Canary pretends to be good and runs away wearing books

Jian Ling's sanity was completely bombarded.

What can't be used to him anymore, can't pamper him like before——

As Ji Luo entangled him almost seductively, and after saying the two words that were fatal, Jian Ling could no longer control the frustration and decadence of those who were not, and directly pushed people into the sofa fiercely. .

want to?

You just want it?

Fuck me, every night in my dreams, I fucking fuck|you!

What kind of ecstasy did you give me, I was so angry with you that I was so angry that I was disappointed and disappointed again and again, but I still wanted to forgive you for being a worthless bitch!

Jian Ling's face was dark, and even though he could barely control his anger, his movements had become much rougher than before, which made the child who was particularly afraid of pain burst into tears streaming down his cheeks in an instant.

He went on a rampage without any rules, Ji Luo's toes were curled up in pain, and his crying eyes became red and swollen, looking very pitiful like two walnuts.

But Jian Ling ignored him and didn't listen to his soft begging for mercy.

He spread his five fingers, tightly clasped the boy's narrow waist, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Didn't you send it to the door yourself?"

"...Brother, lightly..."

"You didn't make me angry?"

"I, no... oh, I didn't make you angry..."

"You didn't make me angry?" Jian Ling's strength was getting stronger and stronger, and even the sofa was pushed away from the ground. "You didn't make me angry, and you brought a cake? Are you guilty?!"

Ji Luo whimpered, hit by his irritable word 'guilty'.

Guilty...?

Am I guilty?

There was no time for him to think deeply, his voice had been smashed into pieces, "Brother, don't be angry..."

The little koala grabbed the air twice with both hands, then grabbed the man's neck and back, and said with a muffled voice, "Don't be angry with me...be gentle, woo."

Once again, Jian Ling was gripped tightly by Ji Luo's aggrieved and lustful look.

Why do you look so pitiful.

It seems that you are the one who has been wronged!

I didn't know what to say, so I just shut up.

The only sound left in the space was the heavy panting of the two people.

……

……

After it was over, Ji Luo blankly hugged the bathrobe that was full of man's smell, and lay on the sofa in the living room alone with his legs in his arms.

The sound of dripping water came from the bedroom not far away.

Ji Luo blinked slowly, and glanced at the luxurious clock on the wall.

It's...it's already one o'clock at night?

When I came here... the evening rush hour just passed...

He hissed and took a breath, and the thoughts in his mind suddenly changed.

You beast, Ji Ling...

……

Ji Ling, why don't you take me to take a shower.

……

you hurt me so much...

It seems that you haven't hugged me to take a bath for a long time.

Recently, it has been messy and sticky every time. You can wash it yourself and don't care about me.

……

Why do you ignore me?

The aftertaste of the pleasure just now is still there, and Ji Luo feels dizzy for a while.

He blinked and looked around the living room.

The decoration materials are very luxurious, and the materials used are of the highest quality.

The marble walls reflect the soft moonlight outside the window in the night, diluting the frigid style of modern minimalist design.

Although the materials used are all good things, but... this simple home decoration still made Ji Luo frowned a little.

It looked cold.

Mixed with that person's breath, I felt a little difficult to breathe.

After much deliberation, Ji Ling should have lived here for 10 days.

But 10 days passed and there was no sign of 'life'.

Not far away, in the middle of the black marble dining table is an art-designed vase made of transparent material, with no flowers in it.

There was a set of stemware and coffee mugs on top of the minibar, but it was still intact with a beautiful welcome bow tied with ribbon, and hadn't been used at all.

There is a small wine cabinet at the corner of the dining table. The dark brown outside and the light wood color inside look very comfortable, but there is no red wine in it, and it is empty.

Ji Luo sniffed, stood up and put on her bathrobe, clasped the open front of her chest with both hands, pulled the corners of her mouth, and moved to the kitchen in small steps.

The kitchen was equally deserted.

The disposal table was clean, spotless, and empty of anything.

Two takeaway boxes were thrown in the trash can.

... Ji Ling actually eats takeaway.

He never let me eat takeaway. After all, the ingredients used are not as good as those at home, and it may not be healthy to eat.

And he didn't eat it himself...

His throat was hoarse, and Ji Luo felt a little thirsty.

