This is not the first time for Tan Hong to come to the club. Tan Hong has been to all the famous places in Ningcheng, big and small.
But unlike before, Tan Hong came here to call ducks this time.
The manager of the club naturally knew Tan Hong. At first, when he saw Tan Hong coming alone, he thought that Tan Hong had arrived first. After a while, there were other friends. Who would have thought that when Tan Hong arrived in the private room, he sat down on the sofa and asked the manager to call a few people. Here comes a duck.
Not one, but several. Tan Hong came over. The main purpose was to see if he was straight. He didn't tell his friends Xiao You and others about this. He wanted to confirm it for himself first. The key is that he has been straight for so many years. In the past Everything was fine, but Hong Zhan pressed him down and kissed him a few times, and he raised his flag under the kiss. This had a huge impact on Tan Hong.
Tan Hong arrived at about one o'clock in the afternoon. There were not many ducks coming to work at this time, and most of them arrived later. In such a place, the bustle is basically in the latter half of the night.
The manager smiled apologetically: "... now we have five."
"Then call them all over here." Tan Hong crossed his long legs and was half leaning on the sofa. He hadn't slept well these days. Even coming here to look for ducks, he decided after thinking about it for two or three days.
"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away. Mr. Tan, please wait a moment." The manager immediately nodded and bowed.
Tan Hong frowned, his expression not very happy.
The ducks came very quickly, walking in from the door one after another, walking to the private room, and standing in a row in front of the coffee table.
They were all quite tall, and the conditions were relatively good, with different types. Tan Hong asked them to come closer, and they took two steps forward together.
It was hard to tell their age, and some of them seemed to have put on makeup and had their eyebrows trimmed. Tan Hong looked from left to right and picked out two of them with their eyes closed.
"You, and you stay." Tan Hong named two people.
The other three who were not selected bowed to Tan Hong and politely wished Tan Hong a happy play.
Then he turned and left the room.
The remaining two people who were named walked to Tan Hong and sat down on the left and right sides of Tan Hong.
As soon as someone sat down, the scent of his body hit him. It was a neutral eau de toilette, and it actually smelled okay.
Tan Hong turned to the man and asked him what perfume he was wearing.
The man told Tan Hong about the perfume brand.
The three of us could just play cards. There were no pictures in the room, so someone went out and brought one in.
Tan Hong took out a stack of money and put it on the coffee table. He said directly: "If I lose, I will give you the money. If you lose, just take off your clothes."
Although Tan Hong came to verify whether he was a bender or not, he didn't start talking to the young master—calling the male companion "young master" in the club. The incident was indescribable, and he was not in the mood.
Tan Hong took off his clothes while playing cards because he thought of his second meeting with Hong Zhan. The first time they had a small collision on the road.
Let’s play a stripping game first, since he has plenty of time anyway.
The two young masters looked at the money Tan Hong laid out and looked at each other. The manager just told them about Tan Hong's background. Anyway, his family has a lot of mines and he is a super rich second generation.
But people are also smart, so they can't be too petty in front of Tan Hong.
Tan Hong drank and asked the young masters to shuffle the cards.
Tan Hong's personal card skills are average, his luck is not good, and the cards he draws are very bad. In theory, he should lose, but he wins several games in a row.
If he wins, the young masters will naturally lose. They don't wear much to begin with, so within ten or twenty minutes, the two of them took off most of their clothes.
There were muscles on his body, but they were obviously acquired in the gym. Subconsciously, Tan Hong couldn't help but compare their bodies with Hong Zhan's. In this comparison, it was clear who was better and who was worse.
Tan Hong lowered his head and looked under him. It was normal. He was not excited to see the young masters naked.
Continuing to play cards, Tan Hong lost once and gave a small wad of money to go out. After that, the other two young masters lost again.
The two of them even took off their shoes, leaving only a pair of underwear.
If you lose again, you will really run away.
Tan Hong felt that it was almost done. He didn't have much interest in looking at human bodies, so Tan Hong threw away his cards.
"Okay, put on your clothes. You can take these."
At the same time, Tan Hong pointed to the remaining money, still looking interested.
"Thank you, Mr. Tan." The two of them quickly put their clothes back on and took the money.
"Which one of you is better at talking?" Tan Hong tapped his knees a few times with his fingers, squinted slightly, and looked at the two of them.
Both of them said that their skills were good. Tan Hong laughed, but his eyes remained cold and arrogant.
"Then come one by one, you go first." Tan Hong raised his hand and pointed at the person on the right.
