Lord from hell!

Zheng Shuang heard that the boss behind Meiye's backstage was back, so he quickly took out the authentic Wuyi Dahongpao he got a while ago, packed it properly in a brocade box, wrapped it in colored paper and tied a ribbon, held it in his hand, and pushed it with a spring breeze. Opened the office door.

There was only one accountant and one executive in the office, seeing him get up and shouted: "Young Master Zheng."

Zheng Shuang glanced at the office and asked, "Didn't you hear that my brother-in-law is back? Where is he?"

"The boss is receiving guests in the restaurant."

Zheng Shuang snorted, holding the brocade box, and turned to the restaurant curiously.

There are two restaurants in Meiye, which are mainly divided into western restaurants and cafeterias. Zheng Shuang found the person he was looking for in the western restaurant.His brother-in-law was holding a glass of red wine, leaning against the back of the chair and crossing his legs, with a handsome face and a half-smile expression on his face.The chef wearing a bowler hat and the two restaurant managers were all waiting at the table. Looking at the battle, this guest seemed to have a lot of background.

"Brother-in-law, you're back. My mother said she missed you yesterday." Zheng Shuang handed over the tea with enthusiasm, turned his head and glanced at the strange man in a shirtless man with a brim hat, dressed as a coolie, It made him even more curious: "Yo, this is..."

Qiu Liang glanced at him lightly, neither accepted the gift nor introduced the guests: "Recently you have been able to make a fuss, it's nothing more than singing and singing every night at my place, and there have been a lot of disturbances, should I simply Give this boss to you?"

Zheng Shuang smiled shyly, and pushed the tea leaves in front of him: "I'll just restrain myself from now on."

Qiu Liang took a sip of red wine irrefutably, looked at the guests across the table and said: "But it's more than the boxing match you made, huh, the world is so mysterious sometimes, you can't find it if you break through the iron shoes, and you can come here." No effort at all."

Zheng Shuang couldn't tell whether he was praising or derogating, but Qiu Liang never asked him to sit down, so he could only stand aside in embarrassment.

Du Jiu looked at the pair of uncles and nephews, feeling 1 upset in his heart. He didn't understand why he obediently got into Qiu Liang's car and was brought here.Although the environment here is very good and the food is delicious, it is far less comfortable than squatting on the street to eat boxed lunch.

"Can I go?" Du Jiu asked.

"Where are you going? Go back and continue pulling the cart?"

"It doesn't matter where you go, but you shouldn't be here."

Qiu Liang put down the goblet, and said with a fake smile: "You haven't paid back what you owe me, so stay here as a guest for the time being."

Zheng Shuang listened to their conversation in a daze. Although he didn't hear anything, he felt that the guest's voice was very familiar, and the more he looked closely, the more familiar his face was, but he still couldn't remember who this person was.

Du Jiu picked up the knife and said indifferently, "Then try to see if you can stop me."

Zheng Shuang seemed to be struck by five thunders, it was this supercilious tone and demeanor that finally reminded him.Because Du Jiu has a bronzed skin, wearing a hat, and blue stubble on his face, which is very different from his previous image!

Before he could make a shocking speech, Du Jiu had already stood up, apparently planning to leave first.

"Loyalty." Qiu Liang spit out two words without seriousness, wiped the corner of his mouth with a napkin, and said, "Put down the knife."

Du Jiu stood stiffly on the spot, and when he let go of his hand, the silver table knife fell to the ground.

Qiu Liang stood up, walked to Du Jiu's side, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me your right hand."

Following his instructions, Du Jiu mechanically raised his right hand and placed it on his hand.

Qiu Liang gently grasped it, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and was holding his girlfriend like a dance party: "Good boy, come with me."

After walking two steps, Qiu Liang turned his head and said, "Thank you for the gift, I'm interested."

Zheng Shuang watched the back of them leaving hand in hand, his head was already smoked by lightning, who can tell him what's going on!How could his brother-in-law get involved with Du Jiu!

Qiu Liang is very patient with Du Jiu, this lost and found toy will make his boring days more interesting.And now that none of them are in prison, they can do whatever they want more unscrupulously.

Qiu Liang took off Du Jiu's hat, ordered him to take off his trousers and lie naked on the water bed, and inspected the prey inch by inch with almost harsh and critical eyes.Qiu Liang touched his prickly cropped cut, it felt good, and he looked tougher and more masculine than before.

But he didn't like Du Jiu's stubble, so he took a razor from the bathroom, scraped off the unsightly beards little by little, pinched his clean chin, looked left and right, examined the overall outline, and was very satisfied with his masterpiece .

Touching his full and firm bronze-colored chest, Qiu Liang clicked his tongue: "The more sun-tanned the skin looks, the better it is."

