Beginning without end

Chapter 127

Lu Fucheng couldn't lift his head up, he didn't refute Ji Suiyun, he just smiled, that smile seemed to be ridiculed and disdainful to a fool who couldn't communicate.

"You are really not afraid of death." Ji Suiyun withdrew his feet, looked at him coldly with lowered eyes: "Do you think I dare not touch you?"

"Whatever you want." Lu Fucheng's voice was low and weak, he half propped himself up and wanted to turn his head to look at Song Bai, but failed because he was firmly held down by the bodyguard.He couldn't even protect the person he wanted to protect... He felt that he might as well be dead.

It became difficult for Lu Fucheng to breathe.The bloody smell rushed straight to his throat, and Lu Fucheng swallowed hard. He guessed that he seemed to have hurt his heart and lungs. If he vomited blood, he would definitely scare Ah Bai even more.But he couldn't control it for too long, Lu Fucheng's consciousness was not clear, and the pain became cold.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, staining a small piece of carpet red.Lu Fucheng didn't need anyone to press him down this time, he fell limply on the ground, and his eyes that were trying to open gradually lost their spirit.

"Ah!" Song Bai screamed, he struggled like crazy, and for a moment neither of them could hold him down.There was a slight clicking sound, and Song Bai's arm limply rested in someone's hand. He struggled so hard that he even tore one of his arms out of joint.

"Mr. Ji..." The bodyguard looked at Ji Suiyun nonuo.

"Ji Suiyun, let him go, I beg you, call him a doctor! Call him a doctor!" Song Bai seemed to be unable to feel the pain, he looked straight at Lu Fucheng on the ground, and that Bloodstained: "...Brother, don't scare me..."

Ji Suiyun's eyes were blank for a moment, he thought that he had already crushed that annoying thing to the ground easily, he obviously won, but why did he feel that he actually lost miserably?Ji Suiyun sat on the sofa and gently pressed his heart, which hurt a little.

"Release him." This was said to the bodyguard.

Ji Suiyun thought, if Song Bai came to him immediately, even if Song Bai just came to beg him to let Lu Fucheng go, as long as Song Bai came, then everything that happened during this period would be forgotten.As soon as Song Bai comes over, he admits defeat, he picks it up again and puts it down gently, he takes Song Bai back, apologizes to him, tells him that he actually wants to be together, he loves A Bai the most, he admits A poor wretch blinded by jealousy.

But all Ji Suiyun's fantasies and delusions were shattered, Song Baicai was let go and ran towards Lu Fucheng a few steps in a daze, his eyes couldn't let anyone else in except Lu Fucheng, he had a dislocated arm by his side Dangling, the other hand wiped the blood on Lu Cheng's mouth so flustered and so tenderly.

Song Bai wiped off the blood on Lu Fucheng's face, then put his only arm around Lu Fucheng, as if he wanted to protect Lu Fucheng with his thin body, it was a posture full of protective desire.

Ji Suiyun smiled, as if laughing at himself.It's good, don't be soft-hearted.

"I know in my heart that he can't die now." Ji Suiyun propped his chin and said lightly: "But it won't be necessarily later."

Only then did Song Bai glance at Ji Suiyun: "What do you want? How can we let him go?"

Ji Suiyun patted his thigh: "Sit down."

Song Bai walked towards Ji Suiyun step by step like a walking corpse. When he came to Ji Suiyun, Ji Suiyun pulled the dislocated arm into his arms without mercy.

Song Bai frowned and said nothing, a layer of cold sweat had already oozed from his forehead due to the severe pain.

"Let me let him go? All right, if you're happy to serve me, I'll have someone call an ambulance for him." Ji Suiyun smiled and moved closer to Song Bai's face, nose to nose, and his words were full of Malicious: "If you make me uncomfortable, I have plenty of time to spend with you until Lu Fucheng cools down."

Song Bai looked at Ji Suiyun in astonishment, unable to speak for a while.

"What's the use of looking at me? Do it."

Song Bai asked tremblingly, "Yes, here?"

Ji Suiyun held Song Bai's wrist, slightly bent his elbow, stretched and turned his upper arm slightly outward, and with a click, he reset successfully.

