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Looking at the messy sheets and the soiled Yang Shiyu, Jin Zhou felt that life was hopeless and his heart was ashamed.

He hadn't wet the bed since primary school, and it turned out to be fine...he had never been so humiliated in his life.

He also said that the boat was overwhelmed, but the boat was sinking, and it was himself who sank, and he lay down on the grass.

Leaving low-key through the back door of the five-star hotel, Jin Zhou and Yang Shiyu came to a secluded parking lot.

It is next to the business district, and there are many office buildings nearby. During the day, it is very lively with people coming and going, but at this time of night, most office workers have left the company, and it is quieter than the residential area.

At this time, Sun Yi, Xiao Wu and Luo Xueqing were waiting anxiously in the parking lot, and they were relieved to see Jin Zhou finally come out.

"Brother Jin, why are you coming out now?" Sun Yi's tone was still a little worried, "Sister Luo almost pretended to be a waiter and went in to inquire about the situation."

Jin Zhou was not at all surprised that Luo Xueqing would have such an idea, at first she wanted her to sneak into this masquerade reception.

"Just a few minutes late, right?" Jin Zhou said hoarsely, with tiredness that could not be concealed in his voice, "Not at all."

The time they agreed upon was zero o'clock at night, and Jin Zhou didn't wear a watch, so he could only know the time through other channels. Because of this, even though it was past zero o'clock, Sun Yi and the others still waited for a while and did not take action blindly. .

"Why is Judge Yang here?" Luo Xueqing looked at Yang Shiyu in surprise, and then took another look at Jin Zhou, "Is there something wrong?"

Luo Xueqing was a reporter who reported on the rape case, and she had participated in the court hearing, so she naturally recognized Yang Shiyu.

As for Jin Zhou, his eyes were red, his lips were red and swollen, and his overall state was not quite right, which inevitably made Luo Xueqing feel strange.

"You know each other?" Without waiting for Jin Zhou to answer, Sun Yi took over the conversation, looked at Yang Shiyu, then at Luo Xueqing, "This is Brother Jin's old—boyfriend."

Under the watchful eyes of Jin Zhou's death, the word "gong" for "husband" could not be uttered, so Sun Yi changed the term knowing the current affairs.

After all, Luo Xueqing is not Jin Zhou's gang of brothers who can joke around at will. In this case, a formal name is more appropriate.

She looked at the two in shock: "Boyfriend?!"

"Did you see that person over there?" Sun Yi didn't give Luo Xueqing any time to digest the information, then turned his eyes and raised his chin, pointed to another car not far away and said, "The guy sitting in the car Xing is Judge Yang's assistant."

Jin Zhou also followed Sun Yi's line of sight and saw Zhuang Yu without any surprise.

"So..." Luo Xueqing took a deep breath, finally recovered, looked at Jin Zhou and asked, "Is everything going well?"

"It's okay." Jin Zhou omitted all the details of the danger he was in. It's not that he didn't want to talk about it, but that he had been tossed by Yang Shiyu for several hours, and now he really didn't have any extra energy, "I took pictures of all the guests , but there is only half of the face, and it still needs to be identified.”

Luo Xueqing looked at Yang Shiyu's well-tailored suit and asked, "So Judge Yang is also a guest?"

"Yes." Jin Zhou didn't deny it, "He came here for other reasons."

"So that's it." Luo Xueqing nodded suddenly, she guessed that Jin Zhou was in danger, and Yang Shiyu led him to resolve the crisis.

"You take this." Jin Zhou threw the camera into Sun Yi's arms, "I don't have a pocket."

The venue of the reception blocked all signal sources, and Jin Zhou could not broadcast the situation in the venue in real time, so he could only record it with a camera first.

"Okay." Sun Yi put the camera away, "Then let's withdraw first."

Xiao Wu, who had been unable to speak, walked to the driver's seat and consciously acted as the driver.

Jin Zhou also opened the door of the rear seat on the left, but before he could move his legs, Yang Shiyu beside him grabbed his wrist and said, "You take my car."

Luo Xueqing quickly glanced at the number of people, and said, "It's okay, Judge Yang will be a bit crowded in this car."

The car was an ordinary sedan, and two men who were about 1.8 meters tall sat in the back seat, plus Luo Xueqing, so it must be uncomfortable for everyone.

Jin Zhou didn't refuse, and let Yang Shiyu pull him forward, but when the two passed Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu suddenly looked at Jin Zhou's neck and asked, "Brother Jin, when did you bring him?" necklace?"

Jin Zhou paused, touched his neck subconsciously, and found that the metal chain was still on his neck.

After Jin Zhou stained the sheets, Yang Shiyu carried him to the bathroom.

