The big guy's little baby is too sweet

Except for three meals a day, he couldn't even drink a sip of water the rest of the time, let alone cry, make trouble, and hang himself. He tried everything, but it didn't help.

Even when tears were poured out and his throat was howled, no one cared about him, "I'm Fu Ziming's younger brother, you can't treat me like this, let me out..."

"Okay, if you don't let it go, will you? I'll bite my tongue and kill myself. I'll see how you explain to Fu Ziming." Finally he couldn't take it anymore, he threatened them that he would bite his tongue and kill himself.

But who would have thought that in the next second, someone would open the door and come in, without saying a word, they would directly seal his mouth and tie him to the chair. I couldn't even move, "Uh, let me go, uh..."

Ziming's younger brother?

Ziming's younger brother!

Is it like this, I feel better.

Tan Fujun suppressed the churning pain in his heart, pinched the boy's neck with his fingers, and looked at the face in front of him that was almost exactly the same as his.

Can't suppress the crazy raging desire to yell.

Seeing that it was him, Su Chen felt relieved, and begged pitifully, "You, you are finally back, let me go..."

At this moment, he regarded him as a life-saving straw, and completely forgot how cruel and heartless this man was.

"Do you want to go out?" Tan Fujun lowered his head, stared condescendingly at his face that resembled Zi Ming, but could clearly distinguish it was not his face, and sneered, "This face is really similar to your brother's, I think It hurts a little."

The two were very close, and the man's hot breath, accompanied by the strong smell of alcohol, sprayed on Su Chen's face.

That handsome but devil-like face made his heart beat faster.

As he said that, he untied the rope from his hand, and Su Chen grabbed his hand excitedly, "Are you going to let me out?"

"Shh, as long as you are obedient, I'll let you go, okay?" Tan Fujun didn't know whether he was too drunk or let himself sink, his deep eyes were blurred and dangerous, like a wolf staring at its prey, his movements But gently untied the rope from his hands.

"Listen, be obedient..." Su Chen broke free from the rope in a panic, stood up, and was about to rush out.

However, he was hugged by Tan Yujun, and his slender and fair fingers touched his haggard but still stunning face.

Tan Fujun was in a trance for a while, and his body also reacted. If this is Ziming, how good it is?

He couldn't even control it, and pressed his big palm on the soft waist.

It feels like the body is filled with lightning.

I couldn't help tightening my hands, pressing him onto my body, so that the two of them were close to each other, then I lowered my head and sprayed hot air on his face, "Don't worry, listen to me first."

"What are you doing? You can't do this..." Su Chen was startled, unable to control the numbness in his body, trying to break free from his evil hand, but he couldn't move at all.

"Be good, huh? Or I'll hurt you." He forcefully pushed him down on the sofa, reached out and pinched his chin, his misty eyes were evil and obsessed.

He was clearly looking at him, but his eyes were as gentle as if dripping water, as if he was looking at another person.

"You..." Su Chen's heart felt a little numb, but he was more frightened, flustered and flustered. He clutched the clothes on his chest, "You, what do you want to do..."

The most important thing is that he is pressing down on him at the moment, and the two are very close.

The hot warmth came from the man's strong body, which was frighteningly hot.

And there's something about to move...

Tan Fujun sneered, but said nothing.

Then, he did not know where to get a pill, stuffed it into his mouth forcefully, and strangled his throat, forcing him to swallow it before letting go.

"What did you eat for me?" Su Chen's face turned green, he turned over and vomited furiously by scratching his throat, but he couldn't spit out anything.

"It's an addictive poison. Only I have the antidote here. Be good in the future, otherwise, you will look good." Tan Fujun wiped the corners of his mouth, like a ghost born in hell.

Su Chen turned pale with anger, covered his throat and shouted hysterically, "Bastard, I'm Fu Ziming's younger brother, aren't you afraid that he will crush you if he finds out?"

Speaking of this, Tan Yujun smiled, sullen and scary, "Do you still know that he is your brother? What shameless things did you do, and you don't have a clue? Even your brother-in-law wanted to seduce, if it wasn't because you have a Zhang has the same face as him, do you think I will look at you more?"

"How do you know?" Su Chen was incredulous.

Tan Fujun threw him on the bed viciously, and untied his tie, "If you want people not to know, you have to do nothing yourself."

"You..." Su Chen felt a fear that he had never felt before.

He didn't know how he had provoked this demon.

He tried to run, but his feet just hit the ground.

Then someone stomped her waist from behind and grabbed her back.

He slammed back on the bed violently.

