Strategy to Capture that Scum Gong

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Zhou Yi'an eyes are bloodthirsty and fierce, and his voice is cold and venomous. He pinches Xie He's chin and is very hard. He bows his head and reveals a strange cold smile. "I am pitiful. Can you not stay today, will Zhou Yizhe not want you?"

Xie He’s chin was pinched, but his face didn’t have the slightest expression. “Yes.”

"I don't think I can give you a chance when I have loved a game before." Zhou Yi'an's lips are rising, gazing at Xie's slightly pale face, and a cold smile: "Let me see how you usually serve." My brother, there must be a lot of things, so that he will stay with you like this."

He suddenly let go of his hand, took a step back, sat in the chair, looked up at Xie He, and smiled slightly: "Let me be satisfied, you will stay tonight."

"Good." Xie He showed a hint of light smile.

He put his hand on the collar, slowly unbuttoned the button, and one piece of clothing fell to the ground, and the red-naked body appeared.

Step by step to Zhou Yi'an, he lowered his eyes. "Is you satisfied?"

Zhou Yi'an looked at the youth in front of him. The expression of the youth from the beginning to the end was calm, as if he had become accustomed to this... There was no shame in the presence of another man. No shyness, no tweaking, so open and natural... This is not what he remembers.

It is because the youth was originally such a person, or because Zhou Yizhe made him become such a person.

Zhou Yi'an is unclear. He only feels that anger is burning his nerves.

Let him want to lose his mind.

He opened his mouth and revealed a scornful smile: "On this level, I can also seduce my brother? Are you fooling me?"

Xie He’s body trembled almost invisibly.

It seems that there is something cold and flowing in the blood.

It seems that I was really thinking seriously. After a while, Xie He took a step forward and sat down on Zhou’an’s leg. She slowly reached out and hugged his neck and bowed down.

If it is Zhou Yizhe, I should like him like this. It’s ridiculous, what the **** is he doing...

The people in front of me seem to be blurred, and it is impossible to tell who is who.

Xie He gently kissed the man underneath, the man did not move, only looked at him with indifference, as if he was a disgusting thing, and there was no need to respond.

"It's disgusting." Zhou Yi'an looked at him, saying a word.

Xie He’s movements froze.

"Go down! I said that you are disgusting, you didn't hear it!" Zhou Yi'an suddenly burst out.

The disguise in Xie’s eyes finally burst, revealing a sad and painful look.

Such a look stung Zhou Yi'an's eyes. He poured Xie Hezhen on the ground and slammed him heavily! "Don't look at me like this, you don't deserve it!"

You do not deserve.

The burning pain in his face couldn't keep up with the pain caused by these three words. Xie He suddenly laughed out, and he bowed his body and smiled desperately, laughing wildly.

Laughing and laughing, it turned into a low sob.

So tired... so tired and tired... so loving someone is so tired...

"What are you crying, are you so afraid that my brother doesn't want you?" Zhou Yi'an's chest was violently undulating. He closed his eyes in pain and finally said, "You don't want to stay, you stay, I go."

If you stay here for another second, he may not be able to control what he regrets.

Zhou Yi'an strode away, and the cold air outside entered his lungs, seemingly reducing some burn-like pain. He walked out blankly, and finally walked to a secluded place, punching his fists on the tree, and soon he was **** on his fist.

[444: The host is big, Zhou Yi'an is gone, what are you still lying on the ground? 】

[Thank you: Don't worry, you have to come back, so you don't have to re-shape it. 】

[444: But there is no air conditioning here, it will catch cold 诶qaq]

[Thank you: What you want is this effect. 】

[444: The host is very dedicated to you...]

[Xie He: This is an actor's basic professionalism:)

[444: I’m just talking about Zhou’s good mouth, I really thought he was going to hit you! 】

[Xie He: Isn't this a fight? Can the system also be blind? 】

[444: the amount ...... is a slap, no, I mean, I thought he might hit you ......] because really spanking but he would not say _ (: 3 ゝ ∠) _ it looks like and to Killing people seems to be, Zhou Yi is determined!

[Xie He: Hey, I am not a man, but a cannon fodder. 】

[444: When did he become a man? ? ? 】

[Thank you: I sealed him:)

[Xie He: Recently, I have made up a lot of pure love novels. I think he is in line with the attributes of the second man. It’s pitiful.]

[444:......]

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Zhou Yizhe did not leave here. He stood in the hallway and looked at the front. He knew that Zhao Qing was not far from Zhou Yi'an. He did all the reason and did not bother himself. He should give Zhao a little time, a chance... even if this opportunity is likely to ruin his love.

For him, this may not be a night, but a screening.

He hopes that Zhao Qing and Zhou Yi'an can cancel the misunderstanding, so Zhao Qing will not suffer. At the same time, there is a despicable expectation that they will never go back, so that he can take the youth for himself.

He is not sure if he can let go when the worst results arrive.

"Hey, have you seen it? Zhou Yi'an seems to be crazy in the grove."

"Yes, someone just saw him go, and the mood is very unstable."

"He is not the one with Zhou Yizhe tonight... is that together?"

"At the beginning, I didn't know why a person rushed out... It didn't seem too happy, it was terrible."

Zhou Yizhe's face suddenly changed. He suddenly walked over and scared the whisperers.

"Where do you say Zhou Yi'an is?" Zhou Yizhe's sharp eyes swept over.

"Yes, over there..." One of them immediately pointed to one direction.