"You go out, I don't like being watched."
Although the person who was not accused was a little jealous of his colleagues, he would not show it, and his smile was extremely flattering: "Then I will wait outside the door."
After saying that, the man walked out, slowly closed the door, and then stood directly next to the door.
The manager noticed that one had come out and came over to ask what was going on. The young master briefly described the situation inside.
In the private room, the young master knelt on the carpet. The room was covered with carpets to provide help for various emergencies. The young master moved closer to Tan Hong. Tan Hong clenched his fists. When the other party was about to untie Tan Hong's belt, Tan Hong was disgusted. His expression couldn't be restrained at all.
The body preceded the will and kicked the young master over.
There was a muffled sound, and Tan Hong and the people who fell on the ground were stunned.
"...You go out, so that the people outside don't have to come in." After the young master stood up, Tan Hong waved his hands and frowned.
The young master didn't know what happened. Tan Hong's face was full of disgust, as if the other person was a 100% straight man.
The employees here are very good at their work, and they still smile even after being kicked by Tan Hong.
As soon as the young master left, the manager walked in. The manager tentatively asked Tan Hong if the other party had not served him well.
"Both of them can do it. Open two dozen drinks and let them come back later."
Tan Hong could probably confirm that he could not be excited by just any man, but Hong Zhan seemed to be the only one. When he thought of Hong Zhan, Tan Hong felt upset, so he grabbed the bottle and took a big gulp.
Tan Hong was drunk that day and got a room opposite the club. Two young masters helped him go to the guest room to rest.
In the room, the young men wanted to take off Tan Hong's coat, but Tan Hong almost kicked one of them over.
The two of them did not dare to touch Tan Hong again. After settling him, they went back to the club and continued working.
Tan Hong was lying on the bed. Suddenly someone called him. Tan Hong touched his arm around but couldn't find the phone. He covered his ears. The ringing stopped for a while and then rang again.
Tan Hong slammed his fist on the pillow and found his cell phone from the coat placed at the end of the bed. In a trance, he saw that the caller was Hong Zhan, and his heart was so angry that he jumped several meters high.
"What are you going to do?" Tan Hong said angrily.
Hong Zhan heard something strange in Tan Hong's voice and asked Tan Hong, "Have you been drinking?"
"It's none of your business." Tan Hong stabbed Hong Zhan with every word he said, as if he had eaten a firecracker.
Hong Zhan's face turned cold, and his voice became cold as well: "Where are you now?"
Tan Hong sneered: "I don't know!"
"Beep beep beep..." There was a busy tone on the other end of the phone. Hong Zhan stared at the screen for a few seconds, and the evil energy surged around him, causing people who walked by him to subconsciously stay away from him.
Hong Zhan contacted a friend who had more local resources than him.
"Help me find the location of your mobile phone."
A friend asked Hong Zhan to send him his cell phone number, and Hong Zhan sent Tan Hong’s.
"Just check the location of his last phone call."
"Okay, five minutes."
Hong Zhan lowered his eyes, his eyes darkened. At the fourth minute, a text message was sent, pointing to a local five-star hotel, with some entertainment venues nearby.
Hong Zhan set the location on his phone as a hotel, turned the car around, and rushed over as quickly as possible.
I dialed Tan Hong's number several times on the way, but all prompts were to shut down the phone.
Hong Zhan's face was extremely dark. Being rejected by Tan Hong, he was on the verge of anger.
As the car drove to the hotel, Hong Zhan turned to stare at the hotel door. If he went in directly, the hotel might not give Tan Hong's room number.
Hong Zhan immediately contacted another friend, who worked in catering in Ningcheng and had several large restaurants. He probably knew the management of the hotel here.
Sure enough, as Hong Zhan guessed, the owner of this hotel even had a close relationship with his friend.
After getting out of the car, Hong Zhan walked into the hotel, but he was sitting in the lounge area, and the front desk immediately brought tea.
Not long after, the hotel manager came down from upstairs. As soon as he arrived in the lobby, he saw Hong Zhan waiting there.
The supervisor first went over to ask for Tan Hong's name, then went to the front desk, checked the room Tan Hong was staying in, and then respectfully asked Hong Zhan to follow him upstairs.
This matter was directly ordered from the boss, and the supervisor will definitely act in accordance with the instructions.
The universal card opened the door to the room, and the supervisor opened the door. After Hong Zhan walked in, he closed the door behind him.
