Prison Building I

Ling Luo wiped away his tears, undid the last button, carried Jiang Lou into the bathtub.

Jiang Lou's tears flowed out again, and fell into the warm water along his face, where they bloomed into tiny flowers, transparent and thin.

The water vapor in the bathroom was dense, rising in balls and rushing towards Ling Luo's face. It was wet when it touched the skin, and it became indescribably hot when it went deeper.

Ling Luo pulled off his tie uncomfortably and threw it aside. After staying for a while, he still felt hot and started to unbutton his shirt again.

At this time, Jiang Lou opened his eyes. He stared at Ling Luo's hand unbuttoning his shirt with some resentment. He curled up his legs and circled himself with his arms, causing the warm water to hiss and splash.

Ling Luo raised his head to meet Shangjianglou's guarded eyes, and suddenly felt a little angry. At first, he just felt hot, but now his whole body became agitated.

He didn't know why he had such a big emotion, but he couldn't control himself, as usual, whenever he saw Jiang Lou's eyes, he wanted to fuck him!

Ling Luo couldn't give himself a reasonable explanation, and of course he couldn't give Jianglou either, but he finally knew that doing so would be painful, so he restrained himself from touching Jianglou.

Ling Luo looked away, her throat was a little dry,

"hot."

Jiang Lou closed his eyes again, he seemed to believe it, but he didn't seem to believe it, he was still sitting in the bathtub with his legs crossed, completely ignoring the person in front of him.

Ling Luo had already held back his breath, but seeing that Jianglou was still indifferent, his chest became tighter, his body shook with anger, his hands were on the bathtub, his knuckles were slightly white.

"Are you mad at me?"

Jiang Lou sneered, and simply turned his back to Ling Luo, his black hair was stained with water, dripping drop by drop into the bathtub, the faint sound of water seemed to carry a hint of mockery.

"Are those people more important than me in your heart!"

Ling Luo almost roared, he thumped the bathtub vigorously, there was a bang when his fist touched the ceramic, and Jiang Lou opened his eyes suddenly in shock.

Are you finally getting your point across?

Jiang Lou breathed out, turned around slowly and stood up. His body had been soaked in the water for a long time, his pale skin was slightly reddish, and he looked very seductive.

"Did you kill them just to prove this?"

Jiang Lou stroked his hair, his eyes were a little sad,

"You always don't take other people's lives seriously. It's the same for them, and it's the same for me. Don't you think it's ridiculous to ask me this question now?"

As he spoke, he lowered his head and glanced at his body, pale and weak, as weak as if he could fall down if the wind blows.

This is not him at all.

"One year ago, my father killed your fiancée while drunk driving, and I let you play around for a year."

Jiang Lou's voice was a little choked, he felt very cold, and his body began to tremble,

"I'll be whatever you take me to be in this year. The contract doesn't allow me to refuse. But...it's been a year, why don't you let me go?"

Jiang Lou never said these words in full, not because he didn't want to say them, but because Ling Luo didn't give him a chance at all, and every time he hesitated to speak, he had to fuck him several times.

Ling Luo didn't interrupt Jiang Lou this time, his heart suddenly hurt, he stretched out his hand to touch Jiang Lou's hair, Jiang Lou sideways avoided him,

"I'm a man."

As if he was saying something very funny, Jiang Lou laughed, but tears rolled down his cheeks onto his outstretched hand. Jiang Lou stared at Ling Luo, his eyes and brows were full ridicule,

"Are you going to marry me?"

Ling Luo hugged him, put her face against his hair and rubbed hard,

"do not leave Me."

Jiang Lou was still laughing, and his body was shaking even more. He put his head on Ling Luo's shoulder and said word by word,

"Go or die."

Ling Luo's mind exploded. He thought he was a decisive person, but he didn't expect Jiang Lou to be more ruthless than him.

go or die...

Is this stepping on the fact that she has feelings for him to threaten herself?

A year ago he took possession of Jianglou's body, domineering, aggressive and merciless; but a year later he wanted to have Jianglou's heart, he didn't know that his body hurt so badly, would his heart ache?