Zhou Yizhe turned and walked to the other side. Later, he felt that it was too slow to run away. He waited for the image to run. When he passed, he saw Zhou Yi’an standing in front of a big tree, the tree. It was the blood on his fist, and it was full of cold and violent atmosphere.

The unpredictable hunch was born in my heart. Zhou Yizhe couldn’t care for the others. He grabbed Zhou Yi’an’s collar and said, “Zhao Qing?!”

Zhou Yi'an slowly turned his eyes. When he saw who he was, he suddenly showed a sneer: "You didn't give him to me. Now it's not bright yet. Can you think of it?"

"Where is he!" Zhou Yizhe has always been as calm as the eyes of the deep pool, showing a touch of color.

"Where can I be, of course, it is with me..." Zhou Yian smiled contemptuously. "He is listening to you very much... He said that he would not go with me, but I was disgusted when I saw him. gone……"

Zhou Yizhe's hands were slightly trembling, and he threw the next week and ran to the tent.

As soon as I opened the tent, I saw the young red-naked-body lying on the ground. If it wasn't for the chest, there was a slight ups and downs, as if it had already died. This scene is like a big hand holding the heart of Zhou Yizhe. He quickly took off his coat and covered it on the young man. He took him into his arms and saw the bright red print on his face. Zhou Yizhe’s eyes showed a painful and pitiful look, clutching the young man in his arms. "Don’t be afraid, nothing, I am coming..."

Xie He slowly raised his eyes, and the eyelashes with the mist trembled, and the eyes were broken...

Zhou Yizhe breathes a stagnation, he has a feeling, maybe as long as there is a little more stimulation, the young man in his arms may be mad, and it is his own to push him to this desperate situation.

He can't forgive himself.

Zhou Yi'an came back a little later, and saw Zhou Yizhe holding Xie He, motionless, the silent back, seems to have some kind of chilling taste, making his heart uneasy and irritated.

He smiled awkwardly. It seems that he can get rid of the uneasiness in his heart. "I don't want to let it out. It's hard that I will really want your things, cut."

"Enough!" Zhou Yizhe gave a low voice. He saw Xie He trembled. The face without **** eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of dead gray.

He carefully put Xie He on the bed and put it down, then turned and punched Zhou Yi'an face!

Zhou Yi'an was in a state of irritability, and did not expect that Zhou Yizhe would suddenly be in trouble. His face was really punched, his burning pain, and the **** taste of his tongue. This punch seemed to put all his patience before him. Break up! Binocular reddish fists hit back!

The two brothers did not leave a fight! After a few minutes, panting and separating, Zhou Yi'an was wandering, his hair was in front of his forehead, and Zhou Yizhe didn't have a good place. The clothes that were always meticulous were messy.

Zhou Yizhe gently wiped the blood on his lips and looked at Zhou Yi'an's eyes with thick shackles and complexities.

But he has always been a rational person, so... indulgence is over.

He was wrong and he was wrong from the beginning.

Zhou Yizhe's painful eyes closed and opened, and the hoarse and cool voice sounded: "You shouldn't do this to him."

How can the resentment in Zhou Yi’an’s eyes be concealed and sneer, “Why can’t I.”

"Because..." Zhou Yizhe clenched his hand with a fist. He didn't think that one day, he would push the lover again and again, and if someone told him before, he would change it. He sneered at him, but now he doesn't even laugh at his strength. He slowly said: "Because he..."

"Zhou Yizhe." Xie He opened his eyes.

Zhou Yizhe’s words were interrupted, and he turned to look at Xie He.

Xie He calmly stared at him and slowly said: "Since he doesn't want me, can you take me back?"

"I..." Zhou Yizhe seems to want to say something, but in the next moment, he saw an unprecedented decision in Xie He’s eyes, which made him unable to speak out.

Pain like the net seems to be smashing Zhou Yizhe's internal organs.

This quiet for a few seconds seems to have been a century old. Finally, Zhou Yizhe did not manage Zhou Yi'an again. He turned and thanked him, and whispered, "I will take you away."

Zhou Yi’an looked at Zhou Yizhe’s holding of Xie He’s departure. It seemed that for a while, it was only here that he was left alone.

What did Zhou Yizhe want to say?

No, maybe he didn't want to say anything...

But he knew that from this moment on, he completely lost his lover.

Xie He'an was quietly lying in Zhou Yizhe's arms, letting him go back with himself.

What he needs is love, not compassion.

In particular, he does not need Zhou Yi'an's pity.

It’s just cold, it’s really cold, it seems that the last trace of warmth in the heart is taken away, and the last kind of ignition is poured out. Cold to the teeth tremble, the body is stiff, blood coagulation, about the instinct of human survival, let him involuntarily rely on Zhou Yizhe's arms, the warmth of the epidermis, can not warm to his heart, but still ... don't want to let go.

Knowing that the result is still death, I just want to be less painful before I die.

I want to indulge myself a little.

Zhou Yizhe suddenly stopped, and he felt that the young man in his arms approached him almost imperceptibly. This little bit, if it wasn’t for him who cares about this person, he might not even notice...

"Cold? I will take you back." Zhou Yizhe voice hoarse.

Xie He was determined to look at him. It was like seeing this man for the first time. For a long time, his lips moved and spit out a weak and almost inaudible voice. "Don't let me go."

Because it is too cold... too cold.

It’s so cold that I don’t want to give up even a little warmth...

Zhou Yizhe’s hand holding Xie He’s hand slammed tightly, and the bottomless eyes stared at the pale face of the youth. “No, I will not let you go.”

[叮, target good feeling +2, current good feeling 98]