Bewitched as cannon fodder

In the bathroom, in the glass mirror, mist lingered, a slender white hand tried to stretch out, but was held by someone in the next second, like a prey entangled by a hunter, unable to struggle.

"What are you afraid of, aren't we brothers?"

"But...it's so strange."

The fragrance of freesia on the man's body enveloped him all the time.

Sang Yi'an's intuition made him want to escape in fear.

But Yan Yun was condescending, looking at Sang Yi'an in his arms. At this moment, his makeup had been washed away by the water flow, and his amazing beauty was exposed in the air without any concealment.

The beautiful appearance, and the thick and curly eyelashes tremble slightly, and the fear in the raised eyes is like a small animal, so soft that it makes people feel pity.

But Yan Yun's eyes were only gloomy, and he said calmly, "What are you afraid of?"

Sang Yi'an was held by him, his eyes wandered, and he didn't dare to look directly at Yan Yun who made him feel a little too dangerous.

What's more, the words he said, breathed out in his ears, full of a man's sexy taste, and even made him dare not speak casually.

I could only explain in a low voice: "I'm not afraid, I just didn't take a bath with others, and you are still a patient, I'm afraid it will hurt you."

"Really?" The meaning of Yan Yun's voice was unclear, and the magnetism in his voice radiated out like money, which made Sang Yi'an want to leave even more.

I always feel that if I don't leave, something dangerous will happen.

When Sang Yi'an thought this way, he moved his feet to the side, but Yan Yun wrapped his arms around his waist as expected.

"Brother, I really don't like taking a bath with others." Sang Yi'an felt the touch on his waist, he frowned unaccustomed, and then pretended to be uncomfortable, his voice was weak and uncomfortable.

When Yan Yun heard this, his expression made it difficult to see what he was thinking, but when he saw the slender eyelashes trembling, Yan Yun finally said softly: "Then we won't take a bath together, you Your clothes are wet, you wash them first."

After Yan Yun finished speaking, he picked up the bathrobe and casually put it on and walked out. There was only one person missing in the huge bathroom, making it look very empty.

And Sang Yi'an saw him leaving, looked at his lonely back, and couldn't help but wonder if he had gone too far.

On the other side, when Yan Yun came out, his private phone rang, and it was Secretary Lin who called, and after answering, he heard the person on the other side say: "Mr. Yan, the latest project of our company has already been discussed, but they are now Temporarily repented and signed another company."

"Which company?" She actually wanted to fight against Yan's and grab business.

"It's a small company that just popped up. I found out from here. The power behind him is a bit strange. It's hard to find out who is behind it. Mr. Yan, what do you think we should do now?"

With a calm expression, Yan Yun said lightly, "I'll go back to the company later."

Hearing Yan Yun's words, Secretary Lin immediately felt relieved.

And when Sang Yi'an came out after taking a shower, he saw Yan Yun unabashedly taking off his bathrobe in front of his face, exposing his sexy muscles, and then changed into a new suit, "I have something to go back to the company."

Sang Yi'an didn't dare to look at his perfect body, and looked at the bedside lamp in the bedroom with erratic eyes, "I see."

"You are at home, don't go out casually, if you need anything, call me, or Secretary Lin, he will arrange everything for you."

Yan Yun put on a tie for himself, faced himself in the mirror, and did not forget to say these words to Sang Yi'an, and Sang Yi'an answered well, but he didn't really take it to heart.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Sang Yi'an's perfunctory attitude, the knuckle hand on the tie, and he paused suddenly, the thick eyelashes and the shadows under his eyelids made it difficult to see his true expression clearly.

"Be obedient, I will give you whatever you want."

Sang Yi'an, who was immersed in his own world, raised his head in surprise when he heard this sentence, and saw the other party's tightened jaw line, and the amber eyes filled with a trace of irritability at the moment.

Is it an illusion?

How could Yan Yun have such emotions, he shouldn't have always been calm and felt that nothing would affect his emotions.

But now?

Before Sang Yi'an could think clearly, Yan Yun opened the door and walked out.

When he walked out, Sang Yi'an also shook his head, forget it, it's just a plot character anyway, so there shouldn't be too much to worry about.

Thinking of the characters in the plot, Sang Yi'an remembered something, took out his phone and checked Weibo.

Sure enough, Su Ruowu's name was posted on Weibo.

