If you can't play bad, you will be suppressed

, thinking that the time should be almost up, got up, dressed and drove to the Ding's old house.

As the name suggests, the old house of the Ding family is a house handed down by the Ding family. According to legend, the ancestor of the Ding family was a big official in the Qing Dynasty. The earliest mansion was built here. How many times have been rebuilt by later generations, but the place has not changed, the luxury and magnificence is still the same, and the occupied area is even more astonishing. It takes a long time to walk from the gate to the living room of the main building.

After parking the car, Ding Yiluo walked into the living room with his hands in his pockets. He came a little early, and there were not many people in the living room. He fiddled with the exquisite pastries on the buffet table boredly, watching the false greetings of passing guests. It was so boring that Ji Guang was about to fall asleep standing there. He heard a faint noise outside, which brought Ding Yiluo back to his senses. After listening to the sound carefully, he found that it was in the garden behind the living room. , the living room and the garden are only separated by a glass door, and it is now wide open because of the need to welcome guests.

From a distance, I saw a tall and familiar figure surrounded by two people. The man's beautiful eyebrows were furrowed in displeasure, and his handsome face was still looking expressionlessly at the two people who were a head shorter than him. The two twisted two similar faces, pointing at the puddle of water on one of them with disgust, looking aggressive.

The two brothers, Ding Yiluo, knew each other. The son of a certain real estate owner, he was so mad because he had a few filthy money. The two dared to make trouble in Ding's house, and they were still pestering the person he yearned for, well, he admitted that he had been thinking about this man named Hei Yao all this time, even though he was still an MB... ...This may be a bit mean, but after being repaired so badly, he still wants to see this charming, smiling and good-looking man again.

Maybe it's because the shoulders that hug him are strong and feel safe, or his smile is very warm, or maybe his sex skills are very good, and he will gently kiss away the tears from the corners of his eyes... Anyway, it seems to be suppressed for two I fell in love with him the first time, or in fact, I fell in love with him at first sight as early as the first time I met him in the bar.

"Who is this, who is so rude and yelling in our house?" Seeing the two brothers start to move their hands and swear, Ding Yiluo didn't care to think about how Hei Yao could do it. Here, he hastily stepped forward, almost subconsciously protecting Hei Yao behind him, "Ah, so he is a brother of the Wang family, sorry, I didn't see clearly just now and thought it was a troublemaker who sneaked in and caused trouble." Ding Yi Luo hugged his chest angrily, and looked up and down the two brothers who looked like bandits.

"Yo, so it's Young Master Ding. Why, do you know this person?" The second young master of the Ding family knew that he liked men and was kicked out of the Ding family's gate. Ding Yiluo, who is full of watery women, couldn't help swallowing, and smiled obsessively, "This guy came out of nowhere, bumped into me, and spilled wine all over me. I'm an international famous brand, you Try to get wet."

As he said that, he grabbed Ding Yiluo's hand and pressed it to the wet part of his crotch. Ding Yiluo shook it off in disgust, and felt sick when he saw the man's oily face, and replied angrily, "I'm still What do you think, isn’t it just pouring wine all over your body, can you please call me when you are splashed with sulfuric acid next time?”

"What do you mean by that?" The two brothers were unhappy when they heard this, and asked with a dark face.

"You don't understand what I mean? You still come to the banquet with this IQ? It's not too shameful." Ding Yiluo looked up and down the pair of tough brothers, and gave a blank look with disgust. Many guests have already started Pay attention here, don't want to cause unnecessary incidents, turn around and plan to leave quickly, holding Hei Yao who is at the side.

"Bah! I thought so, no wonder I haven't seen this person before, so it's this pervert's concubine."

"No, look at his ass twisting and twisting, maybe he was fucked just now, just like his dead mother."

The sound was not loud, but the people around could hear it, including the two who walked not far away. The people on the side had already started whispering. Ding Yiluo felt his head explode, and let go of the hand that was holding Hei Yao's arm. , turned back and pushed Boss Wang fiercely, "What the hell do you mean! Who are you talking about being fucked! I'm XXX! You're the fucking bitch who was fucked!" The slender eyes were already red with anger, His slender body also trembled a little from being too angry.

The brothers of the Wang family looked at Ding Yiluo who suddenly turned back and were a little dazed. When he reflected back, Boss Wang had been pushed staggering two steps. These two brothers were not good guys in the first place, and now they refused.

