The male supporting role was captured by the protagonist after his rebirth

Zhang Yi's palms, which were rough from years of martial arts training, rubbed against the delicate skin hidden in the collar. He felt with satisfaction the trembling coming from under his palms. The pleasure of conquest made his scalp numb.

Both of them were breathing heavily, forced to stick together, and the vibration of each other's heartbeats was extremely clear.

The body beneath him was warm and soft, the tight fabric of the suit outlining firm and elastic curves.

Deng Shentong's dressing style has always been in line with his aristocratic status. The jewels on the leg chain sparkle with a charming luster. In addition to being luxurious, it seems to reveal a different kind of charm.

Zhang Yi seemed to be possessed by a ghost, and one hand unconsciously touched Deng Shentong's tense back.

Deng Shentong seemed to sense the impending crisis. He struggled violently, but was pushed back by Zhang Yi with an irresistible force.

Zhang Yi's weight made it almost impossible for him to breathe.

"Zhang Yi! What are you doing?"

However, Zhang Yi seemed to be deaf to the noise and kept holding Deng Shentong with increasing force, with no intention of letting go.

Deng Shentong couldn't see the expression on Zhang Yi's face at the moment, he was shrouded in the shadow cast by the other party. The pressure from the equally powerful male made him feel a little panic.

The broad, hot palm rubbed along his tailbone all the way forward.

"Uh!"

The strange touch made Deng Shentong's muscles tense. He couldn't help but raise his jaw and gasp like a dehydrated fish.

He had lived a very pure and abstinent life in the past thirty years, and no one had ever dared to touch him so boldly.

Deng Shentong couldn't tell whether he was feeling uncomfortable or something else, but it seemed as if an electric current was running through his body, causing him to tremble uncontrollably.

Zhang Yi seemed satisfied with his reaction, and a low laugh came from behind Deng Shentong.

"Has anyone ever told you that you look sexy in this outfit, Captain?"

He approached Deng Shentong and touched his tightly bound waist belt, his fingers lingering on the tie with a playful look.

"Enough!" Deng Shentong felt that something was gradually getting out of his control and couldn't help but shout out.

Zhang Yi whispered behind him as if to play a prank: "You're shaking. Are you scared?"

The humid hot air sprayed on the back of Deng Shentong's neck, and the sudden stimulation made him squint his eyes.

"Or... are you looking forward to it?" Zhang Yi laughed maliciously.

"you!"

Deng Shentong realized that he had been tricked. He felt a burst of power coming out from nowhere and began to struggle angrily.

"oops!"

A woman's scream was suddenly heard, and they both turned their heads at the same time, only to see a maid from the Deng family standing there in a daze, holding a cup of tea in her hand.

The entangled men, messy clothes, and heavy breathing.

Her eyes were wide open, her mouth was wide open, and the word "unbelievable" was almost written on her face.

This, this is the living room! Can this be played?

After a while, she seemed to have regained her soul, and a blush suddenly appeared on her face. She stammered, "Sir, I didn't see anything!"

It would have been better if she didn't explain. After she explained it, it seemed as if something really happened between them.

Deng Shentong kicked Zhang Yi in frustration and said, "Get out of here!"

Zhang Yi was also a little embarrassed. The current situation between the two of them was really not elegant. He climbed up from Deng Shentong and sat upright with his head lowered, feeling somewhat guilty.

The maid noticed the collar on Zhang Yi's neck and screamed again in fear. Then she realized that her behavior was inappropriate and quickly covered her mouth.

Deng Shentong was tidying up his hair. He glanced at the maid's eyes that couldn't help but wander around, and he knew what she was thinking.

It’s hard to explain now, so the best way is not to explain.

Deng Shentong took a deep breath and said seriously, "Put your things down, you can go."

The maid nodded, then shook her head hastily, adding, "Don't worry, sir. I won't say anything nonsense!"

Deng Shentong couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hand, his face full of black lines.

It’s over. I’m really going to be nailed to the pillar of shame now.

After the maid left, Deng Shentong slapped Zhang Yi with his backhand, raised his eyebrows and scolded: "Look at what you have done!"

Zhang Yi was hit hard by him, and said with a wronged look on his face, "But Captain, you are obviously very happy too..."

Zhang Yi complained in his heart: You were so excited when you were holding the rope, but why can't you enjoy it now? Your quality needs to be improved.

Deng Shentong glanced at him angrily: "Your joke is too much."

It seemed that he was really frightened by Zhang Yi just now, and the corners of his eyes were a little red.

It was like a lip print left on the petals of a snow-white rose, both noble and decadent, with a breathtaking charm.

Zhang Yi's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his dark eyes flashed with an incomprehensible light.

It was true that he was teasing Deng Shentong. He liked to irritate this pretty little cat and see him get angry but unable to resist him.

Deng Shentong's contemptuous look and condescending tone made him feel incomparably excited, even more motivated than after being injected with Compound No. 5.

Conquering a powerful person of the same sex is a stimulation that no other woman can give Zhang Yi.

If the maid had not interfered, and if Deng Shentong's attitude had not been firm enough, he would have been in high spirits and there was no telling how far he would have gone.

He is not a domestic dog that can be tied with a collar. If his owner fails to provide him with enough food, he will bite people if he is forced into a corner.

But now that he was suddenly interrupted by some blind person, the originally perfect atmosphere was destroyed, and Zhang Yi's impulse was slightly calmed down.

It's not the right time yet, Zhang Yi thought.

But Deng Shentong was right next to him and he couldn't run away.

He is not a person who is eager for quick success, but more like a calm hunter, watching his target fall into the carefully woven trap step by step.

Zhang Yi hid the desire and greed in his eyes very well, and put on a loyal and kind face as he did in peacetime.

"Sorry, Captain, I just wanted to spar with you."

Deng Shentong seemed to have noticed nothing. He was still smiling brightly, his eyes pure without a trace of impurities, as if he really accepted what Zhang Yi said.

"Want to spar? That's easy! Let's go to the newly built martial arts arena and try it tomorrow?"

"it is good."

Zhang Yi also laughed along.

It was as if what happened just now was easily covered up by them and disappeared into thin air.

No one could tell whether this was a tacit understanding or waiting for the other party to let down their guard before delivering a fatal blow.