Poor little in the Shura field

Yan Jueshen's stinky face was useless.

The upper half of his body was completely numb, he couldn't even move his fingers, and the back of his neck was sweating, rolling down his back.

He faintly felt that his current state and appearance could be referred to by the words "cheap" and "thick-skinned", and he thought about rejecting it unmoved, but Xue Yu pursed his lips.

"Help with what?" he asked.

Yan Jueshen felt that he was generous enough to not care about Xue Yu playing tricks on him, and agreed to the request for help.

But the other party did not express gratitude and joy in time, but slapped his eyelashes lightly, showing a little hesitant expression.

Xue Yu was riding a tiger, and she didn't know whether to insist on letting this inappropriate and unsightly man in.

And now that he has calmed down, a normal person with a sound mind would not believe the sudden appearance and disappearance of a living person.

He gave up the idea of ​​letting Yan Jueshen come in to check if there was any mechanism in the room that could make people disappear instantly.

Xue Yu let go of the cuffs he was holding on to as a life-saving straw, lowered her head softly, and drove away the guests in a subtle way: "It's all right..."

"It's very late now, and I'm about to go to bed. If you have something to say, can you talk about it tomorrow?" He will run away early tomorrow morning.

It's just that before he could finish his calculation, he heard a clear voice: "Click."

Xue Yu raised her head in panic, and saw that the man not only didn't leave, but squeezed his wrist tightly and squeezed in, closing the door behind his back.

The thick and piercing tiger's mouth, pressing hard, almost crushed the bones of his hand.

Hearing the heavy breathing that was probably holding back her emotions, Xue Yu was flustered and flustered, and when the man was about to approach him, she clenched her stomach and staggered back, "...Yan Jueshen?"

Yan Jueshen is very angry, very angry.

How could he leave, he had two debts to settle with this scoundrel, the first one was to run away after agreeing to him, and the second one was just now, he thought that Xue Yu was afraid or his conscience found out that he was wrong.

So find decent steps, ask him for a little frivolous favor, and it's over.

He also happily climbed up the steps like a fool, but not halfway through the climb, the other party issued an order to evict the guest.

Isn't this playing tricks on him?

Yan Jueshen completely forgot about the changes in his body. With a hard body against his back, he squeezed Xue Yu's hand with great pressure, blocking his way.

When Xue Yu looked up, he could see his gloomy face, and when he lowered his head, he could see the things he held up high. His face was physiologically red, and he didn't know where to put his eyes, "What are you going to do..."

Breaking and entering is illegal.

"What am I going to do?"

The corners of the man's lips twitched, and he used the same questioning tone as him: "Why don't you ask what you want to do, how many times you tease me, and tell me if I want to after I take a shower, why are you running? "

Xue Yu's hand was held high by him, in front of a height of more than 1.9 meters, like a weak rabbit about to be swallowed by a wolf.

The most fleshy part of the arm is stretched out in this posture, and the cuffs are loosely piled on the shoulders. It is an uncomfortable posture for Xue Yu, but it falls into Yan Jueshen's eyes, but it makes the opponent's arm numb.

Compared with the original appearance, the current Yan Jueshen seems to have broken through the adultery. After witnessing his snow-white wife hooking up with a wild man several times, he has a rebellious temper and is in a weird state of "running away".

Even if Xue Yu has nothing to do with him at all.

Xue Yu could tell that this man, who had been furious since he entered the door, was just dissatisfied with his tantalizing behavior and asked him to give a reasonable explanation.

If it wasn't for the man's grasping so roughly that his arm was slightly painful, with Xue Yu's temperament, he would feel a little presumptuous for not keeping his promise and stealing the other party's painstakingly collected information.

But now, with the man holding one of his arms, he slightly pursed his lips, and said bluntly, "I ran because I didn't want to, and I wouldn't run if I wanted to..."

Yan Jue paused for a few moments, looking at him in a nonchalant manner, and asked, "Why don't you want to?" He usually spoke slowly, but when he said this, he doubled his speed, a bit like "Did I give it to you?" There's not enough" self-doubt inside.

Xue Yu: "..."

"I just don't want to." He practiced Tai Chi.

Yan Jueshen was furious again.

