The smile of the reborn king

Lu Yu only vented his desire to Hong Xiyang, without any love and pity, but after all, it was impossible to just fuck him just now, and watched him die at this moment, so seeing Zheng Yi broke free from his hand and continued to slam Hong Xiyang, he had no choice but to Twisted the needle and pierced the acupoint on Zheng Yi's shoulder through his clothes, and his arms lost strength easily.

Zheng Yi had no defense against him at all, and just lowered his head and beat Hong Xiyang panting like a cow, and ignored his arm pricks, and his arms lost strength and kept punching Hong Xiyang.

Hong Xiyang's vigorous body fell limply to the ground, before the thick lifeblood in his crotch softened, and the passageway behind was still flowing with obscene liquid, but he had passed out long ago, without any consciousness.

"Zheng Ershao, although he is brutal and innocent, he deserves his crimes, but this time he was forced to train him. He couldn't help himself. Is it interesting for you to vent to him?" Lu Yu straightened up, hooked his thumbs in his trouser pockets, The heart is deadpan.

Zheng Yi didn't say a word, and hit him a few more times. His hard fists were soft like two pieces of dough.

He stopped his hands and didn't raise his head. He closed his eyes and huffed and tried his best to suppress the brutal murderous intent in his chest. He managed to break free from the vortex of emotion and gradually regained some sense.

Only then did he speak, not only was his voice not as irritable as before, but it was dull and hoarse without any ups and downs: "Ayu, you are very proud."

Lu Yu understood what he meant at once, his eyes couldn't help but dimmed, and then returned to calm, bright and dark in an instant. With both hands in his trouser pockets, he turned around slightly, ignoring him.

Zheng Yi lowered his head and got up slowly, his deep and dull voice disappeared from his hoarseness, and he couldn't hear any emotion, "Where is the dignified Second Young Master Zheng? Treating you tenderly, making yourself look like a grandson, but you, Lu Yu, are such an arrogant person, not only did you not accept my favor, but you simply made fun of me, Zheng Yi, as an idiot."

His brown sunglasses had been thrown aside when he entered the room, and now he stood up, with a hint of wetness in the corners of his reddish eyes.

Turning his head and looking down, looking at the two golden needles on his shoulder, he took a deep breath and said, "I, Zheng Yi, know that I have a temper, but I am also quick-witted. Who can play tricks on me elsewhere? No I thought I would be a fool when you appeared."

He paused, and his thick voice seemed to come from his chest, "You are bold, smart, tough-tempered, good at stitching, never afraid of me, and knew how to irritate me with a few words from the very beginning, and irritate me time and time again." Playing around in circles, and scared me to run away... Seeing that the dignified Er Shao Zheng is playing prestige elsewhere, but only in front of you like a donkey, Ayu, you must be very proud of it?"

Lu Yu turned his back to him, feeling a little stuffy in his chest, but when he turned around, there was already a slight peaceful smile on his face: "Zheng Ershao said that, I, Lu Yu, live my own life, if someone disturbs me, I or To deal with or fight back, I have never actively persecuted anyone, and I have never actively played tricks on anyone. What is there to be proud of for a mere ordinary person?"

Zheng Yi just raised his eyes and looked at the dazzling gentleness and politeness on Lu Yu's face. An unknown smile slowly appeared on his livid and stiff handsome face. Under the moist corners of his eyes, there was a bit of carefree affection. cool.

The voice also changed from numb to self-deprecating and gentle ups and downs: "You should be proud, and I should also reflect on myself. I used to be afraid that the old man at home would discover your existence, and I was afraid that I would harm you if I didn't investigate for a while, so I never dared to send anyone to follow you Surveillance and protection, it seems that I was wrong, you Lu Yu is a heartless white-eyed wolf, you are only gentle with you, you can sell me."

Raising his hand, he pulled out the golden needle on his shoulder feebly and tremblingly, walked to the side, picked up the one that was thrown away before, straightened up, came back, and handed it back to Lu Yu, "Since you know how to throw needles, you must Three or two people with guns and knives can't deal with you, so in the future, you will follow me openly."

Speaking of this, the tone became cold and gentle, "I will continue to 'love' you in the future, but, Ayu, you must also know that I have never been a person who likes to be teased by others, I can tolerate you teasing me One time, two times and three times, but this time, you really crossed the line."

He turned around and picked up the gun, turned around suddenly, and aimed at Lu Yu.

Lu Yu's eyes turned cold, he put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at him quietly, and said in a deep voice: "Put it down, never point a gun at me again."

