When An Luo woke up again, it was dusk. The golden sunlight shot into the corner through the dilapidated iron window. There was a strong smell of blood in his nose. His body seemed to be drained of all strength, and the pain was so painful that he could barely move his fingers. Breathing, every pore conveyed pain as sharply as if it had been torn, and my legs were completely unconscious, and I couldn't even move.
An Luo frowned slightly. It was already past dusk when he arrived at the factory, and it was too late when those people began to torture him. In the dilapidated factory, there were only those old light bulbs, in the dim light. Below, the shadows of those people are infinitely elongated, and their hideous faces are like a group of devils.
At this moment, there was no one around, so quiet that he could hear his own breathing.
An Luo took a deep breath, endured the pain on his body, and tried to move his hands to untie the ropes that bound him.
Unfortunately, the rope was tied too tightly, and An Luo's wrist was strangled with a deep red mark, but the rope still showed no signs of loosening.
At this moment, there was a piercing sound of the iron door being opened, An Luo hurriedly closed his eyes and pretended to be unconscious.
There were five people who came in, and one of them walked at the front with leisurely footsteps, probably their heads, and the footsteps of the other four sounded a bit messy.
"How is he?" the young man at the head asked in a low voice.
- Whose voice is it? Why does it sound so familiar
"We taught him a lesson. He passed out and was in a coma with a high fever for two consecutive days. Even cold water could not wake him up." Stubborn, biting his lip and refusing to say anything!"
The young man nodded and said lightly: "If he refuses to speak, just deal with him directly, so as not to have many dreams at night."
He slowly walked in front of An Luo, squatted down, raised An Luo's chin lightly with his hand, and said in a low voice, "I'll give you one last chance... Where's the recipe?"
An Luo slowly opened his eyes.
Suddenly he met a pair of familiar eyes.
For a while, An Luo thought he was dreaming. The man's delicate eyebrows, black and clear eyes, and handsome and gentle face were suddenly magnified in front of him at this moment. An Luo had seen that face countless times before, so familiar that he could even close his eyes and draw his outline. At this moment, there was no expression on the man's face, but An Luo stiffened the moment he met his eyes.
- Su Zihang.
The person that brother Anyang used to love most.
Why is he here? Is he also a member of the Illuminati? Or, as before, a police undercover agent
Before An Luo had time to think carefully about the many questions that had arisen in An Luo's heart, he saw Su Zihang suddenly leaned into his ear and whispered, "I'll save you for Chen Rui. I'll pretend to be dead later, you know?" , He looked at An Luo calmly again, as if the soft voice just now was just An Luo's hallucination.
After a few seconds, he raised An Luo's chin with his fingers again and asked in a low voice, "Where's the recipe?"
"I don't know." An Luo replied coldly.
Looking up at Su Zihang, he used his eyes to indicate that he understood.
Su Zihang nodded, then stood up, turned around and said to the group: "Forget it, don't waste time on him." After that, he suddenly took out a gun from his pocket and aimed it at An Luo's chest. Quickly pulled the trigger.
boom-
A sharp gunshot produced an empty echo in the dilapidated factory, and the dazzling blood burst into An Luo's chest instantly! An Luo's body curled up on the ground and twitched for a few seconds, then closed his eyes motionlessly.
The gunfire dissipated, and the factory was in a grave silence.
After a long time, the man next to him seemed a little surprised by Su Zihang's decisive action. He was stunned, and then he asked nervously: "Master Su, is he dead? What should I do with the body? Do you want to take it out and throw it in the back mountain?"
Su Zihang said lightly, "Just leave it here."
"But… "
"Go back, the third master has something to look for you."
He turned around and left as he spoke, and the other people had to follow him and turned away. One of them kicked An Luo's leg before leaving. Seeing that An Luo was dead and didn't respond, he closed the dilapidated door with confidence.
The footsteps gradually faded away, and soon, only An Luo was left in the empty factory.
- Su Zihang used a fake gun.
Although it made a sound like a real gun, it was just a slight numbness like being hit by a stone. The bloodstains were obviously red paint that burst open after the fake bullet burst.
An Luo took a deep breath, opened his eyes, moved his body, and gently rubbed the hand behind him to cut the rope.
