Divorced Actor Picking Up Garbage - Chap 204
After his master died, Yan Zixiu never thought of giving Jing Shaoci a chance to go with him.
Because this kind of life is too bitter, every step is above hatred and blood, and even he himself is torn to pieces, how can he be willing to let Jing Shaoci be with him.
So he betrayed him and hurt him, almost pinching Jing Shaoci’s neck with his own hands, forcing him to stand on the opposite side of him.
At that time, Yan Zixiu was always thinking that the affection in his youth would always fade with time. As long as Jing Shaoci takes the highest position, he will be able to have a gentle and virtuous wife in the future. There are several children.
Such a life may be called complete.
But Jing Shaoci wanted to catch up with him covered in blood and scars, even if he had passed two lifetimes, he would stand in front of him and tell him——
Little Taoist, I want to give you a home.
Thinking of the past, Yan Zixiu’s fingers firmly grasped the corner of Jing Shaoci’s clothes, and his whole body hurt as if it was about to split open.
“I’m sorry…I’m sorry…” Yu Xi’s team organized
Sorry, I wishful thinking that I have chosen the best path for you, but I have never asked your wishes.
Sorry, I abandoned you so easily back then, but never thought about whether you could bear it.
I’m sorry, I underestimated the friendship between you and me, and despised your persistent heart.
The clothes on his chest were warm and wet, Jing Shaoci felt extremely sad when he heard Yan Zixiu’s apologies.
He has done so many things that hurt him, almost all the cruel things, but the little Taoist still feels sorry for him.
He is so powerful that he is the best in the world, but he has not lost his heart to love him.
Such a good person, why did he stubbornly disbelieve his explanation back then.
Jing Shaoci was so sore that he couldn’t say a word, he could only hug Yan Zixiu tightly with his arms, and kept kissing his hair and forehead.
After a long time, Yan Zixiu raised his head from his embrace and asked in a hoarse voice, “Does your chest still hurt?”
Jing Shaoci looked at his wet red eyes, couldn’t help but lowered his head and kissed them, “I’m already hugging you, why does it hurt?”
Yan Zixiu buried his head abruptly, and said in a muffled voice, “Don’t kiss, ugly.”
Jing Shaoci was so cute that he wanted to laugh, but when he thought of what Yin Qinghe said before, he felt that he should explain this matter with a serious attitude.
“Yan Yan, no matter which life I live in, I think you and I are the only one who is the best match in the whole world, and I don’t just like your face, I love everything about you.”
Yan Zixiu sniffed when he heard this, and said after a while: “You are lying, at least you were not when you were young.”
Jing Shaoci choked for a moment, “My little…”
“If I hadn’t been so good-looking when I was young, you would never have kept me by your side as a book boy, and would have treated me like an ordinary servant.”
I have to say that Yan Zixiu’s words hit the bull’s-eye.
No way, Jing Shaoci was only a young man when he picked someone up, and it was too difficult for him to see the essence through the appearance.
In other words, Prince Jing Xiao has been a face-controlling dog since he was a child.
Because of this cognition, Yan Zixiu can suffer all kinds of hardships and suffer all kinds of injuries, but the only thing is that he can’t hurt his face.
“I admit, I was attracted to you at the beginning.” Jing Shaoci said in a tone that he was not ashamed but proud: “But this is also my skill. I can save the best-looking one as soon as I save it.” .”
Yan Zixiu raised his eyes and glared at him, but Jing Shaoci couldn’t help but started to move again.
Yan Zixiu clasped his slipping wrist, looked at him and said, “Do you still want to ask me?”
The frivolity in Jing Shaoci’s eyes instantly faded, and he held Yan Zixiu’s hand nervously and said, “Yes.”
After saying this word, he took several deep breaths before asking cautiously, “Yanyan…you’re not going to ascend, are you?”
Yan Zixiu lowered his head and did not answer this question for a long time. It was not until Jing Shaoci felt palpitations in his chest again that he said in a very small voice: “You are here, where else can I go.”
A huge sense of satisfaction quickly filled Jing Shaoci’s heart, he raised the corners of his lips high, and then hugged Yan Zixiu tightly.
“I knew you would not abandon me when I heard the words you shouted before I fell into a coma.”
Unexpectedly, after hearing this sentence, Yan Zixiu asked in puzzlement, “Which sentence?”
At that time, his heart was pierced like a knife, let alone shouted a word, he couldn’t even utter a word.
Jing Shaoci recalled it for a while, and said: “You said Jing Shaoci, wake up, I don’t have such things.”
“These are not from me, but from Yin Jue.” Yan Zixiu began to repeat the original words, “What he said is, Jing Shaoci, wake up, I’m out of medicine, he…”
It was followed by a swear word, which he automatically omitted.
When mentioning Yin Jue, Jing Shaoci thought of Lu Qiaobei, and when he thought of Lu Qiaobei, he became very angry.
