False success

Xiao Qu pulled away from Cheng Qing's body, bringing out a wisp of turbid fluid.Cheng Qing was lying on his back between the champagne-colored quilt, his shirt was open, and the two red swellings on his chest were particularly eye-catching on his white body that was almost lifeless.He seemed to have passed out, his face was pale, the corners of his lips were bitten, his chest heaved slightly, the wetness between the winding legs was fuzzy, and the roots of his legs were instinctively twitching slightly.

Xiao Qu looked down for a while, then turned and went to the bathroom to rinse.

When he came out, Cheng Qing was still awake.

The alcohol had completely dissipated, and Xiao Qu was lying on the window beside the beauty, smoking a cigarette, feeling uncomfortably restless.He couldn't help but glance at Cheng Qing again, his eyebrows furrowed deeply.

The trousers and armor belt of the military uniform were thrown on the ground, and the knee-high cowhide boots were kicked here and there, leaving only a crumpled jacket on Chengqing's body.

Just because of this jacket, he saw another person when he was dry.

"Sheng Yu..."

He murmured the name in a low voice, and his cold eyes seemed to suddenly warm up.

A few seconds later, he got up from the beauty and supported his forehead with one hand, his brows and eyes sank into shadows.

After a while, he let out a very shallow laugh, laughing at himself for being ridiculous.

Sheng Yu has been away for many years, probably because his memory is becoming more and more blurred, that's why he feels that Cheng Qing in military uniform and Sheng Yu have a little resemblance.

But how is it possible?

They are not born alike, and their personalities are even less alike.It is rare for a person like Sheng Yu not to argue with him, how could he lie obediently under him and let him do whatever he wants.

He stroked his forehead and walked to the bed again.

Cheng Qing seemed to be very uncomfortable, there were many beads of sweat on his forehead, and his fingers and toes occasionally twitched.

On the bed sheet, there was a fresh bloodstain.

Chengqing was injured.

Xiao Qu was slightly taken aback.In matters of love, he is definitely not a gentle bed partner, he pursues enjoyment and enjoyment, but such a thing as hurting the lover has never happened in the past.

He is no longer a young man who is desperate when his lust comes to his head, and he doesn't have much strong desire for those who lie in front of him.

But Chengqing made him an exception.

He injured Chengqing.

The realization confuses him, and then annoys him.After a while, he called the manager and told the doctor and waiter to treat Chengqing's wound.

"Mr. Xiao, this is Chengqing's information."

In another suite, the manager respectfully handed over a folder, and said: "Doctor Xu has already seen it, Cheng Qing is fine, and has gone to bed now."

Xiao Qu took the folder, scanned it briefly, remembered what Cheng Qing had said to him in the private room at night, and asked, "Cheng Qing fought here?"

The manager was a little embarrassed, "Yes. It was just when he first came. He was not sensible at the time, and the customer made him miserable, and the doctor shook his head when he was sent to the hospital. It's also his fate, so he survived After coming back, he was honest and obedient, and never caused any trouble again."

This remark meant Cheng Qing's excuse, Xiao Qu knew it as soon as he heard it, he threw away the folder, and said with a sneer, "You will make excuses for your subordinates."

The manager quickly explained, "It was his fault for the fight, but there was also a problem with the foreman's arrangement. He has learned his lesson, Mr. Xiao, you..."

"Okay." Xiao Qu raised his hand, "You just need to tell me why he beat the guests."

"He..." The manager hesitated for a moment, then simply confessed, "Mr. Xiao, Chengqing is a child of my old neighbor's family, and he followed me around since he was a child."

Xiao Qu's heart sank for no reason.

"There is nothing he can do about him coming to us as a young master." The manager sighed, "He has always had good grades, and he was going to take the postgraduate entrance examination this year. But his father fell ill, and at the end of his life, their family didn't have much money. It was exhausted. He came to me for help as a last resort."

Xiao Qu looked out the window and learned that Cheng Qing had agreed to be a bartender at that time, but because he was spotted by a rich and powerful guest, he was forcibly sent into the guest room by the head waiter.The guests have a lot of tricks, a bit of SM, Cheng Qing refuses to obey, fights with the guests, and is almost beaten to death by the guest's bodyguards.

He happened to be abroad at that time, and the clubhouse was only a very small part of his business, so no one told him about it in detail.

Later, Cheng Qing woke up in the intensive care unit. According to the manager, he seemed like a different person.

"He told me before that it's okay to accompany wine, but he doesn't want to have physical relations with guests, and he can't do that kind of thing." The manager said: "But after his body recovered, he seemed to have figured it out, and asked me to give it to him. Schedule a 'course'."

The so-called course, that is, learning how to be in love, is specially set up by the clubhouse for young masters and princesses.

"To be honest, his decision made me feel incredible. Last month, during his hospitalization, his father couldn't hold on and left. I thought that there was no burden of medical expenses, and he was almost beaten to death. Experience, he will not come back to continue working." The manager continued: "I didn't expect that he not only wanted to stay, but also wanted to..."

Still want to fuck a man.

Xiao Qu narrowed his eyes, "You prepared him for me?"

Being told what was on his mind, the manager lowered his head nervously, "Chengqing is very clean, and his body and appearance are the best among the new batch of young masters."

Xiao Qu sneered.

What the manager was thinking, he knew it as soon as he thought about it.

In the past one or two years, he didn't take much care of the clubhouse. Huashi was gradually being marginalized in his various industries. If the manager offered him someone, if he liked it, he would naturally pay more attention to Huashi.

In order to make this man catch his eye, the manager even brought out his military uniform.

Seeing Xiao Qu didn't seem very happy, the manager broke out in a cold sweat, and asked tentatively: "Mr. Xiao, you are in love with him, he didn't make you angry, did he?"

Xiao Qu didn't answer, but asked, "You made him wear a military uniform?"

The manager didn't react for a while, and after a pause of two seconds, he denied it: "No, you misunderstood."

"Misunderstanding?" Xiao Qu raised his eyebrows, "You didn't tell him that I prefer men in military uniforms, how did he know to wear today's outfit to please me?"

"I really didn't tell him." The manager felt inexplicable.In Mr. Xiao's office is a framed photo of a man in military uniform.He went to report to work a few years ago, saw it once, and kept it in his heart.But the others in Hua Shi had no chance to see that photo at all.

A while ago, Chengqing suddenly asked him for a suit of military uniforms, he was startled, but Chengqing said: "I heard that our boss likes to see men wearing military uniforms, brother, you can find one for me. Didn't you say that the boss will bring someone to drink in a few days? I want to wear a military uniform to accompany him. "

He asked Cheng Qing where he heard it from, and Cheng Qing rambled about, but didn't give an explanation for a long time.He was too busy, so he forgot about it in a short time, and didn't want to be asked by the boss suddenly.

"Forget it if you don't, it depends on your nervousness." Xiao Qu didn't bother to pursue it, so he waved his hand and asked the manager to go out.

The door was gently closed, and as soon as Xiao Qu closed his eyes, Cheng Qing's clothes were open, his legs were spread wide, and he was crying and panting in his mind.

He rubbed between his brows, trying to drive that scene out, but failed in the end.