man in suit

"Cough cough cough-"

The illness is not cured at all.

He Wenxuan turned his head to look at the silver chain on his wrist. After living for so many years, it was the first time he was under house arrest. He should have known that Ming Chen was a man who "revenges every revenge".

But think about it, it's not bad that Ming Chen didn't kill him directly.

"Why are you laughing?" a childish voice.

He Wenxuan looked up at the girl standing at the door, and Yiyun walked in with a lunch box: "Mr. He, this is your lunch. Mr. Mingchen asked me to tell you that he will not come over today because he has something to do." , if you need anything, just call me, okay?"

"Thank you."

"This is the master's order, you don't need to thank me." The round eyes blinked lightly, and Yiyun took out the lunch from the lunch box while secretly looking at He Wenxuan who was sitting on the bed, This small move could not be hidden from He Wenxuan.

He Wenxuan asked with a smile: "The question you just asked me, why am I laughing, why do you ask such a question?"

"Shouldn't you be... angry when you're under house arrest?" Yiyun pushed the dining table to the side of the bed, and asked curiously after setting the table and chopsticks, "After all, you are a nobleman."

When they were in the He family, she and Mingchen were just the "pets" of the He family. Although He Wenxuan seemed to be a gentleman with a good temper, a nobleman was a nobleman, and no nobleman in the first district would allow himself to be petted. House arrest.

"Probably because the person who put me under house arrest is Ming Chen." He Wenxuan smiled slightly, even being under house arrest for a lifetime seems to be a good choice.

Yiyun was immediately amused. When she was with Mingchen in He's house, He Wenxuan was probably the only one who made her feel good. He Hongxue was always cold, and He Wenhan was always fierce.

He Wenxuan asked: "Yiyun, where did he go, do you know?"

"I can't tell you, and I don't know, Mr. always likes to be alone, do you think he will be the kind of person who will talk to others wherever he goes?" Yiyun said with a mischievous smile, " You can rest in peace, he told me to take good care of you."

A faint smell of blood.

With a hint of sweetness and coldness.

He Wenxuan opened his eyes in an instant, his eyes were covered with slightly cold palms, and Mingchen's voice rang in his ears.

"Did I wake you up?"

Accompanied by a satisfying voice, He Wenxuan's lips were touched with a soft temptation, which was too seductive.

"Did you kill someone?" He Wenxuan moved Mingchen's palm covering his eyes, and he sat up from the bed, the chain on his wrist made a crisp sound, which pleased Mingchen.

The man's eyes showed undisguised joy and satisfaction, and Mingchen seemed very calm about He Wenxuan's question, gently combed He Wenxuan's smooth hair with his fingers, and said, "I haven't had time to wash it yet."

"I'll help you."

Mingchen laughed immediately: "No, no need."

He lowered his head to look at the chain wrapped around He Wenxuan's wrist, and gently pulled the silver chain with his fingers: "Just look at it."

look at?

When He Wenxuan didn't know why, Ming Chen had already left the bed and walked towards the bathtub by the window. He probably knew what this man wanted to do.

Exquisite hand-carved shell buttons were scattered among the cold fingers that still smelled of blood, and the flat-pressed black suit was detached from the man's body and thrown casually on the cold marble floor.

Dark gold cufflinks, white shirt, beautifully tailored trousers, and... black socks.

The white and smooth skin is like expensive suet jade, which looks warm but reveals a heart-warming coldness, showing inch by inch in the field of vision.

The man with his back was showing off his butterfly bones unreservedly, which is a fragile beauty that can inspire sadistic desires, and the narrow waist with broad shoulders can be wrapped around with one hand.

The man who raised his legs and stepped into the bathtub looked at He Wenxuan who was sitting on the bed sideways after sitting down, stretched out his hand to touch the warm water in the bathtub, a few drops fell on his forehead, and the crystal clear water flowed down the man The forehead slid down to the corners of the eyes, as if it was a phantom of tears.

Also just an illusion.

He Wenxuan couldn't imagine Ming Chen crying. He would rather this man live so coldly and self-consciously. Tears don't belong to Ming Chen, this tenacious and almost cruel man.

"He Hongxue is looking for you. After all, you are his brother. After all, you are his right and left hand." The man leaning his elbow on the side of the bathtub and resting his cheek with one hand said leisurely, "I want to see He Wenhan when I leave the manor. I have already told you, and you will definitely know that I will look for you, in order to make it easier for me to find you, you must deliberately lower the security around you so that I can approach you."

