The squeamish bag continues to die in the cannon fodder career

Xi Yue lowered his head slightly, because it was very dark and he was very tall, his whole face was not clear in the darkness.

But his voice was obviously coaxing, like any submissive and humble words in the past, but it had a bit more heavy meaning than before.

Yu Qing couldn't see Xi Yue's face, but the darkness could magnify his sensory experience, and he could clearly feel Xi Yue's hand.

Xi Yue's fingers are very long, with distinct knuckles, a thin layer of skin and flesh wrapping delicate bones, and the joints on both sides are protruding.

Yu Qing looked up at Xi Yue in confusion, not understanding why Xi Yue did this.

The kiss just now left him a little oxygen-deprived, he squinted his eyes, tears came from the corners of his eyes, his thin white fingers tremblingly grabbed the clothes on Xi Yue's shoulders: "...Take it away!"

Xi Yue pressed down and kissed his face, feeling the wetness at the tip of his nose, guessing that he might be crying, so he searched for tears with his lips, and licked them away bit by bit.

"Master, I just wiped my fingers with a wet towel." Xi Yue said in a low voice, "I'm very clean."

Xi Yue's original intention was to comfort Yu Qing's restless heart, but Yu Qing's heart was still agitated, and he always felt that things were faintly getting out of control.

His hands were on the man's shoulders, but he couldn't push them away. This was the first time he really realized that there was such a huge difference in body size between them.

Xi Yue can easily cover him in his arms, if Xi Yue wants to, he can't even see a little light.

This kind of cognition finally made the spoiled young master feel frightened. He reached back with one hand and grabbed Xi Yue's wrist, trying to achieve his goal with brute force.

But he will be disappointed after all, the gap between them is not only in size, but also in strength.

His fingers can only rest on Xi Yue's wrist, pressing the protruding wrist bone, and at the same time he can feel the rise and fall of Xi Yue's wrist.

It's time to leave.

Yu Qing thought, he should take his hand away, but he seemed to be controlled, his little hand was still on Xi Yue's wrist, feeling Xi Yue's behavior.

His face gradually turned red, and Yu Qing's muscles tightened due to nervousness, which instead aroused Xi Yue's smile.

Suddenly, Yu Qing panicked, and stretched out his arms to hug him, his expression and breathing were disordered: "Xi, Xi Yue!"

"To kiss..."

His voice trembled and fluctuated, like broken jade beads falling on the ground.

His expression was also slightly disturbed, he was very flustered, he was very scared, as if he urgently needed this kiss to comfort him.

A car drove up in the distance, and its high beams illuminated the two people under the shade of the trees.

Yu Qing was so frightened that she hung on Xi Yue's body, her shoulders trembling, and her eyes were full of pleading for help.

He completely forgot that there was a Maybach behind him, no one would see it.

Xi Yue held Yu Qing's face comfortingly, his eyelashes were moist, his cheeks were flushed, his haughty and cold face was occupied by lust, and there was a seductive luster everywhere.

He lowered his head and kissed the corner of Yu Qing's lips. The sound of water in the darkness was so obvious. He looked at his eyes were soaked red, and his forehead and neck were covered with sweet sweat, as if he couldn't bear it. Vulnerable.

"Little Master," the always well-behaved little pet started to be disobedient again.Xi Yue said, "I can't kiss you."

Even though he said so, his behavior didn't stop. Yu Qing's legs were numb and he could hardly stand.

"Why?" The eyes that were a little bit embarrassed were full of water, which was obviously murderous, but the upturned corners of the eyes added to the allure.

Xi Yue bent his neck, pinched his chin, and suddenly became fierce.

Yu Qing groaned, his white and translucent skin was covered with hot sweat, and the feeling of emptiness he had never experienced made him extremely uneasy. He hugged Xi Yue tightly with his arms, stood on tiptoe, and offered a kiss.

His back heels were off the ground, and Xi Yue also lifted him up to facilitate the next kiss.

But his kiss was undoubtedly clumsy, it was just the simplest touch of lips, Xi Yue didn't open his mouth, he licked with his tongue for a long time but it was useless.

The anxious young master couldn't achieve his goal, so he burst into tears.

He's so weird, he needs kisses.

It seemed that as long as he kissed, such strange things would not happen to him.

And Xi Yue enjoys the initiative from Yu Qing very much, and even more enjoys the picture of Yu Qing relying on him wholeheartedly.

Yu Qing stretched out her wet red tongue to lick the seam of his lips, but she looked anxious because she couldn't get a deeper kiss, which was really cute.

Like a lost kitten.

"Xi Yue!" Yu Qing suddenly yelled, her little face was so nervous that she grabbed Xi Yue's clothes with both hands, rubbing small creases, "I, I drank too much today!"

An unclear sentence cannot convey effective information, but this is also Yu Qing's best expression.

