The retired man went into the wrong book, and his beautiful husband loved him

He didn't know if it was just an illusion, but after the four people drank the spiritual tea, Yun Qing clearly saw a faint glow flashing on their bodies, which was extremely dazzling.

However, when he looked closely, the glow vanished without a trace, as if from thin air. Perhaps this was the unique wonder of the spiritual dew? Yun Qing didn't dwell on it. After driving the four people out, he turned back inside.

Ice Cream Cone, who was in the space, vaguely felt several very familiar auras, but when he tried to explore carefully, these auras disappeared without a trace in an instant like ghosts, as if they did not want to be captured easily.

Ice Cream scratched his head and muttered to himself, "What a familiar aura! It feels especially like those people who always followed Master Yun closely when we were at the Air Traffic Control Bureau. It's really strange, how could they suddenly appear in this place?"

Late at night, Yunnan Sang woke up with a headache that felt like it was about to explode. He had just had an extremely absurd dream, and the plot of the dream left him confused and uneasy.

However, the aches and pains in his body and the tearing sensation in his private parts told him that all this might not just be a dream.

Ever since Lin Xiner left, he found that he was no longer able to do it.

Although he couldn't go out and verify it himself, he was very aware of his body's condition. No matter how hard he tried, nothing happened. Even when he woke up in the morning, the same thing happened.

He lay in bed, feeling utterly frustrated, completely baffled as to what had gone wrong. Worse still, he was trapped, unable to leave. And the father who had sold him out hadn't shown up yet.

Yunnan Sang was filled with endless irritation. At this moment, the desk lamp on the table suddenly flickered, and the window seemed to be blown open by the wind.

Yunnan Sang immediately stood up to close the window, only to be met with a wisp of faint smoke. In an instant, his vision became blurry and his consciousness gradually blurred.

Yunnan Sang's face was gloomy, and he tried hard to recall what happened after closing the window.

But the memories are fragmentary, with only incoherent fragments.

By the way, it seemed like the door opened, and four people wearing smoky purple robes and masks on their faces walked in.

The mask was familiar, very similar to the person from that night.

Yunnan Sang suddenly felt his throat tighten and he was very nervous. He wanted to escape, but he couldn't move.

The leading man spoke in a feminine voice. He pinched Yunnan Sang's face and looked at her for a long time before he sighed, "Is this the Second Young Master Yun, the most popular man in the Nanfeng Circle? He's nothing special."

Yunnan Sang was roaring inwardly: What is this southern wind circle? What on earth is this person talking about?

But unfortunately, he couldn't utter a word and his consciousness was gradually becoming blurred.

"Someone paid a high price for us to serve the Second Young Master Yun well. We guarantee that you will be satisfied." said the shorter and thinner man. His skin was slightly dark, and his teeth looked particularly white when he spoke.

Yunnan Sang's heart was pounding. He had no idea what was going on.

This must be a dream, it must be, I must be having a nightmare again.

Unfortunately, the people in the nightmare had no intention of letting him go.

Soon the doors and windows were closed tightly, and strange incense was burning in the room.

Yunnan Sang did not completely lose consciousness, but he did lose control of his body.

He could only watch as several people took off his clothes, touched him all over like a commodity, and spoke dirty words from time to time.

"As expected, Second Young Master Yun's Yang Qi is insufficient." A shrill voice sounded behind my ear. Then a hand slowly moved up along my thigh and pinched it hard.

Yunnan Sang felt extremely humiliated and tears fell from her eyes.

But it seemed that the more he cried, the more excited those people became.

Yunnan Sang didn't want to recall what happened afterwards at all.

It was so shameful. Moreover, he actually experienced a subtle pleasure. This was a hundred times more shameful than being pinned down by a man.

When he gets better, he will find these people and cut them into pieces.

Unfortunately, Yunnan Sang would never see them again. After the men succeeded, they returned to Yunshan, received a huge reward, and fled.

They were originally very resistant to such a thing. Although they were young prostitutes who were attracted to both men and women, Yunnan Sang's beauty was not enough to make them make such a sacrifice. However, Yunshan gave her so much, and also gave her a kind of aphrodisiac incense that was harmless to her body.

