Yin Qige carried Wen Yang out of the elevator, Wen Yang's body moved slightly in Yin Qige's arms, and there was a faint murmur in his mouth, Yin Qige lowered his head, put his ear close to Wen Yang's mouth, and tried to hear what Wen Yang was saying. Literature ┡ Learning Fans .

“... No... Beg... Please...."

The man's slap just now made Wen Yang's consciousness still very vague, as if he had fallen into some kind of nightmare.

Yin Qige carried Wen Yang into a VIP box and instructed the bodyguards outside the door not to let anyone in.

Yin Qige put Wen Yang on the sand bed in the box, sat on the edge of the bed and stared at Wen Yang's frowning brows.

Wen Yang on the bed arched his body slightly, his chin was close to his chest, his mouth was like a dream cry for help, the clothes on his body were tattered, and his neck was left with ambiguous red marks after being forcibly sucked and caressed, and he looked really frightened.

Yin Qige lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, spitting out the smoke while continuing to stare at Wen Yang's face expressionlessly.

At this time, he was supposed to accompany Wen Qing, but he came here by ghost, maybe he was originally looking at the picture of this man crying and begging for mercy after his desperate collapse.

Yin Qige thought that he had already persuaded himself to give up Wen Yang, and when he knew that Yin He and Wen Yang had slept together, he even wanted to destroy Wen Yang, but there was still a trace of nostalgia in his heart, so he thought about keeping him by his side, and then made a decision when the last trace of nostalgia was exhausted, but in the face of Wen Qing's pleading and Wen Yang's indifference and stubbornness, he was ruthless in the entanglement and sent Wen Yang to this club for people to have fun...

He even instructed one of the people in charge here that there was no need to give Wen Yang time to rest....

thought that after Wen Yang was humiliated, he could completely skim Wen Yang from his mind, and he could also define Wen Yang as an insignificant toy in his heart without hesitation, thinking that this was revenge for Wen Qing, and he could also completely destroy the only remaining hard shell on Wen Yang's body.

But.... When he thought that Wen Yang was pressed under him by someone other than himself, touched and humiliated, it was like hot magma poured into his body, and the irrepressible madness and excitement almost robbed him of his reason.

He can't seem to take it.....

This man is possessed by someone other than himself, and even a simple coexistence cannot be endured!

Yin Qige knew that he still cared about Wen Yang, but now he gradually realized that this kind of care was not as simple as he imagined, just like the poison that seeped into the blood, erasing the surface layer and there are still some things that cannot be seen and touched, and have long been embedded in the flesh and blood, it can paralyze his self-controlled nerve at any time.

This is the first time in so many years that he can't control emotions no matter how hard he tries....

Yin Qige stood up, pacing back and forth beside the bed, in the smoke, the cold and profound face like a knife and an axe, it became even more cold and profound, he turned his head to look at the person on the bed....

He must not let Wen Qing disappoint himself again, nor can he let himself be soft-hearted towards a liar who deserves to be sentenced to death by himself because of this hateful feeling.

Maybe... You should have the best of both worlds....

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Yin Qige snuffed out the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray on the table, then raised his hand to rip off his tie and throw it aside.

Yin Qige sat back on the side of the bed, reached out and stroked Wen Yang's cheek, one side of his face was very red and swollen, and the corners of his mouth were bloody, Yin Qige frowned slightly, and gently wiped the blood on the corner of Wen Yang's mouth with the tip of his thumb, looking at Wen Yang's quiet sleepy eyes, Yin Qige's index finger slowly reached into Wen Yang's lips uncontrollably, teasing the two soft lip flaps with interest...

Wen Yang, who was unconscious, frowned, and subconsciously sucked his mouth, and the tip of his soft tongue inadvertently licked from Yin Qige's fingers...

The touch transmitted from the fingers to every cell in the body made Yin Qige's lower abdomen tighten, and suddenly a wave of heat surged up from his lower abdomen, straight to the brain.....