The person standing under his nose had a huge difference in size and strength from him, and he looked like he had no threat to him, but just such a truth made his fingers tremble.

With a handsome and pale face, he picked up Xue Yu and walked towards the sofa. He saw that Xue Yu was tired from standing, so he wanted to change his posture and break Xue Yu into pieces to explain clearly.

But when he put him on the sofa and wanted to calmly ask questions, he saw the corners of Xue Yu's mouth curled up, Run Run's eyes drooping, and uncontrollable grievance rushed to that face.

Yan Jueshen's heart skipped a beat, and if he wanted to ask something, he flew away, his eyebrows under the scattered hair frowned slightly, and he asked a little stiffly, "What expression do you have?"

The fabric sofa sank a little deeper, and Xue Yu's slender thighs were squeezed, protruding a little bit of plump curvature.

He straightened his back, he didn't know what he was resisting, every eyelash drooped, and his voice was muffled.

"I haven't wiped this area yet, it's all dusty, and my pants are all dirty..."

Yan Jueshen: "..."

This point was his negligence, he was preoccupied with talking to Xue Yu, he didn't have the mood to see if the sofa was dirty.

But Xue Yu just thought he did it on purpose, curled up her fingers on her lap, not only did her tone contain accusations that she didn't dare to be too obvious, her eyelids drooped and her mouth was lightly pursed, complaining about every little detail.

Yan Jueshen picked him up and turned to look at him. The dark loose trousers were indeed covered with dust, which was extremely unbearable for people with a cleanliness habit.

Silent for a while, Yan Jueshen was not moved by this, he thought it was nothing to be surprised about, just take a pat, "Do you still want me to teach you how to pat the dust, don't make such an expression, I won't because now You're soft-hearted when you pretend to be pitiful."

His attitude is extremely bad, and he even thinks that this reaction should be correct. He is a few years older than Xue Yu, has eaten more salt than Xue Yu has eaten rice, and has met more people and experiences than Xue Yu.

He has never seen any good-looking people. Due to the rigid conditions of his social status, he even got tired of looking at some supermodels in the fashion circle. They are white and good-looking, and they can be seen everywhere.

It really doesn't have to be Xueyu.

One or two times is enough for such a stupid thing as a spare tire.

Thinking like this, Yan Jueshen slowly regained his meager decency.

He just looked down and happened to see Xue Yu purse her mouth silently, and without knowing what that brain was thinking, a few words spit out from her throat quickly: "...I'll clean it up for you."

"I'll wash it when you change it."

"Hand wash, okay?"

He was a little stiff on rare occasions, but that was fine.

You must know that before knocking on the door tonight, this man's purpose was not to coax the little boy, but to slap his face and say harsh words, belittle Xue Yu's value to him, and take this opportunity to restore his dignity.

Because he has been rejecting others since he was born, and he has never been rejected by others, so he doesn't allow a moment of disgrace in his life history.

But it is uncertain whether Xue Yu's methods are too clever, he is always being walked around uncontrollably.

In order to emphasize the authenticity of what he said, Yan Jueshen turned and walked into the room, intending to find a new pair of trousers in the suitcase for Xue Yu to wear, and then he would take the dirty one to wash.

And his thought, starting from seeing the dusty and even yellowed sheets in the bedroom, added another one, he had to go home to get a new sheet.

Yan Jueshen picked up a pair of trousers, walked back to the living room, and said in a natural tone: "You change it first, I'll go back."

"Um……"

Xue Yu took the trousers, heard from his words that he wanted to come again, her brows were wrinkled, but she was too embarrassed to stop, Yan Jueshen was particularly easily provoked this day, he was afraid that if he said it, Yan Jueshen His hands trembled again and his face turned pale.

Xueyu watched the man go out, and stopped for a while before entering the room to take off the dirty pants and put on new ones, within seven or eight minutes, there was another knock on the door.

He reluctantly went to open the door, feeling a little puzzled, he really didn't understand why Yan Jueshen came back after leaving.

Holding the strange emotion, Xue Yu opened the door, and as soon as he raised his eyes, a complex expression of shock and bewilderment appeared on his face.

It is not easy to describe what this scene is like.