#Su Ruowu Acting Skills

#Su Ruowu is very expressive

#new generation actor

#《结月传》movie, it’s too good to watch!

……

The first ten posts on Weibo were all related to Su Ruowu, he didn't need to click on them to know, they all praised him.

Thinking of this, Sang Yi'an quickly flipped to the bottom with his fingertips, and then saw his name hanging at the end.

#桑一安's acting skills are really unchanged for thousands of years.

Clicking in is mocking his poor acting skills, after all, his popularity is very poor.

Then someone compared Su Ruowu with him. He made his debut in the same year. Last time Su Ruowu could only play the younger brother behind him. Now he has changed. The height of the fire was not comparable to that of Sang An.

Sang Yi'an's fingertips rested on this boastful post. If he hadn't logged in with his own account, he could not help but like it. After all, the follow-up plot was just like what the blogger said.

While Sang Yi'an was browsing Weibo, a strange call came from his mobile phone, and Sang Yi'an looked at the stranger displayed on it suspiciously.

Then it was connected, and the sound of electricity from the opposite side, "Zizi..." came over. Sang Yi'an was wondering if the network on the other side was not good. After waiting for a while, he heard a familiar male voice, "How are you recently?" ?”

Sang Yi'an was taken aback, but he didn't expect the call to be from the protagonist, "Yo! This isn't Mr. Su, who has become popular recently, so why are you calling when you have time?" He said angrily.

Su Ruowu, who was on the opposite side, had long been used to standing on the balcony, listening to the lively sound of drinking from the back van, and then feeling the howling of the cold wind.

He didn't know why he wanted to call Sang Yi'an today.

Because on the first day the film was released, the box office had already reached [-] million. With such a good start, Song Min directly asked the crew to have a meal, and Su Ruowu, as the protagonist of this film, naturally agreed.

However, under the colorful lights, after drinking a few symbolic sips of wine, my mind became dizzy, and I remembered the Sang Yi'an I saw in my memory, her snow-white skin was like milk, and her viscous beauty , is to make everyone obsessed and unable to extricate themselves.

So when Su Ruowu found an excuse and came to the balcony in the corridor, because he knew the phone number of the other party early in the morning, he tapped his fingertips and dialed out as if relieved of a heavy burden.

It's just that when he heard the other party say: "Hello!" after typing, he couldn't say anything and could only use this kind of lame words.

But when he heard his eccentric words, the arrogant and domineering Sang Yian appeared in his mind.

A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips, no matter whether he is popular or not, Sang Yi'an's attitude towards him has not changed, even though he hates him, it is much better than strangers.

"Why don't you talk anymore, is it too popular recently and you have become a busy person, so you want to call me to show off."

"No, I just want to hear your voice."

"Maybe your voice is too flat."

"Su Ruowu!!" Sang Yi'an became angry.

Su Ruowu's voice lowered, "I'm just kidding..."

"Are you free tomorrow? Can I invite you to dinner?"

"No time."

"What about the day after tomorrow?"

"None of them are available."

"Aren't you free in the future?"

Sang Yi'an's tone was fierce, "It's none of your business."

"Because I want to see you." Su Ruowu's voice became low, with a rare tenderness, but unfortunately Sang Yi'an couldn't hear it, he just thought he was weird tonight.

"Are you sick? You threatened me with a knife before." Mentioning the previous incident, Sang Yi'an snorted coldly.

Facing this, Su Ruowu actually admitted, "I am indeed sick, and I am dying. What do you think I should do?"

"If you are sick, go to the doctor, what's the use of looking for me."

"Because I'm sick because of you." Sang Yi'an almost hung up the phone with his righteous words.

But since he is the protagonist, Sang Yi'an couldn't help reminding him, "Su Ruowu, you really need to see a psychiatrist."

"I don't need to, because I know, I like you, and I want to be with you."

The surrounding air instantly became heavy, and even the cold wind in the air was bitingly cold.

Su Ruowu was not in a hurry to speak when he heard the silent voice next to his ear, he just waited for a while, and then he waited for the expected rejection.

"I don't like you, I hate you very much." Sang Yi'an hung up after finishing speaking.

He stayed behind and stood there, looking at Su Ruowu whose phone screen in his hand was gradually dimming.

