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"Bandits" Author: Zhilu

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Officers, prostitutes, killers, black streets, forked roads, and bloody lies.When they met, blood was used as a matchmaker and a knife was sacrificed, and a life-long nightmare began from then on.

One is a criminal with bloody hands, and the other is a young man who wanders around in feasting and feasting.I knew it the first time I saw you, I was going to ruin you, I was going to dirty you, I was going to make you stay with me for the rest of your life.Such deep, rolling, clamoring dark desires are called love.

In the end, I found out that no matter how real a deal is, it will still hurt both sides.Blood and flowers, dreams and death, but a thin line separates them.

My biggest dream is to die with you.

Content tags: urban love, wealthy family, sadomasochistic love, deep love and killing each other

Search keywords: Protagonist: Han Wan, Liang Yuan┃Supporting roles: Qiu Ming, Lu Xiaoyu, Han Lin, Han Shan, Wan Liu┃Others: undercover, sadomasochistic love, you must

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☆, romantic

The flashy neon lights are as noisy as yesterday.Amongst the traffic, someone came slowly from the flickering lights.After months of wind and smoke, with years of vicissitudes and confusion.

Luo Huo, the general manager of Dynasty, was pacing back and forth at the gate, waiting anxiously, and his subordinates looked at each other in confusion: Mr. Luo is also a person who has seen many big scenes, who is he today?

The lights are bright, making the night in the distance even darker.The subordinates saw Luo Huo's eyes suddenly brighten, followed by a look of relief, and then hurried over to pull a person and walked quickly into the dynasty: "Boss Liang, you are finally here, and Young Master Han is already waiting for you inside." It's been a night!"

In fact, the employees rarely met this boss Liang.And they looked at the thin and tall young man led by Luo Huo into the private room upstairs, and almost none of them could believe that he was the well-known Boss Liang—the boss of Dynasty Liang Yuan.

——It is said to be the boss, but in fact it is just a bustard.

The man was wearing a slim off-white thin shirt, with young and strong muscular lines looming, and the black tights on the lower body outlined his slender and straight legs.Just talking about this figure is enough to make people unable to take their eyes off, not to mention this face, it is impossible to describe exactly how beautiful it is in words.The eyebrows are linked with the charm of a fox's eyes, the corners of the eyes are accompanied by the straight bridge of the nose, and the tip of the nose is filled with the charming charm of the lips.It seems to be a mixture of the coquettishness of a vixen and the strength of a fairy, and it is strangely beautiful.

Boss Liang was a little staggered by Luo Huo, and his flat lambskin shoes were accidentally stepped on a few footprints.After getting on the elevator, Luo Huo dared to explain: "It's not like you don't know the third young master of the Han family, and you don't know why you went crazy. Just now, you suddenly drew your gun and shot twice at the chandelier upstairs!"

Just getting on the elevator, Liang Yuan felt slightly dizzy.Hearing Luo Huo's trembling voice, he smiled lightly, that strange yet pitiful smile again.Luo Huo glanced at him quickly.Then just when he was about to open his mouth to say something, the elevator door opened unexpectedly.Liang Yuan clearly saw his expression, but didn't say anything.With his hands in his pockets, he walked leisurely behind the sweaty Luo Huo, as if he was walking leisurely after a meal.

In the long and dark corridor, the dim wall lamps are like a good medicine for aphrodisiac.Liang Yuan stepped up to the orange-pink carpet embroidered with the picture of a pair of dragons playing a phoenix, but she was praying in her heart to make the corridor a little longer, just a little longer.

When we arrived at Room 3201, Luo Huo put his hand on the doorknob and shook it gently: "San Shao Han kicked everyone out, and he was the only one in the room." Liang Yuan had a meaningless smile on his face: " I know if you don’t tell me. Go on, it’s hard work for you to be frightened, so pack up and go.”

Luo Huo's calm face was a little shaken.

Liang Yuan put his cold hands on his, then turned the handle to open the door, and walked in without looking back.Inside was a blindingly white light that almost brought tears to his eyes.But Liang Yuan, who really melted into the light, couldn't even see his back clearly.

Luo Huo stood outside the door for a long time, staring at the intricately written numbers on the door panel, thinking for a long time.

Then he finally closed his eyes, turned and left.

On the three-seater sofa in the private room, there was a person sitting quietly.a man.A man who doesn't speak a word, but seems to be able to see through people at any time.

Liang Yuan stood at the door, covered his eyes with the back of his hand and fumbled for the switch of the chandelier on the wall: "It's so bright. Is it so bright that I can't find my way back?"

