Chapter 356 Warden 17

Chapter 356 Warden 17

He Xicheng was sitting downstairs, and Song Ci helped Xie Letian go upstairs. It was quite funny, he went to pick up someone, but he picked up a couple of people.

He Xicheng looked at his watch. About twenty minutes later, Song Ci came down. He was meticulous and spotless. At Xie's house, He Xicheng didn't say much to Song Ci. He just treated Song Ci as a stranger. He stood up and bowed to Song Ci, "Warden Song.".”

"Yeah." Song Ci replied lazily and left in a hurry.

He Xicheng tilted his head and watched him leave quietly before straightening up. He wanted to go upstairs to see Xie Letian, but was stopped by the servant, "Sir, Mr. He is asleep. Director He, please go back."

He Xicheng was speechless. He felt it was ridiculous. He couldn't tell where it was.

He Xicheng simply sat downstairs, pretending to wait, "Then I'll tell Chairman Xie when he wakes up."

The servants were only responsible for not letting him go upstairs. They didn't care if he was willing to wait downstairs.

He Xicheng was sitting downstairs, taking out his cell phone and scrolling through it. His heart was in a mess. Song Ciming pretended to be secretive with Xie Letian, but he was so close and enthusiastic towards Xie Letian, and even took Xie Letian home to take care of him. There was a lot of confusion between the two.There is an indescribable tacit understanding.

He Xicheng was very worried that he would become the loser in the story of the snipe and the clam again.

Lying on his own bed, Xie Letian felt much more comfortable, except for a certain area that was wet from Song Ci's play. He turned sideways and looked out the window.

Just before Song Ci left, he said that he would come over in the evening and asked Xie Letian to leave a window for him. He Zhenren was downstairs. It was not convenient for Song Ci to stay for a long time, so he had to make this move.

Xie Letian was dubious. How could Song Ci get up to the third floor?But thinking about Song Ci's beautiful kung fu, I felt that it was not difficult at all.

From Song Ci's fists and feet, Xie Letian thought of Song Ci's skin and flesh like copper tendons and iron bones, and his breathing became rapid.

An electric numbing sensation came from his body all the way from the soles of his feet. He bit his lip and turned over again.

The smoothness behind him seemed to be pouring out. Xie Letian buried his face in the pillow in shame and annoyance. After being slept with by Song Ci for a night, how could he still taste the marrow? Xie Letian thought in a daze: Is he starting to be mean too??

In the midst of random thoughts, a slight sound came from the lattice window. Xie Letian turned around hurriedly, holding the quilt in his hand and staring at the window. The window opened, and the tall figure landed deftly. Without making a sound, he pulled out a long sound on the ground.Shadow showed a faint smile to Xie Letian, "Chairman Xie, I'm here."

Xie Letian's whole body started to feel hot. He turned around coldly and pulled the quilt to cover himself, turning his back to the late night thief.

Song Ci walked to the bedside lightly, leaned over and sniffed Xie Letian's neck, "It smells so good."

Xie Letian remained silent. Song Ci's hot breath sprayed on his neck, causing his body to tremble under the quilt. It was so embarrassing. Xie Letian closed his eyes and exhaled.

Song Ci's hand silently slipped off the quilt and wandered into somewhere. As soon as Song Ci touched it, the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile, and he came close to Xie Letian's ear and sucked his earlobe, "Have you been thinking about me?"

Xie Letian shook his head and said softly: "It's not necessarily you I'm thinking of."

Song Ci's face darkened for a moment, "You are tough." After pressing hard, Xie Letian gasped slightly, arched up and made up his mind not to speak no matter what.

Song Ci stopped her hand and wanted to peel herself clean before getting into bed impatiently.

The big bed was like an undulating sea. Song Ci and Xie Letian, the big fish chased the small fish, and they started chasing and playing silently on the bed. Xie Letian bit his lip and kicked around randomly. Song Ci let him kick and focused on one place., "Save your strength and don't faint later."

Xie Letian sweated a lot, but was unable to fight against Song Ci and his own Qingyu. He only made some symbolic struggles so that when he surrendered, he could deceive himself into not losing so embarrassingly.

Song Ci leaned on her side and said in a low voice: "Baby, please bear with me."