Tan Fujun ignored him, walked straight to the wine rack, picked up the wine glass and poured wine into his mouth, strong high-quality foreign wine dripped down the corner of his mouth.

"You let me out..." Su Chen was flustered and flustered, turning over again and getting ready to escape.

However, unexpectedly, at this moment, he felt uncomfortable all over.

The medicine on her body started to take effect, as if her flesh and blood were being eaten by thousands of ants, and she wanted to scratch but couldn't do it. Seeing the handsome and charming man in front of him, he felt so uncomfortable... He kept scratching himself, but all It doesn't help, I feel like I'm dying.

"Help, help me..." He raised his head, his eyes were moist, his fair face was already flushed, and his hair was soaked in sweat.

Really uncomfortable.

As expected, Tan Fujun walked in.

"Help me, Young Master Tan, hurry up and save me..." Su Chen stumbled and ran in front of him, trembling all over, begging bitterly, "It's so uncomfortable..."

The voice involuntarily turned into a painful plea.

"Why is it uncomfortable? Aren't you going to run?" Tan Fujun squatted down with a sneer, pinched his chin with his slender and beautiful hands, and said loudly, "Tsk tsk, I really don't like you making Ziming's face like this. "

"I, I'm so uncomfortable, please..." Su Chen cried out, very pitiful, "I was wrong, I beg you..."

"Didn't you want to run? Didn't you want to tell your brother?" Tan Fujun's sinister eyes flashed with horror, and the corners of his mouth raised like a devil, "How can I make sure that you are really obedient?"

"No, I dare not, Young Master Tan, I will listen to you in everything, please help me, I, I will be good, um..." Su Chen had already lost his mind.

No, his head is very clear at the moment, and he clearly feels that his body is about to be torn apart, so uncomfortable, woo woo...

If he has to get relief again, he will die, "Ah... Please, help me, I was wrong, I dare not hurt my brother again..."

However, Tan Yujun stood up and smiled sinisterly, as if teasing a lost dog, but refused to touch him.

"Don't you like my brother? I promise you, I'll be his substitute, you can do whatever you want, please, huh..." At this moment, Su Chen couldn't care about anything else, and remembered what he said last night.

He can't stand this kind of torture, can't stand it!

Su Chen pulled him crazily, presenting himself unreservedly in front of this inhuman devil.

Tan Yujun licked the corners of his bright red lips, a sly smile flashed in his eyes, he walked over, hugged his fragrant body, took a deep breath, "Remember what you said, huh? Drugs often attack, as long as you dare to have a little bad intentions, you are waiting to be tortured to death."

Feeling the man's aura, Su Chen felt that his reason had collapsed.

Especially when he saw the man's Adam's apple rolling, he was going crazy.

I couldn't help but bowed my head and kissed it, "It's delicious, um..."

The whole body became soft and turned into mud, and he didn't relax for a long time.

I don't know if it's because of the medicine, or if the young man with this appearance is a natural beauty, it's amazing at this time.

Tan Fujun slammed him onto the bed, grabbed his chin fiercely, lowered his head and kissed him...

"Ah..." Su Chen snorted, in order to make himself more comfortable, he could only endure.

Obviously, at this moment, the consciousness of both of them is empty.

He willingly traded for freedom and life.

Tan Fujun, on the other hand, vented all his complicated feelings for Fu Ziming, his hatred for Si Yunyou, his powerless struggle, and his helplessness about his own life experience, on him, a boy with the same appearance and beauty as Fu Ziming.

As if in this way, his emotions can be vented.

The more you sink, the more crazy you are.

Those complex emotions deeply stimulated his dark humanity.

In front of him, Su Chen had no power to resist, and after several rounds, he was already out of human shape.

Until the end, he still didn't let him go.

"Haha..." Receiving comfort from the boy, Tan Fujun felt that his soul had been redeemed, and laughed crazily, almost crying.

After that, he threw Su Chen, who was soft into mud, to the ground, "Go out after you have had enough rest, once every three days, if you obediently follow my instructions and please me, I will give you the antidote."

"Why did you do this? Why?" Su Chen couldn't move, screamed unwillingly and desperately, and his shrill voice resounded through the sky.

Tan Fujun laughed sinisterly, "Have you never heard a saying that good is rewarded with good and evil is rewarded with evil? You have such a vicious heart, you will go to hell."

After he put on his suit, he looked like the handsome and all-powerful Young Master Tan again.

"Remember, don't try to play tricks, especially when you see Ziming. If you let him know, I will make your life worse than death. Today's punishment is considered the lightest." Tan Fujun raised his hair and warned viciously After a while.