He knew it at all, but he was an extreme and mean-tempered person. His father was a serious military officer, and his mother was an upper-class courtesan. This kind of love was naturally perfect, as sweet and delicious as ThaumatococcusdanielliL.

But what about married?When two people with very different values ​​live together, apart from the growing disgust and hatred, there is only indifference and resistance left.

These dark factors grew up with Ling Luo, and he hated other people's expressions of indifference and resistance towards him, but he was also an extremely spoiled person, and he never used the correct method to control his emotions. He doesn't want others to treat him like this, but every time he forces others to treat him like this, the more violent, the more resistant, the more resistant, the more violent...

This contradictory and complex emotion made him feel lonely and hopeless from the bottom of his heart, and he wanted to bring this bone-piercing pain to other people, as if he had been in hell for a long time, and his whole body was unconsciously violent The bloodthirsty breath, the people close to him, the people he holds in the palm of his hand, and even the people he cares about, none of them can escape.

This is especially true for Jianglou.

Others fear him more or less, submit to him, and obey him.

Jiang Lou will never.

In the past year, no matter how much I bullied him, abused him, or threatened him, he always looked silent and indifferent, except that he would resist in the first few days when he came here, and then he became very obedient—but that was only Confined to his body, his heart has always been superior and will never give in.

This made Ling Luo feel a little overwhelmed. He couldn't bear to kill Jiang Lou, so he dealt with his anger even harder on his body.

Hit him, beat him, not allow him to wear pants...however insulting you come, just make him unbearable and beg yourself to let him go.

In the torture again and again, Jiang Lou really couldn't stand it anymore, but he refused to beg him. He cried and cried out for pain, but he never begged him.

Jiang Lou's tears were not a sign of weakness, but this was too light for Ling Luo. What kind of advice did he need?

Kneel down and kowtow?Weeping bitterly?

This kind of seeking the law is undoubtedly insulting, but he just wants to insult others in this way, which makes him feel that he is the one who is in control of everything.

Ling Luo never thought that those people were afraid of him, kowtowed to admit their mistakes and begged to let him go, because they had done something wrong, they were guilty and regretted their lives, so naturally they were willing to do anything.

Jiang Lou is not like this, did he do something wrong?Even the accident of his father's drunk driving and the car collision between Lin's daughter was planned by Ling Luo. He threatened Jiang Lou's mother's life to submit him to him, and bullied him wantonly.

Jianglou endured it silently for a year with a low profile. He had never experienced such indiscriminate abuse. Although the Jiang family was not as powerful as the Ling and Lin surnames, it was also a wealthy businessman's family.

Jiang Lou's mother is a pianist, beautiful and elegant, never speaks loudly, and his father is also gentle and gentle. Jiang Lou has been a leader among his peers since he was a child, with excellent grades, good looks, and a good piano player.

If there is no Ling Luo, he will grow into an extremely good man, a man who is also rich and powerful. At that time, if he talks about love or even sexual orientation, at least he will have confidence, and he will be fair and not suppressed.

But Ling Luo didn't want to wait, he had his eye on him at Jianglou's private high school graduation party, the young man sat there swaying his red wine glass, pure and beautiful.

Ling Luo saw the same pride as himself in his eyes, and he was a little moved, as if he had glimpsed the light from layers of darkness, and his desire was so strong.

This kind of thing is not too difficult for him, but he wants to find a method that seems reasonable and makes Jiang Lou unable to refuse.

He doesn't care if he is a man, he just wants him to be fucked by him willingly,

"Your father killed my fiancée."

Ling Luo leaned on the sofa, narrowed her eyes and stared at the young man, looking at his somewhat nervous expression leisurely.

"But my father died too..."

"I do not care."

Ling Luo stood up and walked slowly towards the boy, black eyes filled with malice,

"You can replace her."

"what?"

The young man raised his head in astonishment, and suddenly felt a little frightened when he met his unfriendly gaze, he hurriedly backed away, Ling Luo grabbed his hair,

"You replace her and let me go."

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