forced petting

It seemed like a piece of white paper that had never been stained with any watch. Wu Yan looked at the person in front of him calmly, still the same as he first saw him, still with the elegance and dignity of an aristocratic poet, but there seemed to be something different in him Everything seemed different after seeing Milt's eyes when he was shot

As for what is the difference, Wu Yan still can't tell

"Don't you ask why?" Milt smiled and stretched out his hand to touch the man's forehead, but it didn't burn

If it burns after a gunshot wound, although it is not a big danger that cannot be solved, it is also very troublesome to deal with.

"Why?" The voice of the man's cooperation has already sounded as soon as Melt's voice fell.

Melt was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect the man to be so cooperative.

In his opinion, men have always been smart people with their own ideas. As long as he knows a lot of things, he will not choose to interfere or ask questions.

And the man's cooperative attitude now really surprised him.

In fact, Wu Yan is not out of cooperation. He is really curious. Although the relationship between Melt and Yi Yang is subtle, it can even be said that they are friends or partners. Yi Yang exists, but the mall has always been like a battlefield. What's more, it is too unrealistic to talk about human nature in such a complicated world.

There has never been an eternal friendship in this world, and all people exist for all kinds of interests. Choosing a divided family as an ally is definitely more beneficial than choosing a unified one. He believes that Melt must understand this truth. It's just why did you make such a choice?

After Myert jokingly brought up the curiosity that was already there, Wu Yan naturally cooperated because he really wanted to know the answer.

Seeing Melt's gradually deepening appearance, the man hurriedly opened his mouth to explain as if he was afraid that the other party would misunderstand

"Actually, I really don't know. I'm just reasoning in a normal way. After all, it's not a good thing to make your allies too powerful, isn't it?"

Melt was silent for a while, lifted the quilt, stepped over the man, and lay down slowly on the inner side of the bed. He took out a hand and gently stroked the soft head of the man next to him, as if stroking a pet. The changing identity of the wind makes people feel a kind of horror atmosphere

From the moment the bed slumped, Wu Yan's body was tense, almost stiff like a stone, but Maiert just silently stroked his head, and his usual indifferent expression was even more dim.

Wu Yanqiang cheered up and quickly started to go downhill. His injured body was not in good spirits, especially under the influence of drugs, he felt drowsy at any time, especially the warm and almost comfortable strength of the hand on his head. Contains an irresistible hypnotic effect

Just when Wu Yan was half asleep and half awake, Myert suddenly spoke

"You're right..." The voice was low, as if sighing, "The ally at this time has never been absolutely long-term Yi Yang is not a stable partner, but now I have the same goal as him and this goal It also forces us to make the best choice so far.”

"..." The scorching eyes were instantly driven away by Wu Yan's powerful drowsiness. He looked at this Maierte who was somewhat different from his memory in confusion.

common purpose...

"Yes, as you think, neither of us is willing to give up on you now, and you are indeed too weak. In this world of undercurrents and surges on the road, it is difficult for anyone to guard you who is difficult to protect yourself alone."

"You mean..." For a moment, it was as if sparks had hit the earth. Wu Yan felt that everything in this world was not what it used to be.

"It's what you thought we chose to cooperate because of you. Wu, since you don't make a choice, then you don't have to make any choices. Let the three of us keep entangled like this." That gorgeous tone simply told this heaven-defying decision

The simple words hit the man's heart like a heavy stone, causing circle after circle of ripples, and the ripples spread into his mind little by little along with the veins in his heart.

"..."

Are you really that important?

When did these two aloof and arrogant masters regard him as so important?

Well, even if the self-esteem and arrogance in their bones are not to be challenged, then they wouldn't do something like a tiger for a toy like him. These two are all valiant tigers. Who will kill who in the end? Maybe they don't know. of

But Wu Yan did admit that his heart is still full of joy, not because he has successfully occupied a special place in their lives, or that sentence, he has always been self-aware, and the only thing he is grateful for at this moment is that his life is temporarily safe. up

Because after careful consideration and confrontation, the two bosses didn't decide to destroy it with one voice. It was so lucky to be able to save its life from the hands of these two extreme perverts!