They soon got into a fight with Ding Yiluo. Although Ding Yiluo had received good physical training, he was no match for the two of them. He was soon at a disadvantage. He turned his head and wanted to ask Hei Yao to help, but he found the man behind him all the time. He has long since disappeared, his body froze, he was grabbed by the collar, and the buttons of his shirt were ripped off during the struggle. Although the traces left by that night have faded a lot, they have not been completely eliminated. People at close range You can still see the faded hickey on the fair chest.

"Ha, it turns out that I reacted so strongly because of what I said." Wang Laoda pointed at Ding Yiluo's chest triumphantly and said, not forgetting to cast a few more erotic glances.

Many onlookers began to point and point, Ding Yiluo blushed, and didn't have the heart to "return" the two of them. He grabbed his open shirt with his hands and stood at a loss in the crowd, "What are you doing? !" The voice was not loud, but it was very intimidating. Ding Yiluo couldn't help but tremble when he heard the familiar voice, and looked up at Father Ding who was walking over with a cane.

"Dad...I..."

"Slap!" Ding Yiluo turned his head from the heavy slap, and the noisy voices around him quieted down with the crisp slap, "You prodigal son! It's okay to be lawless outside! How dare you come back to make trouble! You are no longer The Ding family is gone, why are you coming back! Did I let you come? Get out of here!"

Father Ding spoke every word with force, and his voice was heard by the crowd of onlookers.

Ding Yiluo covered his slapped cheek, lowered his head and stopped talking, his hands trembling with the shirt on his chest.

Mistakenly thinking that he was a hero who rescued people from the fire and water, but when he failed to save people, he was repaired until he was naked, and he was reprimanded face-to-face by his closest relatives. What kind of shit is this? Shame on people.

The two Wang family brothers on the side were very proud of Ding Yiluo's embarrassment when he was taught a lesson. Elder Wang proudly moved to Father Ding's side, and patted the old man's back affectionately to help him calm down, "Uncle Ding, don't be angry. Ding Shao is also young, and his education is not enough, so what does it matter, don't be angry when you celebrate your birthday today."

There was sarcasm in these words, it was clear that Ding Yiluo was not well-bred, and even his father's birthday party was disturbed, and even more angry, old man Ding picked up his crutches and greeted Ding Yiluo.

Ding Yiluo covered his face with one hand and grabbed the torn clothes with the other. Under the taunting eyes of everyone, he bent his waist and bowed his head in embarrassment, slightly dodging the crutches that fell on his body.

The thick-skinned Ding Yiluo was indifferent to the too ironic scene, just dodged the emptiness of the crutches, and couldn't help thinking in his heart, where did the man he blocked behind just now go?Are you looking for the rich lady who brought him in?

He almost forgot that he was just one of his benefactors. For MB with such a high profile, probably he can't even remember who he is... Laughing at himself, really, he is not young anymore, no matter what Is it because he is always so impulsive in doing things or in his feelings? The courage accumulated when he stepped forward to stop it just now has been completely drained, and he is still going, this embarrassing look... I glanced at my father who was already angry and his forehead was bursting with veins, and continued. It's just more embarrassing.

"Don't fight! I can't leave! It's really..." Ding Yiluo covered up his loneliness for a moment, raised his head and chin to the others, and yelled, "I don't want to come yet, it's a waste of my oil." Qian, happy birthday to you old man."

"You bastard!" Mr. Ding was so angry at his ruffian look that he almost rolled his eyes.

Seeing this, Ding Yiluo hurried forward to help him, the old man who came along quickly shook off his hand, and raised his crutch to throw it at him again.

Being so close, he couldn't dodge with a cane. Seeing the crutch that was about to fall on him, Ding Yiluo instinctively retracted his neck, closed his eyes, and leaned his most resistant back.

After a while, the crutch unexpectedly didn't fall on him. Ding Yiluo opened his eyes and saw a strong chest. Looking up, Hei Yao's thick eyebrows frowned slightly on his manly face. Yi Luo felt that the somewhat entangled look was extraordinarily beautiful.

Calloused fingertips pinched Ding Yiluo's small, pointy face, Hei Yao bent down slightly, raised it up and looked around for a while, then touched the place where the skin was scratched by the pushing with his index finger, slowly Laughing at him, "I'll just go out and arrange something, and you'll be injured right now?"

Immediately covering the injured part of his face, Ding Yiluo broke free from Hei Yao's restraint. This man actually made such an ambiguous movement under the watchful eyes of everyone. The skin under his palm was a little hot, but he still retorted stiffly, "God, nerves!" Ah, how could I be injured, it was obviously injured before I came here."

"Oh...then you've been bleeding for quite a long time..." Hei Yao raised his eyebrows, straightened up and put his hand in (harmful spirit M)