Han Yu

Chapter 65 Get

Qiao Yu sent people to protect Han Fang in a good name, but they all knew that they were actually monitoring. They watched Han Fang enter the bar in distress, and remembered Qiao Yu's order, even if it was going to the toilet, no matter how big or small Had to report to him several times a day.

So he lowered his head and made a phone call, carefully telling the matter.

Unexpectedly, after pondering for a while, the other end understood magnanimously, "If he wants to play, of course he has to let him have a good time."

There must be a second half of this sentence.

Sure enough, the second half of the sentence followed closely, and it was cool to the bone, "Please show me a little bit, don't let other people think about dirtying him in the past."

This is the meaning of not being allowed to touch people. Look at the meaning in the words, if an ignorant woman dares to post it, it will definitely be torn up without discussion.

After Qiao Yu hung up the phone, he called the secretary in. The latter looked at him with a shrewd and capable look, and then heard Qiao Yu say, "Now go find someone to change my bed."

Speaking of throwing a bunch of keys over, the secretary caught the keys in a daze. Seeing Qiao Yu's serious appearance, he thought he had some important orders, but he didn't expect it to be a technical job of changing the bed, and he heard someone specially order him "Remember, the bed should be smaller."

It was too big for him to reach Han Fang.

Qiao Yu lowered his head and opened the file. Before he could read a few lines, the phone by the table rang again. He read it for a while, but reached out to pick it up.

As soon as he picked it up, Li Yu's voice came over.

Li Yu said gloomyly, "Qiao Yu, what exactly do you want?"

These words amused Qiao Yu, and he played with the pen around his fingertips, "I don't understand what you said."

There was silence for a while.

Finally, Li Yu said, "I'll give you the share I got from the Han family earlier, and you put Han..."

give me back.

Qiao Yu's face turned cold, soft and pale but also gloomy and ruthless, but his tone was soft and smiling: "Li Yu, Bai Ruiyi hasn't woken you up yet."

Normally, when Qiao Yu spoke like this, he either harbored malicious intentions or laughed out of anger.

Li Yu said coldly: "I regret giving you a chance to take advantage of the loopholes. At first..."

"You shouldn't agree in the first place, and you shouldn't go back on your word if you agree." Qiao Yu interrupted him, "And the share that should be given is not small, and the rest is up to one's own ability."

Li Yu gritted his teeth, "If you have the ability, don't stop me from looking for Han Fang."

"You'll make him angry." Qiao Yu said coldly, "I don't want him to feel bad for someone who was his friend stabbed him in the back like that."

"You are doing it for your shameful thoughts."

"So what?" Qiao Yu asked back, "Anyway, I only hate him."

"Don't try to touch him." Li Yu didn't think that Qiao Yu'an was too kind, maybe he wanted to torment Han Fang, just thinking about it, he couldn't wait to see Han Fang, fearing that something would happen if this person fell into Qiao Yu's hands.

Qiao Yu felt a little ridiculous, and said sarcastically, "You know how noble you pretend to be here, and how disgusting you are."

He was really annoyed by Li Yu, always trying to grab Han Fang from him, but he was the kind who never gave up.

Don't blame others for taking the lead if you die by yourself.

Still thinking about exchanging with him?

madness.

Qiao Yu's lips moved slightly.

That person is something he wants to cherish slowly throughout his life.

Thinking of Bai Ruiyi and Li Yu hurting each other and lying in the hospital together, Qiao Yu further sarcastically said: "I advise you to stay in the hospital and love Bai Ruiyi well."

Save yourself from thinking about harming his family Han Fang all day long.

Before Li Yu could reply, a phone call came in. Qiao Yu pinched Li Yu's call without hesitation, and looked down to see that it was the call from before.

... Strange, why did the phone calls come together today.

As soon as the connection was made, there was only one sentence, "It's not good."

Qiao Yu raised her eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

Could it be that Han released something?

Thinking of this possibility, Qiao Yu's heart tightened a little.

