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Logical Aesthetics Chapter 44

Chapter 44


<<"People who are afraid of death can't do extreme photography.">>




    Zhong Yi laid in bed as soon as he sent the message, and started to laugh. The smile was broken, and his thin body was simply covered with Zhang Xingzhi's wide pajamas. There was nothing to worn underneath the pajamas.

    Zhang Xingzhi had already sat back on the bed, and the last time he cummed which he had not noticed was still spread out on the ground. He gently put Zhong Yi’s slender ankle on his shoulder and asked, "What did you say to the dean?"

    "I said that I was just busy with you, and that I couldn’t reply to his message." Zhong Yi's eyes were full of cunningness, "He would be so mad right now and would especially regret that he had said the wrong thing."

    Zhang Xingzhi flipped the document in his hand: "Was it at the principal's birthday banquet yesterday? What did he say wrong?"

    Zhong Yi stayed with him after the birthday banquet, and Dean Jiang only had the chance to talk to him at the banquet.

    Zhong Yi only smirked and did not answer.

    He and Zhang Xingzhi each wore only a shirt and a pair of trousers. At that moment, he was barefoot and stepped on the tight muscles of Zhang Xingzhi's shoulders. They started to started to move slowly.

    Zhang Xingzhi pulled the person off the pillow with his hard hand, and let his knee bend over his shoulder and asked: "Do you like to put your legs on my shoulder?"

    Zhong Yi, who understood in a second, what he meant and very simply denied his proposal: "No matter how good the posture is, not tonight, I really can't come. I didn't get over last night."

    Looking at the planning case with a few pages left, Zhang Xingzhi's mouth curved into a shallow arc, and his rough palm lingered on Zhong Yi's smooth knee and calf. A serious note: "Liang Sili told me to try more motion with you."

    Zhong also laughed angrily: "I don't know if Liang Sili wants to know if he used this sentence so much, he will regret it."

    After talking, Zhong Yi put the phone buckle on his stomach with his hands and looked up at Zhang Xingzhi ’s magnificent carved ceiling in his bedroom, and his hair was scattered messily behind his head. One point, why didn't I find out before. "

    Zhang Xingzhi turned his head and kissed his knee, and on his white thighs were traces left by him.

    Zhang Xingzhi said with satisfaction, "Living longer if you like."

    He hadn't found it before, and it wasn't until Zhong Yi was really weak that day that he couldn’t help.

    It turned out that Zhong Yi also liked to apply body lotion directly to the body without wiping his body after taking a bath, and payed great attention to skin care.

   
Zhong Yi heart felt  funny, "Where is the big house, if I went back to let Liang Sili buy me as happy as it is, why do you live here."

After finishing his speech, Zhong Yi thought that Zhang Xingzhi would say "because he is here" and "because you are in a good mood", but he didn't expect Zhang Xingzhi to say "because I want You live here. "
 

When Zhong Yi was raised, his eyebrows were raised, saying, "Well, we, Mr. Zhang, have confidence and do everything by thinking." 
   
 "dislike?"

    "Like, how can you not like it with confidence? You Zhou is quite right. I really like hard gas." Zhong Yi's voice just fell, and his mobile phone vibrated. It was Dean Jiang.

    Zhong Yi didn't even look at his expression and knew that this man must be huge now.

    -"Why are you two together ..."

    After finishing reading the message to Zhang Xingzhi, Zhong Yi said: "He always blame me every time, when it is clearly you who stayed with me, how can it always be like I was the one who seduced you."

    Zhang Xingzhi also intently turned over his plan, with a little smile in his low voice: "Then you tell the dean that I was the one who seduced you first, and it has nothing to do with you."

    Zhong Yi was completely happy, raised his hand and typed exactly what Zhang Xingzhi said, and did not miss a word.

    -"Zhang Xingzhi told me tell you that he was the first one to seduce me and it has nothing to do with me"

    Dean Jiang: "..."

    The bartender saw that the guest had changed from covering his forehead to covering his chest. After hesitating again and again, he said, "Sir, do you need to take any medicine?"

    Dean Jiang: "?"

    Dean Jiang was about to be blinded: "What medicine should I take?"

    "Just a heart attack, or lowering blood pressure ..."

    Dean Jiang was almost speechless and choked: "... how do you all feel that I am sick, I have a good appetite, I eat well and I don’t have the flu, no heart disease, high blood pressure!"

    This time replaced by the bartender: "?"

    Where's the "you"? I don’t seem to say that you have the flu? Are you really not drunk?

    Dean Jiang hadn't eased his breath before and saw Zhong Yi sent a message again.

    -"If you really want to eat, don't eat outside, come to Zhang Xingzhi's house to eat, his little cook's skills are very good"

    Dean Jiang was shocked, and said that he was worthy of Zhong Yi, and the means of retaliation was also a well-deserved first-class.

    Who was going to take this Hongmen feast, isn't it just for me to find myself happy?

    Zhong Yi was paralyzed in bed and laughed. "He definitely thinks letting him come to your house for dinner is my idea."

    Zhang Xingzhi also laughed, and then asked again, seemingly inadvertently: "What the hell is he so afraid of?"

    "You ask him," Zhong Yi said, and smiled slyly again. "Don't he dare tell you?"

    In fact, when he and Liang Sili were together yesterday, Zhang Xingzhi discovered that Zhong Yi, who also a quarreled with a friend with who he had a good relationship, and will quarrel with even primary school students.

    So at that time, Zhang Xingzhi, who didn't know the original matter, felt that Dean Jiang should be more confident: "The Dean hasn't replied yet?"

    "No, I haven't changed after so many years of counseling." Zhong Yi remembered that he hadn't exploited Zhang Xingzhi. "After reading it, will you care about your dean."

