Inscription of Different Cases

Han Lang still didn't go to see He Yijiu off.

Since the other party didn't invite him, he obviously didn't want him to go, and he didn't know what position he should take to join in the fun.This kind of thing, just look at it, since He Yijiu has let go, it is hypocritical for him to be so depressed by himself.Thinking of this, Han Lang's mood seemed to ease a little, he pinched his arm to force himself to calm down, turned around and went about his own business.

Time passed by, and seeing the sun sinking to the west, he was so nervous that he could hardly bear it, his whole body was tense, and his palms were clenched with hot sweat.Until the sun went down to the west, the setting sun at dusk was like a prairie fire, igniting the entire sky.This was almost the most difficult time for him in a long time. Standing alone at the window of the county office watching the darkness swallow the twilight bit by bit, he didn't feel a little relieved until it was completely dark outside, and he sighed slightly.

After the time passed, the city gate slammed shut in a distant place, and no one would be allowed in or out.Han Lang couldn't tell what he was like now, regret?relief?Still lost?There was a cold night wind blowing outside the window, and he stretched out his hands to rub his dull and painful temples, feeling that there seemed to be something burning in the depths of his eye sockets.At this time, a yamen servant from behind called him: "Master Han, it's so late, why don't you go back?"

"Ah, I... packed my things." Han Lang said, he realized that his voice was a little hoarse as soon as the words came out. The other party didn't seem to notice, so he smiled at him and left.

After coming out, he walked slowly home.He didn't know if it was due to the influence of his mood, but he found that there was a little ghost in the deserted courtyard of his house. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a vague white shadow hanging on the eaves. "It's been a long time." He sneered.How long have they been gone?It seems that it started from...he met He Yijiu.

The white shadow floated down slowly, revealing a pair of empty eyes. "Get out, don't bother me." Han Lang scolded, took out a talisman from under the pillow and threw it over, the white shadow collapsed like sand.He checked room by room and found no suspicious signs.He Yijiu's things were also moved away, and the surrounding area was cleaner and tidy than before he came here, but Han Lang just felt that it was an eyesore, so he hurriedly closed the door and went back to the lobby, leaning on the chair and staring blankly.

There is concern in his heart, so he doesn't eat well, doesn't sleep well, all bad luck comes before his eyes, and he may trip over stones while walking. Han Lang has experienced this feeling for a long time.At this moment, someone knocked on the door outside suddenly, is there still someone coming so late?Han Lang opened the door and saw that it was He Yijiu's follower again.

"Master Han," the attendant greeted him respectfully, "Master He asked me to give you two things before leaving."

Han Lang is extremely sensitive to this name now, and hurriedly said, "What?"

He suspected that it was the jade pendant he gave to He Yijiu, but the other party only handed over two thin envelopes.Before he could ask, the man explained: "Master He knows that Mr. Han is struggling with the case, and the one above is all about the person named Shi Qing. Oh, by the way, Mr. He asked me to give it to you." There is a saying that the people he sent found the blood, and Shi Qing was rescued by the people of Yunhai Villa. However, Master He has not found out about the matter of Yunhai Villa. He asked us to continue to help you, so you just tell us alright."

Han Lang subconsciously took it in his hand, but from the first sentence of the other party, he froze there.The other party didn't pay attention to his expression, and handed over the second envelope: "Here is the prescription written by Master He to you, he said that after he left, no one will get you medicine, so I have to trouble you to go to the pharmacy by yourself. But Mr. Han, don't worry, you only need to say a word, and I will run for you."

Han Lang still took the things in a daze, and suddenly felt a strong pain in his heart, piercing his heart and blood.He knew that this kind of feeling was called regret, but it was too late now, it was too late for everything.

"You Lord He...why did you leave Anping?"

"We don't know about that either," the attendant sighed helplessly, "Master He is used to wandering around the world, and he can't stay anywhere."

"Has he gone?"

"Let's go early."

Han Lang gave a short "Oh", and took a step back in confusion, almost falling on the chair behind him.The attendant completed the task, clasped his fists as a salute, and left.Han Lang was left standing alone in the dark lobby, holding the two envelopes in his hand, almost crushing them.The cold night wind ruffled his hair.He didn't know how long it had been, but he suddenly pushed open the door and rushed out, heading straight into the vast night.

The inn was closed early, and there were no horses to rent.There was no one on the dark street, all the shops were closed, and even the candles in the surrounding houses were extinguished.The wind blew across the empty road, rolling up a thin layer of dust.Han Lang ran around like a lunatic in such a late night. Fortunately, he still remembered to avoid the guards watching the night, and when he ran to the city gate in a panic, he realized that there was no way he could get out.

