fatal blow

Yuan Jing smiled again.

Wei Cheng looked at Yuan Jing's profile quietly, and turned back after a long time to see the policemen busy with the car accident.

Wei Cheng was not seriously injured, although the police advised him to go to the hospital, Wei Cheng did not listen to them.

After going to the police station to record the statement for about two hours, even Yuan Jing felt tired, although the police station was not an unfamiliar place to Yuan Jing.

Woke up early to go to Wei Cheng's, but ended up catching up with this kind of thing. After chasing someone for a long time, he went to the police station to record a statement, and went back with Wei Cheng until the afternoon.

As soon as he sent Wei Cheng to the door, Wei Cheng pulled Yuan Jing into the room, slammed the door behind him, hugged Yuan Jing's shoulder and kissed him.

Yuan Jing shrank back a bit at first, but Wei Cheng held him stubbornly, not letting Yuan Jing run away, and then, he pressed his forehead against Yuan Jing, and did not force the other party to accept it, just like that, from very close Looking into Yuan Jing's eyes from a distance, he waited quietly.

Yuan Jing sighed, and finally closed her eyes gently.

——There was a gentle touch on the lips as expected.

After Wei Cheng's kiss, he thought about it for a while, stretched out his finger, and touched Yuan Jing's face with the back of his finger.

Yuan Jing looked at Wei Cheng, hesitated for a moment, and finally seemed to have made up his mind, put his arms around Wei Cheng's neck, pulled Wei Cheng towards him, and bit him again.

Wei Cheng seemed very pleasantly surprised, and hugged the person in his arms tightly.

……

——Although it was nothing serious, Yuan Jing helped Wei Cheng apply some medicine.

The injuries are only on the shoulders and knees.

Yuan Jing half-kneeled on the ground, treating the wound on Wei Cheng's knee.

Wei Cheng looked at Yuan Jing between his legs, his mind was full of thoughts, and he couldn't help but move his lower abdomen forward.

Yuan Jing looked up at Wei Cheng: "Wei Cheng, your knees are getting farther and farther apart."

Wei Cheng seemed a little embarrassed.

Yuan Jing looked up at Yuan Jing and stood up: "Forget it, you are so injured."

"..."

——In the next match, Yuan Jing exhausted his physical strength and barely won.

The opponent's ranking is not low, and the outside world originally thought that Yuan Jing would lose.

But Yuan Jing finally got his hands on it.

The comments after the game all said that Yuan Jing is an "unbeatable" player, the more anxious he is, the more uncertain he will be. To win, he needs enough patience.

Yuan Jing thought it was funny, he thought of someone named Xingya.

"How is it?" Wei Cheng asked.

"How about what?"

"How do you feel after winning? You have pulled down the most popular player recently. He hasn't lost in the past few months."

"I'm not as excited as I imagined." Yuan Jing thought for a while and said, "Before I thought that if I won, I would be very happy, but in fact I wasn't."

"Oh?"

"Yeah." Yuan Jing said: "After so many years of ups and downs, there is no great sorrow or joy."

Wei Cheng didn't speak, just looked at Yuan Jing.

Yuan Jing smiled: "Is there any time when you are particularly happy?"

"Yes." Wei Cheng's voice was a little soft, and it sounded a little ethereal, but Yuan Jing still heard clearly: "I was very happy when you took the initiative to kiss me that day."

Yuan Jing didn't continue.

He patted Wei Cheng's face and went to the kitchen to boil a pot of water.

"Wei Cheng." Yuan Jing suddenly remembered something: "Next month, I want some people from the team to go to the desert in the north."

"Huh?" Wei Cheng looked at Yuan Jing's back: "What are you doing in the desert?"

"Practice."

"No." Wei Cheng said with a cold face, "It's dangerous."

Yuan Jing smiled: "We will make comprehensive preparations. We don't live in ancient times, what can happen? Even the one-armed man in our team will follow.——You know him? He is quite an amazing person, With only one hand, I still hold on to my dream.”

"I don't agree." Wei Cheng didn't want to listen to other people's affairs at all.

He hugged Yuan Jing's waist from behind, and said tiredly: "You also think about me, I will be so worried that I can't sleep."

Yuan Jing only felt a chill on his back.

"Don't go."

Yuan Jing sighed: "...Let me think about it."

Hearing Yuan Jing let go, Wei Cheng obviously felt good.

