The villain black lotus he is not right

how to prove?Use this kind of tasteless behavior to block the door?

Luo Yizhou definitely doesn't know how tormenting the pheromone smell emanating from his body at this moment is.Bu Heng even suspected that the nasal cavity would bleed in the next second.

He clenched his fists, and there was a touch of anxiety in his eyes, "Whoever you want, you have plenty of means, just don't make fun of me."

Isn't he unlucky enough!

Luo Yizhou grabbed Bu Heng by the corner of his clothes.He dare not let go.

Bu Heng took deep breaths.

"Don't go..." Luo Yizhou boldly clamped Bu Heng's hand to the side of his cheek.

He was already a tall young man, but now he was like a puppy that was suddenly abandoned, rubbing his cheek against Bu Heng's hand.

Luo Yizhou's fear could not infect Bu Heng, and Bu Heng was struggling with the strange movements in his body.

Bu Heng only knew that the hot glands couldn't tolerate his procrastination.He needs to get away from the stimulus!

But as soon as he moved, Luo Yizhou dared to kneel down!

Damn, it's amazing to be drunk!

Bu Heng immediately clamped Luo Yizhou's armpits, and inevitably sent himself into the other's arms, "Stand up straight!"

The pheromones tangled up.

Bu Heng was out of breath, his legs trembled uncontrollably, and his breathing became a little heavy all of a sudden.

"Get up." He leaned against the wall, his ears blushing, "I'm about...what the hell."

I can't say the three words of estrus period.

Luo Yizhou froze all over, and his eyes immediately became clear.He raised his head slightly and saw Bu Heng biting his lower lip, sweating profusely.

The situation was reversed, Luo Yizhou half-clamped Bu Heng, and found that the other party was trembling all over, shook off the distracting thoughts in his head, and opened the door with the key handed over.

"Go and pour water." Bu Heng supported the back of the sofa.

"Hmm..." Luo Yizhou reluctantly let go of his hand.

"Open the refrigerator. There are suppressor pins in the freezer."

"You are 28, you can't do this..."

Luo Yizhou stood far away with his hands behind his back.

Bu Heng smiled indifferently, he remembered that there was another one under the coffee table.found it!He shook his hand and broke off the glass cap of the potion.But this is not enough, a disposable syringe is also required.

He squinted his eyes, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and he couldn't see Luo Yizhou's face clearly.

"Do me a favor. I just... don't care about your business today."

"I rarely use inhibitory needles." Luo Yizhou's voice was light and light.

Bu Heng thought he was talking nonsense.

Luo Yizhou's pheromones were extremely clean, and he knew that he hadn't had anything to do with others as soon as he smelled it.How did he survive the susceptible period?Definitely need an injection.

Luo Yizhou's cat-like steps stopped in front of Bu Heng.

"I can try."

Knowing that Luo Yizhou was watching, the trembling of Bu Heng's hands became more obvious.

Luo Yizhou found a pair of white gloves out of nowhere.The white gloves are made of flannelette, and compared with the skin, the touch is really terrible...

Bu Heng closed his eyes to get rid of distracting thoughts in his mind.

The first stitch falls between the grains of the muscle.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!" Luo Yizhou knelt on the floor and looked at Bu Heng timidly.

This guy really doesn't get needles very often.

"Come again." Bu Heng pulled out the needle as calmly as possible, feeling pain in his heart.

Luo Yizhou didn't answer, and re-injected slowly.His middle and index fingers slide on the bridge of his nose, as if he is lifting his glasses.

Bu Heng raised his neck, and the fragrant rose pheromones washed away his mind like waves after waves.

Luo Yizhou leaned over.

Bu Heng propped himself up on his elbows.

In an inadvertent moment.

He seemed to kiss the tip of his nose.

Luo Yizhou didn't move at all, he clenched his facial muscles tightly, and his restless soul became quiet again, as docile as a little pony.

Bu Heng raised his neck and threw himself onto the sofa.so tired.

Luo Yizhou touched the tip of his nose, and asked in a daze, "Was it just my fantasy?"

Bu Heng covered his face with his hands: "Bring the quilt over here."

Luo Yizhou walked into the bedroom without hesitation.Although he made a fuss at the door like a hard-to-break brown candy, when he really needed to avoid suspicion, he was still a gentleman.

Bu Heng still didn't relax, his eyes were fixed on the door of the room.

Luo Yizhou walked out holding the quilt, was hit by Bu Heng's eyes, and lowered his head again.

"Throw it here." Bu Heng wiped the sweat from his neck, very cautious.

Luo Yizhou hugged the quilt stubbornly, "If you're like this, I don't like you anymore."

Bu Heng was speechless, "That's not right."