The corner of Zheng Yi's mouth curled into a smirk, he lowered his hand slowly, and then shot Hong Xiyang's calf with a "bang"!

Lu Yu didn't guard against his intention here, and suddenly turned his head to look at Hong Xiyang. He couldn't help but look ugly, but his heart was in a daze, because this was the Zheng Yi he was familiar with.

Hong Xiyang was shot in a coma, and the blood in his calf gurgled out from the blood hole, and it soon dripped. Yi, as if seeing a demon, was so frightened that his body shook even more violently.

Zheng Yi didn't look at him, but squinted at Lu Yu, whose expression changed slightly, with murderous intent appearing in his eyes, he gritted his teeth lightly and said, "Ayu, don't have another time, otherwise, I will do it with my own hands." Destroy you." These words seemed like a threat to Lu Yu, but also like his swearing determination to himself.

He put the gun back on his waist, stood up and opened the door.

Outside the door, Ah Hai and the waiter were still there.

The gloomy and low pressure around Zheng Yi glanced at the trembling waiter, and said to Ah Hai in a ruthless tone: "Tell him to shut up, and then tell Bai Qing, I, Zheng Yi, remember his 'love'. I apologize to Ms. Sun Yunfang."

Turning back to the house, without saying a word, grabbed Lu Yu's hand and walked out.

With one hand still in his trouser pocket, Lu Yu let Zheng Yi lead him out with the other hand. He glanced at Hong Xiyang, mocking himself for being ruthless and cold-hearted, but he felt a little uncomfortable after all.

Zheng Yi walked out and said to A Hai who was waiting, "Give Hong Xiyang to the Hong family." Turning his head to look at Lu Yu, who looked normal, he said in a low voice, "Tell the Hong family that I, Zheng Yi, have not trained a male pet well. , came out a little presumptuously, I'm sorry."

Lu Yu didn't care about his words, he remained calm, as if he hadn't heard it, but after all, Zheng Yi's repeated performances just now had been stirring his heartstrings. Just now, he couldn't help feeling cold for three minutes, cold from the inside out.

Especially the evil energy in the body, although it was nearly half dispelled by Xiao Hei's needles when he was in his body, he had been restrained by his internal energy before, so it was not too uncomfortable, even when he fucked Hong Xiyang just now. He was extremely restrained with his internal breath, but at this moment, he also took the opportunity to writhe.

The evil spirit caused the dantian of his lower abdomen to be filled with an evil chill again, and he just wanted to take a medicinal bath immediately.

He frowned slightly with thick eyebrows, twisted his hands to get rid of Zheng Yi's big hand, and said calmly, "Second Master Zheng, I feel a little uncomfortable today, we will talk about it later." After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

There was no tenderness on Zheng Yi's handsome face, he stretched out his hand and grabbed him even harder, and pulled him to the front, his strong arms were like two thick steel bars tightly trapping him in front of his chest, and said in a low voice: "Ah Yu, you haven’t understood yet, because your crossing the boundary makes me very angry and worried. From now on, you will be my Zheng Yi’s person, whether you feel comfortable or not, I have the final say .”

While speaking, he was forced to take him outside to the ordinary compartment carved in sycamore.

Lu Yu smiled lightly without struggling.

It looks normal there, but it is the front of the bar, close to the elegant compartment area, far away from the front and back, and the inside is also spacious and empty. There are still waiters standing outside the compartment. Seeing them come in, He smiled silently and bowed slightly.

Lu Yu's mood was as calm as before, and when he was walking with Zheng Yi holding his chest, his body felt the hot and masculine body temperature after his rage, and he felt slightly better.He glanced down at Zheng Yi's two-button open neckline, his smooth, broad and strong chest muscles were close at hand, and his handsome and strong lines were very attractive and coveted.

He thought inexplicably: Men, one goes, one comes, feelings, desires, we are all suffering retribution.

After entering the cubicle, Zheng Yi let go of him without hesitation, took off his casual suit and put it on the back of the chair, sat down beside the tea crystal glass table, crossed his legs, lit a cigarette, and looked at the To the front desk, he gently ordered: "You go up and sing two songs to listen."

Lu Yu wrapped his light gray-blue jacket tightly, sat down on the other side, and secretly practiced his internal energy to suppress evil spirits, and ignored him.

Zheng Yi's complexion changed, and he sneered, "You thought I, Zheng Yi, was gentle and obedient to you?" As he spoke, he got up suddenly, and pulled him up with such force as iron pliers, grabbing Lu Yu's shoulder Slight pain.

