[Comprehensive Korean Drama] Attack!Male match!

In the middle of the night, Mr. Ferranant, who had been wandering outside the apartment for more than an hour, looked at the extinguished lights inside, pulled his neckline a little annoyed, and finally drove away.

The fiery red sports car cut through the night like a dazzling shooting star, and quickly disappeared in front of it.

Back at his villa, Ferranant saw a familiar car parked in the courtyard at a glance, nodded to the assistant who came up to indicate that he knew, and strode in.

"Where's Darren?" Ferranant casually glanced at the young man sitting on the sofa, pulled off his tie, casually threw it on the sofa, and walked to the wine cabinet to get himself a glass.

The young man on the sofa was half or half like Ferranante, his eyes were slightly lighter, and his overall appearance was slightly gloomy.He was flexibly playing with a pistol in his hand, disassembled it, listened to Ferranante's question, not only did not answer, but looked at the unhappy face of the other party, and asked, "You don't seem to be Very happy?"

Ferranant threw himself on the sofa opposite the young man, stretched out the cup and gestured, "Yes."

The other party looked as if he was used to it, and he freed one hand to help Ferranant pour the red wine, and there was a bit of hostile intentions on his expressionless face, "Is it really rejected? I heard that Asia People are more conservative?"

Ferranante glanced at him with a sneer, "Flame, go back and see the child."

Flame tossed the yellow bullet in his palm a few times, making a metal-like collision sound, and said calmly, "Father took it to play."

Ferranante nodded, and finally turned to the topic, "What's the matter?"

Flame paused for a moment, then said, "The youngest son of the Brown family seems to be more active recently, but the old Brown didn't show much."

Ferranante sneered extremely contemptuously, and took a sip of wine gracefully. "Anyone will be hostile to the eldest son who has the right of inheritance, especially when the second son's IQ is enough," he said, staring at Flame, seriously asking for advice, "Help me out for a while."

"So that you have more time to talk about love?" Flame sneered even more contemptuously. This expression was more convincing because of his usual gloom. Raise your hand, design, and the pistol equipped with a silencer made a very weak sound, and a plump bud fell from the white roses placed at one end of the hall.

"As the eldest son," Flame withdrew his hand in satisfaction, and gently blew on the muzzle of the gun, "You have the responsibility to support everything." He paused, his expression turned cold again, and there was a bone-chilling chill in his words, " You know, my target."

Ferranante was silent for a few seconds, then sighed softly, "Flame, don't let hatred dominate your heart, you know, you still have Darren."

The moment the last name fell into his ears, Flame's expression softened a lot, "I understand that Darren is everything to me."

Ferranante nodded and did not speak again.

From that day on, Zhengyu began to avoid consciously, and Ferranante was obviously aware of this. He began to appear around Ferente frequently, and Zhengyu obviously couldn't even avoid his own professor.

"You're avoiding me." Ferranant finally blocked Zhengyu in a corner, his eyes so focused that the latter didn't even have the courage to look up.

Zheng Yu turned to leave, but was held by Ferranante with one hand, just like at the celebration banquet that day, unable to move.

Ferranante sighed slightly, "Is it so unbearable for you to know my feelings for you?"

Zheng Yu didn't speak, he didn't know how to speak.Not uncomfortable, but unbearable.

Ferranant stretched out his hand and gently plucked Zhengyu's slightly long black hair. His voice was low and elegant, as intoxicating as a cello, "You hate me?"

"No!" Zheng Yu immediately denied it, and as soon as he subconsciously raised his head, he met the deep green eyes of the other party, and his heart skipped a beat immediately. Ferranant took the first step to pinch his chin.

"Look at me, look into my eyes," Ferranante gently fixed Zhengyu's face, leaned over slightly, sprayed his hot breath on his face, and repeated the question again, "Do you hate me? "

As if being bewitched, Zheng Yu raised his head little by little, and finally bumped into the moving eyes like the deep lake in front of him.Her brain seemed to lose control at this moment, and Zheng Yu could only hear her own voice, slightly hoarse, quietly echoing in her ears, "No, not at all."

Ferranante's eyes softened, and he moved closer, "Then, I like it."

Just as he was about to nod in accordance with his wishes, Zheng Yu suddenly regained control over his body, and pushed his chest violently, widening the distance between the two, "No!"

Being pushed back a little, Ferranante frowned slightly, but immediately leaned forward again, and it was tighter than last time. Zhengyu could feel the hot body temperature of the other party coming through the not-thin fabric!

Ferranante is different from everyone Zhengyu has met so far. He is strong, he takes the initiative, and he does not accept ambiguity at all!When this man stares at you seriously, the indescribable sense of oppression will press down like a mountain, making you unable to move at all.

They are located in a corner of the garden behind a house, usually few people come, and now it is class time, the possibility of someone passing by is almost zero.

A quiet and secret space, a strong and oppressive man.

Zheng Yu suddenly became a little scared. He didn't even need to think about it. If there was a fight, the possibility of winning was also zero.

Xu Zhengyu, who had always only smiled brightly or slightly, finally showed a faint fear on his face, he shrank back nervously, but there was a wall behind him, and there was no way to retreat, "You, don't rely on me!" So close."

Ferranant suddenly chuckled, and leaned closer, his mouth almost touching the tip of Zhengyu's nose, "Nervous?"

nonsense!Zheng Yu couldn't help cursing secretly in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face. As the saying goes, if you lose, you don't lose!If you are a man, you have to save some face and self-esteem for yourself under any circumstances!

"Don't be nervous!" So Master Xu Zhengyu yelled back loudly, but he was strong on the outside, and had no deterrent effect.