After a long time, he slowly raised his head, and his manager saw that the artist under him had gone out and never came back.

So I couldn't help but came out to look for him, and found him standing on the balcony at the end of the corridor.

Patting him on the shoulder, I saw him turn sideways with a gloomy expression on his face.

"I was scared to death. I thought you were broken in love." The manager said, patting his chest.

But he didn't expect Su Ruowu to say, "I'm broken in love."

The manager was still drunk, but when he heard this, he immediately woke up, and said with wary eyes: "Don't scare me, you finally became angry, but you told me that you were broken in love."

Su Ruowu's deep eyes looked at the dark sky, his whole demeanor was cold, but what he said was the opposite.

"Yeah! It was the first time I confessed, and I was rejected." Reborn twice, it was the first time I wanted to show my love to a person so impulsively, but in return, the other party refused without hesitation.

Was it because of his rebirth that he was rejected?

If so, that's pretty ironic.

When his manager heard these words, his eyes and mouth opened wide, and he couldn't help but look at his artist a few more times.

With this appearance and temperament, there are still people who would reject Su Ruowu.

Su Ruowu sensed the meaning of his gaze, and the corners of her lips curved up, but her eyes were not humane.

"Strange, isn't it? But he hates me very much, and it's normal to reject me."

But his heart was being eaten away by jealousy at the moment, and he was not as calm as the surface at all.

On the other side, after hanging up the phone, Sang Yi'an's eyes were anxious. He didn't expect that the protagonist would confess to him one day. This was so strange that he became scared.

It's hard to finish more than half of the plot, so don't make any mistakes.

Sang Yi'an thought wildly for several days, during which Yan Yun basically wanted to come back for dinner at night when he could not be shaken.

Not far from the dining table, Sang Yi'an looked at Yan Yun, who had recently returned home for dinner, and was chewing his food gracefully at the moment.

Then I asked him how he was doing, and Sang Yi'an always said that he was fine.

After that, the two of them had no other topics to talk about. After finishing dinner quietly, Yan Yun went back to the company.

Through Secretary Lin and Yan Yun's frequent departure early and late return recently, Sang Yi'an wondered if there was a major problem with the company.

However, there was no news about the Yan Group on the Internet.

Sang Yi'an felt very strange, and was too embarrassed to ask Yan Yun himself directly.

But in the past few days, Yan Yunyi may have been very tired recently, and the second personality has not changed back, which made Sang Yi'an couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Later, a call came from a phone that I hadn't contacted for a long time. At that time, Sang Yi'an was idle and bored playing a game. When he connected, the game sound hadn't been turned off.

On the other side, he said gently with a hint of doting: "It turns out that An'an has been so free recently and is still playing games."

"What do you mean?" Sang'an heard the voice, which was Talanbo who spoke in a gentle and intimate tone all the time.

"I don't mean anything, but An An, you don't know that Yan's business has been a little turbulent recently, and your eldest brother has been busy recently, so just give me a chance to talk to you, An An."

Tarambo's voice is soft, every word is like reading a book, elegant and unhurried.

But when Sang An heard this, he thought it was no wonder Yan Yun was so busy recently, but he didn't expect him to be playing tricks.

"what do you want to do?"

"I didn't do anything, I just loved An'an so much, so I used a small trick, but this small trick should not be enough for your big brother, An An."

"Be specific?"

"The reason why your mother died was because of Yan Yun, and An An, you probably don't know that you and him are not brothers."

Sang Yi'an didn't expect this topic, "Don't talk nonsense, what evidence do you have."

"Evidence?" He suddenly let out a chuckle, and then his voice was soft enough to melt people.

"An'an isn't too cute, you never wondered why your surname is different from his."

"It's not because I refused to change my surname. My elder brother never let me change it because of me..." Suddenly, Sang Yi'an realized something, and the corners of his lips closed.

But the opposite party did not shy away from tearing the truth, "It's because you don't care at all, and your mother committed suicide because of this secret."

"What did you say, I don't believe it!" Sang Yi'an's startled voice suddenly rose in decibels with fear.

And Talanbo's smile never diminished, "An'an, you can try DNA."

His confident words made Sang Yi'an silent.

But Talanbo said with interest: "The reason why Yan Yun put him under his nose is not to protect you, but to monitor you, lest you find out the truth about your mother's suicide."