Only then did Jin Zhou realize that the bathroom mirror was ridiculously large, and he wiped out all the shame he had left.

Yang Shiyu was also ruthless, no matter how much he begged for mercy, he would not let him go.

In the end, Jin Zhou had softened into a lump of mud.

Yang Shiyu helped him wash the bath, Yang Shiyu helped him put on the clothes, and Yang Shiyu helped him tidy up the wig.

Jin Zhou was so tired that he didn't even want to walk, so naturally he didn't have the heart to look in the mirror.

If Xiao Wu hadn't mentioned it, he would never have thought that Yang Shiyu would not have taken the chain off his neck.

"I've been wearing it all the time." Without further explanation, Jin Zhou followed Yang Shiyu to Zhuang Yu's car.

After the two walked away, Xiao Wu, who was sitting in the driver's seat, looked back at Luo Xueqing, who was in the back seat, and asked, "Is Brother Jin wearing a thong?"

Luo Xueqing was in charge of the costumes and makeup, Xiao Wu and Sun Yi didn't know much about it.

Hearing this, Sun Yi immediately looked up from the computer in his arms, his eyes flickering with gossip: "Thongs?"

"No." Luo Xueqing put her hands on the back of the passenger seat, "He said that his underwear is the style worn by old men, so I asked him to buy a pair of women's underwear."

"Is it white lace?" Sun Yi asked excitedly, "I seem to have sneaked a peek."

"Really?" Xiao Wu said suspiciously, "But just now Brother Jin passed by here, and I saw nothing under the cheongsam."

"Women's underwear is very small, you may just not see it." Sun Yi said.

"Impossible, I have a girlfriend, okay?" Xiao Wu said dissatisfiedly, "I've seen women's underwear, Jin brother is definitely not wearing regular ones, I guess it's thongs, he can't be wearing underwear Bar?"

"Okay, okay." Luo Xueqing who was sitting at the back finally couldn't listen anymore, "Why are you two so concerned about your brother's underwear?"

Xiao Wu and Sun Yi were silent at the same time, driving and watching videos.

But after a few minutes, Sun Yi suddenly hit the space bar with a "snap", and turned to look at the two of them with a serious look: "I seem to have solved the mystery of Brother Jin's underwear disappearing."

Xiao Wu and Luo Xueqing: "?"

"Look, the reception starts at eight o'clock." Sun Yi controlled the progress bar of the video, pointing to the time on the screen and said, "Brother Jin and Judge Yang left the reception before 08:30."

"So early?" Luo Xueqing asked in surprise.

"After that, the two went to the upstairs room." Sun Yi continued, "Judge Yang turned on the light, and the video will stop here."

"Then why did they come out so late?" Xiao Wu asked strangely while driving the car, looking at the road ahead.

"Are you stupid? Of course it's because you're having sex!" Sun Yi looked at Xiao Wu with hatred, "That pair of underwear may be an honorable sacrifice, brother-in-law knows how to play."

He used to say "Judge Yang" in a serious way, but when he talked about gossip, he changed to that joking name again.

"Damn, brother-in-law is so fierce?" Xiao Wu asked in surprise.

"What brother?" Sun Yi said "tsk tsk" twice, "From now on, we should be called Brother Yang and Sister Yang."

Xiao Wu laughed and said, "You see Brother Jin won't beat you to death."

The two old men chatted happily about their eldest brother, completely forgetting the existence of Luo Xueqing in the back row.

Luo Xueqing shook her head, sighed for Jin Zhou, and said that men gossip like this too.

on the other side of the car.

Jin Zhou leaned back in his chair exhaustedly, watching the retrograde street scene outside the window.

As soon as his brain started to work, he would recall how his throat was hoarse, and then he would think of countless images that made him want to delete, so he simply blanked out his mind and thought of nothing.

"Jin Zhou." Yang Shiyu turned his head and called softly.

Naturally, Jin Zhou would not give any reaction, and the next second, Yang Shiyu's big hand covered the back of his hand.

"Don't touch me." Jin Zhou quickly withdrew his hand reflexively, frowned and stared at Yang Shiyu, erecting the spikes all over his body.

Zhuang Yu glanced at the two of them through the rearview mirror, looked back with a lack of interest, and concentrated on driving his car again.

Yang Shiyu withdrew his empty hand, sighed helplessly, and asked Jin Zhou, "Aren't you curious about where I found it?"

This is obviously fishing bait.

Jin Zhou immediately saw through Yang Shiyu's intentions—this dog knew that he was very autistic now, and didn't know how to coax him, so he simply chatted about topics he was interested in.

"No, good, strange." Jin Zhou said through gritted teeth.

