Probably because he was too involved in the drama, Zhuo Fan's shouts had faded into the background, Wen Muyan raised his head and panted for a while, before he realized what he said, he couldn't help feigning anger: "I have never been forced, How do I know!" His cheeks were slightly flushed, and he didn't know if he was angry or for some other reason.
Xiao Yu held his hand. He was very fortunate that the script had more psychological descriptions at this time. If he was asked to read the lines while he was doing it, he was really worried that he would not be able to help himself.
The temperature in the basement is not high, it is a bit gloomy and cold, but the two people who are exercising are hot and sweaty. Xiao Yu has always been paying attention to taking care of Wen Muyan's feeling, but at this time, he can't help it anymore. He stabbed the inside a few times, and the refreshing feeling made him hum in a low voice: "Now, it's not... You can learn a little..."
Wen Muyan was so weak that the exposed part of the neck continued to slide. Hearing this, she shrank back maliciously, breathing heavily and humming in a low voice: "This kind of thing... Who wants to learn... ah …”
Xiao Yu was caught in his head by him, and he managed to persevere. He sneered: "Wen Muyan, do you think you have not suffered enough? Or are you just a slut who likes being fucked by nature? You bite me really hard here." The original line was deliberately insulting him, but it would come out of Xiao Yu's mouth, whispering in a low voice, with a soft ending, which actually brought a bit of sentiment.
Listening to Wen Muyan's ear, the sentiment increased by seven or eight points, his lower abdomen tightened for a while, and he hoarsely screamed for a while, and couldn't help but raised his head to ask for a kiss.
Xiao Yu was shocked and restrained the thought of lowering his head to kiss with great willpower. He pressed his head down and breathed quickly: "Damn you, how can someone who is strong react like this?"
Wen Muyan bit her lip and felt extremely aggrieved: "I forgot..."
Even Xiao Yun couldn't help feeling defeated at this moment, the wet eyes of the man below him, caught in lust, saw that his whole body was so hot that he finally let it out after hitting hard for a few times.
But poor Wen Xiao cannon fodder didn't have this treatment, he could only stand tremblingly, he couldn't even reach out and touch it.
With Wen Mu's remorseful eyes, Xiao Yun bravely picked up two pairs of clothes and trousers to cover his shame, and mockingly said loudly, "Throw this guy out to me, don't stain my place. ."
Just at this moment, there is a lot of change-
Zhuo Fan, who witnessed the whole process of his friend's being raped, had already had his eyes dazed and unresponsive, but now suddenly burst out, suddenly bumped away the person holding him, picked up the gun on the ground and pointed at Xiao Yu, his face trembling with tears. He said: "Xiao Yu, I didn't expect, I really didn't expect you to hate me to such a degree that it's not enough for you to insult me, you even attacked Mu Yan! He is obviously innocent! Is it because he likes me? What? He just likes me, what's wrong? Let us go! Otherwise I'll kill you and we'll die together!"
It was not too surprising to know that they would become such two people. Xiao Yu looked at Zhuo Fan coldly, looking at the trembling black gun hole, showing a hint of sneer, he slowly wiped his soiled clothes, He glanced back and forth on Zhuo Fan and Wen Muyan for a while, and said lightly, "Okay, open the door and let them go out."
"But young master—" The two bodyguards wanted to say something, but Xiao Yu raised his hand to stop them.
Xiao Yun raised his chin and kept approaching Zhuo Fan with a cold smile: "Do you really dare to shoot?"
"You, don't come here!" Zhuo Fan ran to Wen Muyan's side and helped him up. Wen Muyan barely put on his clothes, but his legs were still a little numb. Fan walked to the door.
"Master, do you need to chase?"
Xiao Yu's face sank, and he said coldly, "Follow me, report your whereabouts at any time, and don't come back to see me if you lose it."
"Yes, sir."
This chase and escape took three days. Xiao Yu didn't know what the script wanted him to do, but he felt that what happened next would not be quite right.
During the waiting time, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He even thought that if he just followed the original plot and let him go back to kneel and lick it with regret, it would be fine. The plot of the discovery is getting shorter and shorter, and since Wen Muyan is with Zhuo Fan, he can't call him to discuss.
Finally, on the third day, the fog in his mind gradually appeared and dispersed, and what was about to happen was imprinted in his consciousness little by little.
The bedroom was dimly lit. Xiao Yu sat under the lamp and meditated. He rested his elbows on the armrest and crossed his fingers. The light made a blurry photoprint on the floor, like a bird with wings outstretched. Xiao Yu stared at the shadow for a while. , slowly put his hand down.
He needs to make a decision, and he knows that Wen Muyan is also struggling with this decision at the moment.
Early the next morning, Xianfu came to report that Zhuo Fan and Wen Muyan were bet by their men in a warehouse in the suburbs.
Xiao Yu nodded slightly. He closed his eyes and thought about what was going to happen next. He was already thinking about it, but he could no longer detect what happened tomorrow. It seemed that the ability the script had given them was gradually being deprived.
However, this situation is not necessarily a bad thing. After all, the future full of unknowns is the real future, rather than being led by the nose that has been arranged in the dark.
But even so, the scumbag tone of the script was still there. If he defied it openly, something might happen.
"Bring a few people and come with me." Xiao Yu drank the milk in one gulp, wiped the corners of his mouth, and suddenly stood up from the sofa.
Xian Fu frowned and said, "Master, you don't need to go over this kind of trivial matter in person. Let the people below bring Master Zhuo Fan back to see you."