Just now, at the moment when Su Zihang's body angle blocked everyone's sight, he quickly stuffed a mobile phone and a knife into An Luo's hand. For An Luo, these are the two most needed tools right now.
An Luo endured the pain all over his body and cut the rope with a knife with difficulty. With his blood-stained fingers, he picked up his mobile phone and quickly dialed the 120 emergency number—
An ambulance found him in an abandoned factory three days after his disappearance. He was wounded and dying. He was taken to the emergency room of the hospital for several hours, but he suddenly lost his memory when he woke up.
Two consecutive days of high fever in the factory damaged An Luo's brain memory function, coupled with the compulsive self-psychological suggestion that he had been "recalling his previous life" during the violent punishment, An Luo who woke up completely forgot all these years. Everything that happened, but only remembered his previous life.
***
Now, the truth has finally been revealed and all the memories have been recovered. An Luo sat in the corner of the private room, calmly told An Yang about this experience as if telling a story, and deliberately covered up the part of An Ze's confession to him, and the part where he was abused.
Strangely enough, An Yang didn't seem surprised by such a result. After listening to An Luo recalling the whole process, he just sighed softly and said helplessly, "It seems that my guess is not wrong."
An Luo said in surprise: "Have you already guessed the identity of the third master?"
An Yang nodded, "I have always suspected that the third master is related to the Xu family, but unfortunately there is no evidence." After a pause, he said, "Do you remember Susie?"
An Luo nodded.
"The first time you saw her was at your grandfather's birthday banquet. At that time, she pretended to be Xu Shaoqian's sister Xu Wan, and lurked in the Xu family to check the inside story of Xu Shaoqian's father's car accident. At that time, I didn't think that Su Xi was actually the third master. I sent her to investigate the Xu family as a police officer, and of course she found nothing... My fault was that I trusted her too much."
An Luo glanced at him and comforted in a low voice, "Don't blame yourself too much."
An Yang smiled and said, "I'm just very sorry. She is a genius with makeup and disguise. She has helped me a lot, but it's a pity that she can only spend the rest of her life in prison in the future."
An Luo was silent for a while before changing the subject: "By the way, after I was kidnapped, the Su Zihang who came to rescue me, do you have any impression of this person?"
"Su Zihang?" An Yang frowned slightly, "I haven't heard of it."
"He suddenly came out to save me. Could it be an undercover agent sent by the police?"
"The identity of the undercover agent is absolutely confidential. I'm not a liaison officer, so I don't know his details. But according to your description, he should be very familiar with Chen Rui, and it is your brother Chen Rui's intention to save you."
An Luo paused and said, "Since Xiao Rui helped me secretly, I think he still has brotherly love for me, and I want to rescue him."
"Can you save him?"
An Luo nodded, "I have all the drug formulas left by Lin Xiaotong in my hand, the third master came to me for this, he gave me two ways, either hand over the formula and join the Illuminati to serve him, or use death to keep it a secret."
An Yang was surprised: "Do you want to take the opportunity to join the Illuminati?"
"I can't leave Xiao Rui alone."
An Yang was about to open his mouth to refuse, but saw An Ze, who had been silent, suddenly raised his head and said in a low voice, "I support my brother's decision."
An Luo looked back at An Ze and was a little surprised. He didn't expect that he would directly state his position in front of An Yang. An Luo thought that An Ze would take the opportunity to try to stop him because he was too worried about his safety.
An Ze said calmly: "My brother is very familiar with this kind of underworld organization, and the police undercover inside the Illuminati can also help him secretly."
An Luo nodded to An Ze, turned back and said to An Yang, "An Ze is right, I have a way to protect myself."
An Yang still refused to agree. An Luo’s approach was too risky. Although he was secretly protected by the police behind his back, and his rich experience in his previous life was able to protect himself, this was obviously the Longtan Tiger’s Den. Once he met in the Illuminati What danger is beyond the reach of the police, and the third master has always been very suspicious, so it is impossible to completely trust An Luo.
An Ze has always cared about his brother's safety, why didn't he stop him at this time
An Yang looked at An Ze with some doubts, just in time to meet An Ze's deep eyes. Seeing An Yang looking over, An Ze immediately gave him a wink.
