Chapter Ninety-Seven: Take It Off!
The car stopped slowly, and the driver quickly opened the door for Yin He after getting out of the car. Pen'Ω Fun Ω Pavilion .
Feeling that Yin He was about to get out of the car, Wen Yang immediately grabbed the corner of Yin He's clothes and said nervously, "This... Is this your home? ”
Yin He frowned, looking at the suit he had ironed without a trace of wrinkles, and the wrinkles at the corners of his clothes that Wen Yang had scratched all the way, and let out a gloomy "um".
Wen Yang still didn't let go, and asked cautiously, "You.... You really didn't mean to throw me on the side of the road? ”
"It's not."
“..... It's true? ”
Yin He reached out and pinched Wen Yang's chin, "Listen, when you come to me, you'd better keep your mouth shut." ”
Wen Yang was frightened, pursed his lips and nodded repeatedly.
But even so, Wen Yang's hand still did not let go of the corner of Yin He's clothes, and finally got out of the car from the same side door as Yin He.
Wen Yang limped forward beside Yin He, Yin He's steps were big and fast, and finally Wen Yang's leg pain was really unbearable, so he whispered, "Can you be a little.... Slow down a little bit, my leg hurts. ”
"Then go on your own."
Yin He didn't pay any attention to Wen Yang, and continued to walk forward, Wen Yang had to endure the pain, walked and jumped beside Yin He, and when he arrived in the living room, the blood left from the wound had flowed down his calf into his shoes, Wen Yang was half-bent over, and his eyes were moist at this time, but he still didn't dare to say a word of bitterness.
"Let's find him a room first." Yin He ordered the maid on the side, speaking in a language that Wen Yang couldn't understand, "Then find someone to treat his wounds." ”
"Yes, sir."
Yin He took advantage of Wen Yang's inattention, and finally succeeded in removing Wen Yang's hand holding his clothes.
Wen Yang hurriedly reached out to grab it again, but he grabbed it empty, and then he heard a sound of footsteps far away from him.
"You... Where are you going? Like a piece of driftwood that he had finally grabbed in the terrible waves and disappeared again, Wen Yang's heart suddenly lost its heart.
Yin He didn't respond and went directly to the study.
The maid on Wen Yang's side asked Wen Yang to follow him to treat the wound in English, Wen Yang barely understood, and finally was held by the maid's arm and went upstairs step by step.
In one room, Wen Yang's leg was treated by the personal doctor who lived in the manor, and Wen Yang tried to ask the maid and the doctor something in English, but no one paid any attention to him.
After bandaging the leg injury, Wen Yang said that he wanted to go to the bathroom, and the maid took Wen Yang to the corridor, a bathroom used by foreign guests not far from the living room.
Wen Yang touched the wall and walked in step by step.
At this moment, the walkie-talkie on the maid's shoulder rang, and it was the housekeeper of the manor who told her to go to him at once.
"Sir, I have something to leave temporarily, you wait a while, and I will immediately change someone to show you the way."
Wen Yang was still in the bathroom, a little embarrassed, "No.... No, I remember the road, I can touch the wall and go back. ”
The maid did not speak again and seemed to have left.
Wen Yang came out of the bathroom, leaning against the wall, touching the wall with both hands, and slowly walked forward silently counting the steps he had taken.
"Eyes ......" Wen Yang said to himself with a desperate face as he walked slowly, "How can you not see.... Do you really want to be blind for the rest of your life..."
In the end, Wen Yang finally touched into a room, because he felt that the steps he counted in his heart were the same as when the maid led the way, Wen Yang subconsciously thought that this was the guest room where the maid took him to bandage his wounds before, so he didn't know that he went in the opposite direction after leaving the bathroom.
Opening the door, Wen Yang carefully touched the edge of the bed and sat down, pressing his palm against the bed, vaguely feeling that the quality of the bed sheet was different from the beginning of the sheet, but he didn't think too much about it.
"Excuse me, anyone?" Wen Yang raised his voice slightly, "I... Can I change my clothes? Wen Yang touched the side of his waist and came out of the bathroom just now, he didn't know where to scratch the big hole, and said with a melancholy face, "Is there anyone?" ”
After a while, Wen Yang shouted again, "If no one answers, I'll look for a change of clothes?" After a pause, Wen Yang raised his voice, "Did I really change it?" ”
Wen Yang stood up and began to stretch out his hand and grope in the room step by step, thinking that if this was a guest room, the clothes inside should be for the guests who lived in this room, and it should be okay to wear them yourself.
The area of the room was much larger than Wen Yang imagined, and Wen Yang stumbled around the room for a long time before he touched something similar to a sliding door in the closet.
Wen Yang opened the door of the closet, which was still full of sandalwood incense, but his hand felt empty inside, and finally carefully poked his feet in, only to suddenly realize that this was another small room in a room.
In this small room, Wen Yang felt the clothes and pants hanging on the walls on both sides and the various shoes placed in layers, it was obvious that this was a cloakroom.
"This ....."
There is actually a separate cloakroom in this room?
That man is really .....
Wen Yang sighed a few words in his heart, and then took a piece of clothing from a closet.
"Can.... Can I wear it? Wen Yang muttered to himself tangledly, after all, under someone else's roof, and that man's attitude towards him was not cold, what if he was annoyed and really threw himself out?
The soft material was very comfortable to the touch, Wen Yang stood in the cloakroom and hesitated for a long time, and finally put the clothes on his body.
At this time, the study room .....
"A week?" Yin He asked in a dark voice, "How has it changed?" ”
"I heard that it was a temporary improvement to the experiment, and I had to push back the time of the next experiment for a few days, Mr. Yin, should we hand over the person to Volun now, or..."
