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Chapter 10 Agreement (3)

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In a trance, he seemed to see Qin's beautiful and cold face again, with a arrogant and disdainful expression, and said coldly: I want to save my life, Qingxiao naturally agreed to everything first, let alone do I tell you to believe me? If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for being stupid!

Qingxiao smiled bitterly. Even if they were hostile to each other, they hated the man so much that they hated him, and they seemed to be unable to say anything accused him. Although he kept saying that he would definitely kill him when he met again, he knew that he might not be able to do it. It was not that he was not strong enough, but that he was not confident enough. He felt that he was not right and was not right. He was not the police who caught drug dealers? After all, he was too naive.

Get used to squatting in the laboratory and dealing with test tube data, thinking has become a fixed trend. When I return to the turbulent underworld circle, I can no longer adapt to the good and evil things in the mainstream society deep down, but my actions are becoming more and more contrary to the world. I can no longer accept and recognize it. I am truly in a dilemma and cannot find my own positioning. No matter how hard I try, I am still getting farther and farther away from the sun, but I am unwilling to sink into it. Such a disheartened and lazy self-exile is a rejection and an escape.

Yes, it's not that he wants to reject that world, it's that world, there's no place for him

It’s not that he doesn’t yearn for light, it’s that he can’t get out of the shadow feather or he can turn to experts, but it’s impossible for him to talk to others.

The smoke wanders in the air, and the heart turns over in contemplation. The lover's face gradually blurs out the outlines in the layers of smoke.

Through the smoke, Qingxiao stared at his lover's complex mood. Can he understand? Will he understand?

Yu was silent and said lightly: I was the one who hurt you. His eyes were down and his expression was calm. This was not a question, but a statement.

Qingxiao took a deep breath of cigarette, turned his face and smiled, shook his head and said: No need to say this between us

He knocked down a piece of smoke and narrowed his eyes slightly: No matter what, I don't regret that I love you, love means hating the common enemy they must be punished

He snatched out the cigarette butts, pulled Yu's hand, and found that the hand was as cold as ice, trembling slightly. I don't know whether it was because of excitement or anger. The hand slowly stroked his face, full of love and reluctance, bringing infinite calmness and infinite comfort. He suddenly remembered that they met in the secret room three years ago and made a bloody oath. Yu had once stroked his face reluctantly. At that time, he made a promise: they would have a future and a paradise.

The eyes were tingling, or they were just choked by the smell of tobacco. He snatched out the cigarette butts and said coldly: I did nothing wrong, there are always dead corners where the law cannot punish them. If everyone is afraid that their hands are dirty and they will not clean up the garbage, the world will have long been a garbage dump.

Of course you did nothing wrong Yu slowly said, his hands have become stable and powerful, and there is a kind of unsuppressible emotion in his voice. You are right, love means hating the common enemy, we should have lived better than them.

He took the folding knife in Qingxiao's hand, gently pressed the push button, and the blade immediately popped up. In the morning sun, a crystal-like faint fingertip was reflected and pressed on the side of the knife, feeling a little coolness. I have never played with a knife before, but it should not be difficult, especially with you, the master. Yu followed Qingxiao's guidance just now, and tried the void thorn, and picked the action, and said: It's really time to go, I think I can't stab it.

Qingxiao looked at his clumsy look and smiled unconsciously: Yes, I remember you used a fruit slap on my throat and then when I yelled, you were so scared that you crawled under the table.

As soon as he said that, he realized that it was very hurtful. He immediately stopped and glanced at Yu worriedly

Feather's body stagnated

He said lightly this time

But Qingxiao saw the fleeting cold and sharp light flashing in his eyes. The light suddenly jumped into Qingxiao's heart like the cold light reflected when the blade suddenly popped up. It did not immediately cause a reaction. It was only afterwards that I thought about it: How long has it been since I seen Yu's cold and fierce eyes?

However, after a small excitement, he panic: he and Yu finally opened up their knots and stayed with each other. Do they want to let hatred break Yu's calm state of mind? Because they have nowhere to talk, they poured all the emotional garbage on the other party without considering the other party's tolerance and possible consequences. Is this kind of self too selfish?

Looking at Yu who was learning how to kill someone with a straight look, Qingxiao couldn't help but regret his decision. In any case, he just wanted to awaken the sleeping love in Yu's heart, but he didn't want to ignite those deep hatreds.

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Regardless of whether he regrets it or not, it is impossible for Yu to practice fighting again to be as serious as he practices standing and walking, but he obviously does not have the talent in this area, and his reaction and adaptability are fast enough, but he lacks sports cells. Kiyoko knew about this when he was studying karate with him in college, so it was not surprising. As long as he saw Yu working hard to make himself stronger, he would be very happy.

