The tyrant and his petite flower

The intense activity lasted for more than an hour, and when the original body temperature gradually faded, the body gradually calmed down.

But his heart was still beating wildly uncontrollably.

He collapsed on the hospital bed, with his neckline open, one hand hanging by the side of the bed, and one eye open to watch Chen Moyun put on his clothes with his back turned to him.

The setting sun came through, Chen Moyun raised his hand, and straightened his shirt.Many transparent fibers, countless fine dust, surrounded him and flew behind him.

In an instant, those fibrous fibers that seem to exist have a sense of beauty beyond life.

Yuan Shi twitched the corners of his mouth and chuckled, he suddenly felt that this was like a scene in a movie.

The camera zoomed out into a panoramic view, the man lying on the bed covered in injuries watched the other person walk away without hesitation.

The man stepped over him lightly, as if crossing a narrow stream.

Until the door of the ward was opened and the light flooded in, Chen Moyun only left him a firm back from the crack of the door.

It's very sad.Down to the dust.He never even looked back at you.

"Heh." With a hoarse voice, Yuan Shi let out a deep mocking sound.

"Tick tock tick tock tick tock." The phone rang suddenly in the quiet ward, Yuan Shi picked it up from the table and pressed the answer button.

"Second. Someone is following me now, probably from the Xiao family. Find someone to come..."

Before Yuan Jie could finish speaking, the phone was snatched away.

Two men in black rushed over from the corner.Yuan Jie tilted his short body to the side, and hit the man in black's chin with an uppercut from bottom to top.

The man in black covered his bleeding mouth and spit out a few bloodshot teeth.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the other man pulled out a black glue stick from nowhere, aimed at Yuan Jie's shoulder and chopped it off.Fortunately, Yuansuke reacted very quickly and dodged it.If it weren't for the suit he was wearing, his jumping posture would have been more beautiful.

At this time, four or five black-clothed men came out from behind, all over 1.8 meters tall, and each of them was holding a black glue stick in his hand.

Yuan Jie's pupils dilated uncontrollably, and he raised his hands on top of his head knowingly and said, "Speak up if you have something to say."

So he was taken to the old stadium, an old table tennis room.

A few billiard tables made of stone stood there alone.

A man in a dark suit was standing next to the innermost table. Hearing footsteps at the door, he turned his head, stared at Yuan Jie, and raised his eyebrows: "It's an honor, Mr. Yuan unexpectedly Willing to save face and come to see me."

Yuan Jie frowned and snorted: "Stop pretending, look at your posture, if I don't come today, I might be beaten to death with a random stick."

"Is it that difficult for us to meet?" Xiao Sheng narrowed his eyes, raised his feet and walked towards Yuan Jie.

There was a faint green light in his eyes, resembling an animal—a wolf.

Xiao Sheng pulled up his tie and pulled it in front of him, forcing Yuan Jie to look directly into his eyes.

The two of them faced each other, with a distance of no more than two inches.

Yuan Jie frowned and glared: "Xiao Sheng, what exactly do you want?"

"I don't want anything." Xiao Sheng pushed Yuanjie onto the ping-pong table, put his hands on his waist, bent down and stared into those dark eyes, "I want you."

"Don't even think about it!" Yuan Jie stood up against the table and pushed Xiao Sheng away.

This pervert, scoundrel, and black-bellied.

It's so hot □ the donkey is so hot that the whole animal circle is so hot, Yuan Jie's chest feels tight, and he almost vomits blood because of his anger.

Xiao Sheng just stared at him calmly, as if looking at a prey: "It's not a question of whether you want it or not, your fate is now in my hands."

Due to his long-term training in the army, Yuan Jie has developed a whole body of muscles, and his suit makes him look tall and straight, like a straight poplar.

"This year happens to be the new year. All kinds of bad practices need to be rectified. The government is now looking for typical examples, and I have collected all the evidence of your brother's illegal business operations."

That person named Chen Moyun is a bit interesting, he does everything seamlessly, and has found out the financial details of the entire company at that time. It just so happens that Yuanjie is also one of the investors.

After hearing Xiao Sheng's words, Yuan Jie took a deep breath.

Back when his younger brother founded the company, he said he was going out for dinner to celebrate. At the banquet, a group of people hugged their necks and drank happily, and he was a little carried away.With a wave of my hand, I voted 1000 million for my brother. At that time, I was lucky that no one would find out.And their family was in the limelight at that time, his grandfather was a founding father of a generation, and his father was in Zhongnanhai.Who would dare to offend their family for such a trivial matter?

Who would have thought that later, Grandpa Yuan passed away and a new leader was replaced.

The world changes as it says, and no one can last forever.

Yuan Jie's eyes darkened, and he clenched his fists tightly.

Looking at Xiao Sheng firmly: "What will you do to let me go?"

Xiao Sheng hooked his lips, and an evil smile spread on the corner of his mouth: "I never repeat what I say a second time."

