gentle beast

Sitting on the back seat of the car, Chu Mingyao poured the colorful neon lights on Chu Mingyao's lap that were thrown out of the car window and flew past, flickering on and off, making the ring on his ring finger sparkle.Chu Mingyao looked at Du Zhe from the rearview mirror of the car. Du Zhe would wear glasses when driving, and his handsome but expressionless face exuded a seductive abstinence.

"Go eat, what do you want to eat?"

"Listen to you."

"Eat skewers?"

"Ah."

Then Du Zhe accompanied Chu Mingyao to eat Malatang.The food stalls in the night market always exude a tempting aroma, which is like the cheap but stable life of ordinary people. Chu Mingyao actually likes such an ordinary and comfortable life, probably because he was suddenly tired one day, and Probably earlier.Du Zhe is not as good at eating spicy food as Chu Mingyao, but he still eats spicy food unconsciously until his lips turn red. He opens a can of cold beer and pours it down. His head was sweating profusely, and the late autumn wind was blowing on his body, but Chu Mingyao felt that it was hot, and the hotness rushed straight into his nose and eyes. He coughed a few times, and grabbed something randomly in the air. Feeling silly, Du Zhe handed over a can of cold beer, Chu Mingyao almost didn't drink it into his nostrils.Du Zhe couldn't help chuckling when he saw his dizzy look, Chu Mingyao glared at him:

"Why are you laughing, I ate thirty skewers, how many skewers did you eat?"

"twenty."

"Then are you kidding me?"

Chu Mingyao was unhappy, crushed the empty beer can in his hand and threw it at Du Zhe. Du Zhe didn't dodge, he raised his hand to catch it and threw it back. His angle was very precise, but it just happened to wipe It was just over Chu Mingyao's head. Chu Mingyao dodged belatedly, raised his hand and elbowed Du Zhe's chest:

"You still dare to rebel?"

"Don't dare," Du Zhe rubbed his aching chest, "whatever you say is what you say."

At a certain moment, Chu Mingyao was suddenly very obsessed with this way of getting along, just like he particularly liked a clip in a certain movie. He seemed to be really talking about a shameless love. Go, there is an obedient lover who eats street mala tang with you until he jumps his feet, and then flirts with you like a young couple. Chu Mingyao actually finds it very interesting. It is the first time he has the so-called "love" feeling , that kind of happiness that comes from nowhere, maybe it's Du Zhe's obedience, maybe it's Mala Tang, maybe it's the flat soda can flying past his head——

"Azhe, I want to tell you something."

"You promised Feng Si."

"You can answer quickly," Chu Mingyao opened another can of beer and took a sip, "I'll take it as a souvenir, after all, people like me don't deserve love."

"Where did you put me?"

Du Zhe wanted to grab Chu Mingyao's beer, but Chu Mingyao mercilessly slapped the cat's paw away:

"Go, open a can yourself. Actually, that's what I want to say." Chu Mingyao took a peek at Du Zhe, and then calmly drank beer and said vaguely, "Go if you want to go."

"what?"

Du Zhe must have heard it clearly, this kid is very good at pretending to be stupid, but they both understand each other too well, sometimes it's not a good thing to know yourself too well.Chu Mingyao put down the beer can and solemnly said to Du Zhe:

"Or let's break up."

It has been more than a month since Du Zhe left, and many major events have happened in this month.

The eldest son of the He family was assassinated and killed, and the second son disappeared in a highway accident. The last son, who had never appeared in the public eye for 20 years, suddenly announced to take over the elderly He family's parents as the new successor.

As for Feng Jinghong’s sneak shot at the parking lot, there was no follow-up. Afterwards, the entertainment news repeatedly broke out shocking news about Vision’s artists’ sex scandals, contract termination, political involvement, and exposure of Vision’s inside story. The speed could not keep up with the speed of large-scale negative news releases. Shareholders of Vision transferred their shares one after another and were acquired by unknown third parties. Vision was almost emptied in half in just one month.

The entire dark market was burned overnight, Yu Qian was furious and thought that the Feng family was behind it, and the traders in the dark market claimed that the Yu family's twins had instigated it, and asked the Yu family to hand over the person and explain it face-to-face. She came forward and refused to hand over the person, and even let go of her harsh words, causing Yu Qian and Yu Gucheng to tear their faces apart.

The prostitution street fell into the hands of the Xiao family after a large-scale fight happened without any warning. Lost his position in Zhezhi and became a vassal of the Feng family.

