Love You Till Death

The plane landed on the runway of M city, M country five minutes ago, but the people on the plane did not come down. The local private plane was connected to the covered bridge. Although the ground crew came and waited long ago, No one dared to urge it.

Ruan Mingchi was supported by a group of people and was lying on the bed. He was vomited by the empty man who had to work hard to clean the sanitation in the cabin. During this process, Ji Hao had been sitting in his wheelchair Leaning on the back of the chair in a very tired position.

Everyone had their own thoughts about the scene of chaos in the cabin.

The young man dealt with the dirt on the ground, but gradually calmed down and vaguely guessed his identity as a "tool man". After all, Mr. Ji was interested in him at a glance. After Mr. Ruan was taken away, Mr. Ji The worries that emerged in the eyes were real and unobstructed.

He sees too clearly, so he can only admit his fate.

After all, some people have a good life and can be favored by the rich, but he can only live the life of ordinary people, and then clean up the dirt in such private planes.

It's not that he is born to understand that there are differences between men and women, but that reality forces him to know what his identity is.

After arranging these vacancies, I even washed my hands and changed clothes, and then walked to Ji Hao's side again, kneeling on one knee and asking, "Does Mr. Ji still need me to do anything?"

Ji Hao saw his heart from his clear eyes, probably because of his different identities. In this world, a group of very hard-working people appeared around him. He was forbearing, clever, and understood his identity. This is about People who come into contact at different levels have different reasons. For such a large group of people, only Ruan Mingchi occupies the most precious position, and the silly one just wants to escape, what is this called... Pampering and proud, right? In the previous love setting, it was really full of solo favors. And he really could only follow the previous summary, while bullying Ruan Xiaoxian, and then spoiling him inseparably.

Alas, I really don't know what to do in welfare.

Thinking this way, Ji Hao hooked his fingers and said, "Push me off the plane and you can leave after getting on the bus."

"Okay." Kong Shao got up and walked around behind Ji Hao, pushing him to leave the airport slowly.

Until he got on the bus, Ji Hao didn't even ask his name, but he wanted to dig out the scene where Ji Hao stood up, and never dare to think about it again.

Anyone who knows the Ji family knows that the last owner of the Ji family is disabled, and has been disabled for a full decade. I don’t know how much money is invested in research and development of human nerve recovery every year, but there is no news so far.

Mr. Ji is very rich, very rich, invincible and huge, but he is a disabled person who can not move around the waist and can only sit in a wheelchair.

This is a consensus.

But who dares to think, in fact, Ji Hao's legs are healthy, everything is acting.

There is no doubt that this is a big game, a trap set for some ultimate purpose.

I saw the scene where Ji Hao stood up unintentionally. Now let's not let him pretend to be Mr. Ji. I can't wait to try to please Mr. Ji, but what can I do now? He was almost crying when he was afraid, and naturally he dared not mention it to others, and even felt suspicious that he was being watched by others.

He stood anxiously on the side of the road, staring at the departing car. The dark sky was like a devil’s mouth, swallowing towards him, and the dizzy fear spread from the soles of his feet to every hair. At the moment when he was afraid of dying, the next second, he looked blankly, looked around in confusion, then touched the back of his head and returned to the waiting hall.

But Ji Hao had such idle time, and after making Ruan Mingchi amused, he felt guilty, so after removing the empty memory, he made up his mind. Today, he should coax his two lovers, just Stop playing tricks.

After arriving at the hotel, Ruan Mingchi hurried up. Ji Hao looked at his pale face even more distressed, knowing that he had done too much, so don't disturb him tonight.

But before waiting for Ji Hao to speak, Ruan Mingchi, who entered the house like a ghost, closed the door with his backhand and floated in front of Ji Hao, so he knelt on the ground, looked up at him, and said, "Master, if I He said he would leave the young master even if he died. Will the young master let me go?"

"..." Ji Hao looked at him silently, and for a while it was a bit unclear which one he played, but the play would continue to be performed, so the expression on Ji Hao's face changed, somber.

Ruan Mingchi bit his lip, frowning into the mountains, and he stopped talking after he said all this, but looked at Ji Hao stubbornly.

Ji Hao waited and waited, and was really curious about Ruan Mingchi's play. He finally took the lead and said: "What are you thinking? Say this sentence, do you think I have spared you?"

"But I can't stand it anymore. It won't work for a minute or a second."

Ji Hao pressed the wheelchair and approached slowly. His feet even touched Ruan Mingchi's knee in the buzzing wheel rotation before he stopped.

Then he bent down, stretched out his hand, pinched Ruan Mingchi's chin, and pulled it in front of him. Ruan Mingchi, who was in pain, had to straighten himself and leaned in with his strength.