"A week later." Yin He interrupted his subordinates and said unhurriedly, "Just in case, I will watch before the experiment." ”
With Yin Qige's ability, it should soon be clear that the corpse is fake.....
And once he appears in Volun, with his friendship with Volun, when Volun knows that the man is the person Yin Qige likes, he will naturally do a favor and transfer the man to Yin Qige....
"Yes."
Yin He came out of the study and walked directly towards his bedroom, and from a distance, he saw Qiu Feng's room, the door half open.
Yin He had already ordered that no one in the manor was allowed to approach Qiu Feng's room, and even the servants had to get his permission every time they cleaned.
Yin He's face was slightly gloomy, and he walked quickly towards Qiu Feng's room.
Entering the room, Yin He saw that the cloakroom door near the floor-to-ceiling window was hidden, and his face became even more gloomy, he pulled out the pistol that he rarely took out from his waist and walked straight towards the cloakroom.
Standing in front of the door, Yin He slowly opened the door on his toes, little by little.
Yin He's face froze at the moment the door opened, he looked at the figure in front of him with his back to him, and instantly lost his mind....
“.... Hill... Kaede..."
Hearing the voice behind him, Wen Yang was stunned, quickly turned around, and finally his body was stretched out into his arms by Yin He, who was walking quickly.
Like an addict who suddenly inhaled marijuana, Yin He's body trembled slightly, his arms were like tightened iron tongs, eager to rub the person in his arms into the flesh and blood, and his whole body was releasing that long-suppressed longing.
"I..."Wen Yang felt that his skeleton was about to be scattered by Yin He, and said with difficulty, "Yes.... It's me... Mr. Yin.... I... Wen Yang...."
Yin He's body shook, and the next second he immediately let go of Wen Yang, he stared at Wen Yang's face, and gradually his breathing became disordered.
"I... Uh..."
As soon as he spit out a word, Wen Yang was pinched by Yin He's neck.
I couldn't see Yin He's extremely gloomy face due to anger, only the sound of the snort was like the muffled roar of the sky before the storm.
"Who made you wear clothes here?" Yin He almost touched Wen Yangti's toes to the ground.
"Yes, no.. Rise... I'm not... Deliberately... I'm sorry... I thought.... It's okay..."Wen Yang's face turned red due to poor breathing, and he said with difficulty, "Please.... Let go... I.. I never again.... Don't dare... I'm sorry...."
Yin He finally let go of Wen Yang, who fell to the ground, rubbing his neck and coughing violently.
"Take off your clothes, immediately."
After Wen Yang changed his mind, he rubbed his sore eyes, and then took off his shirt with the grievances in his heart.
What's worse is that Wen Yang doesn't remember where he put the clothes he took off just now, ** his upper body, Wen Yang's hands kept groping on the ground to find the hospital gown that he had taken off at the beginning.
Yin He looked at Wen Yang condescendingly, and said coldly, "And the pants, take them off." ”
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Dian* is a small country rich in minerals, with a small population, but the economy is extremely large, but behind the glamorous, there is also an unknown ** and darkness.
In recent years, the populist-controlled presidential election has also degenerated into a covert contest between several major business factions in the country, and in the election that just ended a few months ago, a businessman with no political experience became the new president of the country.
And the original intention of this businessman to participate in the election was just to advertise the hotel he invested in...
......
There was a noise outside, and 66 continued to hear the manager's laughter leading the way, and the man soaking in the hot spring pool opened his eyes in displeasure, and the sword eyebrows that flew obliquely into the sideburns were wet with mist, like paint, and those eyes were as sharp as beasts lurking in the fog.
"I remember that there weren't that many people at this hot spring before." The man looked impatient and said, "What's going on now?" ”
Leaning against the edge of the hot spring pool, the man's friend Wesker smiled, "Before? I said big brother major general, you said that it was two years ago, okay? At that time, there was almost no business in this hot spring restaurant, and now it is strange that you can have a room if you don't book ten days in advance. ”
"Really? It seems that the publicity here is doing well. ”
"Propaganda?" Wesker smiled, "How many hot springs are there in this area, this business is booming, and the price here is enough for you to come to the same service specification elsewhere ten times at a time, I asked you to ask you so I didn't tell you the price, do you think it's because this promotion is good?" ”
"Huh?"
"You've been in the army for too long."
The man was interested in what his friend said, and couldn't help asking, "What is the sale?" What exactly is the reason? ”
Wesker walked up to the man and said mysteriously, "Do you know who is behind this hot spring pavilion?" Not only this hot spring complex, but also the most popular hotels in the downtown area, shopping malls, and ....."
"Alright. Just tell me who it is. ”
"Damn, you can't think of this, it's the president we just took office two months ago...."
Before Wesker finished speaking, a woman's cry suddenly came from outside the hot spring room where he was, as if begging for mercy and shouting for help, and the voice sounded heartbreaking....
"I'll go out and see...."
The man walked to the edge of the hot spring pool, and his sturdy and stylish body slowly surfaced, and the perfect body with broad shoulders and narrow waist did not feel the ultimate in sex.
Wesker also stood up.
"Long Jue, you wait for me."
(Brother Ha: I know what the sisters are worried about, so explain in advance, it is essential for the dragon to promote the plot, but before the story of Wen Yang and Yin Qige is written, I will not spend too much space to write the story between the dragon and Yin He, so the sisters can rest assured, the next focus is still on the main cp, finally, thank you to every sister paper who named the crayfish, thank you to the reader "Yi Aimu" for providing the character name Dragon Jue, thank you for your support~)