After the previous mayor was sacked by an anonymous report of corruption, Lantian, the provincial capital city, welcomed its third new mayor within a year. The Feng and Yu families were at loggerheads. step in.

"Brother Chu, open the door."

"I am Jinghong."

"Brother Chu? Are you there?"

Feng Jinghong banged on the door loudly but couldn't wait for anyone to open it.These few days, Feng Jinghong was very busy because of Vision. After he realized it, he had to contact Chu Mingyao, only to find that his phone couldn't get through, and he couldn't find anyone everywhere. He had no choice but to ask Chu Mingsi for a spare key. If Chu Mingyao didn't open the door again, he could only "break into the house".

"Brother Chu, are you really not here?!"

Feng Jinghong yelled a few more times, but still no one answered. After hesitating for a while, he still took out the key and poked it into the hole. Before he could turn his head, someone twisted his wrist and pressed it against the door:

"What?!"

Feng Jinghong turned his face and saw Chu Mingyao's unshaven and unkempt face, haggard and vicissitudes under the light of the aisle lights. He was wearing a pair of soiled fat-leg pants and a dirty green jacket. It doesn't match the black Choker, but just looking at the sexy wheat-colored skin lined with the velvet black neckband, it is quite amorous, and there is a beast fang that does not know whether it is a wolf's tooth or a tiger's tooth. He is obviously very surprised that Feng Jinghong will Appeared at the door of the house, just about to speak but was snatched by Feng Jinghong:

"Where have you been these days?"

"I didn't go anywhere," Chu Mingyao naturally opened the door with the key inserted in the hole, "I just played video games continuously, and I feel that my sword is not old."

"You are not afraid of sudden death when you are old," Feng Jinghong muttered in a low voice, he loosened his tie and followed Chu Mingyao into the door, his eyes fell on the left hand of the man who was carrying supper, with a silver ring around the root of his ring finger, "Are you Are you avoiding me?"

"Why do I hide from you?" Chu Mingyao put the supper and beer on the table. He didn't turn on the light. He turned back and turned on the light after realizing that there were guests at home. "It's been too messy recently. I can't help you. What I do is not to mess around," Chu Mingyao took out the skewers and handed them to Feng Jinghong, "Do you want to eat?"

"I'm sorry about the whore street." Feng Jinghong caught a glimpse of newspapers and magazines scattered across the table, the covers of which were Du Zhe's expressionless handsome face, which was so perfect that no flaws could be picked out, "I don't know Xiao The family would actually blatantly rob—”

"It's okay," Chu Mingyao patted Feng Jinghong, "It's not your obligation, but Xiao Qi is crazy enough, you can imagine that he razed the prostitutes just to show his loyalty to his lover," Chu Mingyao When it comes to this topic, I get angry, "Isn't this a fucking idiot!"

"I can be more stupid than him," Feng Jinghong said calmly, "Tell me, do you want to go back to the prostitute?"

"No," Chu Mingyao shook his head and smiled lightly at Feng Jinghong, "I don't have anything I want right now."

"Du, He Zhe," Feng Jinghong changed his words, "You let him go?"

"Yeah, didn't I tell you to wait for me?" Feng Jinghong leaned over with a playful smile, the green stubble on his chin brushed Feng Jinghong's delicate neck skin intentionally or unintentionally, making him itchy again It hurts again, Feng Jinghong's hair and beard have grown a lot, there is a trace of irresistible temptation in his tired eyes, he put his arms around Feng Jinghong's neck and sat on his lap, said in a deep voice, "I I haven't had sex for a month, and now I may really be inseparable from a man's dick, what should I do."

Feng Jinghong encircled Chu Mingyao's narrow waist, bit his lower lip in his mouth, and bit his lower lip. A pair of amorous and charming phoenix eyes pierced into his dark pupils like sharp arrows, and asked vaguely:

"Are you running from something?"

"How come, of course not."

Chu Mingyao impatiently pulled Feng Jinghong’s trouser chain to release his genitals, hastily stretched it and then stuffed it into his back hole, the thick meat blade splitting the long-lost intestines was like conquering a place again In Nandi, Chu Mingyao was in pain and pleasure, the pleasure was like a thin whip on his tailbone, bringing a blurred pleasure stimulation, after he recovered, he began to twist his waist and greedily devour the high-spirited cock Desire scepter.Feng Jinghong had also been abstinent for a month, straightened her waist and ruthlessly fucked into Chu Mingyao's tight tunnel from bottom to top, matching his lower back posture to penetrate deeper, the scrotum slapped heavily on the heel of the leg. An ambiguous and lewd red mark.

