Young master, he's playing off

Chapter 10 Warmth and Apology



Chapter 10 Warmth and Apology

With the tacit consent of the boss, Wei Qi drove very fast, fearing that if he was not in time, he would become the victim of a quarrel between the boss and his wife.

The car with good performance swiped to a stop. Yu Lang got out of the car first. Tang Yun'an's face was a little ugly, and he was a little dizzy when he was blown by the wind. pick up.

Tang Yun'an lowered his eyes, silently found a comfortable position in Yu Lang's arms, and watched the man pull out a blanket from the car to shield him from the wind.

At this moment, the two of them who reunited not long ago tacitly ignored the disputed issue just now, and the ambiguous and warm atmosphere made people unwilling to wake up.

Yu Lang hugged Tang Yunan and kicked open the bedroom door, and when he was a few steps away from the bed, he raised his arm slightly, as if he wanted to throw Tang Yunan directly on the bed.

Tang Yun'an was so frightened that he hugged Yu Lang's neck directly, wrapped around Yu Lang's body like an octopus, and refused to let go, just kidding, if he really fell on the bed, he wouldn't hurt him to death.

"Now I know I'm afraid," Yu Lang couldn't help but start to get angry, "I thought how powerful Young Master Tang is, so I'm afraid too."

Tang Yun'an has a bad habit. Once he feels that the risk factor is a little less, he will drive up the pole and wait to solo face to face with his tail.

"Of course I'm good," Tang Yun'an kept holding Yu Lang, "Especially on the bed, I really want you to try it..." The next second, Yu Lang turned around in this position and pressed Tang Yun'an against the wall On the ground, the distance between the two couldn't be closer, and their breaths were intertwined.

Tang Yun'an lost his mind for a moment and didn't react, but he also felt Yu Lang's lively state at this time.

Yu Lang grinned grimly: "I want to try, how about tonight?"

Tang Yun'an swallowed, looked past Yu Lang to look at the drawer in the bedside table, and couldn't help but wonder if Yu Lang might have put something there.

"Don't look," Yu Lang pinched Tang Yun'an's chin to force him to look directly at him, "I didn't prepare anything, it will hurt you, we'll talk about it next time."

Tang Yun'an couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or thankful that the meat in his mouth was gone again, but at least Yu Lang cared about him.

Tang Yun'an sat on the bed, watching Yu Lang lock the bedroom door first, and then took out a medium-sized black box from the leftmost drawer.

Sensing Tang Yun'an's gaze, Yu Lang raised his eyebrows, and tilted the paper box in his hand slightly, so that Tang Yun'an could see it a little more clearly.

The distance was too far, and the lighting in the corner was not good, so Tang Yun'an couldn't see clearly. He only felt that there seemed to be a metal product.

In the next second, Tang Yun'an knew that his guess was right, because Yu Lang took out a pair of silver-white handcuffs from inside, and he saw a flash of cold light from the handcuffs.

The handcuffs made a slight sound as they shook, Yu Lang came slowly to the bedside and looked down at Tang Yun'an: "Do you know what I want to do?"

Tang Yunan licked his lips, the play he was looking forward to came soon: "I know, you want to handcuff me to the bed, control my penis, limit my penis, and let me be yours alone **, I have to satisfy your desire from time to time."

Yu Lang: ... "Come on," Tang Yun'an stretched out his hands to Yu Lang, "follow the procedure or come directly?"

Yu Lang's eyes fell on those hands, Tang Yun'an's hands were very beautiful, so beautiful that when Tang Yunan grabbed his collar and questioned him, he didn't want to be rough on them.

But now, there were bruises on both wrists, hideous on the fair skin, and it was he who did it.

A strange feeling suddenly rose in Yu Lang's heart. Before, he felt that any superfluous traces on these hands would be a waste of money, but now, he suddenly felt that if he could leave his own traces, it would be a very good choice.

Very, very pleasant.

Tang Yun'an watched Yu Lang kiss the bruise, and was so surprised by the weird touch that he wanted to hide behind, but was dragged by Yu Lang and had to maintain the original position, and finally there was a slap, and a coolness came from the ankle .

Yu Lang locked his ankles on the bed, and stuffed a flannelette around the edge of the handcuffs.

Tang Yun'an seemed to have learned something from these *works, and for a moment his heart was filled with peach-flavored sparkling water, sour and sweet, and felt that Yu Lang could be considered a talent on the road of love.

After the wrist was massaged by Yu Lang with an extremely gentle force, Tang Yun'an was already drowsy. The smell of safflower oil wafted in the room. He sniffed his nose, and it smelled good.

When he was about to fall asleep, Tang Yun'an felt Yu Lang hugging him in his arms, and a wet kiss on his forehead. The next second, Yu Lang's voice sounded in his ear: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't..." Despite the voice It was very small, but Tang Yunan was half asleep and half awake, extremely sensitive to the capture of sound, and hummed uncontrollably.

Yu Lang's voice stopped immediately.

Tang Yun'an also woke up from the fright.

"Yu Lang..." "Well, sleep."

"It's not me..." "Hey, go to sleep now."

"I'm hungry!"

Yu Lang: ...Tang Yun'an feels wronged: "If I'm tied up, I have to feed. This is the most basic self-cultivation."

Yu Lang: ...Chen Xiangming on the other side is extremely depressed. I don’t know which dog peed next to his car last time. It’s fine to pee, but he peed around him in 360 degrees without dead ends. Made him sick enough.

Resisting the urge to vomit, I drove home, and was scolded by my parents without any surprises. I had to pay for the car to be cleaned at my own expense. Even if I cleaned my feelings, it might have a shadow on the car.

"I heard that your car is not doing well recently?"

During the party in the private room, a son-in-law teased Chen Xiangming.

Chen Xiangming suddenly felt that he was back to the day when he drove the car back: "Don't mention it, I wanted to leave the car there, but my parents and those old things set a door control time for me."

"It's not easy to take a taxi during that time, it's stupid, I can only drive back as it is, I'm so fucking aggrieved."

Qiu Yan closed his eyes and meditated, listening to their chat, he casually said: "The access control time?"

"That's not it," Chen Xiangming said disdainfully, "I don't know what they think. They don't hurry up and work hard for the company so that I can pass it on to my bigger family business in the future. Instead, they start to control me and say that the people I deal with are all bad guys. A dubious person, huh, so what, the company will still be mine sooner or later?!"

The people around who were put on the dubious hat: ...No one is willing to give this sentence a step. The atmosphere in the box is a little cold, but Chen Xiangming doesn't feel it. He holds a bottle of wine and pours it down. Come to drink.

"By the way," Chen Xiangming said again, "Tang Yun'an and the general manager of Chengyuan Group..." Qiu Yan suddenly opened his eyes: "What's wrong with them?"

When Qiu Yan asked, Chen Xiangming didn't know what to say, so he said bravely, "They seem to have an improper relationship."

With a snap, Qiu Yan threw all the wine on the table.


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