Same car, same view, same situation.
Just a different person.
Lu Zhen's shirt was half unbuttoned in the passenger seat, revealing his fair flesh, half covered and half concealed, humming softly, which was the highest level of teasing.
His eyes were misty, his eyelashes were wet, and his originally clear black and white pupils were tinged with ambiguity, making them sparkle. His hair was messy, his cheeks were red, and in the faint smell of alcohol in the car, he slowly clamped his legs together.
"Mr. Fan." Lu Zhen called softly.
His hands were even rubbing his skin slowly through his clothes, and his watery eyes looked at Fan Xiao, full of desire.
Fan Xiao parked the car on the side of the road and turned on the hazard lights. His slender fingers were on the steering wheel, his eyes were deep, and under his handsome nose, there was a faint smile at the corner of his lips, which made it hard to guess and see through: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want to vomit?"
Lu Zhen shook his head, the heat in his body slowly evaporated, a layer of fine sweat emerged on his back. He really wanted to be hugged, violated, and drenched in a refreshing rain!
He knew what happened to him. Being drugged was not uncommon in the modeling circle. He had also been drugged by a small boss before. If he had not called You Shulang while he was sober, he would have faced a miserable situation.
That night with You Shulang, he demanded everything from him. The man coaxed him and indulged him, letting him do everything at his own pace. In order not to hurt him, he restrained himself like a machine that could be turned on and off at any time.
After the incident, You Shulang did not show too much indignation, and Lu Zhen felt uncomfortable for a while. But a few months later, he heard that the small boss was reported for some problems in his business operations and faced a six-month closure and rectification, which was a heavy loss.
He shouldn't think of You Shulang at this moment. Lu Zhen pursed his lips and put the man who treated him so well behind his mind.
He raised his head somewhat awkwardly, and looked at Fan Xiao with great entanglement: "I... am very hot, my body is very hot, you can feel it."
He wanted to hold Fan Xiao's hand, but failed.
The man was very concerned. He reached out to get some mineral water from the car refrigerator and handed it over: "Are you hot? Have some ice water to cool down?"
The water droplets oozing out of the bottle wet Fan Xiao's fingertips, suddenly reminding him of You Shulang's repression and forbearance when he forcefully unscrewed the bottle cap.
After taking a breath, my body had a strange reaction...
Fan Xiao frowned, unable to figure out who had stimulated him to have such a reaction.
He deliberately didn't unscrew the bottle cap, waiting for Lu Zhen to repeat You Shulang's action, and also waiting for his own thoughts to accumulate further.
Lu Zhen went to unscrew the lid, her pretty face tearing up.
Fan Xiao's expression restrained slightly. No, that's not the case.
He should be calmer and more restrained. Even though his breath was scorching hot, his eyes should still be clear and calm.
The evil thoughts in my body slowly calmed down like the receding tide.
"Little fool, do you need my help?" Fan Xiao's low voice rang out in the small space, like the low timbre of a nocturne, beautiful and touching, but also like a complaint, with a doting ambiguity.
He took the bottle, unscrewed the lid, and handed it back to Lu Zhen. When the two of them were handing it over, Lu Zhen's hand shook and half of the bottle of water spilled out in an instant.
"Hmm~" A baby moan that made people think a lot came out from the honey-colored lips, and Lu Zhen, whose half body was water-colored, felt even more aggrieved.
The mercerized shirt became translucent after being soaked in water, sticking tightly to the skin, revealing the curves and even the color of the cornea was clearly visible.
The thrilling scene should have stimulated the senses, but Fan Xiao frowned slowly. He could not even feel any changes in himself.
Suddenly feeling a little anxious, he gripped the steering wheel tightly and exerted force with his lower body, hoping to evoke the appropriate response.
Unfortunately, the opposite happened.
This shouldn't be the case. They are all men, whether it's You Shulang or Lu Zhen, there's no reason to go crazy at one and be a monk chanting sutras just by looking at the other!