"But it's all right now. I helped An An find out this secret. If An An wants to move out, you can come and live with me. I welcome you An An anytime." lingering.

After a long time, Talanbo thought that Sang Yi'an was angry, but didn't want to say the next sentence, which made him raise his eyebrows in surprise, "No need, I trust my elder brother."

After he finished speaking, Tarambo heard the sound of the phone hanging up.

And as the phone was hung up, a low, magnetic and sexy voice sounded around.

"Say it, don't waste your time."

Turning his head, Talanbo saw that he was calm and relaxed, with that smile on his lips, and he didn't know if it was because of the smug smile he heard just now, which made Talanbo feel an eyesore.

"You are really confident."

"It's not that I'm full of confidence, but that I know him too well."

The implication is to scold him, and they don't understand Sang Yi'an.

When Talanbo heard his words, he was not angry, but the curvature of the corners of his lips tightened, and when he stood up, his eyes were full of certainty.

"I'll snatch him here, it's mine." After Talanbo said this, he took his subordinates and left, leaving Yan Yun here alone with a calm expression, but no one knew In fact, he had just heard Talanbo's questions, which would really make Sang Yi'an stay away from him.

But fortunately, thinking of the ending, Yan Yun showed a satisfied expression.

At this time, Secretary Lin called: "Mr. Yan, the people we sent over have already caught up with their cars."

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Sang Yi'an didn't know exactly what happened, but he only knew that no matter how bad Yan Yun was, he was not as bad-hearted as Talanbo.

So when he answered this question, he turned off the phone, but this time Yan Yun came back quite early.

Because of these days of observation, Sang Yi'an obviously found that Yan Yun's complexion is very good today, and he feels that his whole breath is full of happiness.

Especially when I saw Sang Yi'an, with a stern face, he smiled at him for the first time, and even cared about him after dinner at night: "Are you sure you don't need resources? I think you are bored these days and stay in other places every day." Lan Yuan."

He was really bored these days, but he couldn't find anything else to do. Hearing the resources in his mouth, he refused decisively.

But he was idle and bored, but his agent didn't want to be idle, so he called and said: "I have a photographer friend who needs a model recently. I just need to stand there and pose a few poses. I think this job is very suitable. You, and you don't like acting?"

Hearing Sister Liu's words, Sang Yi'an wanted to refuse at first, but he heard the other party say: "I'm here to bring you an artist, but now you don't want to make a movie. I've been bored recently, and I feel that my professional level has also dropped a lot." Little, do you really have the heart for me to be bored and pick my feet at home all the time?"

Hearing Sister Liu's words, Sang Yi'an hesitated.

"You're sure it's just a few poses."

Sister Liu immediately said excitedly when she heard the show: "Of course, but the other party asked to leave the country without makeup." After this, Sister Liu's voice was a little softer.

Because the photographer is her friend, although there is this small request, it is generally just a simple photo. Even if Sang Yi'an's makeup is ugly, the other party will definitely be able to retouch his picture to look good.

"Okay, but don't say my real name, I don't want people to know I'm taking pictures."

Sister Liu felt strange, but after all, she had work to do, so she didn't ask any more questions.

And Sang Yi'an was purely because he was too good looking, afraid of affecting the later plot, but he couldn't refuse Sister Liu's request, so he simply proposed to hide his name and go to shoot.

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In a studio, the scene inside the building is a dreamy large fish tank, and there are several fish swimming in it.

A man with curly hair and black-rimmed glasses was fiddling with his camera. He had to adjust it almost, when he received a call: "Sister Liu, when will your artist come over? There is a traffic jam on the road?"

After the call, Wang Peng, his assistant, came over and said, "Brother Zhao, didn't you find a model before? Why did you change now?"

"I can't help it. The model is not good, so I can only change it."

"But this model doesn't even have a photo. Brother Zhao, what if the one who comes over is very average-looking, what should I do?" Assistant Wang Peng said worriedly.

In fact, Zhao Jihai himself is not sure, "It was introduced by an acquaintance, so I shouldn't cheat myself. If I'm really dissatisfied, I'll talk to Sister Liu later."

After Zhao Jihai finished speaking, he sighed, because he was also very panicked. After all, the other party didn't even give him a photo, and he didn't know who the evildoer was, and he didn't even have a name.