So he opened the refrigerator, looking for something to drink.

According to his standard of living, no matter in the minibar, dining table, study room or other places, there will always be warm mineral water, refrigerated fruit juice, or prepared tea sets and hot water.

Occasionally, on a whim, I go to the kitchen and open the refrigerator, and I can see a variety of yogurt, fruits, snacks and so on...

I have never seen such an empty refrigerator before my eyes.

There was only half a bag of whole wheat toast in it.

Not even milk, ham, eggs or anything.

Ji Luo was silent for a moment, then turned and left the kitchen.

As soon as you leave the kitchen, you can see the opposite bedroom directly.

A 100-square-meter hardcover one bedroom and one living room is only that big.

It's clear at a glance.

He slowly supported the wall, moved to the door of the bedroom, leaned against the door frame, and looked inside.

In the bedroom, there is only a set of high-end desks and leather chairs, and a low-key large bed.

Still the same.

The brand is a good brand, and the material is a good material, but it looks colder.

There is only an eye protection lamp, a few dozen documents, a laptop and a pen on the desk.

The bed surface was neatly made, and there was no smell of popularity.

Walking into the cloakroom, there were only two suits and a few shirts hanging in it.

Ji Luo glanced at it, and knew that it must have been bought temporarily by an ignorant assistant, and it didn't look good at all.

The young master bit his lip.

There was a sound of 'pull and pull'.

The bathroom door was opened from the inside.

Ji Luo turned back unhurriedly, and saw the man's muscular upper body from the round mirror.

The drops of water covered his honey-colored skin, and they were scrambling to swim downward along the force of gravity, one by one, disappearing into the black cotton bath towel around his waist.

Jian Ling stood with his back to Ji Luo.

So Ji Luo could clearly see all kinds of ambiguous red scratches on his chest and back.

Taking a step back unnaturally, Ji Luo tightened and tightened the fingers holding the opening of the bathrobe on his chest.

"Why do you... live here."

Jian Ling picked up the toothbrush and squeezed out the toothpaste on his own.

Turning on the faucet, the sound of water swishing can be heard again.

Ji Luo couldn't bear this 'silence', and looked at the surrounding environment again blankly.

"It's so small here, it's not even as big as my suite at home, you can see the head at a glance..." Ji Luo walked a little distance towards Jian Ling, but stopped halfway, "Why are you here?"

……

The sound of water continued until the man finished washing and turned off the light, the room fell into darkness and complete silence, and he did not respond to Ji Luo.

It seems that those paranoid and hideous questions during the love just now were hallucinations.

Darkness is scary.

Ji Luo unconsciously closed his clothes and whispered, "I don't like this place."

The big boy stood beside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the city lights in the middle of the night shone through the glass, reflecting the delicate outline of his face.

Jian Ling's deep gaze locked onto Ji Luo tightly. Although he didn't move directly, just this kind of gaze made Ji Luo's waist soften again. Unable to control his movements, he walked towards him.

The man's aura is as strong as a black hole.

can draw everything around him toward him—

Ji Luo walked up to him, clamped his butt tightly, but still felt the liquid flow out, a little uncomfortable, raised his paws and scratched in the air, as if to hook the man's fingers, but after hesitating for a while, he still just grabbed He grabbed the corner of the bathrobe around Jian Ling's waist.

"elder brother……"

Why do you keep ignoring me.

Ji Luo lowered his eyes, feeling the pressure from the man's cold eyes staring at him.

Feel more and more wronged.

Ji Ling has never treated me like this.

Ji Luo used some strength with his fingers and almost tore off the man's bath towel.

It was rare for Jian Ling to respond, and he grabbed Ji Luo's wrist and moved it aside.

The strength used was a bit heavy, and the little koala's body was sore and limp.

Accidentally, he pushed the person directly onto the bed.

The dark quilt further brought out the fairness of the young man's skin. Even if the lights were not turned on in the middle of the night, Jian Ling could still see it. Ji Luo's skin seemed to reflect light in the dark.

Breathing short for a moment, Ji Luo let out a 'woo'.

My waist is really sore.

He turned over with difficulty and propped himself up with his hands, barely looked at Jian Ling, and repeated: "I... don't like this place, you..."

"Did I wrong you?" Jian Ling suddenly said coldly.