The man was about 25 or [-] years old, with a stern face, a thin and strong figure, and a pair of black and white eyes.Although his face was expressionless, a murderous aura suddenly appeared between his eyes.Even though he is handsome and extraordinary, he has the coldness that strangers should not get close to.

Liang Yuan smiled slightly, with an innate charm flowing from the corners of his eyes.But there is no dusty meaning in every gesture, but a natural elegance and nobility.

"Are you shooting here? How much have you been drinking?"

The lights were dimmed two levels before Liang Yuan fully opened his eyes to look at him, and walked towards him slowly.

His legs were straight and slender, with extremely graceful lines.The gait is graceful and the posture is elegant.

Han Wang stood up suddenly, his height of nearly 1.9 meters almost completely covered Liang Yuan's figure.There were fresh bullet holes in the ceiling, and fragments of a crystal chandelier glistening on the floor.He just stepped on the mess all over the ground, as if he had just returned from the battlefield.Walk towards him step by step.

This scene was too oppressive, but Liang Yuan sat down on the soft leather sofa nearby as if nothing had happened, and took out a half-pack of cigarettes from his pants pocket.He took one out and put it in his mouth, but did not ignite it.

"Han Sanshao, I know what you want to say, but don't forget. Every bite of food you eat is bought by me and my brothers with our butts."

Han Huang's temples twitched, and his veins were even more blushing when he saw the calm expression on his face: "Liang Yuan, you did it on purpose."

Liang Yuan lazily drank his cigarette, water stains spread from the mouthpiece to the body of the cigarette: "On purpose? How could that be? How dare I."

In the darkened private room, Han Wang's expression became more confused and unpredictable.He stared at the shadow of a small collarbone protruding from the collar of Liang Yuan's half-open shirt, then slowly moved his gaze upwards, and settled on his strangely beautiful face.

Han Wan ignored Liang Yuan's indifference: "I'm leaving, I'll stay in Shenyang for at least two years, and the project is not over yet." At this moment, Liang Yuan finally showed a serious look, and smiled: "Bon voyage, I wish you You have a bright future."

As soon as the words were finished, after following him for so long, Liang Yuan knew very well that Han Wang would wrinkle the sides of his nose slightly when he was angry.When he noticed Han Wang's almost invisible little movement, Han Wang had already stood up and kicked away the black crystal emerald-embedded coffee table in front of him, only hearing the sound of jewels shattering.He pressed his shoulders vigorously against the back of the sofa, pinched his jaw with three fingers and rushed towards him, biting every single word to bleed: "Let's die together, Liang Yuan. In this way, neither of us will die." Who do you hate?" Liang Yuan was obviously in great pain from being pinched, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red.The smile was a little distorted, some blood froth gushed out of his throat, and it was quite difficult to speak.

"Kill me... at least it will make me feel that you once really loved me."

The bright lights outside the window seemed to dim in an instant.Everything seems to have sunk into the dark bottom of the sea.

Then, he heard the sound of the bolt being pulled.This is the voice that he has heard countless times on these long and difficult roads, going through fire and water for the Wan family, going through fire and water for Han Wang, and crossing mountains and mountains for Tang Yu.

"It's been so long, I should have had enough."

In fact, the sound of blood splattered by bullets passing through the body is as pleasant as the sound of wind.

☆, see you from afar

"Mr. Han? Rare customers, rare customers, please come inside!"

General Manager Luo of Dynasty showed a rare warm smile as he greeted a tall young man with an expressionless face.

This man was followed by a group of followers, and one could tell at a glance that he was a descendant of a distinguished family.What's more, in a place like Wang Dynasty, who can't wait for the floor to be inlaid with gold, anyone can come here at will.

Luo Huo was talking to him about the recent business situation of the Dynasty High-end Entertainment Club while taking him to the VIP elevator. After pressing the button on the 32nd floor, he suddenly remembered to tell him something: "Mr. Han, last month We have changed to a new immediate boss. The eldest and young master is special, you take the time, see?"

The man frowned slightly, but didn't make a sound.A pair of long and narrow eyes full of biting coolness and frost were unwavering, just reflecting the star-like lights outside the glass elevator.

When he reached the 32nd floor, it was almost the highest point in the entire city. Every time he arrived here, he seemed to be able to step on all his power and desire under his feet.The decoration of the entire floor is exquisite, and the splendor is not enough to describe.There are so many things to see, and it is quiet and quiet, which is very different from other lively and complicated entertainment venues.

