Chapter 72 Greedy 15 This is not cruel, Little Pink Peach
"I can neither love you as freely as a rich man as I wish, nor love you as humbly as a beggar as you wish. So let us forget each other..." (Note 1)
Kong Yanze sat by the window, his fingers gently brushing across the pages of the book. Only the rubbing sounds of leaves outside and the chirping of birds that could not bear the heat could be heard.
His quietly drooping eyelashes were thick, black and fine. He had a face that should not be willing to be lonely. His appearance was as golden and jade-like, and his skin, hair, and lips were all born too well. His profile, which looked a little fluffy in the sun, made people feel soft-hearted.
He was different now, still so easy to understand, but different. Zhou Baiqiao admitted that at this moment, he had a desire to explore, not only his body, but also what he was thinking every time he lowered his eyelashes.
Kong Yanze closed the book and stared at the hardcover red cover in a trance until Zhou Baiqiao walked up to him.
"Do you really like watching The Lady of the Camellias?"
"Not really." Kong Yanze smiled. "I just watched the fun, I don't really understand."
"Lust, innocence, lies, and sincerity. That's all I saw."
He said a few words casually without looking at Zhou Baiqiao, and put the book in his hand back on the small table in front of him.
Zhou Baiqiao looked at his profile and surprisingly felt that he looked a little strange at the moment. He didn't know whether he was panicking or something, but his heart was beating fast.
He grabbed Kong Yanze's hand and hugged him tightly. The intimate physical contact evoked familiar body memories. Kong Yanze lowered his head and leaned on his shoulder.
Zhou Baiqiao prefers him like this, because he understands Kong Yanze's body well and lets him play with it and get close to her. She can taste the sweetness of Kong Yanze's indulgence and submission.
His neatly combed hair hung down, and I lowered my head to kiss his slightly open red lips. Their lips moved, hot and moist, and they exchanged breaths. It was sweet and delicious, his pink peach.
"You're not busy today?"
Kong Yanze grabbed the waistband of his pants and asked him breathlessly. Under the messy clothes that were pushed up, there were mottled marks on the white skin, two pink spots that were abnormally red, and a few teeth marks.
He hasn't had any rest these days. Zhou Baiqiao is so busy during the day, how can he still have energy at night?
"It's not busy today because someone else is busy."
Zhou Baiqiao has been unrestrained recently, and can be described as indulgent, but I still feel like making a move when I see him. Kong Yanze has become much bolder, and will reject him in a roundabout way, and will hit him hard if he is too ruthless.
Kong Yanze realized something and suddenly opened his eyelids to look at him.
Zhou Baiqiao lowered his head to adjust his clothes, his eyes downcast, the small mole inside his eyelids dazzled his eyes. His hair was parted on the side and combed back, he looked dignified and calm, his shirt was neatly tied, there was no sign of being unserious at all.
Zhou Baiqiao's jeweled cufflinks hung on his stomach, feeling a little cold, but he quickly stood up and put down his legs that were resting on the back of the sofa.
Kong Yanze looked at his expression, waiting for him to say more. But Zhou Baiqiao said nothing again. He looked into his eyes and smiled casually, then sat on a sofa chair and put a cigarette in his mouth.
The lighter made a loud and crisp sound. Kong Yanze was kneeling on the sofa, holding the back of the sofa, and seemed to be awakened by the sound.
"Who's busy? Kong Heng? Fang Zijing, or Wang Zhiyan? But in such a short period of time, both of them have been tricked?"
Zhou Baiqiao was busy lighting a cigarette with his lighter, looking down, without answering a single word. Kong Yanze looked at him, but he didn't react either, looking careless, his movements were careless, and he didn't seem to have any emotions.
Kong Yanze was furious, and he picked up the sofa pillow and slammed it on the sofa. Zhou Baiqiao looked up at him, smiling, and tapped the ashtray beside him with a cigarette.
Kong Yanze was sure that he did it on purpose, so he took off his slippers and walked barefoot in front of him. He looked down at him with a cigarette in his mouth and looked indifferent, which made him even angrier.
Kong Yanze stood close to him with his legs apart, leaned over to take the cigarette from his mouth, and stubbed it out viciously beside him.
"Aren't you going to quit smoking? Why are you still smoking?"
Zhou Baiqiao put his arm around his waist, let him sit on his lap, and sighed.
"A very idle mouth."
Kong Yanze ran his fingers down his shoulders to his neck, then ran his fingers against his neatly cut hair. He lowered his head and gently kissed his tall nose, lightly touching it with the tip of his tongue, then immediately distanced himself.
"If you have nothing to say, talk more."
Kong Yanze looked at him, his cheeks flushed with shame, but because of the little plan in his mind, his eyes seemed to have hooks, and his lips were as round and water-stained as if glazed.
"The two little mice are a bit cunning and don't want to get involved directly. But if they want to make a profit, they still have to throw the hook. Kong Heng is greedy and bold enough to hold on to the two families and eat the profits I gave him."
