Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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"I don't like it!" Xie Zhuo's voice was extremely firm, but it couldn't shake the man's determination.

Jian Xingzhi's fingertips slowly slid across the young man's too thin face, his voice almost whispered: "It's late."

His voice seemed to be a little sad: "Obviously Ah Zhuo came to provoke me first, but now you want to dismiss me if you don't like it?"

Every word and every sentence of his seemed to be joking, but the fire-like obsession in his eyes made Xie Zhuo startled.

Xie Zhuo rolled his throat, trying to die: "When did I provoke you?"

As a human being, always speak some truth!

He was just an ordinary lifesaver, why did this guy cross the line again? !

Jian Xingzhi kissed those beautiful eyes obsessively, and counted Xie Zhuo's excessive places one by one.

"Which person spent all their money to redeem me back home?"

"Who is it, who insists on posting a list to treat my injuries?"

"Who is it, staying at my place every night?"

Hearing this, Xie Zhuo laughed angrily: "The former is because I simply want to save people, and the latter is because I have insomnia. It's not like you don't know!"

This guy, if you insist on putting a hat on his head, he refuses to accept it!

"Really?" Jian Xingzhi carelessly pressed Xie Zhuo's thin collarbone, and slowly arranged his slightly messy coat.

"Then who is forcing me to read those eclectic scripts?"

Xie Zhuo: "..."

He coughed in embarrassment: "Didn't you not read it?"

"And who is it that sent me out of Beijing without even taking my life?" Jian Xingzhi's voice was a little trembling, and he laughed hoarsely: "Ah Zhuo, guess what was in my mind when I woke up?"

He misunderstood his Ah Zhuo, but his Ah Zhuo desperately sent him out of the capital.

At that moment, Jian Xingzhi felt that his love was extremely dirty.

"Enough!" At this moment, Xie Zhuo's voice was a little uncomfortable, and with a soft drink, he pulled back the man who was about to go mad.

He pressed his hand that was too restless, and said solemnly: "Whether you believe it or not, I saved you on a whim, and you are not allowed to add other colors to the simple grace of saving your life, understand?"

After a pause, he said again: "What you have to do now is to repay the grace of saving your life."

While speaking, he pushed away Jian Xingzhi's head that was rubbing against the side of his neck affectionately, and said coldly: "Instead, wantonly belittle your savior."

Jian Xingzhi chuckled: "I don't believe it."

Xie Zhuo: "?"

Before he could figure it out, fiery kisses surrounded him.

Between the lips and teeth, Jian Xingzhi's voice was a bit vague, showing paranoia: "I don't believe that those are all just a whim, and I don't believe that my Ah Zhuo has no intention of me at all."

A trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes, and the kiss became softer and softer: "Ah Zhuo, don't do this again, okay?"

Don't make me sad anymore, okay?

"It was A Zhuo who came to provoke me first, and A Zhuo couldn't escape." He raised his hand to caress Xie Zhuo's eyes, not looking at those eyes that might make him sad.

He coaxed like he was deceiving himself: "I love Ah Zhuo, and Ah Zhuo loves me too, okay?"

Maybe the kiss was too gentle, or maybe the person in front of him was too pitiful, Xie Zhuo's struggling movements gradually softened, revealing a little powerlessness and resentment.

After a long time, he licked his red and swollen lips, gritted his teeth and said, "It's better to save a char siu!"

Jian Xingzhi smiled lightly and kissed away the water marks on the corners of his eyes, softly advised: "This is the end, Ah Zhuo should stop struggling."