If you don't bend, I will be blackened!

In the following time, the two of them were blank for a long time.

Zhang Zucong frowned at the uneaten food in the kitchen, even the scumbags ate better than him.

Stretching out his hand and rubbing his brows, he lowered his head and carefully cleaned up the kitchen.

Bai Jinyi sat on the sofa in the living room and looked in, his eyes were empty and he didn't know what he was thinking.

It wasn't until the cat's tail swept Bai Jinyi's hand that he came back to his senses and looked at Zhang Zucong's back.

From just now, no, from his amnesia to now, he has not found any servants here, except for cleaning, everything else is done by Zhang Zucong himself.

Zhang Zucong is actually an extremely extravagant person. He has always paid attention to the quality of life. A cuff button can cost tens of millions. The nannies are all screened through layers and their monthly salary is six figures.

He didn't understand how a person who focused on enjoying his actions and style could suddenly live in such a deserted way.

In fact, thinking about it, Zhang Zucong has changed a lot.

The rebellious and radiant wolfdog has slowly died down and turned into a loyal watchdog. It is only when the territory is violated that it will reveal the pressure higher than four years ago.

Before Bai Jinyi had time to figure out his changes, he saw Zhang Zucong coming out of the kitchen, holding an absorbent towel in his hand and carelessly wiping his hands back and forth.

It's not like just finishing housework but just negotiating a huge investment project.

In a daze, Bai Jinyi seemed to see Zhang Zucong from four years ago again.

It made Bai Jinyi both moved and afraid.

"Look what I do?"

Zhang Zucong seemed to have forgotten what Bai Jinyi said at the dinner table, and naturally took Bai Jinyi into his arms, then found a nail clipper from the tea table, grabbed Bai Jinyi's hand and gave him a manicure.

Bai Jin paused for a moment, and was about to withdraw his hand, but Zhang Zucong clenched it tightly, and said in a deep voice, "I cut it, it's almost ruined by me."

Bai Jin turned his head to look at him, saw the scratch marks on the side of his neck, blushed a little, and suddenly asked, "Why dismiss the servant?"

Zhang Zucong's movements stopped for a moment: "It's not convenient."

It's really inconvenient. Zhang Zucong has been drinking at home for the past four years, and he always talks nonsense when he drinks too much, which is always bad for others.

And since Bai Jin's accident, Zhang Zucong has been extraordinarily Buddhist.

Every year he went to the temple to pray for blessings, and he went there the first year he lost Bai Jinyi.

The master inside said that if Zhang Zucong wants his lover to be safe and sound, he must keep everything simple, and if there are too many complicated people in the family, they should disperse.

Zhang Zucong did so, even though he thought that Bai Jinyi had left for four years, he couldn't help but do it, deceiving himself and others.

But now that the person in his arms is warm and soft, he really thanked that master for really hugging him for peace.

After finishing cutting, Zhang Zucong picked up Bai Jinyi and went up to the second floor. He went straight to the master bedroom, but Bai Jinyi suddenly said coldly, "I'm sleeping in the guest bedroom."

Zhang Zucong said without hesitation, "Okay."

Bai Jinyi didn't believe his ears, he thought Zhang Zucong would pester him again.

After he was put down, he quickly jumped into the bedroom, for fear that Zhang Zucong would regret it.

Seeing his actions, Zhang Zucong raised his eyebrows, didn't speak, turned and went downstairs to find the painkiller from the drawer, and swallowed it with his saliva.When he went upstairs again, the room was firmly locked. Zhang Zucong found the spare key, opened the door and walked in.

At a glance, Bai Jinyi was lying on the bed, applying medicine to her place with an embarrassing expression.

The picture was too sweet, Zhang Qucong's eyes suddenly changed, and his breathing suddenly became heavy.

Bai Jin jumped up violently, his face paled from fright: "Get out."

But Zhang Zucong walked over a few steps, pressed Bai Jinyi on the bed, pressed Bai Jinyi's back with one hand, squeezed out the ointment on his fingers with the other and stuck it on.

The voice was low and hoarse: "If you don't want to get hurt, don't talk."

Bai Jinyi's yelling stopped on his lips: I don't know how long it took before the hand left, but it was replaced with something even more unbearable for him.

He turned his head, his eyes were red with anger, and he warned in a low voice: "Zhang Zucong!"

"I'll just rub it."

Zhang Zucong joined his legs and inserted himself in.

fiery.

The throbbing of the tendons.

friction.

Eruption.

At the end, Bai Jinyi's thighs were burning, obviously there was no real content, but he was sweating profusely, as if he had really done it for a while.

He kicked Zhang Zucong's chest, and said weakly: "Get out! You promised me to sleep in the guest room..." What Bai Jinyi didn't know was that his face was flushed now, and his voice was soft and waxy, which didn't sound like much On the contrary, Zhang Zucong's destructive power made Zhang Zucong even more animalistic.

He grabbed Bai Jinyi's feet, kissed his white pink toes a few times, and said, "It's the same if I come to the customer service to sleep with you."

Bai Jinyi's expression changed, unexpectedly Zhang Zucong played word games with him: "You!"

Zhang Zucong looked at the anger in Bai Jin's eyes, and said, "Don't say anything that makes me unhappy, the Shen family is the one who is unhappy."

The veins on Bai Jinyi's forehead twitched: "There are still six days left!"

Zhang Zucong's eyes darkened, and he snorted coldly, he was right, but it was his business whether to let him go or not.

He said nothing, got up to take a shower.

When he came out again, he heard Bai Jinyi standing on the balcony holding his mobile phone and smiling cleanly and pamperingly.

Zhang Zucong paused as he wiped his hair, knowing who was on the phone.