"Kong Heng is about to get himself into trouble. He thinks he can do whatever he wants just by relying on me."
Kong Yanze seemed to understand, but he knew that Kong Heng had dragged the Fang and Wang families into the water. The three of them were consuming each other, and Zhou Baiqiao stood on top and sprinkled some bait from time to time.
Zhou Baiqiao saw that he didn't quite understand, but he still smiled with gloating, and thought he was cute. However, Kong Yanze stood up and walked away from him, with a look of "abandoning the donkey after it has done its work" written on his face.
"Thank you for your hard work, then."
Zhou Baiqiao hooked his waistband and asked him, "Don't you want to know other things? For example, Kong Jiayu..."
Kong Yanze stopped, turned around and grabbed his wrist. "Didn't you say you wouldn't hit him hard?"
Kong Yanze was keenly aware that Zhou Baiqiao was somewhat unhappy. Was he unhappy with his questioning? Or did he simply not like his suspicious attitude towards him?
"Don't you think of him as your brother? Do you still care about him?"
This is a strange thing to say. Wasn't he the one who brought it up first? Kong Yanze was a little afraid of him and didn't want to make him angry.
"What he cares about most is the Kong family, and the Kong family is about to be destroyed. Taking away something that a person cares about most can be considered cruel. We no longer owe each other anything."
Zhou Baiqiao's face looked unhappy. Kong Yanze couldn't figure out his attitude and didn't have the energy to figure out why he was unhappy, so he had to take a shortcut.
It's normal for them to do this. In the final analysis, it's just a physical relationship. There's no need to have a heart-to-heart talk. If there's unpleasantness that can't be resolved, just take off your clothes to please him until he gets tired of you and they break up.
Kong Yanze looked at Zhou Baiqiao, who was bending over to take off his pants, with the fabric piled up at his feet. He took his hand and lifted the hem of his shirt.
"Sorry. Don't be mad."
Zhou Baiqiao stared at him with his dark blue eyes, his expression did not ease, his fingers were warmed by his soft and warm belly. Kong Yanze looked a little uneasy, trying to please him clumsily, but he did not feel very happy.
Kong Yanze was held in his arms and kneeled on the sofa chair, with the marks on his body still visible, quietly hinting that the unripe green peaches had matured, sweet and soft.
"Not angry."
Zhou Baiqiao kissed his lips, and within a second of looking at each other, they kissed again. There was obviously no need to rush, but he was eager and rough, sucking on the tip of his tongue and biting it before letting him breathe.
Kong Yanze put his arm around his back, stroking his back with his fingers, imitating his usual behavior. Zhou Baiqiao found it a little funny that the little boy was coaxing his older lover, but he liked it very much.
"Kong Jiayu must have noticed Kong Heng's illegal operations and was secretly collecting evidence against him. It seemed that he wanted to seize the position. I let him do what he wanted and just held him back for a while to prevent him from succeeding and getting into a bad situation."
Zhou Baiqiao cooperated with him, like a big cat that was successfully appeased, burying his head in his chest and speaking softly, his chest trembling against his body.
"Is this satisfactory?"
Kong Yanze smiled. He didn't understand those things. Zhou Baiqiao tried to make them as simple as possible every time he talked to him about these things, but he just couldn't understand them. He believed Zhou Baiqiao.
It was strange, he was always a little afraid of him, but he trusted him very much, or even relied on him a little. As long as Zhou Baiqiao said it, Kong Yanze believed that he could do it 100%.
Of course, this is true, even for trivial matters. Occasionally, I was delayed because of something, such as not coming back to have lunch with him at noon. When he came back, he would apologize sincerely, not perfunctorily.
“I don’t understand.”
Kong Yanze looked at him and smiled. "But I believe you, Uncle Zhou."
The sofa is soft and can withstand a little bump. Kong Yanze couldn't say anything, even though Zhou Baiqiao coaxed him to say it again.
Suddenly there were three knocks at the door. Kong Yanze was immediately startled. He grabbed the hair on the back of his head in panic, but when he failed to grab it, he grabbed his shirt.
Zhou Baiqiao hissed and patted his back to comfort him. He felt a pain on his neck and looked down to see that he had been very ruthless. He bit him with red eyes and trembling.
The address of Xiaonanyuan had not been deliberately concealed, not to mention that it had been given to Kong Heng to repair. Now that Jinnan had a problem, it was natural for someone to come looking for him.
Zhou Baiqiao picked up Kong Yanze, who looked tired, picked up his clothes and wiped him hastily before stuffing him into the quilt. Zhou Baiqiao packed up and went out to meet the guests.
"Long wait."
Zhou Baiqiao was not at all surprised by the visitor and greeted him casually.
The person on the sofa was wearing a dark green cheongsam, her long curly hair was tied up high with a ruby hairpin. There was no usual smile on her face, and her eyes swept across Zhou Baiqiao's neck.
