violent love affair

As a leading figure in the field of stem cell research, Professor Falken has seen many big scenes.But the last time he saw the violent scene in the Du's house, he still felt cold sweat coming out of his back as soon as he recalled it.

Therefore, the second young master Fang who went to invite Professor Falken naturally received a rather closed door.

"It turned against him!" Fang Shuping started to roll up his sleeves after hearing the news.

"What do you want to do?" Du Zhuoyang glanced at him, very puzzled by his bloody state.

"Find someone to tie him up here!" Second Young Master Fang was gearing up, very conscious of "marriage" into a mafia family, "It doesn't matter who he rejected?"

Du Zhuoyang had already gotten used to his way of thinking and ignored him at all. After reading the newspaper in his hand, he said to Aji: "Give his wife a gift."

Fang Shuping was immediately overwhelmed when he heard the words: "Honey, you handled it so artistically."

"Really?" Du Zhuoyang glanced at his waist, "It would be great if you were more sincere when you said this—for example, take your hand off my waist."

"Eh? Are you talking about my hand?" Fang Er Shao dawdled and stretched into the hem of Du Zhuoyang's clothes, "That's right, why is it on your waist? Look, you don't listen to me at all."

Seeing that he was touching too much, Du Zhuoyang put aside the newspaper in his hand, and looked at the hands that had been touching down more and more maliciously: "Is there something wrong with your hands?"

"Yes, yes~" the man replied without blushing at all.

"Then let me check it for you?" Du Zhuoyang raised his leg and stepped on the table in front of him, and took out a tactical dagger from his boot.

Second Young Master Fang sat up straight in an instant, put his hands on his knees obediently: "Honey, you are so handsome today."

"Good." Du Zhuoyang patted his head.

Seeing this, Aji, who followed beside him, naturally complained in his heart, despising the shamelessness of the Second Young Master Fang.

After receiving a huge bouquet of pine cordyceps, Mrs. Falcon panicked immediately.

This spherical flower, which is mostly blue-purple and pink, represents the flower language: remembrance.

It also has another name called: Widow's Sorrow.

So, Professor Falken obediently came to the door the next day.

"Mr. Du." Falken kept wiping his bald head and glasses with a handkerchief, and sat on the sofa tremblingly, "I promise, I will never interfere with the affairs of your Du family."

Du Zhuoyang kindly poured him a glass of water with his own hands, but it made Professor Fauken even more restless: "...Mr. other meanings."

"I invited you here this time, just to ask how mature the stem cell technology you said is." Du Zhuoyang saw that he was still timid, so he had to take a step back to reduce his sense of oppression.

Falcon was about to cry: "I can persuade your father that this technology is not yet mature."

Du Zhuoyang didn't have much patience, so he could only wave to Fang Shuping in desperation, signaling him to handle it, and then he went to the study on the second floor to deal with the matter.

Unexpectedly, in less than 5 minutes, Fang Er Shao went to the study room to "accompany" with his hands in his pockets.

"Are you done?" Du Zhuoyang looked at him suspiciously

"Must." Fang Shuping pulled up a chair, sat opposite Du Zhuoyang, and replied with a smile.

"Really?" Du Zhuoyang continued to doubt, "So fast?"

"As soon as your man makes a move, you'll know what's going on!" Fang Shuping said proudly, "I wrote him a check directly... that old man is so worthless, he will immediately ' Oh, I bought Karma's 'land' and said 'yes' directly."

Du Zhuoyang silently turned his gaze back to the computer screen.

——I knew that I shouldn’t have any hope of normal means on this guy, and the skill of throwing money at people shouldn’t be so skillful...

Falcon, who was led into the study by Aki, was encouraged by the huge check in his arms, and finally regained his composure.

He sat upright on the sofa, and then carefully asked the other two big men in the room: "Gentlemen, have you reached a consensus on the question of having a child?"

Du Zhuoyang closed his laptop, and just after he lit a cigarette, Fang Shuping snatched it and put it out in the ashtray, so he asked in a bad tone, "What do you mean?"

Falcon thought about it and said: "Reproducing offspring requires sperm and eggs..."

Du Zhuoyang raised his eyebrows.

Falken bit the bullet and continued: "I don't know, who will provide the sperm and who will provide the eggs?"

Du Zhuoyang slowly raised one corner of his lips at him, and then made a slight squint: "What do you think?"

Falcon immediately understood the meaning of the word "threat" from his expression, and crawled to Fang Shuping's side in a frenzy: "Mr. Fang, when can you extract bone marrow stem cells? Please believe me. The whole process can be done within a week at most." Complete and safe, harmless and painless, no side effects on the body..."

