The scene of Hui Ji and Dan Buliu kissing was quickly spread by the camera.
【I go! ! I go! ! I really hit it! ! 】
[Damn, I'm just telling you why Hui Ji suddenly started going crazy. It turned out to be Ji Zhang who did something to Decan Buliu! 】
[Fortunately, Mr. Decai showed up in time, woo woo woo, what kind of evenly matched divine love is this. 】
[One thing to say, Hui Ji really scared me just now. If the police hadn't been here, I have no doubt that he would have killed the Ji family on the spot. 】
[[Screenshot][Screenshot] Sisters, look here! It really shouldn't be too obvious. When Hui Ji is angry, he is like an angry little lion. Even a bunch of police can't hold him back. However, when he appeared, two words made him quiet down. 】
[Ah ah ah ah XP explosion, who knows! This beast taming mode is really awesome! The beasts surrender only for you! 】
[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I also want to tame my beast]
[Remind everyone, if you don't have this kind of method, don't think about taming animals, otherwise you will be the first one to be bitten. 】
[Laughing, only Mr. Deca can defeat Hui Ji, right? 】
[I kind of understand why Hui Ji is so devoted to Denbuliu. If there was someone who could do so many things for me, never hold me back, be particularly reliable at critical moments, and feel very safe, I would take the initiative. Be his dog, woo woo, daddy, look at me! 】
[The sisters upstairs are so bold. Based on Hui Ji's jealousy, believe it or not, he will be the first one to kill you with a knife]
[嘤嘘嘤, Xiao Huihui, your wife is so good-looking, you don't mind if I like her too, right? 】
[Shivering, I dare you [dog head] next time]
[If you want to kill us, don't kill us first. I bet the twins will be the first victims! 】
Chapter 100
[Hahahahaha, I still remember the scene when Hui Ji's talent show hit the camera while calling Denbuliu. 】
[That means Mr. Decai is accompanying the twins to Paris. Is Hui Ji already jealous? 】
[Absolutely, look at the way Hui Ji was holding Mr. Decai just now, he just wanted to press him into his body]
[Tsk, I just can't see it. 】
[A bold guess, Hui Ji must be the type with a strong sexual desire. 】
[There's no need to guess. Have you never seen this picture? [Picture][Picture][Picture]]
[Good guy, little gray gray becomes big gray gray]
[It's not just Da Hui Hui, this is XXXL Hui Hui. I just don't know if Mr. Decai's small body can bear it...]
[Worry +1 Look at the way Hui Ji is hugging Dai Buliu tightly. If there wasn't someone here, I doubt he would just push in. 】
[Mr. Decai, such a calm person, blushed. He must have hit her through his pants! 】
[Sisters upstairs, calm down! This is a comment area, not a no-man's land! 】
[Ahem, I'm a pervert and I'll go first. Don't you find it exciting to do that in public? 】
...
"Hui Ji, stop..." Denbuliu turned his face away from Hui Ji's lips, wanting to end the kiss.
Hui Ji chased after him, blocking his lips domineeringly and forcefully.
Denbuliu raised his hand and pushed him away, trying to calm his breathing: "Don't make trouble, someone is coming."
Only then did Hui Ji raise his head from his slumped neck and shoulders, and his sharp eyes swept over him, like a beast that had been disturbed from eating.
On the side, the detective touched his nose awkwardly, but he still walked up bravely.
He was wearing a criminal police uniform, with three stars on his shoulders, and a righteous expression on his face. But when he met the rosy lips, he quickly lowered his head.
"Hui Ji, thank you very much for your support and cooperation in our work." He looked away uncomfortably and continued, "We have been tracking them for nearly ten years, and now we can finally catch them all."
Only then did Hui Ji loosen his grip and raised his eyes and said, "You're welcome. It is the duty of every citizen to fight against behaviors that endanger the interests of the country and the people."
At this moment, his expression was serious and serious, and there was no sign that he was hugging someone and kissing her passionately just now.
"Ahem, don't worry, we will definitely find out the truth and give an explanation to the victims and the public." An inexplicable embarrassment hit him. After the policeman finished speaking, he was so embarrassed that he got in the car without looking back.
Behind him, Ji Zhang was escorted by the police and stopped in front of Hui Ji.
