Above, please use some force

He Wen changed his clothes, he wrote a few lines on a post-it note and pasted it on the refrigerator, and finally drew a smiling face.If this was left in the past, she would definitely not do this kind of mother-in-law thing. If she changed her identity, some things would change inadvertently.

"I'm very busy today." These were He Wen's first words after the two of them appeared in Longfengshan Cemetery in silence.

There was a very faint sneer at the corner of his mouth, and Jian Jian glanced at him: "I'm busier than you."

Kicking off the stones at his feet, He Wen stroked the sweat-soaked hair on his forehead: "Then please go faster."

Damn, messy memory fragments often appear in his mind recently, and his thinking is completely confused. Sometimes he even wakes up and can't tell who he is for a few seconds.

Cursing in a low voice, he suspected that he left the computer open when he left. If Fang Jun came back and saw those open webpages, it would not be a good thing. He glanced sideways at the man with a leisurely pace, why did this man bring him to the cemetery?

Sensing the coldness in the other party's eyes, Jian Ming squinted at the rows of tombstones in front of him: "Why didn't you come that time?"

"One more headline, and I can get out of the showbiz." He Wen Meifeng raised his eyebrows and sneered.

"Move back to the Sunshine Apartment." It seemed that it was just a casual remark, but the topic quickly changed, and he said coldly, "I will reject that movie."

"Reject? No." He Wen smiled noncommittally: "I have no plans to move for the time being."

Breathing a little harder, Jian Yan sneered: "Then try it."

The communication broke down again, and the atmosphere between the two of them froze again, but one had a lazy smile on the corner of his mouth, while the other's face was extremely scary, with a bit of ferocity.

There is too little information about Jian Jian on the Internet. He found some unknown things through other channels. For example, Jian Jian has been sponsoring an orphanage. It is a small-scale orphanage in the suburbs of City C. It is an old orphanage.

There is also a concise family background, the father is a university professor, the mother is a surgeon in a tertiary hospital, both of them lost their lives in a car accident, and now there is only one younger sister who has lived abroad for many years, everything is very ordinary, there is no flaw , but it will give people a very weird feeling.

Standing in front of a cemetery, He Wen looked at the photo on the tombstone. It was an old man with a serene smile, and a feeling of grief suddenly arose in his heart.

"Today is your grandma's memorial day." Jian Ming knelt down and arranged the plain wild flowers in his hands, and said lightly, "Forgot?"

He Wen looked down at the man who took out a joss stick from a plastic bag and lit it in front of the tombstone, then lit a cigarette and put it on the ground, then took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the old man's photo. Just got up and strode away.

A gust of wind blew by, the incense candle flickered, and the tobacco ignited, leaving more and more soot on the ground. He Wen just stood there quietly, unaware that tears were streaming down his face.

He took a deep breath, slowly squatted down and sat in front of the tombstone looking at the photo, the tears in his eyes seemed to be drained all at once.

"Your grandson He Wen is dead, and I will walk the road from now on." He Wen said softly, "Grandma, my name is Shen Zheng."

Leaning against the car, Jian Jian made a phone call after smoking a cigarette: "Make an appointment with Zhang Xiao, the attending physician of the Department of Psychiatry at Kangrui Hospital, as soon as possible."

How much He Wen cared about that old man, he knows better than anyone else, but the other party's reaction just now was not feigned, so, did he really lose his memory?Or, there is another bizarre fact, this is not He Wen.

Smoothing his hair, Jianming slightly closed his eyes thoughtfully. If the answer is really the latter, it can explain why the hatred that torments all his nerves is gradually being replaced by other emotions.

After thinking for a while, he made another call: "Li Jun, I remember last time you mentioned that there is a person near Shixi Village in L City who can get in touch with many supernatural things. Well, send me his specific address."

When He Wen returned to the car, he saw the man looking at him with horrifying eyes, squinting his red eyes, he opened the car door and sat on the passenger seat, and raised the corners of his lips towards the man standing by the car door, Spit out briskly in an unpleasant tone: "Be concise, trust your instincts."

The tall body leaned in, and the concise and long blue eyes burst out with brilliance, and grabbed He Wen's collar and pressed him on top of him.

The narrow seat seemed even narrower under the intertwined body of the two, panting heavily, looking into He Wen's eyes with concise and sharp eyes, as if trying to see through him, there were violence, anger, shame in those blue eyes, Fiery, confused, all emotions rushed into his mind intertwined, he pressed the button protruding from the side of the seat, and then saw the seat slowly laying flat.

"You actually did it with Fang Jun." Jian Ming grabbed He Wen's hair and pulled it fiercely, that elegant and handsome face was gloomy and frightening.