Just when they were uneasy, the other party came late. Seeing that the other party was wearing a mask, sunglasses, and wrapped tightly around his body, Zhao Jihai became even more worried.

"That... the theme of our shooting today is the mermaid, so you need to change your clothes." After Zhao Jihai finished speaking, Wang Peng next to him handed over the mermaid suit and some decorations.

"Brother Zhao, what should we do? I feel that your acquaintance's introduction is unreliable." Seeing the other party looking at the studio without speaking, Wang Peng became worried, while Zhao Jihai sighed inwardly.

Just when their hearts fell to the bottom, Sang Yi'an took the clothes into the rest room, and then walked out when Zhao Jihai was about to say sorry to Sister Liu.

That is, when he walked out, Zhao Jihai was suddenly glad that he was in this studio, because they were not very well-known, only they rented this place, and there were no other photographers around.

The more he thought about it, the more excited Zhao Jihai couldn't make a sound at this moment, because this was the first time they saw such a beautiful person.

The beauty that turned all living beings upside down, and the obsidian eyes, just looked at them like that.

Snow-white skin like snow, thick and beautiful beauty, people can't help but marvel, how can there be such a beautiful person in this world.

Zhao Jihai, who couldn't describe it in words, suddenly felt that the inspiration that had been exhausted suddenly recovered.

Sang Yi'an has long been used to their obsessed looks, but he didn't expect that the subject of today's shooting is a mermaid, didn't he just agree to pose for a few poses?

As soon as he moved his feet, the sky-blue fish tail also swayed. At this moment, he was like a rumored mermaid, seducing human beings, willing to sacrifice his life for him, and chasing after him.

Zhao Jihai was short of breath, because the scene in front of him was clearly the original intention of shooting this theme in his memory.

And Sang Yi'an was not comfortable walking because he was wearing this set of fishtails, so he kept leaning on the wall next to him. Seeing that they were still staring at his face obsessively, he couldn't help saying: "Have you seen enough?" ? Still not filming?"

After being reminded by the beauty, they regained their sanity.

Facing that it was inconvenient for him to enter the fish tank, Zhao Jihai was very excited to help him in personally.

With a sound of "Pa!", ripples were set off on the surface of the large fish tank.

The beauty, who is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off, is like a real mermaid at this moment. She is so beautiful and eye-catching that people are short of breath. However, the scattered fish in the fish tank seem to be attracted by something, and they gather around one after another.

Like being surrounded by rare treasures, Sang Yi'an thought it was fun, and couldn't help poking one of the small red fish, and when he poked, he heard Zhao Jihai's excited expression next to his ear.

"That's it, so beautiful! Beauty, you can just pose casually!!" Zhao Jihai was already incoherent, and Wang Peng, who was standing next to him, forgot what he was going to do.

I stared blankly at the mermaid playing with the fish in the large fish tank.

With the swing of his fishtail, the sparkling light and shadow in the water, like the most beautiful portrait in the world, was captured by someone.

And this scene was sent by Zhao Jihai to the International Photography Festival to compete for the photography award with other countries.

When Sang Yi'an was almost done playing, he crawled out and said, "It's almost there!"

Zhao Jihai originally wanted to say that it was not enough, but looking at the memory card that was already full, he wished that the memory was so small.

So when Sang Yi'an suggested that it was about to end, he could only watch the beauty leave with regret, but when he left, Zhao Jihai did not forget to give Sang Yi'an his business card.

After he left, the clever assistant Wang Peng held his chest and said, "How can there be such a beautiful person in this world." His eyes were fascinated, and he watched the beauty leave with greed.

And Zhao Jihai, who has always been picky, couldn't help saying: "It's so beautiful, it's a pity, I don't even need a name."

He looked at the photo in his hand, and when he saw the photo developed several days later, he chose the one where the mermaid was playing and the tail was flickering. The mermaid looked back and smiled inadvertently, just like the world Famous paintings make people dumb for a moment, and then there is unstoppable love and infatuation in their hearts.

Later, this photo was sent to the International Photography Festival by him, and as expected, the photo caused a sensational discussion among the judges. As expected, this photo became No.1 in this photography award.

It is unknown who circulated this photo. Netizens on the Internet saw this photo of a mermaid and praised it on social platforms. Many people even believed that this mermaid is real.

