Chi Guang

Chapter 139 Xu Chichuan, Here Comes My Chapter

Xu Chichuan dreamed that he had a dream.

In the dream, a tall and thin figure came towards him, knelt down on one knee, stretched out his hand carefully, with eager and greedy eyes, gently held his hand, shrugged his shoulders, and broke the thread The dampness of the water was wrapped in strong scalding, and his face was wetted drop by drop, the sadness turned into a cluster of silent thorns, and the soul was separated from the body, and he saw a face that was suffering from extreme longing.

"Cubs."

The tone of the voice was suppressed and changed, hoarse and hoarse.

"I am back."

It really was a dream.

Reaching out to hug her back, she raised her head and kissed away the man's wet eyes. The gentle dimples were like years of unchanging love.

"Don't cry."

This is his dream, how could he be willing to let him cry.

But he himself shed tears silently, seven years, this time the reality is a bit absurd.

"Baby..." The man panicked and raised his hand to wipe his tears, but he wiped more and more fiercely, "Don't cry, don't cry..."

"Brother, brother..."

Fingers clenched the corner of the clothes tightly, and the clear almond eyes were filled with tears, intertwined with pleading and panic, desperately hugging a little tighter, greedily absorbing this rare warmth.

"Mu Shihai, Mu Shihai, Mu Shihai..." Sobbing like a small animal came from his arms, and the suffocating regret in his chest almost swallowed the man, "Don't go."

"do not go."

"I miss you."

"do not go."

"Seven years," a trace of pain flashed across the light brown pupils, "Do you still want me?"

"Do you want me?"

Yes.

The arms on the waist suddenly tightened, the strength of the pain and the joy of suffocation choked the sadness and fled. Xu Chichuan closed his eyes and shrank into his arms. He was sure that this was a dream, and only in dreams could there be such happiness. The suffocation, no bitter pills, the broken breathing of the dying, and the half-dead body curled up on the bed.

Hold on for a little longer, he thought, muttering the name in his mouth, a touch of coldness stuck to his lips, or, just living in a dream.

The Anshen Incense was half burned, Xu Chichuan's hair was messy on the sofa, his brows were frowned, tears were in his eyes, the collar of his shirt was wide open, revealing a piece of clear porcelain white, his collarbone stood up slightly, burning the man's eyes, wet The kiss stretched all the way from the neck to the chest, Mu Shihai struggled to hold up his arms before completely losing control, forcing himself to look away, restraining his desire for more.

His lower body was swollen with pain, his eyes fell on the coffee table, and the last half of it, the man hesitated for a second, the sound of the buckle falling off was very clear at this moment.

What I have done in the past seven years, but my fingers are trembling at this moment. The person who has fantasized countless times in my mind is lying in front of me, the desire is soaring in my eyes, my chest is heaving and falling, and I am panting in my ears. Gradually zooming in, if Xu Chichuan opened his eyes at this time, he would probably be frightened by the expression on the man's face. His black eyes were burning hot and shining, the veins protruding from his neck were ferocious and sexy, and the red-hot eyes seemed to be abusive. , I imagined bumping into him over and over again, making him cry, calling him brother, tearing him apart, entangled his flesh and blood, endlessly.

The last tail of smoke was extinguished, accompanied by a gasp, hot sweat burned his forehead, and the pleasure reached a climax in imagination. A few balls of tissues were hastily thrown into the trash can. A faint sandalwood smell filled the air.

Xu Chichuan was a little panicked when he woke up, and he didn't even notice the suit jacket covering his body.

He actually fell asleep.

In the dim room, I suddenly saw a tall figure sitting on the other side of the sofa, the shadow blocked his face, his hands were on his knees, his trousers were slender, and he subconsciously blurted out: "Senior brother..."

The hands paused, clenched tightly, the sound of breathing became heavy, and anger was faintly exuding from his chest, Xu Chichuan suddenly felt bad, he suddenly lifted his coat and turned over to sit up, and said quickly: "Who are you!"

In the next second, his eyes widened.

As if time has fallen, the young man sitting on the ground at the entrance of the alley overlaps with the man in suit and leather shoes in front of him, the sharp and immature ferocity fades away, and the impulsive greenness fades away, the chiseled outline is smoother and clearer than that of seven years ago, and the thick eyebrows are heroic. Jun Ting, the only thing that hasn't changed is that pair of sword-like cold star eyes, which are still bottomless like obsidian.

Just like seven years ago, just one glance made him addicted, he was willing to sacrifice time and bury him in the bottom of the sea.

The strong sourness stuck in his throat, turning him into a mute, he opened his mouth but couldn't utter half a syllable, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and stopped in mid-air, hesitating and dare not move forward.

Is this a sweet dream that can be broken with a poke, a hallucination of insomnia in the middle of the night.

No.

