My boss is only attacking

Chapter 54

It seemed that blood was bitten by Ye Zhiyuan during the rubbing. Zhou Xuan snorted and was forced to raise his head to welcome this almost venting kiss.

The roof of the mouth was licked and kissed viciously. It smelled like rust. Even the tongue was bitten several times. Ye Zhiyuan kissed him indiscriminately. The flexible tongue was almost squeezed into his throat. It was very uncomfortable... until the lips were numb. Ye Zhiyuan retreated a little bit and looked at him with complicated eyes.

Zhou Xuan opened his mouth and breathed heavily. The corners of his eyes were slightly red because of the discomfort. Ye Zhiyuan's breath was pressed between his lips. Suddenly, a bad thought flashed in his heart.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Xuan stretched out his hand to touch his face, but he couldn't hear Ye Zhiyuan's answer for a long time. "Speak."

"Zhou Xuan, my little guy..."

"Uh...uh." The last words were not uttered. Ye Zhiyuan held his face and kissed it again. But this time it was very gentle. Gently pecking and kissing him carefully. He is fragile porcelain.

Zhou Xuan's heart tightened. He felt hopeless for no reason. He raised his arms and hugged the man pressing on him tightly.

"Zhou Xuan, my little guy..."

"Well. I'm here."

"Zhou Xuan..."

"I am here."

When they went back, Ye Zhiyuan returned to his deserted appearance. Zhou Xuan didn't ask him why he suddenly lost his temper. The two just repeated those two sentences, kissing all the time.

The car stopped. Then he heard Ye Zhiyuan say with a blank face:

"let's break up."

89. You must not know...

He thought about many situations. For example, on a certain cold night, Ye Zhiyuan might pretend to slap his face regretfully, and then said to him in a flat tone: "We have had enough fun." Just like many men in the past Like a girlfriend. Or Ye Zhiyuan obviously showed disgust. Then he pushed back and gave him the so-called compensation. He didn’t even say anything. He would never let him appear in his world again. Or he would treat him directly Say, "You're such a disgusting fellow right now."

He has been waiting for this moment. He thought he had made all the preparations.. No matter what. He would smile and say to him: "I know."

He thought he would be calm.

But his head was stunned. His empty brain kept echoing that almost indifferent words. He could only stare blankly at Ye Zhiyuan, and his eye sockets became moist unconsciously.

He thought about it, but it wasn't such a sudden and unexpected time. At least he could be prepared. It was a second. They were still kissing bone-destroyingly.

Why all of a sudden...

"For..." His throat was really dry. The words rolled around in his throat, but he couldn't make a sound hoarsely. He stopped and finally didn't say the next words.

"Are you crying?"

Zhou Xuan didn't move in a daze. It wasn't until the cool fingertips caressed his eyelids that he suddenly turned his face away in a panic. But Ye Zhiyuan didn't let him do so. He fixed his face with one hand. One hand turned his face back persistently. His deep eyes watched his expression seriously. It lasted for a long time. Then he asked stubbornly: "Are you crying?"

Ye Zhiyuan's voice was very hoarse, his expression was blurred, and he was a little confused. Zhou Xuan's face was held in his hands, and he stared blankly at him, feeling unable to move.

What do you mean I'm crying?

Did he cry?

Why the hell can't he just cry?

Zhou Xuan was stunned. He felt a warm liquid slowly flowing out from Ye Zhiyuan's fingers, as if it was going to scald into the five internal organs of the body and iron into the blood.

"I didn't." Zhou Xuan swung Ye Zhiyuan's hand away violently, looked at Ye Zhiyuan in panic, and showed a stiff smile: "I see."

"I'll clean up later. I'll go back to China right away. You don't have to worry. I won't leave you any trouble." Finally he said it. Zhou Xuan wiped his tears hard and raised his big Smile: "Thank you for taking care of me during this time." He spoke very fast, like a little rabbit who got lost and ran into the hunter by mistake. He couldn't wait to finish without leaving any gaps. He was about to open the car door Go out. The moment I turned around, the strength I had pretended to be strong suddenly burst.

Let's end it like this... But why are you so unwilling.

Ye Zhiyuan frowned and grabbed him: "You cry so sadly. Do you really think you won't trouble me?"

"I will work hard. You, can you let go..." Zhou Xuan covered his mouth. His little face was flushed red, full of embarrassment soaked in tears, and he tried his best to swallow the choking sound in his throat. Zhou Xuan didn't even have the strength to push Ye Zhiyuan's hand away.

Are you so afraid that he will cause trouble for him?

