The fake young master is being targeted by the paranoid real young master

Lin Yu's head was groggy, and his body felt light.

The eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and it took a long time to barely open a gap.

However, in front of his eyes was a strange palace oil painting that covered the entire wall.

At this time, the body suddenly started to move, and the whole person was shaking like in a car, which made him feel like vomiting.

Lin Yu turned his head slightly, and saw a dark blue suit in his eyes. When he looked up, he saw a face with deep features in front of him.

And he was lying in the arms of the other party.

"Mr. Jules, do you need help?"

It sounded like the voice of a hotel waiter.

Lin Yu didn't hear Zhu Er's answer, but felt that the surrounding was getting quieter and quieter.

The body shook a few more times, and they seemed to have entered the elevator.

Lin Yu felt that his body was slowly rising, and at the same time, he smelled a strong smell of rosin at the tip of his nose, and the feeling of vomiting in his stomach became stronger and stronger.

Anxiously struggled a few times in the arms of the person in front of him, but was hugged even tighter by the backhand.

The elevator finally stopped at the target floor.

This floor is dedicated to VIPs, and there are only two suites, except for the owner of the room, no one else can enter.

For some reason, Lin Yu felt the extremely quiet environment around him, and felt an unprecedented panic in his heart.

When the body was finally put down and his feet were stepped on the ground, Lin Yu immediately swayed back a few steps.

Finally, he retreated to the wall, looked at the opposite person vigilantly, and asked him in French, "Why did you bring me here?"

Jule smiled softly and told him, "You're drunk."

Lin Yu couldn't remember how he got out of the box. Now that his head hurts like this, and his body is full of alcohol, he must have drunk a lot.

"I was rude, I'm sorry for letting you see me like this." He stood up straight apologetically, and nodded slightly, "Since I'm already awake, I won't disturb your rest."

After Lin Yu finished speaking, he walked quickly towards the elevator entrance, but was suddenly stopped in front of him.

"Where are you going?"

Jules still had a slight smile on his mouth, and his expression seemed quite comfortable.

Looking at Lin Yu's eyes is like looking at a bird that has been locked in a cage, and he is not afraid of him flying out of his palm at all.

Lin Yu didn't understand the meaning in his eyes, but just looked at him puzzled: "Where else can I go? Of course, go home."

Zhu Er was silent for a while, then suddenly leaned down slightly, and whispered in his ear: "But it's very hot outside."

Lin Yu frowned when he heard this, he didn't understand what he meant, but thought he was inexplicable.

He quickly stretched out his hand and pushed the person in front of him, and lied, "I'm not afraid of heat."

After pushing the opponent away, he turned around and ran towards the elevator entrance.

At this time, a pair of arms suddenly crossed his waist, pulling him back in front of him again.

Jules lowered his head, put his nose close to the end of his hair, took a deep breath, and kissed the curls on the top of his head a few more times.

"Zhu, Mr. Zhuer, what are you doing..." Lin Yu struggled again.

Naively, he still didn't realize that he had become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and he was still trying his best to guess the other party's intentions with his not very bright mind.

Zhu Er smiled softly, bent down, his soft lips gradually moved from the tip of his hair to his reddish earlobe, and whispered in his mouth:

"Jesuischaud."

When Lin Yu heard this, his eyes widened suddenly, his body seemed to be frozen, and he didn't dare to move.

His French is very good, so he naturally knows that the superficial meaning of this sentence is "he is hot".

In fact, it contains a strong sexual hint.

When Zhu Er's other hand lifted the hem of his clothes, trying to reach in and touch his white and tender belly, Lin Yu finally realized what he wanted to do to him.

The hairs all over his body stood on end in an instant, and he could no longer maintain the illusion of calmness, so he struggled desperately.

But because he has no strength, in the eyes of the other party, it is no different from acting like a baby.

"Let go of me!" Lin Yu was already angry.

Jules buried his head in his neck, his lips pressed against his hot skin.

"My kitten, I really miss you. I used to only be able to look at your photos and draw your outline, but now I can really hug you..."