Standing at the door were two outstanding people regardless of appearance and appearance. Yan Jueshen, the leader, was holding a stack of quilts with one hand. Almost moved all the belongings here.

"He has to follow."

"I stopped it, but I didn't stop it. He didn't listen to me."

Yan Jue explained with a pale face.

He had a bad complexion. He had obviously fought against Xin Xiao for a round, and he was on the losing side. Xin Xiao's difficulty was always beyond imagination.

Xin Xiao turned his eyes away, then moved back, stared at Xue Yu's face and said, "He said you don't want to live there, there is a rented house here, I'll take a look."

The night was cold, like the wind and ice seeping through the crack of the door, Xue Yu was dumbfounded and did not respond.

He wasn't so stingy that he didn't want to show Xin Xiao, he just didn't understand what Yan Jueshen and Xin Xiao meant by hugging the quilt...

Perhaps seeing his confusion, Xin Xiao stopped for a moment and slowly brightened his eyes: "Yan Jueshen is going to sleep with you tonight. I was a little scared after watching a horror movie. There are many people here, so I want to borrow You lay a floor here."

"I promise, just sleep in the living room and not enter the room."

Xue Yu stammered "Ah".

For a moment, I don't know whether it was because he was surprised when he agreed to sleep deeply with Yan Jue, or because he was more surprised that Xin Xiao would still get scared after watching horror movies.

The two are evenly matched, which is outrageous.

"Where's the changed pants?" Yan Jueshen seemed too lazy to refute Xin Xiao's words, and asked Xue Yu with his free hand.

"Here..." Xue Yu faced Zhang's obedient and flattering face, and handed over her pants in a daze.

He opened his mouth, slowly closed it, and then opened it again. After repeated several times, Yan Jueshen finally noticed him. His eyelashes curled up, and he said firmly in a low voice: "I won't sleep with you, you hug the quilt." go back."

Yan Jueshen seemed to hear himself grinding his teeth, and he tilted his tight jaw, "I didn't say I wanted to sleep with you, the quilt in your room is too dusty, and the quilt is for you, I won't sleep .”

"That's good, thank you."

Xue Yu was relieved now, and couldn't help letting out a sigh of relief. He turned his head to change the bed sheet, just missing the man's lips that were tightly closed and about to vomit blood.

Xue Yu changed the bed sheets, saw the two men in the living room who didn't know what to say and didn't notice him, so she went to the bathroom to take a shower, his whole body was sticky and sticky and really uncomfortable.

He wore the disposable slippers he bought at a convenience store, which were not expensive, but the anti-slip effect was good, which was considered to be a great value for money, but when he came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, he almost slipped.

Xue Yu looked down slowly, and saw a polished floor that was different from before coming in.

Looking up again, I saw a spotless and brand-new living room, and every piece of furniture placed on the surface had been scrubbed once, bursting with shining light.

Xue Yu: "?"

He moved his eyes blankly, and saw that in the living room, Zhuang Xianting was holding a rag that didn't match his temperament, but it matched him strangely, and was cleaning the table meticulously like he was treating cockroaches and ants. He probably took care of other things as well. .

Moving back, Yan Jueshen and Xin Xiao were sitting on the sofa enjoying their time playing with their mobile phones.

Xue Yu: "..."

what happened.

……

Picking and choosing among the three, Xue Yu is still a little more familiar with Yan Jue.

He held the door frame slightly, looked at the man in the bathroom with bare arms, hanging his head to scrub his pants, and asked softly, "When are you leaving?"

From the moment Yan Jueshen entered the bathroom, he saw Xue Yu pretending to pass by the door several times, holding his breath to look at him, and quickly lowered his head when he was found.

He had said long ago that he was not really blind, and it was not like he couldn't see the expression that obviously had something to say, so when Xue Yu came out for the third time to pass the door with an excuse to take a water glass, he grabbed it with a big hand and helped him. Come in.

He still remembered that Xue Yu was hesitant to speak but refused to ask him to help. When Xue Yu stood firm and looked up at him, he asked if there was anything for him to do.

But Xue Yu shook her head, raised her white arm with a little foam on it, touched the door frame, and deliberately asked such a sentence in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

The man who was urged to leave quickly, the corners of his lips and face sank for almost a second, he stopped looking at Xue Yu, and rubbed his clothes vigorously with lowered eyes, until the white foam floated up, and then he replied coldly.