Du Jiu lay on the bed dumbfounded, his eyes were lifeless, like a human specimen.

But Qiu Liang liked Du Jiu's current appearance very much. He could hear his breathing and feel his body temperature. Including the private parts, holding the giant dormant in the hair forest and weighing it in your hand feels quite "textured".

Qiu Liang leaned down, the tip of his nose slowly slid from the man's temples to his collarbone, the slightly drunken smell of sweat was mellow but not strong.

After a while, Qiu Liang remembered the smell, moved his head up, put the tip of Du Jiu's nose against the tip of his nose, and said softly, "You are tired, go to sleep."

Du Jiu's eyelids slowly and feebly closed, and then he breathed evenly.

Qiu Liang is busy with business, and it is rare to come to Z City once, so there are many things to take care of and deal with.

So he put Du Jiu in Mei Ye's box for the time being, with cameras monitoring and 24-hour security guards at the door. Even so, Qiu Liang was still worried, so he ordered someone to get a wheel lock made of all steel plates and put it on the door. The box door was locked, and the key was always with me.

After Du Jiu understood the situation under house arrest, he was very cooperative. Qiu Liang ate him whenever he served him food, and he was hungry if he didn't serve him. He usually slept in a daze.After Qiu Liang finished handling all the things that should be dealt with, he had the leisure to think about Du Jiu, thinking that this person is very knowledgeable about current affairs, which saved him the trouble of putting on a pair of handcuffs.

Qiu Liang hypnotized Du Jiu again to deepen the influence of psychological suggestion, then he woke up Du Jiu, leaned on the head of the bed a little tiredly, and stroked his short stubble with his fingertips: "You are so good, you are accepting your fate Are you still recharging your energy?"

Du Jiu sat up naked, crossed his legs, and yawned: "Do you have any cigarettes?"

Qiu Liang smiled. Most people were afraid in front of him, so Du Jiu was very interesting.He used the intercom to ask someone to deliver the cigarettes. Du Jiu skillfully unpacked the cigarette, lit the cigarette in his mouth, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled the green smoke with his face up, looking lazy and enjoying himself.

The more Qiu Liang looked at it, the more he found it interesting. He wrapped his arms around his neck from behind, and asked next to his ear, "So calm, aren't you afraid of me?"

"You can eat people?" Du Jiu sneered, and he was really not afraid of him, but just didn't want to mess with him.With the idea that staying away from perverts is good for the body and mind, Du Jiu avoids Qiu Liang as much as he can, but since they can't be avoided, then everyone just rides a donkey and reads the libretto—wait and see.

Qiu Liang hadn't been so happy for a long time. He bit the back of his neck lightly, and then patted his buttocks: "Go, let's take you to let the wind go."

Du Jiu stretched with a cigarette in his mouth, and got off the bed with his long legs.

Mei Ye has a gamble tonight, and the participants are black and white famous figures. In this kind of scene, Qiu Liang can be present or not, because it is more than enough for Mei Ye's nominal boss to deal with it.But since he was free and had nothing to do, he took Du Jiu to join in the fun.

Few people in the VIP room of the casino knew Qiu Liang, but he had an extraordinary demeanor, Mei Ye's boss gave up his seat graciously, and everyone at the gaming table also expressed their kindness.Qiu Liang asked someone to add a chair beside him, told Du Jiu to sit down, and chatted and laughed happily with the others.

After the gambling game started, the atmosphere became a little tense, after all, each hand was worth millions.

Du Jiu sat silently on the side, leaning back with Erlang's legs crossed.Holding a glass ashtray in one hand, he took a deep breath of the cigarette, lowered his head, and lightly flicked the ash into the ashtray.

"Boring?" Qiu Liang threw out the playing cards, and glanced at the ashtray in his hand: "You are really addicted to smoking, please restrain yourself from now on."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Qiu Liang was stunned. How could he use the word "later"?

Du Jiu was also surprised that this man was still in charge of him, so he sneered and continued to smoke his cigarette.

But Qiu Liang didn't have much interest in gambling, he lost three times in a row, turned his face and asked, "Do you want to play?"

"No." Du Jiu put the ashtray away and stood up: "It's boring, let's go for a walk."

The people at the gaming table were speechless, everyone was usually watched by others, but Du Jiu was obviously too lazy to socialize with them, and he left as soon as he said it, and no one took a second look.Qiu Liang had no choice but to let Du Jiu out of his sight, so he got up to say goodbye, and then chased him out.

Du Jiushi casually wandered around in the night, and stopped to study when he saw something interesting. Qiu Liang followed his ass for a long time before he realized, why did he become his follower?Thinking about it this way was both angry and funny, but this was not acceptable, so he dragged him up and dragged him back to the box where he was under house arrest.

