you little guy

Chapter 4 Folded Flower Piece

Yu Yang endured the opponent's deeper penetration more and more hard every time.Tears flowed freely in the black pupils, blindfolded, circling and circling in the eyes, and then turned out of the eye sockets after circling for a while, after all, they could not escape the fate of being abandoned and were abandoned on the car mat.

Yan Yi didn't move, and kissed away his tears one by one. There was no gap left between them. He hugged him and pecked his earlobe lightly, "Ayang, this world doesn't need good people, nor does it need you to punish evil and promote good." Do it, how many times have I taught you, can't you remember?"

"Yu Yang won't do it anymore..."

"However, your performance today is still good. You actually know how to use the limited resources around you to kill people with a knife. Not bad, really good."

Yu Yang took advantage of Yan Yi's influence to bully the unlucky guy.

...is still found.

Realizing that Yan Yi would be angry, Yu Yang was taken aback for a moment, then his body trembled, even his teeth were chattering, "I...I..."

"Ayan, I'm very happy."

"?"

"I'm very happy that you need me. As long as you are willing, I will be the sharpest sword in your hand." Yan Yi raised the corner of his mouth, and the seriousness in his eyes just now turned into a little tenderness. He looked at Yu Yang tenderly, with a mature voice The laziness and sexyness of a man, "Ayang, you are blushing..."

Yu Yang didn't dare to move a bit, his chest was heaving up and down due to sobbing, he turned his face to one side with his eyes dodging, and said in a soft, waxy and milky voice, "Yan Yi is lying, it hurts."

His appearance is really pitiful, so pitiful that Yan Yi's heart that has been numb for decades and has been old and decayed for decades was tugged and felt compassion.

But this kind of thing is not half-reasonable.

Yan Yi picked him up, changed his posture, and faced him face to face, the connecting parts were still tightly stitched, he liked the feeling of being contained inside, "Ayang, do you like me?"

"Like what?"

Yan Yi straightened Yu Yang's messy hair, "Like it means you will be happy to see me, and you will miss me if you don't see me for a day."

Yu Yang just looked at him timidly.He looked ignorant.

Yan Yi felt sore, "It's okay, as long as I like you. Ayang, I like you."

That's what it says, but it's not what it does.He didn't forgive the other party's self-consciousness at all, and he was rude and terrible.

Yu Yang panted quickly because of his actions, and the panting gradually turned into begging and sobbing, and the sobbing turned into small moans, like a kitten, scratching people's hearts, which made Yan Yi even more excited .

Men are all conquerors.What's more, a 38-year-old person who has been in a high position for a long time, as long as it is his own property, regardless of body and mind, even the soul must be his own, "Ayang, say you like me."

Yu Yang grabbed the one who caused him pain, grabbed his solid back, and his nails dug deep into his flesh.

Finally couldn't help it, Yu Yang bit down on the man's neck, a salty smell filled his mouth, lingering.Yu Yang cried again, the tears couldn't stop flowing down, the salty tears flowed on the wound, with a slight tingling sensation.

He vaguely said with a different kind of grievance, "Don't disgust me."

"..."

It was only half an hour's drive, but the driver drove steadily for more than an hour, obviously taking a long detour.

Finally, it stopped.As if with a wordless tacit understanding.

The car stopped in front of an antique gate.On the door plaque, there are two big characters inscribed vigorously and powerfully - Yan Zhai.

The security guards at the gate were all dressed in black clothes and black trousers. They were well-trained and automatically divided into two rows. They bowed and bowed reverently to welcome them home from their divine mansion.

The solemn and solemn door was opened, and what greeted them inside was still endless fog.

The driver drove the car silently and conscientiously.

After wandering around in his garden for another twenty minutes, he finally reached the front of the house.

As soon as the car was stabilized, the door was opened by a hand with knuckles. The owner of this hand used the other hand to hold the car tightly to prevent collision.

Yan Yi glanced at the butler who was quite handy, and left a sentence of "take him to wash", and returned to the room while the servants bowed their heads and greeted him.

Yan Guiwan looked inside the car, and there was a small one curled up on the white plush wool cushion, curled up in a corner of the car.His shoulders couldn't stop trembling, grabbing the clothes and pulling them on him.What can't be blocked are the little red marks on the fair and tender skin.

"Mr. Yan, welcome home."

The voice was hoarse as if it had been burned by fire, and it just turned around in the carriage.

Suddenly, it is reminiscent of... a ghost.go hand in hand.

Yan Guiwan respectfully took the blanket over, picked up Yu Yang, and went straight to the bathroom.

There, the hot water has long been placed, until now the water temperature is just right.

Yu Yang fell asleep lying in the bathtub, letting others wipe it for him.It is obvious that the fingers are stretched in, and it is very uncomfortable.

He frowned, his thick black eyelashes fluttered slightly, and fluttered a few times, his black pupils were filled with adoring confusion, and he stared at the person in front of him defenselessly.

"Mr. Yan, I have to clean it up for you, otherwise you will get sick." Yan Guiwan nodded, staring at the ground.

... His eyes never looked beyond him from the beginning to the end.

Yu Yang's small curly hair was wet by the water in the bathtub, and he casually pressed it on his fair and tender face, and lightly pursed his swollen and red lips, "Ah Wan, do you have any sugar?"

