Detailed report on your death

The lady at the reception desk of the club only remembered Qin Zheng in a suit when he came, but had no memory of when he left.

Guan Yuli was a fan of the authorities, but thanks to Jiang Long's reminder, he remembered that Qin Zheng had changed clothes when he left, so of course the service desk staff would not be impressed.

So he urgently retrieved the surveillance records, and when the decadent figure in casual clothes appeared on the surveillance display, Guan Yuli's vague guess before finally verified the facts.

Qin Zheng must have heard his conversation.

In fact, his original intention was not to deliberately hide Qin Zheng, it was nothing more than his hatred for Xiao Qinzheng, to deceive himself and Qin Zheng, as if that person was dead.Of course, his original intention can also be understood as Qin Zheng is nothing in his mind, just a plaything, so what position does he have to understand his past.

In this way, one year, two years and seven years have passed, this relationship has lasted so long that I feel it is a miracle, he is not tired of Qin Zheng, the reason is Xiao Qinzheng's substitute, what's more, Qin Zheng's straightforward nature attracts him He is different from any obedient bed partner.

He controls the game selfishly, updates it timely, makes it diversified and interesting, and makes Qin Zheng foolishly hold his sincerity even though he knows he is a substitute, hoping to get something in return.

Let me ask, if he knew that Xiao Qinzheng was not dead, would he be so stupid?

If he knew that Xiao Qinzheng was not dead...

Knowing that Xiao Qinzheng is not dead...

Guan Yuli seemed to have thought of something suddenly, flipped over the monitor, and made a call.

After the connection, there was a dead silence at first, and then there was a loud laugh: "...you guessed quickly, and the props you prepared haven't come in handy yet, tsk tsk tsk..."

Guan Yuli's voice was unusually calm: "How do you know?"

Gao Jianxin sighed strangely: "I thought you would be heartbroken and ask me how the double is doing first."

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Compared with the desperation that Gao Jianxin intentionally raised for him, the maggot-like desire-desire is actually more tormenting.

The two ends of the phone fell into a thick silence because of Gao Jianxin's obviously provocative questioning.

Amidst the unhurried electric amplitude sound, Guan Yuli's laughter was unhurried, as if Gao Jianxin was teasing him, letting him hear the most ridiculous joke in his life.

"Cut! Didn't you give him drugs to play with these toys to ask me about Xiao Qinzheng's whereabouts? My man, can't you bear this desire?"

"Hahaha, yes, I don't believe it, why don't you listen to what he has to say."

Gao Jianxin pointed the phone at the speaker, Qin Zheng's gag was loosened by the tune-teacher, he licked the corner of his lips, moaned intently, and begged in a hoarse voice: "Please... I want... ..."

"Who do you want?" the tune-teacher asked softly.

Guan Yuli clutched the phone tightly, and his little pet was panting louder and louder: "Yeah... anyone, anyone, anyone... um..."

"Did you hear that?" Gao Jianxin wrote like a knife on the phone: "Xiaozheng didn't love you in the past, but now Xiaozheng can be anyone, hehe, this kind of thing dares to replace Xiaozheng, don't you want to eat anything— —”

Gao Jianxin's voice paused subtly so that the other party could hear Qin Zheng's very tactful response: "...fuck you, do you know how to use a massage stick... come on! What a guy! ...Mom, the dirtier the better..."

Jiang Long, who was standing with his hands down, stared in horror at the creaking phone in the boss's hand. He had the illusion that his neck had been wrung.

Guan Yuli, who should be furious, is unusually temperamental today, and he satirized unhurriedly: "You arrested people just to prove these useless things? You are really full and have nothing to do. I guess, you probably only recently Knowing that Xiao Qinzheng is not dead, let me guess again, the person who revealed the news to you is my mother, right?"

"Mrs. Guan didn't want me to tell you, but since you guessed it, I won't hide it from you. Yes, even if you mix a hundred fertilized eggs, your mother won't let you take any of them." A man led into the gate of Guan's house, Xiao Qinzheng, you can't take care of him, so leave it to me."

"What are you-he-mother!" Guan Yuli finally swept the floor politely, why didn't he see that Gao Jianxin had such thoughts on Xiao Qinzheng before.

