Deeply rooted in your love [Fast Wear]

266 Who is the prey (31,32,33,34)

266 Who is the prey (31) Jealous

It is said that he is idle as a leader, but the decisive things in the organization and the general direction need to be done by Zong Que, even if there are some things that he does not need to do personally, he must be able to understand.
When the matter came to an end, it was already evening, dusk and sunset, the sun was swallowed by the clouds on the edge of the sky, and the whole earth was about to fall into darkness.
Zong Que passed the first door of the review, and when he reached the door, the robot had pushed the dining cart to the side, and the verification lights on the door lit up one by one, until it was complete, the door slowly pulled to the sides, and the room reflected the afterglow outside the window, but it was a little dark and quiet.
Zong Que's eyes moved slightly, but the force of the wind came from the side, he raised his arm to block, and the other hand of the other party had already attacked, with the sound of breaking the wind, full of strength.
The door behind him was slowly closing, Zong Que followed the other party's move, held his hand, just saw that the angry gaze had been used by the young man to rise, clamped his waist, and his body was greatly moved by the force, and also caused the furniture next to him to fall.
The sound of jingling bells rings indoors, and the sunset outside the window falls exceptionally fast, but it is only residual light, and it is enough to illuminate the two figures in the room.
It's just that one person attacks, one person defends, and when the room falls into darkness, the slightly thin figure is pressed on the bed with his hands cut back, but even if he is suppressed, the strength of his body is endless, it seems to make the strength of his body, and even Zong Que almost can't suppress him.
"What's wrong?" Zong Que looked at the tense man on the bed and asked in a deep voice.
He was fine when he went out at noon, but now he seems to want to kill him.
"It's just a matter of trying, it seems that it is really impossible to escape." Le Jian breathed calmly, his arm was weak but ineffective, and he turned his eyes to the man behind him and smiled, "Is the leader planning to keep pressing me like this?"
He seemed to have a smile in his eyes, but there was anger hidden in the depths, and the angry body was trembling slightly, if it were not for such an emotional influence, it would not be so easy to restrain people.
Zong Que groaned slightly, got up slightly and let go, the young man who was pressed on the bed had suddenly broken away, his legs were forceful, and he was directly pressed on the bed, a slight edge flashed, and his neck had been covered by the person on his body with a sharp object.
"Don't move!" Le Jian's palm was pressed against his neck vein, and she looked at him condescendingly, "Otherwise, with a slight stroke, your life will be gone." Although the
light only flashed slightly, Zong Que still saw clearly what he had in his hand, it was a chip component removed from the game console, the edge was not as sharp as the blade, but as long as there was a blade, the effect was the same.
Zong Que looked at the young man whose lips were slightly pursed, his eyes were dark and cool, and he no longer had a trace of a smile: "What do you want to ask?"
"The chief deserves to be the chief, and he can be so calm in this situation." The corners of Le Jian's lips tugged lightly, and his palm was enough to feel his steady heartbeat as always, even after such an attack, he didn't seem to be impressed, making people want to open his heart to see if that heart was bright red beating, or cold and piercing.
Love can be disguised, Le Jian has seen too many such examples, the affection of love is long, it seems to be unswerving, but it can also embrace left and right, leaving the vow behind, for the position of power, the so-called love is just a small love, not worth mentioning.
He has children, which means he has another person, so what is he? Locked up forbidden. Whew?!
For hours, Le Jian thought of countless reasons to excuse him, but the burning anger and jealousy in his heart almost swallowed his whole person.
"Xiaohe is adopted." Zong Que looked at the murderous man on his body and said.
Thinking about it, only this one thing can make him angry like this, I thought that he didn't ask before to guess, but I didn't expect it to be remembered.
"You! Well?! Le Jian's words were stuck, the anger in his heart was still gone, but his thoughts were a little dazed for a while, "Adopted?
"Hmm." Zong Que raised his hand, but was subconsciously stopped by the people on his body, "Don't move!"
Zong Que's movements stopped, Le Jian looked at the man under him, pursed his lips, and had a feeling that anger and jealousy had nowhere to vent, as if he was terried in his heart, laughing at his stupidity, but let rise there a dazed and joyful like the rest of his life, making people overwhelmed: "Really?
"Well, it's just you." Zong Que held his wrist, and this time he could easily take it away.
He looked at the somewhat dazed youth, buckled his waist and pressed down, holding the person in his arms.
The person was lying on his body, his body breathing was slightly relaxed, Zong Que touched the top of his hair and said, "Jealous?
"Joke, what kind of vinegar do I eat." Le Jian buried in the side of his neck, grabbed his clothes, and said in a slightly raised tone, "If you dare to have someone else, I will slaughter you." Some
people dare to provoke him, I am afraid that it is a long life.
But fortunately not, fortunately this person still belongs to him, only to him.
"There will be no one else." Zong Que soothed.
"If I ran away, you wouldn't look for anyone else?" Le Jian put the removed component away, touched the side of his neck and got up slightly and asked.
Zong Que raised his hand to touch the end of his eyes, the young man's gaze was persistent, but there was a slight wetness there, he was so angry that he lost his usual level, and he still didn't use his weapon at first.