The room was quiet before, except for the sound of Hong Zhan's footsteps. He walked quickly towards the big bed. Tan Hong closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep. Hong Zhan leaned down and enveloped Tan Hong.
He put his finger on Tan Hong's mouth, and when he took it back, Hong Zhan licked his fingertips.
Tan Hongzhen drank, and Hong Zhan's anger boiled in his heart. Because Tan Hong fell asleep, he suddenly had no place to vent. This man just had a way to easily anger him.
Hong Zhan frowned, his eyes locked on Tan Hong. Sometimes he really didn't know what to do with Tan Hong. If he chased him too closely, Tan Hong would hide, but when he relaxed a little, Tan Hong didn't seem to trust him at all.
Hong Zhan stood up and walked to the window. He lit a cigarette and just took a puff when there was a knock on the door.
Hong Zhan went over to open the door. Standing outside the door was a strange man wearing tight clothes and spraying perfume. Hong Zhan had just smelled this perfume on Tan Hong.
The man handed over the car keys and said that Tan Hong had left them with them.
Hong Zhan took the key and asked, "Did you drink with him?"
The young master in the club was so horrified by the look that Hong Zhan was staring at that he suddenly didn't dare to shake his head, and Hong Zhan immediately broke his neck.
"Yes, just drink, drink a little." The young master was frightened.
Hong Zhan's eyes were so poisonous that he couldn't figure out the identity of the person in front of him.
"Did he touch you, or did you touch him?" Hong Zhan's voice sounded steady, but at this time his eyes were faintly red with anger.
"Young Master Tan touched me. I know his identity and I dare not touch him." The young master looked like he was about to cry from fear.
Seeing that Hong Zhan seemed to accept this statement, the young master immediately said that he still had something to do, turned his head and ran away.
Halfway through, I almost fell to the ground.
Hong Zhan took Tan Hong's car keys back to the house. When he closed the door, Hong Zhan also locked the door.
When Hong Zhan turned around, he found that Tan Hong, who had been sleeping, suddenly sat up, and the two of them looked at each other from a distance.
Tan Hong felt that he must be drunk, so he had hallucinations, and the other party was simply haunting him. Even when he was drunk, he had to find a sense of existence.
Tan Hong lifted up the quilt and staggered over. He walked up to Hong Zhan, closed his eyes forcefully, and shook his head. Hong Zhan was still close at hand.
"How did you find him here?" Tan Hong said with a bit of tongue-in-cheek.
But before Hong Zhan could say anything, he suddenly pointed at Hong Zhan and laughed.
"You know, right? You must know." This man seemed to have quite a lot of skills in Ningcheng. It would not be difficult to find his room number.
Hong Zhan probably knew about the duck he had just found, otherwise there would be no other explanation for his look as dark as the bottom of a pot.
Hong Zhan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he asked in a cold voice: "What should I know?"
"Oh, I just found a duck!"
Tan Hong continued to seek death. Even though he and two internet celebrities were just walking together before, Hong Zhan almost lost control. Now he dropped even more explosive information.
"Their figures are pretty good, no worse than yours." Tan Hong reached out and pushed Hong Zhan.
Without pushing, Hong Zhan fixed his gloomy gaze on Tan Hong's face, waiting to see what else Tan Hong could say to anger him.
"Yes, to what extent?" Hong Zhan clenched his fist fiercely, and his finger bones made a clicking sound.
Tan Honghe was confused. If he were sober, he would not challenge Hong Zhan's endurance again and again.
"Which step? Of course the last step."
Tan Hong smiled and raised his chin, his expression seemed to be mixed with defiance and provocation.
He would rather do it with the young men in the club than talk to Hong Zhan.
"That is to say..." Hong Zhan also smiled, before the smile reached his eyes. He approached Tan Hong and clasped Tan Hong's shoulders.
Bending slightly, Hong Zhan came close to Tan Hong's ear and said to Tan Hong in his deep voice: "You let them touch you."
Tan Hong instinctively felt danger and drew back his neck, but his confused thoughts made him want to attack Hong Zhan for some unknown reason.
Why does the other party always have such a confident expression that the whole world must be run according to his ideas? Why can he force him again and again, force his way into his life, and disrupt his thoughts.
Tan Hong rarely felt this kind of frustration. Hong Zhan's appearance seemed to show him that there were people and things that he, Tan Hong, couldn't deal with.
He was unhappy and had been unhappy for a long time.
"Yes, both of them have good skills. I'm very happy. I bent. Are you happy about this news?"