This was of course a lie, but he just didn't want to be led by the nose by Yang Shiyu.

"Wang Hetai's way of laundering money is to transfer black money overseas, and then use overseas companies to recover the money through investment." Yang Shiyu said to himself, without giving Jin Zhou any psychological preparation at all.

Jin Zhou held back for two seconds, but couldn't hold it back anymore, looked at Yang Shiyu angrily and asked, "And then?"

"Does your waist still hurt?" Yang Shiyu asked.

"You changed the subject again!" Yang Shiyu tormented him so badly that not only his back hurt but also his butt hurt, but of course he wouldn't admit it.

If he can't win on the bed, is he still not allowed to be brave?

"It's my fault, I have no restraint." Yang Shiyu said, "I will pay attention next time."

"You still want to do it next time?" Jin Zhou looked at Yang Shiyu with an absurd expression, "I warn you, Yang Shiyu, there will be no next time."

"I'll rub it for you when you go back." Yang Shiyu said again.

Jin Zhou's waist really hurts, so don't waste the free massage, he said fiercely: "Then give me a good massage."

Speaking of this, Jin Zhou suddenly realized that something was wrong. Why did the topic get more and more crooked?

He quickly brought back the topic and asked, "How did Wang Hetai transfer the money overseas?"

"Opening a company overseas, etc." Yang Shiyu said, "The details are not very sure yet, it depends on who he is dealing with at this reception."

"Then did you find out at the reception just now?" Jin Zhou asked again.

"No." Yang Shiyu said lightly, "My attention is all on a certain cheongsam beauty."

Jin Zhou lightly "hummed": "Men are all sex critics." He also said it himself.

At this time, he suddenly thought of something, looked at Yang Shiyu and said, "I brought a camera."

In other words, Yang Shiyu couldn't find out who Wang Hetai was dealing with, but Jin Zhou took pictures of all the people at the reception.

Although the men at the reception were all wearing masks, due to the strict security at the venue, wearing masks tended to be a kind of fun, otherwise these men wouldn't just wear masks that cover their eyes, at least they should Just wear a solid mask.

"That's right." Yang Shiyu paused, and then said, "With the video in your hand, you can know who is at the reception."

Jin Zhou immediately understood that he was holding what Yang Shiyu wanted in his hand, and the self-isolation for most of the night was swept away in an instant.

His face returned to the usual indecency, and he said with a smile: "Yang Shiyu, please beg me, please let me show you."

Back home, Jin Zhou kicked off the black flat shoes on his feet, moved his shoulders casually, and let the suit jacket draped over his shoulders slip to the ground.

Yang Shiyu, who was following behind, helplessly arranged the shoes that Jin Zhou kicked randomly, and then picked up his coat from the ground.

"If you don't ask me, you won't have to watch the video."

Jin Zhou walked to the sofa, with his right hand behind his back, trying to unzip the velvet cheongsam.

However, the sleeves of the tight-fitting cheongsam were tightly locked, and the top of the zipper was above the neckline, so he tried to reach it with his hands behind his back for a long time, but he couldn't reach it.

He looked back at Yang Shiyu, and said as it should, "Give me a pull."

The habit of relying on him completely forgot that he was putting on airs just now and asked Yang Shiyu to beg him to watch the video.

Yang Shiyu did not dismantle Jin Zhou's arrogance. He came behind Jin Zhou, held his thin waist with his left hand, pinched the zipper head with his thumb and index finger on his right hand, and unhurriedly opened the zipper. ten centimeters.

The movement stopped suddenly, and Jin Zhou turned around in confusion and urged: "Continue?"

"Okay." Yang Shiyu responded with his mouth, but his right hand released the zipper behind Jin Zhou's back, and leaned under his body.

The zipper at the other place swung open without warning, and Jin Zhou immediately realized something was wrong with vigilance, but before he could react, he was firmly pressed against the back of the sofa by Yang Shiyu.

The hem of the cheongsam was lifted up roughly, revealing her battered buttocks.

Without any foreplay or preparation, the thick penis opened its folds suddenly, and the pussy that had been ravaged countless times seemed to have formed muscle memory, easily accepting the reawakened giant.

"Fuck your mother, Yang Shiyu!" Jin Zhou felt unsteady under the weight, and rested his hands on the sofa cushions to relax.

The switch in his body was forcibly turned on, and Jin Zhou couldn't bear the turbulent pleasure. He had to support Yang Shiyu's lower abdomen with his backhand, and said intermittently: "Fuck...do you still want to...see The video is up!"

Yang Shiyu stopped when he heard the words, and Jin Zhou thought that the chips had played a role, but the man behind him suddenly bent down, put his penis in his body, and said behind his ear, "I beg you, give I read."

