After Dawn (Bing Kuai'er)

The bodyguard was happy to see his renunciation and resistance, and touched down along the waist, the palm of his hand felt smooth and hot, and the strength of the medicine came up, and the originally tight muscles seemed to be steamed and softened by the heat, which was really touching. Kind of addictive.

The trousers that were in the way prevented him from continuing, so he hooked the edge of the trousers of the person below him and pulled them down roughly.Halfway through, the people outside seemed to be talking loudly, the noise was endless, and it was hard to hear clearly through the door.

The bodyguard frowned and shouted, "What are you doing? It's noisy, please be quiet!"

It was finally quiet outside.

"Dong dong."

Suddenly there were two knocks on the door.

The bodyguard got impatient: "Who is it?"

"Brother! There is something urgent, come out first!" It was another bodyguard who answered.

"Fuck, I took off my pants." The bodyguard zipped up his pants cursingly, walked to the door, and opened the door, "What's the matter——"

His voice came to an abrupt end.

It wasn't his brother standing at the door, but a tall man, against the light outside the house, his face was particularly gloomy and cold.

The bodyguard was stunned for half a second, his face turned pale, and he froze in place, trembling and swallowing.

"Second, Second Young Master..."

The interior area is not big, you can see the head at a glance, Duan Mingyang glanced over, and immediately saw a man in messy clothes lying on the bed.

Hearing the sound from this side, the man turned his head with difficulty, his usually clear and bright amber eyes were now unbearably red, his eyes were out of focus, and he looked at him from a distance.

The bodyguard seemed to hear the creaking of the fists of the person in front of him.

His calf was a little weak, and he sneaked a peek behind the other party cautiously, and saw several of his companions squatting in the corner with their heads covered, guarded by seven or eight strong men.Looking at the terrifying and gloomy face of the person in front of him, he quickly apologized: "Second Young Master, I also followed orders... I haven't done anything to him yet, really..."

"What if you did something." Duan Mingyang's eyes plucked out his face like a knife blade, "Do you think you can still stand here now?"

"Yes yes yes! I'll go out right away!" The bodyguard immediately squatted down with his companion knowingly.

"Brother Luo! Is Brother Luo in there, Mr. Duan?"

Deng Liang asked anxiously from behind, and was about to step into the room to search, when Duan Mingyang raised his arm to block him, stopping him.

"You wait outside."

"But--"

Deng Liang wanted to say something, but Jin Ren held him down and shook his head: "Leave it to Mr. Duan, he will bring Brother Luo out safely."

"How could this happen..." Deng Liang cried anxiously, and probably guessed what happened, but he had no idea, and pulled Jin Ren's sleeve and asked, "How did this happen?! Is their boss trying to kill Brother Luo?" ?”

"It shouldn't be, otherwise Zark wouldn't have updated his ins just now, and his location is still in the UK. If Luoge sees this, wouldn't it be exposed?"

Deng Liang nodded: "It's still you who reacted quickly and immediately reported what was wrong to Mr. Duan. But if it wasn't their boss, who would it be..."

Jin Ren turned his gaze and landed on the scarred bodyguard squatting in the corner.

"That person used to work for Mr. Duan."

Deng Liang was surprised: "Huh? Our Duan Boss?"

"Well, after the acquisition banquet, Boss Duan asked me to fire him. I heard later that he went..."

"Where did he go? Who is his employer?"

Jin Ren frowned: "It's nothing, I said too much. In short, Mr. Duan knows it well, and we just follow his instructions."

At this time, the door that had just been closed opened again.

Deng Liang saw who was coming, and shouted in surprise: "Brother Luo!!!"

Duan Mingyang's suit jacket was on Li Luo's body, his whole body was as soft as boneless, he was hugged drowsily by Duan Mingyang in his arms, his arms were around his neck, his face was buried in his shoulder, and he said in a muffled voice: Dot, headache..."

Seeing that he was not injured, Deng Liang's tone sounded harmless, and finally heaved a sigh of relief: "It's good that you're fine! You scared me to death..."