Fan Xiao became anxious. He suddenly moved closer to Lu Zhen, put his long arms on the back of the passenger seat as if he was holding the person in his arms, frowned slightly, and slowly lowered his body.
The already cramped distance became even closer.
So close that it makes people feel uneasy.
The sound of his heartbeat hit Lu Zhen's eardrums. He felt as if the oxygen around him had been sucked out, and it became increasingly difficult to breathe. His thoughts were in a mess, and a heat wave rolled in. It seemed as if a crack had appeared somewhere in his heart, letting in a beam of light.
"Mr. Fan..." The white fingers touched the man's chest, and Lu Zhen tilted his head slightly, asking for a passionate kiss.
"Sit in the back." Fan Xiao gave the order without a smile on his face.
"Hmm?" Lu Zhen thought for a while with his messy mind and smiled shyly.
There is enough space in the back seat of the car to do some strenuous activities.
Lu Zhen changed his seat, and Fan Xiao also sat in the back row from the other side.
"Sit in the corner, a little closer to the door. Right there."
Lu Zhen felt a fire burning inside him, and being ordered around, he couldn't help but look pitiful.
"Don't look at me like that. Take back your current expression. Be a little colder and more arrogant. Straighten the corners of your lips, straighten your back, and be even straighter."
Tsk, Fan Xiao was still not satisfied, so he had to do it himself. He held Lu Zhen's waist and said, "Stand straight, don't be soft."
The warmth of the large palm made Lu Zhen's body soften even more. He threw himself into Fan Xiao's arms and took the initiative to hug the man's waist.
He raised his chin, his eyes sparkling: "Mr. Fan, I feel so bad, can you help me?"
At this time, Fan Xiao no longer cared whether Lu Zhen's back was straight or not. His back was as straight as a stick.
My eyes moved downwards, from the young man's eyelashes to his straight nose, from his tender lips to his fair neck, and then down to the faintly visible head...
Still no fucking reaction? Fan Xiao looked down at his lower body and began to hate himself.
Not only did he not react, he even felt the evil barrier slowly shrinking.
Grass!
Fan Xiao was furious, but his actions were very gentlemanly. He patted Lu Zhen's arm lightly and distanced himself from him.
With a gentle smile, he said, "I'll take you home. You'll be fine after a good night's sleep."
"I'm actually..."
Fan Xiao gently interrupted him: "Take a nap, we'll be home soon."
He got out of the car and sat in the driver's seat again. His eyes gradually dimmed as the ceiling light turned on, hiding the confusion and coldness in them.
The car stopped at Lu Zhen's apartment. Fan Xiao had been here several times when he picked up Lu Zhen. Unlike You Shulang who lived in an old neighborhood, this newly built small apartment was located in a bustling neighborhood, and fashionable young men and women were everywhere.
It was already early morning, and even the bustling area had become quiet. The black car parked under the locust tree almost blended into the night.
There wasn't much medicine in the wine, so Lu Zhen's reaction wasn't particularly strong. He took a short breath and tried to seize another chance.
"Would you like to sit up for a while? We just replaced the sofa at home. It's very comfortable."
It was a very explicit invitation, but Fan Xiao "didn't understand".
"It's too late, so I won't bother you anymore. Come into the house and let me know you're safe. Don't let me worry." The man said gently.
Lu Zhen could only nod in disappointment, pushed the door and got out of the car.
Fan Xiao was so lazy that he even didn't bother to act like a gentleman. Without stopping for a moment, he started the car and drove onto the street.
In the rearview mirror, Lu Zhen's expression was still confused and nostalgic. Fan Xiao raised the corners of his lips and let out a light sneer.
The retracted sight swept lightly in a semi-arc, taking in a man walking on the road. Suddenly, Fan Xiao stepped on the brakes, leaving a black tire mark on the empty road...
The light from the street lamps seemed to be swaying in the early morning wind. Fan Xiao deliberately chose a route that the street lamps could not reach, and followed the man not too far away.