They worked for a long time, the two of them rolled from the sofa to the floor in disheveled clothes, Feng Jinghong directly maintained the posture where the lower body was tightly connected, and used his amazing arm strength to support Chu Mingyao's round buttocks while fucking him while walking into the bedroom, he His penis was a bit bent, and when he walked around, he would strongly scratch and scrape the fragile and sensitive intestinal wall, causing Chu Mingyao's legs wrapped around his waist to tighten even more, almost breaking his penis in his body.Feng Jinghong could actually see that Chu Mingyao was venting and avoiding something. Thinking of this, he pulled Chu Mingyao's hair up with some displeasure, forcing him to raise his head, and stretched a graceful arc from his chin to his neck. A wild moan escaped from his lips.

"Chu Mingyao," Feng Jinghong bit the tip of Chu Mingyao's ear in a hoarse voice, and spit scorching hot air into the earhole, making Chu Mingyao involuntarily tilt his head, "Who are you thinking about?"

"Hmm..." Chu Mingyao saw misty mist in his eyes, the sensual air, the excruciating pleasure brought about by the conquest of his back acupoints, the numb kiss on his thick back... everything They are slowly eating away at what little reason he has left, "Jinghong, Feng Jinghong..."

"I'm here."

Feng Jinghong squeezed his fingers between Chu Mingyao's, and they were tightly attached to him. He held it very hard, and the ring was so tight that there was a slight pain in his fingers, which was soon overwhelmed by pleasure.

"Ah, um—give it to me," Chu Mingyao turned over with great effort, opened his arms and hugged Feng Jinghong into his arms, and put together the key to liberate the animal desires from the broken syllables, "Use, hiss hard— — ahhh... fill me up..."

The air was filled with a male-specific smell that had not been expelled by the cold air. Chu Mingyao sat on the head of the bed and dug out the semen from his back hole. His legs still couldn't close together, and the muddy spring was clearly visible.Feng Jinghong put his finger into Chu Mingyao's dry and red back hole viciously, making a sound of water and puffing, and Chu Mingyao angrily put his wet hand on Feng Jinghong's alluring face With a vigorous swipe, Feng Jinghong didn't dodge or dodge, but instead held his wrist and gently stroked the slightly protruding blood vessels of his wrist with his fingers:

"Do you want to leave?"

"No."

"But your pulse quickened."

Chu Mingyao withdrew his hand uncomfortably:

"After all, it's normal to have a fast heartbeat just after strenuous exercise."

"I now own 42% of Vision's shares," Feng Jinghong blinked, "Even if I don't have director voting rights, I can still make Xiao Suiya miserable."

I have to admit that Feng Jinghong is really a business genius. Although the Feng family is behind him, it cannot be denied that he has such means at a young age.

"Then you are really powerful." Chu Mingyao tried to expel the deep body fluid from his dark red hole, but with little effect, he scratched his head irritably, "You came to me this time just to say this?"

The moment of tenderness was dispelled by various business topics, Feng Jinghong sat up and looked at Chu Mingyao who was leaning on the bed:

"The new mayor of Lantian will take office next week. I want you to attend the reception with me."

"Shall I help you?"

It would be bullshit to say that he didn't care at all, but Chu Mingyao really couldn't hold back his face, otherwise he would also want to cry miserably. After the whole world was turned upside down, he had almost nothing left.

"It is said that the twins of the Yu family and the new head of the He family will go." Feng Jinghong saw all the subtle changes in Chu Mingyao's expression, "This mayor seems to have a lot of background, even Hongxiu, Taoyao, Qingcheng, Ruoshui The forces from all over the world have come to Lantian."

"According to you, I must go."

Chu Mingyao stood up staggeringly, semen dripped down his thighs, Feng Jinghong looked at his lower body covered with sticky body fluid and looked away uncomfortably, Chu Mingyao became playful, and folded again When he came back, he raised his foot and stepped lightly on Feng Si's flat stomach:

"You still want to fuck me?"

Feng Jinghong nodded obediently, and grabbed Chu Mingyao Mingming's muscular calf but erotically thin ankle and brought it into his arms. Chu Mingyao smiled and pierced his tender face with stubble:

"I'll let you have a good time today."

The author has something to say: Uncle Chu is dying.I found that the more I write, the more bloody I am. 23333 Maybe people are really old...

The next chapter is the ultimate Shura field, where the four attackers gather together [Ah, I haven’t saved the TAT again] and then let me think about the direction of the plot after that...

Do you have anything you want to see... If not, I will continue to write nonsense 2333

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