Ye Beichen felt dry and hot all over, feeling that there were thousands of ants gnawing at his nerves in his body, and there was a coquettish impulse in that numb feeling.

Let him have an urge to vent.

He frowned impatiently, and opened the collar of his shirt with his slender fingers.

Mr. Li would look at him from time to time, originally he just wanted to admire the handsome man.

But he keenly realized that something was wrong with Ye Beichen.

Li is always a veteran of flowers, and usually plays more openly, and medication is a common thing.

Ye Beichen's eyes were blurred, his whole body trembled, and his lips trembled violently.

It looked like he was on some kind of drug.

Mr. Li was surprised,

I really don't understand why this kind of thing happened in his place?

He sat down and said with concern: "Sister and brother, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Beichen was so dizzy that he couldn't hear what President Li was saying.

He wanted to vent the anger in his body now.

Mr. Li found that Ye Beichen was breathing heavily, which showed that the medicine was very strong.

His undulating chest and slightly parted red lips are full of temptation.

Let Mr. Li's eyes become hot.

But he knew that this person was his partner's lover, and he absolutely couldn't touch it.

No matter how much he usually plays, he will not touch the bottom line.

Mr. Li swallowed his saliva and tried his best to calm himself down.

boom!

Ye Beichen couldn't hold on anymore and collapsed on the sofa.

He tore his clothes with both hands, trying to tear away these things that were in the way.

The heat surged in waves, his mouth was parched and his body was hot, and he just wanted to vent at this moment.

Mr. Li trembled from the sound of his sudden fall, for fear that something might happen to him.

"Siblings! Did you get hurt?"

Mr. Li panicked and wanted to help Ye Beichen up, but just as he stretched his hand over, the door of the private room was pushed open from the outside.

"what are you doing?"

The man's angry voice made Mr. Li's scalp tingle.

He raised his head abruptly and met Lu Hanyang's fire-breathing gaze.

"me......"

Mr. Li explained anxiously: "I don't think the situation of the siblings is right..."

"Chen, how are you?"

Lu Hanyang rushed over with a stride, and picked up Ye Beichen who was limp on the sofa.

"Li Yuping, what the hell did you do to him?"

Lu Hanyang hugged Ye Beichen's shoulders, and looked at Mr. Li who was at a loss in front of him with murderous eyes.

"I really didn't do anything. My brother and sister suddenly became like this."

Mr. Li's anxious face turned pale, and he pulled the little boy beside him: "Tell Mr. Lu, did I not do anything?"

The boy said timidly: "I, I don't know either! He just fell down suddenly."

"Look! I really didn't do anything. As soon as you went out, my brother and sister felt uncomfortable. I wanted to ask him what was going on, but you just walked in."

Mr. Li felt that he was more wronged than Dou E.

He obviously didn't do anything, but Lu Hanyang insisted that he plotted against Ye Beichen.

Naturally, Mr. Li couldn't bear it, so he tried his best to explain: "Mr. Lu, ask my siblings if I have..."

He didn't say anything, Ye Beichen in Lu Hanyang's arms groaned unbearably: "Hot...so hot...uncomfortable..."

Lu Hanyang looked down into his arms, and found that Ye Beichen's cheeks were flushed, and his whole body was like burning coals.

The soft body was still rubbing gently in his arms, as if seeking favor.

Lu Hanyang's eyes flickered, and an imperceptible smile crossed his lips.

The change of expression was as fast as lightning, and the smile dissipated in an instant, replaced by violent anger.

"Li Yuping, you dare to give him medicine!"

Lu Hanyang didn't give Mr. Li a chance to speak at all, and punched him in the face: "I'm willing to give you a chance to cooperate, that's because I think highly of you. I didn't expect you to dare to attack my people. How is your life style? That's it." It's your business, but you shouldn't touch my Lu Hanyang people."

Mr. Li was knocked down to the ground, he got up and wanted to explain, but Lu Hanyang had already kicked him.

Mr. Li was kicked to the ground, clutching his stomach and moaning in pain, unable to get up for a long time.

The little boy had been frightened silly, curled up on the sofa and shivered.

Lu Hanyang picked up Ye Beichen, who was unconscious, and strode out of the nightclub.

Zhao Xian had been waiting at the door, and when he saw Lu Hanyang coming out, he immediately stepped forward to meet him.

When he saw Ye Beichen in his arms, whose cheeks were flushed and panting non-stop, Zhao Xian was heartbroken, and hurriedly said, "Boss Lu, what's wrong with Mr. Ye?"

"Give me the car keys, and you can take a taxi back."

Lu Hanyang put Ye Beichen in the back seat of the car, and took the car keys from Zhao Xian.

He starts the car and heads towards the hotel.

Ye Beichen's consciousness was very vague, he only felt that his body was wrapped in a ball of flames.

The fire kept burning him, consuming all his sanity.

He suffered for a long time in pain and intolerance,

After finally attaching a cold object, he kept approaching and rubbing lightly, trying to relieve the discomfort in his body.

Lu Hanyang returned to the hotel room with Ye Beichen in his arms,

Along the way, he could clearly feel the heat in Ye Beichen's body, as well as his initiative.

He quickened his pace to go upstairs, opened the door, and sent Ye Beichen to bed.

Ye Beichen closed his eyes, his cheeks were flushed, and his chest heaved violently.

His hot body was covered with a touch of cherry blossom powder, wrapped in a white shirt, making people's blood rush.

Lu Hanyang couldn't hold back any longer, and lowered his head to seal Ye Beichen's slightly parted red lips.