Xiao Yu shook his head, without further explanation: "Let's go."
"… Yes."
During these three days, Wen Muyan was very silent. Although under his deliberate arrangement, he could always get rid of the stalker just right, but he seemed very perfunctory to Zhuo Fan's frequent concern and comfort.
His attitude is very similar to the gentle and affectionate appearance in the past, but Zhuo Fan is not too confused. After all, he has experienced such a shame. In Zhuo Fan's view, this is the biggest stain in life. He, I am afraid that he has the heart to commit suicide. Now that Wen Muyan is sitting in front of him as if he is nothing, Zhuo Fan already feels it is incredible.
He didn't know at all that what was about to happen right now was what Wen Muyan was really struggling with.
"Mu Yan, we've been in this warehouse all night, where are we going next?"
Seeing that Zhuo Fan was not worried at all, Wen Muyan shook his head helplessly: "No need to go."
"why?"
The sound of brakes and footsteps outside the warehouse answered Wen Muyan's question instead.
"Oops, Xiao Yu's people must have come to him, Mu Yan, let's hide!" Zhuo Fan pulled him and wanted to go to the back door, but the latter sat motionless and didn't mean to get up at all.
"There's no need to hide, where can you hide in a place the size of a slap?" Wen Muyan sighed, reached out and took the pocket pistol in his hand, closing his eyes and resting, "Just wait for him here."
"But..." Zhuo Fan frowned, circling back and forth in a hurry.
But when I heard a bang in front, I thought that the door was opened, and several footsteps came in, and soon broke into the place where the two of them were. I saw Wen Muyan holding a gun calmly, and behind him Standing in panic but forcing a calm Zhuo Fan, a group of people raised their guns at Wen Muyan as if facing an enemy.
After a while, Xiao Yu, who was wearing a black trench coat, walked in slowly, made a gesture, and several burly men at the door immediately retreated and stood behind him, motionless as a mountain.
His indifferent eyes swept around the two of Zhuo Fan, and smiled slightly: "I haven't seen you for three days, it seems that the two of you are having a good time, but I don't know if you can escape today?"
Wen Muyan stared at him for a moment, not seeing any information in his eyes, took a deep breath, and took his words: "Then you have to ask about the gun in my hand first."
"Heh, Wen Muyan, believe me or not, it will turn you into a sieve." Xiao Yun raised his eyebrows and smiled. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he took a pistol from someone else, pulled the safety catch, yes. He matched Wen Muyan's eyebrows.
The other party was also not to be outdone. The two stood with their guns raised to each other, and the atmosphere was solemn and silent for a while.
"Stop it!" Zhuo Fan, who had been guarded by Wen Muyan, finally couldn't bear it any longer. He rushed out to block between the two facing each other, opened his arms, but didn't know who to block. Finally, he looked at Xiao Yu, Looking at Wen Muyan, with a sad expression on his face, he said in a sad tone, "Please, don't hurt each other for me! It's all my fault!"
Hearing this, Wen Muyan and Xiao Yu both vomited blood in their hearts at the same time.
"Xiao Yu, you're not here to take me away. Well, I'll go with you. As long as you let go of Mu Yan, I'll go with you." Zhuo Fan said with a desperate look on his face. Tears, tried his best to suppress his grievances, to reflect his fearless spirit of sacrificing himself for his friends, and he must not be secretly complacent because two outstanding handsome and rich are fighting for their own sake!
"I killed him, you have to follow me if you don't go." Xiao Yu said coldly, unmoved at all, his eyes were on Wen Muyan from beginning to end, and he didn't look at him at all. at a glance.
"You'd better put down your guns and your subordinates, otherwise, before you kill me, you will definitely have multiple holes in your head." Wen Muyan looked at him deeply, if it wasn't for the dialogue between them The cold, lingering eyes really make people think they are a couple.
"Alright then, let's see who is the quicker to shoot." Xiao Yu's hand holding the gun was motionless, but he was secretly complaining in his heart, his hand was so sour, right
"No!" Zhuo Fan was really panicked now, he gritted his teeth and stood in front of Wen Muyan, and said to Xiao Yu, "Xiao Yu, Muyan saved me twice, I can't watch you. Kill him, if you shoot, kill me first!"
Xiao Yu curled his lips in disdain, really wanting to shoot directly to fulfill this guy's "selflessness" that puts friendship before love.
If he were to be a scumbag and threaten Xiaoshou in front of the cannon fodder, then he would have to burn the dog boy and boy to death, right
But right now...
Xiao Yu frowned. Depressed, Zhuo Fan blocked his sight and couldn't make eye contact with Wen Muyan at all. Is it really necessary to follow the script's requirements and shoot each other with one shot? Although I know I won't die, it hurts just thinking about it! Rather than being tortured like this...
At this moment, a hand stretched out from behind Zhuo Fan to his cheek, and then, before he could react, Wen Muyan exhausted his strength to suckle, and forcefully slammed the defenseless him into the wall. up!
Wen Muyan rubbed his shoulders and complained, "I can't even lift a gun with a sore hand."
Xiao Yu was speechless for a moment, then quickly motioned the dumbfounded subordinates to leave, frowning and scolding seriously: "How can you love Zhuo Fan so much?!"
Without waiting for Wen Muyan to speak, Xiao Yu gave him a thumbs up again solemnly: "Nice job!"
"… "
The author has something to say: Xiao Zha, I really didn't mean to write you as this virtuous! OTZ…