Young Master Han San didn't ask his followers to follow, only Luo Huo was with him.And Luo Huo originally wanted to take Master Han San for a stroll, but he suddenly stopped when he passed a certain room with the door ajar.With a surprised expression on his face, he turned his head and said to Young Master Han San, "Our boss happens to be here today, why don't you just take a look?"

Young Master Han San put his hands in his trouser pockets, and a faint light blue light poured from his high nose bridge.No expression, but also stopped at the door.

Luo Huo gently pushed open the door of the solid wood private room, and there was a large mass of brilliant yellow light inside.Young Master Han San narrowed his eyes a little uncomfortable, until the faint scent of Chanel men's business perfume wrapped around his nose like silk.Only then did he fully open his eyes and see the people inside clearly.

That's a boy.

The boy was wearing black leggings and a spotless white shirt on his upper body.The silver belt was slightly raised, flying out of the hem of the shirt.This attire was plain and ordinary at first, but it was terribly alluring when he wore it, even the light and dark folds on the clothes were so seductive to death.

The boy's facial features are unbelievably exquisite, hidden in the slowly rising smoke.There is a Ruoyouwu smile on the bright red lips, as if someone has to be tempted to come forward and kiss him, so that people can know whether he is smiling or not.

Young Master Han San's face, which was always as cold as ice, seemed to be shattered by the smoking boy hiding in the private room in front of him, melting into water bit by bit.

Luo Huo was also surprised that Han Wang would have such an inconceivable expression, but after all, he was very polite: "Master Han San, this is our new boss, Liang Yuan."

The boy pressed the cigarette butt into Hei Jing's ashtray, got up and walked towards Han Huang.Standing at the door, Han Wang watched the man walking towards him step by step, as if someone with the radiance and warmth of colored glaze all over his body immediately imprisoned him in it.

"Master Han San? Nice to meet you."

He held out a hand to him.With a slight smile, the fox's eyes are full of wonderful charm and nobility.

Han Huang lowered his eyes to stare at the slender, white right hand with well-defined joints and extremely graceful outline.

Then he reached out and took his.

In fact, this is also the first time that Liang Yuan has seen Han Huang with his own eyes—the Han family’s power overwhelms the sky, and the young master Han Lin has opened up a huge entertainment empire, but he does all kinds of business in secret, including the dynasty is also under his banner; Han Shan married Wan Liu, who is well-known in the capital, and he is well-known in the Tao, keeping pace with Han's industry.And this Young Master Han San stayed in the barracks for several years.He is vicious and violent all over, and then he comes back here with a **** to run amok and cover the sky with one hand.On the bright side, it is a military business, but secretly it is arms smuggling.

After all, Liang Yuan has been in this kind of situation for several years, and has not learned other skills, but he is very accurate in judging people.He glanced at Han Huang, and immediately came to a conclusion in his heart: don't touch this person, don't even touch him to death.

A few people went inside, before Liang Yuan played a foreign language song, the light flickered with the rhythm like breathing, making people a little dizzy.

Han Wang sat down, the soft leather sofa was dented.

"when did you come?"

Liang Yuan lit another menthol cigarette with a beautiful emerald green mouthpiece.With a cigarette in his mouth, he answered clearly: "More than a month. Master Han recruited me from another place, and he became a bustard right away."

Seeing Han Juan frowned, he smiled softly: "I'm sorry, I'm a rough person. I've spoiled the third young master's eyes and ears with my unrestrained speech."

Luo Huo sat by the side and looked at the two people and muttered: No matter how you look at it, you feel that the aura is not right.At this time, Han Wang said: "How old are you, what education do you have?"

The body of the cigarette was half burned, and the ash fell on Liang Yuan's knees.He raised his eyebrows coquettishly: "22, no education."

Liang Yuan didn't say a word: What kind of education is needed to sell it? Could it be possible to explain Newton's laws to customers in bed?

What's more, whoever gave himself that kind of opportunity, it's not bad to be alive.

Han Wang glanced at him indifferently, unable to see what he was thinking.He took the glass and poured half a glass of unsealed absinthe, then flicked the ash into it and shook it gently to mix.

"You came here from Wan Shi."

Liang Yuan smiled, looking at the slightly cloudy liquor in Han Ju's cup: "Indeed, I used to work with Mrs. Wan. Five years, it's considered conscientious."

Han Wang tightly squeezed the cold triangular cup: five years.In other words, he has been doing this since he was 17 years old.

