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"Ha, you still keep it?" Ji Zinuo took off Ye Che's shirt, "Pull it off yourself later."

After hearing this, Ye Che hummed as an answer, then put his arms around Ji Zinuo's neck, and pressed his lips together.

He took off Kiko Nuo's tie and his shirt.

Ji Zinuo grabbed Ye Che's hand contemptuously.

"Little bitch, are you in such a hurry?" "Hurry up... please master, fuck me quickly."

Ye Che was short of breath.

Ji Zinuo took off the pants of the two of them, Ye Che turned over, raised his hips high, his knuckle hands tightly grasped the bed sheet, and greeted waves of strong desires.

The people behind him penetrated violently, and Ye Che clenched the bed sheet tightly with a muffled grunt.

The strength was getting stronger and stronger, and Ye Che couldn't help crying.

"Call, call me! It's more painful to scream!" Ji Zinuo supported Ye Che's waist, and sped up the rhythm again.

What's the matter... Ji Zinuo is definitely not right today.

Even though Ji Zinuo has always used him as a toy to vent his desires, but he still feels that Ji Zinuo is different today.

Pain, really pain.

Ji Zinuo has always maintained the habit of exercising. It is impossible to say that he does not have much strength.

Today, however, he could clearly feel his anger venting through his lower body. He used enough force to hit Ye Che violently, and kept using all his strength to slap Ye Che's buttocks one after another.

The pain made Ye Che excited.

Caressing Ye Che's smooth back, Ji Zinuo smiled triumphantly.

"Is it painful? Hahaha..." "Um... ah! Hurry up... Hurry up...ah! Ah... um, it hurts so much, so comfortable..." Ye Che yelled indiscriminately, his reason had been wave after wave. The wave of desire washed away, and the pleasure continued to rush upwards from the lower body.

After a while, Ji Zinuo will turn Ye Che who is hoarse-voiced over.

This person with an immature face, pale and flushed cheeks, panting with his mouth open, looks like a small stranded fish.

"Kneel down."

Hearing the order, Ye Che obediently knelt in front of Ji Zinuo. After years of training and training, he clearly understood what he should do and how he should do it.

Thus, Ye Che began to serve Ji Zinuo skillfully with his mouth.

Ji Zinuo grabbed Ye Che's hair, casually grabbed a long leather whip from the bedside cabinet, and whipped Ye Che.

Wrapped in a sudden wind, the whip whipped Ji Zinuo's anger, as if mocking, and lashed at his weak body.

Unable to open his mouth to cry out the pain, Ye Che just endured silently.

Whip after whip, Ji Zinuo exerted more force, as if he wanted to pour all his energy into it, and beat Ye Che fiercely.

Will it die, will it be this time?Tortured to death, always close your eyes under Ji Zinuo?If so, is it a relief from this rubbish life?Ye Che smiled palely, tears rolling down his eyes uncontrollably.

He didn't even notice the tears, at least the itching on his face and the blurring of his eyes.

"You... are all like this, you're all cheap!" Ji Zinuo kept beating Ye Che with one hand, and grabbed Ye Che's hair with the other, shouting at the top of his voice.

Ye Che could only hold back, the pain was so painful that he couldn't help but keep crying.

Drop by drop, it dripped on the wine-red bed sheet, smudged, but disappeared.

The leather whip lashed Ye Che's smooth back, leaving behind bright red welts.

Ji Zinuo let out a muffled snort. Following the peak of his wanton indulgence, he finally relaxed, and the whip was thrown aside.

Weak desire slipped out of Ye Che's mouth, and when it came out, the turbid liquid still sprayed onto Ye Che's face.

Licking the corner of his mouth, Ye Che held Ji Zinuo's desire again, and swallowed all the remaining white liquid.

After being released, Ji Zinuo fell down tiredly, panting heavily.

I was too tired from shouting just now, and it took too much energy to beat Ye Che.

But nothing could resolve the sadness in his heart that had nowhere to vent.

Why...why do you do this.

Like a cat, Ye Che licked the viscous liquid splashed on his wrist, then crawled up to Ji Zinuo's side, and obediently lay down on his shoulder with injuries all over his body.

Seeing Ji Zinuo's eyes tightly closed, Ye Che stroked Ji Zinuo's frowning brows with his fingers, as if he could calm everything down for him like this.

"Ye Che is cheap, cheap to the bone.

Because the master likes it. "

Ji Zinuo turned over suddenly, hugged Ye Che tightly, without saying a word.

"What's wrong?" Ye Che felt flattered and touched Ji Zinuo's shoulder, but Ji Zinuo remained silent.

Suddenly, Ye Che felt some moisture on his shoulders, as if liquid had slipped down, itching, and dripping drop by drop on his shoulders.

Realizing something, Ye Che asked cautiously: "Master, are you... crying?" Ji Zinuo didn't answer Ye Che's question, but ordered dully: "Hold me."

Ye Che obediently hugged Ji Zinuo tightly.

There was silence again, only the ticking of the hour hand.

After a while, Ji Zinuo opened his mouth.

It seemed to be telling Ye Che, and it seemed to be talking to himself.

"Why do you do this... What did I do wrong? What does it have to do with me?" "Well, what's wrong?" Ye Che touched Ji Zinuo's back as if comforting.

Ji Zinuo buried her head in Ye Che's shoulder, and replied softly: "It's nothing, it's none of your business...someone wants to take everything I own."

Ye Che was still wondering why Ji Zinuo was uncharacteristically nice to him today, but it turned out that this was just a way for Ji Zinuo to vent when he was in a bad mood.

Still don't understand?Only domination and indulgence, how can there be warmth and sincerity.

In the final analysis, it is just a tool of indulgence, a tool with adjustable temperature.

Although it sounds confused, I don't know why.

But it can make Ji Zinuo shaken and feel a sense of crisis... Forget it, a tool, you can't understand it, and you shouldn't understand it.

However, Ji Zinuo also needs to be warmed, right?Just like Ye Che, maybe they are the same kind of people, they just hope to have a warm embrace, but there is nothing.

Like two small animals leaning together for warmth, Ji Zinuo found Ye Che, and Ye Che served Ji Zinuo.

"The stinky old man's hair has gone wild, haha.

Said, that person is better... The black matter under my hands, it is obvious that I have been... Heh, that kind of silly face, because of him?How many lives are also uncertain.

My efforts, the stinky old man just can't see... that person will take away everything from me. "

Ji Zinuo's voice seemed so helpless.

It was the first time Ye Che saw Ji Zinuo like this, he was no longer a high-ranking young master, and he would cry because he was afraid of losing.

At this moment, he was hiding in Ye Che's arms like a pitiful child.

Silently looking at the brown-haired man in his arms, Ye Che didn't know what words to use to comfort him.

They are all in deep despair, why must they bear such a burden that does not match their age.

It's just seeking a piece of warmth, but it's not allowed.

As for the background of "that person", Ye Che intends to stick to professional ethics.

If the owner doesn't say anything, pets shouldn't get to the bottom of it.

"Master...Ye Che, will always be by your side."

Ye Che hugged Ji Zinuo, and kissed him lightly on the cheek.

He didn't resist, and didn't speak.

Is this the fragile side of Ji Zinuo?

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