Then Zhao Jihai's phone was ringing off the hook, even this year's judges couldn't help but call him and ask him if he was really a mermaid.

Zhao Jihai couldn't bear to be bothered, and declared to the outside world that he was a real person, then changed his number and moved to live in another city.

And that astonishing beauty, which is hard to describe in words, caused endless discussions among netizens on the Internet, and this enthusiasm quickly spread to Huaguo. At first, Huaguo netizens heard that they were the Huaguo people who won the award this year, and then they were all in I can boast that this photographer is of such a high level that he even got No.1 in the national competition.

However, with the ferment of the Internet, the photo of the real mermaid, which is still believed to be a real mermaid by Internet users, has been circulated in Huaguo.

When everyone saw the photo, they immediately exclaimed, their breaths were short of breath, and they couldn't move away from the beauty in front of them.

[woo woo woo woo! !my sweetheart! !Wife wife! ! ]

[This mermaid looks familiar, like the beauty who was on the hot search before! ! ]

[It turned out to be him, the beauty is so beautiful, she licks the screen every day. ]

[After killing fish in RT-Mart for 40 years, my heart was already as cold as a knife, but when I saw a beauty, I still blushed involuntarily, but please sleep, wife! ]

[Upstairs is perverted and rough, my wife is coming to my arms, I can sing for my wife every night, there are eighteen sets of poses (holding a rose)

As this incident escalated, everyone began to pick up on this beauty's past, and the photographer was the first to be dug out of his phone number, but it turned out that the phone number was empty for a long time. He wanted to go to his house to squat, but the phone number was too early. I just moved and didn't know where to go.

Internet public opinion fermented very quickly, and after a while, someone wrote a headline spontaneously on the Internet.

#Looking for the mermaid, looking for my poor wife who has been missing for 18 years.

But no matter how hard they searched, they would never think that Sang Yi'an, who was hacked a while ago, would be the beauty they were looking for.

At this moment, Sang Yi'an was being blocked in the toilet, looking at the blond man in front of him with embarrassment.

"An'an, long time no see, I hide when you see me."

"I just didn't see you." Sang Yian dared not look at him with guilty eyes.

Talanbo didn't mind, just leaned down slightly, with a gentle voice, "Since we met, Ann, let's chat."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to imprison his slender and delicate wrist, feeling the touch in his hand, Talanbo couldn't help laughing and said, "It's really like a doll."

"What?" Sang Yi'an thought he heard it wrong, but Talanbo stopped talking and took him to a box.

Sang Yi'an was depressed in his heart, he just hadn't come out for a long time, and wanted to stay in his exclusive club room for a while at night, but was blocked by Talanbo.

Sang Yi'an, who was sighing inwardly, was taken by Talan Bo to the sofa beside him. As soon as he sat down, Talan Bo handed him the opened red wine.

Scarlet red wine was swaying in the goblet, like blood, Sang Yi'an only glanced at it, not sure what to do if something strange was poured into it?

But Talanbo seemed to be able to see through his thoughts, turned his fingers slightly, then took a sip in front of Sang Yi'an, and then put it down.

"Don't worry, I won't drug An'an, I just want to chat and always have wine as a companion, don't you think so?"

"Yes." Sang Yi'an said bravely.

Tarambo wore a black suit today, with a brooch of the red rose family crest on his chest, which looked very elegant, especially the smile on his lips, which also looked very gentlemanly.

But this guy who looks like a human is scarier than anyone else in his bones.

"It's almost time. An'an, I will ask your elder brother's blessing in a few days to go back temporarily. Would you like to go back with me?"

"I don't want to go, I have a good time here."

"But I want An An to go back with me, otherwise I will keep An An here, I am really worried." He seemed to be really thinking about him, and even helped him hold the red wine glass, Sang Yi An frowned Eyebrow, I still drank a few sips.

After a few mouthfuls, I don't know if it's been a long time since I've had a drink, and.Soon his face was covered with a pink blush, especially because his skin was very fair, at this moment he looked rosy and extremely attractive.

Talanbo's eyes darkened for a moment, and then the two chatted for a while, and finally took a few sips of Sang Yi'an unknowingly, and waved his hand to refuse, feeling that his head was groggy, and he realized that his current state was very dangerous. , and said to Tarambo: "I want to go to the toilet."

