Chapter 152

"You also said that you hate me, that I'm disgusted, and that you want to kill me..." Le Ziyou almost shed tears again when he said this, but he held back his tears by pouting.

Chen Zui raised his eyebrows. When did he ever say such a thing?

Chen Zui: "It's snowing outside."

Le Ziyou was stunned for a moment: "How is that possible? It's summer now."

Chen Zui smiled and wiped away his tears: "It must be because you wronged me. I never said those words you said. Lele, why are you bullying me more and more? Now you are blaming me for something I didn't do."

With a cry of joy, Le Ziyou turned into a little fool.

The Chen Zui in front of him was very different. Not only was he different from the coldness he showed towards him recently, but even his attitude towards him at the beginning was different.

It’s more intimate and more relaxed.

He quietly defended himself: "I didn't wrong you, I don't blame you, I understand, I accept..."

"I don't accept it."

Chen Zui pinched his chin and lifted his head, which was always lowered. "I didn't say that, and I never thought about it. What you saw and heard must have been Xu Shuhuai's doing. He was lying to you, trying to make you hate me and blame me."

Le Ziyou was shocked. These were actually fake?

"When I got there, I started fighting with Xu Shuhuai and the others. I didn't even get a chance to say a word to you. Then Xu Shuhuai brought you out of the warehouse, and you injured him with the Heavenly Thunder Pestle."

“This is my whole story.”

Le Ziyou was completely dumbfounded, so everything he thought since Chen Zui appeared was fake, those words, and the person who didn't care about his life or death was not Chen Zui at all!

Those tear-red eyes lit up.

Chen Zui pinched his face again and again: "You..."

Le Ziyou hugged him excitedly, sobbing, "That's great, sob... Although I said I understand and accept it, I still feel so uncomfortable. I feel so uncomfortable that I want to die. I kept thinking that you should beat me to death with your umbrella. Fortunately, it wasn't you..."

"Chen Zui, please don't hate me. I've learned my lesson. I won't lie to people anymore, and I won't hurt you again."

Chen Zui gently patted his back, soothing the agitated man, and patiently repeated, "I don't hate you, but do you think I would save someone I hate? Or hug someone I hate and comfort them?"

Le Ziyou thought this made sense and raised his head from his shoulder: "So that mission and everything is fake too?"

Chen Zui said without hesitation: "Fake."

Le Ziyou stared at him, still a little skeptical. In the end, he couldn't help but ask, "What's going on with that system?"

"I'm not sure, but the system said you and Xu Shuhuai were a couple. Maybe my appearance affected this situation, so they're trying to discredit me."

It is well-reasoned and convincing enough.

Le Ziyou nodded thoughtfully. He had one last question, so he asked nervously, "Then why did you come to me?"

Chen Zui looked at his uneasy expression and said, "Because I found out that you are a little bad guy, I wanted to scare you, and then -"

He deliberately dragged out the last word to keep the audience in suspense.

Le Ziyou was anxious because of his hook: "Then what?"

"And then I fell for you, little scoundrel."

After hearing his words, Le Ziyou was like a flower that had experienced wind and rain and was then illuminated by the warm sunshine, and it continued to bloom tenaciously.

Even more swaying and brilliant.

Le Ziyou's face turned red and his heart was pounding. He had always been facing the cold and gloomy Chen Zui, and suddenly Chen Zui's attitude towards him became like this. How could he bear it?

He could no longer speak, and his brain stopped working. His face was getting redder, his breathing was getting faster, and his eyes, which were staring at Chen Zui, were getting brighter and brighter.

All the fog has dissipated.

Chen was finally willing to give her love to him.

"Why are you crying again?" Chen Zui wiped away the trembling tears on Le Ziyou's eyelashes. It turned out that such an optimistic and kind-hearted person had so many tears.

Le Ziyou sniffed and said seriously, "These are tears of happiness."

Chen Zui was amused by his appearance.

The conversation between the two ended, all the questions were answered, and the room fell into silence, but this time the silence was different from the previous ones. It was not the silence that would come when Le Ziyou didn't speak, nor was it the silence that would come when Chen Zui didn't respond.

It is the quietness that gradually surges from the intersecting sights.

It is the silence in which you can hear the beating of your heart like a drum.

Le Ziyou raised his head slightly and looked at Chen Zui, his expression gradually becoming obsessed. What flowed from his trembling eyelashes were no longer sour tears, but the desire to get close to and possess him, wanting to feel the other person's possessiveness.

And a peaceful home.

He was like a kitten testing his master's intentions, approaching slowly and cautiously. Without any accidents, he kissed Chen Zui as he wished, and he was stunned for a second.

Then the kitten, having confirmed its owner's intentions, began to act happily and coquettishly, without any more scruples.

Le Ziyou kissed Chen Zui passionately. They hadn't kissed for a long time, and this time he could even kiss Chen Zui while looking at his face.

Fortunately, he doesn't have a heart disease, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to bear it.

This time, Chen Zui did not bully him by refusing to kiss him. He responded gently, and their lips and tongues intertwined, and the room was filled with ambiguous sounds that made people blush.

This time Aotian didn't need to turn off his visual perception because he was busy repairing the data.

It shoulders the responsibility of the big brother's happy life.

When it comes to loyalty and righteousness, there is no rival.

Chen Zui looked at the person who closed his eyes and was immersed in the kiss, and absorbed Le Ziyu's yang energy for the first time in a long time.