"You did it." With a wry smile, He Wenxuan lifted his chained hand, not only successfully found him, but also directly kidnapped him.

Mingchen laughed softly, and continued: "I disguised the scene as if it had been tampered with, so that He Hongxue had enough reason to suspect that the royal family kidnapped you, you must be wondering where I have been these two days. "

"Instigate the relationship between the royal family and He Hongxue, let the royal family target the He family and He Hongxue." He Wenxuan said.

"As expected of being the think tank of the He family." Ming Chen said, "You should have already guessed what I want to do. I am not a person who is good at management, but I am a person who is good at destroying. The third district and the eleventh district are just It's the beginning, since He Hongxue wants to use Tyrell's name to achieve his goal, he should understand that there is no free lunch in the world, and there is a price to pay for everything."

Mingchen will never seize the so-called political power. Construction and management are not his strong points. He is used to freedom, but destruction is one of his strengths.

He Hongxue tried to design to frame him, he would let that guy get a good taste of offending him, there was no need to do it himself, the royal family would point their guns at He Hongxue, once the conflict between the royal family and He Hongxue was brought to light, Ming Chen didn't believe that He Hongxue still had the energy to harass him, let alone he took away He Hongxue's right-hand man.

"You should be happy, since you love me, you can stay by my side forever."

The crystal water splashed into the bathtub, and the man got up and walked out of the water, dripping wet, with wet footprints left by him one after another on the cold and smooth ground.

Step by step, he walked slowly in the direction of He Wenxuan.

"What about Altaïr?"

When Ming Chen walked to the bedside, He Wenxuan reached out and hugged the man's waist and took him to the bed. He wrapped the quilt around the naked and cold man, turned over and pressed Ming Chen under him.

"Do you want to open the harem?" With his cheek buried in Mingchen's shoulder, He Wenxuan greedily sucked the man's most primitive breath after bathing. It was clean and cold, and only belonged to Mingchen's smell.

They can poison people like unstoppable alcohol. He Wenxuan admitted that he was poisoned by Mingchen. He missed this man every moment, every minute and every second, until his bones ached.

Yiyun asked him that day why he still laughed when he was kidnapped and placed under house arrest. There was only one reason, because the person who kidnapped him was Mingchen.

It was enough that this man cared about him and really fell in love with him.

He is like an elk wandering around in the foggy forest, running rampant and unable to find the exit of life. Mingchen is his light, which made him feel the so-called meaning of living for the first time, and feel the freshness of life like breathing. liveliness.

Can't give up.

"Opening a harem? This idea sounds good...er..." The hands clinging to He Wenxuan's shoulders tightened instantly, and Ming Chen frowned slightly, "You are jealous, you are jealous...He Wenxuan."

"I'm not only jealous, I'm still jealous. I'm jealous that another man got you earlier than me." Panting slightly, he put his palm on Ming Chen's chest, swallowed hard, and said, "I I can't stand that there is another man in your heart."

Mingchen raised his legs and wrapped them around He Wenxuan's waist, closing the distance between them. He stared at He Wenxuan. This young and gentle man was like a volcano about to erupt. Although he looked calm on the surface, his eyes were burning. The dangerous flames almost burned Mingchen.

Trace the outline of He Wenxuan with his fingers, Mingchen murmured: "You seem to have forgotten what you said in the study that day, you will fulfill Altaïr and me, and then leave forever."

He Wenxuan lowered his head and kissed the man's lips affectionately and forcefully, the air around him became humid and stuffy.

He Wenxuan murmured, "You don't know how desperate I must have been when I said those words. When I think of you being with other people, and when I think that I will never see you again..." He laughed uncontrollably , "I couldn't breathe at that moment, it was as bad as the end of the world."

He pressed his forehead: "I love you... Mingchen, I love you..."

"Even if you don't use these chains, you have already imprisoned me." He Wenxuan bent down and kissed the man's left chest, and said softly, "It's here, my soul has already been locked here."

Ming Chen gently hugged the back of He Wenxuan's neck, and he leaned into the young man's ear and said, "Fuck me."

The vulgar and straightforward words were uttered from an elegant and cold man, and the lethality was equivalent to an atomic bomb. He Wenxuan's head suddenly slammed and only the most primitive instinct remained.

as he wished.