"I'll leave after washing."

"As for the two of them, their legs are longer than theirs, and their brains are not as long as mine. If you want to know, you can ask them yourself."

If Xue Yu had that face, she wouldn't be talking to him here.

He heard the man's unfriendly tone, felt bewildered, and was about to leave, when he suddenly thought of something extremely important, turned his head and shouted: "Yan Jueshen..."

Facts have proved that exciting things, even if you do it again and again, the effect will not be greatly reduced.

Listening to Xue Yu's soft voice dedicated to asking for help, Yan Jueshen's eyes slightly straightened, and everything from his back to his abdominal muscles stiffened.

He slowed down the speed of washing his pants, "What's the matter?"

"Do you know the Ye family?"

Xue Yu also thought of it not long ago.

If he wanted to get close to the Ye family, there was actually the simplest and most convenient channel, and that was to ask Yan Jueshen directly.

Yan Jueshen is a freak in Vanity Fair. He is not smooth, unsophisticated, and has all the edges and corners that shouldn't be there, but he can still be proud of himself in the circle.

With his means, people who are highly comparable to him should be in his network, including the Ye family.

Yan Jueshen turned his head when his foam-soaked hand stopped and put it on the side of the sink, "Why are you asking this?"

Xue Yu: "I just checked the news and saw an interview with a reporter who asked Patriarch Ye why he only let his son appear in major financial reports, but didn't allow his daughter to appear in the interview. In the end, he didn't give a clear response."

"I'm a little curious, but I searched a lot of related interviews, and read a lot of speculations from netizens. There are different opinions, and none of them are true, so I want to ask, do you have any intersection with them?"

He made a gossiping expression, because of his clean appearance and raised eyelids, he couldn't see any bad tricks, as if he really wanted to know.

Yan Jue's deep throat rose: "I have met the Ye family a few times, but we have no close friendship."

Xue Yu's eyes brightened slightly, she took two steps closer and asked, "Then do you know why the Ye family hid their daughter so tightly?"

Yan Jueshen turned on the faucet again, frowned and said: "You know this is meaningless, it's getting late, go to bed."

This point is usually Xue Yu's bedtime. Yan Jueshen has slept with him for a long time, and he knows that he can't stay up all night. His body, which has been raised so hard to take care of, will go crazy during the day when he goes to bed late. .

Xue Yu lightly bit the flesh at the corner of her lips, feeling a little anxious, seeing that the main plot and tasks were about to progress, of course she couldn't sleep.

The white palm rested on the man's arm, and the man moved, and he followed suit, "Can't you tell me?"

There was no extra meaning in his words, he was simply asking if it was really impossible to tell him.

Holding hands is just to let the man stop washing things.

But after being processed in Yan Jueshen's mind, Xue Yu's simple words and actions were labeled as wanting to know so he had to be coquettish with him. He glanced lightly at the hand on his arm and remained silent for seven or eight seconds. .

The bone in the flesh is itching, it's the itching inside, it's useless to stretch out his hand to scratch, he said silently for a moment: "It's not impossible to say."

Xueyu looked at him eagerly, her eyes urging.

Yan Jueshen looked at him for a second and looked away, "Because their daughter is missing."

"Two years ago, their daughter was still a graduate student. She did a successful experiment with a few classmates. Excited, she decided to go on a trip as a reward for their continuous work day and night."

"In the first few days, they played around the famous city and bought a lot of souvenirs. On the fourth day, they returned to the province. Someone proposed to go to a haunted house to test their courage. Except for a bad heart, everyone else agreed. this proposal."

"They chose the most difficult haunted house that day and had a great time, but after the end, their daughter never saw anyone again. Only her friend came out and reported to the police, but they couldn't find it after searching for a year."

Yan Jueshen let the water wash away the foam on his trousers, distractedly said: "This is all I know."

Xue Yu was stunned to hear this, and she also became puzzled: "Why didn't the news of the disappearance be revealed? With the help of society and the media, the chances of finding it will be greater."

"I didn't ask." Yan Jueshen didn't have the hobby of digging into other people's family affairs. These things were eaten with the eldest son of the Ye family at that time, and the other party accidentally slipped the mouth when he was drunk.