He was begging for help, but the murder weapon continued to be pushed in.

"No, you..." All the foul words in his mouth turned into sobs, and the flushing of his cheeks made Jin Zhou completely lose his momentum, "Can you... be a human being?"

"No." Yang Shiyu grabbed Jin Zhou's wrists, stood up leisurely, and while holding Jin Zhou's hands, he controlled the rhythm and stabbed them in.

The thing that has been shot several times is still very stiff, and it is turned upside down in Jin Zhou's tunnel.

Jin Zhou knew that the time after the shot would only get longer and longer. His upper body was hanging on the back of the sofa chair. Although he wanted to resist, he was so fucked that he couldn't even stand upright.

"Yang Shiyu, why are you like this?" Jin Zhou's voice was extremely hoarse, and he complained aggrievedly, "You are still my teacher? You are a beast with a human face!"

Jin Zhou knew that he was powerless to resist, so he simply wandered in the ocean of pleasure.

However, the sea of ​​pleasure is not smooth and calm. Yang Shiyu sometimes penetrates shallowly, sometimes penetrates deeply, and sometimes picks pricks. Waves of tsunamis hit the small boat of Jin Zhou, pushing him to the top of the waves repeatedly, completely unable to control himself.

"You... so hateful..." Jin Zhou looked back at Yang Shiyu with red eyes, "You... touch me?"

Yang Shiyu only cared about stabbing him violently, and didn't caress Jin Zhou at all.

Xiao Zhouzhou could only rub against the back of the chair, which was no match for Yang Shiyu's own hands.

"Please." Yang Shiyu said concisely.

The transfer of status stimulated Jin Zhou's nerves. He struggled to stand up and glared at Yang Shiyu fiercely: "Don't even think about it!"

Yang Shiyu was not annoyed, and pulled out his genitals from his red buttocks.

The sudden emptiness made Jin Zhou feel a little uncomfortable, but this kind of cheap trick was not enough to make him succumb.

"Do you think--"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Shiyu suddenly turned Jin Zhou over, raised his legs, and stabbed him in from the front.

After his feet left the ground, his center of gravity was completely unstable, and Jin Zhou had to clamp Yang Shiyu's waist with his legs, which made Yang Shiyu's invasion more convenient.

"You fucking put me down!" The hem of the cheongsam blocked the junction of the two, and Jin Zhou could clearly see nothing, but he could clearly imagine how obscene the scene of Yang Shiyu inserting him was.

"Do you know what I was thinking when I recognized you?" Yang Shiyu lowered his eyes, the end of which was rarely stained with lust, "I want to fuck you."

Such words came from Yang Shiyu, who was always indifferent, and Jin Zhou was almost fucked and shot without provoking him.

"Fuck you in the cheongsam." Yang Shiyu unbuttoned Jin Zhou's chest, grabbed the hem and pulled it hard, and the torn piece of cloth immediately revealed a large piece of sweat-stained skin.

Unlike the serious women, under the cheongsam is not soft breasts, but tight muscles.

The visual contrast made Yang Shiyu narrow his eyes slightly, and Jin Zhou could clearly feel the throbbing inside his body, but Yang Shiyu immediately slowed down the speed of thrusting and thrusting, forcibly resisting the urge to ejaculate.

Only then did Jin Zhou understand why Yang Shiyu was so kind before and carefully helped him take off the tight cheongsam before fucking him.

After all, it was just for the convenience of him leaving the hotel.

As soon as he got home, this man showed his true nature, and the lust that he had endured in the hotel burst out all at once. Seeing that Jin Zhou was about to take off his cheongsam, he pressed Jin Zhou on the sofa and started working without saying a word.

Perhaps Yang Shiyu wanted to tear Jin Zhou's cheongsam to pieces when he first recognized him?

As a result, he couldn't tear it off in the hotel, so he could only tear off his underwear restrainedly.

Yes.

Only now did Jin Zhou realize that Yang Shiyu fucked him incontinently in the hotel, until he couldn't ejaculate anything in the end, and it was the result of restraint.

The calm and forbearing man seemed to have taken off his last disguise, looking at Jin Zhou with madness driven by desire.

"Ah..." The torn cheongsam just exposed the red and swollen nipples, and Yang Shiyu licked, sucked and bit the poor little girl who had not healed after the skin was broken. The pain and pleasure were completely integrated. At this moment, Jin Zhou Lost all reason, just want Yang Shiyu to make him more painful and happier.

"Yang Shiyu." Jin Zhou bit his lip, grabbed the loose tie on Yang Shiyu's chest with his hand, looked at him with blurred eyes and said, "Fuck me, Yang Shiyu."

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