0117 117 Drink today, for tomorrow we die (H)



0117 117 Drink today, for tomorrow we die (H)

A strong hand gripped Qi Shuyao's wrist, lifting her up. A continuous stream of heat flowed into her icy body, making her almost unable to control her urge to pounce on him. She resisted the powerful force in his arm and leaned back into the phone booth.

"No, you're safe with me..."

The rusty iron gate, which was merely for decoration, was completely removed. Qi Yu squeezed into the phone booth, which could barely fit two people, and hugged her tightly in his arms. Their clothes, which were also soaked, clung to his hot chest. Beneath the thin layer of skin, the vitality of life bursting forth was pulsating.

Qi Shuyao's tears were left on the sea north of Jingyang. Even now, with her eyes wide open, they are still dry. She doesn't want to cry anymore; crying is useless.

Qi Yu held her tightly, his arms tightening, and buried his head in her neck, letting out a low growl.

The rain was pouring down harder and harder, flooding the phone booth. They felt like they were lying in a coffin being constantly filled with water; they could only wait quietly for death without resisting.

Her body warmed up again as she was enveloped in his embrace. Qi Shuyao mustered all her strength and tried to push Qi Yu away, but he was pressing down too tightly; not even a finger could fit between their bodies.

"Dad, Dad, listen to me."

He turned his head and pressed his face against hers, but she still couldn't see his eyes.

"I ran back secretly, Shu Li doesn't know yet, I'm trying to stall for time..."

Qi Yu ignored her and started dragging her out.

"go home."

"Go back where?"

"The house you lived in before you left."

"Then what's the point of me sneaking back today? They're in the dark while we're in the light. You don't even know what their ultimate goal is, how dare you be so presumptuous?"

"Now that you're back, what do I have to be afraid of?"

"Can……"

Qi Yu turned his head and bit her lip hard, sucking away the last bit of air from her dry lips.

"If you don't want me to be suspected, why did you call me?"

In the pitch-black night of the torrential rain, even when face to face, one could not fully see the other's face. Qi Shuyao felt more and more raindrops pressing on her eyelashes, and her tired eyelids slowly slid down.

"I'm scared... Dad, I'm scared..."

The rapidly spinning head stopped at this moment. She left everything behind, raised her hand and hugged Qi Yu's waist tightly. Shu Li, Shen Yan, go to hell. There's nothing to miss in this world. She and he were intertwined in life, and their ashes should be mixed together in death. In short, they should never be separated.

Qi Yu dragged her skinny bottom off the ground, pulled her feet up, and wrapped her around himself as they walked out of the flooded phone booth.

His car crashed into a tree by the roadside, leaving a deep dent, but the broken parts held it together and carried them back to Pingjiang Apartment.

No one had been back for months, and the room was covered in a layer of dust. Qi Yu first went into the bathroom to rinse the bathtub clean, then filled it with hot water and carried Qi Shuyao inside.

She had been soaking in water all day; her skin was wrinkled, her hands were too weak to lift, and her feet were blistered. Her whole body was being tossed and turned in the warm water.

The fine sand clinging to their skin was gently peeled off, and the dust stuck to the rain was also brushed away. Their tense muscles relaxed, and then a soft bath towel was wrapped around them. Qi Yu rolled up the outermost layer of the bed sheet along with the dust, and the two of them sank into the softness.

He lay on his back on the bed, and she nestled against his chest. Neither of them had felt this relaxed in a long time; every cell in their bodies slumped downwards. Before they knew it, it was already late at night.

Qi Shuyao was so tired that she could barely keep her eyes open. Her body was wrapped up too tightly and felt uncomfortable. She struggled to break free of the bath towel, revealing her body, which reflected a bewitching pale blue fluorescence amidst the lightning and thunder.

Having not been this open with each other for a long time, she felt a little uncomfortable, and even her body became more sensitive, wriggling uncomfortably in her lower body.

Her buttocks rubbed the towel wrapped around Qi Yu's body off, and the two of them were naked, their skin touching.

Feeling the familiar yet slightly unfamiliar temperature and touch, Qi Shuyao quietly lifted her buttocks, slowly scooted forward, and sat on his abs.

Qi Yu had lost some weight, and the outline of her abdominal muscles was more obvious, but they were no longer soft as before. They were hard and stiff, like sitting on a cold stone, which stimulated her lower body, which was flushed.

Her eyes were so blurry with sleep that she could no longer see his expression. All she could feel was her lower body getting wetter and wetter. Just sitting there motionless, she was soaked with water.

She didn't move. Qi Yu sat up, reached out and caught her swaying, limp upper body, and rolled over. Her two slender legs bent at an obtuse angle, her lower body wide open, the slit of her vulva stretched open, and water flowed out joyfully, emitting a fragrance that attracted him to enter.

His fingers touched her small vulva, and slid straight in. The moment they touched her small body, she trembled uncontrollably. Her vulva didn't need any lubrication; she simply bit down on the large penis that was inserted and swallowed it whole.

Feeling the long-lost sensation of being filled, Qi Shuyao closed her eyes and let out a long moan. All her attention was focused on her lower body. She could no longer hear the rain or smell the dust and dampness of the bed beneath her. It was as if her brain had been turned on, and she was completely immersed in this unprepared affair.

Her vaginal opening was so tight that no technique could be used. Qi Yu simply thrust in and out, then bent down and lifted her upper body.

Her breasts were soft and wrinkled against her skin, making the outline of her ribs more prominent, high and slightly flared out.

