dhibooks Chapter 21 21
Chapter 21 21
Jing Xuyang leaned out to see the two who escaped through the window.
The one who jumped first was luckier. He probably borrowed strength from the anti-theft window and the air-conditioning box. When he landed, he didn’t fall hard, but only limped on one foot. He kept looking back vigilantly as he limped out.
Seeing Jing Xuyang appearing at the window, he made an obscene gesture arrogantly.
With a dark face, Jing Xuyang slowly raised a gun.
On the way here, he bought a toy high-quality imitation gun from the old grandma at the stall downstairs.
Without allowing him to assume a shooting posture, Huang Mao was already staggered in fright, his left foot stumbled over his right foot in fright, and he fell on all fours. He was still very clever, and rolled into a trash can later.
The other one was not so lucky. He slid down holding the drainpipe. He didn’t want the rental house to be in disrepair. Out.
A group of people downstairs shouted to catch the thief and surrounded them.
Seeing that someone had called the police, Jing Xuyang turned his attention to Su Yunhe in the house.
Su Yunhe was thrown so that his eyes glowed with gold, but he was really frightened by Jing Xuyang's beating, and he struggled to get up with a strong desire to survive.
Seeing the gun in Jing Xuyang's hand again, Su Yunhe was so frightened that he almost peed on his pants and kept shrinking back.
Shrunk to the foot of the wall, squatted down humblely, and raised his hands.
Both inside and outside the house were bustling, but Su Shile's mind was full of yellow waste, and he only stared at Jing Xuyang, who had a vigorous figure.
A look of nympho.
After he made up his mind, he was nimble like a monkey, and sprinted to Jing Xuyang's back with ease.
The voice was soft.
"You came so slowly, I almost...just missed...was ruined."
The tone is weak and helpless.
As soon as the words fell, the muscles on Jing Xuyang's back became stiff instantly, and his sharp gaze like a falcon stared fixedly at Su Yunhe, who was clutching his crotch, without turning his head or making a sound.
Su Shile is always self-indulgent, and often drives fake cars in his head, and this is the first time he is in front of outsiders.
Can't help taking a peek at Jing Xuyang's face.
His face was so ugly, he wouldn't fall over his shoulder in the next second, and knock him down too, right?
Su Shile's arms around Jing Xuyang's neck tightened even more.
I am secretly glad that I didn't plunge into the arms of a man like I did in an idol drama.
If he is pushed away and sits on his ass, wouldn't it be a joke for Scum Gong?
Su Shile rubbed the man's back with a guilty conscience, feeling regretful: such a good figure, but it's a pity that he's just a lump of wood, and he hasn't gotten the hang of it at his age.
Jing Xuyang finally couldn't control Li, and the gun in his hand fell freely.
The poor-quality recycled plastic gun fell on the ground, and the muzzle of the gun broke.
Su Yunhe, who was worried about his life, stared dumbfounded at the toy gun that had fallen in half on the ground, and was afraid for a while.
Sweat broke out in fright, and the shirt inside the suit was soaked in sweat and stuck to his back.
In the end, this person is a liar again?
The classic Chinese curses were all on the lips, and when I looked up and saw the iceberg face that could freeze to death, I was shocked.
With the wet crotch of his trousers sandwiched between them, Su Yunhe ran away in desperation.
Seeing this, Su Shile became more courageous.
It's just the two of them in the cramped rental house, the right time and place.
Jing Xuyang beat him up even if he was too aggressive.
Fighting is kissing and scolding is love, and it is also a little secret between them.
If you want to get rid of your identity as a magician, you have to be thick-skinned!
Su Shile made up his mind about the calcium tablets he had seen. He had no practical experience, so he simply closed his eyes and lost his mind.
From the corner of his lips came a cry-bed mixed with heavy panting.
"what--"
"Uh-uh-huh-"
The heat began to spread from the place where the two of them touched each other skin to skin.
For Jing Xuyang, a 27-year-old drywood, a small flame is enough to start a raging fire, not to mention, he had dirty thoughts about Su Shile.
When he got home that day, Jing Xuyang realized that he had been waiting in the snack street for two hours.
Standing upright, he even restored the smashed milk tea shop.
You know, since he was a child, his biological father and mother, Jing and Jing, have made nothing of his lazy bones.
The family struggled for more than ten years before reaching a consensus.
In private, he can do whatever he likes, and he can't lose face to the Jing family in front of others.
He had to pretend to be the decent family style of the Jing family.
And he is such a lazy person, who can sit but never stand, can lie down and never sits, and even volunteers to help people clean up the sundries.
Jing Xuyang was exhausted, went home with dirty hands, and took a nap on the furry sofa.
I don't understand why I suddenly become diligent?
