Reason is still chaotic

Shen Zijing said to Danyun: "Third Uncle peeked at my letter."

Clutching a purple silk handkerchief in his hand, Danyun didn't have anything to answer, but just raised his head and smiled wryly at him.In the past two years, she has grown old, and when she smiles, there will be faint fine lines under her eyes, but she is still beautiful, and her beauty is calm and breezy.

There was no one around, Shen Zijing no longer called her third aunt, but called her by her first name: "Danyun, in the second half of the year, let's go! Get away from him and go to a strange place where no one knows us." !"

Lianyun lowered her head and replied softly: "You know my heart...I will follow you."

Shen Zijing held one of her hands, which was soft and cold with thin skin and tender flesh.Dan Yun was born in a scholarly family, was born beautiful, but had a bad life, so she married Shen Jiali—in fact, she originally said she was going to marry Shen Jiayi, the second son of the Shen family, but later on, she didn't know how the master and the matchmaker discussed it, but she gave it to her again. Shen Jiali.It would have been nice if she had married Shen Jiayi back then.

Shen Zijing is a burly and handsome young man, not much younger than his third uncle. He was originally the second son of the eldest son of the Shen family. The third uncle lives at home.This adoption seemed so absurd, it seemed that the adoption was purely for the sake of succession, Shen Zijing had no intention of investigating the inside story of it, and used to play with Shen Jiali often when he was a child.

And when he was sixteen or seventeen, Shen Jiali suddenly said that there was no one at home and asked Shen Zijing to help.Shen Zijing passed away, and the gang lasted for six or seven years, helping himself to become the big housekeeper in the mansion.

He watched Danyun get married.Seeing that Danyun changed from a shy and happy newlywed to this miserable and numb appearance.He hates Shen Jiali, this boring and shameless villain!

That night, Shen Jiali hit a light cloud.

I don't know why, anyway, Shen Zijing was reading the evening paper in the living room downstairs, when he heard the rumble upstairs, accompanied by Shen Jiali's scolding, suddenly there was a sharp sob, it was Danyun crying .

The servants poked their heads around the door of the living room, but they couldn't stand it any longer, and wanted Shen Zijing to go upstairs to persuade him.After all, she is the wife of the head, and there is nothing wrong with it. It's really not right for the third master to beat a girl like this all day long.As soon as Shen Zijing put the newspaper away, he turned around and went out and ran upstairs.

He was one step too late, when he reached the second floor, Dan Yun had already fled out with disheveled hair.The two looked at each other this time, and Danyun covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and had nothing to say, choked with sobs and continued to walk forward.An old woman came up to meet her tentatively, and hurriedly helped her down.

Shen Zijing paused on the spot for a moment, and finally couldn't bear it any longer, and strode into the bedroom in front.

The bedroom was in a mess, the full-length mirror on the wardrobe was shattered all over the floor, Shen Jiali sat beside the bed indifferently, with a quite calm expression on his face.He is a small young man, at the age of 27 or [-] years old, with a very handsome appearance, especially his skin is good, smooth and delicate, with a cool white shade.Realizing that Shen Zijing was staring at him, he pretended to be deaf and dumb, raised his legs and rolled onto the bed.

In fact, Shen Zijing had nothing to talk to him about. If he hadn't been in love with Danyun, he could have turned around and gone all the way to another world without Shen Jiali.

The two uncles and nephews in the room were silent for a long time, Shen Jiali stretched out his legs and lay on his back on the bed - he was short, but well-proportioned, with slender limbs, he was a handsome man who had been shrunk down one size.On the contrary, Shen Zijing grew up tall when he was a teenager, and if he was a little fatter now, he would definitely be as big as a tiger.

"Third Uncle." In the end, it was Shen Zijing who spoke with difficulty: "Can't you talk properly if you have something to say? Why do you have to fight with Third Aunt? Besides, Third Aunt has nothing wrong with it."

Shen Jiali put his hands on his arms, and ordered with a blank expression: "Go and close the door."

Shen Zijing really went to close the door.This time when he returned to the bedside, he looked at Shen Jiali, and suddenly found that the other party had become smiling, and he was shocked.

Shen Jiali asked him to go to bed, but he refused, so Shen Jiali crawled to the edge of the bed and knelt up, wrapping his arms around his neck.

Shen Jiali kissed him passionately, then pushed his tongue into Shen Zijing's mouth and stirred it up.I don't know what he ate just now, his tongue is warm and sweet, and it is lively and jumping.Shen Zijing felt disgusted and wanted to push him away, but he hugged him very tightly. While kissing, he raised one thigh and squeezed between his legs to rub slowly.

Shen Zijing couldn't bear it this time, and pushed him away: "Don't pester me like this!"

Shen Jiali crawled over again, laughing like a madman: "Zijing, I miss you so much, why don't you come to my place?" : "Come on, come on, baby, let's play once!"

While talking, he went to untie Shen Zijing's clothes and entangled Shen Zijing like an octopus.Shen Zijing struggled twice, feeling that he could "hold" Shen Jiali up and throw him to the ground, but he hesitated and did not move when the strength was in his hands.When Shen Jiali swallowed his organ and began to suck, he twitched and let out an "ah", the strength of both hands completely dissipated.

Shen Zijing fucked Shen Jiali to death.

The more ruthless he was, the more excited Shen Jiali became, but his body softened into a puddle of mud, allowing Shen Zijing to round and flatten him.After the work was over, Shen Jiali was satisfied, and went to the bathroom to take a shower with his buttocks bare.Shen Zijing sat naked on the bed, but his heart felt nauseated.

It's disgusting, he thought, it's all due to his lack of willpower, and he loses his position when he is tempted-but at the root, he has to blame the monster Third Uncle.As a man, Shen Jiali is still a respectable and dignified man when he goes out, but he actually likes to be fucked.Probably because he was afraid that the news would not sound good, so he viciously called his nephew.It is expected that Shen Zijing is more embarrassing than him, and he would not tell such scandals even if he was beaten or killed.

Shen Jiali seems to have no deeper love for Shen Zijing.Walking out wearing a bath towel, he put on his clothes in an orderly manner in front of Shen Zijing.

He was dressed in a lake-colored gown, but inside the gown was a suit, shirt, vest, trousers and leather shoes, everything was available.The short hair is also combed meticulously, and there is not much expression on his face.Going around the piece of shiny broken glass on the ground, he sat down on the chair in front of the window, crossed his legs leisurely, took out another cigarette from the cigarette case on the window sill, and slowly put it in his mouth.

He took out a lighter from his trouser pocket and lit the cigarette. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, then turned his face to cast a glance at Shen Zijing, and at the same time gave a smile of unknown meaning.

Shen Zijing also put on his underwear at this time, his face was full of dark clouds.

"Don't pull me to do this kind of thing again!" He stood up and said in a deep voice.

Shen Jiali turned to the window, and gave him a back view, with a gentle and majestic voice: "I see, there is a little bit of your love and my wish in it, right?"

When Shen Zijing heard his smug tone, he became angry and couldn't help but took a step forward: "Shut up!"

Shen Jiali smoked slowly, without answering.

Seeing this, Shen Zijing also lowered his voice and said angrily: "I think you are sick, you are psychopathic!"

Shen Jiali reached out and put out the cigarette butt in the glass ashtray on the window sill, but he still didn't move.

Shen Zijing said again: "I know you're peeking at my letter, I'm not afraid of people reading it, but aren't you too rude?"

Shen Jiali moved the chair and turned to him, smiling slightly: "My uncle and nephew, don't be too polite."