Qi Shuyao raised her hand to block, and Qi Yu's gaze was pushed upwards. His mouth followed his eyes and directly bit the collarbone across her shoulder, nibbling it carefully from the inside out. She had a light fragrance on her body, the smell of nature. Her skin trembled and her muscles twitched. Her mouth was closed, but she couldn't help but let out moaning sounds.

From her collarbone to her chest, his nose pushed her fingers away and then to her ribs. His tongue circled around her navel and kissed her lower abdomen. Some messy pubic hairs from her lower body pricked his face. In that instant, Qi Shuyao trembled all over and reached orgasm.

One orgasm, accompanied by squirting, almost killed her. Her fingertips twitched uncontrollably, her body arched, especially her waist, which arched high as she twisted on the bed, making sounds that resembled pain.

She was almost dehydrated from being sprayed with water, and there was no drinking water at home. Qi Shuyao propped herself up, hugged Qi Yu's neck, and kissed his lips.

She sucked up and swallowed the little moisture in his mouth, barely prolonging the life of the dried-up little fish.

Qi Yu pressed his upper body down, his lips never leaving hers, using his lips and the tip of his tongue to provide her with moisture.

At the same time, he reached up, pulled open the drawer of the bedside table, and pulled out the condoms that he had prepared long ago but had never used.

The condom was put on the penis and inserted into the vagina again. One last, hasty, and intense thrust was made. Thick, copious semen filled the condom, which was then tied up and tossed aside.

Qi Shuyao was already in a semi-conscious state, lying paralyzed on the bed. Qi Yu took a tissue to clean her lower body, then hugged her and pulled her into his arms, wrapping her in a newly opened quilt.

I woke up from a deep, peaceful sleep, feeling completely relaxed. The rain had stopped, and the sun was shining brightly outside the window.

Qi Shuyao propped herself up and sat in bed, lost in thought.

My throat was so dry it hurt, so I grabbed the water bottle by the bed and gulped it down, only to choke and cough.

A series of hurried footsteps came from outside the open door. Recognizing that it wasn't Qi Yu's voice, she immediately recalled the scene from last night. Looking down at her body, she saw that she had been dressed in comfortable pajamas and that even the sheets beneath her had been changed.

When she looked up again, Sister Xiaolan, with red eyes, was standing in front of her and rushed over to hug her.

"Miss...Miss, I thought I would never see you again."

"Don't talk nonsense, how could we not see each other?"

Xiao Lan's tears soaked her shoulder. Qi Shuyao quietly held her and gently patted her shoulder until she calmed down.

"Sister Xiaolan, why are you back?"

Xiao Lan raised her hand to wipe away her tears and slipped out of her arms.

"Not many people know me, and I should not be within their surveillance range. I can come and go freely in the club. The reason I haven't come back before is that the boss said not to expand our target, and also because he was afraid that Miss Tu Mi would suddenly come back and not be able to find me. Also, Pei Youwen has been there all along."

"Then why are you back now?"

"The gentleman said, 'Miss, now that you're back, nothing else matters. From today onwards, we'll live a normal life.'"

Qi Shuyao rubbed her face, stretched her muscles, and reached her hand into the blanket, grasping at the last bit of warmth inside.

Just as she expected, her phone rang. She got out of bed, made a "shh" gesture to Sister Xiaolan, and took the phone to the outdoor terrace.

Spring has truly arrived in Jingyang. The torrential rain has washed away the evil that sprouted from the earth during winter, and the entire city is brand new.

The phone kept ringing; it was Shu Li calling. The ringtone was clearly a gentle piano piece, but she seemed to detect anxiety in it, like the tapping of shoes on the floor, or fingertips constantly tapping the armrest of a chair.

She slowly answered the phone only after the piece of music had finished playing.

"grandfather."

"You've breached the contract."

"Does our conversation have to be so cold?"

"You broke the contract first."

“Actually, before I came back, I couldn’t understand why I had to stay abroad.”

"I have my own plans."

“I’ve noticed that you can be quite childish sometimes. You’re all so old, yet you bring vegetables, he brings meat, and I bring wine. You guys just sit at home and eat hot pot.”

"What?" Shu Li couldn't keep up with the train of thought.

"It's nothing, just that you send your people, and I need to ensure the safety of my people."

"Does your people include your daughter?"

Qi Shuyao was silent for a moment, and Shu Li immediately increased the stakes.

“My dear granddaughter, even if I send your daughter over now, do you think she will still like and trust you? She understands everything, just like you. She will be constantly worried, wondering if my mother will abandon me again, and whether she really loves me. I won't get involved in your mother-daughter relationship, but you can think about yourself. After you know everything, can you forgive Xu Mei?”

She didn't refute it, but she chuckled.

"Let's be frank. Besides my daughter being in your hands, what other leverage do you have over us?"

“We are family, and this is the bond of kinship. How can it be used as leverage?”

"Either you kill her, or you won't be a threat to me."

Shu Li's voice immediately turned cold.

"Who taught you to be so cold-hearted and inhumane?"

"How dare you use that word? You're the one who nurtured Guan Xiang until now, and then you personally pushed him away."

"That's right, so what? He did something wrong."

"Guanxiang is already considered a sinner by the people. If it is revealed now that you are the real mastermind behind everything, do you think you can still convince the public?"

Who would believe something without evidence?

"What if there's evidence?"

A chair was moved around, followed by a well-hidden gasp.

What do you want?

"Get your men out of here."

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