The pinnacle of magic

Finding a particular room in a mansion is not easy.In order to avoid the troubles caused by the monitors that might be hidden in the dark, Shi Rui had to pretend to be a curious guest, walking slowly in the corridor while raising his head from time to time to look around.

Turning a corner, he saw a tall man at the end of the corridor.If memory serves me correctly, since he entered the banquet hall, this man has never been more than five meters away from Warren's surroundings, and he has almost never talked to anyone.It looks like this should be someone of the nature of a personal bodyguard.

Seeing Shi Rui appear, the man frowned imperceptibly, and immediately strode forward.

"Clifford said, you can..." Shi Rui smiled and made a smoking gesture, "Have one?"

After the man looked at Shi Rui for a few more times, the doubts in his eyes disappeared a little, and he turned around and pointed to a door for him. "Mr. White is inside."

As soon as the door was opened, there was a slight sour smell.

Shi Rui frowned, obviously he didn't expect magicians to have such a hobby.

This looks like a small playroom.The four walls are almost covered by bookshelves, and there is a pool table a little further in.Five or six young men and women were lying on three couches, their expensive suits and dresses were crumpled, and they didn't seem to care about it.Slight groans spit out from the mouths of the young men and women, one or two of them were still trembling slightly.Seeing Shi Rui come in, the eyeballs moved slightly under the half-opened and half-closed eyelids, and then fell into a deep psychedelic state.

Shi Rui's eyes flicked over the large glass coffee table, on which there were still a small package of unpacked white powder, some cigarette papers and several syringe packaging bags.This further confirmed his guess.

A cold breath suddenly came from Dongfang Beauty, causing a young man who was leaning on the sofa in the middle of the road to hug his legs and shrink back.

"Tell me, where is Clifford?" Shi Rui bent down and lifted the young man on the ground effortlessly.

"..." Even the cold gaze failed to wake up the other party. The young man just instinctively raised his hand to cover his eyes, and uttered a series of incoherent words.

His straight eyebrows were slightly frowned, and Shi Rui's behavior made Shi Rui dispel the idea of ​​asking for directions.The unlucky young man was thrown aside casually, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Shi Rui searched for a while, and finally found the magician on a couch in a corner.

The white suit was draped over the back of the sofa, and the magician was lying on his back with his eyes closed.There was a blush on his cheeks, and crystal beads of sweat slid down his ears and seeped into the sofa along his neck.The magician's tie had long since disappeared, and even two buttons of his shirt had been unbuttoned, exposing a small piece of blindingly white skin.

Shi Rui observed for a moment, then pressed a hand on the back of the magician's hand.The knuckles are still slender, pale and strong, and the surface of the skin feels delicate and full of vitality.Shi Rui separated the magician's fingers, inserted his own fingers, and then gathered them together in the magician's palm.Through such close contact, he could even feel the blood flow in these hands.

The next second, Dongfang Beauty suddenly turned over and jumped, kneeling on top of the magician with her legs apart.He put his head close to the magician's ear, and asked in a barely distinguishable low voice.

"Are you comfortable, Clifford?"

Clifford.Huaish felt that he was experiencing a wonderful sex like never before.

He couldn't see the other person's face clearly.All he knew was that soft and resilient body was constantly teasing his will.Whether it was the fiery calf tightly attached to the side of the leg, the frantically twisting and swaying waist, or even the cool hair brushing the side of the face, they all made him feel crazy without exception.He wanted to stretch out his hand more than once to tear apart the thin barrier between them, but his hands were as heavy as lead, and he couldn't even move a single finger.

The buttons of the shirt were unbuttoned one by one, and a faintly icy touch passed across his chest.Clifford began to gasp for breath, trying in vain to straighten his back to keep the other's fingers that seemed to be strumming on the keys of the piano.However, those fingers that gave him strong stimulation were like the most nimble little fish, and immediately shifted positions after completing the action of unbuttoning the shirt.

where to goDon't stop!

The chest exposed to the air heaved up and down as if a fire had been lit.Clifford felt the sweat spread all over his body quickly, and his hair seemed to be pulled out of the water against his cheek.He really wanted to turn his head to one side to prevent the sweat from flowing into his eyes, but the salty tingling sensation soon fell on the surface of the eyeballs.

Clifford focused all his strength on his neck, and with difficulty brought his chin closer to his chest inch by inch.Finally, he saw those provocative hands again.The tip of his index finger was resting on the buckle of his belt, stroking the metal surface lightly.

untie it!

Clifford gave a silent cry.He could clearly feel that somewhere under the belt was congesting blood at an alarming rate.

As if hearing the voice of the magician, a manicured hand moved again.The gracefully shaped palm was spread out downwards, the palm lightly fell on the zipper of the trousers, and the slightly gathered fingers traced the shape underneath through the thin fabric.Clifford gasped. The indirect contact of varying intensity was more exciting to him than direct contact.The muscles in his waist couldn't help shaking, and he found desperately that no matter how hard he tried, the initiative was always firmly in the opponent's hands.He can only get as much happiness as the other party wants to give him.

Then, the palm that made him crazy began to circle in small circles, and the fingers were still tightening and relaxing. The thin material of the suit pants almost perfectly conveyed the delicate touch of those hands.Clifford relaxed his neck in desperation and leaned back against the surface of the sofa.He closed his eyes and concentrated on feeling every subtle movement of the other party.