Wen Yang was lying on his side, revealing a large piece of snow-white and tight skin on his waist, Yin Qige stared at it for a while, slowly reached out and touched it, as soon as his fingers touched the warm and smooth skin, Yin Qige felt that a self-controlled string in his brain suddenly broke....

It's been too long since he's been so unscrupulous to touch and kiss, Yin Qige is like a beast that has been hungry for many days, and at this time, all that is left in his eyes is the delicious food that he can't stop....

Wen Yang still murmured, as if he was on the border between coma and lucidity, his body was motionless, but the trembling of the sensitive point Yin Qige could feel it excitedly....

Just as the long-arid land has finally been moistened by nectar, and the beauty comes too suddenly, it is drawn in a more violent way to relieve the burning longing.

"Ahh

The sudden sharp pain made Wen Yang recover half, but in an instant, the chaotic consciousness was thrown to the top of the turbulent waves, the nightmare and reality were intertwined, and in the dark, Wen Yang could only double the sharp pain that seemed to split his body...

Wen Yang put his hands on the bed, trying to lift his upper body, tears wet his cheeks, and Wen Yang cried out in pain....

Wen Yang's body was too tight, Yin Yang's progress was naturally not smooth, the swelling ** could not be relieved, Yin Yang's eyes were red, his breathing gradually got out of control, he pressed Wen Yang's head, pressed Wen Yang's face on the bed, and then lifted Gao Yang's waist...

Yin Qige didn't know if Wen Yang was awake at this time, except for a low and rough gasp, he didn't make any sound.

Whether it's arrogant or unwilling, Yin Qige just doesn't want Wen Yang to know, saying that he is dirty and cheap, and he who demoted him to be a prostitute actually slapped himself in the face and couldn't stop wanting him.

Knowing that Wen Yang couldn't see anything, Yin Qige was more unscrupulous than before, Yin Qige didn't want to admit it, in fact, every time he forced Wen Yang in the past, in the face of Wen Yang's pleading, sad and weak clear gaze, he always subconsciously avoided Wen Yang's eyes, and subconsciously seemed to have a sense of guilt.... Although this little guilt doesn't change anything....

But at this time, Yin Qige did not have any guilt and guilt in his heart, just like a thief who knew that he would not be caught if he stole money, he did not have any concerns, but because he did not have to bear any responsibility, he became more presumptuous, and there seemed to be only one thing left in his mind, which was to carry out what he was doing to the end.

Yin Qige bit Wen Yang's chest, grinding his teeth and leaving rows of bite marks on Wen Yang's white chest.

I don't know how long it has been, and I don't know how many postures have changed, Yin Qige is still obsessively kissing Wen Yang's body, and his palms are rubbing Wen Yang's legs and waist uncontrollably.

Wen Yang was extremely weak, and he also collapsed to the limit, he was taken when he was unconscious, and his weak consciousness was mixed with his memory, making Wen Yang mistakenly think that the person who violated him for hours in a row was the man he met in the elevator and the group of fox friends in his box.....

Yin Qige is like a pervert with a bad fetish, leaving countless traces on Wen Yang's body, more exaggerated than any previous time, although the way he left is just biting and sucking, but it seems too dense, so it looks like he has just been abused.

It was late at night, Yin Qige got dressed and sat on the edge of the bed, he looked at Wen Yang who was full of "traces" with satisfaction, and suddenly Wen Yang's collarbone still had a piece of skin that had not been "colored", after thinking about it, Yin Qige prostrated on Wen Yang's body again, and gently bit Wen Yang's collarbone with his teeth...

When Yin Qige left the box, it was already more than two o'clock in the morning, he carried Wen Yang to the VIP suite of the club, took a shower and changed his nightgown for Wen Yang, and then called the manager of the club to explain something in person, and finally left the club with two bodyguards.

And Tang Wenxu, who had been outside the clubhouse and was sitting in his car and always paying attention to the flow of people at the door of the club, finally waited for Yin Qige to come out of the club.

