pathological addiction

The author has something to say: Xu Wen: You see, this author is so pitiful, the starfish is much less spicy than the collection.Second Martial Uncle: Huh huh huh, begging for a wave of starfish. o(╥﹏╥)o

Lin Sheng didn't wait for Qu Baiyuan's call until noon, so he had to go home first.

At night, Qu Boyuan came back exhausted.He carried a suitcase, as if he was going to move here for a long-term stay.

Lin Sheng vacated half of the space for him in the already small closet, watched him take out the clothes in the suitcase and hang them up one by one, and asked him, "Are you going to live with me now?" ? Will it be photographed? Does your dad know?"

Qu Boyuan buried himself in arranging his clothes, and only answered the last question: "My dad knows, he told me to take you to see him after a while."

"Oh." Thinking of meeting his parents, Lin Sheng was a little nervous, and didn't notice that Qu Baiyuan was in a bad state.

It was only when they were doing it at night that Lin Sheng noticed something different about Qu Boyuan. He was rarely so silent and intense.

Qu Boyuan is a person who likes to talk about love in bed, and sometimes he will say some Dirtytalk when he is in a good mood, such as asking Lin Sheng to describe in detail what they are doing, or guiding Lin Sheng to say some obscene words.

But today Qu Boyuan didn't say a word, but was very hard and rough, which caused him a little pain.

"You don't look happy." Lin Sheng lay on Qu Boyuan's sweaty chest after an affair, and asked him, "Did something happen?"

Qu Boyuan stared into his eyes, leaned over to kiss him, his lips and teeth lingered for a while, then shook his head, "No, maybe I'm a little tired from work."

Lin Sheng stretched out his finger to trace along his brow bone, and said with a little distress: "What should I do, I can't help you. I don't want you to work so hard."

Qu Boyuan held his hand in his palm, rubbed his index finger against the ring he had worn for ten years, his heart was in a mess, and he felt like going crazy.

He wanted to eat Lin Sheng into his stomach, or smash both of them into pieces and throw them into the furnace, and mold them into one person so that they could never be separated again.

Lin Sheng was still coaxing him carefully, sticking out the tip of her red tongue to lick his lips and the tip of his nose bit by bit, like a kitten.Qu Boyuan was so sad that he felt like he was about to burst, he pushed him on the bed and did it again.

When he was in Lin Sheng's body, he repeatedly asked Lin Sheng to swear to be with him forever, to love him forever, and not to leave him no matter what murders or arson he did.

In a daze, Lin Sheng didn't realize what he said, but Qu Baiyuan answered whatever he said, and gave whatever Qu Baiyuan wanted, but he still felt that it wasn't enough, and he didn't know what to do to make his Alpha happy.

In the middle of the night, Lin Sheng was so tired that he fell asleep without even going to the bathroom.

Qu Boyuan turned on the desk lamp to the brightest, shining it directly on his face, watching his sleeping face carefully.Lin Sheng frowned from the strong light, and wanted to hide under the quilt, but Qu Baiyuan held his face to prevent him from avoiding it.

I was so sleepy that I fell asleep after taking photos like this for a while.

Qu Baiyuan turned off the desk lamp, picked up his mobile phone to check the time, only to find that there were more than a dozen missed calls.

He returned Song Ke's call first, but the other side was not asleep yet, so he answered it right away.

"Boss!" Song Ke said quickly, "You finally called me back. Du Xiang has a photo of Lin Sheng in his hand, did you know?"

Qu Boyuan's heart sank, "How do you know? He sent it?"

Song Ke said annoyedly: "Yes. I asked Xiao Wu to inquire about Du Xiang's house today, and he met Du Xiang. Maybe... Du Xiang is warning us."

Xiao Wu is Song Ke's assistant. He is young and energetic. When he happened to meet Du Xiang himself, his first reaction was to take the opportunity to catch him. But he didn't expect Du Xiang to be too good at running. He chased him for two streets without catching up. .

Then two hours later, an ID named "Never Left" circled the official account of Muyin Group on Weibo.The content of Weibo is six photos of Lin Sheng in different periods, and three photos of Lin Sheng and Qu Baiyuan holding hands, nothing is written.

The photo was taken from an angle, without Lin Sheng's face, but Qu Baiyuan was easily recognizable in the photo.