After walking a few steps, I heard the man in front of me hesitate and say, "Zhenzhen?" Then he confirmed, "Zhenzhen!"
He hurried his pace and ran to the young man squatting in the corner. He helped him up and asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
"You Shulang?" Lu Zhen's reaction was a little dull. After seeing who it was, all his grievances and sadness suddenly seemed to have found an outlet to vent. He asked in a tearful voice, "Why are you here?"
"I couldn't get through to you on the phone, so I was a little worried, so I came to see what happened to you. Why are you so... ugh!"
Before he could finish his words, Lu Zhen suddenly pulled him down and covered his mouth with his lips.
The eager kiss was filled with disappointment and grievance, lips touching lips, the young man whispered: "Kiss me! Uncle You, kiss me quickly!"
You Shulang was startled and gently touched Lu Zhen's neck with his palm. The hot skin seemed to be wrapped in a layer of fire. It was obvious why this kiss was so urgent.
The man's eyes darkened, and a fierce look flashed across them. The young man in his arms was impulsive and aggressive, and his entanglement was inappropriate.
"Can we go upstairs, Zhenzhen?"
"No, kiss me, kiss me now." The touch of lips and tongue completely ignited Lu Zhen's desire, turning him into an irrational and shameless slave.
You Shulang was helpless. He glanced around the empty square, raised his hands, held Lu Zhen's face, and kissed him deeply.
The night wind seemed to be even colder, and Fan Xiao was not wearing any coat.
He looked at Lu Zhen being locked in the man's strong arms, and suddenly felt... cold.
The tall locust tree was hanging with dying leaves, and the light from the street lamp shone through the gaps between the leaves and fell onto an extremely handsome face.
The matchbox was pinched between the fingers at some point, and there was no turning it over. The moment You Shulang kissed it, it was directly crushed into a ball!
The beast's expression of ferocity and bloodthirstiness after being injured appeared on Fan Xiao's face at this moment, which made people feel a chill in their hearts.
This kiss was so intense.
You Shulang held Lu Zhen's lips, completely suppressing him unilaterally, his slender fingers clasped the young man's chin, and he kissed him deeply in an extremely stretching movement.
Different from the suppressed and self-restrained appearance in the video, You Shulang at this moment was overbearing and ruthless. He kissed the young man again and again, until he kissed him so hard that he lost all his strength and hung limply on his body.
Her gaze slowly moved from You Shulang's affectionate eyes to his blushing ears, and then to his taut jawline.
Fan Xiao, hiding in the darkness, watched slowly and carefully, trying to find what he disliked.
The deeper his gaze became, the flatter the matchbox in his hand became. He felt like he was on edge, becoming more and more anxious...
Until You Shulang pushed Lu Zhen against the wall and pressed him down deeply like a weakling, and Fan Xiao's heart suddenly started beating out of order!
Unprecedented anger swept over him, and he realized incredulously that he wanted that kiss! He wanted You Shulang's kiss!
The thoughts that shouldn't have started to grow wildly, and in an instant, many greedy thoughts that could not be seen in the light were born. I wanted to hug, I wanted to kiss, I wanted to leave many kiss marks on You Shulang!
The evil thoughts kept growing and surging, and there was a look of madness in Fan Xiao's eyes.
After a passionate kiss, Fan Xiao watched You Shulang help the delicate Lu Zhen into the apartment building. The new sofa is very soft? Fan Xiao's imagination made him feel depressed.
He took out his cell phone and called Shi Lihua. Fan Xiao's low, dark voice cut through the night ruthlessly: "I want to fuck that damn pervert."
Shi Lihua stretched his neck and shouted in the nightclub: "Fuck who? Fuck T? Who is it?"
"You Shulang."
"Fuck! Fan Xiao, you've changed your personality, are you serious?"
"Want to have fun?" Fan Xiao looked along the building. Behind every light there might be something filthy and disgusting. "At least it looks fun for now."