[Rebirth] Bone Quest

Like a frightened child, Qiao Yu huddled on the ground and shivered, talking nonsense all the time, stuck in his own world as if he had been struck by evil, and couldn't hear Cong Rong's anxious voice calling him.

The music gradually deepened, and the singing in the speaker became slower and slower with the strings, leaving a lingering sound at last, and finally stopped. For a while, the whole room fell into dead silence, leaving only the rustling sound of the current in the speaker.

Although Cong Rong felt that the abnormal behavior of himself and Qiao Yu had something to do with the music, he didn't dare to confirm it. What's more, Qiao Yu suddenly went crazy, which made him overwhelmed. He even forgot to turn off the music for a while.

Qiao Yu nestled in Cong Rong's arms, panting heavily, as if all the strength in his body had been emptied, he collapsed limply on the ground, unable to lift a single finger, his head gradually came to his senses, and for a split second he didn't know what's going on.

He rubbed his aching forehead, put his hands on the ground and propped himself up, "Well... what's wrong with me? My head hurts so much."

Cong Rong let out a long breath, feeling that everything that happened just now was as unreal as a dream, if not for the wound on his arm still bleeding, he would have thought that everything just now was an illusion.

"Yexing, do you recognize who I am?"

Qiao Yu glanced at him inexplicably, "What do you mean by that? How can I not know you?" When he glanced away, he suddenly saw the wound on Cong Rong's arm, and he was shocked, "What's wrong with your arm? What? Hurt like this?"

Cong Rong smiled wryly, "It's not your fault, you almost scared me to death just now, but luckily you're awake now."

Qiao Yu frowned, completely unaware of what he had done just now, his mind was blank, trying hard to recall but felt a sharp pain in his head again, "Your wound can't be...I hurt it?"

Cong Rong glanced at the messy things and debris all over the ground, Qiao Yu's eyes that put people to death just now appeared in his mind, and he felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, so he swallowed all the truth , Squeezed out a smile and said: "Of course not, I accidentally bruised this one. How do you feel now? Does your head still hurt?"

Qiao Yu closed his eyes, the bloody memories of the past still remained in his mind, he was confused and shocked, and seeing the crooked tables, chairs and benches around him, he was afraid.He doesn't remember anything about what happened just now, but it doesn't mean that Cong Rong will forget it. If he shows his feet, it will be over.

He took a deep breath and asked tentatively, "What happened to me just now? Did I smash the tables, chairs and benches around?"

Cong Rong rubbed his hair, and said with a smile: "How is it possible, I messed up all of this. Just now I felt uncomfortable when I heard that weird music, and then I lost my mind. You want to see me like this." To stop it, I fainted, and now I’m fine, you’re not scared, are you?”

Qiao Yu looked at him suspiciously, and didn't believe his words at all, but he couldn't find any doubts. He was worried but didn't dare to show it on his face, "How did you feel when you heard that music?"

Cong Rong thought for a while and said: "I can't tell, but I felt that I was very irritable at that time, as if people all over the world were sorry for me, my head was buzzing, I really wanted to vent my anger, and even wanted to...kill someone."

He intentionally covered up the truth of the matter, just because he was afraid that Qiao Yu would do something irrational when he recalled it. When he was insane, he shouted about his adoptive father and his cold-blooded and cruel appearance was completely different from what he is now. Cong Rong even He felt that Li Yexing in his arms was just a body, and he didn't dare to think about who was the soul inside.

Qiao Yu was completely immersed in the panic just now, so he failed to notice Cong Rong's suspicious eyes. He stood up while leaning on the wall, but his feet were unstable and he fell to the ground again. Cong Rong hugged him.

"If your head still hurts, don't hold on. Go to bed and lie down for a while. I'll clean up here."

Qiao Yu grabbed his hand, but didn't realize that her fingertips were trembling.If that song had such a great influence on Cong Rong, let alone himself, although he couldn't remember what happened just now, he couldn't forget how he felt when he heard the ringtone of Wang Xiaojuan's cell phone, which was exactly the same as what Cong Rong described.

What should Cong Rong do if his identity is found out?He didn't want to lose Cong Rong, let alone everything he had now.

Maybe it's really too greedy... Selfishly enjoying everything that Li Yexing's identity brings, including a dream job, a warm family, close friends and... the person he loves the most, but he forgets that he and Cong Sooner or later, Rong will stand on the opposite side, and thinking of such a day, he is already in pain.

Qiao Yu stretched out his arms and hugged Cong Rong tightly, resting his head on his chest, listening to the steady and strong heartbeat, he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak.

Cong Rong was taken aback by his sudden hug. He was about to speak but found the person in his arms trembling. He sighed, gently pushed the person in his arms away, and said, "Take a break, I'll go Cook."

As he said that, he turned around and left. He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he could not help but force him to tell the truth. What secrets did he have in his heart that he didn't know?