He threw the towel away, walked over and opened the glass door of the balcony, and said, "Who is it so fun to call with?"

Bai Jinyi was taken aback, and looked at Zhang Zucong with warning eyes.

"Ah Bai, who are you with?" Shen Jiuzhou suddenly moved closer to the camera.

Bai Jin turned around quickly, and said with a smile: "No one, a friend, why haven't you slept so late?"

"I miss you and can't sleep." Shen Jiuzhou said aggrievedly, "When will you come back to accompany me?"

"Be good, I'll be back after you sleep six times, and I'll take it to play with you then, okay?"

Looking at Bai Jinyi's soft eyes and relaxed tone, Zhang Zucong's heart convulsed one after another.

The slender hand was digging on the glass door with such strength that it turned white.

Zhang Zucong finally couldn't stand it any longer. He grabbed the phone with his long hand and hung it up.

If he continues to read, he will die of heartache if he is not killed by cancer.

Without even thinking about it, Bai Jin raised his hand and slapped Zhang Zucong, then took back his phone and called Shen Jiuzhou back.

Shen Jiuzhou's emotions are fluctuating a lot now, and he can't disobey his wishes casually, otherwise no one knows what the price will be.

But no one answered the video call, Bai Jinyi's face turned pale, he looked at Zhang Zucong coldly, and said: "Zhang Zucong, if something happens to Jiuzhou, I will never let you go."

After finishing speaking, he will go in and change his clothes to rush to Shen's house.

There was a bloody smell in Zhang Zucong's mouth, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes. He pulled Bai Jinyi over, pressed it against the glass door, and said through gritted teeth, "This is the first time you slap me for Shen Jiuzhou." ?”

As soon as Bai Jin looked at Zhang Zucong's eyes, he felt guilty for a while, but he still said coldly: "You did it on purpose."

"You dare to treat other men like this in front of me, what kind of attitude do you want from me?" Zhang Zucong opened his mouth and smacked Bai Jinyi's lips, he was so angry that he couldn't bear to use his strength.

"Another man?" Bai Jinyi said vaguely, "He is my serious man, you are the outsider."

Zhang Zucong's eyes were red, and he slowly let go of Bai Jinyi's lips, his voice seemed to be forced out of his throat: "Say it to me again!"

Bai Jinyi stood up straight and said, "If you want me to say it several times, it's still the same."

Frustrated, Zhang Zucong lowered his arm to look for Bai Jinyi's arm, and said in a hoarse voice, "You're so ruthless, Bai Bai, why didn't you realize you were so ruthless before?"

As soon as Bai Jin withdrew his hand, the phone rang suddenly. He quickly took out the phone and answered it, and said urgently, "Why didn't you answer the phone?"

Shen Jiuzhou scratched his head: "I think Ah Bai went to the toilet after hanging up."

Bai Jinyi breathed a sigh of relief, and then said cautiously: "Just now...I accidentally pressed it, I'm sorry."

Zhang Zucong frowned. He took out a cigarette from the drawer and lit it.

Trying to soothe his throbbing heart with nicotine.

He looked at Bai Jinyi's beautiful smiling face with deep eyes, and wanted to engrave this smile that didn't belong to him into his heart and into his blood, and remember it for a lifetime.

He suddenly wanted to tell Bai Jinyi the state of his body in a despicable way, in exchange for a little sympathy and some good looks, and he almost couldn't stand Bai Jinyi's diametrically opposite and indifferent attitude.

In the end, Zhang Zucong couldn't stand it any longer, so he turned around to face the night, his light and calm face became extremely pale after turning around.

Bai Jinyi and Shen Jiuzhou took a video call for an hour.

For Zhang Zucong, this hour was undoubtedly hell on earth.Bai Jinyi hung up the phone before looking at the man on the balcony.

His upper body is bare, the muscles on his back look smooth, and he seems to have unlimited explosive power. However, a black bruise spread from the left shoulder blade to the right side of the waist.

Looking startling.

Bai Jin paused for a moment, this should be the one that Shen Jiuzhou took with a golf club yesterday.

With his hands resting on the table, he bent slightly and looked into the distance.

The cool night wind blew in and brushed Zhang Zucong's hair, making him look... endlessly lonely and desolate.

Bai Jinyi's heart was chilled by the sudden night wind.

Under Bai Jinyi's sight, Zhang Zucong turned around slowly, his deep red eyes met Bai Jinyi's.

The two didn't speak for a long time, obviously they didn't do anything, but there seemed to be a lingering sadness between them.

Zhang Zucong stepped in, with a chill on his body, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Are you ready?"

Bai Jinyi clenched his fingers slightly, and seeing Zhang Zucong's hand raised from the corner of the eye, Bai Jin shrank subconsciously.

This action made Zhang Zucong quite hurt. He raised his hand and rubbed Bai Jinyi's soft hair, and said, "Bai Bai, give me some of your patience with Shen Jiuzhou, huh?"

Bai Jinyi's pupils trembled, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Zhang Zucong suspiciously.

He understood these words alone, but he seemed unable to understand them together.

Zhang Zucong's cheeks were a little red from being slapped by Bai Jinyi, and there was no pretense in his deep eyes, only the sadness that would overwhelm people.He approached Bai Jinyi, and suddenly put his head on Bai Jinyi's thin shoulder. Bai Jinyi took a step back without any precaution.

Zhang Zucong took his hand and put it on his strong chest, feeling his heartbeat.

Zhang Zucong murmured: "It hurts too much here..." Bai Jinyi froze, unable to believe that Zhang Zucong said these words full of sadness, vulnerability and prayer.

Before he could react, he felt that Zhang Zucong's skin was abnormally hot.

The author has a fever