I heard you are getting a divorce

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The door closed, and Yang Zixiao walked in with a knife in his hand. Chen Chu was not there, he didn't even feel self-sufficient, but his body was clamoring to vent his anger.

He wished he could faint directly, but the x-drug didn't have the function of making him faint, instead it made him extremely sensitive to the pain of every cell in his body.

He still chose to go back to the bathroom, put cold water in the bathtub, and sat in it.The momentum of the arrogant desire to be poured into the cold water became smaller.

As expected, Wang Guoying, an old beast, made the medicine. Yang Zixiao was frozen all over, and his lower abdomen still had a tendency to churn.

Yang Zixiao lay on the cold bathtub, cut his right hand as if masochistic, and hung it outside the bathtub, the knife was also stained with blood and thrown on the ground.

The intermittent stabbing pain in his hand relieved him a little, and Yang Zixiao closed his eyes and leaned against the edge of the bathtub.

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After leaving the hotel, Qin Huai bowed his head at the door and lit a cigarette. In fact, he seldom smoked. Neither Bai Wenmo nor that brat could smoke second-hand smoke.

"Is he going to be okay?"

Qin Huai threw the lighter into his pocket, picked up the cigarette with one hand, and glanced at him when he heard the words: "It's either done, or played, or soaked in cold water overnight, there is no other way. I heard from the old man that it is a powerful medicine. Otherwise, you will come with me to pick a duck for him?"

Chen Chu didn't speak, Qin Huai explained and added: "If you don't guard him, I'll just grab one and throw it away."

Chen Chu frowned strangely, it was too weird that Qin Huai wanted to find a duck for Yang Zixiao.

After smoking a third of Qin Huai's cigarette, he returned to the hotel again. The accountant at the front desk was facing the computer and didn't know what he was doing. Qin Huai knocked on the table: "Do you have ducks for sale here?"

"What?" The front desk lady stood up straight away, and looked back and forth at Chen Chu and Qin Huai twice. Chen Chu had mixed feelings in her heart, and her eyes carried the inconceivability that a good citizen should have.

"Send one to the room I just opened."

Qin Huai took out a card and asked him to swipe it: "Give me an appraisal before sending it in."

Chen Chu gasped, and followed Qin Huai to pick someone up at the front desk.

Chen Chu saw the row of people who were scratching their heads, posing and wearing makeup, moved their lips, and whispered to Qin Huai's ear: "Isn't there something wrong with this?"

Qin Huai blinked his eyes: "What does it have to do with me? I can't get it. It's fine if he can be more comfortable tonight."

Chen Chu hissed irritably: "Forget it, don't look for him yet."

"I'd better go see if he's better."

When Chen Chu went upstairs, Qin Huai raised his eyebrows and finished smoking, and waited for another half an hour, but Chen Chu didn't come down, so he opened a room and got his room card to go to sleep.

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Chen Chu went upstairs to see the house number and knocked on the door. There was no movement for a long time, and he knocked vigorously again: "Yang Zixiao?"

The door was suddenly opened in front of his eyes, and a gust of cold air rushed towards his face. Chen Chu met Yang Zixiao's scorching red gaze, "You..."

Yang Zixiao yanked the man in and slammed the door shut. He hugged Chen Chu wet and cold, and rubbed against Chen Chu's body, trembling in a voice that wasn't hard to hear: "Brother...Brother...I knew you wouldn't would leave me..."

Chen Chu frowned and pushed him away, and touched a hand of water: "Did you soak in water? No, no..."

Only then did I see that Yang Zixiao's whole body was wet, his clothes were disheveled, and when he lowered his head, his right hand hanging in the air was covered in blood.

"Brother...I'm so uncomfortable..."

Chen Chu dragged him to the bedside: "Take off your clothes."

Yang Zixiao was trembling due to the effect of the medicine, and his right hand couldn't unbutton it at all. Chen Chu took it off for him, and then went to grab a bath towel. As soon as he stepped into the bathroom, the floor of the bathroom was also wet. There was a pool of blood, and a knife was thrown beside it.

He wiped Yang Zixiao dry with a bath towel, and then surrounded him. He glanced at Yang Zixiao's hand and frowned.