It happened to be the weekend, and the company's Weibo operation was not at work. It took a long time to see this news. Fortunately, the new account used by the other party did not have much influence, and only a few people saw it when it was discovered.

Afterwards, they contacted the Weibo platform to delete and post the title, and Song Ke called Qu Baiyuan without stopping.As a result, no one answered Mr. Qu's mobile phone, and Qu Ruishi answered the call at home, only saying that Qu Baiyuan was not there.

When Song Ke saw Lin Sheng's photos, he knew that things were not that simple. Those photos were obviously not from the same period. The background looked like they were in school, and the angle didn't look like a normal shot. His first reaction was that Lin Sheng was being targeted by someone. up.

Qu Boyuan gently got up and got out of bed, picked up the pants on the floor and put them on, walked to the balcony, and said to Song Ke: "I asked him to take the photo of Lin Sheng before."

"Ah?" Song Ke couldn't figure out the situation, "What do you mean?"

Qu Baiyuan leaned on the balcony railing, looked at the flashing red lights on the top of the tall building opposite, and told Song Ke how he found someone to take photos of Lin Sheng for ten years.

There were a few ahs on the phone, and then a long sigh, before saying after a while: "This is a bit difficult to handle, stalking and secretly taking pictures, this, this..."

He didn't say "this" for a long time, he wanted to say that if this broke out, it would be considered a scandal, which would be very bad for Qu Boyuan.

"Did you find anything today?"

"Found it," Song Ke was very efficient, and found out Du Xiang's current situation in one afternoon, "His wife divorced him two months ago. It is said that he hooked up with a wealthy student's parent. His daughter He also left with his ex-wife. At the beginning of this month, he wanted to return to work for the newspaper, but the newspaper rejected him."

"Returning to the agency?" Qu Baiyuan said, "I gave him more than 500 million intermittently in the past few years. Why did he return to the agency?"

"I heard that he participated in some illegal fundraising and was cheated out of a lot of money. I asked the brother of the Economic Investigator about that case, and he said that the suspect has been arrested, but all the stolen money was squandered. I'm afraid the money will not come back."

Qu Boyuan snorted, "So he turned around and troubled me? Does he have any accomplices?"

"Still investigating."

"Maybe he will contact me after dawn, prepare 400 million yuan to stabilize him on Monday, and I will delay the rest."

"Really?" Song Ke felt that it was worthless.

"Well," Qu Boyuan didn't want to take the risk of losing Lin Sheng, "you can help me figure out two things now. First, does Du Xiang have any accomplices, and second, where is Du Xiang hiding now?"

Then he thought of a way to make Du Xiang shut up forever, and the sudden idea in his mind made his chest feel empty, his heart beating deafeningly in the empty chest cavity, and he even trembled uncontrollably.

Song Ke said yes, and then reminded, "The old man may already know."

"Ah."

Qu Boyuan hung up the phone, turned around and saw Lin Sheng wearing his coat, leaning against the balcony door and looking at him.He was taken aback, the phone fell to the ground unsteadily, and the sound it made was like a loud bang in the silent night.

Lin Sheng looked at him blankly and bowed to pick up the phone, and asked him, "Isn't it cold? Just ran to the balcony without any clothes on."

He stretched out his hand to grab Qu Boyuan's hand, pulled him into the living room, and closed the balcony door to block the night wind blowing into the room.

Pushing him onto the sofa and sitting down, Lin Sheng asked condescendingly, "Tell me, what happened? Who is Du Xiang?"

When he pushed Qu Baiyuan, the coat on his shoulders slipped off.Qu Boyuan picked it up and put it on for him again, but he didn't dare to look him in the eyes, his guilt was obvious.

Lin Sheng only wore a pair of white boxer shorts on his lower body, and his tight waist and hips were obvious.Qu Boyuan's eyes fell on the center of the shorts, and then looked along the shorts. The skin under the wide coat was like white jade in the night.

Qu Boyuan's hands trembled slightly, he hugged Lin Sheng's waist, and slowly pressed his lips to the bulge covered by shorts.

The warm and humid feeling came through the thin fabric. Lin Sheng almost couldn't stand still, but he still stretched out his hand to push Qu Boyuan away a little, pinched his chin to make him look up, and said in a flat tone: "Don't try to Muddle through."