Xi Yue said "Huh?" and asked, "Do you want to go to the toilet here?"

He also said softly, "No one will see, young master."

Yu Qing had a blank expression and tilted his head, as if he couldn't understand the meaning of Xi Yue's words at all.

Because he drank too many drinks just now, he panicked, and his thin white legs rolled up together.

But his anxiety didn't last long. His physical strength was not good, and coupled with his internal urgency, he couldn't bear it after standing on tiptoe for a while, and his heels landed on his heels as if he was overwhelmed.

At that moment, Yu Qing pinched Xi Yue's wrist, and he could clearly feel Xi Yue's phalanx protruding.

His shoulders were shaking, as if crying.

"Why are you crying, baby?"

Xi Yue knew that Yu Qing couldn't hear clearly, and he definitely couldn't hear, so he yelled a title that only the closest elders would call, which felt a sense of taboo to him, and it also made him more excited.

When Yu Qing's scalp was numb and distracted, Xi Yue kissed his lips all at once, but his current state was obviously not suitable for kissing.

Can't swallow, can't kiss back, and opened his mouth stupidly like a broken one, allowing Xi Yue to invade his mouth.

The saliva from the two people's entanglement left from the corner of his mouth, and Yu Qing came back to his senses like a flashback. He raised his head to bear the kiss, his eyes were so dull that he seemed emotionless and in pain.

The strong aroma mixed with sweat diffused, as if to soak the summer night.

Xi Yue rubbed the corner of his lips affectionately, making the tip of his tall nose moist.

Xi Yue held Yu Qing's face in his hands, and when he left, that half of his face was soaked.

"Baby smells so good."

Yu Qing's world was shattered into a kaleidoscope because of this kiss, and was extremely divided.

He raised his head mechanically, with a dazed expression, his cheeks were rosy, and his small face was wet and hot, like a delicate doll.

After a while, he pursed his lips aggrievedly, and the tears were uncontrollably stored in his eyes, looking like they would fall at any time.

Yu Qing tugged on Xi Yue's sleeve, his fingers were shaking: "I want to go to the toilet..."

Xi Yue bent down slightly, and picked up the delicate young master. He quickened his pace and came to the nearest store. While spending a sum of money, he also asked Yu Qing to borrow the bathroom of the store to solve the problem.

But Yu Qing was still inside and refused to come out, so Xi Yue knocked on the door, "Young master?"

"Xi Yue, you bastard!" Yu Qing cried from the bathroom, "Are you a pervert! Pervert, pervert, pervert!"

"How do you want me to go out and meet people!"

Yu Qing scolded for a long time, but he wanted to save face and was afraid of being heard by others, so he suppressed his voice and scolded.

His voice was already thin, and when he spoke in a low voice with a crying tone, it seemed like a sticky coquettish.

"Young master, please open the door."

Xi Yue waited patiently for Yu Qing's murderer, when Yu Qing was tired of scolding and took a breather.

His voice was low, with obvious coaxing, "I bought you new pants and new underwear. /Pants."

Hearing these words, the closed door was only slightly opened, and a pink and trembling little hand protruded from inside.

The little hand scratched in the air for a while, but failed to grab what he wanted, and then, a fluffy head popped out from the crack of the door.

Only then did Xi Yue hand over the bag, and Yu Qing glared at him angrily, and quickly grabbed the bag.

With a bang, the door was closed again.

Xi Yue leaned against the wall and smiled lowly, the end of Yu Qing's eyes were flushed just now, and there was seductive moisture in his eyes.

His face was full of unfading brilliance, but he pretended to be fierce, but not long ago, teary eyes pulled his sleeves and said that he would

The person who went to the toilet was also Yu Qing.

So cute.

……

Opposite the store, a luxury car is very eye-catching.

Shang Ling waited in the car for a long time, and after the humble and depressed mood passed, it was replaced by continuous anger.

Xi Yue knew that he was in the car.

Perhaps Xi Yue had discovered him a long time ago, so he deliberately said those words and did those things to stimulate him.

Deliberately pressing Yu Qing on the car to kiss, deliberately letting him see them doing very intimate things, as if spying on him in the dark, so that he also felt a little more involved.

While Xi Yue is vicious, he also has a strong desire to possess Yu Qing.

Throughout the whole process, Shang Ling could only hear Yu Qing's kitten-like purring, and the exchange of saliva between their lips and teeth.Liquid sound, other than that, he couldn't see anything.

Whenever Yu Qing wanted to turn his head, Xi Yue would straighten Yu Qing's head and straighten the loose neckline, for fear of being looked at by him.

Xi Yue knew that he was watching, so he did this on purpose, only letting him listen, not watching.

deliberately tortured him.

No matter how good the window material is, it can't have 100% sound insulation effect, not to mention that they are so close, he can hear everything clearly.

It wasn't until Yu Qing was slightly picked up that he saw the fabric stretched out by his knuckles and the back of his hands.