Tang Wenxu was very worried about Wen Yang's safety, but he couldn't be sure that what he saw at that moment was Wen Yang, the person who was held in Yin Qige's arms was Wen Yang, after all, Wen Yang's relatives and friends told him that Wen Yang had gone abroad on a business trip....

couldn't be sure, but he couldn't rest assured, he wanted to go to Yin Qige to confirm, but he was turned away by Yin Qige's bodyguards, and in desperation, Tang Wenxu had to wait, waiting for Yin Qige to come out....

He hoped that what he saw was not Wen Yang, because he couldn't imagine why Wen Yang was held in his arms by Yin Qige in this kind of club....

And he looks .... It's so emaciated.......

Tang Wenxu didn't bring anyone with him except for two bodyguards, and after thinking about it, he got out of the car and entered the club.

He came to the box where Yin Qige was at the beginning, and now someone was cleaning inside, and there were still a few pieces of torn clothes and fabric on the sand bed, and the fabric of this color was ..... It seemed to be what he saw Wen Yang wearing at the time.

Looking at the mess on the sand bed, Tang Wenxu felt more and more uneasy.

He couldn't imagine what that simple, kind and shy Wen Yang had experienced...

"Maybe I'm thinking wrong...."Tang Wenxu pinched his eyebrows, "How could Wen Yang be in this place..."

"Sir, is there anything wrong with you?" The waiter who was cleaning the room asked.

After thinking about it, Tang Wenxu still asked, "Do you know where the people in this box are just now?" ”

"I've left the clubhouse."

"Shouldn't it be..... Are there two? What about the other? ”

The waiter shook his head, "I don't know. ”

Tang Wenxu had no choice but to leave the box, and was about to leave directly, but he was still relieved, walked to the door of the club and turned back, found the manager of the club, said that his ID card was lost in the club, and wanted to see the monitoring of several places he had walked through.

Tang Wenxu is designing for this club, and the person in charge of the club will naturally sell Tang Wenxu a face and directly lead him to the monitoring room.

Looking at Wen Yang, who was held in Yin Qige's arms during the surveillance, Tang Wenxu was speechless in shock.

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Tang Wenxu came to the room where Wen Yang was, and no one responded even to the doorbell that had been pressed for a long time, and when he asked the manager to help him open the door, the manager directly told him that there was nothing he could do, and kindly advised Tang Wenxu to stay away from the people in that room.

Tang Wenxu opened a room next to Wen Yang's room, and as soon as it was dawn, he went to Wen Yang's room and rang the doorbell again, but there was still no response.

In desperation, Tang Wenxu had a plan and directly asked for room service.

It was a middle-aged woman who came to clean the room, and as Tang Wenxu expected, she had the key to the room on this entire floor.

And such an insignificant person in the club will not deliberately explain to him that this room is special.

Tang Wenxu took out almost all the cash in his wallet and gave it to the woman, saying that it was his friend in the next room, and he heard that he was burned, so he wanted to go in to see him, maybe he was burned out, so no one opened the door when he rang the doorbell.

Fortunately, Tang Wenxu had a kind face, looked gentle and elegant, and was very cultivated, which made the woman feel at ease and opened the door for him.

"Wen Yang...."As soon as he entered the door, Tang Wenxu shouted urgently, "Wen Yang! Where are you? ”

Tang Wenxu ran to the bedroom, looked at the bed wrapped in a thin blanket, only a few fingers were exposed, a trembling figure, suffocated breath, and quickly walked to the bed.

"Wen Yang, Wen Yang! I'm Brother Tang, what's wrong with you? Tang Wenxu gently stroked Wen Yang through the thin blanket.

As a result, as soon as he touched Wen Yang's body, Wen Yang suddenly screamed, wrapped his whole body more tightly, and shrank back desperately.

"Wen Yang! Don't be afraid...."Tang Wenxu pressed Wen Yang hard, and then ripped off the thin blanket on Wen Yang's body, "I see clearly, it's me, don't be afraid...."

Wen Yang curled up, his forehead almost touching his knees, shaking his head vigorously, his body trembling like twitches.