crush again

As soon as Huo Yang heard his Beijing accent, he immediately wanted to lift him upside down and spank his ass; and when he saw Ye Lang's outfit again, the youthful "qi" emanating from the inside out turned into a gentle breeze, blowing him The fire in my heart intensified.

"No business!" he thought angrily.

Uncle Huo completely forgot that he was also an elite in this way.

In all fairness, Ye Lang was well dressed, with trousers, a cotton shirt and down jacket, and a hat and scarf.When he went to the physical store, he had these clothes matched by professional shop assistants. The clothes were made of good materials, and the shape was good. When he went there, he was particularly eye-catching.

Just this "brightness" in Huo Yang's eyes was magnified a hundred times, making him unable to look at it.

Huo Yang was in a fit of anger, and according to the experience of the failure of previous communication, he didn't intend to be reasonable anymore, so he reached out to arrest people.

Of course, the first hand was empty, Ye Lang quickly turned over like a slippery fish that couldn't be held.Huo Yang could only feel the wind blowing past his cheeks, and the boy quickly blew towards the door behind him like a gust of wind.

He only had time to grab Ye Lang's wrist, and was almost dodged by this rapid turn.

Ye Lang's eyebrows twitched slightly as if he had been burned.

Huo Yang behind him: "Where are you going?"

He turned his head and seemed to be observing Huo Yang's expression and emotions very carefully. While observing, he moved towards the door calmly, "StudioMJ."

"Go back!"

Ye Lang rushed out of the door amidst his brother's deafening roar, and within two steps, he was grabbed by the scarf and backed into the room.The romantic and suave Young Master Ye let out a "click" in his throat, quickly untied the scarf around his neck, and finally escaped from his brother's clutches a second before he died of suffocation.

Huo Yang slammed the door loudly, pointed at Ye Lang, and was speechless for a long time, "How dare you go to that kind of place?! You—"

"I don't drink alcohol, I don't take drugs, and I don't recruit people. I just sit there and watch the show. What's wrong?"

"Did you put medicine in your water? What about your food?" Huo Yang had a twitch in his head, "Your friends are all around, and others are going to try. Can you control yourself? If you can control yourself , shouldn’t go!”

Ye Lang narrowed his eyes, and there was a gleam of cold light under his eyelashes, "I haven't kowtowed yet. Then how did you get close to my mother?"

Huo Yang actually choked.This bastard was looking for trouble, he took a deep breath, and managed to calm down, "Your mother was framed. Her former colleague tricked her into eating it, and she didn't even know what it was."

Ye Lang sneered again, "Then she entered the drug rehabilitation center, is it because someone tricked her into taking drugs every time? From □□ to □□?"

"Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, why don't you try it yourself?" Huo Yang expected that the kid would reply "Then I'll try it", and quickly turned back, "Don't interrupt. You go back upstairs now, you love to play What to play, want to play with your classmates, call them home. Anyway, you are not allowed to step out of the house at this point."

As he said, he walked over and pulled back Ye Lang's shoulder, "Can you be more obedient, can you die if you obey my words. I don't worry about your brother..."

His hand was blocked away.

Huo Yang was stunned, and found that the touch of Ye Lang's arm was hard and powerful, so he couldn't help taking a step back, looking at him in surprise.

Ye Lang is running fast, the top of his head has already passed Huo Yang's chin, he is probably also a tall boy in the class.At this moment, he put his hands in his pockets and tilted his head. The frailty of a young man, and the contempt and conceit in his eyes are as clear as the light of a washed knife.

Ye Lang stared at him for a while, then suddenly took off the scarf around his neck, reached to his collar, pulled down the zipper of the down jacket, and threw the jacket on the ground without looking at it.He took off the cotton shirt from bottom to top, revealing the thick long-sleeved T-shirt inside.

Huo Yang was at a loss to see this lively strip show.After Ye Lang took off his long-sleeved T-shirt, revealing his entire naked upper body, he suffocated suddenly, "..."

The young man in front of him had straight shoulders and a narrow waist, a slender neck, and his skin was taut and glowing. Although his chest was thin and his protruding collarbone made him look thinner, it did not affect his youthful and graceful sense of strength.