So called senior escorts.Lost dignity and personality, in exchange for today's domineering.

Han Wang asked again: "I've been here for more than a month, how do you think this place compares to Wan's?" Liang Yuan simply smiled without thinking, "I don't tell lies, as long as I have money, everything is good."

Han Wan suddenly lifted the corners of his frosty mouth slightly, and poured a cup of absinthe into his belly, with a slight crack in the cup: "You say so, aren't you afraid of death?"

Liang Yuan smiled slightly, the spirit in the cup was like a sharp knife.

I'm just afraid that I will die for a long time.

Listening to the song "I will always love you" played automatically in the room, Han Wang raised his hand and drank the spirit in the glass in one gulp.There was moist and stinging soot on the lips, and it was extremely cold and beautiful under the gloomy blue light.

"Tomorrow I will have a party with my friends, you come with me."

The declarative sentence was beyond reproach, Liang Yuan could hear what was going on in the person in front of him, and thought for a moment.Finally, he smiled slightly again, the corners of his eyes full of charm.

"sure."

☆, the disaster of innocence

Han Wang waited downstairs in Liang Yuan's apartment earlier than the agreed time, and sat in the Maserati president who had just been replaced last month.At that time, it was 24:[-] in the afternoon. The night in this northern city had just begun, and the traffic lights and green wine just woke up.

Liang Yuan, who was used to staying at night and coming out at night, woke up from the nightmare and was sitting upright in the dark, dazed.It suddenly occurred to him that he had promised to attend the party with Young Master Han San. He rubbed his messy hair, got out of bed lazily, and went to the closet to search for clothes.

The phone rang suddenly, Liang Yuan put on his shirt and buttoned it, walked back to the bed and picked up the phone.The calling number was unfamiliar, he thought it might be a new customer, so he immediately adjusted his usual lazy and pleasant tone.

"Open the curtains."

"Eh?"

"Now, I'm downstairs at your house."

The other party didn't say who he was, but he could understand it in an instant.Liang Yuan's heart suddenly jumped wildly without warning.He walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows with his mobile phone in his hand, pulled open the dark green curtains vigorously, and looked down into the depths of Wanjia's lights. Someone was also holding his mobile phone and reminded him with a low and pleasant voice.It seemed that something terrible was about to happen.

Liang Yuan stayed for two seconds, and then said to the receiver that I will go down immediately.

Han Wang kept looking up at the window on the sixteenth floor, with a sharp profile.Pedestrians coming and going in the neighborhood are secretly speculating: This man is waiting for his beloved here, right?

The waiting time has always been long.Han Wan lit a menthol cigarette, looked up and saw a tall, thin and handsome man walking towards him.Accompanied by curling smoke, as if coming from a dream.

Liang Yuan smiled at him, got into the car, and saw gardenias that were as fresh as they had just been picked on the co-pilot.Liang Yuan reached out to pick it up, feeling a little funny: "It seems that you haven't waited long, the flowers are still fresh."

With a cigarette in his mouth, Han Wang's expression was as cold as ice: "I saw that the flowers were not fresh, so I asked someone to change them, and I changed about ten bunches. It's okay."

Liang Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, looked at Han Huang's face reflected in the rearview mirror, then picked up a gardenia flower and waved it up and down between his fingers: "It's really troublesome, third young master, where are we going? "

A large cloud of diffuse smoke gathered in the car, and only Han Huang's tall nose bridge and some curled eyelashes could be seen clearly.Liang Yuan glanced quickly, then turned his head, looking at the bustling night scene slowly moving outside the car window.

"Come with me, don't ask."

Hearing such an answer, Liang Yuan smiled indifferently, stretched out his fingers and secretly drew circles on his knees—clearly knowing that he shouldn't touch it, why did he just sit beside him like this?

"Third young master, you have been in the military camp for a long time, and have been in the military business for a long time, so you are used to it. Colonel Han?"

Liang Yuan's peripheral vision fell on Han Huang, who was always calm, watching the carnival city lights at night slowly flowing over his cheeks.The fingertips were fixed on the thigh, slightly sunken.

"Third Young Master, you shouldn't."

Han Wan didn't look at him at all, holding the steering wheel as if he didn't hear him at all.Liang Yuan suddenly smiled very innocently: "I know you have a fiancée, Ji Xunran, the eldest miss of the Ji family. Seriously, I can't afford to mess with this person."

Han Zhuan said flatly, "I don't need you, I'm here."