"Young Master Qiao, Young Master Han is fighting with someone."

"Then what are you talking to me?! Go help him!"

"..."

"... I paid you to let you go to the theater?"

"Young Master Qiao, calm down." Hearing Qiao Yu's voice, he unconsciously became irritable, and said with difficulty, "Young Master Han beat him to the ground, and we are cleaning up now. We..."

How can we stop him?

"Wait." Qiao Yu's voice was deep and powerful, "I'll go over now and see who dares to touch him."

"..."

QAQ Qiao Shao, what we are talking about is not this. It is Han Shao who has beaten people to the ground by himself. He is so beaten that he can’t get up. Here comes the problem. Now they are going to pretend to be deaf and dumb and watch Han Shao quietly. People are beaten to death, but they still step forward to stop...

The man was really beaten by Han Fang and lay down at his feet, and it was very difficult to get up.

At first he yelled at Han Fang with malicious intentions, but he never thought that he hadn’t stimulated him with a few words. He was too lazy to talk nonsense to him and choked back, and he was about to walk away as soon as he turned his feet. How could he be willing? people stopped.

Han Fang stared at him coldly, "Why, do you want to fight?"

As soon as he uttered a good word that refused to admit defeat, he was beaten thoroughly. In front of a group of people, in fact, people disdain to entangle with him, but he couldn't stand him and forced the other party not to let go, so the other party didn't let go. There is a way.

Han Fang lowered his head and looked at the guy who was relying on him, his eyes were gloomy, "Why, I have to beat you up before letting go?"

That hand grabbed his foot and wouldn't let him go.

That distorted face looked up at him with hatred, "Do you still remember..."

Han Fang made a gesture to tell him to shut up. As soon as the latter paused, Han Fang's tone was slack, and he looked at him lazily and said: "Don't ask me if I remember, I, Han Fang, never look at people when I offend others. .”

The man stopped talking and stared at him for a while, then suddenly he grinned maliciously and happily.

"Young Master Han is really good-looking. Not only Young Master Qiao likes it, but even Second Young Master Qiao likes it so much that he can't help but play with it."

Han Fang's face changed instantly when the previous sentence came out.

"Master Han must not remember me... I was actually there on the night of your birthday three years ago."

He was not an unremarkable character who was worth fawning over, so he was left out all the time. Even when he had a stomachache and went to the toilet, no one noticed his disappearance. They just waited for him to come back. , it feels a little weird.

The lively atmosphere suddenly became quiet as if there was no one left. He wondered that he would never go to another place to play, so he couldn't help but went over to take a closer look, and he could understand it from the gap in disbelief. .

Blurred profiles, vague words, entangled figures.

... That gentle and cherished kiss fell on the lips of the young master of the Han family.

It's Qiao Yi from the Qiao family.

He ran away in fright, didn't dare to look at it completely, just glanced at it so hastily, and left without attracting the slightest attention.

Han Fang just looked straight at him.

The man looked at Han Fang with all the malice in his heart.

"I... can see everything."

He is jealous.

Jealousy of why this person can do whatever he wants to the point where he can do whatever he wants, and can do whatever he wants. He is born so high and high, squinting and trampling down those he despises.

Why.

He really wanted to see how this man fell down.

In the end, so what if he was down and out, he was still well protected by others, and he was even the same as before, so arrogant and reckless, he didn't know how to restrain himself.

Han Fang just looked at him like that, suddenly his body trembled slightly, but he broke into a smile, how beautiful and arrogant, his eyebrows and eyes are also extremely gorgeous, and there is surging violence in his eyes, a kind of violence starts from the bottom of his heart. When it grows out, it only needs to poke lightly, ah, all the darkness can be exposed at a glance.

His voice is also becoming more and more light and unbelievable.

"What did you say?"

The man could clearly see his embarrassment reflected in Han Fang's eyes, he also smiled in such embarrassment, looking at the slightly shrunken pupils, a thought came to him for no reason.