The stock and fund accounts specially opened for Yu have already been handy. How to get the profits? Qingxiao did not ask about it, so as not to put pressure on the other party. Only from the other party's increasingly widened eyebrows and calm temperament, you can happily see the figure of the younger brother in the past. He likes to see Yu's work very much. When he analyzes the charts and reports in his notebook with full concentration, his brows will frown slightly and his eyes will be focused, just like any 25-year-old young man he saw at his work unit dealing with these familiar things Yu seems to be very confident. He has a clean and neat decision on shipping and purchasing goods. He may reduce his concerns about electronic screen trading. Once the power is turned off, he will be very uncomfortable. His eyes look at Qingxiao reveal a puppy-like dependence. Well, he enjoys this dependence very much.

He enjoyed the process very much. He looked at Yu's eyes slowly showing confidence. As his originally slender body became strong and powerful, he also enjoyed that Yu still clings to him intentionally or unintentionally, preparing meals for him in different ways, listening to every word he said attentively. When he saw him happy, his eyes would shine. Cough. Men are all vanity, right? Being looked at by the other party with admiration, respect and love, it felt really good.

Awakening at midnight, Qingxiao couldn't sleep for a while, so she simply turned on the bedside lamp and smoked a cigarette. The yellow light shone on the flame ring on her fingers. Such a hideous copper ring also softened. Qingxiao turned the ring with interest, smiling without realizing it, thinking to herself: Sometimes men should be decisive and not give the other party the opportunity to hesitate to refuse. These formal things are sometimes still needed.

He turned over with satisfaction, and looked at the sleeping Yuyu sleeping like a child, quietly holding the pillow, as if he would feel more at ease holding something in his hand, maybe because of the heat. His pale cheeks showed a blush, but it didn't make people feel the temptation of sex. He just felt calm and peaceful hair was cut short. The glitz temptation that was originally like a flower of dark night had faded, presenting a clear and simple nature

After several plastic surgery operations, the scars on the neck have been removed. Although the traces can still be seen, it is much lighter after all.

After such severe injuries, he is still alive and slowly recovering, what better than this?

In this quiet night, Qingxiao looked at the lover beside him, recalling all the things between him and him, his heart was filled with nostalgia and tenderness. He subconsciously reached out to Tan Yu's breath, and felt the warm air flow rubbing against the back of his hand, and a trace of timeless sweetness surged into the so-called happiness in his heart. That's it?

This small action woke Yu up. Do you want to use me? He said in a daze and spread his legs.

The suggestiveness of this sentence made Qingxiao pause, and his heart tingled slightly. Even if he worked so hard, these habitual sentences would still have this brief hesitation that made Yu completely awake and said uneasy: Qingxiao...

Qingxiao sighed in her heart. Although she had no desire, she still rubbed Yu's cheek intimately. Why didn't it? Ye was so long

Yu clearly showed a reassuring look, chuckled, and used his furry head to press Qingxiao's chin to comfort each other gently, sharing the small flame aroused when the body rubbed. The body had its own language, and the warmth and pleasure brought by direct contact was far better than the eyes' gaze. The beautiful image turned into a warm entity. Life suddenly became a textured and touchable thing, so passion came out like a blue flame, burning quietly in their hearts.

The night is deep and the surroundings are surprisingly quiet. There will never be visitors in the closed house. The deep and quiet light flows down like the light yellow light of the prehistoric cave, dyeing the two young bodies into dreamy gold.

Qingxiao gently sucked Yu's fingers, and from time to time he lowered his head to kiss Yu's body, causing the other party to tremble, and his skin also turned attractive pink. It was obviously a passionate look, Qingxiao slowly untied his pajamas, bit his earlobe, he immediately blushed, and his entire earlobe turned pink and red due to blood filling.

Qingxiao smiled gently, entered Yu's body, entered the deep and quiet center of the ocean, his movements were so gentle. Even when the most intense exercise was still the gentle and silent bodies were combined into one, the world seemed to be still, time stopped at this moment, Yu hugged Qingxiao and gasped, as if the fish returned to the water.

For a long time, they maintained a hug each other, their sweaty bodies touched each other, and their breathing slowly calmed down and hugged each other. It felt like embracing part of themselves. There was no passion that destroyed everything like lightning, but it made people calm and peaceful. They lay side by side on the bed, staring at the dark night outside the window, everything outside their bodies retreated like a tide. The yellow light in the hut was the only light in this world.

Neither of them spoke, did not move, the man was powerless at this moment. They all realized this clearly, but they all knew very well that their lovers would always have a strange intuition. Even if they were separated by twenty layers of velvet quilts, they could sense a small pea below. He was in the air they breathed, and he was between their tangled fingers. They kissed and hugged each other, and the phantom of the man seemed to be looking at them coldly from the ceiling.

The river of time flows slowly by their side, and the images of the past and present converge together. It is not without bitterness, but it will eventually flow forward, and no one can stop it.

Even that person

Kiyoko took a deep breath, slowly turned around, and saw Yu's unresponsive body

Do you want me to suck it out for you? Qingxiao asked calmly, trying his best not to let his voice appear a little strange