The man slowly leaned down, and the moment his fingertips touched his face, Xu Chichuan let out a tearing whimper, his body fell into a dizzy weightlessness, he gulped and squeezed his breath, and it took a long time before he regained his heartbeat, and his limbs fell into a heavy pain. Numbness, teeth chattering, tears like a torrent rushing down a dam, a sweet mist of blood surged between lips, light and shadow scattered in eyes, until it fell into a warm body, and hugged him into his arms with a sigh .

"it's me."

A kiss fell on the forehead, as cold as the touch in a dream.

"Cubs."

"It's me," the man kissed all the tears away, "I'm back."

"Who do you think?" The kiss became fierce, "Gao Shenyuan?"

Xu Chichuan wanted to shake his head, but obviously the man didn't really want to hear the answer, he grabbed his wrist with one hand and pressed him down, hot air sprayed on his face, his eyes suddenly magnified, a piece of scorching heat pried open his teeth, and burrowed into the room. Tongue out.

This is a kiss that is seven years late, tentative, unfamiliar, hot, bumpy, without technique, relying on instinct, blood and pain are shared equally in the intertwining, salty slips from the mouth and swallowed into the throat, it is impossible to tell whose it is Tears and heartache, the two rolled into a ball on the narrow sofa, like two most primitive beasts, the fiery panting mixed with the sound of water reverberating in the office, the light and shadow diffused and scattered, dizzying and sinking.

When they parted, the two were out of breath, Xu Chichuan looked like he had been ravaged, his shirt was wrinkled and hung on his shoulders, twisted out of shape, a few buttons on his chest were popped off, his lips were red, Mu Shihai lay on top of him, his chest Yu Wen hadn't calmed down yet, with a wolfish light in his eyes, Xu Chichuan stared at him blankly, and stretched out his hand unconsciously.

"Not a dream."

Mu Shihai understood his meaning too well, grabbed the back of his hand and kissed it lightly.

"Xu Chichuan, I'm back."

Come back to my sun.

The tears that had been suppressed collapsed again at this moment. From choking to sobbing, Xu Chichuan buried himself on the man's shoulder and shook, suddenly raised his head, bit down, and vented his anger, his teeth sank deep into the flesh, and the tip of his tongue tasted A bit fishy and sweet, a huge pain came, Mu Shihai's back stiffened, but he stood still and did not hide until Xu Chichuan was tired of biting and let go.

Not everyone can wait for someone for seven years without hope, nor can everyone have someone who is willing to wait for him for seven years.

If possible, he would rather be the one waiting in place.

In the reception room on the 10th floor, Gao Shenyuan looked at his watch for the tenth time, and his irritability piled up a little bit. After four or ten minutes, Xu Chichuan hadn't come down yet, and Tong Wei hadn't been seen. He reached out and rang the service bell, and a female assistant came out. With a panicked expression: "Lawyer Gao."

"Where's Tong Wei?" Gao Shenyuan said coldly, "Where is the person I brought?"

"Sister Tong Wei went out. As for the person you brought, she didn't explain."

The man became even more irritable, walked around her and opened the door with big strides: "Show me the 21st floor."

"Floor 21?" The woman's eyes widened. "That's our general manager's office. You..."

What was said later that he didn't hear, a huge anger swept over, and the man smashed against the wall in a circle, scaring the woman back a few steps: "Gao, lawyer Gao..."

His eyes were red with anger. Seeing that the man was about to force his way in, the little assistant panicked: "Lawyer Gao, you can't go up..."

At the critical moment, Tong Wei stepped on her high heels and came late, domineeringly placed in front of the elevator: "What? The reception room didn't entertain Lawyer Gao well. Want to sit in our general manager's office?"

Gao Shenyuan didn't want to talk nonsense, with a cold face and a stiff tone: "Where's Xu Chichuan?"

"Upstairs," Tong Wei said bluntly, "I guarantee that he stayed up there voluntarily and safely, and there was no illegal detention or behavior against his will."

"You just said that he went to the design department," the man said with gloomy eyes, "Miss Tong, I advise you not to lie to a lawyer."

"There is a saying that things happen for a reason," Tong Wei walked in front of him, and reopened the door of the living room, "Even if you want to be convicted and sentenced, shouldn't you let me have an innocence argument first?"

Gao Shenyuan gave her a cold look, turned around and went back to the reception room, Tong Wei smiled slightly, and followed in. The moment the door was locked, the woman cut straight to the point and killed her with a fatal blow.

"Lawyer Gao has been chasing someone for so long, do you know who his love rival is?"

The man narrowed his eyes, and his tone was full of danger: "It's a private matter that has nothing to do with cooperation. I refuse to answer."

"In fact, it's very related." Tong Wei was not afraid of his gaze, "and it's not personal."

"It seems that I don't know."

"Then let me answer for lawyer Gao for free."

"Mr. Mu, who will be 26 this September, is a native of Jiang Gong. He was sent abroad by his family seven years ago. By accident, he founded Haiyue Technology with Mr. Chi."