Suddenly received a text message on the phone, An Yang picked it up and saw that it was actually from An Ze, with only four words: "Promise him first."
An Yang looked at An Ze and found that the latter still looked as if nothing had happened.
"An Yang." An Luo is still stubbornly explaining his intentions, "Even if you stop me, I will go. I can't watch my brother self-destruct his future."
An Yang glanced at An Ze, then looked at the stubborn An Luo, smiled helplessly, and said, "Okay, I will report this to my boss and let him greet the undercover agent in advance. In addition, For your safety, I also need to put a tracker on your body, it might be a little uncomfortable, okay?"
An Luo nodded: "Of course there is no problem."
An Yang stood up, "Then I'll deploy now, and I'll contact you tomorrow."
***
After An Yang left, there were only two people left in the box, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was a little stiff for a while.
An Luo looked back at An Ze and saw that his face was still expressionless, but his eyes were so deep and shocking, An Luo couldn't help but asked worriedly, "An Ze, what's wrong with you?"
An Ze stared at An Luo, and after a long time, he said, "It's okay, let's go home."
Although An Luo was puzzled, seeing An Ze standing up, he did not ask any further questions, and followed An Ze to the parking lot.
Along the way, he never said a word. It seems that since An Luo started to recall the past, he never opened his mouth to speak to An Luo. Like a statue, the lights of various colors by the street shine on his face through the car window, reflecting his handsome and cold silhouette.
An Luo thought to himself that he was probably blaming himself. After all, his kidnapping had something to do with him. Although he deliberately skipped the part where he was whipped when recalling, An Ze's gloomy face at that time is now in retrospect. It still shocked An Luo, it was a look of hatred to the extreme. It was even hard for An Luo to imagine what kind of crazy things he would do if An Ze caught the third master!
A little worried about An Ze's emotions, and just at the red light at the intersection, An Luo couldn't help but gently hold An Ze's hand on the steering wheel. He has always been a person who is not good at words, and he doesn't know what to say to make Anze feel better. He can only use such a comforting action to calm his brother's mood a little.
An Ze's fingers froze, and then he held An Luo's hand back, his fingers tightly intertwined.
He didn't say anything, but An Luo could feel the confusion and unease in his heart, clenched his hand, and An Luo said softly, "Don't worry, Anze, those things have passed."
An Ze didn't speak, but just held An Luo's hand harder.
The green light came on, but An Ze didn't notice it. The car remained stationary, and he still refused to let go of An Luo's hand.
A deafening horn sounded from behind, and one of the drivers even opened the car window and cursed. An Luo hurriedly pulled his hand back in embarrassment and said softly, "Let's drive."
***
When he got home and turned on the light, An Ze's face was still not quite right. An Luo sighed softly and said, "I'll take a shower first. If you're hungry, there's something to eat in the refrigerator. Take it out and warm it up."
He wanted to turn around and go to the bedroom to get the pajamas, but suddenly a strong force hugged his waist tightly, and An Luo was caught off guard and pulled into An Ze's arms!
An Luo was stunned, grabbing An Ze's hand tightly around his waist and trying to break it apart, but found that An Ze tightened his arms even harder, the strength almost rubbing An Luo into his body. The more An Luo wanted to break his hand, the more he tightened it.
An Luo finally let go of his hand and said helplessly: "Okay Anze, don't make trouble..."
"I'm sorry, brother..." An Ze suddenly pressed An Luo's ear and said in a low, hoarse voice.
I can't describe how I feel at the moment.
An Ze did not expect that his brother was kidnapped because of his negligence!
After meeting my brother that day, I was in a very bad mood. I didn't realize that my mobile phone was stolen. I didn't realize that my mobile phone was not in my pocket until I returned to the military area. At that time, An Ze didn't think much about it and called the service center. Reported the loss of the mobile phone number card, and then ignored this matter, and bought a new mobile phone until the task came back.
The third master just took advantage of this loophole and used his mobile phone to let his brother fall into the trap.
The person who wanted to protect and cherish with his life actually suffered that catastrophe because of his own reasons.
An Ze can't imagine that without the secret help of Chen Rui and Su Zihang, if his brother really died in that encounter, how would An Ze continue to live in his life? !