    "I'm done." Zhang Xingzhi turned the shooting scheme in his hand to the last page and said, "Leo can do it."

    "What's okay, people obviously do very well." Zhong Yi raised an eyebrow. "I find that you are very strict with Leo. Teacher Zhang, I can't bear to exaggerate."

    "Are you there?" Zhang Xingzhi closed the plan and stood with Zhong Yi's feet.

    "Yes, you are very kind to others, just to him ... hey!"

    At first, when Zhang Xingzhi kissed him, Zhong Yi didn't realize his attempt at all. It wasn't until the man got into the bed and touched the ankle along his ankle that he didn't realize it was right.

    Zhong Yi raised his leg and wanted to run away from his big palm. He really laughed at him: "Why are you doing this? I really can't come today, I don’t want to break my waist again."

    But Zhang Xingzhi still looked serious: "I just wanted to see if the dean replied to your message."

    "Then put my leg down, why are you lifting my leg?" Zhong Yi was totally fooled, and turned to try to crawl to the other end of the bed.

    As a result, Zhang Xingzhi dragged him back with just one step, and he insisted on acting silly: "Just a glance."

    "Only a glance?? You take your hands out of my clothes first."

    "These are my clothes."

    "... It's mine because I’m wearing it."

    "Then you dropped your phone into your clothes."

    "You don't know how to unbutton it ????"

    "the last time."

    In 1977, Dean Jiang  was still thinking about Zhong Yi ’s sudden invitation, and felt that at first glance it seemed to be a disappointment for him, but if you take a closer look at it, it looks like he is not angry, and he was still joking with him .

    Dean Jiang was a little confused and was afraid to act rashly. He felt that he needed a person to help him there.

    His staff ... Yeah, his staff went wild!

    Dean Jiang was suddenly choked with anger and said that he wanted to use this little rabbit, and he was not there when he was needed the most.

    But he was about to go out and catch them himself, but then found out that the two people sitting there were gone? ? ?

    The bartender had long hoped that the guest would quickly end the fight. When he saw him, he gave him a clear path and pointed to the doorway: "Your friend just left."

    Dean Jiang fainted: "With the kid who just sat opposite him ????"

    The bartender nodded: "Yes."

    Dean Jiang had nothing to say, he would have to chase him out of the door when he got up. Would you like to be happy after this little bunny hadn't done anything for him? There were no doors.

    As a result, he had just taken a step and was quickly caught by the bartender's eyes.

    The bartender coughed awkwardly and reservedly reminded: "Sir, you haven't paid for it yet."

    Dean Jiang subconsciously learned that Zhou Rui "sneered", picked up the phone and planned to scan the code to pay, and did not raise his head: "How much?"

    The bartender reported the number.

    Dean Jiang couldn’t breathe for a moment, and his face was shocked: "How much ??"

    The bartender pushed the details to him and reported the string of numbers again and again, saying, "Because the table wine over there is also added, your friend said that he invited the table wine. "

    What the bartender Han contained in his mouth did not say: so he is gone now, so you have to pay.

    Dean Jiang: "..."

    It's so expensive, the two guys just drank gold over there ...

    God knows how painful it was when he finally scanned the payment code. This was to be deducted from Zhou Rui's bonus at the end of the year and it can't be paid for this wine. He will definitely ask Zhou Rui to return the money.

    However, Dean Jiang never expected that this was not the best. The most important thing was that he just planned to go out to find someone after paying the money. Then he listened to the bartender's brother and accepted the code scanning gun to remind him again: Mr. Chase, your friend should be right across. "

    Dean Jiang : "?"

    opposite? What was opposite in 1977 when he first came in did not really notice.

    Then he walked up to the door of 1977 and looked up at an expensive star hotel ...

    This bunny had no money to drink and has money to get a room? ? ?

    good, very good, excellent.

    The rabbit head in Chengdu Snack is very outstanding, just because he hasn't had a chance to try it for the last time, it seems that this time is about to open.

    Zhou Rui's cub was better to be his own cat recently, don't let him catch him!

    Finish it again.

    Zhong Yi was really unable to move this time. He lay on the bed with his eyes closed and he didn’t want to care about the one playing with his hair behind his back. He recalled his weakness and dumbness last night: "I'm really curious now what makes our Teacher Zhang suddenly figure it out, obviously playing with me and the day before yesterday I would rather die. "

    Zhang Xingzhi’ s skeleton was very large, that is, all the joints were relatively large.

    At that moment, his knuckle fingers were wrapped around Zhong Yi with a slight arc of hair, and the thin blanket was barely placed on the waist of the two.

    Zhang Xingzhi said: "I just suddenly felt that Teacher Zhong was right."

    Zhong Yi smirked a little, and now he was as sweaty as he was from the water: "How can I not remember that I taught you to fuck me like that."

    "It's being selfish." Zhang Xingzhi's fingertips crossed the traces bitten by his own kiss, and climbed the stairs, swimming on the raised bones of the curved neck of the person in front of him, "So that you have no energy to find someone else. "

    Zhang Xingzhi couldn't see Zhong Yi's expression, and stared at the white neck in front of his eyes and continued: "If you are busy, I will wait for you to finish; if you are tired, I will wait for you to rest."

    "You want to do it, and I'll do it with you."

    Zhong Yi was stunned.

    The deep voice of the guy behind him slowly changed, and he followed him with the fingertips of his back neck, hitting Zhong Yi without a word, and his voice seemed to be stuffed with cotton balls. No, it's not the next, only to froze there and listen to Zhang Xingzhi say again.

    "It's man-made."

    "Mr. Zhong is right."

    After a long silence, Zhong Yi said dumbly: "You really are not afraid of death."

    "People who are afraid of death can't do extreme photography." Zhang Xingzhi wrapped his thin waist and embraced the person tightly into his arms.








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