After wearing it back, I became the demon king

He Yue kept nagging, Lang Li yawned, and said lazily, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Hey! Have you remembered what I said?!" He Yue called to stop Lang Li loudly. Lang Li's attitude was arrogant and casual, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that he didn't listen to He Yue at all.

He Yue sighed in distress, and a female star beside him smiled and said, "Brother He Yue, you also have today."

"Feifei?" He Yue's face darkened, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong. Yu Feifei had been with him for a while, and because of different ideas, they soon broke up.

Yu Feifei is eager for quick success and does not compromise on means. Rather than improving herself after ten years of hard work, she is more willing to take shortcuts and find a big mountain to rely on.

"Brother He Yue, don't you look down on people like us the most? Why are you also in the same boat?" Yu Feifei sarcastically said.

After hearing Yu Feifei's sarcasm, He Yue's face turned livid, there is something wrong with this charity dinner!

He also wondered how Lang Li could receive such a level of invitation when he debuted. It turned out that Lang Li was the prey of these bigwigs.

From the corner of the eye, I suddenly caught a glimpse of Tan Rong holding a greasy middle-aged man. Many people around him toasted him, obviously his status was extraordinary.

Qin Rong!

He Yue gritted his teeth. He thought that the matter of offending Tan Rong was over. Unexpectedly, he failed to force Lang Li to withdraw from the circle last time, but this time he used such a ruthless hand to kill Lang Li.

Yu Feifei shook the red wine glass in her hand, and raised her red lips, "Brother He Yue, I'll save you by telling you that I saw Mr. Fu leave with your newcomer just now."

He Yue frowned. Even though he seldom got involved in this circle, he had heard faintly about Mr. Fu. It was rumored that he had weird habits and had no interest in slender and beautiful boys. He only preferred tall, sunny and handsome men. The more difficult his personality was The tamer the better.

There are so many useless people in his hands that if he takes a second look at any artist, he will be so scared that he will have nightmares at night.

However, he is generous. Unlike those greasy middle-aged men with fat heads and big ears, Mr. Fu is elegant and handsome, with the temperament of a teacher, but there are people who are not afraid of death and actively cling to him.

It's a pity that he is not interested in the goods that are automatically delivered to the door.

Oops!

He Yue didn't care about anything, so he hurried to chase Lang Li, hoping that Lang Li was safe and sound.

On the other side, Fu Zun followed Lang Li into the bathroom, but there was no one there at all. He opened each compartment and carefully checked that there was really no one there.

Hell?

It was the first time for Fu Zun to encounter such a wicked thing. He clearly saw Lang Li walk in with his own eyes.

He turned around resentfully, intending to leave.

However, the door behind him closed silently, Fu Zun was a little puzzled, and didn't think much about it, thinking it was blown shut by the wind.

He stretched out his hand and twisted the handle, and suddenly his hand melted in his palm, the stench was sticky, and he couldn't wipe it clean.

"what!"

Fu Zun stepped back, walked quickly to the sink, and rubbed his hands vigorously.

The rushing water gradually changed from transparent to blood red, and then became thicker and more foul-smelling.

"Ahhhh——" Fu Zun could no longer hold his mind, and yelled in horror.

When I looked up, I saw him in the mirror covered with evil ghosts. The distorted and terrifying faces were strange but familiar.

They scrambled to entangle him, opening their mouths to eat his flesh and blood.

"He trampled on my hand, I'm going to eat his hand!"

"He blinded me, I'm going to goug out his eyes!"

"He stuffed the snake into me and I'm going to tear his guts out!"

The evil spirits are scrambling to snatch his every organ.

Fu Zun finally remembered that these evil spirits were all people who had been toyed with by him.

"Ah ah ah ah help-"

"I was wrong, I was wrong!"

"sorry Sorry sorry……"

He confessed in pain and helplessness, tears streaming down his face.

Lang Li stood at the door and stared indifferently at Fu Zun's crazy appearance.

With this little ability, he still dared to follow him, and was full of malice towards him, beyond his control.

He Yue looked for him, but he didn't see Lang Li, but he saw Mr. Fu who was aloof and helped to leave. When he got closer, he could smell the smell of urine.

"sorry Sorry……"

Mr. Fu was in a trance, muttering something all the time.

Is this crazy?

He Yue couldn't believe it.

He hurriedly called Lang Li, but Lang Li hung up and replied: I'm leaving first.

He Yue: "..."

Forget it, it's fine to leave, they entered this place by mistake.

Lang Li didn't actually leave, he went to find Di Ling.

Di Ling followed the manager to the box, which was hidden in a secret door on the fourth floor.

No wonder no clues can be found, these people are cautious enough.

"Please stay." The bodyguard standing at the door stopped the manager.

The manager smiled embarrassingly and gave Di Ling a wink, but Di Ling turned a blind eye and pushed the door straight in.

A group of people sat in the box, their eyes were like admiring a commodity that was up for sale.

They wore masks on their faces and talked softly, each with a look of satisfaction in their eyes.

The man sitting in the center should have the highest status.

He looked at Di Ling calmly, and said indifferently, "Take off your mask."

Everyone looked at Di Ling expectantly, but Di Ling refused boldly: "I think what I look like doesn't affect your appreciation of my piano sound."

The surroundings suddenly gasped, and they all looked at the man in the center, who raised the corners of his lips: "It's interesting."

"Do you think we asked you to come up to admire your piano?"

Di Ling replied naturally: "Yes."

The man couldn't help laughing, and the people around him also laughed, "It's so simple, it's rare in the world."

"Come here." The man hooked his hands at Di Ling.

Di Ling walked over calmly, neither humble nor overbearing, which is fascinating.