"You are such a fool." Ye Zhiyuan sighed. He pulled him back and confined him in his arms. Then he seemed to hate iron and said: "You have nothing but 'I know'. Do you want to say something?"

Zhou Xuan covered his mouth and shook his head violently. His eyes were tightly closed. He didn't want to see Ye Zhiyuan's calm eyes.

"Listen to me..." Ye Zhiyuan pulled his hand away. "Open your eyes for me."

"I don't..." Before the words were spoken, the words were cut off. Ye Zhiyuan's soft lips slowly kissed his lips. He wanted to back away, but the back of his head was firmly buttoned .Such a gentle kiss. But it made him feel unbearable.

What is he doing? Since we are about to break up, why are you still kissing him?

He doesn't want, doesn't want to leave in such a mess. But why does he have to force him. He said that he won't make trouble for him. Why do he have to force him to admit how sad he is. Can't leave him a little bit final dignity.

"Don't cry. I'm joking." Ye Zhiyuan backed away a little, with the tip of his nose against his nose, fingertips rubbing against his bright red lips, his voice hoarse.

"I was joking." Ye Zhiyuan bit his lip and repeated it again.

Zhou Xuan opened his eyes suddenly.

"So... stop crying."

"You bastard."

It happened so suddenly. Before Ye Zhiyuan could react, he heard a bang. Zhou Xuan directly punched him. Ye Zhiyuan was caught off guard. He fell down on the narrow car seat in embarrassment. Another hard elbow.

"You're fucking happy playing with people, aren't you?" Zhou Xuan wiped his face fiercely. His eyes were full of determination. The fear, sadness, and anxiety in his heart burst out all at once. Into a huge anger. As well as grievances and dissatisfaction. It seems that the swelling is unbearable all of a sudden: "Let me tell you. I won't fuck with you anymore. You play by yourself. You are not worth it at all."

What the hell is he holding back all this time? Like a woman being pressed down by him. She is still afraid of his disgust all day long. She is so inferior that she is dying. I still pretend to be generous. I don’t care and try my best to do more Okay. As it turned out. Fucking kept playing him like a monkey.

Actually proposed to break up in such a tone. Then told him that he was joking.

what the fuck are you kidding...

His feelings are so cheap. It's worth when he stepped on his feet again and again. One step is not enough. You have to kick it hard a few times.

That's enough.

Zhou Xuan slammed the door and left. With nowhere to vent, he kicked the flower pot at the door. He ran back to his room without raising his head.

Whatever he wants, it's fine. It's his fucking turn to take care of it. Zhou Xuan spread out the suitcase, and didn't care about folding it. He stuffed the clothes in all at once, stuffing a box full. But why? It couldn’t be closed either. Zhou Xuan simply pressed it up, regardless of the edge pressing on a corner of the clothes. The more embarrassing, the more impatient, the more the box seemed to be against him. Finally, with a snap, the overwhelmed button broke up.

"Fuck. Even your mother is going to fight against me." Zhou Xuan collapsed all of a sudden. He stared blankly at the box for a long time. Suddenly it bounced. He threw some clothes out. He only picked up the important ones in a hurry. Put the item back.

When Ye Zhiyuan rushed in, the room was in a mess. Clothes were thrown all over the floor. There were also some messy things falling from the bed to the floor. And the little guy was sitting on the ground slumped. He was annoyed. Opening the box, throwing out some clothes, furrowed eyebrows, and then throwing out some odds and ends. I still couldn’t close it. My blue veins popped up urgently. There was a little bit of sweat on my forehead. I didn’t know what I was saying in anger. What. Annoyed, angry and irritable.

Such a vivid Zhou Xuan.

Ye Zhiyuan was startled. Just as he took a step, he stepped on a photo frame.

In the photo, Zhou Xuan had a bright smile on his face. He made a foolish comparison with scissorhands. Second, Ye Zhiyuan was fast asleep. The usual majesty between his brows was missing, and there was more tranquility. Tranquil feeling. And Zhou Xuan was pouting and kissing his face. His eyes were full of complacency after he succeeded.

When did it happen.

Ye Zhiyuan picked up the half-broken photo frame, looked at it for a while, and walked slowly to Zhou Xuan's side.

"Don't accept it." Zhou Xuan visibly froze for a moment, and then immediately pushed harder.

"I really don't understand you." Ye Zhiyuan circled his body from behind. He didn't have much strength, but he cleverly restrained his hands and feet. Zhou Xuan struggled, only to find that compared with his man, his What a disparity in power compared with him. It's so small that it's not worth mentioning.

"What the hell do you want to play?"

"What is this photo of?"

"......Who knows." Zhou Xuan was taken aback. Looking at the broken photo frame, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.