Xue Yu was quiet for a while, then raised his head suddenly, because of the splashing water droplets flying over, he withdrew his hand, and asked hesitantly: "Then can you take me to see the Ye family tomorrow?"

"Why do you want to see them?"

Xue Yu quickly thought of a piece of news she saw on her mobile phone, and used it as an excuse, "They seem to be auctioning off a seventeenth-century painting recently, and I kind of like it."

The man lowered his head and twisted his pants, regretting that he missed Xue Yu's hand movements when he was lying. When he heard this sentence, he thought of the reason why Xue Yu faked his identity and wanted to steal, "Do you want that painting?"

"Um……"

So before asking for the password of the safe by asking around, and looking for things in Zhuang Xianting's bedroom, did they all want to steal money to buy this painting?

Yan Jueshen didn't think carefully about the purpose of Xue Yu's painstaking efforts to buy that painting, his self-interested personality made him think of other things now.

He turned his head again, staring directly at Xue Yu's face with dark eyes.

"I can take you to Ye's house tomorrow and buy that painting."

Xue Yu's eyelashes fluttered suddenly, as if she didn't expect him to talk so easily, nor did she expect it to go so smoothly, she was stunned for a while, but after a short while, he heard the man's unfinished words.

"But you can't buy it for nothing, you have to meet one of my requirements." Sure enough, the businessman does not trade at a loss.

Xue Yu was a little hesitant, but since the task was at hand, he could only agree with it: "... yes."

……

Xue Yu was a little annoyed.

After he said the word "yes", the man proposed to use this request tonight, but there was an additional condition that he had to wait until he thought it was the right time to start.

During this period, Xue Yu couldn't sleep.

Xue Yure's brain calmed down and began to think about what Yan Jueshen would let him do.

He can't think of things like Yan Jueshen, Yan Jueshen's enthusiasm for certain things, and the peculiar hobbies that Xue Yu has never dared to think about, no matter before or after.

When the clock reached zero, Xue Yu was too sleepy to wait, and wanted to ask aloud.

Right now.

The man suddenly came over and picked him up.

Xue Yu suddenly flew up from the bed, afraid of falling, she grabbed Yan Jueshen in a hurry, and her white fingertips sank into the man's shoulder, and he asked in a low voice, "What are you going to do, it's so late..."

He didn't dare to make the volume too loud. He remembered that before entering the door, he saw Xin Xiao lying down on the floor made in the living room, and he should be asleep by now.

But what he couldn't think of was that the time was late and Xin Xiao was asleep, these two were the basic prerequisites for making the request.

After Zhuang Xianting finished cleaning the living room, he went back there. In the space where Xin Xiao was alone, only the sound of slow breathing could be heard.

Xin Xiao's floor is close to the sofa, perhaps it is more appropriate to say that it is close to each other. This distance is the distance that can hit him immediately if someone rolls off the sofa.

At this time, Xue Yu was placed on this sofa.

The dry palm rested on the back of his head, and the tall and refined man lay on top of him like a dog. He avoided the scorching breath, turned his head to look at Xin Xiao, who was facing away from him under his eyes, and turned his head again.

He didn't want to make any noise to wake Xin Xiao up. Facing this awkward scene that was already enough for him to tremble, he could only open his round eyes and ask questions——

What do you want to do?

"I thought you already knew."

Yan Jueshen didn't deliberately lower his voice, he pinched Xue Yu's face, his breathing was feverishly heating up.

"I want to kiss."

"After all, we haven't kissed for several days."

The hall was not completely dark, Xue Yu could see the man's broad chest, and the arms that were pressed against his head with blue snakes protruding from them, and the finely crafted fabric was placed on Xue Yu's stomach because the center of gravity fell from his waist and abdomen. superior.

Xue Yu's whole body turned red into crispy shrimp, and she pressed her hands against the man's chin with two white steamed bun-like hands. When her hands and feet were frightened, she would only say: "Go back..."

He promised people himself, and he couldn't go back on it, and he couldn't go back on it, but at least it wasn't so embarrassing, where no one could see it.

"It's right here." Yan Jueshen retorted, took his wrist, and pecked and sucked it twice.