Young Master Han's eyes are really pure and clean...not stained with any lust or filth.

"I said I saw it all."

He trembled slightly, staring at the eyes that became ferocious and somewhat dazed at that moment, and even stared at Han Fang's slightly hollow eyes and stiff body with a sense of unreasonable malicious pleasure. , very lightly said, "Hey, Young Master Han, now it's Young Master Qiao's turn..."

Zira -

The blood gushed out just like that, his eyes widened in disbelief, the posture of the person on him was still staring at him, his body trembled slightly, but his smile was as flamboyant as ever, but the eyes were slightly dazed, even slightly Empty, as if caught in some kind of memory, the brows were slightly frowned in disgust, but unreasonably endearing, because of the helpless daze between the brows.

"To shut up."

He heard the man murmur softly, in an unbelievably soft tone.

He held the glass shards of the wine bottle in the palm of his hand very hard, his hand was still trembling slightly, and the blood entangled and slipped down his fingertips, he just stared at it in disbelief, feeling a lot of joy The warm liquid flowed out from his neck continuously, maybe it was a splash, but then it slid down feebly, his breath was filled with a smell of rust, and when his consciousness was erratic, he was numb even with pain gradually dissipated.

There was darkness in front of his eyes.

Qiao Yu stood at the door.

"……To shut up."

The man murmured in a trance, trembling slightly, but stubbornly opened his blank eyes, unwilling to admit defeat or lower his head, clutching the piece of broken glass in his hand, just when the wine bottle smashed the man's head At the same time as the glass shards burst out of his head, the sharp piece of glass also cut his neck, as if he was afraid of hearing something, and the shivering fear was extraordinarily bewildered and distressing.

Qiao Yu called softly, "Han Fang."

The surroundings are quiet, silently watching this farce.

Qiao Yu walked forward, smiling, but felt a dull pain in his heart. Han Fang seemed to have seen him, but he didn't seem to. He was immersed in some kind of memory, and his pupils were a little dizzy.

When he sensed that someone wanted to reach out and touch him, he did not hesitate to rearm Sharp to protect himself.

Qiao Yu snorted and held the sharp point, it seemed to hurt a little, blood was dripping down.

But this person... it should be more painful.

"Don't be afraid."

That voice whispered softly in his ear, completely unafraid of the sharp inch by inch that seemed to want to sink into his body, hugged him in his arms, looked lovingly at those soft and pale eyebrows, and gently whispered in his ear. Edge said:

"Let's go home."

Han Fang, let's go home.

Don't be afraid.

The sharpness stopped at that moment.

They looked at the man who was known as vicious and vicious in the past, so cherished and tenderly touched the cheek of the man in his arms, as if touching a fragile porcelain, and they were afraid that it would be broken if they were not careful. will hurt this person.

Just kissed so lightly.

Han Fang was in a state of confusion all the way.

He didn't know where he was being taken, but he suddenly felt violent, wanting to destroy everything, resisting all those who tried to touch him, as if poking into a soft place, A muffled hum rang in his ears.

"Young Master Qiao..."

"Never mind, drive faster."

The driver looked helpless at Qiao Yu, who was holding Han Fang and would not let go, why both of them were so paranoid, they could only step on the accelerator to speed up the car.

When they got home, the driver was about to help get the person in, but he didn't want Qiao Yu to hold Han Fang tightly and looked over, "I'll do it myself, you go back."

The driver's eyes fell on the broken glass that Han Fang was clutching tightly and refused to let go. He was still a little worried that Qiao Yu would be poked into a hole again, but he ignored his intentions and carried Han Fang into the door. During the period, there was another muffled snort.

He sighed and turned to leave.

Han Fang felt as if he had landed on a soft bed, all the strength in his body unconsciously slackened a little in the softness, but his eyes were still a little dazed, when suddenly a face appeared in front of him, calling softly He said, "A Fang."

... Ah Fang.

He seemed to remember something again, and began to struggle to get this annoying face out of his eyes.

nasty face...

