The male partner is wearing it quickly, paranoid villain, why are you locking me up?

The tall boy hugged the young man from behind and stuck close to him. The two of them held game controllers in their hands. When they saw the door being opened, they both looked over.

The expression was open and natural, and the originally ambiguous posture became normal, as if their relationship should be this good.

Mother Song was stunned for a moment and quickly realized that she only believed that the two had a deep friendship and did not think about it in another way. After all, they were of the same gender, so there was no need for men and women to worry about being intimate if they slept in the same bed.

"Go to bed early, we have to go to school tomorrow." She put the fruit plate on the desk, as if she was worried, and turned to give Lu Lie a few instructions, "Xiaojiu is playful, and sometimes likes to stay up late to play games, so I beg you Supervise him and don’t play too long.”

Lu Lie put his chin against the young man's furry head, softened his eyebrows, and agreed with a hum. Mother Song then left with peace of mind.

Due to the posture of the two of them, Song Jiu could clearly feel the chest close to his back shaking slightly, as if he was suppressing his smile.

Turning sideways, he glanced at the other party suspiciously, and couldn't help but ask: "You...were you laughing just now?"

"...No."

Lu Lie's hands easily wrapped his arms around Ren'er's slender waist, and he looked over with a pair of phoenix eyes, his expression focused and serious.

Of course, if you ignore the slightly raised corners of his lips, the word 'no' would be more convincing.

Song Jiu felt a little unspeakably depressed. What's so funny? I'm tired of studying. Isn't it normal to occasionally play games to release stress? Just laugh at me.

The young man turned away from his broad chest, quickly got into the soft blanket, and covered his head. He made sure to cover himself tightly before saying in a dull voice: "No more playing, go to sleep."

After saying that, he felt that he couldn't breathe fresh air again. He moved the quilt with difficulty, and his black head poked out from the egg roll-style bedding. Now he looked more like a snow-white cicada chrysalis.

Sure enough, he looks like a child.

Lu Lie looked at someone who was wrapped tightly and thought in his heart.

When he confronted Lu Qiuxue in order to get justice for him, the young man was very articulate and thought clearly when talking about the truth. Why didn't he refute now?

Lu Lie shook his head.

He raised his lips and smiled.

No one saw that his phoenix eyes, which were usually distant and repellent from thousands of miles away, softened at this moment, almost turning into a pool of spring water.

Having had enough of admiring someone's naive appearance, he raised his hand to turn off the light and fell into sleep.

......

A high-end club in S city.

The music in the box is long and sweet, the dim lights are ambiguous, and the warm tones can easily amplify the sins and desires hidden in people's hearts.

Sitting in the middle of the sofa were two noble aristocratic young men with cigars between their fingers. Behind the smoke were handsome faces.

Wei Jin smoked one cigarette after another, his face extremely gloomy.

His identity as the future heir to a top wealthy family made him known to everyone in City S. He was a favorite that everyone wanted to fawn over, but he was abandoned by Song Jiu, the youngest son of a third-rate family.

That stunning face flashed through his mind, his facial muscles twitched, and his eyes were sinister.

He couldn't get someone to eat, but in the final analysis he was still unwilling to do so. He had always had everything he wanted since he was a child, but for the first time he was rejected over and over again, which made him feel novel and angry.

He had fucked more than one beautiful lady, and he had to hang himself from a tree? What a joke, how is that possible?

Wang Linxuan on the side, as usual, clicked on several female models with big breasts and perky butts. They were all eye-catching and crooked enough. He raised his head from the white breasts and noticed something strange about his brother.

"What's wrong with Mr. Wei today? Are you not in high spirits? Or are you saying this batch of goods is not to your liking?"

Wang Linxuan asked, taking the time to touch the female model's hip-covering skirt with his palms. After a while, the female model leaning on his shoulder showed desire and gasped repeatedly.

Wei Jin was smoking a cigarette and hugging the hot sister Yu. His expression was obviously absent-minded. In the past, the fight would have been heated.

Seeing Young Master Wei's lack of interest, Sister Yu bit her lip unwillingly. She was finally selected to serve the noble young master. If she seizes this opportunity to get close to the golden thigh, she will definitely make a fortune.

She boldly reached out to tease him, and Young Master Wei's acquiescent attitude made her feel that she had done the right thing, so she knelt down.

But no matter how hard the female model tried, her mouth was sore, and the other party didn't react at all. She had to wonder, could it be that the famous Wei Shao in the circle was Liu Xiahui?