Xie Letian is a baby bump, slippery and moist on the inside, but tightly claustrophobic on the outside. He has to make an effort to open up every time. Song Ci panted and said with a smile: "I have you, but every nightBe the groom.”

Xie Letian's breathing was messy, and he stretched out his hand to twist Song Ci's arm hard. Song Ci chuckled, "It really hurts-"

Still worried about Xie Letian's body that was about to faint at every turn, he kept doing it for almost two hours at a time. Xie Letian was too soft to move. He closed his eyes and felt desperate for being addicted to such pleasure., raised his head and said hoarsely: "Kill me..."

"Don't cry," Song Ci trembled, licking away the tears from the corners of Xie Letian's eyes, "This is a happy thing, you just need to feel the happiness, don't think too much, baby."

Xie Letian sobbed and shook his head in pain, "I can't do it anymore..."

This sentence forced out Song Ci's ferocity.

He had many impulses towards Xie Letian, one of which was to kill him.

Kill him, cut him into pieces with his own murder weapon, and then put him back together with his own flesh and blood. Song Ci leaned down and kissed Xie Letian fiercely, killing him gently in the bloody fantasy.'Thank you Letian.

He Xicheng waited until late at night, and when he fell asleep on the sofa, he woke up when the servant came to bring him a blanket. He raised his watch and looked at three o'clock.

There was a servant behind him carrying a plate. He Xicheng rubbed his eyes and twisted his sore waist, "Chairman is awake?"

The servant smiled lightly and said nothing. He Xicheng wanted to go up but was stopped, "Director He, please go back. Sir needs to sleep."

He Zhencheng pointed to the stairs where the servant disappeared, "I'm not ordering midnight snacks."

The servant still smiled and repeated: "Sir, you want to sleep."

He Xicheng became angry, so he simply sat down and said coldly: "Okay, then I'll wait for him to sleep enough."

It was not until the afternoon of the next day that the servant let He Zicheng go up. He Zhicheng couldn't bear the breath and sat there for almost a day and a night. He went upstairs looking haggard and tidied up before opening the door.He took off his clothes before pushing the door open.

After opening the door, He Xicheng smelled a strange smell. The tip of his nose moved. He couldn't tell what the smell was. It was a bit fragrant and a bit greasy.

Xie Letian was lying on the bed, only showing a pale and pink face, and his neck was tightly wrapped. He looked at He Xicheng with a smile, "I heard from the servant that you have been waiting for me. What's the big deal?"Something?"

He Xicheng stood in front of the bed at a loss. In fact, he had nothing to do, so why did he refuse to leave?

"Chairman Xie," He Xicheng said firmly, "Do you have a good relationship with Warden Song?"

Xie Letian softened his eyes and said, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

His tone was very doting, as if talking to a child. He Xicheng couldn't stand this. He had no father's love since he was a child. His mother went crazy after being abandoned by his father. She was very gentle to He Xicheng when she was sober, but she was very gentle when she was crazy.Treating He Zicheng as He Yuansheng, she yelled at him and asked him, "Why don't you want her?"

He Xicheng dreams of having a gentle elder who cares about him and protects him.

Of course Xie Letian is not qualified to be his elder in terms of age. He is at most an elder brother. However, Xie Letian has outstanding abilities and has long been on equal footing with He Yuansheng during his lifetime. In terms of qualifications, he is qualified to be He Zicheng's elder.

But this 'elder' is so weak, so weak that it's not ugly... but also very beautiful.

He Xicheng blushed, "I...I wanted to pick you up, but Song Ci refused to let you go."

Xie Letian smiled and said, "I know, you are a good boy."

He Xicheng was a little angry, "I'm only seven years younger than you."

Xie Letian said in a good temper: "I'm sorry, Mr. He."

'Mr. He''s face turned redder.

He was very conflicted. He was considered a little spy next to Xie Letian, but he really liked Xie Letian. It was a complicated admiration for the 'elder'. He Xicheng opened his mouth and endured what he wanted to say., "You pay attention to your body."

"I will," Xie Letian squinted his eyes, a little sleepy on his face, and slowly closed his eyes, "You are tired too, go back and rest."