"Mr. Yan, yes." Yan Guiwan took out a piece of pink cotton candy from his pocket, unwrapped the bag and placed it near the boy's mouth, and was swallowed by the boy, with Yan Guiwan's fingertips, sucking gently , after taking it out, it has a warm and sticky touch.

Yu Yang smiled, moved his eyes wearily, and closed them again.

At this moment, he closed his eyes contentedly after eating the candy, and said, "Ah Wan, I killed someone again today. But this time I killed a bad guy."

Yan Guiwan lowered his head, and there was still no trace of transgression in his eyes, "Mr. Yan, after washing, I'll take you back to your room."

"Ah Wan, I don't want to go back!" The voice was as soft as a child's and was extremely stubborn.It makes people want to rush to protect.

What a pity... what a pity, what a pity.

Yan Guiwan carried Yu Yang out, wrapped it in a bath towel, and watched him snuggle up quietly in his arms, his harmless little face was full of uneasiness.

Yan Guiwan finally opened his mouth, "Master Yan is still waiting for you..."

In a room in the middle of the second floor.

The floor of this room is full of toys, and blue stars hang from the roof, shining circles of blue halos under the lights.People walking inside seem to be walking through a dreamlike fairy tale world.

This room originally belonged to Yu Yang.Later when Yan Yi came, it changed from his to his.After all, even Yu Yang is his, let alone Yu Yang's room.

When Yu Yang was carried in, Yan Yi had already taken a shower and was sitting on the sofa dealing with documents.Yan Guiwan tucked up the quilt for Yu Yang respectfully, then retreated out without a sound.

He stared at the blue stars above his head for a while, and fell asleep unbearably sleepy.I always vaguely feel that someone is pressing me, and I can't push it away.

The magnified face of the man appeared in the field of vision, with an almost perverted obsession in his eyes, enough to make Yu Yang shiver, "Yan Yi, what are you doing?"

Yan Yi's mouth was indistinct, smelling of alcohol all over his body, he put his hand into Yu Yang's pajamas, and said in an ambiguous tone, "A Yang, you are so beautiful."

"Don't...don't...really don't..." There was only a soft and useless voice begging for mercy in the room.

When the tossing was over, the sky was already bright.It began to rain outside the window.All the visible and invisible things are washed away by the rain, and then reveal his original face, and what is hidden under the visible light may be the most invisible.

Yan Yuyang was woken up by a thunderclap in the sky.

It was pitch black inside the house, and it was not known whether it was day or night.Turning on the bedside lamp, there was no one around, which made Yu Yang heave a sigh of relief.

As soon as he came out of the bathroom after washing, there was a knock on the door at the right time, and a servant with a low eyebrow came in carrying a plate with a glass of milk and a few slices of bread on it.

Yu Yang glanced at it, then shook his head vigorously, "I don't want to eat."

"Mr. Yan, Lord Yan specifically told you that you might not be tall..." The servant hit the pillow before he finished speaking.Milk spilled on the cold floor.

"Don't use Yan Yi to oppress me!" Yu Yang said in a childish voice, "Listen, I don't drink milk!"

He added, "If there is another time, it may not be the pillow that hit you."

He pointed at the servant with the knife that had been with him for more than ten years, his eyes narrowed slightly, "A while ago Yan Yi taught me how to throw darts, and I was worried that no one would practice it."

The servant knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and called the little ancestor repeatedly.

Yu Yang cast a cold glance.He took the car keys and went downstairs.

The rain is not so heavy anymore, it just falls like a patter.Yesterday was bitingly cold, but today is not so cold.

His car was still some distance away from the main entrance. The moment he stepped into the rain curtain, a big black umbrella hit his head, and the sound of rain hitting the umbrella was heard in his ears.

Yu Yang raised his head, Yan Guiwan stood upright, with a well-trained and formulaic smile on his face.

With the sound of rain hitting the ground in a hoarse voice, he said: "Mr. Yan, Master Yan is going to the headquarters for a meeting today and will not come back tonight. He said that you can go anywhere as long as you like. There is also You have to come back tonight."

Yu Yang's interest in going to play halved in an instant, "Get lost. Don't follow me."

Yan Guiwan dutifully took up an umbrella and sent Yu Yang to the car, then said: "By the way, Master Yan specifically explained that he told you not to hurt yourself."

The engine was started quickly, and Yan Guiwan's formulaic smile behind the car window gradually faded away.There was a different kind of emotion in his eyes.

Yu Yang was suffocating in his heart, and before he even got out of the gate, he began to rampage in the yard, racing and drifting.

There are many security guards and servants in Yan's house. Seeing him driving out in his car, no one stopped him. They would even open the door of Yan's house for him, and send his car out respectfully.They all tacitly treated him as another master of the Yan family.

Yu Yang drove around this cold city aimlessly, and when he stopped, he realized that he had already arrived in front of a club.

I have to admit that under Yan Yi's strict teaching, he has already become notorious for his crimes.No one from a serious family would play with him.I dare not play with him.

Only in the name of the Yan family can you play with others.Most of the people who play with him are playboys like him, pretending to be cruel and pretending to be kind, and pretending to be ignorant to pretend to be innocent.

Yu Yang suddenly couldn't figure it out again, why is life and death both for survival?