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"Auntie, isn't Xiaoyou at home?" Liao Kai sat on the sofa boredly. Today is Auntie's birthday. Parents and uncle and auntie chatted vigorously, but he couldn't get in the conversation, and he didn't see Duan You today.

Aunt Liao Shuangshuang was peeling lychees. When the little nephew asked, he realized why his son had disappeared. After thinking about it, he said, "His classmate asked him to go to KTV this morning, and he might not be back today."

"Is it Xiao Zhuma?"

"How do you know? That kid comes to Xiaoyou every day, I'm still wondering if they..."

"Damn it!" He got up abruptly and rushed out, Xiao Zhuma was gay, and had been entangled with Duan You since junior high school, how could he not know that the intention of asking him out was so obvious.

"What's the matter with this child?" Liao Shuangshuang handed the peeled lychee to Liao Kai's mother Ran Chun, and said with a smile, "The relationship between Xiaokai and Xiaoyou is still so good? I really don't think about it..."

Liao Kai was stunned as soon as he went out. If he came out in the morning, it would have been at least four hours. And this city is so big and there are so many KTVs, where should he find them.

I had no choice but to search one by one.

"Fuck! Who are you kid?" A man with a fleshy body was leaning on the sofa in the box with his arms around a woman who was also naked. He was obviously not happy to be disturbed. Chest, big waves cover the bare back.

"Sorry, I went wrong." Liao Kai snorted coldly in disgust. He closed the door of the box and left. He had more important things to do.

That's how he found "BLACK" all the way from "Platinum Song City".

BLACK is a large entertainment club, and it is also the filthiest place in S City. Liao Kai reluctantly walked in. The feasting environment made him very uncomfortable, and the entangled figures in the corner were disgusting.

A black figure fell into his eyes and excitedly patted him on the shoulder.

"Saya, have you seen Yuu?"

Zuo Ye is a general under his uncle, about the same age as Liao Kai.

"So it's Young Master Biao." Huh, Zuo Ye wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, he thought it was his wife Mu Xiaoxiao who came here, scared him to death.

"What about you?"

"Playing with his friends in the private room on the second floor." He took another sip of his drink, "This is the boss's territory, are you afraid that the young master will be wronged?"

"Which room?" It seems that Zuo Ye really drank too much, usually he doesn't talk so much, he grabbed his collar and approached his eyes, damn it, he better pray that Duan You is okay, otherwise he won't Make him feel better.

"208."

"Wipe!" Let go of Zuo Ye's collar and rush to the second floor, seeing the "208" on the door slamming on the door, he couldn't wait for someone to open the door for him, so he kicked it.

"Crack." The door panel broke, and he squeezed his fist and punched it a few more times. He didn't stop until he was able to pass through. The blood flowed down his fingertips, and he looked eagerly into the box. When he saw Xiao Zhuma pressing on Duan You, he went crazy. With bloodshot eyes, he stepped forward and kicked Xiao Zhuma away forcefully, and hugged Duan You, who was unconscious, in his arms.

Xiao Zhuma wiped off the blood on his hands, anger welling up in his eyes. Fucking Liao Kai, always disturbing Lao Tzu's good deeds, pounced on Liao Kai with his bare upper body.

Although Liao Kai's body is not very strong, but he learned from his uncle, he put down Duan You' and kicked Xiao Zhuma's calf, the scene was a bit chaotic, the large LCD TV was smashed into a big hole, and glass shards were everywhere visible.

A group of people suddenly poured in and held down Xiao Zhuma, and the leader was Zuo Ye who was in a state of half-drunk.

"Master Biao, why didn't you tell me what happened to the young master? If there is something wrong with the young master, how can I explain to the boss?"

Xiao Zhuma was a bit hypocritical, he didn't know that Duan You's background was very strong, but he just liked him, that's why he brought him here, he didn't know that he had already reached this point.

"Don't tell my uncle about this in advance, today is my aunt's birthday, let him spend more time with my aunt." Even if you don't say it, he will know it in less than an hour with his huge information network, pointing to Xiao Zhuma who has a dull expression and said : "Take him out!"

"What about the young master?"

"I'll take care of it."

Zuo Ye didn't talk nonsense, waved, and left with his subordinates and Xiao Zhuma.

Squatting on the edge of the sofa, touching Duan You's hot face, he has already noticed that something is wrong with him from the very beginning when he was hugging him.

"Well, it's hot." Duan You dazedly reached out to pull the collar, and the other hand tightly grasped the coldness on his face. There was a place that was clamoring for heat, and he pulled the coolness on his face to it, feeling comfortable. Hitting all over the body, moaning.

When his fingers touched that place, Liao Kai trembled all over his body, and the original desire began to wake up. Suddenly, a hot hand was attached to his chest, cruising restlessly, stretched out his hand to hold it, and said in a trembling voice: "Duan You, look at me!" , see clearly, I am not Mencius Fan."

"Hmm, help me." Duan You grabbed Liao Kai's lapel and didn't let go. He opened his eyes with difficulty. The figure in front of him couldn't be seen clearly, but his body was so uncomfortable that he subconsciously called out a name he had been calling for 18 years. "Liao Xiaokai, help me."

"Don't hate me!" He picked up Duan You who was hot all over and walked into the compartment of the private room, put him on the bed as if he was a treasure, catered to his enthusiasm, and groaned and ambiguously filled the whole room until the effect of the medicine wore off.

At 3 o'clock in the morning the next day, Liao Kai woke up and let go of the person in his arms, so what if he didn't want to let go, he knew in his heart that this night could only be a dream, every movement of his body, pain in the backyard, it was hard to imagine that he was actually raped That, for him, he is willing to be his servant.

In order not to embarrass him, he quickly put on his clothes and left. Except for the messy room, there was no trace of anyone coming.