Listening to An Luo's understatement of this past, An Ze was so distressed that he almost collapsed!
He even hoped that all those whips would be on his chest, and all those iron rods would be knocked on his legs, but even this could not relieve the pain in his heart that was almost convulsing! Thinking of the picture of his brother curled up and being beaten with whips and his legs broken with iron bars, An Ze could not wait to tear the group of people alive!
How could his most cherished brother be allowed to be trampled on like this? !
"I'm sorry..." Although he swore that he would never say sorry to him again, at this moment, Anze found that his feelings could not be expressed in words at all! Deep apology, self-blame, remorse, and annoyance all came up from the bottom of his heart, and he even wanted to go back to the past and slap himself hard!
"...Don't blame yourself." Noticing An Ze's trembling fingers, An Luo couldn't help holding his hand on his waist and comforted softly, "It's not your fault, it's my fault at the time. I was fooled when I was impatient. It's all over, Anze, don't think about it."
"Brother..." An Ze turned An Luo around and looked into his eyes deeply. There were too many emotions that An Luo could not understand in his complicated eyes.
After a long time, An Ze's trembling lips finally kissed his brother's close lips.
"Well..." An Luo was a little surprised, but did not resist, feeling An Ze's gentle kiss, and closed his eyes gently.
My brother's lips were still the same cool temperature as I remembered, and the clean lips had a refreshing and intoxicating taste. As if trying to warm him, An Ze gently rubbed his lips with his lips, lightly clasped the back of his head with one hand, and hugged his waist with the other, bringing the distance between the two to the closest. .
Seeing An Luo close his eyes, An Ze opened his teeth and continued to deepen the kiss.
He bit An Luo's lips lightly, and tasted the drowning taste between his lips and teeth, and then used his flexible tongue to sweep the sensitive inner wall of his mouth again and again, entangled his tongue, and tossed and sucked.
"Um..."
Such a gentle kiss made An Luo completely addicted, and involuntarily reached out his hand, gently hugged An Ze's shoulder, and responded jerkily.
An Luo's response stimulated An Ze's senses even more. He wanted to hug him fiercely right now, right here. He wanted to express his deep guilt to him. He wanted to tell him how much he loved him and how much he loved him. Feel sorry for him!
An Ze no longer hesitated, directly hugged An Luo, and walked quickly to the bedroom.
"... An Ze, you... uh..." An Luo's doubtful voice was blocked by An Ze's lips, and his body was also forced down on the bed by him.
Different from the gentle and intoxicating kiss just now, An Ze's kiss this time was so intense that An Luo couldn't resist, licking the kiss frantically as if he was going to swallow An Luo whole, even taking his breath away!
Originally, because he was emotionally unstable, he comforted him with a soft-hearted way of responding to a kiss. Until this moment, An Luo realized that he seemed to be setting fire to himself by doing so!
Ever since he was hugged by him in the car under the influence of drugs that night, An Luo's heart has always been uncomfortable. After all, he is a big man, and being violated by someone like that makes An Luo feel very ashamed. The feeling that night was also like a hazy dream, which An Luo deliberately ignored and left behind.
Later, the two were officially together, and their physical contact was limited to holding hands and kissing. Every time An Ze's kisses were very gentle, An Luo felt very comfortable, and gradually stopped rejecting them.
But tonight seems to be a bit too much, no, it should be said that I am playing with fire***...
Being pressed by An Ze on the bed and kissing wildly, most of his clothes were torn apart. An Luo realized that something was wrong and hurriedly struggled.
"An... An Ze... No... No... Tomorrow I... um... "
It's not easy to say a complete sentence in the middle of his kiss, An Luo pushed him away with some annoyance, and breathed lightly on his slightly swollen lips when he was kissed, "I have an appointment to find An Yang tomorrow, don't you? Bullshit!"
"Brother." An Ze looked into An Luo's eyes seriously, "I love you."
"… "
"I just want to tell you how much I love you..." An Ze stared at An Luo intently, the complicated emotions in his deep eyes made An Luo's heart tingle slightly.