The sudden touch made Ye Beichen look like a very hungry traveler in the desert touching a source of water.

He stretched out his hand uncontrollably, tightly wrapped around Lu Hanyang's neck, and put his lips on it.

Such an active Ye Beichen made Lu Hanyang's blood boil,

He waited a long time for the day...

Clothes that got in the way fell to the ground one by one.

An ambiguous voice soon rang out in the room...

Even if the mind is eroded by drugs, the pain in the body cannot be ignored.

Ye Beichen tightly clutched the bed sheet under his body, trying to resist the wave after wave of pain.

But it was useless, the intense pain made him feel like his body was being torn apart.

"pain!"

Ye Beichen cried out in pain, but he didn't slow down the movement of the man on him.

Lu Hanyang rammed hard, he was completely out of control.

It was Ye Beichen who was drugged, but it was him who was caught in the whirlpool and couldn't extricate himself.

In the beginning, Lu Hanyang only had possessive desire for Ye Beichen, but then he got completely stuck and couldn't calm himself down.

When the sky turned white, Lu Hanyang let go of the man in his arms contentedly.

Ye Beichen fell asleep, his body covered with traces of ambiguity.

Especially the neck and chest, densely packed with hickey marks.

Lu Hanyang looked at his masterpiece, and his heart was full of satisfaction.

Ye Beichen finally belonged to him!

The sheets were full of ambiguous marks, including Ye Beichen's body was also stained.

Lu Hanyang picked him up and sent him to the bathroom,

While bathing Ye Beichen, he found that Ye Beichen's back was red and swollen, probably because he was too excited just now and didn't pay attention to his proportions.

Lu Hanyang felt a little distressed, and the movements of his hands were very light...

Lu Hanyang changed the soiled sheets before he carried Ye Beichen out.

Ye Beichen never woke up, and he slept more peacefully after returning to the bed in the bedroom.

Lu Hanyang came back from the shower and lay beside Ye Beichen.

He looked sideways at the man beside him for a long time before he cautiously stretched out his hand and lightly touched Ye Beichen's face.

But it's just touching and passing away, and I dare not stay too much.

He was afraid that this was a dream that would be broken with a poke.

Lu Hanyang hoped that time would stop at this moment forever.

It was already noon when Ye Beichen woke up, and the bright sunlight shone in, making his eyes uncomfortable for a moment.

He frowned, subconsciously trying to block the sun with his hands.

As soon as he moved his body, he felt pain and discomfort all over his body as if falling apart.

Especially in an unspeakable part, there was a tearing pain.

A messy but ambiguous picture appeared in Ye Beichen's mind.

Lu Hanyang was sweating profusely on his body, those fiery eyes seemed to be able to burn a person's soul to death.

Ye Beichen suddenly looked up and found that Lu Hanyang was sleeping beside him.

The things he remembered were true!

He really had an intimate relationship with Lu Hanyang!

Moreover, he is still the one below!

Ye Beichen seemed to be struck by lightning, and his ugly face was almost as pale as paper.

He couldn't accept the fact that he was being crushed, and his body under the quilt kept shaking.

Lu Hanyang fell into a drowsy sleep, and reached out to hug Ye Beichen's waist.

Feeling his body trembling under his palm, he opened his eyes suddenly: "Chen, what's wrong?"

Ye Beichen looked at him blankly: "Last night...we..."

"Don't you remember what happened last night?"

Lu Hanyang examined his expression, wanting to see his reaction.

Ye Beichen lowered his eyes and shook his head lightly: "Last night was very vague. I just remember drinking juice in the private room, and after that..."

His cheeks were flushed, and he was a little ashamed to speak.

In fact, he is not completely memoryless.

He remembered that he took the initiative to kiss Lu Hanyang, wrapped his legs tightly around Lu Hanyang's waist, and said a lot of shameful words.

But how could this be?

He never thought of himself as the one below, but why...could it be that glass of juice.

Ye Beichen realized that something was wrong, he asked in a deep voice: "There is something wrong with the juice last night."

Lu Hanyang met his cold eyes and looked away guiltily.

He squeezed his fist to calm himself down.

The waiter has been bought by him, so he won't talk nonsense outside.

Ye Beichen would not know that he asked the waiter to bring over the glass of juice with additions.

"Chen, I'm sorry! I failed to protect you last night."

Lu Hanyang's eyes were full of guilt, and his cautious expression was so sincere: "I didn't expect to beat Li Yuping to do such a thing. I'm sorry! I shouldn't take you to that kind of occasion. I underestimated him, Gao Overestimate yourself."

Lu Hanyang's remorse and deep affection made Ye Beichen unable to bear to blame him anymore.

Fortunately, it was Lu Hanyang who slept after he took the traditional Chinese medicine last night, not any other man.

"I'm not blaming you."

Ye Beichen said: "Don't mention what happened last night."

Lu Hanyang's eyes flashed, he hugged Ye Beichen, and whispered in his ear: "Chen, does it hurt? You were too enthusiastic last night, I lost control."

The details of last night came to mind, making Ye Beichen very embarrassed.

He dodged slightly, "I, I'm fine!"

Lu Hanyang stared at his reddened pinnae, unable to suppress the impulse in his heart.

He leaned over and kissed Ye Beichen's neck: "Chen, I like you so much!"

The man's breath rushed towards his face, and it fell on the skin softly and itchy, making Ye Beichen's heart feel numb in waves.

"You...you stop kissing!"

Ye Beichen turned his body sideways to avoid his continuous kisses.

Lu Hanyang clasped his waist and pulled him back into his arms: "Chen, I want you. Shall we do it again?"

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