In that instant, both of them felt unprecedented satisfaction.

Le Ziyou was attacked by a familiar feeling of weakness. He opened his eyes a little and stole a glance at Chen Zui.

I saw him slightly open his thin lips, frowning slightly, and when he absorbed the Yang Qi, his head was slightly lifted up, and his straight neck and Adam's apple became more obvious.

What a refreshing face.

Le Ziyou couldn't help swallowing and quickly closed his eyes. He felt his heart couldn't bear it any longer.

Chen Zui slowly returned the Yang energy he had absorbed to Le Ziyou, and the person in his arms became more and more relaxed, as if he was about to melt.

The Yang energy went back and forth several times.

Le Ziyou could no longer bear it, and he grabbed Chen Zui's arms with ever greater force.

He was having fun playing, and you didn't even need to touch him.

Chen Zui returned all his last breath of Yang energy to Le Ziyou, and Le Ziyou flapped his arms like a fish coming ashore.

Chen Zui skinned the small fish that swam ashore and began to understand its structure.

He once played with Le Ziyou's hands.

Today he went to find out for himself.

Put your hand on it

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Shrinking instantly.

He raised his eyebrows, then realized that he might have been frozen by himself.

Try it first to see if you can warm it up.

The slender fingers with cold fingertips were spinning, and it was not known whether they were hot or not, but they were gradually turning red, like a small flower that slowly and quietly bloomed just for him.

Should be well cared for.

"Chen Zui."

Le Ziyou's voice was full of heat, and calling him that was very seductive.

Chen Zui looked over.

Le Ziyou's eyes sparkled, and he said with some embarrassment but still very firmly: "Can you hit me?"

Chen Zui:?

Le Ziyou left him and went to the old place to look for the peach wood sword but couldn't find it.

"Huh?"

Chen Zui: “It was broken.”

Tsk, I really developed a perverted habit from beating myself.

Le Ziyou felt regretful for a moment and said, "It's okay."

He had a lot of fakes, and he took one out and handed it to Chen Zui a little awkwardly.

Chen Zui didn't answer.

Le Ziyou: "Just hit it twice."

Although being beaten was indeed humiliating at first, after being beaten a few more times, he even wanted to call me daddy.

Oh, he doesn't have an Oedipus complex, he has never even met his father.

But I just want to shout.

But it's just a thought.

Chen Zui pushed the fake peach wood sword aside, and Le Ziyou felt a little disappointed.

Unexpectedly, Chen Zui is not a real pervert.

Chen Zui slowly stood up and reached for his wrist. With a "click", he unfastened the clasp of the watch on his wrist.

"Go lie down."

Leziyou quickly found a good spot and lay down!

He misunderstood Chen Zui.

Chen Zui is really perverted!

He is so lucky and so happy.

Chen Zui came behind Le Ziyou, looked at the impatient butt, put his watch on the coffee table, and then slapped it.

The blow was not too heavy but definitely not light either. Le Ziyou cried out when he was slapped, and it sounded like he was in pain and excited at the same time.

When Chen Zui's hand left, he grabbed a handful. Looking again, he saw a red palm print on the snow-white and plump flesh.

"like?"

He asked.

Le Ziyou made a shameful "hmm" sound, waiting to be hit for the second time. At the same time, because of this slap, little Lele stood up straight.

Chen Zui slapped him for the second time, and the piece of flesh on his face was shaking.

Two slap marks, one on each side.

Tears welled up in Le Ziyou's eyes. It still hurt, but he felt more refreshed.

He turned to look at Chen Zui: "That..."

It's obvious that he has some new ideas.

"Um...can you scold me a few times..." After saying that, he turned his head back in embarrassment and buried his head in his arms.

I'm too embarrassed to see anyone!

Chen Zuizhen laughed, but to be honest, this request was a bit difficult for him. He was not good at swearing because he always preferred to use his hands rather than his mouth.

Obviously, Le Ziyou's so-called scolding of him was not really using ugly swear words to scold him.

After waiting for a while, Le Ziyou turned his head expectantly and shyly.

He looked eagerly into Chen Zui's eyes.

Chen Zui had previously unfastened his watch buckle, but this time he unfastened his belt. He pulled it out in a cool and handsome manner and then folded it in half.

Then, under Le Ziyou's gaze, a belt was used to whip him. The force used was much smaller than when he fanned with his hands, but the sound was louder.

"Little slut, do you enjoy the spanking your daddy gives you?"

Le Ziyou cried out when he was hit by the belt, and the happy little Lele was about to cry!

Chen Zui was a ghost, and his ears seemed to have turned a little red.

It's so shameful.

In the past, some people in the mercenary group cursed like this, and he remembered some of it from what he had seen and heard.

A pair of hands grabbed the folded leather belt, put it around Le Ziyou's neck from behind and tightened it, causing his head to tilt back.

He lowered his eyes: "Do you want to say thank you to Dad?"

Le Ziyou looked at Chen Zui's face and what he was doing to him.

So exciting!

People like Chen Zui deserve to be played with S.

"Thank you...thank you..."

When Chen got closest, he brought a cool breeze, and in that cool breeze was the scent of roses brought by his smoking.

Le Ziyou sniffed greedily.

Chen Zui: “Thank you, who?”

Le Ziyou stared at him blankly, his belt tightening around his Adam's apple.

"Thank you, Dad."

"Daddy spanked me!"