It's just that anyone who takes a look at him doesn't pay attention to his figure, because Ye Lang's upper body is covered with various shocking marks.The purple-reddish bruises are the most, distributed on the ribs, shoulders, and elbows; the lower arms have scratches interlaced, and there is a very dangerous bloodstain above the hips, most of which are hidden in the trousers. I don't know how serious it is.

"Grandpa found me a Sanda coach." Seeing that he was silent, Ye Lang took the initiative to explain, "His theory is to learn to be beaten first, and then learn to beat people. He can knock down the wall with one kick, which is already good for me. Very merciful."

He bent down and picked up the T-shirt, ready to put it on, "You don't worry about it, it should be me who bullies others."

"..."

Seeing Huo Yang's expression, Ye Lang twitched his lips, "Do you feel bad? My grandfather doesn't even feel bad, saying I'm the one who made it up."

Huo Yang was more than distressed, his hands were trembling.

He raised his breath slightly, and finally fell back silently, the impact made his heart tremble, "Are you still going out?"

"Well, we've made an appointment." Ye Lang put on his clothes, licked his fangs with the tip of his tongue, and said nonchalantly, "It won't hurt much after taking the medicine, don't worry."

"Then... don't be too late." Huo Yang was so scared that he lost his temper at all. He wanted to touch his head, but felt that Ye Lang was too tall for rubbing, so he lowered his hands in a dull manner. "Come back and I'll give you medicine."

When Ye Lang opened the door and went out, he heard a barely audible sigh from the empty room behind him.

He didn't pay much attention to it at first, but when he was in StudioMJ, he was disturbed by the noisy and chaotic noise, and he couldn't pay attention to it again.

A few people first went to a barbecue restaurant with a particularly hot business to have dinner together, and then went to StudioMJ, and sat on the circular sofa in the lobby. The sofa can sink the whole person as long as it is lazily leaned back.

Tonight's show is a Thai freak show and a striptease with some blonde Russian beauties.

There was no one at the performance table on their side. Li Dongqian was bragging with a few people who were newly drawn into the small group there. When he turned his head, he saw Ye Lang staring at the near-by There was a muscular naked man on the desk, his well-defined muscles gleamed as he twisted and twisted, he seemed interested.

Instead of disturbing Ye Lang, he winked at Chu Zhongxiao, "You dance in the stands, who do you think can dance better?"

Chu Zhongxiao was playing with his braids, raised his eyes, "I think you want to die."

"What about that one?" Li Dongqian pointed to a place, she looked along and saw Ye Lang and the naked man Ye Lang was staring at.

She turned her head, "Ye Lang is gay?"

"Who said that?" Li Dongqian shook his head like a rattle very promisingly, "I didn't say it!"

Over there, Ye Lang had already turned his head back, his eyes were lowered, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Chu Zhongxiao observed him calmly for a long time, two small dimples on his cheeks loomed in the darkness, and then said to Li Dongqian: "I think he is asexual, but..."

Li Dongqian immediately arched forward and pricked up his ears, "But what?"

"But we have to talk in another place." Chu Zhongxiao changed his voice, pushed his face back on the seat, turned to Ye Lang and said with a smile, "Let's play in another place, it's too noisy and not interesting."

Ye Lang had no objection, took a sip of soda water, "Okay. Where are you going?"

"My aunt's place." She stood up holding her skirt, "Auntie said I can take my classmates there."

The "my aunt's place" in her mouth is a private club located in Xidan Hutong.In several top clubs in the capital, Aunt Chu is either an expensive director or at least a life member. Those are the places to discuss business and make contacts, but this place is a carnival place for the rich.

Ye Lang didn't know what this place was at first, but after he got to know it deeply, he couldn't understand Aunt Chu's way of educating Chu Zhongxiao even more.

This is for later.Speaking of which, after the few of them arrived at the guild hall covering an area of ​​[-] square meters, Li Dongqian of course rushed to the steakhouse immediately. Some of them went to the gym and some went to the spa.Ye Lang looked at the time and found that it was getting late. He planned to go to the reading room to read some books before leaving, but was dragged by Chu Zhongxiao to the indoor warm water surfing pool.