Duan Mingyang looked at Jin Ren: "You stay here and take care of this matter. Keep the one with the scar, and I will deal with it myself later."

Jin Ren: "Okay, Mr. Duan."

Deng Liang strenuously stood on tiptoe, trying to look at his brother Luo's face, wanting to see if there was any injury on his face, but was caught by Duan Mingyang's sharp gaze, and immediately retreated behind Jin Ren in fright.

"You, stay here too."

Deng Liang nodded like pounding garlic.

After Duan Mingyang gave the order, he left without saying a word, took the person in his arms, got into the elevator, and went all the way down to the underground parking garage.A few people came up on the way, but he remained motionless, as if he didn't care about those astonished gazes, he pressed his arms next to the ear of the person in his arms, and said softly, "Don't show your face."

Li Luo tightened his arms and buried his face deeper, his breath was full of Duan Mingyang's smell.

It was cold, clean, and familiar, without the slightest smell of alcohol or tobacco, but it made him a little drunk again.

When they arrived at the garage, the driver had already been waiting. Once they got into the car, the fender was separated, and only the two of them were left in the closed back seat space. The atmosphere was quiet.

Li Luo sat on Duan Mingyang's lap, leaning against his solid chest, his mind was still in chaos, he was confused by the heat from his lower abdomen, clutching the collar of Duan Mingyang's suit, raised his head, stared blankly at him with red eyes. looked at him, but did not speak.

Duan Mingyang noticed his gaze, held his hand, and said in a low voice: "Be patient, the medicine they gave you doesn't last long, and it will pass in two or three hours."

The broad palm covering the back of the hand was warm and reassuring, and the heat reached the bottom of my heart, melting all the ice.

"It's not you..." Li Luo suddenly smiled shallowly, his eyes rolled around, full of flair, "It's fine if it's not you..."

Duan Mingyang frowned, and put his hand on his forehead, it was really hot.

"Stop talking and go to sleep."

Li Luo was disobedient, instead he grabbed his hand that was about to withdraw, pressed it against his hot cheek, rubbed it lightly, and softly called: "Ming Yang..."

Duan Mingyang's movements froze, as if he was stopped by this call.

Li Luo didn't seem sober, but what he said didn't seem like he was talking nonsense: "Ming Yang... aren't you angry with me? I scolded you like that..."

Duan Mingyang's Adam's apple twitched, and when he spoke again, his voice sank a bit: "I'm angry."

"Then why...you still come to me?"

"I can't let go."

Li Luo, who was confused, couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence, only felt that the gloom between Duan Mingyang's eyebrows seemed to be getting deeper.

It's like returning to the way they were when they first met.

"Don't be angry..." He couldn't help feeling sour in his heart, turned his head, and touched the palm of his cheek with his lips devoutly, "I was wrong..."

When Duan Mingyang put on a cold face before, he always tried to please the other party like this.Although Duan Mingyang's complexion didn't improve much, it can be read from the subsequent kiss that he should have calmed down.

At this moment, Li Luo did the same thing, propped up his upper body with the remaining strength, half-closed his eyes, and slowly leaned over, his lips touched Duan Mingyang's indifferent mouth corners, dawdling affectionately, like a cat pleasing its master, wanting to make him happy.

"Li Luo."

Duan Mingyang suddenly grabbed his jaw with such force that it hurt him.

"Do you know what you are doing?"

Li Luo recovered from the pain, looked at him in a daze, and was blinded by the fire in those eyes, so that there was nothing to hide from the bottom of his heart, and he said: "I know... I want to make you happy... I want to make peace with you..."

Duan Mingyang didn't answer immediately after hearing this, he stared at him for a long time, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he tightened his arms and hugged him even tighter.

"How to reconcile?"

Li Luo thought for a while, then tilted his head: "Apologize?"

"That's all?"

"A kiss?"

"not enough."

"Then... go to bed?"

Presenting himself as a gift is the most sincere way of reconciliation that Li Luo knows at the moment.