"I really can't afford it" depressed, with a faint whine of helplessness, all the words and all the emotions in Wu Yan's mouth finally turned into these simple six words

He really can't afford it, as they think, he's weak, he's timid, he's hardly worth mentioning, he really can't bear such a strong and heavy obsession, he really can't bear it

"No one ever said it was a game." He stretched out his hands to hold the man's chin that was a little stiff because of his astonishment. Melt sighed: "Wu these years, instead of growing, you have become more and more demonic."

"I……"

Melt smiled and stretched out his hand to interrupt the man's words. The warm breath slowly sprayed into the man's ears. Wu Yan's heart froze. He could only hear the other party's voice from afar, like a curse from a foreign land.

"But you are always the one you can never let go of. I have known since I was a child that all things, whether useful or not, should be firmly held in my own hands, so I will not give up on you. You are mine."

The indifferent and swearing domineering dictatorial man's eyes are unabashedly serious, like a cold sharp blade, with a kind of sharpness that can't be stopped by the most solid thing in the world

Wu Yan's heart was instantly shattered like being hit

"Maierte..." This is the first time I saw such Maierte tearing off his indifferent and graceful skin, retreating from his usual poetic appearance, making no secret of his purpose and ambition

The man was dazed, with a touch of sadness and helplessness, struggling to get up regardless of the pain in his chest, his pale and feeble fingers almost subconsciously digging at the lapel of Melt's shirt, "Why am I just an ordinary person? You are obsessed with this"

While struggling, the tightly wrapped gauze on the chest slowly smudged with a dazzling bright red

"No, why, there's no reason at all, Wu Fan doesn't have to worry about the reason, you're never a person who likes to stick to the horns of the horns." Melt frowned and stretched out his hand to slowly take the man's hand away from his lapel. The tight force trapped the person firmly in his arms

"I'm not a person who likes to dig into horns, so what kind of person should I be? Meyer thinks you know me so well." Struggling, Wu Yan gasped and stared at the man.

What kind of world is this? This person used to screw himself up to death, but in just a few short years, this person's attitude towards him has suddenly turned upside down.

Wu Yan is [-]% sure that the two of them have not had any intersection in the past few years.

"Yes, I don't know you, I don't like to know you, and I don't have the thought and time to get to know you. I think the patience and tolerance I have given you these years are enough." Myert's face was cloudy and his voice was uncertain. It's also cold and completely close to a strange feeling

With that completely cold temperament, Wu Yan stared fiercely, his eyes and head lowered unconsciously.

Yes, he has always been the fish on the chopping board. Why does he always get the three-point color given by the other party out of fun, so he doesn't care about it and starts the dyeing workshop?

Whenever and wherever the weak are never qualified to speak

The man's weakness and resignation pleased the strong Maierte almost instantly, and his indifferent expression gradually eased. Maierte gently left a lingering kiss on the man's forehead and nose. Putting his lips to the man's ear, he said softly

"Wu, remember that no one or anything in this world has the right to stop or reject me, and of course you can't..."

Melt said that he subconsciously reached into the quilt that barely covered the man's lower body, accurately captured the center of gravity of the man's body, and then exerted a slight force on his fingers.

"Hmm..." The surprise of being attacked unexpectedly appeared on the man's face, followed by a kind of patience similar to humiliation

Melt's skilled and deliberate movements seemed to be mixed with a series of electric currents. The man's face was flushed, and his breathing gradually became disordered.

The temperature in the room seems to be higher, Wu Yan felt that the wound on his chest also seemed to be aching, he subconsciously looked at Melt, the other party just lowered his eyes faintly, if it wasn't for his hands being under the quilt at the moment, Wu Yan would have done this prank. Almost thought he was just meditating