Liang Yuan turned her face away, thinking: Damn, he's not going to come for real, is he?Who said he couldn't be straighter?To hell with it!

There was no more words along the way, one was harboring ulterior motives and the other was unfathomable, but neither of them felt embarrassed for some reason.The car stopped in front of a high-end club owned by Han's Industry, Han Huang got off, and naturally walked around to the direction of the co-pilot to open the car door for him.

This was not the first time someone opened the door for him, but Liang Yuan felt that he couldn't say it... Before he could think of a suitable word to describe his mood, the receptionist who had been waiting for a long time at the door of the clubhouse immediately welcomed them in.

"Young Master Han, Boss Liang? Young Master Zou has been waiting for you for a long time."

Liang Yuan put his hands in his trouser pockets casually, followed Han Huang into the elevator leisurely.He watched the elevator door as smooth as water slowly close like a mirror, and smiled at the blurred face on it: Zou Shaolin, Zou Shao.The well-known S in the circle has been tied to the bed by him countless times, whipped and pierced, and he has also made a lot of money from him.I don't know if he will feel embarrassed to meet Han Huang this time as someone close to him?

Ding.Twelve floors.

Liang Yuan quickly put on the playful and provocative look when meeting outsiders.Before getting out of the elevator door, Han Wang quickly glanced at him and said, "Don't laugh, it's too attractive."

Liang Yuan stared at him a little surprised: "Fuck me."This concubine has been so strict before her concubine, how can she pay it back in the future?

The entourage who followed Han Wang all the time was called Chen Yu, and while Han Wang was being guided by the waiter to the private room, he mouthed to Liang Yuan: Listen to what he says, don't refute.Liang Yuanzheng was feeling annoyed when Han Wang, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around and wrapped his hands into his own.

Hey what the hell is going on!Liang Yuan subconsciously withdrew her hand, but Han Wan held it even tighter: "Don't move, be obedient." Liang Yuan was a little dizzy, and in the precious few seconds of waking up, she told Han Wan to stop immediately. If you step down.

"Third young master, I have a price. Don't forget."

Chen Yu was so frightened that his face paled, and he quickly gestured to Liang Yuan to shut him up.However, Liang Yuan just smiled and slightly raised his head to look at the back of Han Wang's head, and continued: "One thousand for holding hands, and five hundred for every 10 minutes. No counter-offering."

Pushing open the door of the private room, the radiance is shining brightly, and the laughter of men and women is as usual.Amidst the vanity and emptiness, Han Wang clenched his hands even tighter, and Liang Yuan could almost hear his knuckles creaking.

"Give me as much money as you want. But don't provoke me."

The people in the room didn't know the thrill outside the door, Zou Shaolin ran over with a bottle of wine and hugged Han Huang's neck: "Ah, third young master! Come here, there are a few new schoolgirls here, they are very tender, come and try something new ah!"

Han Zhuangwei frowned invisibly, and pulled Liang Yuan outside the door into his arms with more force.Nothing is said, but the sovereignty fully declares and understands.

Seeing Zou Shaolin's triangular eyes widen, Liang Yuan took half a step back as if he was a little sober from the wine.In the end, he nodded with a very ugly face: "It turns out that the third young master has brought someone... Let's all come over and play together, don't, you're welcome."

The lights were dim, and a girl in a thin sailor suit sang with a microphone. The light outlined her plump and youthful silhouette through her clothes.Even Liang Yuan couldn't help looking at it again and again, but Han Zhuang didn't even glance over there.Then he sat on the purple leather sofa in the middle, and directly pressed Liang Yuan on his lap.

Liang Yuan said in his heart, don't make trouble, and put his hands on Han Wang's strong chest muscles.He had just adjusted his position and sat firmly, when a broken voice yelled from the side: "I said this baby is good-looking, but it's good-looking. But when did your third young master change your taste and like the one with handles?"

The broken voice is called Shao Ziyu, and his father is the mayor, so it is too crowded to swing his arms around the city every day.Han Wan glanced at him indifferently, and rested his big hand on Liang Yuan's waist: "I like it, do you have an opinion?"

Shao Ziyu hurriedly laughed and said he didn't dare, his eyes kept looking in the direction of Liang Yuan, as if he couldn't see enough and couldn't look back.In the end, he was stabbed by Han Wang's eyes that were more piercing than a sharp knife, and he turned his face away in a jerk.

Liang Yuan kept silent, he felt that the scene was a little weird - the people in the box were all friends of Han Wan, almost all the people who had a close relationship with Han Wan.