He still hugged Yuan Jing in the same position as before, and kissed Yuan Jing's ear again, but suddenly asked something that surprised Yuan Jing even more.

Wei Cheng said, "Yuan Jing, do you want to fuck me?"

Yuan Jing froze: "What?"

Wei Cheng kissed Yuan Jing's neck from behind again: "Come on."

After speaking, he dragged Yuan Jing into the house, and quickly took off all his clothes.

Then, he came over and pulled Yuan Jing's clothes.

Yuan Jing lowered her head, but didn't struggle too much.

Wei Cheng put his arms around Yuan Jing, kissed Yuan Jing's eyelids one by one, rubbed his lower body tightly against Yuan Jing's lower body, and at the same time squeezed Yuan Jing's butt with both hands.

Yuan Jing's breathing became short, and he hugged Wei Cheng instead, who was hugged tightly by Wei Cheng's waist and thrown on the bed.

When Wei Cheng came up, Yuan Jing smiled and asked, "Didn't I fuck you?"

Wei Cheng said, "I didn't agree."

"..."

Yuan Jing sighed and said, "I don't want to fuck you either."

Wei Cheng smiled and said, "That would be the best."

Yuan Jing couldn't bear to think, just say it if you want, and play this kind of trick...

Wei Cheng parted Yuan Jing's thighs and pinched his buttocks, but did not make any other movements.

Yuan Jing moved slightly: "Don't look at it...it's nothing to see..."

Wei Cheng smiled again: "Why doesn't it look good?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his thumb and lightly touched Yuan Jing's back.

"Well……"

Wei Cheng lightly held the stick in front of Yuan Jing with his left hand again, and while Yuan Jing was relaxing, he squeezed the index finger of his right hand into it.

"what……"

When the expansion was finally almost done, Wei Cheng gently pressed on it.

"Um……"

"pain?"

"fine……"

"Tell me if it hurts."

Wei Cheng stopped for a while, and then went in again.

The sex was as intense as before, and Yuan Jing's legs were a little weak in the end.

"Yuan Jing," Wei Cheng asked while moving, "Did I ejaculate?"

"Mmm." Yuan Jing lightly closed her eyes: "...Mmm."

Wei Cheng hugged Yuan Jing tightly, rubbed quickly and deeply for a while, straightened up, and Yuan Jing raised his neck at the same time.

——Wei Cheng and Yuan Jing were panting lightly, lying on the bed hugging each other.

Wei Cheng asked Yuan Jing to rest his neck on his shoulder blades and rub them lightly.

The two chatted without saying a word.

"Reading the newspaper today," Wei Cheng said, "One of your contestants suddenly fainted and was sent to the hospital, unconscious?"

"Yeah." Yuan Jing said, "I heard that he was taking some kind of medicine for a long time."

"Did you take medicine?"

"You can put it this way." Yuan Jing said: "He wants to win too much. He used iron gloves secretly before, attacked the opponent's wound, and continued to kick after the opponent fell to the ground... I didn't expect him to do this. .”

"Hmm..." After a while, Wei Cheng finally said what he wanted to say: "Did you know something happened to Daeng?"

"……Um?"

"It's been a long time, and I have an informant from the FBI."

"..."

Even Wei Cheng felt worthless for Daeng: "Informants are such things that rely on betraying brothers and friends and using those taxpayers' money. You can become the FBI's protection target after you testify. You can go anywhere you want, live Living in a mansion, spending cash, and taking good jobs arranged by the government, no wonder so many people are willing to do this. Daeng is too independent in his work, trusts himself too much, and his relationship with his subordinates has always been mediocre."

"Um……"

Wei Cheng smiled again: "However, someone will help him."

"……Um?"

"Someone helped him, moved most of what he did to others, and probably won't stay in there for too long."

"This way..." Although he and Daeng are not particularly familiar with each other, they have crossed paths before.

"Forget it, don't mention him." Wei Cheng rubbed his face against Yuan Jing's soft hair again: "Yuan Jing..."

"...?"

"I will never let you down again."

Yuan Jing smiled, feeling a little sleepy, so she closed her eyes lightly: "I won't think about the future."

Wei Cheng looked at Yuan Jing quietly.

"Wei Cheng." Yuan Jing opened his eyes and looked into Wei Cheng's soft eyes, "—as long as you know that you are real at this moment, that's enough."

(end)

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