A hint of drowsiness. He avoided the shadowy face of the other party, as if all the muddy mud had splashed all over his body.
Qin Bai and Cheng Hanliang began to talk about business, and the atmosphere was as good as old friends. The man untied his tie and said with fiery eyes: "This kind of thing happens once and it's familiar again, I promise to make you get carried away."
The tie, the one given by Cheng Hanliang, was thrown on the sofa like a shoe. The gem brooch was still there, glaring at him coldly with a faint blue light, Li Langyu blushed, and tried to hold it in the palm of his hand. Inside, he opened his mouth and said, "Unfortunately, I don't want to be familiar with it twice."
"what?"
It was also at this time that a gunshot rang downstairs, and everyone's faces froze. Qin Cheng raised their heads, and a security guard broke in and panicked: "Uncle Qin, someone pretending to be ours, the ground floor is under control!"
In the blink of an eye, Li Langyu stabbed the thorn end of the brooch into the man's neck. The man cried out in pain. Qin Bai reacted with a poisonous gleam in his eyes. He tried to capture him, but Cheng Hanliang was very quick. Grabbing Qin Bai's arm, suddenly, the room was pitch black and someone turned off the light.
Immediately, the door was slammed open, and then there was a chaotic sound of fighting, no one knew who it was, and the sound of gunshots on the first floor continued upstairs, and the entire ballroom shook in the dark night. Li Langyu was slumped on the sofa, his head was shaking with dizziness, unable to perceive the specific direction, something seemed to be scratched on his arm, and the pain caused him to wake up a bit. Suddenly, a pair of hands pulled him over, Li Langyu felt himself stuck to a thick and powerful chest, in the darkness, voices from all directions were rampant like demons, glass shattered, wine bottles burst, chairs with broken legs, and sticks appeared Crackling sound... But he is the only refuge here in the chaos of war, and it is surprisingly quiet.
He was half hugged and half dragged by the man, and walked a short distance, not long, but extremely difficult, surrounded by obstructions, but finally separated by the man.
He unconsciously grasped the corner of the other's clothes.
Suddenly, there was a flash in the room, and the lights came back on. Cheng Hanliang brought Li Langyu to the window sill, Qin Bai also took out a gun without showing weakness and aimed it at Cheng Hanliang's forehead, and the people around him showed great strength. Li Langyu swept around a few times, and there were a few familiar figures.
"Tell your people to withdraw first." Qin Bai raised his hand up a bit with a stern expression.
Cheng Hanliang calmly said to Li Langyu in his arms in a low voice, "I will say jump in a while, and you will jump from here yourself."
Li Langyu glanced back, and there was a stagnant lake below, about ten meters away, jumping down would not kill anyone, but staying here would become a burden.
In less than a minute, the ground was a mess. Everyone's nerves were tense and consumed in this vicious fight. Cheng Hanliang faced the gun and smiled instead of anger: "I made a special trip to send these, and Boss Qin is too disrespectful to me."
Qin Bai snorted coldly and said, "I really can't afford your gift."
The two were at each other's throats, restraining each other, and the invisible tension formed a huge cobweb in the air. Cheng Hanliang suddenly glanced at a bodyguard behind Qin Bai, his eyes flickered, and he saw that the bodyguard raised the stick in his hand and smashed it forward. Qin Bai immediately noticed it and quickly turned sideways. It was at this time that Cheng Hanliang issued an order: "Jump!"
However, he didn't notice what was wrong with Li Langyu. Li Langyu gathered up the ruthlessness he had accumulated, pressed his body against him, and both jumped out from the window.
"Boom"!
With a loud bang, a lot of water splashed on the lake.
Chapter fifteen
A deep hole was sunken on the black fish scale-like water surface, and closed in an instant, the night of a lake was smashed into pieces. Li Langyu lost all leverage and sank steadily. The surrounding lake water turned into a thick, long, cold iron chain, tying him, dragging him, and dragging him to sink into a darker place. He was choked upright, and his limbs were weak, and the fierce water invaded his throat and went straight to his abdomen. Slowly, he felt like he was being nailed in a coffin, and the air became thinner and thinner.
He drowned when he was nine years old, and he still remembers the discomfort of dying, and he was afraid. Who rescued him in the end? Someone he didn't want to remember.
Gurgling blisters overflowed from his mouth. At this moment, he suddenly felt that his life was empty, and his revenge, future, and kinship were all insignificant. He was just a little uncomfortable, wanted to cry, and wanted to live, and it was okay to suffer.
Suddenly, when he was about to be smeared in front of him, a force from the front surrounded him. This force was fierce and reassuring, pulling him tightly, as if he was wrestling with the whole lake. The familiarity is back, forbearance and gentleness. Cheng Hanliang put his lips on him and took his breath away.
The desire to survive was like persuasion by the poisonous snake in the Garden of Eden, Li Langyu accepted it, and he responded to the red fruit handed over by the other party, drinking poison to quench his thirst, and he would never be saved.
