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"Young master, someone has been brought to your room."

"En." Zhang Yao, who was pouring wine at the wine cabinet, responded softly casually.

At this time, his hair was still steamed from the shower, and his large bathrobe was tied around his waist. As he poured the wine, his delicate and jade-like skin was revealed from time to time, which aroused people's imagination, but the man not far away hung his head down. He looked down, afraid that he would see something he shouldn't have seen when he raised his eyes.

"Is there anything left?"

"According to the young master's order, the letter has been left."

"Well, you go out first." Reaching out to pick up the goblet filled with red wine, Zhang Yao closed his eyes and sniffed lightly, with a satisfied look on his face, good wine.

Taking a sip of the red wine in the goblet, it was as delicious as imagined, Zhang Yao's lips curled slightly, and he walked towards the bedroom with the swaying wine glass in his hand.

The young man quietly closed his eyes on the big dark red bed in the bedroom, his blue and white hospital gown was a little messy, and his white wrists were unconsciously laid aside.

Because of recovering from a serious illness, that arm was a bit too pale, against the extremely dark color below, it was more of an unknown temptation, like the angel who fell into purgatory unintentionally, people couldn't help thinking Dye the whiteness of his whole body with crimson beauty.

Raising his hand to caress the young man's light-colored lips, he felt the extreme softness coming from his fingertips. Zhang Yao made an inexplicable arc. Pressed up.

In a daze, Shen Zhaojue felt something heavy suddenly pressed on his body, which made him frowned uncomfortably, and suddenly something seemed to be squeezed between his lips and teeth, soft, slippery, and cold liquid followed the place Over here, this looks very much like...

The moment he realized what it was in his mind, Shen Zhaojue suddenly opened his heavy eyes. When he opened his eyes, he saw a strange face. What's more, the other party was meeting his lips and teeth, making a conversation. Some kind of intimacy that can only be seen in a lover's world, Shen Zhaojue began to struggle vigorously the moment he understood it.

"Well... let go..."

Seeing the panic and disbelief in the eyes of the other party after he woke up, Zhang Yao smiled lightly and wrapped his soft tongue around him, forcing all the red wine in his mouth into Shen Zhaojue's wide-eyed mouth.

The speed of Zhang Yao's drinking was a bit too fast, and he choked Shen Zhaojue who was about to speak. The pain and discomfort in his throat made him desperately want to push him away, praying for the end of this purgatory pain, but Zhang Yao couldn't help it. Yao restrained him with great force, making him unable to shake at all. For a moment, hazy physical tears filled Shen Zhaojue's eyes.

As the last red wine passed through, Zhang Yao lingered on the tip of his tongue and licked and entangled, letting the ambiguous saliva slide down from between his lips and teeth, and slowly stroking the warmth of the upper body and lower body from the end of the eyes with his fingertips Hot teardrops.

No wonder Shen Yu is obsessed with it, the taste is surprisingly good.

It wasn't until he realized that the person under him was about to suffocate and pass out in the next second that Zhang Yao's hand that had been holding him was slightly loosened. At the moment when he felt the strength in his wrist dissipate, Shen Zhaojue pushed him away vigorously. Come.

"Cough, cough, cough," accompanied by Shen Zhaojue's violent coughing while lying on the edge of the bed, the beauty of the room vanished in an instant.

Feeling the burning pain of being choked in the trachea and the uncontrollable trembling of the whole body during coughing, Shen Zhaojue's physiological tears overflowed from his eyes continuously, and the wine that was not completely swallowed mixed with ambiguous saliva along the corners of his mouth The drips dripped onto the white neck, staining the hospital clothes on her body into a mess.

"Oh, this is a treasure that is hard to come by, it would be a pity not to appreciate it." Zhang Yao murmured softly against the tip of his ear, with an ambiguous tone.

Shen Zhaojue, who had calmed down a little, felt the warm body stuck behind him, and immediately turned over and dodged in embarrassment as if he had touched some hot potato.

It wasn't until he retreated to the other side of the bed that Shen Zhaojue calmed down his beating heart slightly, and endured the discomfort coming from his voice, and said, "Who the hell are you?"

The young man's eyes were full of vigilance and panic, like a rabbit that accidentally strayed into a wolf's den.

Zhang Yao was amused by his own thought, and said, "You don't know me?"

"How could I..." Shen Zhaojue's voice paused, and a distant glimpse of the hospital not long ago suddenly appeared in his mind.

"You were the one in the hospital that day."

"It seems that Shen Yu didn't introduce me to you. Please let me introduce myself. I'm Zhang Yao."

"You met Xiao Yu." Shen Zhaojue, who finally calmed down, shivered.

"It's a partnership right now."

Shen Zhaojue did not let go of the guard in his heart, but instead fixedly looked at the opposite person and said, "Your purpose."

"you."

Shen Zhaojue was full of puzzlement in his eyes when he didn't expect to get such an answer.

Zhang Yao looked at the young man opposite, the smile on the other's lips when he first saw him had disappeared, now under the effect of alcohol, a bewitching blush appeared on the originally pale cheeks, and the dark wine was flowing on the ivory-like skin Pull out a series of ambiguous imprints, like the love marks on the careful kiss.

Recalling the other party's struggle with no skill at all and the panic in his soft and shallow eyes just now, Zhang Yao bent his lips and said, "You are my goal."