Ji Hao’s eyes were like deep wells, and the dark ones seemed to have no margins in the depths of the universe. He said yin: “Once again, you still want to be a fertilizer in the flower fields.”

Ruan Mingchi's eyes were frightened, and there was no doubt that Ji Hao's straight line of sight avoided him, even his breath was shaking, and his body was a gesture of resistance.

But he didn't change his mouth, but knelt on the ground with a stiff gesture, allowing Ji Hao's thumb to grind his lips.

Ji Hao’s never worked hard fingers are very soft, but also can’t stand the ruthless strength, Ruan Mingchi’s lips are rubbing hot, just when he thought his lips might be broken and bleeding, suddenly The stock was slammed, and he was pushed to the ground.

The next foot that day turned over, the sound of an electric wheelchair slipped across his ears, and the cold voice of a man: "Dream."

With Ruan Mingchi facing away from Ji Hao, he licked his lips and smiled suddenly.

Look!

He has already achieved this level, and Ji Hao still can't let go of him, so that's nothing, Ji Hao can't leave him at all!

Transfer assets, and then boil Ji Hao to die and live freely under the sun and blue sky, yes, this is his future.

Ji Hao was obviously irritable because of Ruan Mingchi’s departure, so he controlled the wheelchair to the bar. When he took the red wine from the wine rack difficultly, he didn’t wait to open it, but a pair of cold hands was pressed on the back of his hand. on.

Ruan Mingchi's voice came from behind his ears: "You drink enough wine today, it will hurt your body."

Ji Hao shook his hand away: "Go away."

"No, you will not let me go, I will be responsible for your health."

"I let you get away!"

"No." With a simple two-word answer, Ji Hao almost heard the complacent tone in his tone. He raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashed with a happy smile, and then he turned the wheelchair around.

Ji Hao looked up at Ruan Mingchi who was standing behind him. He seemed to be angry, but he was pressed hard, and remained silent for a long time. During this process, the two people kept looking at each other, just like another level of confrontation, but Ji Hao’s My head hardly turned, just looked at him stubbornly and finally said decadently: "I'm just angry with you. We didn't do anything after closing the door. I sat with him and just waited for you to knock. , Ruan Mingchi, you have been angry with me today. Although I don’t know why, I am very unhappy and coax me."

Ji Hao looked up at Ruan Mingchi and repeated, "Say something, or do something to make me happy, otherwise I will continue to be angry and I don't want to hurt you."

After talking, Ji Hao put down the bottle in his hand, pulled Ruan Mingchi's wrist, and kissed on the back of his hand: "Hurry up..."

The sparks in Ruan Mingchi’s eyes were blooming, like a warrior who won a battle. The emotion of pride echoed in his heart repeatedly, until he rushed into the brain, he finally began to taste the taste of rare victory.

It's wonderful.

So when he looked at Ji Hao again, he looked a lot better. He looked down at him, his eyes were turning, he was thinking, thinking about how to coax Ji Hao.

In the end, Ruan Mingchi squatted slowly, from looking down at Ji Hao to becoming head-up, then turned to looking up, and then thought of a proud big cat, buried his head in Ji Hao's arms, rubbed, rubbed, rubbed again rub.

He said: "I'm sorry, young master, I'm sleeping, but when I opened my eyes and heard them say you took a man to the toilet, I was anxious and angry, and at that moment, I was crazy. I was crazy Thoughts, like the thorns growing out of the claws, I can’t control my ugly thoughts, I am angry, I can’t even tear up the vacancy, and I am afraid to stay with you. I am afraid that one day my privileges will not be Now, you don’t need me anymore, I will become nothing."

"Master, I'm just jealous."

With this said, Ruan Mingchi hugged Ji Hao's waist tightly, his eyebrows were very tight, he thought he must be smiling with a twist, but if he was given a mirror at this time, he would find his eyes It was full of panic, twisted and grim.

Then a large, warm, dry hand touched his hair, stroking from the front to the back. In nature, this area is a signal of "conquest", and there is a subtle gap between humans because of human characteristics. It can be a touch between lovers, or an appeasement from the elders. Of course, the underlying meaning of "conquer" cannot be changed anyway.

Ruan Mingchi was touched by Ji Hao's head at once, and the disturbing messages in his head suddenly faded, like a kite that was cut off by the wind. He didn't know that he was relaxed, and even himself. He slowly raised his head and greeted the man.

When he was detained, his head was pushed upwards, and he recovered. But he was greeted by a moist and passionate kiss, as if he were dominating the sovereignty and madly plundering his air.

Soon Ruan Mingchi was kissed and couldn't remember more.