Kiss badly

Wen Hexi saw Lin Yuanzhi's nasty smile, and he could probably guess what Lin Yuanzhi was going to do, but...it's none of his business, he was enjoying watching the excitement.

In the evening, I had dinner with Lin Yuanzhi outside. When I returned, Han Xiao hadn’t come back. It stands to reason that Han Xiao had already left work and should have come back. Wen Hexi put the book on the coffee table and opened the topmost book. Looking at the book, I am not in a hurry.

Lin Yuanzhi played too much, I have to warn him next time, don't let him waste his time.

He looked at the book and tapped his fingers on the pages, regretting that he didn't buy a mannequin when he came back. He could find the location while reading the book, so that he could find the right place when he stabbed someone next time.

When he finishes his studies, let Lin Yuanzhi see what it means that a knife is not fatal but hurts like hell.

There was a slight sound outside the door, the sound of a lock being unlocked.

After a click, the door was opened.

Han Xiao is back.

Wen Hexi glanced at him, except for the disheveled clothes and messy hair, nothing seemed to have changed, except that there was no blood on his face, and his lips were dry and peeling.

He silently sighed, it was Lin Yuanzhi who was more skilled in torturing people without leaving wounds, not a single trace of blood, Wen Hexi glanced at the book in his hand, suddenly felt a little low.

How about learning from Lin Yuanzhi?Learn it and then use it on Lin Yuanzhi?

Han Xiao stood at the door with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking, motionless, holding a black bag in his arms, and grasping the black bag so hard that the veins were obvious.

He kept standing still for a long time, and finally said: "Wen Hexi, let's make a deal."

His breathing was heavy and rapid, proclaiming the unrest in his heart. Fear and tension mixed together, causing a dense layer of sweat to seep out of his back, the sweat on his forehead slid down his eyebrows and cheeks, and his legs were out of control trembling slightly.

But he can't back down, he will be driven mad by these two if he doesn't do something.

Sure enough, courage is forced out.

"Oh? Tell me, what deal do you want to make with me?" Wen Hexi looked at Han Xiao with great interest, and his back sank slightly into the sofa.

Han Xiao stepped forward, his legs were numb probably because he stood for too long, he staggered a bit, like a child who just learned to walk, he manipulated his two long legs unskillfully, and walked in front of Wen Hexi.

Holding his hand to the armrest of the single sofa, he let out a breath, as if sitting on a cutting board, Banban was sitting on the single sofa.

He took out the things in the black bag one by one: "This is all the real estate, shares, and cars under my name. All my money is also here. These are all yours."

He pushed everything forward, "Wen Hexi, I just ask you to let me go, and you give me a way to survive."

"Have you ever given me a way to survive?" Wen Hexi smiled, the smile was empty, without emotion, "You guys are rich, aren't you?"

He paused, and there was a hint of hatred in his smile, "Yes, you are rich, but you are amazing, what does it matter to me? Do you have to trample an ant to death before you are willing?"

The last two sentences were almost roared out of his mouth through gritted teeth.

"I didn't do it on purpose, I really didn't do it on purpose, I didn't know that things would turn out like this." Han Xiao seemed to be sincerely repenting, "I'm sorry..."

"You trampled an ant to death, you tell him you're sorry, you didn't do it on purpose, but can he survive?" Wen Hexi lost control, and he slammed the book in his hand on the coffee table, "You There's no point in apologizing."

"Wen Hexi, I know you won't forgive me, but you always have to think about yourself. Isn't it good for you to take these to live the lives of ordinary people? It has happened and it is irreversible, but I can make it up to you. Let you live well in the future."

"Do you think I can let it go?" Wen Hexi sneered.

He grabbed Han Xiao's collar and pulled it forward, almost face to face with Han Xiao, ear to ear, but what he said was so cold that it made people feel cold: "I can't let go, but you don't want to let go, you just Let's die with me, no one should think about it."

He pushed Han Xiao away, and angrily rushed out of the door.

