Ichimori Peace

Can't come out, because that's a mockery of myself.

He said, "That was then, not now. Now that I have nothing to do with him, do you think I might still have a connection to him?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Mozhu swung his fist, hitting Song Sen'an on the left side of his face.If Song Sen'an hadn't practiced before, he would have been beaten to the ground long ago.

"How could he like someone like you! You don't deserve him to love you at all!" Song Mo Zhu hated Song Sen'an, his eyes were full of anger, hatred, and heartache.

Song Sen'an chuckled, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hands. At this moment, Song Mozhu twisted Song Sen'an's collar and waved his fist again, but Song Mozhu didn't move.

He said, "Song Sen'an, as long as you tell me where he is, I can forget about everything that happened in the past."

Song Sen'an's expression suddenly became cold. He looked at him and said, "I, Song Sen'an, never owed your Song family anything. I didn't before, and I don't now. As for him, I never liked him at all. And I can't find someone who can't even be found by your dignified Chairman Song?"

Hearing Song Sen'an's tone, Song Mozhu wanted to kill the other party, but why he still can't do it now?Are you afraid that that person will hate him, or do you feel that you owe Song Sen'an?

Song Mozhu was silent. To him, he really didn't know what to say to Song Sen'an.

Song Sen'an said again, "Song Mozhu, do you really think I'm afraid of you? I just don't want to make our relationship more rigid. Because I think you are still kind to me, and still treat you as an older brother! "

Song Mozhu was taken aback, frowned and said, "If I didn't treat you as my younger brother, you might die here now."

He didn't forget that Song Sen'an who kept calling his brother behind him. If there was no such person, and if there were no things about their family, the relationship between him and Song Sen'an would not be like this.

Wrong, all wrong, and nothing wrong can be undone.

Song Sen appeased Song Mozhu's hand, and stepped back a few steps, as if drawing a clear line with Song Mozhu.

There was silence, but neither of them liked silence.

Song Mozhu suddenly looked at the men in black and said to them, "Put the Second Young Master Song in his car." His tone was still cold, but there was a hint of helplessness mixed in.

Song Sen'an looked at Song Mozhu silently, and when he turned around, he said slowly, "Thank you, Song Mozhu."

With heavy steps, he disappeared from Song Mozhu's eyes.

When Song Mozhu heard this, scars appeared on his cold face.

Facing the air, he seemed to be talking to himself, "Song Sen'an, are you thanking me?"

will you thank me

is this real?

The author has something to say: (The background is a bit messy, but it will be revealed later)

Chapter 24

The sky was getting darker, the rain was pouring down, thunder and lightning.

Song Sen'an went downstairs and when he passed by Uncle Mu, he suddenly said, "Ask Song Mozhu for me if he has been fooled by my acting skills."

Uncle Mu was stunned. Seeing Song Sen'an approaching the car, he shouted, "Second Young Master, can't you give up the hatred in the past!"

Song Sen'an stopped, turned to look at Uncle Mu, and said coldly, "Unless one day, all the Song family members die."

In the dark, Song Sen'an's expression was grim and distorted.

Uncle Mu sighed, "Be kind and forgive others, Second Young Master, don't be blinded by hatred."

Song Sen'an's eyes suddenly became confused, and he murmured, "Then who could spare me back then?"

His past, all days, was hopeless.

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On the way back to the villa from Guichi, Song Sen'an opened the see-through cover to keep out the rain, and came back after being drenched in the rain all the way, like self-mutilation in disguise.In his memory, he used to find all kinds of things to torture himself, but was that person him?

Parking at the door, he got out of the car, only to see Xia Xing huddled aside.

Song Sen'an froze for a moment, then frowned.He stood in front of the other party and asked, "Do you need me?"

Xia Ying raised her head, her eyes were red and swollen.The moment he saw Song Sen'an, there was a gleam of joy in his eyes, but it gradually dimmed.

He stood up and nodded.The cold wind blew slightly, and his thin body trembled, looking pitiful.

Song Sen'an was silent, and dragged Xia Ying into the house.This move made Xia Xing's heart skip a beat.

Coming to the living room, Song Sen'an thought for a while, let go of his hand, and asked Xia Xing, "What's the matter?"

Xia Ying bit her lip and said nothing.He came to see Song Sen'an.Although Song Sen'an told him so clearly and clearly in the morning, he still likes Song Sen'an.And that love was about to drive him crazy.

He raised his head and looked at Song Sen'an in confusion, just like a lost child.

Song Sen'an frowned when he saw his eyes, and said, "Xia Xing, didn't you understand what I said this morning?"

Xia Ying lowered her eyes and said softly, "...I know, but I want to see you."

Just want to see you.

I just want to see you, that's all.

Song Sen'an pursed his lips, ignored Xia Ying, turned around and walked upstairs.

Seeing Song Sen'an leave, Xia Xing reached out to grab the other's sleeve, but he didn't dare to.

He clenched his hands tightly and followed Song Sen'an. He thought that Song Sen'an didn't drive him away, did he have some feelings for him?

