Dangerous old Gong spoils me too much

In a night of storms and showers, lightning and thunder ripped through the sky.

The moment the lightning illuminated the world, it also printed the face of the man in the dark room.

Qi Xiao is dressed in black, his upper body is clean and powerful, his strong muscles follow his strong arms, exuding a sexy and ascetic line, that cool and handsome face, with impeccable facial features, revealing a There was a sense of coldness, especially those cold green pupils, which made people dare not look directly at him.

"Boss Qi, we rescued him, but look..."

On the big soft black bed, the young man's slender body curled up uncomfortably between the quilts. His neck and arms were exposed, revealing a sickly blush, his delicate and pretty face was flushed even more, and he was short of breath.

The young man clutched the bed sheet tightly with his hands, the fire of lust in his body was rampaging in that emaciated body, as if he would die of poison in the next second.

In such a scene, even a straight man can't help but think about his lower body, wanting to throw away his rationality and indulge in sex for a night.

"When we went, we found that someone had drugged him. Fortunately, we found out early, otherwise he would have been wheeled by those people."

Just as the subordinates finished speaking, there was a sudden crackling sound in the room.

The glass in Qi Xiao's hand shattered.

"Well, it's so hot... um..." On the bed, Wen Shichu hugged himself tightly, his lips that should have been cherry pink were bloodless, his eyelashes like butterfly wings trembled in pain, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Have you found the antidote?" Qi Xiao's cold green gaze skipped over the subordinates at the side, and his air was wanton.

"Mr. Qi, the poison in classmate Wen is the Dose of Death circulated in the black market in England. Someone must enter his body to detoxify him, otherwise he will slowly detoxify and die in the end..."

Feeling the sudden coldness of the aura in the man's body, the subordinate shivered in fright.

"Look, we are going to find someone to help classmate Wen detoxify, or Mr. Qi..." The subordinate lowered his head and looked at Qi Xiao secretly.

The man was sitting in a wheelchair, his slender legs were unable to stand, and he was completely unconscious.

But even for such a man with disabled legs, the innate arrogance of a king is still chilling.

"Get out." The deep voice was hoarse, and the man squeezed the armrest of the wheelchair tightly with one hand, and there was murderous intent in his cold green eyes.

"Yes, yes!" Several subordinates scrambled out and closed the door by the way.

The huge room was suddenly as quiet as death.

Therefore, the voice of the boy moaning in pain became clearer.

"So hot……"

"Well……"

The young man curled up in the quilt seemed to be reaching his limit, his lips were extremely white, his warm breath was getting thicker and thicker, and his smooth skin was already so red that it was about to burst.

Qi Xiao's tightly clenched fist was bulging with veins, and finally loosened.

The wheelchair moved forward half a circle, just leaning against the bed.

The cold palm with well-defined joints slowly penetrated into the bedding, and accurately grasped the boy's waist.

"Well..." Feeling the coldness, Wen Shichu's hot body instinctively trembled even more: "Hot..."

"I told you to go back to the country obediently, but you were disobedient."

"What a disturbing little thing!"

With reprimands in his mouth, the man firmly wrapped his strong hands around Wen Shichu's waist, with a little force, he directly lifted Wen Shichu from the bed, pushed Wen Shichu's legs away, and placed them on his own lap.

Feeling the man's cool body temperature, because of the medicine in his body, Wen Shichu instinctively leaned closer to Qi Xiao, rubbing his delicate legs unconsciously.

"If it was another man today, would you be like this too?" Qi Xiao's eyes were cold and his voice was piercing.

Wen Shichu was in dire straits, he opened his eyes dazedly, and said in a daze, "Qi...Xiao, don't...don't break up, okay..."

The man's big hand froze.

"Don't break up, do you want to spend the rest of your life with a person with disabled legs?" Qi Xiao suddenly hugged the restless boy in his arms, and forcibly buried Wen Shichu's head into his chest.

"Don't break up, Chuchu likes Qi Xiao, likes, likes so much..."

This sentence completely angered Qi Xiao, the man almost violently tore off the last cover of Wen Shichu's body, lifted Wen Shichu's body up, and went in without buffering.

"Like it? What do you, a kid who just graduated from high school, know about liking? Huh?"

"Uh, ah..." A heart-piercing pain came from below, Wen Shichu was trembling with pain, and the tears in his eyes trembled and fell out of his eyelashes.

One night was endless panting and torture.

Wen Shichu cried hoarsely.

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