【ABO】Big Brother's Secret Lover

Chapter 60 Husband, Are You Okay...

"Well, you put me down!"

The little guy in his swimming trunks was still bouncing on his shoulders.

Zhuo Yu pushed open the door of the bedroom, threw him on the bed without turning on the light, and said in a teasing tone, "Okay, let you down."

Shen Yichen groaned, trying to get up from the bed with his slender arms, but the next second the man pushed him back down again.

"Uh, um, sir, you must be hungry when you get back from get off work, why don't you go have dinner first? You'll have the strength to do it when you're full, right..."

The young man's face was flushed, and his beautiful blue eyes dodged from side to side, not daring to look at him, thinking about why he could escape.

After all, he and his husband had just experienced a tense and exciting action movie in the swimming pool yesterday, and his body had just eased up, so he couldn't stand Zhuo Yu's torture at all.

Unless he really does what he says, he will toss him gently and considerately.

But dreaming is impossible!

"Wrong, why did you forget what I taught you just now?" The man's breath was close at hand, and the warm thin lips kissed the hot cheek, which seemed a little wet and cold.

This expression... is too cute...

Zhuo Yu bound the young man under his body with both arms shackled, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a beautiful arc, "Huh? Why didn't you speak?"

"me..."

Shen Yichen faltered, stuck on a word.

He was worried that if he said those two words again, it might not be as simple as being unable to get out of bed tomorrow morning.

"What's wrong? If you don't say anything, you will be punished..."

The man exudes a strong snow fir smell, which lures the boy's glands to swell slightly, and the restless lower abdomen faintly sends out bursts of numbness, and his body trembles uncontrollably.

"Husband..." Shen Yichen opened his mouth softly, the pink tip of his tongue looming.

"Good..." The man raised his thin lips contentedly, and leaned over to kiss the pink lips.

It was another deep kiss with strong possessiveness, the embarrassing sound of water stains resounded in my ears, Shen Yichen wanted to push his body away but instinctively sank deeper.

The lust of the two reached the same point, the man took off his suit jacket, tore off the tied tie and pressed it on again, but the phone in his coat pocket vibrated untimely.

The boy swallowed his throat, and reminded in a soft voice, "Phone..."

"I don't want to pick it up." Zhuo Yu frowned impatiently, and opened his mouth to bite the gland on his neck, causing him to tremble violently.

The phone is still vibrating tirelessly, although the buzzing sound is not loud, it can easily disturb the ambiguous atmosphere.

"What?"

The man clicked his tongue, stepped back from the little guy, took out his phone and pressed the answer button without looking at it, with a little sullen tone, "Hello?!"

"Hey, why does it feel like Mr. Zhuo is not happy to receive my call?"

Zhuo Yu, who was still annoyed, tightened his pupils, clutched the phone with his knuckles, and said through gritted teeth, "It's just an illusion."

Liao Haizhen turned the wine glass in his hand and looked teasingly, "Really, I just called to confirm whether Mr. Zhuo is really willing to discuss business with me."

"What do you mean." The man said indifferently, and sat down on the edge of the bed with his arms propped up.

"Hehe, you should know better than me." Liao Haizhen chuckled, his thin lips curled slightly, he took a sip of his whiskey, and said casually and lazily, "It must be tiring to call in order of the list, right? Mr. Zhuo Are you still working overtime?"

The man rubbed the sore corners of his eyes, his frowning brows gradually eased, and his tone was cold, "Don't bother Mr. Liao, I will be there on time at eight o'clock."

"Okay, then I will wait for Mr. Zhuo to visit." After finishing speaking, Liao Haizhen hung up the phone.

He was in the private box of Empire No. [-] mansion, shaking the whiskey glass in his hand, the ice cubes collided and made a crisp sound, his brown pupils were deep and unpredictable.

"Boss, everything is ready." An alpha beside him stepped forward to ask for instructions.

A large amount of special tobacco was added to the aroma burner on the coffee table, and there were more than a dozen beautiful omega on the mansion ranking list in the private room, all of them were dressed like seductive goblins, unintentionally provoking alpha's lust.

The man just glanced at it, then closed his eyes and meditated, "Pick a few more top cards, I don't believe I can't take him down."

Zhuo Yu, who hung up the phone, was in no mood to continue, and lay on his back on the bed shoulder to shoulder with Shen Yichen, covering his dark eyes with his arms and sighing.

The little guy who escaped by chance looked at the man's gloomy face and asked with concern: "Well, what's wrong?"

"It's okay." The man rolled his Adam's apple, lowered his arms and hugged Shen Yichen sideways, whispering softly, "Let me hug you for a while."

The boy's heart beat like a deer, and the glands that had just been injected with pheromone were a little restless.

The little hand took the initiative to climb the man's waist, feeling the short and quiet beauty.

After an unknown amount of time, the man rubbed the tip of the little guy's nose, and reluctantly let go of his embrace, "Chenchen, I'll go out for a while."

"Where are you going..." The young man raised his head and looked at Zhuo Yu in confusion, his blue pupils were full of starlight.

There was no answer from the man, but a deep kiss.