He grabbed that little bit of air greedily and stuck his soft tongue in, like a child who fell into a honey pot, trying to lick everything.
If he's awake, he must think he's crazy.
Cheng Hanliang was stunned for a moment, hesitant for a moment, and then he took control. He grabbed the soft piece, gnawed at it with sharp teeth, licked it with the tip of his wet and hot tongue, mixed with soothing pain, which made people overwhelmed, fearful and hopeful. hope. Their clothes were filled with flowing lake water, and when they hugged each other, they were always separated by something, so they were more reckless.
Cheng Hanliang brought him to the surface and pressed against his trembling chest. Li Langyu's sticky and wet shirt was already pale flesh-colored. From a distance, it looked like she was naked. The water in the lake was cold to the bone, but at this moment, it was scorching hot, as if a big hot spring had been built in the depths. A gust of cold wind suddenly hit, hitting his head like hailstones. Li Langyu opened his misty eyes. After being stunned, he quickly withdrew like a moth on fire. Passionate night.
"Afraid of jumping alone?" Cheng Hanliang asked him after a long time.
"I don't know how to swim, and one must die alone."
"What if I don't either?"
"Then... let's die together."
Li Langyu blinked and said this sentence softly, as if stating a fact that could not be more commonplace, so plain that it was almost cold.
Cheng Hanliang stared at him, suddenly stretched out his hand, and pressed his head into the water, watching him struggling, watching him dying, and when he couldn't take it anymore, he pulled him out again, after a few seconds, he pressed it down again.
Repeated back and forth three or four times, Cheng Hanliang looked at him coldly, said nothing, and dragged him to swim toward the shore, where the lake was deep and cold.
The yellow headlights swept across the lake, and the horn honked. Leaflet got out of the car and waved to them excitedly.
After the two landed, Li Langyu coughed out a few mouthfuls of cold water, and his stomach felt much better. "What's going on inside?"
"Don't worry, Fourth Master, the brothers are all settled. Now the police station is in charge."
Cheng Hanliang asked again, "Where's Feng Qian?"
Xiaoye started the car and said proudly, "I'm throwing it in the trunk. The ropes are tightly tied and won't move around."
Cheng Hanliang nodded and suddenly asked him to take off his coat.
After Xiao Ye did as he did, Cheng Hanliang threw his clothes to cover the curled up figure next to him.
It was early morning when we returned to our residence. Li Langyu plunged into the bathroom, soaked clothes tied to his body as if filled with lead, tight, very unsatisfactory. He turned on the nozzle, took off his weight, and lay down directly into the bathtub.
The water was cold, not because he liked it, but after he got out of the lake, the heat from the dance hall came up again, and it burned all the way to his lower abdomen.
Even if he has no experience, he knows what happened at this moment.
The shower was drenched from the head, and Li Langyu reached out to look at his lower body with a slightly raised desire, and carefully tugged it. At his age, he was full of blood, and it was difficult to vent his urgency. It was boiled, making him sweat profusely, like in an oven.
Cheng Hanliang knocked on the door at this time to see if he had a fever. Li Langyu stumbled to his feet after solving it to no avail, pulled a bathrobe and put it on, and opened the door.
He didn't even wipe the water all over his body, he seemed to be a shrimp just out of the soup, bowed his back, and his face was flushed.
"I'm a little uncomfortable..." Li Langyu was frightened as soon as he spoke, the sound was like a cat licking it, itchy.
The wet bangs were placed in front of his forehead, and the ends of his hair were dripping with rapid water droplets. A dark mark quickly oozes out from the shoulders of the yukata. Li Langyu cursed inwardly, brushed most of her hair at will, and said uncomfortably, "I'm done. Come out." Cheng Hanliang understood immediately, he looked down at his watch, grabbed the other person, and brought him directly to the bedside, "It's getting late, I'll help you."
Li Langyu saw that his fingers were stained with some kind of ointment, which was greasy and glowing, and after approaching, he took off the corner of his bathrobe, and he stood up on the spot, leaned back, and dryly squeezed out two words: "No!"
Cheng Hanliang said lightly, "Come here." There was some exhaustion in his voice.
Li Langyu put on a defensive stance, and stared at him, just like a prisoner facing various torture tools, as if he was facing a great enemy.
Cheng Hanliang waited for a while, but there was no movement on the other side, and he remained glued. He sighed in his heart, and as soon as he raised his head, he suddenly grabbed Li Langyu, grabbed the back collar and pressed it on the bed, and lifted up his lower clothes. Without a word, he put his fingers in.
Li Langyu suddenly made a faint vibrato, and immediately bit the sheet after realizing the embarrassment, swallowing back the scratching feeling in his stomach, his ears red and his face hot, and his hands and feet that were struggling to resist also froze, as if the battery was unplugged and no longer working. of. He buried his face in the bed, and although he had already done so, he embedded himself a little more, and a fig leaf covered his atrium, comforting himself to balance