Luo Yizhou walked over angrily, and fixed Buheng's limp wrist on the quilt, "I also have self-respect."

Bu Heng grasped the quilt, and veins appeared slightly on the back of his hand.His cheeks were bright red, obviously still resisting the passion in the early stage.

Luo Yizhou looked at it bewilderedly.

Why give roses a romantic meaning?Is it because the fragrance of this flower is like a momentary love?

If he gives up his desire, can he get a little reward at this moment?

"Aheng..."

Bu Heng was taken aback for a moment, and he drew his shoulders in resistance while breathing.Luo Yizhou was too close.

"Don't be afraid of me." Luo Yizhou felt a little sad, and pressed a cotton swab on the slightly bleeding pinhole.

The opponent's palm was hot, and Bu Heng wanted to do it by himself.He let go of the deformed quilt, and inadvertently waved his hand to Luo Yizhou's chest.

Luo Yizhou quickly stepped back, pinching his legs.

Bu Heng glared at him: "..."

That way, it's different from before.

[It's really useless. 】

The voice in his head kept stimulating Luo Yizhou.

With a cruel heart, he pulled Bu Heng's collar and kissed carelessly on the wrist that he had been staring at for a long time.From the slightly callused fingers to the soft cold white skin on the inside of the arm.While kissing, he panted heavily, as if he could hardly bear it.

The tips of Luo Yizhou's ears were red enough to bleed.

Buheng was in a hurry at first, but soon found that Luo Yizhou didn't understand anything.

Damn it, the potion still doesn't work!

Bu Heng felt a strange sense of trembling psychologically.He pulled his hand out forcefully, took a deep breath, "Let's go."

Hearing this, Luo Yizhou showed a crying expression: "I have no chance?"

"The bodyguard will come in a while, don't make it so ugly."

Luo Yizhou's expression changed immediately, and his tone was gloomy, "You call someone to chase me out."

During the silence, the bodyguard knocked on the door vigorously.

Luo Yizhou stared at Bu Heng, grinned and said, "Goodbye."

Bu Heng intuitively felt that the other party's tone was wrong, but he was very tired at the moment and couldn't take care of the other party's self-esteem like before.

Walking to the door, Luo Yizhou turned his head again, and asked in a low voice with tears in his eyes, "Is it impossible that there is nothing at all?"

Bu Heng always felt that as soon as he explained this sentence, his heart disease would go away.

"Come on," he said with a sigh.

As soon as Luo Yizhou left, Bu Heng immediately threw away the quilt that was like a silkworm chrysalis, broke free, and took off his pants in embarrassment in the shower.

Finally got a good night's sleep.

Buheng woke up from his drowsiness, and first smelled the sweet smell of milk porridge in the room.He was helped up, and he opened his eyelids to look at the floor. Could it be that Luo Yizhou cooked it?

Zhang Huanming helped him up, seeing him in a daze, "What are you thinking?"

Yes, apart from him, only Zhang Huanming has the key.

He fell asleep and thought he was at Luo Yi's house.

"During special times, please do not enter."

"I don't know good from bad, I'll cook porridge for you specially."

"Let's order takeaway." Bu Heng teased forcefully.

Zhang Huanming's setting is a culinary idiot, and he is not embarrassed to hear the words, "I know me quite well."

Bu Heng swallowed the porridge with a cold face.Zhang Huanming must know what happened last night, and he has to hold his breath if the other party doesn't mention it.

"Originally, I wanted to take you to meet the mysterious shareholder who injected you with capital. Unexpectedly..." Zhang Huanming looked at Bu Heng's expression, "Oh, you know."

Bu Heng slammed the bowl on the bedside table, "What happened to him?"

"He's fine, it's just that today is his birthday, and I don't know why the banquet was cancelled."

Bu Heng was taken aback for a moment, then nodded after a while: "Well, what do you want to say."

"Stop interacting with him, everyone in the Ge family says he's mentally abnormal."

"...he is a foreigner, so of course he is easy to be slandered."

Bu Heng felt extremely uncomfortable.

Zhang Huanming had a perceptive smile on his face, "No. Let me tell you a joke. The old man of the Ge family is dying. He decided to leave the legacy of his late precious daughter to someone with a foreign surname."

It's all about the money, nothing new.

Zhang Huanming lifted his collar, the glands were still unmarked.

"If I really like you, I couldn't hold it back last night, right?" Zhang Huanming knew what he was struggling with when he saw Bu Heng's expression, "Don't think about it, this is the best answer."

Bu Heng fell into a void.For a while, he didn't know whether he wanted to hear more news about Luo Yizhou, or simply forget each other.

He braced himself to see off the guests.No matter how pitiful Luo Yizhou was, he was never targeted by anyone, so his life would not be in danger.

The author has something to say: love is not marked =v=