"Mr. Zhou, I recently learned something interesting. After thinking about it, I decided to ask you about it."
Zhou Baiqiao was dressed in casual clothes, with no intention of hiding the marks on his neck. Hearing this, he just put down the teacup in his hand and glanced at her.
"Someone called Yan Ze's troupe and said they would suspend Yan Ze's performances for nearly a year. I asked more questions, and the other party just said it was Mr. Zhou who called."
Chang Qiuyi looked at him after he finished speaking, but Zhou Baiqiao didn't react in any special way. He just raised his eyebrows and spoke in a calm voice.
"What's the problem?"
"Do you remember what you agreed to do with me?" Chang Qiuyi looked at the marks on his neck again and continued in a cold voice, "You seem to have done too many unnecessary things."
"Isn't he well protected by me now?" Zhou Baiqiao smiled, as if he found her question interesting. "You designed it so that he would not care about the Kong family or Kong Jiayu at all. Now he is also on guard against you."
"You did a great job. Now he won't believe anyone except me."
"I promised you that I would protect him in time, and I did it." Every word Zhou Baiqiao said was true, but he only said part of it.
"Ms. Chang, what else are you dissatisfied with?"
Chang Qiuyi laughed softly and gently stroked the loose hair on his temples with his fingers.
"You're right. It's ridiculous that I thought too highly of you. I didn't realize that you are also a man who eats and drinks."
But Chang Qiuyi had to do the same thing all over again. She and Kong Yanze had no choice.
A person like Zhou Baiqiao came to China in person, just to inspect and count the industry for a half-vacation? It was ridiculous that the arrogant people in power believed it. She could smell the greedy and predatory carnivore in Zhou Baiqiao's bones.
He was probably planning to take away the fat meat that had already been divided up by the noble families. Jinnan was just an opening, and he would definitely take action against them. This was also her chance, a chance to destroy Kong Heng and the Kong family.
On the night when he made up his mind, Chang Qiuyi turned around and looked at Kong Heng who was sleeping soundly beside him.
She had thought countless times about taking a knife to kill Kong Heng and then committing suicide, but how could that make him suffer? Of course, she wanted to see everything he had worked so hard for destroyed in his own hands.
But before dragging him and the Kong family to death, Chang Qiuyi was still worried about Kong Yanze. This child, like her cousin, had a coveted beauty, but was not selfish or cruel enough, and was too naive.
If he had not personally experienced such dirty things, he would never have understood his own situation, and would never have seen what a dirty place the Kong family was.
But she didn't have the confidence to protect him from the incident, so she found Zhou Baiqiao. Zhou Baiqiao was a man of unusual character, and she had never heard of him having a lover.
People in his position are naturally of all kinds. Having seen so many beautiful women, he doesn't want to cause himself more trouble.
As it turned out, she was ridiculous. Zhou Baiqiao not only asked for trouble, but also had good intentions.
"He is very handsome and cute." Zhou Baiqiao smiled and didn't care about Chang Qiuyi's sarcasm.
"Mr. Zhou has everyone he wants. You are too kind to me."
After hearing what he said, Chang Qiuyi felt a little relieved. Zhou Baiqiao would eventually come back, and then Kong Yanze would be truly free.
"He is young and has a long way to go in life. I hope Mr. Zhou can remember the love we had today and part ways amicably when we say goodbye, and don't make things difficult for him."
"That child has suffered a lot when practicing dancing. Not being able to go on stage is very difficult for him..." She clenched her hands and couldn't help but raise her voice a little.
Zhou Baiqiao raised his eyes and looked at Chang Qiuyi. His deep eyebrows and eyes were expressionless, but his aura was cold, which made Chang Qiuyi feel nervous.
"Ms. Chang, have you forgotten? I am no longer qualified to say such things."
"Yes, but you have already succeeded, right? There is no need to use such coercive means."
"Ms. Chang wants to teach me a lesson?"
Chang Qiuyi took a deep breath, sighed with a smile, stood up to leave, and said to Zhou Baiqiao before leaving.
"I always thought Yanze was soft-hearted, but during this period of time I realized that I didn't know him well enough. He is a very stubborn and honest child."
"If he starts to hate you, no amount of love will make him come back."
Zhou Baiqiao didn't respond, put down the teacup, and went upstairs. When he got to the bed, he found Kong Yanze sleeping with a frown on his face.
"Taking away something that is dearest to a person is already cruel..."
Zhou Baiqiao's hand that was touching his cheek paused. The skylight was blocked by the curtains. In the ambiguous shadow, Zhou Baiqiao's smile faded, and his usual casual look was filled with hostility.
"That's not cruel, little pink peach. I'm already very gentle."
The unfinished words were lost between the intimate lips and teeth. He used his lips to trace his eyebrows, his upturned nose tip. He looked at him with his eyes lowered, his eye sockets were deep, and his eyelashes were long and straight.
"I'm just waiting for you to beg me. Waiting for you to be good."
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