"This is Lu Xiaoyu, son of my commander."

"Guan Xin, the eldest son of the real estate agent who has the closest relationship with the Han family."

"Ling Dahai, it's—"

Liang Yuan interrupted him suddenly, with a very charming smile, but he was not dusty, very noble: "I can't remember after talking so much. Third Young Master, why don't you all play together, I can still remember a little bit."

He doesn't look like a slippery whore who has read everything.Under the bright lights, his eyes were full of fragile light.Han Huan quietly looked at the endless darkness deep in his pupils, there was nothing inside.

Lu Xiaoyu dyed her flax green hair, and when she saw this, she began to laugh and laugh: "Come and open this bottle of dry red, I stole it from my father's wine cabinet, just to celebrate our third young master coming home from the army Visiting relatives!" Everyone responded one after another, and Liang Yuan also wrestled out of Han Wang's slightly loosened arms, and slid down his thighs to sit on the sofa.

Liang Yuan unbuttoned the first two buttons of his shirt to let in air, and the small royal blue tie hung crookedly on his chest.Just as she was about to get up and go to the bathroom to wash her face and wake up, she heard Han Juan's deep voice: "What are you running away from, huh? Tell me."

Liang Yuan buttoned the button up again, and smiled: "Why are you running away? Didn't I come with you? Besides, the third young master covered the sky with his hands. If I run away again, where can I go?"

Han Juan looked at him quietly.The sky is light and hazy, but that's all.

This man not only has a terrible background, but also has money and power.He is still a soldier, and even more so, a soldier who speaks his mind.

"Although it's cheeky to say that. Third young master, you can take care of me. But."

Liang Yuan was still smiling like that, but there was wind and smoke spreading on his beautiful face.

"Don't, don't, don't like me."

☆, the end of the crossbow

Han Wang lived to be 24 years old, is there anyone missing around him?No shortage.Isn't there someone willing to follow him?No, it's all voluntary.Either because of his handsome face, or because of the huge and unfathomable power behind him.In short, both men and women are swarming towards him, it's just a matter of seeing a needle.

Thinking of this, Han Lu's best buddy Lu Xiaoyu felt that Liang Yuan was really an anomaly.Han Wang just has a bad temper, so what else is unsatisfactory?Besides, he won't be at a disadvantage, so why can't he just obey him?

In the private room, Lu Xiaoyu watched Han Huang walk out holding Liang Yuan's wrist, and saw the restrained and painful expression on Liang Yuan's face, thinking that something was going to happen again, and then hurriedly called Fa Xiao Dong Qian : "I said Doctor Dong, don't sleep again tonight, wait for Han San to come to you."

The rest of the group felt bad when they saw this, but no one dared to leave first. In the audience, only the jukebox was playing the accompaniment that no one was singing.Lu Xiaoyu clearly heard Dong Qian on the other end of the phone and immediately exploded: "Last week, he just got pregnant and asked me to have an abortion, what else is he going to do! Wouldn't he be tired if he was a stallion or a bulldozer? ! And I am a serious surgeon, not from the Institute of Obstetrics, Gynecology and STD!"

Lu Xiaoyu moved the receiver of the mobile phone a little away from her ears, and then replied helplessly: "Now you may have a greater responsibility--congratulations, you are about to become an andrologist."

Dong Qian's miserable howl still made Lu Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing.

But Liang Yuan, who was forcibly taken to Han's villa, couldn't laugh.

Large double bed that was spotless, not a single crease in the sheets.There is a row of daggers with a cold light on the bedside, all of them are sharp weapons.In the vase on the bedside table was a bouquet of withered roses that lost all their petals, and a handful of roses could be vaguely seen in the half-open drawer.The whole room was permeated with indescribable oppression and heaviness, which condensed into a blood-red point in Liang Yuan's eyes.

Han Wang didn't turn on the light, he stood in the dark and said, "Leave Dynasty and come to me."

Liang Yuan turned around and smiled at him, her eyes shining brightly: "Ah? It's ok. Young Master Han doesn't blame me for absenteeism."

Han Wang took a step closer to him, he could feel his breath burning hot and dangerous: "The money is yours, the people are yours. You know what you should give me."

Liang Yuan walked towards the spotless bed, loosened his tie, his side face was extraordinarily handsome and soft in the bright moonlight shining through the half-closed curtain.He kept looking at Han Wang who was standing at the door silently looking at him. Seeing that he didn't move, he smiled with a very pleasant tone: "Huh? What's the matter, you're not in the mood?"