Who on earth is it.

It seems that something keeps flashing in front of my eyes.

In the end, his hands and feet seemed to be restrained and unable to move, he struggled like crazy, "Don't touch me."

It's the same sentence over and over again.

Qiao Yu looked down at him in the dark, struggling, and tried his best to reject the shrinking appearance, and his heart ached to the point of bleeding.

The forehead was sweating profusely, the bangs were finely drawn down, the brows and eyes were pale and soft with a kind of blankness, Qiao Yu pressed him on the bed, looked down at him stubbornly pursing his lips, the lips seemed to be He was also bitten out of his teeth, stubbornly trying to isolate himself from the world.

He suddenly bent down.

Kiss that lip.

Invasion.

Get bitten.

The smell of blood spread in that instant.

hurts a little.

It's ok.

Qiao Yu closed her eyes and unbuttoned her clothes.

Finally separated.

Han Fang subconsciously panted on his back for a while, the smell of blood seemed to still be in his mouth, sweat slipped from the corner of his forehead, he suddenly groaned, as if he couldn't bear anything, bowed up, Qiao Yu Pressing him to keep him from moving, her mouth is still slightly jerky and sucking for him.

The young man's body is white and slender, yet exuding a kind of fragility. It is a kind of fragile beauty. At this moment, it is slightly reddish. It was chaotic, as if it had fallen into some kind of chaotic state, and the stimulated fear mixed with the stimulated violence.

……Do not touch me.

"do not be afraid."

The person on the body said softly, kissing away the tears that poured out from his over-stimulation, seeing his reddened eyes and moist eye sockets so warmly and softly, coaxed carefully.

A finger slowly pierced Qiao Yu's body, he trembled slightly, but his eyes were fixed on Han Fang, and he gritted his teeth to expand, but he was really not familiar with this matter, looking at the man on the bed in a daze With slack eyes, he seemed to have calmed down, but his reason was still a little loose, and his heart couldn't help stirring up.

Just so slowly and recklessly let this person invade his body.

Blood is lubrication.

Kiss is strong wine.

He kissed everything about this person vigorously, shivering in pain but looking at Han Fang, his brow softened unconsciously with happiness.

"Don't be afraid."

When Han Fang heard the murmur, he seemed to be on a cloud, floating in pleasure.

Qiao Yu looked at him and suddenly laughed lowly, this person is in his body at the moment, and he is happy at the moment.

He finally got this guy.

I will not hurt you, I will only try to hurt myself.

The kiss fell on his cheek cherishingly, as if touching a fragile porcelain, fearing that it would hurt this person if he was not careful.

The author has something to say: [Small Joke Theater]

Qiao Yu: Why are you so annoyed to keep grabbing my husband?

Li Yu: This is my attack

Bai Ruiyi: Go away, don't grab anyone from me

Jin Jidong: Tsk, can you say it again?Believe it or not, I will talk to you in the Shura field every minute?

Jin Jiyan: Huh?Didn't I tell you to go home and settle down?

Zhou Fu: Don’t snatch them, people are mine

Qiao Yi: Heh, I am physically and mentally strong, no one can compare to me.

[The following is the daily life of the author Bacteria]

Morning: You sleep and get paralyzed →_→ No, I won’t wake up until noon

Noon: Watch dramas and dramas

Afternoon: code word code word

Evening: hahaha this show is so good

Evening: Damn... there are two thousand words left

Evening: Well, the coding is over, it’s time to tease my little angel, ho ho ho ho.

Believe it or not, I only wrote a thousand words at 09:30... Praise me for my hard-earned thick and long

[The following is the channel thanking my little angel]

[The following is the author's speech in a vicissitudes of life]

Recently, my little angel may be suffering from a disease called lazy cancer like me. The message also made me feel very distressed. However, many new little angels have appeared recently, and they are cute and cute. I have been cured.

I heard that if you are cute, you will drop comments? ? ?

Well, let me sell it now

yah~