The male protagonist is ill

Qu Nanxi came to City B on a whim, except for two personal bodyguards (who lived opposite Master Qu's apartment for the convenience of protecting their employer), only Ruirui, who helped book the ticket, knew about it.

It just so happened that this day was the day when the young man was scheduled to meet with the doctor every month. Since Qu Nanxi's condition seemed to be improving recently, the doctor planned to give him another detailed examination, so Young Master Qu called Secretary Chen early on. Say hello, let him and Hurt help the president of Xinghuan to work for a day first, and he will spare a day for the inspection.

As a result, Master Qu neither went to work nor went to see a doctor today, just because of a joking message from Han Dong, he brought two bodyguards to City B willfully.

The bodyguards dutifully waited near the president, blocking the corridor leading to the front like two iron towers, and patiently reminded those hotel guests who got lost here for no reason to detour. If there is no road, just say "the front is just a corner, there is no fork in the road, and there is nothing to see."

But in fact, there is indeed some "good-looking" plot going on in the corner ahead.

Qu Nanxi's restless and gloomy anger hidden in her calm emotions finally subsided gradually in this long, brutal and intense kiss, and gradually transformed into joy and satisfaction.The young man let go of the hand that was gripping the hair on the back of the man's head, and pulled out the soft tongue that was as flexible as a thirsty electric eel just now from the opponent's territory. Where did it come from? The blood red is bright and dripping.

Han Dong barely managed to regain control of his lips and tongue. He didn't think about it when he saw this, and instinctively leaned over his head, stretched out his tongue that was numb from being sucked, and gently licked away the smear on the corner of Qu Nanxi's lips. bloody.

It wasn't until the action was completed that the big man suddenly understood what he had done.This involuntary move made him feel more shy and excited than the suffocating wet kiss just now, and even his stomach rushed up with a hot current that was so hot that it could burn his nerve endings.

Han Dong's red ears betrayed their expressionless master again.

Young Master Qu raised his eyebrows, deliberately using arrogance to cover up the joy in his heart and the evil nature that quietly emerged: "Good boy, you're a quick learner." As he spoke, his hands ran along Han Dong's belt in confusion, Stretching down in his trousers, "Otherwise... I thought you were eating grass."

Han Dong's whole body froze, and he almost confessed that he was here.This overly innocent man swallowed his saliva, and the place where the inner wall of his mouth was bitten gave out a stinging signal at this moment. Han Dong suddenly woke up from the out-of-focus of his weak point, and quickly clamped Qu Nan with his two big hands. Xi's waist, the good strength he had trained for many years, allowed him to lift the young man up halfway with ease.

The CEO's feet were off the ground, his hands were hanging down, and he was lifted up in the air half bent, like a fresh squid that had just been dried.

Qu Nanxi, whose field of vision suddenly became wider: "..."

Han Dong was stunned by his stupid actions: "..."

Han Mutou didn't know why he reacted like this at all. In short, under the instigation of the idea of ​​"Don't let Nancy mess around here" in his mind, he subconsciously resorted to dealing with his uncle's family who always likes to kick his calf. The method of the eight-year-old nephew.

...well, at least Nancy's hands can't reach the nest now. (QwQ)

Han Dong was self-deceivingly optimistic.

However, can the dignity of Mr. President, who has always taken the cool and domineering route and has never been so frustrated before, be despised like this?

Qu Nanxi, who came back to her senses, put her hands on Han Dong's shoulders, exerted strength on her waist, and broke free from the opponent's hand all at once.When he landed gracefully, the hem of the young man's clothes lifted slightly, and Han Dong's eyes warmed as he saw the tight abdominal muscles and the mermaid thread looming in his trousers.

"Bang Dong".Something, following Qu Nanxi's large movements, fell out of him, and slid out a long way with a "swish", until it hit the foot of the wall and stopped.

Han Dong stretched out his head to look, and saw a black lump of iron—maybe it wasn’t iron—no matter what material it was, it was a murder weapon that should never have appeared in this country, at this time, at this place, lying ostentatiously. on the ground.

a pistol.

Han Dong had seen it before. When he was in Yunnan, Qu Nanxi, who picked it up, said that it was a spoil he snatched from the people who chased him down.

The big man's brain is no longer enough.

The man looked at Young Master Qu in a daze, and his voice seemed to be coming from the sky, "...why did you bring this?"

"Hmm...self-defense?" Qu Nanxi's answer was actually a question sentence, which sounded like an impromptu excuse.

...Oh, that's it~(OwO)...that's weird!

... Hey, be upright, this is against the law!It's against the law!Is it against the law...?