Jules pecked and kissed his neck obsessively, and the movements of his hands became more and more unscrupulous.

Hearing these words, Lin Yu felt cold from head to toe, trembling all over, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape the control of the person behind him.

Zhu Er was more than a head taller than him, wrapping him in his arms.

The huge difference in body size between the two made Lin Yu fully realize that no matter how hard he tried, it would be futile, but he was not willing to accept his fate like this.

I blame myself for being so naive, I didn't realize that Zhu Er had such thoughts for me for so many days.

Thinking about it now, it was not an illusion that he felt that some of Jules' actions were uncomfortable, but that this person was really looking for opportunities to take advantage of him!

When Zhu Er kissed his cheek from his neck, the nausea in Lin Yu's stomach became stronger and stronger.

When He Dongyu kissed him last time, he was only shocked.

It's not like today, I feel that this kind of behavior is an insult to myself.

He is a man, why should he treat himself like this? !

At this moment, Lin Yu wished he could chop off Zhu Er's mouth and feed it to the fish like Ye Xingzhe said!

Lin Yu desperately turned his head to the side, but he couldn't break free no matter what, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes long ago.

However, his look of being pitiful to me can even arouse a man's desire to conquer.

Zhu Er kissed the skin in front of him again as if possessed, along Lin Yu's neck all the way to his ear, and even raised his hand to pinch his chin, wanting to kiss his long-coveted red lips.

At this time, there was a "ding".

The elevator stopped on this floor.

Zhu Er paused, Lin Yu took advantage of his distraction, quickly pushed him away and stumbled towards the elevator entrance.

When the elevator door was pushed open, Lin Yu also fell into a warm embrace.

Smelling the familiar smell from this person, Lin Yu couldn't help crying, raised his arms without hesitation, and hugged the person in front of him tightly.

At this time, Zhu Er, who found that the prey had run away, was walking towards them with a dark face.

Lin Yu couldn't stop trembling when he heard the footsteps following behind him.

He quickly walked around behind He Dongyu, clutching the corners of his clothes tightly with both hands, and begged in a crying voice: "Please, save me..."

He Dongyu protected the person behind him with one hand, and clenched his fist with the other.

When Jule walked up to them, he raised his hand and punched him in the face without hesitation.

Zhu Er was unprepared, and was thrown to the ground by him unexpectedly, lying on the ground with his face covered in a bit of embarrassment.

When Lin Yu rushed towards him, He Dongyu saw his messy skirt and an unsightly mark on his neck.

He almost exhausted all his rationality to restrain himself from wanting to beat the person in front of him to death here.

He didn't want Lin Yu to see his violent side, and worried that he would be more afraid of him because of it.

Therefore, He Dongyu endured it.

He walked back to the elevator and pressed the door close button.

But at this moment, Zhu Er had already stood up from the ground, quickly stepped forward and forcefully opened the elevator door that was about to close, and dragged He Dongyu out of it.

He wanted to punch him back, but He Dongyu clenched his fist. The absolute force suppressed him, making him unable to move his entire arm.

Zhu Er became angry from embarrassment, and he no longer cared about his image and began to wrestle with He Dongyu.

Although the two are about the same size, Zhu Er is a pampered noble son after all, obviously he has no fighting experience compared to He Dongyu, and he was quickly defeated.

When Lin Yu came back to his senses, Zhu Er was already under He Dongyu's body, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding profusely from punch to punch.

Lin Yu's eyes widened in astonishment, his lips trembled, and he shouted, "Dongyu! Stop hitting! Stop hitting..."

Hearing the sound, He Dongyu, whose eyes were red, suddenly stopped what he was doing, his arms still held high in the air.

He tried his best to calm down the anger in his heart, and after a while he finally regained his reason gradually.

He Dongyu slowly lowered his arms, straightened up from the ground, ignored the people on the ground, and turned back to the elevator.

Embracing the trembling shoulders beside him, he pressed the close button again.

Not wanting to stay any longer, she took Lin Yu and left the hotel.

The author has something to say:

In fact, Zhu Er is here specifically to seek the welfare of Xiao He (shh

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