prisoner of love

Li Yanqi couldn't sit up for a long time, the speed of the car was too fast, and the fear in his heart had completely dominated him.

The peaceful relationship between the two of them for the past half month was like a phantom, which was wiped out under the speeding wheels this night.

The car turned into a high-end residential area half an hour later. The guard saw the license plate and hurried out to say hello to Zhou Song: "Mr. Zhou is back? I haven't seen you here for a long time!"

Zhou Song nodded to him.

"I have reminded the house that the property is under maintenance, you can just go home."

Zhou Song drove into the special parking space, got out of the car and opened the door for Li Yanqi, "Let's go."

Afraid of being dragged by him again, Li Yanqi got out of the car in a hurry. I don't know if it was because he was too nervous or scared. His legs were slightly numb. Looking at Zhou Song flickering, full of vigilance.

Like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered surrounded by wolves.

Zhou Song raised his lips and smiled, leaning over to Li Yanqi's ear: "The world is so big, where can you escape?"

After finishing speaking, he hugged someone in his arms and took him to the special elevator. Li Yanqijun's face was pale and his steps were swaying, and he entered the elevator. Zhou Song directly pressed him into the elevator, and kissed him hard.

There is one elevator for each household on the first floor, so you don't have to worry about others coming in. Li Yanqi has never been to this kind of place, so I don't know that no one will come.Worried about being seen, he raised his hand to push back the thick chest that was pressing on him. Zhou Song was not happy at first, but now he became even more angry. Li Yanqi's soft tongue was bitten right away, and the smell of blood mixed with saliva Roll back and forth.

Zhou Song seemed to want to eat him.

The elevator finally arrived with a ding. Li Yanqi's tongue and lips were cut in several places. He was dragged out of the elevator, and was thrown against the door within a few steps.

At this moment, his clothes were disheveled, his lips were red and swollen and stained with blood, his eyes were red and watery, his thin chest kept heaving, and his face was full of despair and deep sorrow mixed with fear and anger.

In Zhou Song's eyes, this rag doll is inexplicably sexy at the moment, and he is hardened almost immediately.

He immediately raised his hand and tore off Li Yanqi's white shirt, the buttons fled in a panic under the clutches of the devil.

Li Yanqi understood what this man was going to do, and he was actually outside the door.He begged Zhou Song with a trembling voice a second before the collapse: "Please...don't be here..."

Zhou Song pushed the man against the door of his house, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Please?"

Li Yanqi said it again: "Please..."

"Why didn't you think about the price you would pay when you were thinking about running away?" As he said, he began to untie Li Yanqi's belt, and when his big hand held the lump of soft flesh, Li Yanqi collapsed.

Of course no one will come here, and only Zhou Song can watch the monitoring authority. Although it is outside the door, it can be regarded as a private domain.

Li Yanqi kept shaking, thinking that he was about to be raped by a man in public, his psychological defenses had collapsed, and he finally sobbed: "Woo...I don't want...no...Zhou Song...please... Don't be here..."

Zhou Song stopped, looked at the tear-stained face of the person in his arms, and felt a strange feeling in his heart. Before he could confirm what it was, he was interrupted by the ear-piercing ringtone of his mobile phone.

It is definitely not an ordinary person who calls him at this time.

He frowned, temporarily let go of his troubled hands, and took out his phone to see that it was his father.

He swiped open the door with his fingerprint, and pushed Li Yanqi into the room together.

This is the first time Li Yanqi entered Zhou Song's home, although the decoration is luxurious and exquisite, and the furniture is all luxurious and high-end, in Li Yanqi's eyes, it is just a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.

While answering the phone, Zhou Song leaned back into the soft sofa, pulled Li Yanqi to sit on his lap and hugged his slender waist, and said, "Hey, Dad. What's the matter so late?"

"You bastard! What did you do to Xiaoxuan? She came home crying in the middle of the night and said you bullied her!" Zhou Heguo's angry voice came from the phone.

"She has the face to make a fuss about what you love and what I want?" Zhou Song's tone became cold.

"She's a girl! She's the only daughter of your Uncle Wu's family..."

"So what about the girl. Didn't you see how well-known lady she is on my bed." Zhou Song's face was sullen, and at the same time the other hand was not idle, continuing to do what he hadn't finished before.

Li Yanqi sat on his lap, it was more convenient for him to make trouble.

"You...you...you bastard! How did I give birth to such a thing as you! You..." Zhou Heguo was stunned by anger, unable to speak incoherently.

Li Yanqi felt that hand holding his sensitive place again, his back stiffened, the torn white shirt was casually hung between his arms, his chest was exposed to the air, he twisted his body in horror.

Zhou Song looked at the two points shaking in front of him, and said impatiently: "Leave my business alone, going to bed early is good for your health." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone and threw the phone aside.

Li Yanqi's remaining rationality forced him to hear the content of the phone call, and he couldn't help but be surprised: This man has the same attitude towards his father, and it seems that no one can do anything about him.

Before he finished being startled, two hands pinched his waist and turned him around.

Zhou Song turned the person to face him, then bowed his head... gone.

Li Yanqi struggled suddenly, but the result was that it was easier for Zhou Song to suck.

It was already around three o'clock in the morning, and a silent predatory movement had just begun.

Author's gossip: What should I do if there are only 29 chapters in the archived manuscript.Woo