Hui Ji blocked Dai Buliu behind him and met his gaze without hesitation.
Ji Zhang's hands were tied behind his back, and his eyes were staring at Hui Ji, like two vicious snakes: "Why did you leave the paternity test to me that day?"
"Of course it's to bring down the Ji family," Hui Ji said without any emotion in his tone, "That's why I'm here."
"Ji Ji!"
Ji Zhang suddenly became angry and rushed towards Hui Ji, but was quickly pulled back by the police.
Like a bull, he opened his eyes angrily: "So you don't regard me as your father at all!"
"Never before," Hui Ji said indifferently, "Do you think I came back to put on a show of a loving father and a filial son? In fact, I only feel disgusted."
"Whenever I think of the Ji family, what you did to my mother, and your superior attitude of being evil and unaware of it, I feel sick to death."
Ji Zhang looked at him blankly, deflating quickly like a deflated balloon.
Ji Zhang was taken away from the scene by the police, and soon Hui Ji and Den Buliu also left.
On the way back, Hui Ji remained silent the entire time. Danbuliu thought he was depressed because of the conversation just now, so he didn't bother him too much.
Until they returned home, Hui Ji closed the door and suddenly pushed him to the sofa.
Decadent:?
The boy put his arms on both sides of his head, with deep concern in his eyes: "Let me see."
Danbuliu was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Huiji was worried about his injury. But since we were in the car, it was difficult to see directly.
He shook his head and explained again: "I'm not injured."
Hui Ji said nothing, only a pair of eyes stared at him.
"Okay," Danbuliu sighed, defeated, "then check it out yourself."
He was still wearing the suit he wore at work. The originally stiff fabric had become wrinkled, and the sleeves, hem, and knees were a bit rough.
Denbuliu has always been decent and would never let himself go out wearing such clothes. In other words, these marks were all found after she was separated from him, and they were all marks of fighting.
Hui Ji calmly unbuttoned his suit, then his shirt...
Her fair and firm abdomen was exposed to the air, with several obvious red marks and a light purple tint on it.
Hui Ji's breathing was slightly stagnant, and his eyes instantly turned red.
He touched the scar tremblingly and said in a hoarse voice: "Who did it?"
"I don't remember," said Denbuliu nonchalantly, "There were many people there at the time, but they were all driven away by me and the bodyguards."
He spoke lightly, but Hui Ji could guess how dangerous the situation was.
Ji Zhang made his vow this time and must have sent many people to take action. If there were no bodyguards present, and if Den Bu Liu was not good enough, then it might not be this minor injury...
Hui Ji clenched his hands into fists and fell into deep self-blame.
It seems to always be like this, Denbuliu is always helping him, but he is always hurt because of him.
Hui Ji wanted to repay him, but he didn't lack anything.
Money, honor, fame and fortune, even companionship... decadence requires very little.
When your lover is so good and can have a wonderful life on his own, what should you do?
He could only give his body, seduce him like a male prostitute, and invade him like a madman.
He can only offer his soul, his love and life, and the believers' piety to the gods.
Hui Ji leaned down and carefully kissed the scar on his slumped abdomen. His expression was focused and serious, and his movements were unprecedentedly pious, as if a believer was leaning over a god.
"Don't..." Luo Buliu's abdominal muscles twitched, and he turned his head away uncomfortably, with a blush on his ears.
Hui Ji raised his head: "Does it hurt?"
"No," Dan Buliu shook his head, his voice a little hoarse, "It's itchy."
Hui Ji no longer touched him, but his eyes still lingered there, his eyes dark and unclear, and then there was a fierce look.
Danbuliu touched his face: "What are you thinking about?"
Hui Ji's eyes darkened: "It's too cheap to hand Ji Zhang over to the police. If I had known this, I should have killed him directly."
Denbuliu: "If you do it to him, you have to go in."
Hui Ji: "I'm not afraid."
He had already made up his mind, and even if both jade and stone were destroyed, he would still get rid of everyone who harmed Dai Buliu.
"I won't wait for you," Dan Buliu raised a pair of beautiful cat eyes, "If you go in, I will find another man."
Hui Ji's breath was stagnant, and he pushed Danbuliu down on the sofa with a red face: "How dare you!"