His voice was like an extremely cold wind and snow blowing into the room, making people shiver.

Ji Luo: "?"

Jian Ling: "Do you feel particularly wronged by being here with me?"

Ji Luo: "...?"

Jian Ling: "There's nothing you don't like."

Ji Luo: "...Huh?"

Jian Ling: "You don't like me, and you don't like this place either. So, why are you still here?"

Ji Luo was stunned, not knowing why he said that.

"I, not... I just..."

Organizing language has never been a difficult task for Ji Luo, but at this moment, he feels extremely powerless.

It's not that I don't like you.

—Double negation equals affirmation.

do i like you

Ji Luo couldn't say it.

A chilling chuckle rolled out of Jian Ling's throat, and his dark and pervasive figure pressed forward, grabbing Ji Luo's two slender wrists and pressing them on top of his head.

"Tell me, since you don't like this or that, why are you here?"

Ji Luo's wrist hurt from his actions: "...Don't..."

Jian Ling felt his refusal, and sneered again: "Don't? So you came to me because you just want to do it, want to have fun? Is it enough?"

"...?"

"That's right, I've been useful to you all this time." Jian Ling let go of him, took a shallow breath, and stood up straight.

Ji Luo raised his eyes sharply, seized the time to move his wrists and sat up, and said to Jian Ling with his back turned to his own: "No..."

The air fell into silence, and Jian Ling grabbed his wrist, tightening and loosening his fingers, waiting for him to continue.

But Ji Luo didn't know what to say.

He had never seen a man with this attitude.

For so many years, Ji Ling has always been proactive.

When the two of them get along, there is absolutely no need for Ji Luo to cater to his preferences, or take the initiative to find something to talk about.

He won't face it at all.

After thinking for a long time, he could barely hold back a sentence: "I...brought you a cake."

"..."

"That day, I took it to Dad's office, it was delicious..."

"..."

Jian Ling sighed inaudibly.

Although Ji Luo didn't know what he was thinking, the man was already scolding himself to death in his heart.

The child only said such a sentence, and his heart was loosened.

Just a cake...

Just a cake.

What a fucking loser.

Jian Ling turned his head slightly, and glanced at the poor looking puppy on the bed behind him from the corner of his eye. He knew that he was a heartless white-eyed wolf, and he was never obedient by flirting around. It's just that I didn't know what the right thing I did was——

But he still replied to Ji Luo: "Why."

Ji Luo narrowed her beautiful amber eyes: "I, I want you to try it too, brother. I bought it just now..."

Jian Ling gave him some more glances.

This little change made Ji Luo feel relieved.

Feeling the invisible pressure dissipate, Ji Luo stood up, ignoring the stickiness between his legs, wandered to the dining table outside, picked up the beautifully packaged small box, and turned on the light in the living room.

Then, he held it in the palm of his hand and went back to the bedroom, awkwardly handing it to Jian Ling.

"It's really delicious, and my father also said that I like it that day...you, you went into the office and ignored me that day..."

Following Ji Luo's voice, the man's gaze went all the way down from his trembling eyelashes, over the tall and small bridge of the nose and soft thin lips, and finally landed on the little red mole on his neck.

He raised his hand, covered Ji Luo's Adam's apple with his slightly dry fingertips, and stroked it, as light as a cicada's wing.

This is where Ji Luo is particularly sensitive.

At that moment, the skinny boy couldn't help but tighten his legs, and stepped back a little.

But Jian Ling grabbed his neck to stop him.

The expressionless man exerted some strength, and the numb feeling went straight to the top of the little koala's head from his Adam's apple.

Ji Luo was holding the cake box in one hand, and the other party's bathrobe he was wearing with the other. The man firmly controlled his vulnerable parts, and couldn't help but start to tremble.

His arm was so weak that he could hardly support the box, so he hurriedly helped it with the other hand——

The bathrobe flung open wide.

The body covered with hickeys and scratches was exposed to the air.

Even with the light of the living room, Jian Ling can easily outline his attractive appearance in his mind.

"Do you want me to care about you?"

His cold voice was the exact opposite of the heat in his body.

Only Jian Ling knew that he could be easily seduced and seduced by Ji Luo.