Half asleep and half awake, he vaguely saw Su Shile transform into a lively little white rabbit, bouncing into his arms.
Looking up at him with big watery eyes, his heart melted, and he took the initiative to rub his face towards him, begging for favor.
He couldn't put it down holding the big white rabbit, poking it left and touching it right.
The face is as tender as tofu, and it is as red as a ripe peach with a few more pokes, making people want to take a bite.
After poking it, he was like a skin hungry patient, greedy for more.
The little white rabbit probably also felt comfortable after being touched, showing his soft belly, and took the initiative to take his hand and walk down.
……
Later, the person in the dream changed again.
The rabbit was gone, and a bunch of cute rabbit ears appeared on Su Shile's head, and she was also nestling in her arms, acting coquettish and cute.
Can't roll around.
Jing Xuyang turned over and put the poor little white rabbit under his body, he learned by himself without a teacher, and continued...
The poking made Su Shile's eyes flushed, tears streaming down his face, he was out of breath from crying, and his voice became hoarse.
……
Except for the cheap toy gun on the ground, Su Shile didn't get any response from Jing Xuyang, and instead drew out his evil fire.
He has never been through, and his life is miserable, he is more pitiful than Xiaobaicai.
He was clearly a man, and he had been splashed with pots of "sewage" on his body. In fact, he hadn't even fired a pistol.
Maybe, this body is just that kind of vase with gold and jade on the outside but nothing on the inside.
Anyway, Xiaole has never been arrogant and tough.
How can any man think that he can't be hard?
Especially when he listened to the erotic history of the wealthy father who could not finish talking about it for three days and three nights every day, Su Shile didn't think about it at all.
The family has excellent genes and this body is young, so such a tragic tragedy will not happen.
But after learning that the wealthy old man was not his real father, Su Shile fell into deep self-doubt.
Could it be that the original body was congenitally disabled in this respect?Otherwise, he wouldn't be condescending to the slag Gong, and instead of being a decent person, he would take out his servants to serve such a family.
Thinking wildly, Su Shile rubbed against Jing Xuyang's neck impatiently, and twisted his waist uncomfortably.
Just as he was upset, he caught a glimpse of Jing Xuyang's reddened ears from the corner of his eye, and his bronzed skin seemed to have been rubbed with oil, as beautiful as ancient jade that had been precipitated by time.
Su Shile grinned.
It turned out that it wasn't that there was no response, but that it was a dull-sexy-sexy thing.
He completely let go of himself, unbuttoned the man's tight buttons with his right hand, got in through the collar, and touched the man's tight and powerful chest muscles wandering back and forth.
Go around and around a few times.
The fingertips are like a playful little sparrow, finally willing to patronize Jing Xuyang's two red beans that have been so hard for a long time.
……
Mr. Su's car drove with difficulty into the alley outside the village in the city, and stopped.
After getting off the car, President Su looked around.
The narrow alleys are dirty and broken, the muddy concrete floor is full of dirt, and the air is filled with a disgusting smell of swill.
If it was normal, President Su would have pinched his nose in disgust, turned around and left.
Now, he asked Gu Anping beside him in a low voice, "Could it be that we made a mistake?"
"He... he lives in such a broken place?"
The pain in his tone made Gu Anping worry.
After reading the materials, Mr. Su found a secretary with a nice voice and read them dozens of times.
Both of them knew the address by heart.
Gu Anping could only be careful with him, "When I saw him a few times, the kid always dressed plainly."
Su Yu straightened her waist, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly. She didn't speak anymore, and walked in with big strides.
Going around the bustling crowd, arrived downstairs, looked up.
I could only see the windows on the third floor open, and there was no clothes drying on the balcony like other houses.
President Su was about to go upstairs, but Gu Anping didn't move.
"President Su, how about I wait for you downstairs?"
Gossip belongs to gossip, Gu Anping can still understand the priorities of things.
It's better for him not to get involved in this kind of family affairs.
After meeting several times, Su Shile is not a fuel-efficient lamp at all.
The paternity test was just done at the hospital yesterday, and it was not father and son. Today, President Su came to the door with several other "yes".
Who knows how the ghost reacted?
Su Yu clutched his chest with a racing heart, wishing he could sing a song with anxiety.
Stubbornly pulled Gu Anping to embolden him, "Come up together."
The narrow stairs do not allow two people to pass side by side.
The two climbed up to the third floor one after the other.
The door was ajar, and intermittent groans could be heard from the room.
The author has something to say: I entered v on April 4th (Monday), the article is not long, I hope the little angels don’t get fat~
Three days before joining V, Mr. Su, who recognized his son, rained red envelopes online, so he must remember to come and rub his luck!
Thank you for the care of the little cuties along the way, I love you~
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
1 bottle of the cutest Liu Aipi and Ye Zi;