Xue Yu was very sensitive, and when she was sucked, she arched her shoulders, and the words that she wanted to scold him slipped back into her throat, and was replaced by a gasp.

The trembling and panting made Yan Jueshen excited, and at the same time made the boy on the floor turn over with a slight frown.

The soft sound of the quilt rubbing against each other was extremely clear, almost right next to her ears, Xue Yu thought that Xin Xiao had woken up, and she was stunned, so she quickly withdrew her hand, covering her face with one hand in a meaningful way.

Yan Jueshen took his hand away, "He's not awake."

Xue Yu was startled.

He looked at Xin Xiao with watery eyes, and when he found that the boy had just turned around and showed no signs of waking up, he breathed a sigh of relief, but he still couldn't stand it and said, "I don't want, I don't want to be here..."

It doesn't matter if he is timid or conservative, kissing in front of outsiders, even those who are unconscious, is not good for him.

That would give him a sense of immorality that had the same effect as cheating.

Before I started kissing him, his two thin straight legs began to shake.

It's a pity that Yan Jueshen wasn't afraid at all, on the contrary, he was already so excited that he couldn't hear Xue Yu's words.

He pinched Xue Yu's chin, squeezed his lips with a little force, and smelled the fragrance spreading out. The man tilted his head, licked the slits of his lips that were stained with sticky water, and deliberately and slowly fed his tongue. .

As soon as she entered, Xue Yu closed her eyes tightly and said "hmm".

The man was different from him, he quickly entered the state after only tasting a little taste.

He continued to stretch out, and after feeding to a certain depth, he withdrew again, licked the sticky sweet water from the corners of Xue Yu's lips which he couldn't swallow, and continued to feed in.

A man doesn't know what to do step by step, he will only enter the innermost part, and will only lick where there is water, probably to the limit that Xue Yu can't bear, his toes are white, and tears burst out of his eyes.

The man devoured hungrily, with no demeanor, holding the helpless and trembling Xue Yu, and swallowed a lot of water. Xue Yu's lips were squeezed and turned red, and the inside of his mouth was sucked dry, thinking that he would not secrete any more.

Both Xue Yu's hands were pressed against the center of the man's chest, every time he turned his face away to hide, the man would lean forward to chase after him, and his hands were pressed back.

There is only so little space in the mouth, no matter how much Xue Yu retracts the tip of her tongue, she can still be eaten by a man, and she is bitten out from the slit wetly, the soreness makes her entire jaw numb uncontrollably.

Xue cried out depressed, regretting not asking Yan Jueshen for the time limit, his cheeks were reddened by the other's nose, and there was more and more stuff in his mouth, he couldn't help swallowing slightly, but just for a moment, it made the man even crazier suck.

"Uh-uh-uh..."

One of the two fell into obsession, and the other was sucked to the point of being physically unable to move.

They didn't even notice that the brows of the boy who had remained motionless for a long time on the floor were getting tighter and tighter, and his body filled with muscles was burning and steaming.

If Xue Yu accidentally stepped on Xue Yu's slippery calf on the sofa, she would probably be scalded and curled up.

"No more, it's so sour..."

Xue Yu grabbed the man's clothes tightly, and scrambled out a few words.

It's not that his vocabulary is poor, it's because of the man's pursuit, and the time left for him to breathe is too little, only enough for him to say words like "don't" and "it hurts" briefly, expressing a strong desire not to continue .

Although the other party will not listen to it.

After more than ten seconds, Yan Jueshen re-filled the gap between the wet powder lips, impatiently grabbing the meat of the lower lip and sucking it.

Xue Yu's eyes are wet and round, and under the credit of opening her mouth back and forth, it seems that she has been stretched out of elasticity, only opening a small gap for a man to enter, and every part of it may be contaminated with a man's breath.

He squeezed Yan Jueshen's arm tightly, and in a movement that was about to reach into his throat, he was so sore that he didn't know where he got the strength to push the tip of his tongue out of his mouth.

Xue Yu leaned against the side of the sofa, raised her head and breathed rapidly.

His mouth was numb.

So I didn't feel a stream of water slipping from the corner of my mouth.

Tick.

It landed on Xin Xiao's face.