After he finished speaking, he put down the goblet in his hand and stumbled out of the door of the clubhouse, but the next second, the man sighed softly behind him, "An'an, there are not only toilets in this box, but also rooms where you can rest. room, I'll take you to the bathroom first."

Taran Bowen said with a smile, then silently stretched out his hand, and pulled him into the bathroom in the inner compartment with a gesture that could not be refused.

And Sang Yi'an's mind was in a daze because of the alcohol burnt in his mind at the moment, even if he knew that all this tonight must have been done on purpose by Ta Lanbo.

But at this moment, he didn't have any strength and could only be taken into the bathroom by the other party.

"An'an, would you like me to unzip the zipper for you?"

These words were whispered by a devil, Sang Yi'an shook his head in fear and said, "I don't want to go to the bathroom anymore, I want to wash my face."

Talanbo moved gently, and upon hearing this, his blue eyes showed a look of joy, "An'an has no strength now, why don't I help you wash your face."

After he finished speaking, he found a brand new towel from the box, wet it, and wiped his face carefully.

Sang Yi'an felt the touch on his face, and his usual sluggish mind suddenly remembered his original appearance, so he subconsciously wanted to push him away.

But he was held by Talanbo as expected, and then slowly wiped off with a towel, that bewitching, beautiful face was revealed little by little.

Talanbo's originally happy expression was also because of this glance, the eyes were full of emotions, and he seemed to be clamoring for something in his heart.

"It turns out that my An An is so beautiful." With a sigh, Sang Yi'an was picked up by the princess before he could react.

"You let go!"

"Why should I let go? My An'an has been hiding it from me for so long, and she doesn't show me how beautiful she is. Do you want to show it only to Yan Yun and other men?"

Talanbo, who had always had a gentle breath, became short of breath at this moment, and his voice also faintly revealed abnormality.

"I'm not."

"If not, let me check it out. After all, An An is such a beautiful doll. I've wanted to do it to you for a long time."

Sang Yi'an was confused, and wanted to break free with his hands, but his strength was tightly restrained by the opponent, and he followed the opponent's unhurried pace.

Suddenly, when he was put down by Talanbo, the soft bed under his body, the siren sounded in his mind.

"I didn't hide it from you on purpose. Who told you not to know, and why do you care so much about my original appearance? Do you prefer my current appearance?" Sang Yi'an said anxiously, not knowing what he said in a mess if.

But when Talanbo heard his words, the corners of his lips rose in joy, "Sure enough, An An, you care about me."

"No matter what you are, An An, you are my doll."

Talan's tone was gentle, but only Sang Yi'an could hear that he seemed to be suppressing something.

"An'an, you know how much I want to see you these days, but Yan Yun doesn't allow it. It's really ridiculous. He obviously has such a dirty mind, but he still doesn't let others have such thoughts. Do you think he has double standards? .”

Because Sang Yi'an was still in a daze, he couldn't hear what he was talking about at all. At this moment, he was just praying in his heart, hoping that his elder brother would find out that he was missing and come quickly to find him.

"An'an, why don't you talk anymore? By the way, I forgot that you drank too much. After all, these red wines have such a high alcohol concentration, and An'an hasn't drank during this time, so the amount of alcohol should not be as strong as before."

He investigated Sang Yi'an's past very clearly, and all of this tonight was deliberately set up by him.

It's just that I didn't expect that there would be unexpected discoveries, especially when I saw my face flushed and red, lying on a black bed, the snow-white skin, the powerless panting, and the beautiful eyes that were half-squinted like jewels, seemed to be thinking about it. He stared at him, but because of the alcohol, he didn't look so fierce, but was indescribably cute.

It seems that he has enjoyed enough, when Tarambo lowered his body, smelled the sweet fragrance in his nose, and was about to touch the soft skin that seemed to seduce him.

Sang Yi'an, who couldn't even speak clearly because of the alcohol, suddenly got up from the upper body, and then, under Talanbo's surprised gaze, bit his shoulder viciously.

But this bite did not know which nerve stimulated him. Talanbo suddenly showed a pleasant smile, and said in a hoarse and charming voice: "Bite harder, An An, your teeth are too light."

Sang Yi'an regained his consciousness because he secretly bit his tongue while he was not paying attention, and then wanted to use a method to hurt the man, and then escaped by himself.

But I didn't expect this method to make Talanbo's expression even more excited.