Fang Shuping turned to look at Du Zhuoyang: "Honey?"

"Huh?" Du Zhuoyang looked at him with interest, "What do you want to say?"

"Just one question," Fang Shuping blinked at him quickly, "If I agree to draw blood, will there be a 'reward'?"

"What do you think?" After Du Zhuoyang said this, he relaxed his body and leaned back on the wide-backed armchair, looking at him with a half-smile.

Fuck... Second Young Master Fang silently wiped away the non-existent saliva... This cliff is challenging my self-control.

So, he suddenly felt that the bald man who was still in the study was an eyesore.

Falcon, who was rushed out of the study, looked at the door thrown in front of him and was at a loss.

...Which one contributed bone marrow stem cells... When he was downstairs, the generous man asked "as soon as possible", why did he come out as soon as he talked about serious things...

Aki coughed twice to call back Falken's attention, and then said to him very politely: "Professor, you just need to tell us how to do it, and we will have professionals here Match yours."

Dr. Zhao, a "professional" who came with Aji, felt very refreshed when he saw this: I knew I couldn't be the only one who was slapped in the face by the door panel!

After locking the door with his backhand, Fang Shuping returned to Du Zhuoyang's side and pushed his notebook aside: "I fell in love with your desk the first time I saw it...it's so wide and big, don't use it It would be a waste to exercise!"

As he spoke, he pulled his tie, and his movements were so natural and smooth, just like drinking a glass of water as a matter of course.

Du Zhuoyang maintained the previous movement, and the movement of crossing his legs made his trousers look straight: "Quite fast?"

"Don't worry, I will be fast when I should be fast, and I will definitely last long when I should last!" Fang Shuping vowed.

In just two sentences, he had already torn off his tie, and even undid two buttons of his shirt, revealing the firm and muscular lines on his chest.

Du Zhuoyang stood up, pulled out the tie with one hand, pressed his chest with the other and kissed him.

Fang Shuping was overjoyed, and reached out to pick up the clothes, but Du Zhuoyang grabbed his wrist and pinned it behind him, and quickly tied it with a tie.

"Bundling is PLAY?" Fang Shuping wasn't panicked at all, instead he was delighted by his initiative, "My dear, you are so enthusiastic... I thought it was just in my dream that you took the initiative to sit on it or something." A scene that can only appear in a movie.”

Du Zhuoyang reached out to pinch his chin: "Yes, I will take the initiative to fuck you."

……and many more……

Fang Ershao had a warning in mind: "When you said 'up', did you mean 'up' in 'sit up'?"

Du Zhuoyang smiled meaningfully: "It's 'fucking' your 'on'."

fuck!

The script is wrong!

Fang Er Shao has always been adhering to the principle of "a daughter-in-law can do whatever she wants, and I can give it to you, but I can't counterattack the cliff". Seeing that the "wife" who has finally caught up with him will immediately counterpress him. "Proud of being interested, but the principle cannot be shaken.

But Du Zhuoyang has never been shy when it comes to lovers, and the people around him are constantly changing like flowing water. Although most of them are not sympathetic to each other and only care about their own feelings, they have a lot of skills.

In addition, Fang Shuping has a deep affection for him, and after just a little bit of rubbing, he can feel a certain part of his body start to stand up energetically.

Du Zhuoyang chuckled lightly, and the slight tremor brought by his lips against the man's throat was like a feather gently scratching the man's heart: "... so anxious?"

Fang Shuping lowered his head and kissed his lips, his movements were so fierce that he wanted to swallow him whole.

Du Zhuoyang was very satisfied with his enthusiastic response, grabbed his collar with both hands, and then tore it off along the untied neckline.

And then, Du Zhuoyang felt that his eyes flickered, and when he came back to his senses, he had been pressed down on the wide-backed leather chair by a man, and he was tied up heavily when he got close to his wrists.

"You!" As soon as he said a word, Fang Shuping pinched his chin and kissed him fiercely again.

Fang Shuping's kiss was extremely deep, the entanglement of lips and tongue was both lingering and emotional, relying on his own preparation to kiss the man out of breath, he satisfiedly took another bite on his lips.

"... Let me go!" Du Zhuoyang shook his hands bound by the tie - this bastard is really tied tight!

"Leave it when you're done!" Fang Shuping replied in a dignified manner, while speaking, he quickly unbuttoned the other party's clothes, and at the end he tore the buttons impatiently, and the buttons fell all over the floor.

Du Zhuoyang raised his foot and kicked him, but he parted his knee and touched the inside of his thigh with his other hand. After grabbing the key parts, he said brazenly, "Come, let me see." You think I didn't... Just standing up doesn't count, and not crying doesn't count as thinking!"