Song Bai groaned in pain, and before he recovered from the long pain, Ji Suiyun said coldly: "The arm is connected, nothing can affect you serving men."

"Another place..." Song Bai hoarse, tears streamed down his face: "Don't stay here, you can play whatever you want."

Song Bai put his arms around Ji Suiyun's neck and buried his face completely in it: "I will never cry out for pain, you can play with me however you want, even if you give me to someone else, please, Mr. Ji please... ..."

These few words of his accurately set a wildfire on Ji Suiyun's heart. Ji Suiyun didn't allow him to hide on his body, so he squeezed his chin and said, "Is it for others? Is it for Lu Fucheng, or is it just you? Bitch?"

Ji Suiyun tugged on his tie, and took off his coat slowly.

"Wake him up."

The bodyguard took two bottles of mineral water sent by the hotel and splashed them on Lu Fucheng's face. Lu Fucheng coughed for a while, and his body convulsed on the ground for a while before slowly regaining some consciousness.

"It must be so extreme?" Song Bai looked at Ji Suiyun, his eyes were full of pain: "...Didn't you say that you like me?"

If you really like someone, how can you be willing to humiliate him like this in front of so many people?Song Bai really believed that Ji Suiyun liked him before, that's why he begged Ji Suiyun so persistently over and over again, begging Ji Suiyun to soften his heart a little bit because of that little feeling.

"If I like you, I will let you wear a cuckold for me, and I will let you be the world, so what do I like about you?" Ji Suiyun said coldly, "It's you who want to be a plaything."

plaything.now it's right.Hasn't it always been like this?Song Bai stopped crying, there was no need, no one cared, and Ji Suiyun would not let him go because of his despair.

Song Bai straddled Ji Suiyun's body and began to take off his clothes. His sore right hand didn't exert much strength, and he raised his arms and took a lot of effort to take off his shirt.

"Abai..." Lu Fucheng cried weakly: "What are you doing..."

"Don't take off..."

"Be good...don't take it off...I'm ignoring you..."

"Song Bai!! You want me to die!!!"

Ji Suiyun didn't feel noisy at all, he tightly pinched Song Bai's waist and hugged him, and directly leaned forward and bit the pink spot on Song Bai's chest. On a piece of water.

"Cover it yourself, if you can't keep it from being seen, you can't blame me." Ji Suiyun put the coat on Song Bai, and asked him to spread it to cover the two bodies.

Song Bai couldn't use any strength in one arm, but he gritted his teeth and tried to hold back his clothes. He was useless, he wanted to cry, he was so wronged.

Song Bai heard Lu Fucheng's heavy panting, and felt the bodyguards guarding the room. Ji Suiyun played with him like a toy in front of so many people, and the only fig leaf he gave was a coat.

Not lubricated enough, Song Bai endured this posture very hard.The lower part hurt even more than when the arm was dislocated when it was entered. Song Bai seemed to hear the sound of the lower part being pulled open and torn, and smelled the smell of rust and blood.He was completely broken by Ji Suiyun.

"Ji Suiyun, you're going to die! Beast!! I'll spoil your horse!!!" Lu Fucheng roared, ignoring the pain of his broken ribs stuck in his lungs, almost every time he shouted, he spat out a mouthful of blood foam .

Ji Suiyun grabbed Song Bai's waist and pulled him up and down on his body. Song Bai couldn't stand the pain. When he was in a trance, he felt that he didn't hold Ji Suiyun's coat. He woke up suddenly, but luckily he was still gripping the fig leaf tightly.

The pain gradually disappeared. He didn't know how long Ji Suiyun had messed with him, but he could hear every word Ji Suiyun said.

"He said that on the day he went to Korea for the competition, when you came to my house and knocked on the bedroom door, I was fucking him too." Ji Suiyun panted heavily, and his sickness would reach its peak at this time: "You knock on the door When it was time, he wanted me to die on him."

After a few violent ups and downs, Song Bai fell into Ji Suiyun's arms with his head covered in sweat and his face pale.

"He's mine, remember it for me." Ji Suiyun wrapped Song Bai in a coat and hugged him horizontally.

"Call Designer Lu an ambulance." Ji Suiyun ordered Song Bai as he walked out.