He Chengcheng said "hmm" and found that Xie Letian's face was rosy, but his eyes were a little green, as if he hadn't slept well. He thought, hadn't he slept for a whole day and a night?Why are you still so sleepy?

Maybe his health was really bad. He Xicheng stepped forward to cover him tightly with the quilt. As soon as his hand touched the quilt, Xie Letian opened his eyes. His eyes, which were dim just now, were astonishingly bright.He said pleasantly, "What's the matter, Zhencheng?"

He Xicheng was pinned to the spot by his sharp eyes, "I... will tuck you in."

"No need." Xie Letian smiled, his tone undeniably strong.

He Xicheng retracted his hand and ran away from Xie Letian's smile. He was still too weak. Whether it was Xie Letian or Song Ci, one look could scare him. He Xicheng stood outside Xie's house and looked back at the third floorExquisite little building, one day... one day...

At the end of the year, when the Chinese New Year was approaching, He Ling came back. Letian almost didn't recognize her and asked in shock: "Why are you so tanned?"

He Ling grinned, "The sun is too poisonous and sunscreen doesn't work, so I might as well not use it."

Lotte was sitting on the sofa wearing a black turtleneck sweater. In He Ling's eyes, he was handsome and thin. She suddenly stepped forward and hugged him, murmuring: "Mr. Xie, I miss you so much."

Lotte did not feel the affection between man and woman from this hug, and patted her shoulder reassuringly, "You have suffered."

He Ling's nose felt sour, and she lowered her head and buried her head on Xie Letian's shoulder. Xie Letian was like her spiritual support. Whenever she felt that she couldn't hold on any longer, she would always think of Xie Letian, the pale man leaning on his arm.A frail man with a cane, but he is stronger than anyone else and holds up a large area of the world. He can do it, why can't she persevere?

He Ling let go of Xie Letian and looked him up and down, "Why have you lost weight again?"

Xie Letian smiled and said: "I'm not thin. I wear less clothes and look thin. How about this year? Let's stay here for the New Year."

He Ling shook his head, "There is still some time before the Chinese New Year, and I want to go and repair the old house."

The old house she was talking about was the He house that had been completely burned down by fire.

Xie Letian patted her arm and said, "Grow up."

He Ling smiled.

The atmosphere between the two suddenly became sad.

"By the way, I brought you a lot of gifts," He Ling stood up and showed a happy smile, "I have scarves, hats and gloves, so you have to wear them all."

Xie Letian said with a smile: "Okay."

What He Ling brought back were all gadgets with local ethnic characteristics. The hat had two sharp horns, which were like calves. There was a "laughing fruit" on the head of the serious Xie Letian. He Ling smiled and leaned forward and backward.He looked up and took a photo to show to Xie Letian, who also laughed and coughed.

Just as the two were enjoying themselves, the servant came in and said, "Sir, Mr. Song is here."

The smile on He Ling's face froze. She was very sensitive to this 'surname' and glanced at Xie Letian. Xie Letian stroked the cane beside him and said gently to her: "You go upstairs first?"

He Ling knew that the 'Mr. Song' who came here must be Song Ci. She was afraid of Song Ci. When she first arrived in Genan, she had nightmares all day and night. She often dreamed of Song Ci, holding a torch in his hand and looking at her eerily., the four characters "Kill them all" are all in the dream.

It wasn't until later that I slowly got better.

He Ling calmed down and said calmly: "Do you want me to avoid it?"

Xie Letian patted her hand, looked at her with soft eyes, and comforted: "Go up."

He Ling bit his lip and went upstairs.

Song Ci strode in with his hands in his coat pockets. He walked with a graceful step and looked high-spirited. "Hey, I'm very energetic today. I'm wearing a hat with long horns."

Xie Letian smiled slightly, "Why are you here?"

"Come to see you," Song Ci pushed a bunch of things on the sofa and glanced around with a vague look, "see if you are hiding any little girl."

The smile on Xie Letian's face faded, "Warden Song wants to ransack the house?"

Song Ci glanced at him lightly, "I don't search your home, I search your body."

Xie Letian's expression did not change, he stepped on Song Ci's leather shoes with his hanging feet, and wrote lightly: "Be careful what you say."

Song Ci smiled slightly, "The real murderer..." He lowered his voice and said, "I like-"