The man fiercely kissed and sucked the little guy's pink lips, scraping and licking the inside of his mouth with the flexible tip of his tongue, exchanging air and saliva lingeringly, trying to completely push Shen Yichen into his body.

The young man was panting out of breath, rubbed the back of the man's neck with his small hand, and said softly, "Mr... sir..."

"Wrong." Zhuo Yu bit her pink lips as if punishing, and corrected.

"Old...husband..." Shen Yichen changed his words, his face was flushed, "Where are you going, I want to go with you..."

"Chenchen, stay at home and wait for me to come back." The man stroked the boy's hair, kissed his cheek and got up from the bed, straightened his sleeves and prepared to leave.

"husband..."

For some unknown reason, it seemed that it was an obsession in the subconscious that prompted Shen Yichen to call out these two words subconsciously.

He had a premonition that tonight might be the last time he saw Mr.

"Huh? What's the matter." The man put on his suit, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror and tied his tie, with a fatally gentle voice.

The young man fell silent, Zhuo Yu turned his head to look, but was hugged tightly by the little guy, his two little hands intertwined, locking the man's waist and not letting go.

"I, I want to go with you!"

Zhuo Yu grabbed the young man's arm and said in a serious tone, "Chenchen, it's dangerous outside, why don't you stay in the villa and wait for me to come back?"

"No, I don't want to separate from you!"

The little guy shook his head like a rattle, his little face was buried in the man's arms, his voice sounded sullen, "I haven't seen you for a day, time goes by so slowly without you...

I wanted to swim to pass the time, at least when I was up and down in the water, I would briefly forget who I was and where I was, but the pool was cleaned and I stayed in the cabin all afternoon.It's so boring in the villa, I want to be by your side all the time, okay..."

The young man spoke plain but affectionate words to himself, his exposed little ears were hot and red.

Seeing that Zhuo Yu had been silent all this time, he raised his head and said softly, "Honey, how are you..."

The man couldn't resist Shen Yichen's coquettishness, so he could only compromise earnestly, "Okay, I'll listen to you." Then he ravaged his tender buttocks and hooked his lips, "Then quickly put on your clothes, We'll be there by eight o'clock."

"Okay!" The little guy who had succeeded in his plan showed his white teeth, and cheerfully opened the closet to change clothes.

Zhuo Yu shook his head helplessly, his eyes settled on the photo frame on the low cabinet beside the bed, his dark eyes flickered slightly, "Why did you bring the photo here?"

"Ah, because there is an empty photo frame in the bedroom, I put the photo of you and uncle in it." Shen Yichen put on his pants, his fair little feet were faintly visible.

The man pursed his lips and smiled, walked to the bed and took out the photo frame, "This photo frame will be used to hold wedding photos in the future."

"Ah? What wedding photo?" The boy tucked his shirt into his trouser waist, adjusted his straps with his arms and adjusted his neckline, puzzled.

"What do you think? My young master, husband, man."

Shen Yichen's cheeks turned red in an instant, and he lowered his head and muttered: "I'm ready, hurry up, let's go..."

"good."

Zhuo Yu tore off the transparent tape pasted on the back of the photo, stepped out of the bedroom with his long legs and followed the little guy.

The royal blue Bugatti Veyron looks more and more dazzling under the night.

Zhuo Yu didn't dare to drive the car to the main entrance of No. [-] Mansion, but turned around and stopped near a deserted alley nearby, "Chenchen, I'm going to discuss business, you wait for me in the car ."

Seeing that the boy's pink lips were about to be pouted again, the man pinched his little face with his hand, and said seriously: "Be obedient!"

Taking him out is already Zhuo Yu's bottom line, he doesn't want the little guy to see that bastard Liao Haizhen again.

If there is a chance, he must chop off Liao Haizhen's hand.

His precious Chenchen, only he can touch.

Shen Yichen was frightened by the man's tone, his shoulders trembled for a while and he didn't dare to say anything, he just lowered his head and pointed his fingers coyly, like a child who has made a mistake and is waiting to be scolded.

"Hey..." The man sighed softly, hugged the boy's shoulders distressedly, and coaxed him gently, "Chenchen, I didn't mean to hurt you, I'll come to accompany you when I'm done with the matter. Be obedient Stay in the car, okay, huh?"

Shen Yichen raised his eyes to meet Shang Zhuo Yu's dark red pupils, finally nodded slightly, and said softly: "Okay, I'll wait for you in the car, you must come back...well."

Zhuo Yu pressed the little guy's pink lips, bit gently before letting go, "Of course I want to come back, I still haven't had an extra meal tonight."

The boy shyly punched the man, pretending to be annoyed and turning his face away, "Hooligan..."

"gone."

Zhuo Yu took a deep breath of sea salt fragrance, opened the car door and walked away gradually.

Feasting and feasting, drunk with money.

Zhuo Yu pushed away Liao Haizhen's private box with ease, saw a man surrounded by several stunning omegas, and smiled contemptuously: "Mr. Liao still does whatever he wants."

"You're here." Liao Haizhen waved his hand, and all the omega retreated, only he and Zhuo Yu were left in the box to confront each other.

Zhuo Yu frowned, and said to the point, "Tell me, let the company in District 11 take a stake in the Luckystrike tobacco project. What is your purpose?"

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