Gao Shenyuan's eyelids twitched, and the woman continued: "For some reason, Mr. Mu didn't have time to say goodbye to his lover when he went abroad, so he had to ask someone to leave a word and board the plane in a hurry. Seven years later, Mr. Mu brought Haiyue back to China. The first thing is to inquire about the internship unit where my lover is, and try to get a number."

Tong Wei looked at the dead expression on the man's face with satisfaction, he is so cool, tearing up a rival in love turned out to be so enjoyable.

"Lawyer Gao is so smart, why don't you guess what that sentence is?"

The woman opened her mouth slowly, and threw the final blow.

"He says."

"Xu Chichuan, do you want to wait for me?"

waited.

Waited seven years.

The glass reflected the man's ugly face, Gao Shenyuan raised his head, clenched his teeth and his veins bulged.He believes that the past 30 years have been smooth sailing, and his scheming skills are not inferior to others, but this slap is really loud.

The man stood up abruptly, with tense steps: "Where is Mu Shihai?"

"I want to see him."

Tong Wei was taken aback, is this man crazy?

"I have made my lover wait for seven years, I don't think he is qualified to be a qualified competitor," Gao Shenyuan tugged at the hem of his clothes and straightened his back, "Being Gao Shenyuan's rival in love depends on whether he is worthy or not."

After finishing speaking, he went straight out and kicked open the door of the fire escape.

Without an elevator card, you can go up on foot.

The two were still entangled in the office. Xu Chichuan sat on the man's lap, unable to move. Mu Shihai put his arms around his waist with one hand, and clasped his neck with the other hand and continued to kiss. Tens of thousands of Armani shirts were ruined. The sleeves slipped to reveal his bare chest, and his abdominal muscles and mermaid lines were looming. Xu Chichuan blushed at the first glance, and the deep bite marks on his left shoulder were still fresh, and the blood stains were particularly eye-catching.Moving his hands up the waistline, Xu Chichuan felt a little embarrassed: "Don't..."

Until now, I haven't felt anything else, but I am more anxious than before.

"Good boy," Mu Shihai kissed him on the face, "Brother doesn't do anything else, I just want to kiss you."

Although he really wanted to pounce on him and wipe him out, he was keenly aware of Xu Chichuan's unusual anxiety, that's all, take your time, the seven-year separation is not something that can be resolved overnight.

So he stroked every inch of his body more tenderly. After seven years without seeing each other, he became even thinner. His thin waist didn't even have any flesh. ?”

"Itches... ate."

"That's because he didn't have a good rest." He bit him a small bite as if punishing him, "disobedient."

Xu Chichuan lowered his head and blinked his eyes without speaking. When his hand touched his upper arm, he felt momentary stiffness. The further he went down, the faster his breathing became. Finally, he was about to close his wrist and suddenly threw him away. Mu Shihai was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

His lips parted, his pale face didn't know how to speak, suddenly there was a heavy slamming sound from outside the door, Xu Chichuan's body froze, and before he could react, the man had already pushed him down and held him firmly under his body. His eyes were full of anger: "Get lost!"

There was no movement, and a male voice sounded in a low voice.

"President Mu."

"Tiao Hu Li Shan is over, shouldn't I meet a real person?"

It was Gao Shenyuan's voice.

The man smiled angrily: "Okay."

"You wait."

"Zai Zai," picked him up and put on his clothes carefully, and kissed another possessive kiss, "Does he like you?"

Xu Chichuan licked his lips, grabbed his collar and whispered, "I don't like him."

"I know," Mu Shihai's face darkened, as if returning to the jealous and childish young master, "If you like him, I'll fuck you to death."

"Look at me, baby," Xu Chichuan couldn't hide the strong paranoia under his gentle eyes, and Xu Chichuan's heart trembled, "Look at me."

"I am back."

"Mu Shihai is back."

The man raised his hand to his chest, lowered his eyelids, as if to appease, and as if to swear.

"I am here."

"Don't be afraid of anything."

"No one can separate us again."

Xu Chichuan's nose was sour, and he held back his shyness and nodded. Mu Shihai picked him up and pushed open the door behind the wall. A big bed was placed in the middle, and he gently put him down and kissed him on the face: "Good boy," opened the drawer and lit another roll of incense, "It's at the door."

"Brother will come in soon."

The moment he stepped out of the secret door, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and with a tick, the fingerprint lock was unlocked, and the black wooden door slowly opened, revealing a young and heroic face, four eyes met, Gao Shenyuan was stunned for a moment. His eyebrows and eyes, like ink, are glowing with a cold light, his lips are a little red, his messy hair does not affect this perfect face in the slightest, and his neckline is also in a mess, slightly opening to reveal a piece of wheat-colored skin. I was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly clenched my fists, and my breath was a little uncomfortable——

Beside the collar of the white shirt, there was a large red mark, coupled with the laziness of the man's disheveled clothes, it was dazzling no matter how you looked at it.

Seeing that he understood, Mu Shihai hooked the corners of his mouth and fastened the buttons slowly, with a pleasant and provocative voice.

"A little farewell is better than a newlywed."

"Does Lawyer Gao want to interrupt?"