How to do how to do?It's already this time, He Yijiu walked out for more than ten miles early.Can he catch up?No, it's impossible, even if he can go out, he doesn't know which direction to chase.It was too late, there was no hope left, and the words that were not spoken in time were completely shattered into dust in this dead and desperate night, and there was no chance of redemption.

Leaning on the wall, he slowly turned around like a man lost in spirit, not knowing where to go.Are you going home?He doesn't want to go back.He was the only one in the house, and maybe some dirty things would come out.He raised his face helplessly, watching the black clouds in the night sky drift weakly in the sky, and then took a step, wandering aimlessly on the street.Until a certain moment, he subconsciously stopped, looked up, and found that he had actually walked back to He Yijiu's house.

But there was a light on inside.

Han Lang froze in place, when suddenly the door opened inwards, He Yijiu walked out with big strides, saw him standing at the door, and dragged him over.Han Lang staggered, his mind was still in a state of confusion, only to hear He Yijiu scolding with a smile: "Wait until now, you are really my ancestor."

Han Lang's expression was dull: "...you, you didn't leave?"

"You kind of want me to go?"

Han Lang was speechless, biting his lip like a child and remaining silent.He Yijiu laughed helplessly, hooked the person's shoulders and tugged towards him: "Since you came here, you have really figured it out and stopped deceiving yourself and others?"

Han Lang remained silent.

"Han Lang, just do it, I really won't cry without seeing the coffin," He Yijiu pinched his cheek with a smile, and he didn't mind being slapped away hard, and said happily, "Admit that you like me this time?"

Han Lang's face was sprayed by his warm breath, and he immediately felt his ears burning, he hesitated and said, "I don't know, anyway..."

In the next second, He Yijiu hugged her and dragged her directly to the door.No matter how much he yelled and cursed, punched and kicked, He Yijiu would not let go, only to hear the door behind him slam shut, and He Yijiu grabbed his hair aggressively, gnawing and biting kiss up.With lips and tongue intertwined, Han Lang's fiery heart exploded into pieces in an instant, and he subconsciously stretched out his arms and entangled with He Yijiu, kissing him completely forgetting himself.

As soon as the kiss was over, Han Lang's heart fell firmly to the ground, he didn't panic anymore, and he breathed evenly.He touched his face subconsciously, his fingers were cool, but his cheeks were extremely hot.He Yijiu looked at him with a half-smile, and said, "Now, do you like Master He?"

"Get lost," Han Lang snorted coldly, "Is there anything to eat, I'm hungry."

He Yijiu reached out and rubbed his head: "That's all you can do."

At the dinner table, Han Lang stuffed his mouth full of food, and asked He Yijiu vaguely if he was going to leave or not.Seeing his nervous look, He Yijiu secretly laughed a few times, and then said: "You are already here, why should I leave?"

Han Lang blinked thoughtfully: "Could it be that you wanted to leave Anping because you were rejected by me?"

He Yijiu thought to himself: No, I just want to stimulate you, let you think it over quickly and throw yourself into my arms.But he definitely didn't dare to say it directly, so he laughed and said, "It's sort of."

Han Lang picked up the joy, with a proud face of "I'm not alone": "I can't see it, you still have times when you feel sad."

After a meal, Han Lang felt relaxed, feeling as if he had let go of a heavy burden.When He Yijiu cleaned up the dishes, he stood beside him and chatted with him. When He Yijiu boiled water to take a bath, he followed behind like a little follower.This has ruined He Yijiu's beauty, and he is so itchy that he invites Han Lang together as soon as the water heats up.Han Lang was about to refuse, but on second thought, the two confessed everything they should have confessed. If he continued to be awkward, he would definitely be laughed at as a sissy.

The bathtub is quite spacious, but it is still a bit cramped with two men.The two people, who had completely let go of all their defenses and scheming, cuddled together, as if they were in a dream, not knowing what was going on and what was going on.Until a certain moment, He Yijiu reached out to help Han Lang wipe soap horns. Han Lang squinted his eyes to enjoy the other party's service, but the man's hand wiped and swirled around his chest, and he couldn't move it away.

Han Lang glanced at him: "What are you doing?"

He Yijiu blinked, then suddenly squeezed over and bowed his head and took a mouthful. Han Lang was shocked and kicked water everywhere.He Yijiu laughed, and patted Han Lang's muscles without any scruples: "Look at you, you look very thin in clothes, I didn't expect you to be really strong."