"elder brother… "
In the end, he was helplessly defeated in front of his seriousness. An Luo turned his head uncomfortably and said with a stiff face, "Don't leave any traces, I will go tomorrow... um... "
Halfway through speaking, Anze blocked his lips again.
While kissing him patiently, An Ze gently took off An Luo's shirt with the other hand, untied the belt, took off his trousers, and then tore off his underwear. Looking at An Luo with her bare cheeks and reddened cheeks, An Ze said. His eyes became darker. An Ze quickly removed his clothes, leaving the two of them completely naked.
The cold air touched his skin, causing An Luo to shrink his body slightly uncomfortably. Soon, An Ze's hot body was covered close to him, and the shivering feeling when the skin was touching made both of them couldn't help but lighten up. Shake lightly.
"I love you..." Anze whispered against An Luo's lips.
The thick kiss slid from the lips to the neck, and then slowly fell from the neck to the chest.
There are many messy scars on his chest. After a long time, the skin has grown back, but those shallow whip marks still remain on his body and in An Ze's heart. Looking at the criss-crossing whip marks, each whip mark seems to be smacking Anze's heart! An Ze didn't even know how to express his distress!
I can't wait to endure all the hardships for him!
I feel so distressed that I want to heal all those wounds with the tenderest kiss!
Like a devout believer, Anze leaned over slightly and kissed the marks left by those wounds.
"I love you… "
Almost every time he kissed a scar, he would whisper these three words.
Not even an inch of skin was spared, and the delicate kisses almost covered An Luo's body.
"I love you, brother..."
"An Ze..." While An Luo was moved by his gentle kiss, he also felt that his entire body was kissed by him, sweet yet awkward, the protrusion on his chest was gently caressed by his lips and tongue, and soon became red and swollen When he got up, a strange feeling of numbness and itching rose up in his chest.
"Hmm..." The seductive moan overflowed his lips involuntarily, An Luo turned his head away embarrassedly, but the next moment, An Ze's kiss moved down, and his teeth lightly bit the skin of the inner thigh, leaving a trace there. String of ambiguous teeth marks.
"Don't..." An Luo blushed in embarrassment after being kissed until his whole body became weak.
An Ze naturally contained his brother's desire to have already provoked fire by him.
"Ah..." The feeling of being wrapped in a warm mouth made An Luo shudder and moan. An unfamiliar and strong feeling rushed through the nerves of the tail vertebra. Feeling his tenderness and thoughtfulness, An Luo couldn't help but stretch out his hand and gently grasp his hair, "Ah... An... An Ze... "
In the car that night, he also used his mouth to please himself like this, and he also hugged his shoulders and refused to let go. If it was just the effect of drugs that day, why would my conscious self feel as strong as that night, or even stronger than that night
Is it because he has accepted him from the bottom of his heart and fell in love with him
Thinking of this, An Luo couldn't help blushing, his body arched because of a strong pleasure, and his fingers were clenched into his hair.
"what!"
The lower abdomen suddenly tightened, and An Luo finally couldn't help venting.
At the moment of climax, An Luo's mind was blank for a moment. Before he could react, An Ze suddenly turned his body over!
An Ze hugged An Luo's waist tightly, widening his legs, letting An Luo open in front of him in a kneeling position.
The scorching kiss fell on his white back. Unlike the shallow scars crisscrossing his chest, there were no wounds on his back. The white and smooth back showed his slender and well-proportioned figure, and his legs were dazzlingly white. The hidden entrance between the buttocks is exposed to the air, and it is shrinking nervously because of anxiety!
An Ze's eyes suddenly burst into a strong possessiveness!
"An... An Ze... I... "
An Luo's fingers gripped the pillow tightly, so that he couldn't see the other's back at all, which made him very uneasy, and the blush on his face was even worse than before.
An Ze hugged his waist tightly, his body pressed against An Luo, as if to comfort him, he placed a hot kiss on his smooth back, and whispered in his ear, "You will feel better in this position. , I won't hurt you."
An Luo's face was a little embarrassed, but he wasn't afraid of getting hurt. He was never afraid of being hit by so many whips, but it was the first time to have sex in such a sober state, without the aid of drugs, and with his back to him, The posture of completely opening his body in front of him made An Luo feel very embarrassed.