Yang Zixiao withdrew his hand and put his head on Chen Chu's shoulder, his breath burning hot: "It's not important, I can't die."

He grabbed Chen Chu's hand with his left hand and pressed down, "That's the important thing."

Yang Zixiao rubbed against Chen Chu like a big dog smelling the scent of bones: "You called me out of the bathroom...I'm going to die...Brother."

Chen Chu was breathing heavily, and the moment he met Yang Zixiao, he had already paid tribute.

For some reason, Yang Zixiao's body also trembled slightly. The room temperature was obviously normal, but his muscles trembled uncontrollably, as if he had been infected.

He gritted his teeth tightly, and withdrew his hand, Yang Zixiao's scorching body temperature seemed to pass to him through his clothes.

He held up Yang Zixiao's face that was stuck between his necks. Yang Zixiao's eyes were blurred and wet, his face was as red as a ripe peach, and his whole face was full of spring water.

Yang Zixiao's figure is slender and his muscles are smooth. He hasn't been exposed to the wind and sun for these years, so his lips are red and his teeth are white.

Time seemed to have stopped, and Chen Chu's Adam's apple rolled: "I can help you, I'll fuck you. Otherwise, you can continue to soak in cold water."

It was only after the words came out that Chen Chu suddenly realized that he was the one who uttered the threat.

Yang Zixiao couldn't wait to peck Chen Chu's lips before he finished listening, "Okay...as long as it's you..."

While responding to Yang Zixiao's eager kiss, Chen Chu immediately took off his shirt, but before throwing himself down, he remembered Yang Zixiao's back injury.

Chen Chu never felt that he was a lustful person, but he was unable to resist the temptation from Yang Zixiao at all.

He touched Yang Zixiao's broad and straight shoulders with his hand, and he couldn't put it down. He made preparations according to what Yang Zixiao did in his memory.

For the first time in more than 30 years, and the first time to enjoy such a carefree feeling, Chen Chu frowned and looked down at the red and swollen skin on Yang Zixiao's back that had been pulled by the belt. He lowered his head and kissed him. His voice was hoarse and sexy: "It hurts." Is it?"

Does it hurt when you get hit?Does it hurt when soaked in water?

The blood on Yang Zixiao's hands had already stopped, and he supported the bed with his elbows. He lowered his head and didn't see Chen Chu's pity and distressed expression behind him. He only thought that he was asking himself if it hurts like this.

"It doesn't hurt."

Chen Chu felt that he was bewildered, and would begin to understand Yang Zixiao in a certain moment.

He didn't have any actual combat experience, so sometimes he couldn't control himself and only cared about his own happiness. Yang Zixiao buried his face in the pillow and frowned physiologically.

The strength of the medicine has passed, Yang Zixiao's heart is full in the face of Chen Chu's nonsense, but he feels a little funny and provocative: "Brother...you haven't learned any of my advantages..."

"fart."

Then tell Yang Zixiao with practical actions that I am not bad.

In the end, both of them entered the sage moment. Chen Chu leaned down and lowered his head to kiss Yang Zixiao's side face. He didn't know if it was because of sleeping, but he saw that Yang Zixiao's face had a desire to possess and protect.

However, he realized from the moment Yang Zixiao's sweaty side face pecked the corner of his lips that he would have a desire to possess and protect the prey he had conquered, which may be a man's nature.

Excited to pass, Yang Zixiao was exhausted, he closed his eyes and enjoyed Chen Chu's kiss: "Brother, I have another injury on my body, will you be responsible for me?"

But Yang Zixiao didn't expect Chen Chu's rejection at all, so he continued: "Forget it, I hurt you too..."

"Okay, I'll come. You, it's not that difficult to accept."

Yang Zixiao was taken aback, he didn't expect a blessing in disguise, and then he sneered: "You recall this night, you have the nerve to say that I can't accept it?"

[The author has something to say: It is meaningless to write two versions and it is a waste of reading coins, so let's just publish this one.

I want to write a car and put it in the group, but I don’t feel like it today... I just wrote a 600-character car...

Wait, will write a car out before the end.

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