On that night eight years ago, Xiao Qinzheng had clearly given himself his body and mind, but the next day he regretted it, saying that he loved someone else, fuck it, didn't he knit a cuckold on his head deliberately? .

No matter what method he used, Xiao Qinzheng did not confess his adulterer. He hated Xiao Qinzheng's double-decker, and even more hated his defense of another man.

It turned out that the enemy I hated for so many years, but couldn't find a way to vent, was Gao Jianxin!

He wished he could rush to the hospital to pull out the oxygen tube, fuck=him=mom= bitch! (Extracting the oxygen tube is just an analogy, the vegetable seems to be able to breathe on its own)

Angry, Guan Yuli has not lost his mind yet. After thinking about it, Gao Jianxin has hidden himself for so many years. After learning that Xiao Qinzheng is not dead, and planning these things carefully, isn't it just to irritate him so that he can't see it and not be upset? Throw Xiao Qinzheng to him?

"No, Xiao Qinzheng is my man whether he lives or dies, so just be jealous."

Gao Jianxin's face darkened, "Aren't you worried that the little pet will be played-broken?"

Guan Yuli said: "There are not many clubs of this pervert in this city. I'm not in a hurry, I'll search every one. When I find it myself, you just wait for me to feed you shit."

"Hehe, then I'll wait for you to come."

Gao Jianxin smiled and said: "Anyway, you and I are not in a hurry, what is urgent is the effect of the medicine. You can search from one club to another, and I can search from one hospital to another. Let's wait and see."

After hanging up the phone, the transfer teacher said to the camera: "I'm dying, my whole body is convulsing, and my limbs are convulsing. I must massage my yin-jin as soon as possible to relieve it."

Gao Jianxin said angrily, "Don't make him too happy, just keep a good balance."

He hated Qin Zheng's face, if possible, he wished he could cut that face with a blunt knife.

Why did he pretend to be Xiaozheng?It's just rotten goods that people can do their best.

Guan Yuli called the security company he temporarily hired as a bodyguard: "As long as you reveal half of what happened today, you will wait to close the door! Listen to me clearly, even if it is Guan's family who come to investigate, as long as it is not me, he will - Mom, bite your lip!"

He didn't expect the old lady to be really stubborn. She has been out of the closet for so many years and is still meddling in his affairs. He couldn't compromise for Qin Zheng on the phone just now. That.

Jiang Long's phone was muted, and when he came out of Guan Yuli's office, he answered the missed call.

When Gao Jianxin connected, he asked, "How is the situation with Guan Yuli? How many people did he send to investigate?"

"He raised them privately. There are currently seven or eight bodyguards in this city, but the security company doesn't know how many there are. But I advise you to move as soon as possible, otherwise Guan Yuli will find them there soon."

Gao Jianxin sneered, "I'm not afraid of him making trouble, the bigger the trouble, the better."

Jiang Long's cold sweat flowed down his forehead, over the arch of his eyebrows, and finally into his eyes, causing pain in the eyeballs, but his hands were cut behind his back, and he couldn't complete the basic movement of rubbing his eyes.

"Don't mess up people, otherwise you and I will be unable to eat and walk around."

Gao Jianxin said: "Don't worry, as long as he hands him over to me, I will let Qin Zheng go."

Jiang Long pretended to hesitate, but Gao Jianxin was keenly aware of it, and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"I know where Xiao Qinzheng is, but you have to tell me where Qin Zheng is first, and I will take someone to rescue him first, so that I can be nice to Guan Yuli."

Gao Jianxin thought for a while, then said, "Okay."

Jiang Long's mobile phone was snatched by the bodyguard brother, and at the same time as his hand was released, he pouted down and tried to hug Guan Yuli's leg to beg for mercy, but before he could get close, he was stepped on his back.

Guan Yuli's cool voice sounded above his head: "If you can be saved, you won't be hurt or disabled. I'm in a good mood, so I probably won't kill you. Otherwise, I'll just wait to be stabbed by props on the bed and die!"

The most restless person around him is Jiang Long, and it is Jiang Long who wears small shoes for Qin Zheng in private, Jiang Long is the only one who knows about his itinerary, no amount of flamboyant lies can conceal the truth of his death over the years.