...Damn this rascal!

Fang Shuping's words were extremely shameless, and the actions of his subordinates were even more shameless and fast. He pulled off Du Zhuoyang's belt in two or three strokes, and relied on his rich experience in close combat to use his pants to cut off one of his legs. Strapped directly to the back of the chair.

The two knots he tied were simple and practical, and they couldn't be untied in a short time.

What's more, at this time, he has stripped people clean.

"Daughter-in-law, let me tell you..." Fang Shuping squeezed himself between Du Zhuoyang's legs, and kept moving his hands. According to the experience of the previous two times, he only teased wherever he was sensitive.

"What the hell are you calling me!" Du Zhuoyang was in a hurry, the rising heat and anger came together, forcing him to feel hot all over.

Fang Shuping, who has never pursued verbal or nominal titles and only wanted to take advantage of the actual situation, immediately changed his words after hearing the words: "Okay, I was wrong. Husband, let me tell you..."

Du Zhuoyang was made even more unsteady by his "husband" and the man's diametrically opposite movements at the same time. The desire brought about by the pleasure and the shame brought by this address flooded his senses together, and his body became more sensitive At the same time, there was a vague expectation that even he didn't realize.

Fang Shuping, who is both teasing and caressing and taking off his clothes, is naturally very aware of the changes in the person under him, and he is secretly happy and satisfied: "... between us, there is nothing but me. Other than your ideal, I will listen to you. Come and ask me, what is my ideal!"

Go to hell!Du Zhuoyang thought bitterly, I wouldn't jump into the pit you dug!

However, although he didn't answer, the movement of the man on top of him didn't stop at all.

"You have to figure it out yourself," Fang Shuping comforted his desire with one hand, while kissing and biting his ear, "How many days have you not let me touch you! You are not even satisfied with your own man." Husband is not a good husband!"

"You fucking shut up!" Du Zhuoyang's movement of turning his head was useless, but it caused the man to bite and kiss harder and harder, "Call me 'husband' again and I will shoot you!"

Fang Shuping laughed, and maliciously used his own small room to hit the same part of the other party: "Then you can try my 'gun' first, will it work?"

Du Zhuoyang suffered from being restrained by his hands and feet, not only could he not make any resistance in his actions, but the words he said were weakened by the posture of his body wide open, and he was molested by this bastard along the pole. Isn't the decision to live a lifetime wrong!

"The timing and the place were wrong for the first time, which made me like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit." Fang Shuping moved away from his body a little bit, and reached out to grab the jacket that he had put aside casually, "The second time you kept Playing some kind of wet seduction made me so anxious that I didn't have any sentimentality at all. Don't worry, your man and my skills are definitely strong enough, and I promise to bring you a different desire to die."

...This is what makes me worry!Du Zhuoyang was about to reprimand him a few words, but he flinched in shock from the cold feeling on his body.

Fang Shuping, who fully experienced this beautiful process with his fingertips, felt that he wanted to get "anxious" again, so he had to try his best to find a topic to divert his attention a little bit: "I don't care if KY was given to me by Xiao Wu, let's make do with it first." Whatever, if you're not satisfied, we'll change it later."

His movements are eager and gentle, and the thoughtfulness that takes care of every corner makes Du Zhuoyang want to scold him, but he can't find a very legitimate reason. What's more, the sensations from other parts of his body are wonderful, which not only makes him shake For a moment.

In this moment, Fang Shuping seized the opportunity and squeezed in!

Once again, Du Zhuoyang, who lost his helmet and armor, closed his eyes in self-deprecation. Anyway, it's all fucking like this, and then he will deal with that deadly Xiao Wu when the work is over!

The great physical and psychological pleasure brought by the full entry made Fang Shuping feel that he was already in a trance. He was held back for more than a month this time, and the accumulated enthusiasm urgently needed to be released in this love.

It's just that he finally remembered to embody the technique of "high-quality attack" this time, and tossed and tossed over and over again, causing Du Zhuoyang to grit his teeth and keep silent at the beginning, to occasionally groan softly from his lips , and then to the final begging between bewildered minds...

——Damn it, I knew this bastard would do it endlessly...

This is what Du Zhuoyang thought of in a daze at the end.

According to student Aji, the dinner that day was delivered to the door of the study.

According to the crying complaints of Xiaowu’s classmates, Du Shaoyi yelled at him inexplicably the next day, and was immediately sent to Central Africa to do hard work.

Before he left, Mr. Fang kindly prepared a very complete luggage for him, and said that he could find him at any time if he had any difficulties.

Mr. Fang, you are such a good person... Xiao Wu thought movedly.