"Why are you picking pork in the market?" Han Lang said angrily.

"What are you afraid of? What's wrong with a big man, he's not a little girl."

Han Lang pushed him into the water with one palm, almost choking him to death.

When the two were in a good mood, they started arguing like children and spilled half a basin of water.He Yijiu looked obscenely at Han Lang's whole body and commented. Han Lang was thin-skinned, and he was so ashamed that he wanted to kill him directly.Later, He Yijiu couldn't bear to make fun of him, so he frowned and thought about it, and asked, "Since when did you start looking at me like that?"

He Yijiu pretended not to understand.

"Stop pretending to be grandson, when did you miss me?"

"I want to say that it started from the first time I saw you. Would you call me shameless?"

Han Lang recalled that when the two met for the first time, he only remembered a fight, but he couldn't remember the other details clearly.But He Yijiu made fun of him in all kinds of ways in the cell, not to mention doing all kinds of outrageous things when he was in Baochangba.Thinking that he was still in his hands in the end, Han Lang was quite upset, and said angrily, "You are just a stinky and shameless bastard."

"Hey, how did you talk?" He Yijiu asked with a stern face, Han Lang was startled, but the next moment the other party suddenly put on a smirk, and suddenly held Han Lang in front of him, "I'm still It must be that you didn't use the stinky and shameless tricks, you, just look at it!"

Before Han Lang could say anything, a strong body suddenly pressed up, first sealed his lips, and then moved down with the other hand.Han Lang was shocked, but it was too late to stop him. He Yijiu snorted and said, "Isn't he too small?" Then he attached a big rough palm, and a stream of heat rushed down, trembling all over his body. Breathing is completely messed up.

Later, the whole person escaped from the water, and was carried out by He Yijiu.He heard the man mutter "It's heavy enough", and subconsciously wanted to struggle, but the other person blew into his ear again: "Don't make trouble, be careful of falling."

Han Lang was so angry that he couldn't choose what to say: "He Yijiu, why the hell are you crazy!"

He Yijiu put him on the couch, and said every word loudly: "If I don't go crazy, I want to fuck you."

After all, he was a young man with full of vigor, and he always insisted that he only dealt with his right hand. Han Lang softened his waist after being touched by He Yijiu a few times.He closed his eyes and didn't dare to look at He Yijiu. He Yijiu leaned forward and kissed for a long time, then someone grabbed his lower body and began to rub it lightly.

He Yijiu's palm was very hot and callused, just a few light touches brought a trembling feeling.Han Lang let out a guttural sound, and dared not open his eyes even more, shrinking into the corner of the wall like a cornered rabbit.This appearance made He Yijiu laugh, leaned close to his ear and licked it, held his body and said softly: "Your generous sacrifice will disappoint people."

Han Lang heard the teasing meaning in his words, so he opened his eyes and retorted: "Don't do it if you're disappointed."

He Yijiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and directly sealed his mouth with a kiss.He put his arms around Han Lang's waist with one hand, and fiddled with the other's things with the other. Han Lang's breathing became heavier, and his lower body quickly raised his head.

"The reaction is quite fast." He Yijiu snorted and laughed, his movements were vague, like using a feather to touch his sensitive area.Han Lang didn't dare to look at him, turned his eyes away, his face flushed red.He Yijiu's technique is too sophisticated, starting from the root and going up inch by inch, adding a little force to the tip, scraping the small hole with his fingernails and rubbing it lightly, Han Lang groaned suddenly, and suddenly felt a lot of mucus overflowing from the tip , The pleasure hit, and the whole waist was numb.

He Yijiu let out a muffled laugh, and stuck out his tongue to tickle his earlobe: "Look at your energy, haven't you done it yourself for a long time?"

Han Lang replied yes and no, he wished to find a crack in the ground to sneak in, and wanted to retort and scold the other party, but he was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would make an even more unpleasant sound.At this time, he felt a hard object rubbing against him, and turned his head, and it was He Yijiu's obviously swollen thing sticking next to him.As early as when he was in Baochangba, Han Lang felt that He Yijiu's thing was big enough, and it looked even more frightening now that it was fully prepared.

His reaction moved He Yijiu even more, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Why, are you scared?"

Han Lang always refused to admit defeat, took a breath to catch his breath, and said: "What is this, it's not like I haven't seen it before."

"Have you ever seen me like this?" He Yijiu snorted, and took Han Lang's hand to touch his own things. Sure enough, just after touching it, Han Lang's arm trembled, as if he wanted to run away.