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This villa in Zhuyehai was built privately by taking pictures of the land. Due to inconvenient transportation, the owner doesn’t come here often, so it has been relaxing since the renovation. The servants were all newly hired a week ago, and they worked for a few days. The sanitation makes the villa look brand new.

Zhang Ma was in charge of the master's daily life, and when breakfast was ready, she dutifully went upstairs to invite Mr. Guan to dinner without delaying a minute.

The door of the master bedroom was not locked, and the airflow brought by Zhang's mother's walking made a gap in the door silently, and there was a faint sound of water flowing in the bathroom. Zhang's mother hesitated for a moment, and was about to explain to Mr. Guan at the door. As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was stuck in his throat.

First there were intermittent painful groans, as if being strangled by hands, tossing and falling in misery and forbearance. Listening carefully, there was a lingering joy-joy...

Zhang Ma's old face suddenly turned red, as if she had bumped into a ghost, she rushed downstairs.

The spatial pattern of the privately built residence is mainly "spacious". The bathroom in the master bedroom is [-] square meters. The huge oval bathtub is in the middle, and the water is circulating. The hot water bubbles in the flow make the water surface seem to be coated with a layer Milky white frosted matt, water vapor...

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He can ignore that this is just the effect of the medicine that has not been completely decomposed. If Qin Zheng is obedient, he will keep silent about what he heard yesterday.

Thinking of this, he grabbed Qin Zheng's neck, held it in front of him like a treasure, and imprinted a tender, non-intimidating kiss.

The lips were soft and touched twice, the heat of the intimate joint of the lower body prompted him to further fuse, bit the lower lip of the Q bomb, light-sucked slowly, the tongue squeezed into the lip-slit, but it was tight - Gritting teeth.

He tried to pry open his jaw and squeeze in, but the desire to refuse and welcome in the past seems to be too much today, Guan Yuli pinched Qin Zheng's jaw fiercely, his jaw opened in pain, and his tongue forcefully squeezed into his mouth.

The sound of licking, licking, sipping, and sucking was sticky, making the air sticky and difficult to inhale. The restlessness in his stomach seemed to be unable to be resolved through normal means. Guan Yuli was obsessed with Qin Zheng's stubborn and desperate resistance , he firmly pressed Qin Zheng's back neck, and pressed him between his empty and itchy sharp teeth, and his hungry tongue aggressively penetrated deep, eagerly absorbing the deepest, most ecstasy delicious bite.

The next moment, his tongue suddenly hurt, Guan Yuli instinctively pushed Qin Zheng away, and the latter fell limply from the edge of the bathtub, hitting the back of his head on the bathtub with a dull and loud noise.

"Qin Zheng!!" Guan Yuli was furious.

His anger was subconscious, and at the most passionate moment, his mouth was full of blood, and anyone would be furious.

He took a breath and spit out a mouthful of fishy-sweet blood, and the intense pain subsided a lot, only to find that Qin Zheng remained motionless as he fell to the ground.

Guan Yuli's scalp tightened, and he let out a panicked and short scream. When he held Qin Zheng in his arms, he clearly felt his arms were shaking.

The face that slid limply along the arm to the chest was pale with gray in it.

"Qin Zheng!" Guan Yuli's voice was also trembling.

Qin Zheng's eyelashes under his eyelids trembled slightly, Guan Yuli's tight scalp just slightly loosened, Qin Zheng suddenly broke away from his hand, and his whole body bounced to the toilet a few steps away at the speed of light, retching overwhelmingly.

Guan Yuli took two quick steps to hold him, and the other hand ran along his back.

The person who was exhaling like a gossamer came from nowhere, bumped Guan Yuli's chest with his shoulder, and said in a hateful voice, "Go away! Disgusting!"

Guan Yuli couldn't see his expression due to the angle, but it prevented him from receiving the disgust in his tone. Even in the most violent times, Qin Zheng never spoke to him in such a tone.

For a moment, the sense of strangeness was like an invisible moat, cutting off a distance that could never be reached. Guan Yuli was relieved for a while. Only he knew it. In just a few seconds, it seemed that there was something Lost, suffocating loss.

Qin Zheng exhausted his energy, dragged the toilet lid and slid it onto the smooth floor tiles, looked at the misty overhead light with slack eyes, before falling into a coma, he murmured: "...don't call Qin Zheng...don't touch I'm...disgusted..."

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