Wei Jin waved his hand and pushed the female model away and said silently: "I heard that the club under your name has just introduced a few batches of new products, here is a pure-looking chick."

His voice paused for a second and then added, "I want a man."

When Wang Linxuan heard the last three words, the red wine in his mouth almost spit out. Then his face showed realization, and he said why he was not in high spirits.

It turned out that I wanted to have a taste of men.

"No problem." Wang Linxuan smiled and narrowed his eyes. After a phone call, rows of new goods entered the box in an orderly manner.

At the age of eighteen or nineteen, the young men have soft faces and soft feminine lines. Because it was my first time to meet guests, I was quite nervous and stood awkwardly.

Somewhat at a loss.

Each one of them looked at the handsome and handsome Wei Shao in front of him with fear and expectation, their thoughts floating around.

Wei Jin crossed his legs, glanced quickly and lowered his head. Seeing that his brother didn't speak, Wang Linxuan immediately understood. Knowing that none of them liked him, he asked the general manager to change a batch.

Half an hour later, Wang Linxuan felt that he was about to wither, but Wei Jin still didn't like it.

He twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly: "Brother, you have been choosing for so long and you still can't find anything you like? My anger is almost extinguished, and you haven't taken your fancy yet. Which type do you want? I'm so worried."

"Don't they all look pure? What's not to your liking?"

Indeed, those little boys are young and pure, with skin as fair as soft tofu, and every pinch makes a mark.

But I just felt like something was missing and lackluster.

Wei Jin was silent for a long time, and then spoke in a heavy tone: "Pure and lustful, with eyes as clean as a clear spring, yet revealing a seductive charm unintentionally. It is best to have skin that is white and tender, so white that it shines."

WTF?

Pure and lustful, how can a person look pure and seductive at the same time? Brother, are you sure these are not two opposite words?

Wang Linxuan was speechless, but the more he listened, the more familiar it became, and the more he listened, the more something felt wrong.

Wait, this description seemed to have an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and a person's face actually appeared in his mind.

When that face flashed by, the brothers looked surprised. Wasn't this describing the newly arrived transfer student Song Jiu?

He said why he didn't like Yu Jie. It turned out that he was attracted by the handsome boy's style.

But that face is indeed stunning and gorgeous. A pair of peach blossom eyes are slightly moist, like a small hook. It can hook all three souls and seven souls of a person with just one glance. It is unique in the world.

No wonder the eldest brother always hangs around in front of Song Jiu to make his presence felt.

Wang Linxuan thought for a while and sent Song Jiu's photo to the general manager. According to this standard, if he was similar enough, he asked to be found.

Then three or five little boys came in one after another in the box, with peach eyes, pink cheeks, and shining white skin.

Wei Jin raised his head and stared at one of the young boys. The man had a fair face. Although he didn't look much alike, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were just as clean and pure as Song Jiu's.

To induce crime.

Without saying a word, Wei Jin hugged the little boy's slender waist and left the box.

Top floor hotel.

"Have you ever been in love?" Wei Jin looked at the shy little boy and asked.

"No, you...don't worry, it's your first time all the time."

The little boy was afraid that the distinguished guest would misunderstand that he was not a clean child, so he quickly explained.

Before entering the box, the general manager repeatedly told them not to anger the young men inside, especially the one in the middle, otherwise they would die without knowing it.

The little boy was fascinated by Wei Jin's handsome face, but he always remembered the general manager's words and did not dare to make any unnecessary moves.

Reserved and flattering, no different from those usual fawning people.

Wei Jin put out his cigarette irritably and stared at the person with eyes as affectionate as looking at a dog: "What's your name?"

The little boy couldn't resist the beauty, and replied with a blushing face: "Zheng... Zheng Yishu."

"Yeah, it's a good name." He complimented it casually, but to his surprise, the little boy took it seriously and smiled shyly and timidly.

Overjoyed, the little boy temporarily abandoned his original flattery and restraint, and his eyebrows became more curved.

Wei Jin reacted immediately, without even taking a shower, and directly pushed the person down on the big bed.

His friends who had had a one-night stand all praised Mr. Wei as a perfect lover, generous with money, gentle and considerate, and able to deal with the aftermath.

But tonight, it was rare for him to be brutal and straightforward, leaving the little boy covered in bruises and bruises.

Only Wei Jin knew who he was thinking about when he used props to leave scars on people's bodies.