Anze left a series of hickeys along his back, and then went to the drawer and pulled out a bottle of lubricant.
A string of unfamiliar trademarks was printed on the bottle. An Ze remembered that it was brought to him by An Yan when he came back from France last time. Pass. Later, when we moved, I took it with me, so that the people who cleaned the room would not think that Major Anze was a pervert. I didn't expect this thing to come in handy at a critical moment.
Anze opened the bottle cap, and he smelled a fragrant smell. He poured a large amount of transparent liquid in the palm of his hand, and then applied it to the nervous and contracted entrance, and gently wiped it with his fingers.
Feeling the coolness behind him, An Luo's whole body instantly stiffened.
Can you not do it? Wouldn't this pose be too weird...
An Luo struggled inwardly.
But Anze didn't give him a chance to go back. He quickly inserted his fingers and expanded the back with the action of the lubricating fluid. After it softened enough, he pulled out his fingers and aimed the already hard and swollen genitals at the entrance.
"..." An Luo's scalp was numb for a while, and before he had time to say no, there was a sudden tearing pain behind him, and An Ze's entire body directly invaded his body!
"Ah—" The uncontrollable scream turned into a seductive moan in his ears. An Luo buried his face in the pillow in annoyance, and even his ears were red from shame.
"Brother, I love you… "
An Ze's waist began to exert force gradually, and he pushed in violently again and again, making An Luo's body unable to hold back a burst of convulsions.
"uh... uh..."
"I love you… "
Repeating these three words almost like crazy, Anze's actions became more and more intense.
The internal organs seemed to be knocked out by him, and the initial pain was quickly replaced by numbness. Immediately afterwards, I don't know where he hit, a strange feeling suddenly rose from the body, so strong that it almost drowned people.
"Ah..." The face buried in the pillow was so red that it almost dripped blood, An Ze was even more excited because of such a seductive voice, and An Luo couldn't even breathe with a violent sprint!
The legs kneeling on the bed became weak for a while, and the knees also lost strength. An Luo almost couldn't support him lying on the bed, but fortunately, An Ze kept clutching his waist tightly, and even raised his hips for the convenience of intrusion. .
The joint is too deep and the feeling is too strong...
An Luo couldn't think carefully at all, and was completely brought into a fierce entanglement by An Ze.
If it was said that he had to admit defeat because of the effect of the drug last time, but this time he was clearly awake, but his body was still sinking uncontrollably with him, and An Luo could not even find an excuse to comfort himself.
It is clearly and truly possessed by him, and it actually produces a more real and intense feeling than last time. An Luo didn't even know what was wrong with him. He used to be a person with little sexual desire, but now...
"Anze... no... no more... "
"stop... stop..."
"what… "
An Ze suddenly sprinted fiercely, and a scorching liquid shot straight into the depths of his body. An Luo also released himself at the same time. The heat in his body scalded the intestinal wall, causing An Luo's fingers grabbing the pillow to spasm.
Their bodies overlapped, panting violently.
This kind of carefree sex is really enjoyable for young men. Of course, An Luo's cold and introverted personality is impossible to show his intoxication, and An Ze's temper has always been very direct. Gently turned An Luo's body over again, put his arms on his side, looked into his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, were you comfortable just now?"
"..." An Luo's cheeks flushed slightly, turning his head to ignore him.
"Again?"
"… "
"If you don't speak, take it as your acquiescence." An Ze smiled slightly, bit his lips lightly, kissed him again in a face-to-face position, and penetrated decisively with his lower body.
"Well… "
An Luo couldn't help but exclaimed.
I wanted to comfort him tonight, but it turned out to be on fire, An Luo felt a little annoyed, but... They are all men with strong blood, so it might be okay to indulge once in a while...
Thinking like this, An Luo finally convinced himself, his eyelashes trembled slightly, he closed his eyes gently, stretched out his arms to hug An Ze's back, and buried his reddish face on his chest.
"Um... Anze... You light... light... "
"Don't... um..."
Later, An Luo didn't even know what he was talking about, he only knew to follow his instinct and hug An Ze's strong shoulders tightly. There were only heavy gasps and ambiguous moans left in the bedroom, and the bed was smashed into chaos by the violent movement.
It was another sleepless night.