Ji Luo didn't need to make any effort, as long as he stood there, without even looking at himself, he could expose his most evil desires thoroughly.

Ji Luo nodded in a daze.

After a whirlwind, he was thrown onto the bed by Jian Ling again.

Delicious cakes no one has time to taste, while better substitutes are thoroughly used inside and out.

……

……

Waking up early in the morning, Ji Luo only had one sentence in Jian Ling's mind.

"If you want me to take care of you, just come to me yourself."

……

There was almost no rest for a night, and the dog man held back for ten days, almost turning into a beast just out of the cage, completely tireless, and even made Ji Luo faint in the end.

I thought I could see Ji Ling's rising and falling chest when I opened my eyes.

After finishing it in the past, he would definitely hug himself and sleep all night until he woke up.

But today...

The big bed was empty, and there was no temperature in the place around him.

Still sticky.

Ji Luo stared blankly at the ceiling for a while.

Suddenly, I felt that this bed was really annoying, and it was not comfortable to lie on.

……

The room was also very quiet.

It seems that Ji Ling has already left.

Ji Luo reluctantly glanced at the time.

Sure enough, it was past ten o'clock in the morning. According to Ji Ling's work habits, it was time to stand in the conference room and arrange today's work goals for the team.

But... In the past, even if he was going to work, he would say hello to himself before leaving.

Although I sleep in a daze every time, I still remember the sentence that a man would say every time:

"Luoluo, I'm going to work. You wait for me obediently at home."

……

Nothing this time.

At this time, Ji Luo suddenly realized.

Between him and Ji Ling...

Something, really changed.

It was exactly as Ji Luo thought.

After this night, Jian Ling never took the initiative to send Ji Luo a wechat or make a phone call.

Ji Luo was at a loss.

He felt as if he had become stupid, staring at his mobile phone all day long.

As if expecting the screen to light up.

Of course it's always on, after all, there are so many people looking for Young Master Ji, especially in the evening, when there are various dinners, ktvs, various places and various appointments.

However, during the past few days, Ji Luo always felt a little flustered and didn't participate in any rounds.

It's as if Ji Ling didn't say 'you wait for me at home', he would really keep this sentence in his heart.

Don't say 'you don't run around', he really can't run around.

In the past, these ideas would never have gotten the attention of Young Master Ji, and would even sneer at them.

But it's different now.

He really took the initiative to reduce the frequency of going out to play.

Still following the man's words, she really took the initiative to find him in Boyue Huajing.

Jian Ling didn't say anything.

As long as Ji Luo comes, he will open the door.

When Ji Luo approached him, he fucked Ji Luo until he cried.

Although he didn't emphasize what to do and what not to do, Jian Ling found that Ji Luo was indeed a lot better.

However, the good times did not last long.

When Jian Ling felt that since Ji Luo could take the initiative, then I don't have to continue to torture myself like this——

Ji Luo started to wander around again.

The heartless Ji Luo waited for a man's text message for several days but couldn't get it, so he just let himself go.

The sky is high for birds to fly, and the sea is wide for fish to leap. He comforted himself with these inappropriate words.

Anyway, Ji Ling never talked much.

If you don't send me a message, don't send it.

Then I can press my head to let him send it?

Anyway, it would be good to go to Boyue Huajing to find him at night.

Look for him, he is still the same...

It's not the same as before!

Thus, Ji Luo gradually resumed the life of Young Master Ji.

During the day, I take the time to do a live broadcast, chat with netizens, get along well with the second generations of various families when I am in school, and occasionally go to the group headquarters to visit Ji Junde who is busy and have lunch with him.

By the way, take a cautious look at Ji Ling who is always in the conference room.

He's always very busy...and doesn't have time to take care of himself, so Ji Luo simply doesn't look for him, just glances at him occasionally and leaves, and see you in the evening.

But Jian Ling didn't think it was that simple.

While he was gratified that Ji Luo would take the initiative to find him in Boyue Huajing, he couldn't understand why he was told to take the initiative if he wanted to find me, but he was still nowhere to be seen during the day.

Even, Ji Luo came to the president's office, and didn't want to come to him for a while.

Jian Ling couldn't help but analyze Ji Luo's recent performance.

Could it be that……

Are you really just thinking of yourself as a ****? ? ?