He Yijiu's smile became more obvious, holding Han Lang's thing with his own hand and continued to fondle it, rubbing away the mucus at the top, and wiping the whole thing dripping with water.Han Lang whimpered, feeling a surge of pleasure, dizzy and unable to find Bei.When He Yijiu asked him questions, he didn't even bother to answer them, he just kept his face sullen so as not to show too much embarrassment, not long after, he was covered in sweat.

He Yijiu deliberately teased him, while forcing Han Lang to touch his penis, while continuing to play with the other's things: "How does mine compare to yours?"

Han Lang took a few breaths: "It's far, far away——"

The tone of the second half of the sentence was high, it turned out that the front end was suddenly rubbed by He Yijiu several times, and he was caught off guard, so he ejaculated instantly.After venting his desire, Han Lang's mind went blank, and he couldn't recover for a long time.He Yijiu leaned against his ear, his hard chest muscles pressed against his side tightly, pressing him hard to move, and his hand was forced to rest on He Yijiu's penis, Han Lang wanted to pull his hand back, As soon as he moved, the other party pressed him even tighter: "You're done having fun, but I'm not having it yet."

After He Yijiu finished speaking, he stretched out his tongue to lick his cheek again.Han Lang's face was flushed with embarrassment, his hands were even more at a loss from the heat of the thing, and his cheeks were wet. He Yijiu licked more and more, and once again squeezed Han Lang's lips and tongue for a long time.

Han Lang wanted to push him away, but he couldn't do it, so he said angrily, "Are you a cat, what are you licking?"

"I am." He Yijiu admitted generously, "Hurry up, good A-Lang, kiss A-Lang, help me..."

"I haven't settled the accounts with you during the day yet."

Han Lang wanted to withdraw his hand, but He Yijiu still refused to let him go: "What account is there to settle? Didn't I leave? Think about it, if I really leave, who are you going to stay with now? You can only go home People hold the quilt and cry."

Han Lang was annoyed by what he said, but he still felt lucky.He Yijiu continued to pester him softly, but he still half-rejected, not because he was ruthless, but because he really didn't know how, and was afraid of being laughed at by He Yijiu.

Later, he bit the bullet and started to do it, imitating He Yijiu, holding the thing carefully first, and then stroked it bit by bit.It has to be said that his method was far worse than He Yijiu's, so much so that he was already embarrassed after a few moves, and even slowed down his movements a lot.

But He Yijiu was very useful, frowning, breathing heavily, and his voice was much lower than usual.Han Lang's heart was boiling hot, and he couldn't help but work harder.Until a certain moment, Han Lang heard the other party let out a muffled groan, and then he was hugged tightly by someone. The man rubbed against him several times, and sprinkled all the whiteness on his body.

Han Lang hurriedly pushed him away, just about to get out of bed, but he snatched him back: "What are you running for?"

Han Lang had an ominous premonition: "Isn't it over?"

He Yijiu was amused by him several times: "Run away when you're done? I thought you were dissatisfied with me."

After finishing speaking, He Yijiu pushed Han Lang back on the couch, and begged for another long kiss.Afterwards, he was not honest. Han Lang wanted to run several times but was caught back. His ass was pinched and kneaded by the other party, and he heard the man sticking to his ear and laughing: "This is just the beginning."

No matter how ignorant Han Lang is, he can roughly guess what He Yijiu is saying: "No, must it be like that?"

"if not?"

Han Lang always felt that He Yijiu was so fierce, if he got to that point, would he have to die?And I am not a woman, so how can I be comfortable if I am below?

"Can't I fuck you?"

He Yijiu laughed loudly: "You have that ability, can you move me?"

When Han Lang thought about his performance just now, he felt guilty: "Then can't we just do this?"

"No."

"..."

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore," He Yijiu stretched out his hand to touch his sweaty forehead, "Everything should be done step by step, today I let you taste a small dish, and I'm going to get serious in the future. "

Han Lang swallowed his saliva, and his Adam's apple obviously rolled: "You really want to..."

"Not negotiable."

Han Lang did have fun today, but when he wanted to be pushed under him by the other party, he still felt a chill down his spine.Thinking of this, he turned over and broke away from He Yijiu's embrace, and faced him face to face, he said coldly, "Don't dream."

He Yijiu didn't bother with him at all, and pinched the bridge of his sweaty nose: "Don't rush to show me face, when the time comes, maybe you begged me to do it."

Han Lang kicked him angrily, turned over and ignored him.He Yijiu wrapped his arms around his waist with a light smile, and in this sweet posture, the two had a dreamless night.