I spoil the domineering president

Xu Zhuo hailed a car to go home. He sat in the back seat with his gray pockets spread on his lap.

It was the first day of the lights, and the lights of the street lamps and passing vehicles were reflected in the car. He stroked the rich texture of his pocket, thoughtfully.

After a while, he picked up his pocket and sniffed it through the opening. There was a familiar, fresh and tranquil smell from Du Ziyou's body.

He couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth.

Presumably his suit was hanging in the other party's closet ten minutes ago, intimately accompanied by his expensive clothes - crisp coat, tight-fitting shirt, and slender trousers.

He was reminiscing about the embarrassment of the other party when he left, but pretending to be calm, when the phone rang.

He took it out and took a look, feeling so bad that he had completely forgotten about it.

"Hello," he picked up the phone, "Miss Ranran?"

"Zhuozi? You haven't arrived yet?" Yi Peiran yelled, there was deafening rock and roll, he seemed to walk to a corner, the noise was quieter, "If I didn't know that you lived like a monk, I would I thought you value sex over friends, so you left us and went on a date."

Xu Zhuo: "..." You got the truth.

He had a ghost in his heart, so he quickly changed the subject: "I have something to do temporarily, have you started yet? I still have time to go now."

As he spoke, he said to the driver: "Master, I'm sorry, take me to Lanwu."

Blue Noon is a well-known local bar, which often holds some bold and avant-garde activities.

"Hurry up!" shouted the other side, "Don't miss the opening, if you are late, none of your friends will have to do it!"

He rushed to the bar, while Du Ziyou went upstairs and stood leaning on the railing on the small balcony outside the room.

The community covers a vast area, with a high degree of greenery and lush greenery on both sides of the road. However, at night due to the dim lights, the shadows of trees and curtains are a bit gloomy, which is really not worth seeing.

The night wind in summer is also hot and dry. He usually doesn't sweat a lot, but at this time he also feels that his skin is not dry.

But he didn't want to go in. Although there was air-conditioning in the room, it seemed too stuffy and suffocating.

He touched his cheek with his palm, it was a little hot, and thinking about what he had done, he felt his face was burning hot, and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"Mr. Du," Aunt Wei knocked on the door and came in, putting his pajamas into the bathroom, "I'll prepare bath water for you."

"Wait a minute," Du Ziyou said, "I don't need it today, I'll do it myself."

After Aunt Wei left, he unbuttoned his cuff buttons and entered the room, then went straight to the bathroom.He wants to take a cold shower today.

The bathroom was huge, and a huge mirror took up half of the wall. He used to think that such a design had no practical value, but now he stood naked in front of the mirror and looked at himself.

Fair, tall, thin.

His fingers slowly slid across his eyebrows, nose bridge and lips, and finally touched his chin. He raised his head slightly, half-lidded his eyelids, and stared at the person in the mirror through thick long eyelashes.

Pretty?

As soon as the thought came out, he trembled all over, as if he had done some heinous thing.

After living for more than 20 years, he never paid much attention to his body and appearance. The education he received was strict and rigid, and he was not allowed to have any unorthodox or rebellious ideas.

He must be serious, strong, invincible, like a "real man", and "beauty" is definitely not something that a "real man" should have.

This handsome face was on him, but it didn't seem to belong to him, no one sincerely admired it, and he himself was not allowed to be proud of his body.

He was deprived of the right to be an independent human being.

Du Ziyou turned his body sideways, scanning the lines on his side.

"...Pleasing temperament, outstanding appearance..." Xu Zhuoyi's solemn voice echoed in his ears.

Du Ziyou's smile crept up to the corner of his mouth, someone loves his appearance, but it can make him so happy.

No, other people can't, only Xu Zhuo can have such treatment.

He bit his moist lips, and looked at himself again with critical eyes.

Is it too thin?

He is not an ignorant and ignorant Jiaohua in the greenhouse, he knows more or less about those things of adults.

Don't all men like their buttocks, he thought, and they also feel good to the touch.

He pinched his arm, as if it was really not enough meat, it was a little dry.

With something on his mind, he called Dr. Cheng after he got out of the shower.

"Physical examination? You just had a physical examination this year. Did you feel uncomfortable recently?" asked the other side.

"No," Du Ziyou said, "I think I'm too thin and want to exercise more. Please ask a nutritionist and fitness trainer for an evaluation."

When Xu Zhuo arrived at Lanwu, the moment he opened the door, the eardrum was shattered by the overwhelming sound.

He squeezed from the crazy crowd to the old place. Several friends had already had a round of drinking and were having fun, and some of them even hugged and kissed together.

Xu Zhuosao didn't see Yi Peiran, but Ye Shunan waved at him and shouted, "Zhuozi! Sit over here!"