The person he loves will always be his, and no matter what kind of fight or game will separate them: "No, I just want you."
He came alone, not necessarily with lovers, but met this person, made love for him, had to be him, no matter what happens in the future, there will be no one else.
Le Jian looked at his eyes, the twilight had disappeared, but the light outside the window was enough for him to see the seriousness and firmness in the man's eyes, without the slightest trace of a lie, as if he had been deeply rooted in his heart and would never peel off again.
His heartbeat was steady, as if he was precipitated with extremely deep love, so that he did not have the slightest hesitation.
Emotions are accumulating, but they can't find a breakthrough, so they can only rampage, making their hearts stuffy and painful.
Le Jian exhaled softly, and when he bowed his head slightly, he was kissed by the back of the neck of the person lying under him.
The love rose deeply, and the boiling emotions seemed to have finally found a breakthrough, and completely poured out, making this kiss deeper and deeper, and I couldn't wait to give everything I had.
He is not a hunter, this person is, holding his heart firmly in the palm of his hand, no matter how he runs, he can't escape.
The body flipped, the arms became tighter and tighter, and I wanted to drown directly in it.
One kiss separated, and for a while there were some invisible objects, only the slightly rapid breath of each other was intertwined, and some blurred outlines were seen, which could be touched. The temperature of the hand is reassuring, and the interlaced sipping kisses are even more heartstrings.
"Hold me..." said Lejian softly.
He wanted him, wanted him madly, wanted to feel his body temperature and deeper enthusiasm drowning people out.
Zong Que didn't move, just asked with a calm breath, "Still running?"
His voice shines cold and sexual in the night. Feeling, Le Jian's heart is very hot, but he hesitates slightly, in fact, he doesn't want to run, but if he doesn't run, he always feels that it is too fast for this person to succeed.
He likes him, but yard to yard.
Zong Que didn't hear the answer, and his hand withdrew from the back of his neck and got up, "Eat first."
"Hey!" Le Jian felt the departure of body temperature, grabbed his arm in the dark, felt that he couldn't fight a place, are you a man's words circled around his mouth three times, in the end did not come out, "Are you sure you want to eat?"
He is lying here at his mercy, and he can even let the duck jump into his mouth without eating and spitting it out!
Don't ducks want face?
"Hmm." Zong Que withdrew his arm, covered his eyes, and said, "Turn on the light." The
lights in the room lit up in an instant, Zong Que closed his eyes slightly to adapt, Le Jian blinked, looked at the little light coming in from that palm, reached out and pulled down, but was held by the other party's wrist.
The force of the pull was not heavy, and Le Jian looked at the man standing in front of the bed but lay very steadily: "I'm not hungry." Zong
Que looked at the young man lying on the bed with slightly sideways eyes, because of the previous move, the other party's collar was slightly open, and a deep kiss made the clothes rubbed up, and the lips were extremely colorful, it seemed that it belonged to him with just a gentle push, but in fact, the skin was itchy.
Zong Que let go of his wrist, bent down to stroke his hair, and said, "Really don't eat?"
"Don't eat." Le Jian looked at him and said, very spineless.
"Okay, tell me when you're hungry." Zong Que's hand ran across his waist, taking the chip component with him when he got up.
Le Jian's eyes moved lightly, but he didn't have time to stop it: "Mr. Zong is really clever, and he found the place where I hid things at once."
He himself allNot so smooth.
"So be more cautious if you want to escape." Zong Que took the component and turned around, but he heard the wind behind him, and he didn't take two steps, there was already a person hanging on his shoulder, and in his ear was the voice of the young man with a smile, "Thank you Mr. Zong for your guidance."
"You're welcome." Zong Que backhanded the man hanging behind him, "Hungry now?
"Maybe." Le Jian crouched on his back and laughed, "Does Mr. Zong think that I am backtracking and uncertain?
Before Zong Que could speak, he heard the young man's words to interrupt: "I know you think, but where can I compare to someone, while saying that love is to the extreme, while doing it. Love refuses, you say?
Zong Que was silent for a moment and replied, "Hmm.
Then a clear grinding sound was heard behind him, and a bite was made in the ear.
......
The dinner was a little lighter, and the meal time was not very long, Zong Que ate until seven points, put down his chopsticks and waited, but saw the young man raise his eyebrows lightly, clamped a shrimp and handed it over.
Zong Que's eyes did not move, and Le Jian smiled: "Don't worry, it's not poisonous."
"I know." Zong Que raised his hand to hold his hand, bit off the shrimp he handed over, and let go, "I'm done eating, you can eat it yourself."
"I found that you know me well." Le Jian withdrew his hand, looked at his wrist and hissed.
It's easy to see through his mind.
"Hmm." Zong Que answered.
Not fully understood, but there is always room for speculation with a belly full of bad water.
"Gee." Le Jian's gaze swept over the tip of the chopsticks and landed on his wrist, and after sniffing lightly, he licked on it, "Mr. Zong's taste is really good."
He moved like this, but his eyes were looking at Zong Que, and he didn't believe that this other party could also think of it.
Zong Que looked at the young man's crooked eyes in silence, reached out and took the wet wipes on the side, Le Jian was a little puzzled, but saw that the other party took his hand and wiped it on his wrist.
Le Jian was silent for a while, and said without smiling: "You don't know how many times you have kissed yourself." Now
disgusted!
"You're eating." Zong Que said.
Lejian: "..."
This person is restricted, really restrained.