He Wen just frowned slightly, but his sharp eyes locked on him dangerously: "Jian Ming, you dare to touch him."

"Heh... I want to fuck you to death right now, until you don't have the strength to find someone else." With an extremely cold smile, he pushed his knees against the legs of the person under him, clamping him with such strength that he wanted to tear him apart , bit the opponent's lip heavily.

The pungent smell of blood between the lips and teeth permeated the air, and the buttons of the shirt collapsed under the violent tugging of the two.

The pain caused by the grinding teeth made the two of them even more crazy, Jian Jian wrapped one hand around He Wen's trembling avatar, and squeezed it tightly with a sneer.

"You fucking be gentle with me!" The pain made He Wen's face suddenly change, and he roared with a sullen face.

After pinching it hard a few times, Jian Ming was taken aback by the liquid in his hand, so he can still measure his body?He untied He Wen's belt roughly, pulled off his trousers eagerly, turned He Wen over, pressed down his palms hard, and made the other party bend down and lift his buttocks. He straightened up in this posture, but at the next moment his wrist was caught by a pale hand. The slender hand held it down.

He Wen clasped Jian Jian's wrist with force to throw him away, and turned to face him. His delicate face was a little flushed, more like a wild, untamable beast.

Having achieved this step, the fire in his body was stirred up, the smell of leather, sweat, and strong hormones all became fiery and confused in the flowing air, He Wen's breathing became disordered, he didn't intend to suppress his heart Rising flames, but...

"Change the position." He Wen squinted his eyes and raised the corners of his lips into a sinister smile: "Do it or get out." He was obviously overwhelmed by desire, but his attitude was still tough, and he didn't like someone to defy his decision.

Jian Ming frowned tightly, his face sank in an instant, and a cold light flashed across his eyes. He seemed to have heard such an arrogant and arrogant tone before. By the way, it was Shen Cheng, that monstrous younger brother, at a reception a few years ago. There has been a relationship.

At that time, he was standing with a few business partners, watching from a distance that arrogant young man with a good appearance poured a glass of red wine over the head of the boss of Fulai Company, and then kicked him in the crotch in public. foot.

He is a chic and unrestrained person, even he envies that kind of life, unfortunately, short-lived.

In a small space, the light is very dark, and there are ambiguous and restless factors floating in the air. The two disheveled men are like two violent beasts, looking at each other in a dangerous entanglement, and then slam into each other at the same time, tearing apart like predators. Bite, no one is willing to lower their posture.

Jian Ming felt the gradually heating body of the person below him, his lower body was so hard that it was about to explode.

After several confrontations, he knew very well that if this person had no hidden diseases, no one would be able to tame this wild wolf unless the other party voluntarily.

He took his finger out from behind the other person and pushed it hard to stir it. With the other hand, he stroked He Wen's aggressive eyes, and touched his red and swollen lips after being kissed. He spit out a hoarse voice full of desire, bringing Trembling a little: "I've never been like this before, I want to fuck you, I'm going crazy." The words in his mouth are obscene and blatant, but the style is still elegant and graceful.

After finishing speaking, he picked up He Wen, and quickly took off the pants that had faded to his ankles. The hard object pressed against the gap, rubbing the hole and squeezed it in with a pop, pressing him into the leather chair and stretching his back. Pushing into the deepest part, he was immediately caught and sucked by the tight and tender meat all around.

Hands wrapped around the back, fingers rubbed into Jian Ming's black hair, and then tightened a little bit to pull, He Wen wrapped his legs around Jian Ming's waist, raised his neck, slightly parted his lips and let out a suppressed hum, with a hint of Humid panting.

The unintentional movement of the person in front of him successfully seduced him, Jian Ming's eyes darkened, he lifted his buttocks roughly, exerted force without delay, and his movements became more brutal.

The author has something to say:

Plain wildflowers were the old man's favorite, and he lit a cigarette because the old man loved them. Let me explain, in case someone would pick them out.

Whether it is Song Ziyu or Jian Ming, what they are interested in now is Shen Zheng, and has nothing to do with the original body.

The same skin, with a different soul, changes everything.

Biao is still entangled in what will happen if the original body is alive, because there is no if, la la la ~ why He Wen would have sex with Jian Jian, but he was unwilling before, one is the desire of the body, and the other is that this time Jian Jian looked at He Wen without contempt and insult , is an equal position, an opponent eager to conquer, not that kind of lowly pet.

He Wen is a hedonist, the premise is that he wants to do it, well, many things cannot be explained.

In addition, the text is very bloody, so some foreshadowings are very bloody, expressing too deep thinking, cough cough [cover your face and run away]