Duan Mingyang fell silent again, like the moment of calm before the storm.

The next second, he suddenly raised his hand and pressed the back of his head.

"What are you going to do before going to bed?"

Li Luo froze for a moment, then smiled: "Kiss..."

This is what Duan Mingyang taught him, before doing anything related to sex, he must kiss first.

Because kissing is love, sex is desire, and desire without love is just primitive mating.

Thinking about it this way, before Duan Mingyang went to bed with him, he seemed to have kissed him all over his body, not even letting go of his toes.

But at that time, he was afraid that Duan Mingyang would go back on his word, so he was eager to combine with his sweetheart, he opened his legs and tried his best to seduce him, and even forgot the step of kissing. In the end, Duan Mingyang pressed him down and kissed him countless times, and he also sucked his lips when he entered.

Li Luo couldn't help feeling a little guilty, and wanted to make up for it from the bottom of his heart, so he held Duan Mingyang's face and offered his lips to it.

Kiss after five years...

The person who kissed last time was also Duan Mingyang.

Those two lips that always exuded indifference were unexpectedly warm, just like before.It's just that he squeezed it tightly, a little stiff, and I don't know if he is still angry.

Li Luo carefully held his lips, sucked the kiss gently, and breathed out hot air, trying to melt the line of defense with his own heat.

However, this method didn't work very well, so he stuck out the tip of his tongue again, carefully outlined the shape of Duan Mingyang's lips, drilled into the tight slit, and called softly: "Mingyang... kiss me, please..."

When Duan Mingyang heard this before, he would have kissed him hard.

Now too.

It was only a moment to be deprived of breath, and the tongue suddenly broke into the mouth and reached the deepest part, like a tyrannical king who occupied the land and took away the sovereignty, attacking the city and raging.

"Hmm..." Li Luo couldn't breathe.

When Duan Mingyang wanted to, he always liked to kiss him roughly like this, and he always cooperated, opened his mouth wide, and let the other party drive straight in, let himself almost suffocate, and let the unswallowed saliva flow out.Not only did he not refuse, but he also responded enthusiastically, wrapped his tongue around his mouth to prevent it from leaving, and kissed back vigorously.

He once joked to himself that the two of them went crazy when they kissed, it was almost like they were fighting.But now, the status seems to be upgraded. They are more like two wild beasts, eating each other's flesh and blood. Whoever breaks each other's bones into their stomachs first will be the final winner in this battle.

Fortunately, this time Duan Mingyang didn't let him bleed, and after kissing his lips red, swollen and numb, he switched to savoring carefully.

Such a gentle kiss is not often encountered here by Duan Mingyang, Li Luo cherishes it so much, his eyes are so dazzled by the kiss, they stick to Duan Mingyang's face.Whenever the lips and tongue leave for a while, he sticks out his own small half of his tongue, waiting for the next kiss to come, as if waiting for the gods to bestow sweet rain.

His god satisfied him, making him dizzy with wet kisses one after another, the luscious saliva slipped into his throat, his voice became as sticky as his eyes:

"Ming Yang... good kiss..."

He obeyed the instructions obediently, and it was time for the next reward.

In a trance, he seemed to hear Duan Mingyang say "Good boy", and immediately after, the zipper of his trousers was unzipped.

Suddenly, the unbearable memories of being in the room just now flashed back, his heart skipped a beat, he grabbed Duan Mingyang's hand, like a fried lion trapped in a cage and injected with tranquilizers, roared angrily and powerlessly: "Let's go!" open me..."

A big hand caressed his face, but it made him even more uneasy. The previously suppressed emotions permeated into his limbs and bones. Chaos and despair were intertwined and spread continuously. His trembling hands pushed the blurred figure in front of him.

"Go away... I don't want to..."

Duan Mingyang easily restrained his waving hands, and exerted so much force that red marks were drawn on his wrist.The previous tenderness was gone, and the eyes staring at him were extremely cruel:

"Regret now? It's too late."