bereavement

Xie Qin yelled in the toilet, Jiang Yanyu carried him out and put him on the wheelchair, and pushed him to the bedroom.

Xie Qin was put on the bed, reeking of alcohol, took off his clothes and said, "Come."

Jiang Yan wanted to grab his wrist, "Don't do it."

"It's okay," Xie Qin glanced at his right foot, and said lazily, "If your ankle is sprained, don't delay the weeding."

"Don't look for death."

Jiang Yanyu's voice suddenly became cold.

Xie Qin's attitude made him extremely disappointed, and even disgusted him so much that he once gave him a slap.

"I'm convinced, it's really annoying," Xie Qin grabbed his chin viciously, "I want to have sex with you, do you understand?"

Jiang Yanyu stared at him: "Do you think that's why I helped you?"

"Otherwise?" Xie Qin said in surprise, as if he was not afraid of death, "Aside from going to bed, do I have other values?"

Jiang Yanyu's eyes were getting darker and darker. He remained silent, staring at Xie Qin for a few seconds, suppressing his anger and turning around, took a deep breath, and lit a cigarette.

"What I owe today will be paid tonight, and I won't be free in two days."

Xie Qin didn't understand what he was trying to do, and said impatiently: "There are two choices, one, I will sit on it and move by myself, and two, you will be the one next to me."

Jiang Yan couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and grabbed Xie Qin by the collar, and threw him on the bed. Xie Qin immediately got up, and was suppressed as soon as he moved to the bed.

Jiang Yanyu leaned down, propped his arms on both sides of him, wrapped him in his arms in an aggressive posture, and suppressed the fire in his voice: "I told you not to court death."

Xie Qin was interrupted as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Shut up, listen," Jiang Yan tried his best to calm down his anger. He and Xie Qin looked at each other, took a deep breath, and said seriously:

"I help you because you are placed on top with me,"

"You matter, much more than you think."

"I raise a lover, not a toy. I don't want to sleep with you for a year or two. It's a lifetime."

"I like you," Jiang Yanyu stared into his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "I've always been there."

"Be good, okay?"

Tired, full of exhaustion and helplessness.

There were too many things between him and Xie Qin that hadn't been clarified, and Xie Qin was never willing to sit down and talk to him.

Their first encounter was too bad, and the wrong beginning has already doomed a difficult process.

The awkward and indifferent way of getting along with each other, the two people's strong character, the face that they can't let go of, and the love that grew out of the deformed and distorted relationship, in the eyes of outsiders, it is unacceptable and immoral.

In terms of status, age, identity, psychological maturity, etc., he and Xie Qin are far too different.

Jiang Yanyu can wait until Xie Qin grows up, but not necessarily until Xie Qin loves him.

"you like me?"

Xie Qin's reaction was surprisingly calm, and Jiang Yanyu's words didn't make any waves in his heart.

Jiang Yanyu didn't speak, but Xie Qin saw the answer in his eyes.

"I do not like you."

"Our relationship is very simple. You are the money owner and I am the dog," Xie Qin said lazily. "The rules of the game are not to be emotional. Jiang Yanyu, you have committed a foul."

Jiang Yanyu: "So."

"So you're out, game over, time to let me go."

"Xie Qin," Jiang Yanyu approached him: "The rules are set by me."

"Why?"

"Because you are weak."

The voice of the weak will never be heard.

If Jiang Yan wanted to, he could hang Xie Qin in a hundred ways.

"Please, can you?" Xie Qin said suddenly, holding the back of his head with his big hand, his voice was trembling with such cruelty: "Give it a good time, my mother begs you to kill me directly, right now, come on."

"Calm down," Jiang Yanyu slowly bent down, pressed Xie Qin, and separated his knees, "Don't touch the bottom line, I won't let you die."

The bottom line is to leave, and he has warned Seqin more than once not to try to escape.

Xie Qin has not escaped in the past six years. One is that he has no money, and the other is that he does not want to live a life of shame in the future.

Jiang Yanyu has his ID card, fingerprints, household registration booklet, and copies of various important documents. If he dares to run away, Jiang Yanyu dares to hire someone to check. When the time comes, Xie Qin will run faster on two legs. It was Jiang Yan who wanted to spend money quickly.

Xie Qin didn't make another sound.

Jiang Yanyu put a shackle on him to prevent him from biting his tongue and committing suicide.

Xie Qin hadn't worn this thing for a long time, and Jiang Yanyu would only wear it during the period when he started to resist the most fiercely.

Feng Shui took turns, and now he is back to the original starting point.

Jiang Yanyu likes to enter from behind, and Xie Qin also likes to enter, because their backs are facing each other, and there is no need to face each other.

Jiang Yanyu was very, very, very fierce this time.Xie Qin's five fingers were tightly wrapped around the bed sheet, and the bones of his hand were protruding due to the extreme force. He suddenly reached back and grabbed Jiang Yanyu's forearm.

Jiang Yan wants to stop.

Xie Qin's eyes were full of coldness, his chest heaved violently and took a few breaths, after he recovered, he let go without saying anything.