The woman sitting on the left side of the man covered her lips and smiled, "Mr. Su, can you let me this time?"

The man gave a half-smile, and glanced at the woman. The woman's heart tightened, and she immediately said, "Of course, it's his honor if you're interested."

Mr. Su stretched out his hand towards Di Ling. Di Ling's eyes turned cold, and he took a step back, avoiding the hand that was stretched towards his chin.

"Heh—" Mr. Su smiled, unable to hear his emotions, "Come with me."

Everyone was very surprised that Mr. Su actually took the initiative to ask someone to go with him. It seems that this pianist is indeed different.

Di Ling followed and walked into Mr. Su's room, and the bodyguards withdrew.

Mr. Su took off his coat, reached out to take off Di Ling's mask, and asked ambiguously, "Do you know what it means to come with me?"

Di Ling's eyes moved slightly, and just as he was about to strike, Mr. Su suddenly convulsed and passed out.

A familiar aura rushed over, and before Di Ling opened his mouth, he was hugged tightly: "Lingling, you are not good."

Di Ling came back to his senses and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

What answered him was Lang Li's burning kiss, with a strong possessive desire.

Di Ling's back slammed against the door panel, making a loud noise.

The bodyguards guarding outside looked at each other in blank dismay. Mr. Su looked indifferent, but he played so fiercely, the movement was really big.

"Lang..." Di Ling saw the needles and tried to stop Lang Li, but he responded with a more fierce kiss.

The hem of his clothes was pulled by Lang Li, revealing a narrow waist. Lang Li covered it with warm hands, and searched for Di Ling's butterfly bone along his back.

Di Ling couldn't stop trembling, his whole body hung on Lang Li's body, the tails of his eyes were blush, sweet and delicious.

Lang Li picked up Di Ling and sat on the sofa. After feeling Lang Li's strangeness, Di Ling moved back subconsciously. Lang Li clasped his back tightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't move around."

Di Ling's ears were hot, "Don't you have work today?"

"Work is to be invited to a charity dinner." Lang Li sniffed Di Ling's breath, feeling satisfied.

His body was like a volcano about to erupt, and the magma was suppressed and could erupt at any time. The strange thing was that he was obviously uncomfortable, but he felt at ease just by hugging Di Ling and smelling his scent.

Di Ling was surprised, what a coincidence, he took the initiative to explain: "I'm here to help the Supervision Bureau investigate the case."

Lang Li's eyes were dim, "He almost attacked you just now."

"How could I let him touch me." Di Ling lowered his head and kissed his face, coaxing, "I only allow you to touch me."

Lang Li was immediately coaxed into elation, "Brother, I want to eat you."

Di Ling met his clean and clear eyes, his heart was hot, and his ears were bloodshot, "There are outsiders here."

With a wave of Lang Li's hand, an electric light tied Mr. Su who fell to the ground, dragged him into the closet, and closed the closet door by the way.

"Okay." Lang Li smiled for praise.

Di Ling couldn't help laughing, and opened his arms towards him, "Come on."

In this regard, Di Ling is not hypocritical. Since he chose Lang Li, he is already ready to take the last step with Lang Li, not to mention that he has indeed had fun in it.

Lang Li rushed forward like a big dog, and rolled into a ball with Di Ling.

The next morning, when Di Ling opened his eyes, Lang Li's strong chest came into view, with the marks of his teeth remaining on it. After one night, the color became deeper and more vivid.

Although he was mentally prepared last night, the two of them were not prepared in advance.

Lang Li's size is different from ordinary people, which makes it difficult to proceed. There is a condom, but there is no lubricant. The lubricant in the condom is not enough.

Even though Di Ling's body was strong, his wounds healed quickly, and he endured high pain, he couldn't help Lang Lisheng stabbing him.

Moreover, Lang Li was young after all, as soon as he arrived, it was over.

The two were stunned, and Di Ling saw Lang Li blushing a little bit, and was so wronged that tears were about to fall.

He suppressed his smile, stretched out his hand to touch Lang Li's head, and comforted him: "It's okay, it's normal, it's like this for the first time."

"Really?" Lang Li pursed his lips into a straight line, and asked pitifully, "Is Lingling too?"

Di Ling's throat clogged, "I... haven't tried it yet, why don't you let me try it?"

Lang Li thought for a while, "Okay."

Di Ling was surprised that he agreed so quickly, but when Lang Li lay down and skillfully placed his long legs on Di Ling's shoulders, Di Ling suddenly lost interest.

"It's better for you to do it." Di Ling held his forehead, the picture was too hot for eyes.

Lang Li is 1.9 meters tall and taller than him. He lay down obediently and looked at himself, which was really against the law.

Recalling the scene from last night, Di Ling still has goosebumps.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

"Mr. Su, it's time for the meeting."

The secretary's voice came from outside the door.

Di Ling pushed Lang Li to wake him up, and Lang Li knew how to disguise himself as Mr. Su.

"Wait a moment." Lang Li responded.

Mr. Su himself is reticent and indifferent, so Lang Li is suitable to pretend to be him.

When Di Ling went out holding Lang Li's hand, the secretary froze and reminded, "Sir, outsiders are not allowed in."

Lang Li glanced at her coldly, the secretary was all over his body, and lowered his head tremblingly.

He hugged Di Ling, let Di Ling lean on him, and rubbed his waist that was bruised by him last night.

The bodyguards and the secretary were dumbfounded when they saw this scene, and subdued Mr. Su in one night. What method did the pianist use?

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-03-2621:00:00~2021-03-2721:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: yr5;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: I knocked 50 bottles of cp super sweet; 9 bottles of Ye Yeye; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!