What if the blind date is a hundred-year-old ghost?

Chapter 40

Chen Feng turned around and asked in a creepy and gentle tone: "Why did you leave? You didn't answer my phone?"

Bai Zhuting felt as if he was being stared at by a ferocious cheetah, as if he was about to be eaten alive by this beast that was still watching, he was suffocated even for breathing, and his palms were sweating coldly.

Chen Feng didn't want to push him so tightly, so he could only control his tyrannical emotions and slowly let go of his hand, but he still didn't let go completely.

Bai Zhuting relieved his dizziness before saying to Chen Feng: "I don't want to go on like this anymore, I just want to live my own life."

Chen Feng didn't speak, he grabbed Bai Zhuting's white hands and rubbed them carefully, and after a while he replied: "You know my answer, you have no choice."

Bai Zhuting's drooping eyelashes trembled slightly. He stared at the ground in a daze for a while, and after a while, he cried in a suppressed voice: "Brother...you let me go, I..."

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment when he heard this title he hadn't heard for a long time. After a sweet trance, layers of anger immediately flooded his heart. After so long, he finally heard this title because he wanted to let him go. Still want to leave myself.

The nerve that controlled his calmness was disconnected, and Chen Feng approached him suddenly. The two of them were close to each other. The muscles of Chen Feng's arms swelled slightly. He held Bai Zhuting's arm to prevent him from moving. The corners of the moist peach blossom eyes sniffed lightly, the nose was heavy, and the thin lips faintly licked and kissed the wings of a black butterfly.

Bai Zhuting's whole body was tense, and his heart was in a mess that he couldn't figure out. He didn't dare to move and let Chen Feng move. His thoughts were flying, and time seemed to stand still. When he made up his mind to open his mouth to say something, he felt a pain in his neck. It hurts, and I lost consciousness as soon as my eyes went dark.

Jiang Jian led Guan Heng to the first floor, where there was a circle of people sitting there, all of them were sullen, tall and strong, all dressed in black.

They noticed Jiang Jian coming down the stairs, and their eyes gathered.

One of them immediately stood up and said to Jiang Jian, "Master Jiang, good evening." His tone was slightly raised.

Guan Heng scanned the surroundings, and his eyes stayed on the person who made the sound. The person did not have strong muscles. He looked very tall and thin in the black clothes, and he did not have a serious expression on his face. He has a tender baby face and smiles like a young high school student. He is greeting Jiang Jian in a friendly voice.

Jiang Jian nodded towards him: "Xie Xi."

The person named Xie Xi squinted his eyes and smiled, "Boss is up there with his sister-in-law... well, he's doing business with Brother Bai, so we won't bother them. Young Master Jiang is leaving?"

Jiang Jian looked at the two people squatting next to him, and suddenly said to them: "I have to go, just right, you are bored with their work, come and help me move some things." those things.

The two people he watched quickly stood up and carried things for them, Xie Xi said goodbye to them and let them go without saying anything.

Walking on the road, Guan Heng savored the sweet fruit tea, regretted not drinking more, but Bai Zhuting... He remembered Bai Zhuting's tight jaw.

Jiang Jian could feel Guan Heng's trance, and knew that he was worried about Bai Zhuting, so she said to him: "You don't have to worry about him, Chen Feng is reluctant to do anything to him."

Guan Heng thought about the man's aggressive eyes when he looked at Bai Zhuting, and asked, "Is that the relationship between the two of them?"

Jiang Jian did not give an answer but threw a question: "What kind of relationship is that?"

Guan Heng showed a slight smile, shook the hands they were holding and said, "We have this kind of relationship."

Jiang Jian pretended to be confused: "What is our relationship?"

Guan Heng squinted at him, and asked back: "What do you think?" After speaking, he pinched his palm hard.

Mottled light and shadow under the street lamp, the night wind was blowing, the pink flowers in the corner of the wall were blooming brightly, exuding an intoxicating fragrance faintly, Jiang Jian couldn't help laughing, his sharp facial features became vivid when he smiled, let Guan Heng take a look shocked.

He remembered sitting on the sofa in Jiang Jian's study when he was bored the other afternoon reading a book. It was a collection of poems he picked at random from the bookshelf. There was a passage in it: "You are like the star in the sky and the pearl in the water. , I want to build a house for you in my heart, and I want you to give me everything you have."

Guan Heng looked at Jiang Jian obsessively, and now he wanted to give Jiang Jian everything he had, whether it was his heart or body, and then lock him up in a place where no one was around. No one can see his smile.

A gust of wind blows, and the delicate and pink cherry blossoms on the branches are blown down in pieces. The petals are wrapped in the wind and move forward, spinning back and falling to the ground.

Jiang Jian was looked at by him like this, and the endless emptiness in his heart was replaced by strange satisfaction. He gently pushed Guan Heng under a cherry blossom tree, rubbed his fingers repeatedly against those fiery eyes, and murmured in a low voice: " Yubao, I'm going to do to you now what spring did to the cherry tree."

The flowers and branches hang down, fascinating the eyes of the people behind. The two people holding the bag turned their backs as usual. Among the mess of flowers is a pair of people who are kissing each other.

Jiang Jian nimbly opened his lips, and the two leaned on the tree, tightly touching each other. The petals fell down uncontrollably, more and more, and there were a few gasps from time to time, Guan Heng's breathing was a little messy , there could only be a few sobs in the gap, and the exposed part of the white and tender waist was blown by the wind, and trembled for a while.

Jiang Jian couldn't help rubbing the back of the person in his arms. He could smell the fragrance of flowers in the wind, which was as soft and sweet as the little tongue he was tasting now. He knew that he was falling into an uncontrollable situation. He trembled with excitement, kept plundering, wanted to crave more wonderful flavors, and was insatiable like a dragon.

When he stopped, Guan Heng tightly clenched the corner of Jiang Jian's clothes with his fingers, and lay softly in his arms to pant. It was a fierce and unforgettable kiss. He buried his head and licked some hair numb lips.

Jiang Jian patted his back again and again with a satisfied expression, her heart was gurgling like drinking a fine nectar, bubbling with sweet bubbles.

He said softly: "Let's go back." Then he helped Guan Heng, whose legs were still weak, and walked out from the shadow of the tree.

The two strong men were looking up at the moon, which was half covered by dark clouds, and the moon was shy and shy.

Jiang Jian coughed lightly, and the two strong men immediately turned back, looked down at the stones and bricks on the ground very skillfully, and followed behind them with large bags in their hands.

The author has something to say: the source of the poem, Nen Nuda.

The cherry blossoms in spring are really beautiful, white and pink, cute and delicate.

The strong man A looked at the cats licking each other in the middle of the road and said: "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

Brawny B: "Shut up, you still think you don't have enough to eat tonight."