If there is, Xia Ying will be happy.If not, Xia Ying would not be sad.

He had thought it through at home before, whether Song Sen'an had a lover or hated him, he still wanted to love Song Sen'an.

He won't tell Song Sen'an how much courage it took him to come to him in the middle of the night.

When he reached the door, Song Sen'an turned his head, with complicated eyes, and said, "Xia Ying, what exactly do you want?"

Xia Xing was puzzled, as if he didn't understand why Song Sen'an asked him this sentence.

He stared at Song Sen'an purely, but Song Sen'an didn't realize that Xia Xing was innocent, or in other words, in Song Sen'an's eyes, there was no pure and flawless person in this world.

Song Sen'an said, "Do you know what it means for you to come to my house in this weather?"

Xia Xing was stunned and shook his head.He has a simple mind, so he definitely doesn't understand.

For the first time with Song Sen'an's actions, he was not in the mood to pretend to be with Xia Ying.He wanted to see if Xia Xing really didn't understand what he meant, or if he pretended not to.

He pulled Xia Xing, pressed her against the wall, and bit her soft lips.

Xia Xing was stunned, her eyes widened in surprise, she only thought of one sentence, Song Sen'an was kissing him, Song Sen'an was actually kissing him.

His heartbeat became so fast, so fast that he couldn't control it.

He could clearly feel Song Sen'an's breath on his face, hot and strong, trying to devour him.

However, when he touched Song Sen'an's eyes, he felt suffocated.

Those eyes without any warmth were looking at him mockingly.

Why is this happening?

Why do you look at him like this?

Xia Ying couldn't figure it out, couldn't figure it out, but Song Sen'an's strong kiss had already made him lose his way.

He didn't want to push Song Sen'an away to ask, because he knew what he would lose or regret once he made that move.

Song Sen'an clasped Xia Xing's head tightly, and stuck his tongue into his mouth, sweeping across the other's lips and teeth.

The desire appeared in his eyes, the desire in his lower abdomen was clamoring and needed to be released.

He licked Xia Ying's lips, pulled her into the room, and if he wanted to vent his desire, anyone could, as long as he could relieve his desire.

Song Sen'an pushed Xia Ying onto the bed, took off his soaked clothes, saw Xia Ying's blushing cheeks, and frowned, "Your first time?"

Xia Xing was stunned, and asked in confusion, "What is the first time?"

Song Sen'an didn't think that Xia Ying would still pretend now, so he smiled coldly, "Xia Ying, don't tell me, you still don't know what I'm going to do to you."

Xia Xing looked at Song Sen'an in confusion, but when he touched the sensuality in Song Sen'an's eyes, he realized that his face was burning hot.

He doesn't know much about that kind of thing, he is simple, very simple, except for that dream, he stays away from knowledge and behavior related to sex in his life.

Now that he is asked to do it with Song Sen'an, he is afraid, but he is looking forward to it.

So is he near the nearest place to Song Sen'an?

Would he be able to make Song Sen'an feel for him in that way?

He tried his best to smile, not to show his nervousness, and said, "Sen'an, I like you, I really like you, so it's okay for you to do that to me, I can give myself to you."

Song Sen'an frowned after hearing this, but he still untied Xia Xing's clothes and touched the other person's body. Before doing anything else, he could feel that Xia Xing was afraid because the other person's body was shaking slightly.

Song Sen'an's original desires were completely wiped out by Xia Xing's behavior.

He got up, turned around and went into the bathroom, closed the door heavily, and expressed his desire.

Song Sen'an didn't know what was wrong with him. If he had been in the past, he would definitely have taken the other party at that point, but seeing Xia Ying's fear, he really couldn't do it.

Maybe Xia Ying was pretending to be innocent again in front of him, maybe Xia Ying was really innocent, but he couldn't convince himself to hug Xia Ying, it felt like a crime.

Annoying, annoying, Song Sen'an felt very annoying for the first time.

Chapter 25

Xia Xing looked at the bathroom door, clasped her arms tightly, and trembled slightly.He was afraid, but he didn't dare to show fear in front of Song Sen'an, it would make him look timid.In fact, he is not timid, but it is difficult for him to be bolder in front of Song Sen'an.

Xia Xing thought that if he had more courage, he would give himself to Song Sen'an for no reason, but Song Sen'an in front of him was strange to him.When he saw the indifference in those eyes, his heart ached, as if Song Sen'an treated him as a stranger.He was afraid of Song Senan like that, afraid that Song Senan would hate him.

Xia Xing didn't want Song Sen'an to dislike him, and hoped that Song Sen'an would like herself as much as he liked him, but it was impossible.

Who is that person Song Sen'an likes?

Will he like Song Sen'an's gentleness like him?

Will he like Song Sen'an's smile as much as he does?

Will he like Song Sen'an's embrace like him?

How lucky is that person to be loved by Song Sen'an, while he is nothing.

Xia Xing was sad, tears flowed down,