Han Huan quickly walked over and grabbed Liang Yuan's loose shirt collar, with little strength, but Liang Yuan couldn't break free, and he didn't struggle either.Just heard Han Wang say from an inch above his head: "You clearly know what I'm talking about, Liang Yuan."

Liang Yuan's eyes were still so clear, and he was full of smiles: "Yes, I know. So let's start quickly, I still want to go to bed early."

After half a minute of stalemate, Han Wan let go of his hand.Liang Yuan took advantage of the situation and sat on the edge of the bed, buttoning his shirt again.

"I said third young master, you are really anxious."

In fact, Han Wang was not in a hurry, he had plenty of capital, so there was no need to be in a hurry.He was just inexplicably terrified and worried—as if Liang Yuan could flap his wings and fly away at any time, even if he aimed a pistol at him, he couldn't stop him.

It's a pity that Han Wan at that time had never liked anyone, let alone how to like someone.He desperately wants Liang Yuan to know that he likes him, and even more urgently wants Liang Yuan to fall in love with him.

Han Zhuanwei frowned invisibly: "I will give you whatever you want."

Liang Yuan leisurely took out a half-pack of women's cigarettes from his trousers pocket. The cigarette body was long and thin, and the cigarette holder was emerald green.He lit the lighter on Han Lu's bedside table, and the curling smoke rose slowly, covering Liang Yuan's face, making him unable to see clearly.

"Third young master, I'm just a prostitute, don't flatter me like that."

Han Wan didn't speak.Liang Yuan smiled, blowing the breath and blowing the smoke across the twisted path: "We are not people along the way, really. You will have a future, a beautiful wife, and a lot of children in the future. But in the future, I will be dead Nobody knows."

Han Wan still didn't speak, and heard Liang Yuan laughing like a sigh: "I just want to make more money now. If you have money, don't care about anything else."

Han Wang said, "I checked, and you have no savings."

Liang Yuan nodded: "Yes, I have spent all of it. Spend as much as you earn, why keep it." Han Wan's eyes suddenly darkened, and his voice had a faint, frightening chill: "If you In this way, you will die a miserable death."

After many years, Han Wang would think: how can there be someone who likes people so much... insulting people every now and then, and threatening them with knives and guns from time to time, a normal person would not want to stay.

But when he realized this, it was too late.

Han Wang walked over, pulled out the cigarette between his lips, and kissed him intently and fiercely.Liang Yuan was obviously stunned for a moment, and even forgot how to respond, just letting Han Wang lash his lips and teeth.It wasn't until Han Juan's hot palms poked in from the hem of his shirt and rubbed his waist that Liang Yuan pushed him away as if recovering, with his head half down, his lips quickly swelled into deep red.

Panting slightly, Han Wan stretched out his hand and ruffled the sweaty hair on Liang Yuan's forehead.Then he kissed seriously again, pressing him deeply into the soft and hot bed.

Liang Yuan resisted at first, but then he realized that some of his customers just liked to play SM, but fortunately they were lying there dead, but Han Juan seemed to have a lot of fun too.His hot and rough big hands vigorously rubbed and stroked his soft waist, and finally let out a heavy gasp.Liang Yuan tilted his head and didn't move, until Han Wang stuck out the tip of his tongue and rolled it over his Adam's apple that kept rolling up and down.

Liang Yuan's whole body convulsed, and the numbness and heat spread from his Adam's apple to his chest, and then quickly traveled all over his body.Han Wang gave a rare smile, the tip of his nose touched the delicate collarbone below him: "Remember, you are very sensitive here."

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At the moment when Ji Le was about to die, Liang Yuan suddenly remembered something that should have been forgotten, and scenes that he could never forget flashed before his eyes: the torn school uniform and the heart-piercing cries; The thin boy curled up in the corner of the hospital and the tightly closed door; and all the humiliation and torture he endured silently for so many years, he was unable to say a single word.

The more joy, the more pain.

"Don't cry."

Although the thumb with a thin callus is strong, it is extremely gentle.Han Wan slowly wiped away the tears that fell from the corners of Liang Yuan's eyes, and his unrelenting breasts were still pushing against his lower body slowly but forcefully.Liang Yuan's legs were lifted up and tightly clung to his strong waist, rising and falling with his movements. The ** was tightly filled and swelled by a size he had never accommodated, and I didn't know whether it was pain or pleasure.

Yeah, he shouldn't be crying.

Because there is nothing in this world that can make him cry.