He said in a deep voice, "Indeed, as you said, I liked you at first but was a bit unwilling, so I was rude and rude to you. Later, I didn't know when I really liked you, so I forced myself to be gentle with you. But, you Listen to me, I like you, but now I'm out of patience, and your little trick of throwing a needle is not enough to rely on, don't be so fucking arrogant with me!"

He said he was impatient, and his actions were a little rough, but after all, it was not like the first time, and there was unconscious patience in his speech.

Lu Yu raised his eyes and looked at him quietly, his clear and dark eyes reflected his somewhat stern face.

Zheng Yi looked at him, feeling vaguely guilty unconsciously, his anger surged for a moment, the unknown fire burned his heart and lungs, and he wanted to lose his temper immediately, so he suppressed his temper, took a deep breath, and gritted his teeth: "Be obedient, Don't make me angry, if you want me to be gentle with you, you have to show some sincerity."

There was a smile on the corner of Lu Yu's mouth, no sarcasm, just a calm smile as he watched.

Zheng Yi couldn't help feeling weak and irritable, the corners of his mouth twitched, and cursed secretly: This brat looks like this, it's because I'm irritable, I don't want to be beaten, I can't be scolded, what else can I do if I'm not irritable?

Lu Yu nodded unexpectedly, raised his arms to avoid his hand, turned and walked to the front desk in front of him under the dim light.

Zheng Yi was startled, watching him go out obediently and slowly, alone, proud and lonely, as if to say: Look, after all, he is still no match for the powerful.His mind became complicated for a moment, his anger subsided involuntarily, and he was a little at a loss.

When Lu Yu arrived behind the front desk of the bar, the sound engineer still knew him and didn't know that he had offended Bai Qing, the big boss here. He also greeted him with a smile: "Long time no see, Lu Yu, how are you doing?"

Lu Yu also smiled slightly: "It's okay, I'm in school, and I don't have time to come here to work. But this time I will come to the next show, and the distinguished guests invited by your store manager will order my songs."

The sound engineer had no doubts about his words, and hurriedly said, "Okay, what do you want to sing?"

Lu Yu shook his head and said, "I'm not in the mood to sing, play a piano piece later."

The sound engineer looked at the bright and clean piano on the front desk, and asked with a puzzled smile, "Didn't you say you can't play the piano? You used to pretend, that's right, that kid Meng Xinyuan was really too good before, and no one can afford to mess with him." Turning his head to look around, he wentssiped again, "He got into a car accident for some reason, and he hasn't been here for a while, I don't know if he's doing well now, have you heard?"

Lu Yu seemed to be puzzled and said "oh", as if he had just heard, he walked to the musical instrument room familiarly, and smiled softly: "I really don't know how to play the piano, but how can I use the piano when I play the piano with a cow? That’s not a waste of Chinese idioms, but luckily I know a little bit about Guqin.”

The young man with a chic ponytail on the stage sang a unique song, stepped off the stage for a half-minute break, and Lu Yu came on stage.

Every time the resident singer at the front desk ends, the drinkers will turn their heads to see who is singing next.

When Lu Yu came to the stage, some of the regulars here still remembered him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Lu Yu's pace was unhurried, the dim light was like the setting sun in the evening, reflecting his tall figure and handsome face as he walked up step by step, his every move was a calm and elegant man, as if he was outside the world, free from the shackles of the world , step by step in his artistic conception, the endless disturbances are not in his eyes.

He is holding a guqin in his arms with ease. The light gray-blue jacket on his body is more gentle than the windbreaker. It is elegantly connected with the guqin in his arms, and they are in harmony with each other, making people ignore the abrupt encounter between ancient and modern times.

Zheng Yi had been smoking a cigarette and waiting for Lu Yu to come on stage. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help sitting upright, and subconsciously remembered the first time he saw Lu Yu——Lu Yu was so indifferent and graceful at that time. The tall and straight demeanor of the gentle man was vividly displayed, which made him secretly amazed, and also made him seem familiar, as if in a dream.

It was that "first meeting" that stopped his chaotic and unidentified nightmare for more than ten days, and allowed him to see the mature young man Lu Yu sitting in a pool of blood with no breath, fixed into a blood-stained parting of life and death. , Yin and Yang were separated, the pain made his heart feel like a knife, and tears flowed.

That picture hadn't resurfaced in my mind for a long time, and at this moment, I suddenly thought of it again with the past, and my heart still twisted suddenly.

He squinted his hot eyes, took a deep drag on his cigarette, stared at Lu Yu, and said to himself: I admit it.