Originally he was in a good mood, but now that Han Xiao made such a fuss, his good mood was completely ruined, leaving only unhappy, so he knocked on the opposite door.

Two minutes later, the door opened, and it was Lin Yuanzhi who opened the door.

Lin Yuanzhi still didn't understand why he was exposed, and the shock on his face did not disappear, "Wen Hexi..."

"I need to vent." Wen Hexi kissed her directly.

For Wen Hexi, sex is about the same as smoking, the only difference may be that sex is more effective, and the feeling of sweating and exhausting makes him more comfortable.

after the end.

Wen Hexi was lying on Lin Yuanzhi's body. He liked to lean on Lin Yuanzhi's body after having sex. This feeling of flesh and blood seemed to be fused together, which made him feel satisfied and at ease.

Once you leave, you will feel empty.

Lin Yuanzhi kissed Wen Hexi's hair, "What's the matter? What happened? Did he make you angry?"

"You've spoiled him, I think he's about to collapse." Wen Hexi was a little wilted.

"I didn't do anything." Lin Yuanzhi pretended to be innocent.

"Yes, you didn't do it." Wen Hexi sneered, "You sent someone else to do it."

"Are you angry?" Lin Yuanzhi unconsciously lowered his voice, a little cautiously.

"No, but there won't be a next time, I'm afraid his cowardly behavior will be ruined by you."

Lin Yuanzhi rubbed Wen Hexi's back waist restlessly: "Okay, I will be obedient, and you will also be obedient to sleep."

The second after the voice finished speaking, Wen Hexi got up from Lin Yuanzhi's body, picked up the clothes and put them on her body: "Don't sleep anymore, I'm leaving."

The venting is over, the energy of emptiness is over, and Lin Yuanzhi is useless.

He wanted to be alone for a while.

It was already dark outside and it was getting late. Wen Hexi went downstairs and searched around the community before finding a small shop that was still open. He bought a pack of cigarettes and a dozen cans of beer.

I found a leeward corner, leaned my back against the wall, and sat on the spot.

The beer was just taken out of the refrigerator, and it was still smelling cold, and it was cold in the mouth.

He didn't get drunk with wine to soothe his sorrows, and this dozen of beers wouldn't make him drunk, but he just wanted to drink for no reason, taking a sip of beer and a puff of cigarettes, he was as happy as a fairy.

At this point, there is no one coming and going, and it is very clean.

But there were always people who didn't want him to be clean. He didn't even sit for more than half an hour before someone came and sat next to him without saying a word.

Wen Hexi said lazily, "I want to be alone."

"You can pretend that I don't exist, and I won't talk." Lin Yuanzhi glanced at Wen Hexi's beer in his left hand and smoked in his right, frowned slightly, and even took a bottle of beer.

Opened it and took a sip.

He didn't like the smell at all, it was so bad that he quickly put it aside, and didn't want to touch it anymore, he took out another cigarette, lit it up, and took a sip like Wen Hexi, which made him cough for a long time .

Seeing Lin Yuanzhi clumsily imitating herself, Wen Hexi couldn't help laughing.

He took a puff of the cigarette, hooked his hand back to the back of Lin Yuanzhi's head to fix it, and at the moment Lin Yuanzhi was stunned, he passed the puff of cigarette through his mouth.

Lin Yuanzhi tried his best to suppress the desire to cough, his eyes turned red, and he didn't cough until his lips parted.As soon as his throat eased, a force forced him to raise his head.

Wen Hexi raised Lin Yuanzhi's chin, "Lin Yuanzhi, you can't be bad."

The temperature from his chin disappeared, but Lin Yuanzhi still tilted his head slightly, motionless. It took him a long time to move, and his fingers stroked the place Wen Hexi touched.

There was sparks falling there, and it was starting a prairie fire.

The author says:

Lin Yuanzhi: Can men's and men's doubles survive?

Han Xiao: ...Don't be shy, your tormentor is behind, neither of us can run away