“When I went to Yayouyuan that day, Lu Qiaobei was still holding you and crying.” He said with a sullen face.
Yan Zixiu looked at him and explained: “He’s just sad, Manager Li also hugged me a while ago.”
Jing Shaoci took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and said, “Yan Zixiu, I turned over the old score to let you coax me, not to let you name more candidates to add fuel to the flames!”
Yan Zixiu nodded, “Oh.”
oh?Oh it’s over?
Seeing him like this, Jing Shaoci suddenly covered his chest with his other hand, and let out a groan in his throat.
Yan Zixiu got up immediately, eyes full of nervousness and said: “But it hurts again? I…”
Jing Shaoci clasped his wrist, and said aggrievedly: “Yanyan, kiss me.”
Yan Zixiu was stunned for a moment, and the next second his ears were stained with crimson.
Knowing that the other party was begging for it on purpose, he still leaned down and kissed Jing Shaoci’s lips lightly.
Although Jing Shaoci was extremely sweet in his heart, he still pressed the corner of his mouth and said, “This kind is too light, I want to consummate the kind.”
From the point of view of the little Taoist priest, a deep kiss means consummation.
Yan Zixiu heard him speak so bluntly, and immediately turned his head away in embarrassment, “Wait until you recover from your injuries…”
Before the words were finished, someone raised a big hand and clasped the back of his neck and pressed it down. Immediately afterwards, their lips and teeth met, and their breaths were completely intertwined.
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Early the next morning, Xie Chence put on his clothes and was going to check on Jing Shaoci’s situation, but was stopped by Yin Qinghe.
“Chen Ce, you don’t have to go.”
Xie Chence frowned, “Why?”
Yin Qinghe was still sleepy, so he narrowed his eyes and said, “Unless Xiaowu doesn’t love that kid at all, the two of them must have reconciled last night.”
After finishing speaking, he turned over, lay on his stomach and said, “It can be regarded as being together, and I lost three catties of flesh that I was worried about before.”
After hearing this, Xie Chence suddenly stretched out his hand and poked in from under the quilt, “Then let me find out where the three catties have lost weight.”
Yan Zixiu slept very soundly this time, like lying in a warm room on a snowy winter night, with his whole body sunk in a blanket from head to toe.
Jing Shaoci woke up early, and then lay on the side with his head propped on his side to watch Yan Zixiu sleep.
Looking at it, the corners of his mouth began to take off, as long as this person was by his side, he would feel numb from heart to toe, and he didn’t want to look away for a moment.
Near noon, Yan Zixiu’s eyelids trembled slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes.
Jing Shaoci seized the opportunity and leaned over to kiss him on the lips, “Good morning, little love.”
When Yan Zixiu heard this address, his neck turned red and he quickly shrank into the quilt.
Jing Shaoci took the opportunity to get under the quilt as well, and then directly pressed over.
“Get up.” Yan Zixiu pressed his chest.
Jing Shaoci hooked his calf underneath and rubbed it, and said in an ambiguous tone: “It’s okay to get up, you have to give a reason.”
Yan Zixiu didn’t want to talk to him, and tried to push him down but failed miserably.
He took a deep breath, then clenched his fingers and said, “You poked me, is that a reason?”
Jing Shaoci let out a low laugh from his throat, not only didn’t give an answer, but raised his waist and moved a bit.
Yan Zixiu threw off the quilt angrily, and directly exposed the upper body of the two of them.
“How dare you do this in broad daylight?”
Jing Shaoci unscrupulously pinched his earlobe, raised his eyebrows and said: “Then you don’t know me too well, let alone during the day, even if you are outside…”
Yan Zixiu heard that his words became more and more outrageous, so he directly raised his hand to cover his mouth.
“Stop talking nonsense.”
For some reason, when Jing Shaoci looked at his serious and familiar face, his heart suddenly softened.
Jing Shaoci pulled his hand down, and kissed Yan Zixiu on the forehead without lust, “Yan Yan, you are so good.”
He originally thought that the other party was old-fashioned and that’s why he refused to cross the line, but after so many things, Jing Shaoci finally saw the reason clearly.
Because it was said by an important person, Yan Zixiu obediently obeyed without knowing how to adapt.
It was the same when he didn’t let him cry out for pain, and it was the same when Yin Qinghe told him to observe the etiquette of a gentleman before marriage.
Yan Zixiu turned his head away uncomfortably, but raised his arms to hug Jing Shaoci’s waist.
Jing Shaoci was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes became dark.
Even looking at him from such a close distance, Yan Zixiu’s skin is as flawless as the warm jade soaked in the stream, and when his eyelashes move lightly, they cast shadows on the bridge of his nose, not to mention his perfectly shaped eyes.
But even so, Jing Shaoci has seen better looking ones.
Yan Zixiu’s appearance when he had white hair and blue eyes completely condensed all the preferences of the Creator, just thinking about it this way can instantly make his love surge.