It doesn't matter if you don't want to, he will explode when he thinks about it.

Being fooled by this brat again?

Pretending to be wronged, pretending to be innocent, and coming to find someone pitifully, isn't it just to solve physical needs!

That night, when Ji Luo came to the gate of Boyue Huajing, Jian Ling held her down.

His movements were rough and large, as if he wanted to stab someone through.

Ji Luo has never felt such pain.

No matter what happened to Jian Ling in the past, it won't be like this time...

How can not get out of bed.

All the bones in his body seemed to have been smashed, and the torn pain made him unable to speak, and could only hum in a low voice.

"Why are you crazy..." Ji Luo fainted and was woken up again, unable to break down, "Why are you getting more and more..."

Jian Ling stared at Ji Luo closely.

The man's deep eye sockets are full of forbearance.

After thinking about it, I don't know how to ask Ji Luo how he thinks of him.

He was afraid of getting an answer he didn't want to get.

In case Ji Luo uttered the answer he was afraid of: Yes, I just want to make love with you——then what should he do? !

It's not like Ji Luo hasn't said something similar!

For example, the phrase 'I'm not satisfied with you, what else do you want——'

Thinking about it now, his heart was throbbing, and he couldn't regain his composure for a long time.

Jian Ling took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and asked a question.

"If you don't like me, what kind of person would you like?"

Ji Luo was startled.

His lips moved for a long time, but he couldn't think of a satisfactory answer.

At least when facing Ji Ling, he couldn't just give him an answer.

Jian Ling saw him frowning and thinking for a long time without speaking, the corners of his mouth pursed into a cool flat arc.

He leaned over to pick up Ji Luo's clothes, and his waistline showed tight lines.

Ji Luo stared at him and almost said 'Why do you ask that'.

But he swallowed the words back as he slowly approached him.

Jian Ling stared at Ji Luo from top to bottom for a long time.

After a while, he let out a breath of relief.

……

It has been a long time since a man has taken care of him tenderly.

This time, Jian Ling held Ji Luo's clothes under his fingertips, helped him put on each piece, and buttoned every button carefully.

He is very patient, just like those moments when he took care of Ji Luo in the past.

Ji Luo was indulging in his breath, even though he was crying until he collapsed just now, as long as the man is gentler to him, he still wants to throw himself into his arms, hug him, inhale his scent fiercely, wanting him like masochistic hurt yourself.

But after Jian Ling helped Ji Luo pack everything up, he said calmly, "You go. Come to me after you think it over."

……

When Ji Luo heard his plain request, he couldn't think of any resistance.

Even though my heart is clamoring that I don't want to go...

But a long-standing habit goes deep into the bone marrow.

No matter how the man tried to mess with him, he was not very good at resisting, his body was used to listening to him...

He didn't even react when he walked out of Boyue Huajing in a daze.

The always delicate and expensive boy was standing at the gate of the high-end residential area in a daze.

His full-time driver and Bentley are waiting for him not far away.

……

He has it all, it seems.

……

An arrogant person who has been in a high position for a long time is most afraid of others discovering his unbearable side.

But now, the luxurious clothes, glamorous jewelry, and uniquely designed environment can't conceal the confusion and embarrassment in Master Ji's eyes.

It really hurt just now.

It hurts enough to bleed, it hurts to swear, it hurts so much that I want to strangle Ji Ling to death, I want to stab Ji Ling to death and tell him to get out, it hurts so much that I swear that I will never forgive Ji Ling again!

But after going out, she still wanted to go back to find him.

It seems that no matter how much that person hurts himself, it doesn't matter.

Thinking, as long as he is by my side.

nothing else matters.

Ji Luo couldn't figure out why he did this.

Why do you still want to find him when you are dying of pain?

Just as Jian Ling couldn't figure it out.

He obviously decided not to like Ji Luo anymore.

But every time Ji Luo appeared in sight, the impulse in his mind clamored to grab him, possess him, and control him.

Even if, even if he doesn't like himself, it doesn't matter.

……

Love is a strong poison.

Pleasure tortures people to the point of being bruised and bruised.

The pain strangled and shattered the heart.

Want to give up on him, still want to love him.

No matter sober or ignorant, the poison has already saturated the soul.

In the sea of ​​love, it is as sweet as sugar.