Boyfriend doesn't talk to me

The nightclub was dimly lit, Fang Dong ordered a glass of wine, sat at the bar and drank slowly, squinting his eyes and looking around to find a suitable target.

Suddenly, everyone present was commotion. Fang Dong followed their gazes, and suddenly met a pair of emerald eyes. The man was probably of mixed race. He was tall, with three-dimensional features, and his shirt was tightly stretched. About to reveal the outline of the muscles, one can imagine how beautiful the flesh is wrapped underneath.Fang Dong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and Shi Shi ran over with a wine glass.

The people who came here were just looking for fun, and the half-breed boy didn't pretend to look at him. He exchanged a glance with Fang Dong, and said first, "Hi, my name is Jack."

The name of this kind of rotten street is made up temporarily, and Fang Dong doesn't expose it. It doesn't matter what the man is doing behind the scenes, as long as he is handsome, he will be happy all night: "Fang Dong."

Jack stretched out his hand and took Fang Dong's finger: "Do I have the honor to invite you for a drink?"

Fang Dong raised the corners of his mouth, smiled, and looked down: "I would rather drink milk than alcohol."

The implication in the words was obvious, Jack directly hugged him up: "It's disrespectful."

Whistles sounded in the nightclub, and Fang Dong was hugged out under the envious and jealous eyes of some Xiao Ling, feeling a little proud in his heart, the feeling of being able to get something that others dream of and elusive is really good.

Jack hugged the man and went straight to the second floor of the hotel next to the nightclub. It seemed that he was ready to bring someone over.

This is exactly what Fang Dong wanted. The last time he met a poor guy with no money, he obviously had no money to open a house, and he insisted that it was more interesting to be in the wild. .

Jack hooked the door with his feet, put him on the bed, and looked down at Fang Dong with an unclear expression on his face.

Fang Dong felt something strange, and his expression changed: "What's wrong?"

Jack chuckled: "Baby, you are so beautiful."

Fang Dong's pupils constricted sharply. Although the man was smiling, his hands moved very quickly. Before he could react, his hands and feet were handcuffed to the bed frame.

"Don't...don't be joking", Fang Dong panicked: "I don't play these things, you let go."

Jack slowly pulled out a black leather suitcase from under the bed, and took out a leather whip from it. There were fine barbs on the whip: "You people from country Z really love to backtrack on what you promise."

"Let go, I'm Li Siqin's man, if you touch me today, don't even think about leaving * city tomorrow."

"Baby, don't talk too soon, you will fall in love with this feeling."

Jack took a small bottle of rush and brought it close to the tip of Fang Dong's nose. Fang Dong just sniffed it, and his sanity became blurred, but he felt very hot, as if he was about to burn.

Fang Jian felt palpitations for no reason in the villa, his muscles stiffened, and he panicked inexplicably. Li Siqin immediately noticed the change in him and asked softly, "Uncomfortable?"

"No." Fang Jian forced a smile: "It's just that my waist still hurts."

Li Siqin moved his hands down, touched the raised spine and pressed gently: "What about now?"

"Slightly better."

"I'm going to take you to see a doctor tomorrow. I'm so stupid. I don't know how to tell if I'm in pain."

Li Siqin hugged him on his lap, and his soft flesh acted as a cushion. Fang Jian was in his arms, feeling inexplicably safe: "Boss, it's so late, let's go to sleep."

Hearing the invitation, Li Siqin was moved, but considering Fang Jian's poor health, he reluctantly held back: "I won't mess with you today, watch TV with me for a while."

"Oh", Fang Jian's voice was a little lost: "Boss, what's wrong with me?"

"Good boy, you're fine." Li Siqin paused, thinking that in a few days I'd have to make up everything: "I'll come back when you're better."

Fang Jian's face turned red, he picked up the fruit plate on the table, pinched a piece of watermelon and fed it to Li Siqin's mouth, Li Siqin opened his mouth, swallowed the watermelon and Fang Jian's fingers together: "delicious"

"Eat as much as you like."

Fang Jian squeezed another piece of watermelon to feed, but Li Siqin avoided it: "Baby, eat by yourself, I lost weight, and now we can't play with this body shape", Li Siqin took out a book from under the coffee table, and turned to a page Point it out to Fang Jian: "When I lose fifty catties, we can play like this."

Seeing the picture clearly, Fang Jian's face turned red immediately, and he forced himself to turn his eyes from the picture back to the TV. Seeing his blushing face, Li Siqin's blood boiled even more: "I'll go find Xiaodong, you watch TV for a while. "

Fang Jian panicked, afraid of revealing his secrets: "Don't, Xiaodong is already asleep."

Li Siqin narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he saw something, and after a while, he showed an expression of sudden realization: "Are you jealous?"

Fang Jian lowered his head slightly, pretending to be being talked about, Li Siqin was immediately pleased, hugged him and kissed him again and again: "Hey, I'll sleep with you tonight, I'll take a cold shower."

