smile of the black-haired youth flashed through his mind.
"you…"
Tan Jinxue didn't respond to her abnormality at all, but just glanced at Fang Ai lightly.
"morning."
The President's attitude was already very obvious, and Fang Ai could only silently swallow what he wanted to say, and said "good morning".
The wound on the side of the man's neck was left untreated, which looked scary.
Inexplicably, Fang Ai felt a kind of anger towards her former idol Zong Zi.
Such a perfect person, yet he wanted to have such scars.
If you don't know how to cherish, you will regret it sooner or later.
The author has something to say: This is the first ~ there will be a second update later ~ little angels can go to bed early, and it will be good to watch tomorrow! Love you guys!