Han Dong was about to be overwhelmed by his lover's confident expression.Qu Nanxi picked up the accidentally dropped pistol in an orderly manner, and stuffed it into his pocket casually, with a natural expression as if he was just picking up a bunch of keys that fell on the ground.

The two bodyguards who had been devoted to their duties had a glimpse of the situation here, and their attitude was more natural than that of Young Master Qu, as if it was a matter of course for their employers to carry controlled weapons.

Seeing Qu Nanxi, who had hidden the pistol, walking towards him nonchalantly, Han Dong put his hands in his pockets and motioned for him to follow him naturally. There was always a feeling of "whom will his dear CEO kill with a gun?" premonition.

...Is it so difficult to be a peace-loving psychopath who flutters butterflies and plays with fingers in his spare time? Why does Mao want to increase the lethality so high! (QAQ)

... And, damn it, Wo just thinks the sample paper of him sharpening his claws murderously is the prettiest! (TAT)

...Forget it, anyway, if he wants to get rid of someone, Wo can help dig a hole and bury the body. (=_=)

Han Dong gave up on himself.Ever since he got to know Qu Nanxi, his lower limit was about to be refreshed to the point that even he couldn't touch it.

"...Where are we going now?" Seeing Qu Nanxi leaving the hotel without hesitation, Han Dong couldn't help but wonder.

"You don't need to go to the set?" Qu Nanxi got into the car driven by the bodyguard, sat in the back seat, and patted the seat next to Han Dong, "Come on, I'll drop by to check on the set."

"...Oh." Han Dong nodded.When he got into the car, the car had driven a long way before he realized what Qu Nanxi meant.

...He is going to watch me filming live! (*/w＼*)

...Eh, no, today's scene seems to be still against Jiang Xun!

Thinking of Qu Nanxi meeting Jiang Xun, Han Dong suddenly had an urge to tell him a thought that he had been struggling with these days!Then, driven by a certain subtle state of mind, the big man who has always been stable and never promises easily blurted out his very bottomless idea.

"Nancy, after the filming of this film, I want to try to go to university again," Han Dong felt his voice trembling, but in fact, to Qu Nanxi's ears, his voice at the moment was both calm and thought-provoking. Unlimited and convincing sincerity, "Up to three years...after three years, would you like to live with me?"

After the last word fell, Han Dong's heart almost jumped out of his throat.

He never thought that he would still be so bold in front of Qu Nanxi? !

What if Qu Nancy refuses?There are obviously a lot of things that the young man has to think about... He doesn't even know if Nancy is willing to give up a normal marriage for this boring wood like him, why is he so abruptly asking this high-spirited young CEO to wait for him for three years? !

The more Han Dong thought about it, the more frustrated he became, and even his fingertips began to tremble.

Then all his anxiety was grasped by a warm hand.

Han Dong looked down at the hand that was tightly grasping him, and there was no need for any answer.

He laughed, naturally and happily, as if standing on top of the world, holding a seven-color flower in his hand that could fulfill any of his wishes.

The big man is sure that he will use all seven petals to make the same wish without hesitation.

……

What Han Dong didn't know was how heavy the shadow was in Qu Nanxi's eyes, who was holding his hand tightly.

The murder weapon at his waist was faintly reminding the young man, urging him to loosen the safety valve used to lock the rage in his heart.

...Kill it, kill it, kill it.

. . . To destroy others is to destroy oneself.

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City G, a business room in a hotel.

Liu Zhong poked the photo in his hand one after another, and kicked the boy who was kneeling in front of him and was struggling.

"Hurry up, don't be flirtatious. Believe it or not, I kicked you out?!"

The young man with a little flamboyance between his brows paused for a moment, and moved again according to the instructions.

The man didn't care about any expressions on the face of the young man in front of him. He didn't even look at him. His dark eyes reflected the handsome young man in the photo, and the blindfolded eyes in the other photo. The miserable appearance of the child lying on the ground of the simple tin house with blood on his face.

"You son of a bitch, there are two ways..."

He recalled the terrified eyes of Liu Miaoying he saw on the road in front of the garment factory, and after slowly overlapping those eyes into the eyes of the young man in the photo, the man's abdomen tightened, and the young man in front of him let out a suppressed groan.

"roll."

Liu Zhong really kicked the boy away, stood up, and made a call.

"Tao Sansheng, what's the matter?... It doesn't matter if Fu Heng posts it upside down or kneels down, in short, let him be included in Xingyao's new movie cast list... Don't ask, I have a sense of propriety." Liu Zhong licked She licked her lips, "I want someone surnamed Qu, to taste the despair I felt back then."

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