Two days later, the group met again in the courthouse.

Yuan Jie sat next to Yuan Shi, looking at his younger brother who was wearing a black T-shirt with scars all over his body.

Yuan really lost a lot of weight these days, the black clothes made him even thinner, and there was a row of sutures on his green hair, his whole temperament changed.In the past, Yuan Jie always felt that his younger brother was so mean-spirited that he could collect protection money by squatting on the street.

It may be because he has experienced a lot of things recently, which made him a little more mature. Although he doesn't look very serious now, he is more unruly than hooligan.

Yuan Jie was pleasantly surprised by his change, and at the same time noticed his younger brother's gaze, which was staring at a person across from him, staring intently at a young man, unwilling to move an inch away.

The young man was fair and refined, exuding an aura of indifference to the world.

Even when Yuan Jie looked along, the man smiled lightly and said hello to Yuan Jie.Out of politeness, Yuan Jie also smiled at him.

After laughing, he found a fiery gaze directed at him obliquely in front of him, and he couldn't avoid it.

Xiao Sheng looked at him with an expression on his face, not knowing what he was planning in his heart.

Pretentious.

Yuan Jie snorted disdainfully.

When the court was over, Xiao Mu took Chen Moyun and left.

Yuan Shi followed quickly and grabbed Chen Moyun's sleeve.

Xiao Mu looked back at him with a frown, but was ignored as air.

"Let go." Chen Moyun stared at his grasped hand and said in a cold voice without a trace of warmth.

Yuan Shi raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Are you fucking on two boats?"

Chen Moyun shook off his hand, and put it on Xiao Mu's waist naturally.

He walked forward without hesitation, without reason at all.

"Everyone is out to play, why take it seriously."

I'm just playing with you, and I can't talk about stepping on a few boats at all.

It was the first time someone trampled under his feet like this, and Yuan Shi felt like he had knocked over a bottle of five flavors, hot, sour, bitter, salty, all kinds of tastes intertwined.

Chen Moyun didn't need to look back to know that Yuan Shi's expression must be very good-looking now. A high-ranking son like him can't stand others not waiting to see him.To put it bluntly, this man is cheap.

Xiao Mu was silent for a long while, and then gently took off Chen Moyun's hand on his waist when he walked away.

"what happened?"

Xiao Mu's voice was deep and his eyes were serious: "Ah Mo, you have changed."

His eyes were too gentle, when they fell on Chen Moyun, it made him feel that anything he said would be a bit cruel.

Chen Moyun could only remain silent, lowered his head and got into the car.

Xiao Mu subconsciously stretched out his hand to help him cover his head, and closed the car door.

Since that tentative kiss, Xiao Mu has never done anything beyond the rules.

Chen Moyun moved back across from An An, and Xiao Mu would often visit him.

The two didn't talk much, mostly silent.In a small house, doing their own things.

What impressed Chen Moyun deeply was that it rained. After Xiao Mu got off work, he put away his umbrella and went into the house as usual.

He knew that Xiao Mu would come, so he cooked a table of dishes.The corn rib soup was bubbling in the pot, and Chen Moyun served it in the casserole with a towel.

It was raining heavily outside the window, and the two of them felt that time passed slowly while eating a steaming meal.

When Chen Moyun came back to his senses, Xiao Mu had already driven the car to his door.

Chen Moyun was stunned for a while, then turned to look at him silently, with some doubts in his eyes.

"Today, you can stay at my house."

Chen Moyun nodded in a strange way, and then felt his hand was held by Xiao Mu.

"You wait here for a while, I'll go to the supermarket to buy something."

A few minutes later, he appeared in front of Chen Moyun carrying a supermarket shopping bag.

Going upstairs, Xiao Mu walked in front, his tall figure cast a shadow in front of Chen Moyun.

Turn the lock, open the door, press the light.

Behind him, Chen Moyun was about to bend down to change his slippers, when he heard Xiao Mu tap the switch several times.

He moved very lightly in the dark.

The light was not on, but Chen Moyun felt a pair of well-articulated hands holding his wrists, and with a light pull, they wrapped around his waist.

All the senses seemed to be closed in the darkness, only the wonderful touch on the body, and the slow breathing sound in the ear.

Chen Moyun didn't struggle, but felt at a loss.

Chen Moyun stopped breathing when the soft lips came up.

"Amo."

Xiao Mu softly called his name, and Chen Moyun replied, I'm here.

Then Chen Moyun felt a drop of liquid land on the back of his hand.

"Xiao Mu, are you crying?"

The author has something to say: The author bends down and applauds: Xiao Mumu doesn't cry, stand up and masturbate!

Every day when I walk on the road and listen to Mr. Xuan's radio drama, I laugh like crazy the whole time.Wait until the meeting is finished before going to sleep.

Little beauties, see you tomorrow~