Tan Hong squinted his eyes, his eyes like a hook, hooking the man in front of him who liked him.
"It doesn't take half a year, you can do it now. Don't you just want to go to bed with me? Come on, do it for me."
Tan Hong looked at Hong Zhan with a smile.
Hong Zhan knew that what Tan Hong said was sinful, but at the same time, it should also be Tan Hong's true words.
Hong Zhan raised his hands and unbuttoned a few buttons on his collar, revealing a large area of his tight chest.
"If you have the ability." Anger surged through Hong Zhan's body, and he laughed in anger.
Tan Hong didn't expect Hong Zhan to react like this. He was startled and suddenly felt that something was wrong. Tan Hong opened Hong Zhan's hand and stepped back.
He didn't want to go to Hong Zhan, not at all. After all the lies he made up, he felt even more tired and wanted to sleep.
"You go out, I want to sleep." Tan Hong began to chase away the guests.
Hong Zhan's answer was to step forward, lift Tan Hong up to his shoulders, then walk to the bed and throw Tan Hong on.
Tan Hong didn't react at all to this series of movements. He fell from a high place, making him dizzy. Just as he was about to get up, Hong Zhan had already helped him turn his body over.
But then, Tan Hong couldn't move his hand.
Hong Zhan pulled his belt and tied Tan Hong's wrists.
Tan Hong was shocked, kicked Hong Zhan with his foot, and angrily told Hong Zhan to get away.
In that mouth, almost every word spoken today was challenging Hong Zhan's nerves. Hong Zhan didn't want to hear what Tan Hong said anymore. He pinched Tan Hong's chin and kissed him, making Tan Hong's voice stronger. Take a sip.
No, no, Tan Hong struggled hard, but his strength was no match for Hong Zhan.
Hong Zhan's eyes turned red from being kissed, and his limbs were restrained by pressure, making him unable to move.
After that, Tan Hong didn't even have time to breathe, and was forced by Hong Zhan to walk back and forth in the clouds of heaven.
Hong Zhan has a friend who is a doctor. That friend is not a crooked person, but Hong Zhan learned some things from him.
Regardless of straight men or gay men, as long as they are men, they will experience prostate and gland arousal.
A friend once jokingly said that there was an old professor in their hospital who was nicknamed the Eight-Fingered Master. It didn't mean that he only had eight fingers, but that this professor could make a patient cum once in eight strokes.
Although Hong Zhan could not achieve the same level of accuracy as the old professor, he had accumulated enough academic knowledge to deal with Tan Hong.
He didn't mean to use his gun. He just pointed his finger, causing Tan Hong to whimper and beg him for mercy.
He loves him. Even at this time, Hong Zhan still has not completely possessed Tan Hong, but his actions have already trampled on Tan Hong's dignity.
Later, Tan Hong fell into a drowsy sleep. Hong Zhan dressed Tan Hong, wrapped him in his coat, and led him out of the hotel.
Tan Hong woke up for some time, and he was the only one in the room for the time being. It was not in a hotel or his bedroom. Although he had never been to this house, he knew where it was.
Sitting on the head of the bed, Tan Hong raised his hand and tugged at his hair, his eyes still red from crying earlier.
Even when he was drunk, he could remember everything that happened.
Tan Hong pushed his hair back from his forehead, raised his head and hit the wall hard.
There was pain and resentment in his eyes, as well as regret that couldn't be concealed.
After sitting for a few minutes, the door was pushed open and Hong Zhan came in with a glass of hot water. He went straight to the bedside and handed the glass to Tan Hong.
Tan Hong raised his eyes to look at Hong Zhan, admiring the man's control and calm expression, as if the person who bullied him a few hours ago was not him.
"Drink some water." Hong Zhan said.
Tan Hong stared at the water glass, wondering if the other person's expression would change if he poured the glass of water on his face.
Tan Hong still hasn't implemented this idea. He doesn't want to become like a madman.
Lifting the quilt, Tan Hong got out of bed. He didn't see his coat. He walked away from the other side of the bed. Hong Zhan didn't move behind him. Every step Tan Hong took, his attention was actually on Hong Zhan. When Tan Hong opened the door , when he was about to step out, he heard a strange sound.
The sound gradually grew louder, mixed with moans and groans. It was his voice, his cry begging Hong Zhan to stop.
Tan Hong's whole body froze. He turned his head little by little and looked at Hong Zhan in disbelief.
"What do you want to do? What else do you want?"
He had never been bullied like this before. Only Hong Zhan forced him to this point and made him want to kill him.