A slender hand grabbed his clothes, and Cong Rong turned around to see that Qiao Yu was tugging at his clothes, with his head down, unable to see the expression on his face.

Cong Rong sighed, and a burst of anger suddenly surged in his heart, "If you don't feel well, just lie down for a while, and I'll clean it up here, don't you understand?"

Qiao Yu's whole body trembled violently, and then said in a barely audible voice, "...you... hug me."

Cong Rong's eyes widened, thinking he had heard it wrong, "What did you say?"

Qiao Yu buried her head lower, her steamy hair softly covered the reddened ears, "I...you didn't, didn't you want it just now?"

As he spoke, he unbuttoned the buttons, revealing smooth and smooth skin under the wide shirt, and straddled Cong Rong with his slender and straight legs apart. Although his body was covered with a thin layer of sweat just after taking a shower, it still showed a faint glow. The fragrance of body wash.

Qiao Yu wanted to keep Cong Rong in this way, even at the expense of letting go of the pride he had always regarded as life. He would never do this kind of active seduction before, but now because of Cong Rong, he can no longer care about it. too much.

Qiao Yu's body was stained with a slight blush because of shame, and the aura between a teenager and a young man rushed to Cong Rong's face, exuding an irresistible attraction.

Cong Rong's breathing became rapid all of a sudden, and his Adam's apple slid up and down, neither refusing nor accepting.

Qiao Yu was so nervous that he was about to cry. He didn't know why he was so flustered. Cong Rong was still in front of him, but he looked at him with alienation.He had clearly achieved this step, why he didn't express it yet, did he guess that he was not Li Yexing, and that's why he resisted so much.

He bit his lower lip tightly, wrapped his hands around Cong Rong's neck, tentatively leaned over and kissed Cong Rong's lips, the two lips pressed tightly together, one was hot, the other was cold.

If it was before, Cong Rong saw Qiao Yu's unprecedented initiative and turned into a wolf to pounce on him, but now he has no reaction, not even any excitement on his face.Qiao Yu's heart became colder and colder, and he caressed Cong Rong's belt with trembling hands, even touching the protruding organ.

"Don't be like this..." Cong Rong pressed Qiao Yu's fiery hand.

Qiao Yu smiled sadly, "I'm willing to do whatever you want today, really."

As he spoke, he took off his shirt, and his fair and smooth chest appeared in front of Cong Rong's eyes.Cong Rong took a deep breath, and exhausted all his strength to resist the urge to push Qiao Yu down, push that fiery organ into his body and pump CHA hard.

Today's Qiao Yu is very wrong, he abused himself like this, trampled all the previous arrogance and self-esteem under his feet, as humble as MB picking up passengers by the roadside, is this still the person he loves?

Although the man in front of him, with misty eyes and trembling eyelashes, exudes a charm from his bones, driving Cong Rong crazy like a poppy flower, but it is precisely because he is so beautiful that it makes people feel hopeless after decadence.

Those dexterous hands caressed Cong Rong's fiery heat through his trousers without any skill. If there was no stimulation, it spread from the tailbone all the way to the whole body, sweat slipped down, and his throat was as dry as sand.

Cong Rong grabbed Qiao Yu's hand again with the last ounce of reason, and said hoarsely: "...Yexing, you are tired today, don't continue..."

Qiao Yu didn't speak, but pushed away Cong Rong's hand, and used his teeth to unbutton Cong Rong's shirt one by one. A small amount of fingers drew Qingse circles on his exposed strong chest, his eyes narrowed slightly, like A cunning Persian cat.

"Cong Rong, you'll like it, shh...don't talk."

As he said that, he leaned down, put the weight of his whole body on Cong Rong, raised his hips and took Cong Rong's hand to touch the shy and tight acupuncture point hidden in the gap.

Cong Rong's whole body trembled, sweat dripped down his face continuously, the strong stimulation made him feel hard pain, the part under the finger that kept shrinking, seemed to suck his finger in consciously, Cong Rong couldn't bear it anymore, and pushed Qiao Yu to the ground with all his strength.

With the last bit of reason, he asked softly, "Why did you do this?"

Qiao Yu smiled and said nothing, and bit Cong Rong's Adam's apple with his probe. Although he didn't say anything, he knew in his heart that if it made me feel that you belonged to me, then everything would be fine.

Qiao Yu's smile was like a barrel of oil igniting a raging fire, overwhelming the sky, Cong Rong let out a low growl, kissed Qiao Yu's neck, and pushed in.

"!" Qiao Yu's eyes widened from the pain, but she still raised her legs and tightly wrapped around Cong Rong's waist.

Now that Cong Rong is closely integrated with him, Qiao Yu has never felt so strongly that Cong Rong belongs to him, no matter what happens in the future, this man belongs to him!