Watching Boss Li go upstairs, Fang Jian's heart finally fell. He took out his mobile phone and sent Fang Dong a text message: "Return soon."

Fang Dong had no time to think about other things, and his rationality told him that this was wrong, and it was easy to cause trouble, but the wave after wave of feelings made him unable to extricate himself. He watched his body being beaten to pieces by the whip, and felt There was a strange desire: yes, that's it, a little faster, a little harder.

Jack poured out the yogurt, turned over and sat next to him to smoke, and made a phone call. After a while, a few tall black men entered the room. Fang Dong couldn't hear what they were muttering, but soon stuffed them into his mouth again. After eating a ham sausage, he felt as if he had become a small fishing boat hit by a tsunami, turned over, overturned, fear mixed with unparalleled excitement.

Fang Jian didn't sleep well all night. Although Fang Dong was usually a bit bad-tempered, he could distinguish between priorities and understand the consequences of being caught by Li Siqin and messing around.

Unless you didn't see the text message at all, or didn't bother to read the text message, Fang Jian comforted himself. There were so many people in the nightclub, maybe it was just a pickpocket who touched the phone.

But the sudden angina pectoris clearly told him that something happened to Fang Dong.Fang Jian didn't dare to think about it, let alone ask Li Siqin for help in finding someone, so he could only worry about it by himself.

There were a lot of things going on in the casino, Li Siqin woke up very early, Fang Jian absent-mindedly waited on him to get dressed, and couldn't hide the anxiety on his face.

But Li Siqin thought of something else, pondered for a while, and said, "You also changed your clothes, let's go to the hospital first."

Fang Jian couldn't react a bit: "Huh?"

"Look at how wrinkled your little face is? Go to the hospital first, otherwise I won't be able to rest assured for a day if you are like this."

He Xiangyao didn't come home until this time, Zhao Yufeng had been waiting for him on the sofa, slept all night, his whole body was sore, and he was still frowning when he was carried to bed.

He Xiangyao carried him to the bed, kissed him between the eyebrows, and then along the eyebrows to the temples.

Zhao Yufeng was awakened by the kiss, and he slapped the male god's face before he could think clearly, and smiled awkwardly: "I didn't mean it."

He Xiangyao took a bite on his cheek: "That was on purpose."

Zhao Yufeng: "..."

After hugging the little model and saying a few words, He Xiangyao finally felt at ease: "Baby, the matter is settled, I'll sleep for a while, and you can play by yourself."

Zhao Yufeng was curious, so he opened Weibo, and the top search was: Gambler's father sold his son to pay off his debts.

Click in and see, it lists all the IOUs that Zhao Hui signed himself, his deed of sale, and even those neighbors and classmates who he can't remember their faces, who testify that he has been subjected to inhuman abuse interview video.

No one expected that things would have such a reversal. After the netizens knew the truth, they were more outraged by being fooled. Some enthusiastic netizens even revealed the personal information of those creditors and posted the phone numbers on the Internet. Let the people prove it for themselves.

At the beginning, he wanted to buy Zhao Yufeng's big money, but was irritated by harassment. Finally, he found a local tabloid newspaper and apologized publicly. He was just confused and wanted to hire cheap child labor, not to buy or sell people.

Zhao Yufeng took a deep breath. He never thought that the male god would do this for him, and he never thought that someone would stand by his side and seek justice for the suffering he had suffered. In the chest, I don't know where to start.

He Xiangyao was so stared at by the scorching gaze that he couldn't fall asleep, and he threw himself under him with a tiger pounce: "Let's do some exercise before going to bed."

Zhao Yufeng: "..." Bad atmosphere.

Two hours later, Zhao Yufeng was too tired to open his eyes, so he curled up obediently in the arms of the male god and went back to sleep. He Xiangyao also yawned and closed his eyes.

Zhao Hui was in panic at this time. After seeing the news on the hospital TV, he pulled out the infusion needle and fled. Things got messed up. Boss Li would definitely not let him go, and those creditors who were fleshed out by netizens also They were not simple characters, and he couldn't afford to mess with any of them.

The gate of the hospital was crowded with reporters who heard the news. Zhao Hui glanced at it from a distance, then immediately changed his route, went to the public toilet on the third floor, and locked the door of the single room in the toilet.

What to do, what to do?Zhao Hui walked back and forth in this narrow space, biting his fingernails nervously, feeling extremely regretful in his heart, if he had tried his best to force the little animal to help repay the debt, he would not have become what he is now.

There was the sound of pattering water outside the door of the single room, Zhao Hui tensed up and stopped, not daring to make a sound, for fear that others would find him.

The two men outside were chatting and laughing, Zhao Hui smelled a smell of cigarettes, it seemed that they were going to take a smoking break, and they would not leave for a while.