Ferranante chuckled a few times, put his chin directly on Zhengyu's neck, tightened his arms behind his back little by little, and sighed softly, "You are so cute."

Having been poked at her sore foot since she was a child, Zheng Yu immediately blew up. She didn't care about her nervousness, and said loudly, "Cute ass! Don't talk to a man about being cute, you are the one who is cute! Your whole family is cute!"

Ferlanant laughed even more happily, his chest trembled, and his joy was unreservedly conveyed to the person in his arms.

"Let go of me, bastard!" Feeling that the current posture is very bad, Zhengyu struggled hard, but before he could achieve any results, he was almost exploded by the heat from his earlobe!

"What are you doing, bastard!"

Damn Ferranante!

Ferranante spoke with a smile, moved his lips from Zhengyu's earlobe to his neck, and paused every word, "Kiss you." He buried his head in another kiss, and made some malicious water sounds .

The place where the wet lips and tongue brushed seemed to be electrified, and trembled.

Zhengyu, who was dying of embarrassment, was almost as red as boiled. His neck and collarbone had always been his sensitive areas. Ferranante, who was highly skilled, directly made his breath unstable and his hands and feet weak.

Sensitively discovering this little secret, Ferlanant was in a very happy mood, and kissed Zhengyu hard on the back of the ear, and said with a smile, "Baby, you are so sensitive." As he spoke, his hand moved down quietly, looking Unknowingly touched Zhengyu's little brother, and then squeezed it a little harder!

Zheng Yu immediately shuddered violently out of reflex.

Molestation in broad daylight!Prostitution in the daytime! !sexual harassment! ! !

As expected, he should call the police in advance!What kind of self-esteem and face, go to hell!

Mr. Xu Zhengyu, who considers himself romantic, is almost insane, but there really is someone out there!Compared with the thick skin of this person in front of me, my little tricks are nothing but scum!Instantly killed!

"Bastard!" The completely annoyed Zhengyu also performed super-levelly. With a desperate push with both hands, he actually pushed Ferranant away. His heart burst into ecstasy. Before he had time to think about it, he kicked towards Fera Nantes kicked away.

"Oh." Ferranant, who was regretting that he had just gnawed half of his collarbone, avoided it with ease. His expression looked like an adult who was teasing a wayward child. This made Zheng Yu even more furious. Kick again.

"Don't make trouble." Seeing that Zhengyu was about to make a real fuss, Ferranante, who was well versed in the way of letting go as soon as he saw it, made a wrong step, hugged him tightly again in the blink of an eye, and whispered, "Let me Hug for a while."

"Let go!" Zhengyu, who had failed several times in his attacks, was furious. How could he listen to this, but in the next second he felt that something was going wrong. An astonishingly hot column was about to move. His body froze suddenly, and he immediately obediently Obedient and dare not move.

Bastard, get the damn thing off my ass! !

Slowly letting out a sigh of relief, Ferranante rubbed against his neck, then kissed his cheek again, "Good boy."

After a long time, the almost burning heat on Ferranant's body finally subsided slowly. Zheng Yu seized the opportunity to quickly push him away, and she also quickly retreated outside the corner.The field of view here is wide, and the opponent should not mess around.

Watching his movements, Ferranant's eyes were a little hurt, and his tone was very low, "It's raining?"

Even though this man just made sexual and harassing actions towards him, once he met his eyes, Zheng Yu found that the anger rising in his heart would be very strange and disappear without a trace in an instant.After struggling for a moment, Zheng Yu smiled wryly and shook his head, "I'm sorry, Ferranante, you are a very, very, very good man."

"You know, that's not what I want to hear." Ferlanant shook his head with a very serious expression.

"I have someone I like." Gritting his teeth, Zheng Yu said the secret that had been buried in his heart for a long time. The moment he said the words, he felt that the whole person seemed to be much more relaxed.

Sure enough, after carrying it for too long, has it become a sweet burden?

Ferranante nodded without any surprise, "It's that Xue Gongcan, isn't it?"

Zheng Yu was startled, "How do you know!"

Ferranant hooked the corner of his mouth slightly, and stepped forward step by step, "I know everything about you."

Zheng Yu smiled wryly and shook his head, "If that's the case, why bother?"

Ferranante watched him quietly, "But, does he love you?"

Zheng Yu opened his mouth, unable to speak, the bitterness in his heart clearly appeared on his face.

"Zhengyu," Ferranante caressed his face again, his focused eyes made Zhengyu feel that he was cherished like a unique famous painting in the world, "but I love you, there is no more love in the world. No one will love you more than me."

Zheng Yu didn't hide anymore, just smiled wryly, "Ferlanant, don't say such things so easily, because no one can guarantee what will happen to you and who will meet you tomorrow."

Ferranant smiled lightly, pecked his lips lightly, and blinked, "I'll give you the exact words."

Zheng Yu was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head helplessly, it really wasn't a good choice to fight with others.I was just persuading him to be cautious, but he could immediately use this to shake his feelings for Xue Gongcan for many years.

Ferranante looked at him for a moment and said, "I love you, so I won't make you sad."

Zheng Yu looked up at him in surprise, what do you mean?

"Besides, you actually love me too, but you just don't want to admit it." Ferranante said slowly, with the same confident smile on his face, so confident that Zhengyu couldn't refute it at all.

Ferlanant's lips touched Zhengyu's forehead lightly, extremely pious and firm, "I will let you admit it voluntarily."

Ferranante walked a long way, but his parting words still echoed faintly in the air.

Wiping his face vigorously, Zhengyu punched the air hard, cursing in a low voice, "Damn it!"

What do I love you too?It's just nonsense, isn't it?

I, I just, I just don't want to worsen the already chaotic situation.

Well, that's all.