"Fu Ye, this is carefully selected according to your instructions, please take a look, which one you like, and your subordinates will immediately let him wait in your suite." A man with gold-rimmed glasses bent over Volyn and looked at Volen sitting on the sofa with a smirk.

Volun looked at the man in front of him who looked only eighteen or nineteen years old, but what appeared in his mind was the figure of Ye Mu, and the expression of being tied to the bed by himself that night and begging in pain, that kind of poignant temptation, no one could restrain the desire to destroy in his heart, which caused him to get heavier and heavier later, and he went crazy to torture Ye Mu.

Volun knew how crazy he was that night, no matter how insensitive he was, he also knew that the pain Ye Mu endured that night had long exceeded his physical limits, but when he watched the pure beauty on Ye Mu's face gradually collapse, he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, He is a man with serious S.M tendencies, there are not a few men who have been played to death by him in bed, but he has never felt satisfied, he is used to hearing the voices of those men begging for mercy in his abuse, but he rarely has the pleasure of abusing others, for the psychologically distorted Volyn, only by destroying a pure and harmless man like a puddle of clear water like the leaf curtain will achieve the ultimate satisfaction.

Now Volun finally knows why Xiao Yanyan is so fascinated by that man, for him and Xiao Yanyan, who are accustomed to bloody wind and blood, and for the wicked people who are used to deceitful and deceitful, although their nature is still cruel and ruthless, but subconsciously, they have a kind of almost obsessive fantasy about beauty, because they are in a conspiracy and calculation, and their nerves have been in vigilance and tension, so they need to have a harmless warmth to comfort themselves, even if they are in a cold situation, they can also relieve their tired hearts a little through this beauty.

Because he is familiar with the cold-blooded human feelings in this real world, he hopes that there can be a person around him whose thoughts are not mixed with any filth, so that he can be loved, let himself relax all his guard in front of him, and completely restore a flesh and blood body.

Volyn pointed at one of them impatiently, and his voice was a little casual, "Just him, send him to my room and hang him up first." ”

Since returning to his own power nest in Southeast Asia, Volyn has not been much interested in the nightly sexual abuse show, but has watched the video of the abuse of the leaf curtain that night over and over again, which has a taste.

In fact, Volun was very remorseful afterwards, he should have gone into battle with a gun first, pressed that man under him and loved him fiercely before using those tools, at least he had to know what kind of ecstasy this man tasted like, which also made Xiao Yan Yan know that the man he loved so much that he couldn't extricate himself was ruthlessly occupied by him Volun.

Until now, Volun has never forgotten that night, it was a whim of the interest in playing, so that he really had the urge to take Ye Mu captive by his side, that night he hurt him fiercely, but also faintly, a little reluctant.

For Volun, who takes pleasure in abusing people, the prey that can make him truly feel pity, Ye Mu, is really the first. That kind of beautiful man who is like a piece of jade, makes people want to be ruthlessly destroyed, but also can't bear to hurt.

If he had the chance to be in the same room with a man again, maybe he would be gentle.

And such an opportunity, he Volen, will always seize. He knew that after that night, he and Xiao Yanyan had completely torn each other apart, although it had been like this in the past, but this time, it was obviously more intense, I was afraid that if the two met again, they would no longer be polite and detouring, but directly pulled out their guns and faced each other.

What Xiao Yanyan wants, what he cares, Volun vows, will definitely plunder in the same way, especially that man!

Now Volun suddenly wanted to know what Lu Dao would be, if he pointed a gun at Ye Mu's head and forced Xiao Yanyan to shoot himself, what Xiao Yanyan's reaction might be. (There will be such a day) just choose a spice plaything, Volun didn't expect that he would reverie so much, after the order, Volen and his men drank some wine in the private room, and then drunkenly walked to the suite.

The order here is very messy, even the local government can't stop some rampant forces, but this nightclub shrouded by Volun's power, the law and order is surprisingly good, all of Volun's cruelty, no one dares to make trouble here, here is not only Southeast Asia's gathering and relaxation place for all parties' leaders, but also a place for drug smuggling, this bustling business district secretly, there are too many dangers and unknown deaths, the law of survival of the law of the jungle, is vividly expressed here.

Volun is not idle and lazy all day long, he colludes with the government in the open, and secretly expands his power, just like Xiao Yanyan, extremely insidious. It's just that he prefers to pursue his own bad tastes, so he doesn't always look cold and resolute in front of others, he laughs, sometimes because he is in a good mood, and sometimes it is also a precursor to his preparation to kill and abuse, so many times, those who flatter and please Lu would rather see Volun's expressionless appearance.

Volun's name of "tyrant" did not come out of nowhere after all.

Volyn drank quite a bit. , Walking towards the suite a little swayingly, he had been planning all night how to use the leaf curtain to defeat Xiao Yanyan, because he had eyebrows in his heart, he was in a happy mood, and unconsciously, he drank a lot of strong wine.

After taking a bath, Volun was a little more conscious, he walked into the bedroom without wearing anything, rubbing his wet hair with one hand, and his whole body exuded a robust wheat-colored halo, he was the same as Xiao Yanyan, he came from the wind and rain, and every part of his body was hidden with wild and solid sensuality, and the texture lines were perfect, compared with Xiao Yanyan, Volun was a little less cold, more wanton playfulness, but his face was indifferent, and there was always a strong danger.

"How old are you?" Volyn walked over to the bedside table, poured himself a glass of red wine, and looked casually at the man kneeling on the bed, his hands tied high to the rope hanging from the ceiling.

To be honest, this man is not his type of person, at least he doesn't have any desire to destroy.

"Twenty." The man lowered his head, his voice soft, and his eyes were blank, as if he had already given in to the fate he was about to face.

The man doesn't look like a weak beautiful boy, but more like he has exercised, his whole body exudes masculinity, and his handsome facial features are tall and tall, which is why Volun will choose him at a glance.

Volun put down the cup, turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand and pinched the man's lower body as if he was teasing, looking at the man's expression of trying to endure the pain, Volun raised his eyebrows slightly, no matter what, this man's body is still solid and sexy, occasionally playing with a man who can't scratch his head, maybe, it's not bad. Volun stretched his fingers behind the man, and under the man's embarrassed and slightly panicked look, he stabbed it in without gentleness, the man did not make any painful sounds, Volun was obviously a little dissatisfied, and sent the whole palm inward, the man closed his eyes in pain, and the corners of his mouth showed a painful hum.

Volyn chuckled at this time: "New here? What is your name? ”

"Ling Yi." The man whispered.

"Didn't they tell you to scream when I'm being toyed with?" Volen got into bed and stood on the bed, looking down at the man kneeling at his feet.

Ling Yi bit his lip and looked down at the bed, Fu Lun didn't see the hatred that flashed in his eyes.

"I'm sorry," Ling Yi said in a low voice.

Volen sneered, whoever he looked at now felt that he couldn't even compare to half of that man.

Tonight, Volun didn't have any sexual sadism, because he was not in the mood, so he just asked Ling Yi who was hanging over and over again, without any prelude or lubrication, until Ling Yi's painful coma passed, Volun still didn't stop.

(The plot of this chapter is very important, and Ling Yi is not a trick.) (PS: Around ten o'clock tonight, there should be two or three more chapters.) Don't stay up late, you can watch Ao tomorrow morning~~)