On the fourth day after Liang Yuan disappeared, Luo Huo finally saw Boss Liang who was drinking tea leisurely in the room on the 32nd floor of Dynasty.At that time, he rushed over as if he had seen his own father: "There just happened to be a new batch of goods in the past few days, but you didn't dare to take them, they were all piled up there!"

Liang Yuan took a sip of Silver Needle Baihao slowly, and the tea leaves were slowly pushed aside on the water.

"Are you sick?"

Luo Huo shook his head: "They are all clean, but two of them are still young."

Liang Yuan asked again, "Are you infected with drugs?"

Luo Huo shook his head again: "No, there is not even a needle eye on his body."

Liang Yuan asked again: "Are there any of the following?" Luo Huo was about to speak when Liang Yuan said, "I don't care if you don't get it. Tell them to go home and study hard. I'll take a look at the rest. If they are approved, they will be sent to Qi Zena to teach and teach."

Luo Huo responded, and was about to turn around and go down to lead people.Then I heard Liang Yuan's light voice: "I've finished reading the last batch of goods, and I'll leave tomorrow instead of doing it here. You work hard, and Boss Han and I told you to do it for you."

Luo Huo immediately stopped in his tracks, and turned his head to look at Liang Yuan, who had a calm face in disbelief: "Boss Liang, what are you kidding? Don't do it? Don't talk about Eldest Young Master, even Third Young Master can't let you go! "

Liang Yuan pinched the bridge of his nose, showing his usual cynical, frivolous and sarcastic look: "Han Huang has returned to the army. There is a secret mission for him to do, and he won't be able to come back for a while. Besides, if he hadn't left, where would I have been?" Can you come back in only three days?"

Luo Huo's expression twisted, he paused for a long time, and then said weakly: "You look at the goods first, let's wait for the third young master to come back to discuss this matter."

After the person left, the echo of the bolt closing faded away, and the room became extraordinarily quiet.

The fragrance of tea wafted away, and Liang Yuan felt that the weather in early October was really fucking cold. The leather sofa made him shiver because the chrysanthemum hadn't healed, so it's terrible to suffer from the cold.

In the past few days at the Han’s house——every time he wanted to leave, Han Wan made it so hard that he couldn’t even yell; he wanted to sneak away, but Han Wan handcuffed him by the bedside for two days. night.Those were the real handcuffs used to torture a prisoner. They were so worn that his wrists were torn and his bones ached.

terrible.I'm still very accurate in judging people by myself - you can't touch this person, if you touch it, you will die.

A few minutes later, Luo Huo walked in with twelve or three boys and girls, and lined up in front of Liang Yuan. Both men and women were rare in beauty and style.He glanced at it lightly, as if he thought it was all right.And he suddenly saw a boy at the end of the team who was a head taller than the others, his appearance was neither coquettish nor alluring, just the appearance of a normal teenager with a delicate and sunny appearance.

Liang Yuan's slender legs were crossed on the crystal coffee table in front of him, and he leaned lazily on the back of the sofa, raised his chin and hooked his fingers at the boy: "Come on, come here."

The boy frowned, pursed his lips, and his outfit was incompatible with this place.Liang Yuan smiled as he watched him approaching, "There are very few tops here, and they are tops with such a special style."

The boy stood still in front of Liang Yuan, neither humble nor overbearing, only slightly hunched because of his height.Liang Yuan raised her eyebrows: "How old are you? What education? What happened at home and I need you to come here for emergency? Tell me, and I will help you."

The boy still frowned, pondered for a while, and said, "Eighteen, a freshman. My brother needs money urgently for uremia, and I have to save him."

Liang Yuan snorted and smiled softly. Those who knew him well knew that this represented his suspicion.Luo Huo explained: "He entered the theater in the second half of the night, and went to the hospital during the day to take care of his brother at night. He only had time to come out in the second half of the night."

Liang Yuan's fingers holding the cigarette twitched invisibly.He put the cigarette between his lips, quietly exhaled a complete smoke ring, and then watched it slowly drift away, finally dissipating into a piece of white nothingness.

"How much money is needed, I will give."

Luo Huo was a little surprised: my boss loves money like his life, and he is just a common man who likes to save money, count money, and spend money. Why did he suddenly become enlightened today?But the boy shook his head and frowned: "I don't want other people's charity, but I wouldn't come here if I wasn't forced to desperately want to make quick money."

Liang Yuan saw the boy's thin T-shirt and white washed jeans early in the morning. He flicked the cigarette ash and said: "