beautiful waste

Lu Xueyu was stunned for a moment, what he experienced during these days was the nightmare of his life, how could he have time to think about him.

He really didn't think about it, and was about to tell him.

Yan Yiwei suddenly said: "Let's talk after thinking about it!"

Lu Xueyu was startled, racked her brains, and finally thought of one.

"I want you to stop pinching my ass..."

Yan Yiwei suppressed the excitement, and was too drunk to get drunk again: "When did you think about it?"

Lu Xueyu said: "Just now..."

Yan Yiwei asked forcefully, "What did you think just now?"

Lu Xueyu was out of his wits when asked, what could he think, what else could he think.

"I miss you when I see you."

I don't know where this sentence hit, and it was like a spark that started a prairie fire, burning every bone and every hair of Yan Yiwei.

He stared at Lu Xueyu fiercely, as if he was about to eat him.

"You drink a little too."

He got up and poured him a glass of whiskey himself, Lu Xueyu hurriedly clutched his glass.

"I don't know how to drink, Mr. Yan, please find a way to save my brother..."

Yan Yiwei glanced at him lightly: "Is that all you have to say to me?"

Lu Xueyu felt that he was too difficult to serve, but the eldest brother had to save him, and Gu Qinglin was also waiting for him.

After experiencing a family change, he was already tired.

He endured it, and took a small sip of the wine.It was too hot and strong, and he only drank champagne on festival days, and his father would not let him drink it.Although he only took a small bite, his cheeks were already flushed.

Yan Yiwei looked at the drunken beauty of this beauty, and faintly felt the heat on his body, which filled him up again.

"No, no more! Mr. Yan..."

"You don't want to drink?"

"No, it's not..." Lu Xueyu frowned.

"Then you go out!"

Yan Yiwei suddenly changed his face.

His moody posture frightened Lu Xueyu, Yan Yiwei looked at him, holding the wine glass, looking ruthless and indifferent.

Even if he goes out now, he will not stop him.

Lu Xueyu lowered his head, he felt the humiliation of being forced to do nothing.This is something I have never felt before.

He lowered his head and looked at the wine glass in front of him, the golden liquid was swaying in it.His eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked like he was about to cry, but he still took a sip while holding the wine glass.

Yan Yiwei said coldly: "Drink it all!"

Lu Xueyu looked up at him, but Yan Yiwei was indifferent.

Lu Xueyu closed her eyes, raised her head and downed a whole glass of spicy wine.

He gulped down like this and coughed again and again, his eyes were red and his cheeks were hot from coughing.

However, he still didn't cry.

Yan Yiwei's expression softened slightly: "If you want to talk, you must understand my rules."

Lu Xueyu said: "I know."

Yan Yiwei played with the wine glass and lightly touched the bottom of the wine.

"This time, it's your turn."

Lu Xueyu had never eaten pork, and had seen pigs running.It's not like he hasn't seen how Dad received guests in the past, and how the people below flattered and complimented them.He got up, walked to Yan Yiwei's side, and poured him a glass of wine.

Yan Yiwei watched as the person beside him who used to be as high as a treasure actually poured wine for him. He stood beside him, leaving behind that dark fragrance.The smell is charming and stimulating, he once embraced her in his arms and touched it with his hands.

Yan Yiwei stared at Lu Xueyu, feeling very uncomfortable looking at Lu Xueyu.He is most afraid of his hidden and raging gaze, like being licked and kissed by a giant beast; he is even more afraid of his aura, once it falls into his territory, it will never see the light of day.

He withdrew abruptly, his hands trembling, he couldn't hold the flagon steadily, and poured out some.He hurriedly reached out to wipe it off, Yan Yiwei looked at the snow-white catkin with a simple silver ring on it.

He grabbed that hand and said in a very strange and terrifying voice, "Who gave this to you?"

Lu Xueyu was about to struggle outside in a panic, but the more he struggled, the more Yan Yiwei pinched him to death.Struggling, struggling, he was about to be crushed to death by him!

"You scratched me!"

Lu Xueyu withdrew his hand in tears, he ignored himself and went to look at his ring first.

This action angered Yan Yiwei somehow, Yan Yiwei grabbed him and pulled him onto himself.Lu Xueyu stood up abruptly, Yan Yiwei tugged at him, gritted his teeth and said, "If you move again, I'll have someone shoot Lu Yuanfeng to death."

Lu Xueyu was frightened, he trembled all over, and looked at Yan Yiwei in disbelief, but he didn't dare to move his body, and sat on the Hades' lap with half of his butt in humiliation.

Skin to skin, through the thin material, the temperature of the man's body and the smell of his body densely enveloped him.In the strong and cold breath of the man, he felt a sense of humiliation.

However, he cannot move, nor can he violate it.

He lowered his head, looking like he was going to die, which angered Yan Yiwei again.

"Who gave it to you?" the man forced to ask.

Lu Xueyu didn't answer.

"I asked you something, didn't you hear me?"

Lu Xueyu just trembled in fright, but still didn't answer.

Yan Yiwei didn't expect, didn't expect this little thing to have a little tenacity.He has never regarded him as a person of normal age, but Lu Xueyu has grown a normal person's heart and a normal person's orifice.Where he couldn't see, he actually hooked up with someone else to exchange rings and make a private appointment for life.

Yan Yiwei laughed back in anger, he smiled coldly and looked at him like a spatula.He thought he was a child, but he didn't expect him to be smart and ruthless when he betrayed others!

Yan Yiwei twisted his jaw: "Did I tell you to be good and obedient after I leave?"

Lu Xueyu fluttered her eyelashes and nodded shyly.

Yan Yiwei said coldly: "Take off the ring for me."

Lu Xueyu hurriedly took off the ring, but he took it off very sadly. This was the only place he felt safe after his father died, and the only way he could think of his future life.

However, even this little hope will be taken away.

He took off the ring and put it on the dining table.Both eyes were wide open, still looking in the direction of the ring.

Yan Yiwei stared at him, feeling ups and downs.It's not difficult to think of who is around him at all, he still thinks of that cowardly and incompetent little uncle who is as weak as a wall!

But no matter who he thinks of, it doesn't matter anymore.Tonight, he fell into his own hands.

He put his wine glass by Lu Xueyu's lips, silently.

Lu Xueyu opened her big eyes, sat on him and took a sip.

The bright red petal-like lips ran over the glass and crystal cup, took a small peck, and the lively color and fragrance made people's heart beat.

Yan Yiwei took the wine glass over, and took a sip at the place where he drank.

Lu Xueyu's eyebrows trembled, she was so beautiful that she couldn't breathe.

The restaurant is closed on all sides, hung with thick red curtains.Dim lights on the ceiling, exaggerated and complicated carpet patterns, and flickering Western murals on the walls.The heavy reddish-brown Chinese-style round tables are intertwined and mixed, exuding a decayed and ancient atmosphere.

After staying in this house for a long time, he will feel that his eyes are full of red, he will feel scared, and drown in this devil's den-like hell...

He sat on Yan Yiwei's body unknowingly, and was poured several glasses of wine by him unknowingly.