Jing Shaoci raised his hand and touched his face, exhaled and sighed: “What to do, even if I think I love you the most in this second, I will sink even deeper in the next second.”
I thought that the little Taoist would at least have a blush on his face after hearing such lingering love words, even if he didn’t reciprocate.
Unexpectedly, Yan Zixiu glanced down at his body, then narrowed his eyes and said, “Are you thinking about the bed again?”
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There was no one at breakfast, and there was no one at the lunch table, which made Gu Shiyi’s heart sink.
Although he knew that Yan Zixiu was here, he still held Li Fengzhi’s hand, and said with red eyes: “Daughter-in-law, you say my brother, he won’t…”
“Your brother is fine.”
Yin Qinghe’s voice came from upstairs, which immediately attracted the two to look up.
“Don’t worry, your brother probably doesn’t even know his surname now, or else he can keep Xiao Wu from getting up at noon?”
When Gu Shiyi heard this, he opened his eyes wide and said, “Uncle Yin, do you mean that my brother is fine and that Brother Yan is not angry with him anymore?”
“En.” Yin Qinghe lazily replied, then pinched his lower back and said, “Let’s eat first, I’m almost starving to death.”
Yan Zixiu and Jing Shaoci didn’t get up until the afternoon. After taking a shower and changing clothes, Yan Zixiu directly ordered them to teleport to the garage.
Jing Shaoci looked at him suspiciously and said, “Why are you sneaking around in your own home?”
Yan Zixiu raised his eyes and gave him a cold look, “It’s already afternoon, if Master asks why he got up now, how should we answer?”
Of course Jing Shaoci could answer confidently, but he wisely chose to shut up.
The two drove to Yayou Garden again. When Lu Qiaobei saw them, he still looked half dead.
“Xiaobei, are you really married to Yin Jue?”
Lu Qiaobei leaned back on the sofa, stared at the ceiling with blank eyes, and said incoherently: “He said he is a demon, so I can only suck my energy if he fucks me.”
Yan Zixiu coughed lightly. In fact, what he wanted to ask was not such details, but just to confirm the facts.
After hearing Lu Qiaobei’s words, Jing Shaoci approached his ear and asked, “Is there still such a saying?”
Yan Zixiu shook his head, and whispered back: “Yin decided to lie to him.”
Jing Shaoci looked at his white and tender earlobes, and said in a low voice, “If you are a demon, I can let you suck it at will.”
Yan Zixiu ruthlessly pushed him away, then got up and said, “Xiaobei, I’ll take you to see him.”
He didn’t take Lu Qiaobei to meet directly, but went to a villa of Jing Shaoci.
“Candied sweet potato, please go to Zhuyuanzhai and call Yin Jue here.”
Although he was reluctant to separate from Yan Zixiu, Jing Shaoci went anyway.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked into the gate of Zhuyuanzhai, Yin Jue seemed to know the purpose of his visit in advance, and said directly: “Let’s go.”
When he was about to arrive at the villa, Jing Shaoci glanced at the rearview mirror, and then said in a cold voice with no expression on his face: “If you treat him like this now, don’t regret it in the future. Lu Qiaobei’s face won’t be missed by anyone. .”
If it wasn’t for Yan Yan’s need to get rid of the relationship between the transsexuals earlier, he wouldn’t bother to say such things.
Yin Zhizhi felt uncomfortable at first, but he was stabbed in pain after hearing these words, and immediately retorted: “Mr. Jing, if I remember correctly, Tianshi Yan still has Duan Shaoheng beside him, right?”
When they got out of the car, the faces of the two men were very ugly.
As soon as Lu Qiaobei saw Yin Jue, he ran out of the door, but until the two stood face to face, Yin Jue’s eyes were still full of indifference.
“You think I dumped you, and you feel unbalanced, so you ask Yan Zixiu to support you?”
Lu Qiaobei lost a lot of weight during this time, and after hearing his words, his face immediately turned pale.
Looking at him like this, Yin Jue felt as if a big hole had been opened in his heart, but he still said in a mocking tone: “Why don’t you let him beat me up to vent your anger?”
But no matter how provocative he was, Lu Qiaobei just stood there with his head bowed, without saying a word.
“You fucking…”
Before Yin Jue finished speaking, he felt a few drops of coldness falling from his head.
In a few seconds, the rain suddenly became heavier.
Yin Jue, who was drenched in the rain, became more irritable, “Lu Qiaobei, can I bother you?!”
He roared, and the rainwater flowed bitterly into his mouth along his parted lips.
“Didn’t I just sleep with you once, and you still want to spend the rest of your life with me?”
After the words fell, Yin Jue wiped his face fiercely, and then roared at Yan Zixiu: “Is there something wrong with your uncle! Why do you only rain on me?!”
Yan Zixiu and Jing Shaoci stood under the clear sky, but they summoned a tiny dark cloud to cover Yin Jue’s head.