There was a chill in Shen Zhaojue's eyes, and he said, "You want to use me to threaten Xiaoyu?"

"Heh," as an unknown chuckle sounded, Zhang Yao walked slowly to Shen Zhaojue with his bare feet stepping on the bright, blood-like dark bed sheet, and then slowly bowed towards Shen Zhaojue under his defensive eyes.

Until the four eyes meet and the tip of the nose touches.

"Shen Zhaojue, I want you."

……

In the meeting room, Shen Yu was sitting at the top, listening to the various departments below reporting the company's current situation. Suddenly, an inappropriate mobile phone vibrated, and the sound in the meeting room stopped abruptly. Floating towards the source of the sound under control.

Picking up the phone, Shen Yu saw the caller flashing on the screen, which was from the hospital.

"Hey."

"Mr. Shen, something happened..."

Shen Yu, who was sitting at the top, suddenly changed his face and stood up. Everyone's heart trembled twice, and they all turned their probing eyes back, and buried their heads low in an attempt to reduce their sense of existence.

The temperature of the conference room dropped rapidly along with the roiling evil energy and overwhelming anger that erupted from all over Shen Yu's body, and even the air became thinner rapidly until it froze.

bang——

With the loud sound of the phone falling to the ground and falling apart, Shen Yu roared angrily with red eyes.

"Zhang Yao, you are courting death!"

……

In the same room, on the same bed, Shen Zhaojue shrank tiredly, like a overcooked prawn.

The fine sweat covered his forehead and soaked every part of his body. The already light clothing was tightly fitted to his already dyed crimson skin, exuding a hazy and seductive charm.

Zhang Yao, who was sitting not far from the bed, said softly to the person who was limp on the bed, "As long as you ask me, I will give it to you."

"Um,"

Sensing the uncontrollable groans overflowing from his throat, Shen Zhaojue bit his lips tightly, grasping the sheet under his body with both hands, looking at Zhang Yao not far away, his eyes were full of humiliating anger.

"I...even if I die...I won't...please."

His shallow pupils were gradually being soaked by the rising water mist, and his angry pupils looked like glass soaked in layers of clear water, blooming at the most dazzling and scorching brilliance moment in his life.

"Heh, you're so stubborn," the chuckle was full of unknown meaning.

"I injected you with a forbidden drug that is not allowed to circulate in the world. However, the family likes to use it on those who are unyielding. So far, no one has been able to maintain reason under this drug." At this point, he approached and reached out to caress the other's light lips, and said, "I look forward to your opening."

At this moment, Shen Zhaojue's body dominated by lust is extremely sensitive. When the other party's finger touches him, he has the urge to put that fingertip in his mouth and lick and suck it carefully. However, he only has a little rationality but timely Stopped his sudden move.

With the rapid spread of the medicine in the body, it seems that there are countless lewd beasts biting crazily on every tiny bone and blood cell in the whole body, shouting, longing, and wanting the other party to ravage themselves regardless of their care, to tear themselves Every inch of body and mind is completely filled with scorching heat.

The ups and downs of emotion almost overwhelmed Shen Zhaojue's rationality, and short gasps and muffled hums rolled out of his throat uncontrollably.

"As long as you speak, I will help you completely liberate, as long as you ask me."

His voice was like a siren in the deep sea, full of bewitching flavor, and this voice seemed to overwhelm the camel's last life-saving straw. Shen Zhaojue, who was tortured by desire and almost collapsed, slowly raised his head, Drenched with sweat, he raised his eyes to look at the person not far away, his originally clear eyes were almost completely drowned by the muddy lust.

"Please, Shen Zhaojue, as long as you ask me, I will give it to you."

Shen Zhaojue, who had been clenching his teeth tightly from the beginning to the end, slowly loosened his teeth, eyes clouded by lust, and slowly opened his lips looking at the man not far away.

"Please...please...please,"

For some reason, he just couldn't say the last word, and the complex emotions of anger, despair, pain, and confusion in his cloudy eyes alternated and repeated, like the last touch of clarity on the edge of a cliff.

Seeing that he was in the same state as others at the moment, Zhang Yao's eyes were mockingly cold, and he said: "I can help you, Shen Zhaojue, as long as you ask me, I will satisfy all your desires, please."

"beg……"

Just as the voice sounded, Zhang Yao's eyes gradually turned cold, and at the moment when he lost his last interest in this person, as Shen Zhaojue's violent cough sounded in the room, a steady stream of blood gushed out from his opened and closed lips.

"Heh, even if it's death...I will never...please."

At this moment, all the turbidity in his eyes disappeared, leaving behind only the madness and resolute desperate bet.

He is laughing.

Zhang Yao's pupils contracted suddenly, his breathing tightened, and his fingers uncontrollably grabbed the armrest under him.

Intense darkness rolled and boiled in the young man's clear eyes, and the gorgeous blood dripped down the corners of his lips, pulling bloody brilliance on the pink lips, blooming the most bewitching flavor.

He smiled sadly and decisively, desperately and sadly, but it was so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes off him, like a poppy waiting to be picked with a depraved aura, dangerous and deceptive.

Then, at the moment when the young man closed his eyes and fell down, Zhang Yao really changed his face for the first time.