Suddenly, a chill came from the left chest.As if a block of ice had slipped by, Clifford opened his mouth and let out a quick gasp.A chuckle came from his ear, the voice was low and sweet, like a feather passing through his heart, the tingling feeling instantly spread to the extremities of his limbs like an electric shock, making him want to curl his fingers.

The sensitive points on the chest were vigorously played with, and the lower body was kneaded even more frighteningly, which made people want to scream.

The proud willpower was completely shattered, and Clifford opened his mouth, mouthing his desire over and over again.

give me……

give me……

please, give me...

"Are you comfortable, Clifford?"

Clifford couldn't help being shocked, the voice made him feel very familiar.But at this moment, he was completely unable to think normally.The body that was almost collapsed by the torment of lust trembled slightly, and his eyes were suddenly covered by cool palms, making it impossible for him to see the appearance of the speaker.

Then, he was horrified to find that the other palm left his lower body and pressed his mouth and nose firmly.His body in a state of euphoria was so thirsty for oxygen that he shook his head vigorously, but the struggle was pitifully light.

"No no no no..."

"Clifford, do you feel comfortable with this?"

After 1 minute, all the muscles in his body began to spasm.The air in the lungs wanted to find a breakthrough to leave, but all the passages were firmly blocked.For the first time, Clifford felt like he was dying. He even wanted to vomit.Colorful halos swirled in front of his eyes, and his consciousness gradually drifted away.

"Tell me, do you feel comfortable with this?"

no answer.

The magician slumped on the couch like a dead fish.

Shi Rui knew that the time was almost up.He moved his palm away, lowered his head and held the magician's lips like the tenderest lover.

"what……"

The accumulation of extreme hypoxia and carbon dioxide finally made the magician enter the final stage before suffocation.He struggled to breathe in air, gasping so hard that his throat made a soft crackling sound.Shi Rui stretched out his hands to wrap around the magician's back, gently hugging him, turning his head sideways to let the air into his mouth continuously.The slender and strong fingers quickly pressed on a series of specific parts, bringing a strange soothing power.

The magician's breathing finally leveled off, and his flushed cheeks made him look like a sleeping child.Shi Rui smiled and put him back on the sofa.Pushing away the wet forehead hair with the palm, the oriental beauty left a shallow kiss on the magician's forehead.

"Go to sleep! Remember, this is not comfortable." With his red lips parted, he sent the last warning to the depths of the magician's consciousness.

When the phone rang, Shi Rui was preparing lunch.With the rapid vibration of the wrist, the ingredients were cut into thin slices with exactly the same thickness.

The specific sound of music told Shi Rui that this call came from the person who had been separated from him for less than twelve hours.

The youth who simply tied his long hair together was not in a hurry to answer the phone.He quickly washed his hands, took off the apron on his body, then picked up his mobile phone and walked to the window, turned his head and glanced at the street outside through the curtain.

Although he changed to a black convertible sports car, Shi Rui still spotted the magician on the other side of the street.

With a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, Shi Rui pressed the answer button.

"Thank goodness, dear, you answered the phone!" The magician's enthusiastic voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Huh?" Shi Rui uttered a syllable noncommittally.

"Uh... There seems to be a mistake in the address you left on the contract, and I couldn't find you." The magician asked tentatively.

"That's a fake address." Shi Rui said bluntly.Seeing the man in the car making exaggerated gestures while talking on the phone, he had an extremely rare humor during the day. "But the bank account number above is real."

"Hehe, dear, you are really cunning. By the way, can I ask how you got back last night? When I went to find you, you seemed to have left? Sorry, Warren is too lazy gone."

"Hitchhiking."

The other end of the phone paused for a second, and Shi Rui could almost imagine the annoyed expression on the magician's face.Hitchhiking late at night is really an ambiguous thing.

"Thanks to that generous couple, I got home just before one o'clock last night."

Shi Rui heard the magician let out a soft breath on the other end of the phone.Obviously, the clever magician has heard the hint in his words - nothing happened between him and the person who gave him a ride last night.Of course, Shi Rui did not lie.It was indeed a simple hitchhiking, except that the driver would not remember this episode when he woke up.

"Honey, I'm so sorry. Where are you now? Can I buy you a cup of coffee to express my apologies?"

"I am home."

The magician waited with bated breath.

Shi Rui looked up at the calendar on the refrigerator. "I already have an appointment for this afternoon."

"Then do it now! I really want to fly to your side immediately!"

"I'm afraid..." Shi Rui narrowed his eyes, carefully observing every expression on the face of the man in the black sports car across the street.The magician looked like he was recovering well, with no aftereffects of suffocation.The corners of Shi Rui's mouth curled up involuntarily, and he replied flatly: "Unless you can really fly, you will never be able to get here before my appointment time. Sorry, I'm going to hang up, there's a hot guy waiting for me."

"Honey!" The magician's eager voice was cut off.

It wasn't until the black sports car drove away helplessly with a roar that Shi Rui returned to the electric furnace.The soup in the pot was really boiling.He smiled, turned off the fire, put on his apron and continued to prepare ingredients.

Throughout the day, Shi Rui was in a pretty good mood.