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Xiao Ye slumped on the chair powerlessly, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

His limbs seemed

His strength was taken away, but his lower abdomen seemed to be on fire, and raging desire invaded his body at this moment.

He understood instantly.

Aphrodisiac.

Someone gave him aphrodisiacs.

Xiao Ye opened his eyes with difficulty, and glanced coldly and angrily at the several people present: "You idiots, how dare you..."

"Mr. Xiao," the manager stretched out his hand and touched Xiao Ye lightly. Xiao Ye wanted to grab him, but he couldn't lift his arm. Then the manager felt relieved, "Mr. Xiao, don't move, you'll be fine soon. We dare not hurt you."

Xiao Ye was panting heavily, his heart beating faster and faster.

His complexion turned pale, but some places had already produced violent reactions.

"Let's go, you go out first," the manager seemed to wave impatiently at Luther, "I'll come out later, you go outside and wait."

Luther made a sound, stood up, patted his knees, glanced at Xiao Ye who was already immersed in lust, shrugged, turned and left, as if an actor who had finished the play left the scene in an instant.

Xiao Ye exhausted all his strength, supported the armrest of the chair, and stood up tremblingly: "Get out!"

However, although he stood up half of his body, the moment he was about to lift his legs to walk, his feet went limp, and he fell down uncontrollably. He took all the teacups and chopsticks on the table and smashed them on It fell to the ground, the ground was covered with debris, and it was in a mess.

"Hey, Mr. Xiao, be careful," the manager hurriedly helped Xiao Ye up, and dragged him to the spacious sofa next to him, "Just tell us if you have anything to do, and you don't have to do it yourself."

"Go away," Xiao Ye said weakly, "Go away..."

Seeing that Xiao Ye was completely controlled by desire, the manager sighed, gritted his teeth and walked to the side, glaring at Fu Zhouming: "What are you still doing?

What? "

Fu Zhouming was startled: "Really... really want it?"

"Otherwise!" the manager gritted his teeth, "It's all over now, or you do what Master Guan said, and we'll be fine. If you don't...you've already released Mr. Xiao It's down, when he wakes up, we'll die!"

Fu Zhouming pursed his lips, struggled for a while, and finally lost his breath: "I know."

"Come on, hurry up."

Fu Zhouming walked up to Xiao Ye who was already dripping with sweat. He glanced at Xiao Ye and said worriedly, "Is this medicine okay? Why do you think Mr. Xiao is sweating all the time?"

"The essence of this medicine is anesthesia," the manager explained impatiently, "It's normal to have a cold sweat. Anyway, it's something given by Master Guan, so you can use it with peace of mind." Fu Zhouming sighed, looking at Xiao Ye's handsome and tough face His face, his heart skipped a beat.

To be honest, he has been in the entertainment industry for a while, and there are not a few men and women who want to adopt him, or want to have him in bed.But he didn't answer

Shou, one is to be self-sufficient, and the other is to think that someone better will want him in the future.

Xiao Ye is the most perfect man in his heart.

Xiao Ye is young, with a first-class family background, and his own ability and power are also extremely powerful.Not only that, but he also has a handsome and charming face and a perfect figure. Such a man, no matter from which aspect, makes Fu Zhouming very excited.

Ever since he met Xiao Ye, his arrogance has long been forgotten.

Fu Zhouming thought to himself, so as long as the person is right, he is willing to be humble and surrender.

He looked at Xiao Ye who was immersed in the sea of ​​desire, took a deep breath, raised his legs and sat on Xiao Ye's crotch, and said softly: "Mr. Xiao, I'm sorry. I know you are uncomfortable, I will help you vent it soon ..."

Xiao Ye's breath became short of breath and his face turned red.

While he was in a daze, he only heard Fu Zhouming talking in his ear. It seemed that Fu Zhouming had pecked his neck lightly a few times. At the same time, several words flashed in his blurred vision Blinding white light.

Fu Zhouming reached out and climbed onto Xiao Ye's neck, like Xiao Ye's closest lover.

There was a click in his ear, and Fu Zhouming turned his head, only to realize that the manager had already done what he needed to do and left the box.

In the private room, only he and Xiao Ye, who was entangled in desire, were left.

"Mr. Xiao," Fu Zhouming bit Xiao Ye's tie, "I actually... like you very much, really..."

As he spoke, his hand slowly descended and touched Xiao Ye's belt.

With a movement of his fingers, Xiao Ye's belt buckle clicked and opened.

Xiao Ye only felt his waist loosen, and his desire soared.

Fu Zhouming gently touched Xiao Ye's face, then reached out and began to take off his clothes.

He put aside the small bottle of lubricating oil in his pocket, blushing, and stripped himself to the last inch.

He straddled Xiao Ye again, put his hand on Xiao Ye's arm, and felt that Xiao Ye's entire arm was trembling vigorously.

"Mr. Xiao, don't be nervous," Fu Zhouming said self-consciously, "You don't need to do anything, and I've already given the enema in advance, so it will go smoothly."

As he spoke, his Adam's apple rolled, and his face slowly approached, wanting to kiss Xiao Ye's lips.

Just when his face was getting very close, Xiao Ye didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly he punched fiercely with his fist, hitting Fu Zhouming hard on the face!

Although he is not in the right condition now, after playing boxing for so long, his strength is not something ordinary people can bear.Fu Zhouming was punched unpreparedly, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell backwards, before he could yell, he had already rolled to the ground.

"Mr. Xiao!"

Fu Zhouming cried out in shock.

How could Mr. Xiao still have the strength to beat him up?

After the effect of this medicine, it should be crazy wanting to vent, wanting to have sex, and accompanied by weakness all over the body and limbs.

How could Xiao Ye...

Fu Zhouming looked at Xiao Ye who was still slumped on the chair, and looked around Xiao Ye with extremely surprised eyes.

Afterwards, his eyes focused on Xiao Ye's fist hanging down.

Xiao Ye clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white.The fist was hanging down, and the arm was shaking violently even with the fist, as if it was fighting fiercely with something.

There seemed to be something reflective in his fist.On closer inspection, it was extremely sharp glass shards and shards of porcelain.

At this moment, these crumbs were held by Xiao Ye, deeply embedded in the flesh and blood of his fist.

Scarlet blood seeped through Xiao Ye's fingers and dripped down.

One drop, one drop.