Not only that, Yunshan even promised to redeem them. No one wanted to live a normal life, as they didn't want to be a prostitute. So they accepted the offer, swallowing their nausea and getting it done. It would just take a long time to get over the trauma. At least, they had hope for the rest of their lives. It was worth it.

On the other side, the masked Yun Boyu was carried out of the villa and placed on a carriage.

The carriage continued forward until it stopped about three kilometers away from the city gate.

Afterwards, Yun Boyu was thrown out of the car and stood alone in the dark, his eyes covered with a black cloth. It was pitch black in front of him and he could not see anything.

He seemed to hear the sound of the carriage gradually moving away, but he was not sure if someone was still watching him nearby.

Yun Boyu stood there motionless, afraid that he would trigger some mechanism or cause unnecessary trouble.

His legs gradually became numb from standing for so long that every tiny movement brought unbearable pain.

Finally, Yun Boyu could no longer endure the pain. He carefully reached out and groped to pull off the black cloth covering his eyes. The surroundings were silent and deserted. It was pitch black, with only the faint moonlight shining through, barely enough to make out the surroundings.

Yun Boyu took a deep breath, tried hard to determine the direction, and then walked towards the city gate with difficulty.

Due to his exhaustion and sudden weight gain, he had to rest three times before finally reaching the city gate. This journey was extremely difficult for him, as if it were many times longer than usual.

When Yun Boyu arrived at the city gate, it was already closed.

The gatekeeper on duty saw a figure moving outside the gate and raised his torch, shouting, "Who is it? The gate is closed. Go inside and wait until tomorrow morning."

Yun Boyu showed displeasure and shouted, "I am Yun Boyu, the Minister of Rites of the Imperial Court. I have a secret order. How dare you stop me?"

Yun Boyu didn't act panicked at all, but he was actually unsure of himself.

He didn't know whether anyone had looked for him during the time he was missing, whether anyone had reported him to the police, or whether the thing that happened before he was kidnapped was accomplished.

The gate guard looked at Yun Boyu suspiciously, and the big torch below the gate just happened to illuminate his face clearly.

Although the guards could not be completely sure of Yun Boyu's face, they knew from his hairstyle that this person was probably Lord Yun.

The news that Lord Yun’s hair was shaved has spread all over the capital.

I saw that he had no guards around him and no luggage. Could it be that he really had some secret mission?

The gate guard no longer insisted and raised his hand to signal the people below to open the door and let Yun Boyu in.

After returning to the familiar place, Yun Boyu's expression eased a little.

"Do you have a carriage? Take me back to the Yun Mansion. I will reward you handsomely when we get there." Yun Boyu said to the guard.

The guard nodded immediately: "Yes, yes, yes, Lord Yun, please wait a moment." Then he immediately went to the west side and drove the carriage over.

The sound of the carriage seemed very empty in the silent night.

When the carriage was still one street away from Yun Mansion, it suddenly stopped.

Yun Boyu frowned and lifted the curtain to reprimand the guard driving the carriage, but saw several masked men in black holding big swords blocking the way in front of the carriage.

The leading man in black took out a token and showed it to Yun Boyu: "Master Yun, my master invites you."

Yun Boyu suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. His whole body was cold and stiff. The messenger had come to ask for him. How could he explain his whereabouts these days? He probably wouldn't believe it.

But no matter how much he resisted, he had to go.

Yun Boyu looked at the guard and said, "You can go back first. I will send someone to deliver the carriage and the reward soon. But you must keep what you saw and heard tonight to yourself."

Although the gate guard had seen many big scenes, he was still frightened by the murderous atmosphere on the opposite side. He hurriedly nodded, jumped off the carriage, and ran away without looking back.

A man in black immediately took the driver's seat, and the carriage turned around and headed straight for the east of the city.

In the dark, Yun Boyu, Yun He and Yun Hai, who had been following him, exchanged glances with each other.

Yunhe used his lightness skills to quietly follow those people. Since the marrow cleansing, his lightness skills have improved several times. Now he has blended into the night and no one noticed him at all.

Yunhai tiptoed and quickly ran towards Yunqingyuan.

When a big fish takes the bait, tell the owner immediately.