Qiu Liang pushed Du Jiu onto the bed, looked at him calmly, and thought about how to deal with him to make himself stronger.

A plaything is just a plaything, too submissive is meaningless, too presumptuous is not acceptable.

But how should we protest?After some thinking, he found that this person was really difficult to deal with, neither obeying nor resisting, just so indifferent and lukewarm.hit him?Bluff him?Neither seemed to work, and I wasn't much of a lip service myself.

When he finally figured out a way, Du Jiu hugged the pillow and fell asleep. Qiu Liang stepped forward, bent down and patted his face.

"Huh?" Du Jiuban opened his eyes.

Qiu Liang sat on the edge of the bed with his back straight, and said in a cold voice, "Do you know that you have fallen into my hands?"

Du Jiu stuffed the pillow behind his head and glanced at him. Isn't this nonsense?

"So you'd better be obedient, otherwise..." Qiu Liang raised his breath, and said solemnly and majesticly: "I won't give you food."

After a brief silence, Du Jiu wanted to hold back but couldn't, and the fat mother rolled her eyes: "What do you want?"

Without saying a word, Qiu Liang unbuttoned the first three buttons of his shirt, reached in and stroked his hands, and pinched the small hard lump on his chest, rubbing and rubbing it.When Qiu Liangxian played with him, his face was expressionless, his eyes were as deep as the dead sea.

Du Jiu also had no expression on his face, just lowered his eyes and clenched his hands behind his waist into fists.

Qiu Liang touched his lower body with his other hand, unbuttoned his trousers, pulled off the zipper, and played with the lump of flesh through his underwear.Du Jiu paused for a moment, and then took a deep breath. Before coming to Meiye, he was exhausted every day, and he hadn't vented his desire for a long time.Du Jiu's lifeblood swelled, and a small round head protruded from his underwear.

At this moment, Qiu Liang withdrew his hand: "Touch it yourself."

Tsk, it really is a pervert!Du Jiu cursed inwardly, and then pulled down his underwear, and the root of evil that had been restrained for a long time was lifted up. He held it with his hands, and wrapped himself in a gentle way.Du Jiu has never been ashamed, even if someone is watching, he masturbates frankly.

The continuous pleasure in the lower body became more and more intense. Du Jiu propped up his body with one hand, rubbed his thumb on the glans, speeded up his movements, and raised his head to exhale hot air.He looked dissolute and enjoying himself, enjoying himself, which made Qiu Liang completely unexpected and speechless.

Du Jiu bit his lower lip, then let go, his body trembled slightly, and a stream of white heat sprayed high.

After venting, Du Jiu fell back on the bed, his chest heaved and panted, his eyes slanted to the corners of his eyes, and he looked at Qiu Liang indifferently.Most of his shirt was open, his pants were pulled down to his hips, and the gray semen was scattered on his abdomen and thighs, which was extremely lewd.

Qiu Liang got up without saying a word, and walked out of the box.

"Send two more people to guard." Qiu Liang ordered the security at the door, paused, pushed his glasses and said, "Add two more locks, keep an eye on me."

So Du Jiu was imprisoned, unable to fly.

Du Jiu reckoned that Qiu Liang had already left Mei Ye, because the person who delivered the meal was replaced by someone else, and every time the door of the box was opened, there were security guards with crossbows in their hands.Calculated according to the frequency of three meals a day, he hadn't seen Qiu Liang for five days. Du Jiu was thinking about whether to escape by force and how likely it was to escape successfully.

Escaping Meiye is only the first step, because the outside is in a remote suburban area, there is no car and no one to meet him, so it is easy to be chased.

Du Jiu decided to stand still and wait patiently for a few more days to see, but on the seventh day, Qiu Liang appeared.

Qiu Liang looked at Du Jiu carefully, then frowned slightly.

I thought that keeping him locked up for so many days would affect his mental or psychological state, but after observation, he found that Du Jiu's complexion was actually better than before.Qiu Liang secretly admired his willpower, but at the same time felt that it was a bit tricky, but he came back this time with a determination to give it a try no matter what.

Qiu Liang threw a white robe on the bed: "Put it on and follow me."

Du Jiu followed suit, stripped off his clothes, and put on a long-sleeved, V-neck cotton gown, just above the knees.He looked down at himself, feeling like he was wearing a skirt, but the robe was pure white and not fancy, so it was acceptable.

Du Jiu followed Qiu Liang into the stair passage of the secret door, and then he remembered something, the last time he and Xing Yaozu broke into the underground palace, the people inside were also dressed in white robes.What is Qiu Liang going to do?He will wait and see.