The two played for a while, Chu Zhongxiao said to get some food and leave him here alone.Ye Lang didn't care, he leaned against the pool and waited for her, took a sip of the mineral water next to him.

While looking at the night view outside the glass wall, footsteps came from behind.He thought it was Chu Zhongxiao, so he didn't look back.

"What did you take to eat?"

The man squatted down behind him. Amidst the gentle sound of water waves, a magnetic and gentle voice of a young man sounded behind his ears. Pleasure on hot fine sand.

"Miss Chu asked me to bring you supper...what do you want to eat?"

When Ye Lang turned his head, he saw a beautiful face with a clear outline, watching him with a slight smile.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Ye Langka stepped in the door.

The floor heating was very strong, and the room was as warm as spring. Huo Yang was sitting on the sofa in the living room, half asleep and half awake.He was so sleepy that he subconsciously kept himself awake. When he heard the sound of footsteps, he opened his mouth and asked, "... are you back?"

"Yeah." Ye Lang took off his coat, hung it on the hanger, turned around and saw his brother sitting upright, walked over, and covered his face with two icy hands.

"Hiss—!" He saw that Huo Yang's two thick eyelashes were drooping down listlessly, but now they were suddenly raised, his eyes were rounded, the two eyeballs were distinct in black and white, and "shocked" was written all over his face.

Ye Lang's expression was still upright, but a cluster of small fireworks quietly exploded in his heart.The way he used to express "my brother is so cute" was to ice his brother's neck again.

"I'm awake, I'm awake." Huo Yang quickly pushed him away, "Take the medicine. Did the doctor prescribe it for you?"

"Open," Ye Lang licked his lips, took a step back, and watched Huo Yang get up in a mess, without any image during the whole process, and he didn't feel blind, "—in my room."

When Huo Yang entered Ye Lang's room, he felt a sense of desolation as if from another world.He rummaged to find the ointment, sat on the bed, Ye Lang took off his clothes with his back turned, and then stood in front of him.

Huo Yang looked at his upper body, stretched out his hand and poked the wound beside his collarbone, "Why do I feel more serious?"

Ye Lang didn't dodge the finger, and frowned in pain, "I'm going swimming."

"Are you still alive?" He glanced at Ye Lang angrily, unscrewed the bottle cap, "Hold it for me."

"The one-piece swimsuit I'm wearing..." Ye Lang shivered slightly as the first icy ointment was applied to his side.Huo Yang said to let him bear it, but he still looked up at him, "It hurts?"

He shook his head.Huo Yang then lowered his head again - he didn't notice the change in Ye Lang's eyes.

Huo Yang suddenly noticed the bloodstain that was half buried in his trousers again, and immediately raised his head again, "Your injury..." In the end, he met Ye Lang's eyes that he didn't have time to retract, and was really taken aback, "You...are you Want to kill me?"

"..." Ye Lang let out a sigh of relief, "Yes."

"Then it's worth dying for me." Huo Yang lowered his head again, and pulled down a section of his pants, "How did you get this injury? Does Sanda teacher still use a knife?"

After a long time, Ye Lang didn't respond.

Huo Yang was observing the bottles of medicine with the light, and heard him say: "Brother, I did it on purpose today."

Ye Lang stared at his slightly trembling eyelashes, "The teacher who teaches Sanda usually stops at the end. Last time I said, I want to try my own level, so I asked him not to keep it. When he hit me, I I didn't hide either."

"Hmm." Huo Yang responded perfunctorily, to show that he heard it, and changed a bottle of medicine.

"I just deliberately waited for the scariest moment to take off my clothes for you to stimulate you." Ye Lang said, "You should be able to see it, right?"

"I can't see it." Huo Yang didn't even sweep him, but pulled the hem of his underwear down again.

"I'm just for... ah!" Ye Lang almost jumped up in pain, the wound was burning with burning pain, and he was still burrowing into the flesh.

Holding Yunnan Baiyao, Huo Yang raised his eyebrows with a half-smile, "For what?"