Denbuliu was restrained by him, but his expression was still not embarrassed at all, and he said calmly: "You can give it a try and see if I dare."
Hui Ji was instantly convinced.
Don't dare.
He didn't dare at all.
Just thinking about that image made him almost crazy with jealousy.
Don't let yourself be slumped under other men, show this kind of expression to other men, care about people other than him...
"I'm sorry, don't leave," Hui Ji hugged Debu Liu tightly, with a crazy expression, pleading like a terminally ill patient, "I won't say anything anymore, don't leave me."
"Dean Bu Liu, I can't live without you."
"I love you."
He confessed his love over and over again, lowering his eyes dejectedly and staring at him with dark eyes.
"Hui Ji." Then he called his name, "Come here."
Only then did Hui Ji pull away from despair. Like a puppy that was afraid of being abandoned by its owner, he cautiously approached Dan Buliu, not daring to go any further.
Danbuliu patted the empty space next to him: "Lie down."
Hui Ji's eyes lit up for a moment, and he lay down as if he was being rewarded. He let Dan Buliu rest his pillow on his chest and snuggled up on the narrow sofa.
Hui Ji likes this small space, which makes him feel very safe. Because he could feel very clearly that he was in a state of decadence.
Their bodies overlapped, their breaths entangled, with the wall on the left and the "cliff" on the right. They were in the middle of the narrow sofa, clinging to each other, enjoying everything about each other.
Here, he no longer has to worry about gains and losses, and no longer has to worry about leaving at any time. He can completely own him, as if they are the only ones left in the world.
"Get up." Suddenly, a low and cool voice came from below.
Hui Ji propped up his body, his heart falling from the clouds again. He looked at Denbuliu to prevent his expression from looking too scary: "Are you leaving?"
Decan Buliu: "Pull me up."
Only then did Hui Ji react, grabbing his slumped waist and lifting it up.
The posture changed from snuggling to looking straight up.
They were face to face, nose to nose, chest to chest, and their heartbeats were almost at the same frequency.
"Don't be afraid, I won't leave," Denbuliu looked into Hui Ji's dark eyes and said word by word, "I love you too."
Hui Ji was stunned, as if he was petrified.
His skin heats up rapidly, and his heart beats wildly, like an impatient drum that is about to beat out of his chest the next moment.
After more than a minute, he came back to his senses and asked in disbelief: "What, what did you say?"
Den Bu Liu: "I love you."
"Say it again."
Section 101
"I love you."
"Say it again."
"..."
"Say, you love me." Hui Ji leaned over, like a domineering child.
"Get lost." Denbuliu lost his patience.
"No, I want to hear what you have to say." Hui Ji turned over and held Den Buliu under him, like a manic bull, rampaging on him.
"Don't you love me?" While doing that, he asked aggrievedly, "I want to listen to you, can you say it again?"
Denbuliu gritted his teeth, but unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, a exclamation escaped, which scared him so much that he closed it again.
"Be good, I want to hear your voice," Hui Ji didn't realize at all how much he was going too far. He asked harshly while moving, "Say it again, say I love you."
Denbuliu gritted his teeth and could hardly utter a word.
It wasn't until the end of the two times that Dan Buliu came back to his senses. He kicked Hui Ji angrily: "Get out of here!"
"I don't," Hui Ji started again, pretending while moving, "You are duplicity. If you love me, you must be reluctant to drive me away."
"..."
Den Bu Liu: "I regret it."
"I don't care," Hui Ji turned into a rogue, "You are mine, you can't run away in this life."
Denbuliu wanted to scold him, but in the end he had no strength left. Hui Ji's passion enveloped him, sending him to the clouds and leading him to experience unparalleled passion.
To enjoy an intimate relationship, you have to make certain compromises on freedom.
Once, Denbuliu thought he couldn't bear it. But now it turns out that's not the case.
This is his puppy, his lover, the boy he raised with his own hands.
He has seen his tears and his smile. He has witnessed his glory and experienced the darkest moments in his life.
He is the rose he cultivated and the fox he tamed.
Being bound to him, he was happy with it.
--End of text
The author has something to say:
The main text is finished. There are still some branches, so let's leave them in the extra chapters.
The metaphor of the rose fox comes from the little prince, and I feel it is very suitable to explain their love.
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