For the first time, he didn't realize what it was doing, but when he realized what it was, his world was shattered, as if it had collapsed.

He thought he could accept many things, including Yu Qing kissing and sleeping with others.

But when he saw something similar and more intimate in front of his eyes, his spinal cord seemed to be shredded and pulled out, leaving only a soulless shell.

How he wished that Yu Qing was being forced, but Yu Qing catered to her, and even took the initiative to put her arms around Xi Yue's neck and kiss Xi Yue's lips.

Xi Yue actually acted like a good boy when he got cheap, panting heavily with a cold face, and didn't respond to the kiss in time.

Yu Qing, who failed to ask for a kiss, would let out some anxious nasal sounds, like a starving cub, constantly making moaning sounds similar to weeping. /groan.

The voice was beautiful, and while he was in pain, he couldn't help pricking up his ears to listen, feeling the violent reactions Yu Qing gave him time and time again.

Until there are watermarks on the windows, the expensive glass windows are blurred and become watery as if they have been splashed with a bucket of water.

Only then did he truly understand that things were not the worst, only worse.

Shang Ling has followed the rules for many years. It is difficult for a person with a strong sense of morality and self-importance to admit his failure.

Not long ago, he was finally willing to accept his failure and wanted to start all over again, but a fact was ruthlessly pressed before his eyes——

He seems to have a hard time even having a chance to come back.

In a situation of extreme panic and anxiety, he instinctively thought of the elders who had educated him for many years.

It was getting late at night, Shang Ling took some chances to call the phone, but unexpectedly, the phone was connected.

"What's the matter, Xiaoling? Has Xiaoqing lost his temper again?"

Old Yu's words were very calm, as calm and calm as before, without the slightest sleepiness, as if he had expected Shang Ling to make this call.

If it was the past, Shang Ling might have sensed something was wrong. Logically speaking, Yu should have gone to bed a long time ago. Even if there was a call, the call should be handed over to the housekeeper first.

But now Shang Ling has lost his way, completely unable to pay attention to these clues: "Grandpa, Xiaoqing hasn't been home for a long time."

"Oh? Have you been living in a hotel?"

"Yes."

He said with difficulty, "The hotel outside is not clean, he should go home. And it's too dangerous outside..."

Old Yu interrupted him, as if he was confused: "Didn't he listen to you very much?"

In the past, Yu Qing had an arrogant personality, and sometimes he didn't even listen to what Old Yu said.

But Shangling is different.No matter how angry Yu Qing was at the time, he was always willing to put out his bad temper for Shang Ling.

Shang Ling's face was briefly broken, and he replied like a walking dead: "No, Grandpa, he won't listen to me anymore."

The embarrassment of air flow and low pressure,

In the closed workshop, Shang Ling was a little out of breath.

After a long time, a sigh came from the other end of the phone.

"I see, I'll let Xiaoqing go home." Elder Yu also said, "It's really too dangerous outside, he's been protected too innocently, maybe he'll be eaten and wiped clean, thinking he's taking advantage of it."

Shang Ling's back suddenly went cold, Mr. Yu seemed to know everything.

Tonight, Yu Qing's kiss with Xi Yuer and his despicable spying were all known to Mr. Yu.

"grandfather……"

He was a little ashamed, he actually did such despicable things as stalking and peeping, wasting so many years of teaching by his grandfather.

"Okay, Xiaoling, Grandpa understands. You are still young, it's normal to make mistakes, and it's also normal not to realize your emotions." Old Yu Wen said, "It's too late to realize it now."

"Although Xiaoqing's wish is also very important. But with Grandpa, I only believe that you can bring happiness to Xiaoqing. Grandpa will always be your strongest backing."

Although Old Yu's voice was soft, there was a steady stream of strength filling Shang Ling's heart, bringing him endless confidence.

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Yu rubbed his temples, feeling a little tired between his brows.

There are several electronic devices on the desk, as well as color-printed documents, which show the scene of Shang Ling driving, and the picture of Yu Qing being supported by Xi Yue.

The old man gets tired easily, and it's not easy to get to this point. Just as Mr. Yu moved his fingers, the butler immediately helped him up, and said comfortingly, "After today's incident, Master Shang will definitely be devoted to Young Master..."

"not enough."

Old Yu interrupted lightly, "This is not enough."

"Shang Ling has been upright since childhood, with a strong sense of morality, and will not easily change his principles and standards."

"He changed his principles and standards for Xiaoqing's sake. Today's incident is indeed a major blow to him. But it is far from enough."

Old Yu said: "I don't need Shang Ling to love Xiao Qing, I just need Shang Ling to obey him unconditionally, and make all the principles and standards of remodeling into him, and only him."

"I want Shang Ling to be willing to stay by his side even if he is betrayed countless times by Harvest and trampled on his sincerity and dignity repeatedly."