He squeezed to sit next to Ye Shunan, and was immediately given a glass of wine: "I'm late, and I'm fined with a glass of wine. Hey, why are you here with your clothes?"

"Don't move around." Xu Zhuo warned.He doesn't usually smoke or drink much, and a glass doesn't matter.

He took a sip and asked loudly, "How about Miss Ran?"

"Backstage preparations," Ye Shunan yelled and replied, "You came too late, the warm-up has already started, but sister has to prepare for the opening."

Xu Zhuo sipped his wine and looked around. The colorful lights changed, and a man and a woman danced hotly on the high stage accompanied by manic music. The atmosphere of the audience was gradually mobilized, and more and more people gathered on the dance floor.

A charming man in leather pants next to him twisted his waist and wanted to stick it on Xu Zhuo's body: "Handsome guy alone?"

Ye Shunan looked at them jokingly, watching them playfully.

Xu Zhuo reached out to stop him, and smiled politely: "Sorry."

He is tall and handsome, and he attracts men who want to have a cannon.He didn't force it at first, but Xu Zhuo's indifferent style aroused his desire to conquer instead.

"Handsome guy doesn't like me." He bent down to toast with Xu Zhuo, his face was very close, his loose and low-necked top hung down, his pale chest was clearly visible, "I'm skilled, absolutely clean."

The smile on Xu Zhuo's face remained unchanged: "No, thank you."

Firm tone.

The enchanting man twisted his back in frustration and left, Ye Shunan laughed loudly: "Zhuozi will be the first one tonight, come on, try to break the record of 22 in one night."

Xu Zhuo rolled his eyes: "I don't understand, you guys choose this kind of place every time, I thought you were a straight man?"

Ye Shunan patted him on the shoulder: "Who said that if you are gay, you are gay? Isn't it all fun, what else can be as lively as this place?"

Xu Zhuo lay down on the seat and said, "Your girlfriend knows you're here?"

Ye Shunan spread his hands: "I asked her to come together. She dislikes too many people and wants me to report to her at a fixed time. I have to go back before one o'clock. Sigh, we who have families, how can we be as free as you are?" .”

Xu Zhuo said nothing, but looked at him with a half-smile.

"What are you doing?" Ye Shunan felt that his smile was too pervasive, he paused and widened his eyes, and asked, "Could it be, did you get out of the order?"

Xu Zhuo picked a peanut and threw it into his mouth, chewed it, and nodded.

"I'll go!" Ye Shunan jumped up on the seat, "When did it happen? With whom? Do I know you?"

"Hmm..." Xu Zhuo thought for a while, "It doesn't count as an acquaintance."

Ye Shunan wanted to ask again, but suddenly the lights in the venue went out, the roaring music stopped, and the next second the audience suddenly lit up, illuminating the whole bar like daytime, but the daylight only lasted half a day, and then began to flash rapidly, followed by colorful lights. The lights are also added, and at the same time the music grows louder from scratch, the crowd cheers and the focus falls on the stage.

On the stage, a person dressed in a gorgeous European classical court dress, thick eye shadow, dark red lips, holding a huge skirt, walked on a catwalk surrounded by the arms of the audience, stood still, and blew kisses.

As if the fuze had been ignited, the cheers on the field reached the highest point, Xu Zhuo felt his heart was shaking, and Ye Shunan yelled at him, but he couldn't hear clearly: "What?"

Ye Shunan leaned closer to his ear and shouted hoarsely: "Sister Ranran is amazing!"

Xu Zhuo laughed and nodded, half-lying on his seat to watch the performance, occasionally coaxing a few words with the people next to him.

The whole performance lasted until one o'clock in the middle of the night, Ye Shunan left early, Xu Zhuo and Yi Peiran greeted and left together.

Ye Shunan was so involved that he forgot the question he wanted to ask Xu Zhuo before, so he waved his hand and drove back, and Xu Zhuo also took a taxi back home.

He was infected by the emotions at the scene, and now he still feels extremely excited. After drinking some wine, his heart was agitated, and he took out his mobile phone to call Du Ziyou.

Fortunately, he woke up in time, remembering that it was already midnight, and the other party might have already fallen asleep.

However, the impulse in my heart couldn't be suppressed, and I couldn't vomit, so I took the next best thing and sent a voice message to the other party's WeChat, like a madman, with a loud voice, yelling into the phone: "Ziyou, I miss you! "At the end add a sentence, "Good night!"

He will be able to see the news tomorrow, Xu Zhuo thought in his heart, and threw down his phone to take a shower.

When I got out of the shower, I saw a new message prompt.

It was Du Ziyou's voice, very short, only one second.

Xu Zhuo was ecstatic, his heart was pounding, he picked up the phone to his ear, held his breath, and clicked on the voice.

The familiar cold voice, but with warmth, slowly uttered two very soft words: "Good night."

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