beautiful waste

Chapter 47

In the morning, Yan Yiwei asked him to dress himself, and he didn't know what kind of bad taste he had.He took off his naked body and insisted on him wearing it for him.

Lu Xueyu yawned and stared blankly outside while numbly buttoning him.

He can only live by him, and make a living under his hands.

But he was still wrapped tightly, and even put on autumn pajamas, a jacket and long trousers, which were tightly tied inside.

Yan Yiwei cast a glance at him, remembering how he was wavy yesterday morning.

He reached out and pulled the strap away.Lu Xueyu's hands froze immediately, the alarm bell rang, and she stared at him with wide eyes.He couldn't even fasten his buttons in an instant, and wanted to run away in a panic.

"Done..."

However, before he could escape, those hands had already slipped in cunningly.Imitating the nightmare of that morning, trying to make him recall, he stroked him.

Lu Xueyu lowered his eyes and endured it, he knew that living here would accept harassment from men anytime and anywhere, and live under his hands.He thought he was ready, but when the humiliation and persecution really came, he still couldn't accept it.The skin he touched trembled, trembled, and screamed, and every pore was resisting.However, he himself agreed and could not resist.

He was at a loss, his drooping eyebrows and eyelashes were instantly covered with a layer of water mist, and his eyelashes were pressed heavily.

That reluctance, as if a teardrop could fall in the next moment.

Yan Yiwei suddenly lost his mood, gritted his teeth and said with a sneer: "It seems that you have forgotten the rules I taught you! Why did you toss and turn in my arms yesterday morning? Cheng Huan, satisfied, do you want me to review it for you? one time?"

When Lu Xueyu heard this, she couldn't bear it anymore.

It was as if he had betrayed his will, split himself in two, and the will and the body were going against each other.

His tears fell out in a snap.

However, the more he cried, the angrier Yan Yiwei became.

"If it was Gu Qinglin, would you be willing? Hmph, give up your heart!"

Lu Xueyu's tears fell more fiercely, and she stared at him dimly.He was pulled over by the man, and if he didn't want to, he would be willing, and if he didn't want to kiss, he would kiss.

The man restrained his waist and straightened his face. It doesn't matter if he doesn't want to, he just wants to get him.If you can't get his heart, you want to get his people!

Early in the morning, Lu Xueyu was held in his arms and kissed.The intrusion of a man's breath is what he rejects and resists.He shook his head and refused, but he was suppressed even more fiercely.He had no choice but to flutter in his arms like a mourning bird, enduring, enduring, the man still wanted to entangle him even more deeply.

In the end, Lu Xueyu couldn't take it anymore, and gave him another paw.

After a lot of tossing in the morning, Yan Yiwei went downstairs in a state of depression. Last night's injury hadn't healed yet, yet another one was added.

Seeing his achievements, Wu An couldn't help saying: "Boss, you..."

Yan Yiwei said coldly: "Look at him, don't let him go out! Don't let him see anyone!"

"Know!"

Wu An is undoubtedly the most loyal to Yan Yiwei, he strictly implements the boss's order, and guards the gate so that no fly can be let out.

Lu Xueyu cried in the room all morning, thinking of staying here, there was no other way, and she stopped crying.He went out to find something to eat. Although the food made by Zhang Ma was exquisite and delicious, it was far from what was made at home.

He usually eats everything tasteless, but now he wants to live in it, that is, he can't eat anything.

Can't help but can't eat, and have no clothes to wear.

Yan Yiwei's aesthetics is not ordinary, and he only bought some clothes for him to wear when necessary.However, when he is at home, he has to change three pieces of pajamas a day. The clothes he wears at home, the clothes he wears when meeting guests, the clothes he wears for afternoon tea, and the clothes he wears for sports are different.

Yan Yiwei didn't buy him anything, he wasn't used to eating, sleeping, or anything here, and now he didn't even have clothes to wear.Clothes are the most important thing for him.He suddenly felt unable to move a single step. He packed his bag and went out to buy clothes. Only he knew what to buy and what style and size he wanted.

But when he reached the door, Wu An blocked him back.

Wu An strictly guarded the door and refused to let him go out.

Wu Anwei: "Master Xue, you should go back, I can't disobey the boss's order, can I? You will definitely not be able to go out today, so don't embarrass me here."

"What? What exactly does Yan Yiwei mean? Didn't he say he won't shut me up anymore? Why didn't he let me go out? I have something important to do when I go out. Get out of the way. I have to go out today!"

However, Wu An refused to let him die, he forced his way in, and the bodyguards came out and picked him up like a chicken, and threw him into the room.

After repeating it several times, Lu Xueyu was thrown several times.

He was so angry that he was shaking with anger in the building!

What's the meaning?What exactly does Yan Yiwei mean?Does he intend to limit his liberty, to shut him up forever in this wild garden?

The courtyard is deep and densely wooded.In the wilderness, there are only trees except trees, and lakes and lakes, and there is nothing around.

Every day he lives here, he can't see a single person, and he can't hear any sound from the outside world.

He was about to be drowned here, yet Yan Yiwei actually wanted to lock him up in this garden.

Lu Xueyu was trembling with anger, he didn't go anywhere, just waited for Yan Yiwei at the door with the small bag in his arms.

He wanted to ask him, why should he still lock him up?How long is he going to lock him up!

He sat at the door from afternoon to evening without eating a single bite of food.

Couldn't eat it at all.

He was so full of these things that he couldn't wait for a moment.

He waited desperately, impatiently.

Finally, in the evening, Yan Yiwei arrived, and this time Yan Yiwei was followed by Lu Zhuoying.

The two came back together after discussing something important, Yan Yiwei saw him waiting at the door and thought he had changed his mind and came to pick him up.

Although there is nothing on the surface, the steps are much lighter for no reason.He stepped forward and touched Lu Zhuoying's hair in front of him: "What are you doing here? Have you eaten yet?"

This time Lu Zhuoying was wearing a suit and leather shoes, wearing perfume, and it was the first time that Lu Zhuoying appeared after the event in a well-dressed manner.

The two tore their faces apart, showing their true colors to each other for the first time.

He is no longer an illegitimate child who lives in the Lu family, and he is no longer someone who is hated by everyone.

He transformed himself and became one of the dignitaries who ruled Jincheng's economy.

He took Mr. Lu's seat and trampled all the people in the past under their feet.

Including his beloved and incomparably noble elder brother, Lu Xueyu.

Lu Xueyu had never taken him seriously before, never looked at him directly.

Now the status of the two has been reversed, he is at the top and Lu Xueyu is at the bottom.When Lu Xueyu was in danger, he was regarded as a straw.He is finally willing to look him in the eye?

Ah!He thought that he would never see him in his life, and wouldn't know that he had a younger brother!

He slightly felt the trembling excitement, and greeted Lu Xueyu gracefully: "Second brother, how are you?"

However, Lu Xueyu didn't care about his position, nor did he look at it.Even now, when he is at the bottom of his life, he still looks down on him, and he can still ignore him.

He has such aloofness and self-confidence.

He avoided Lu Zhuoying like a bug, and said to the man, "Yan Yiwei, come up, I have something to tell you."

Yan Yiwei didn't know when he called him by his full name.He has really developed skills, not only can beat people, but also order him "strictly, strictly".

However, Yan Yiwei turned around and nodded to Lu Zhuoying, and went upstairs.

Seeing him coming in, Lu Xueyu asked him why he was not allowed to go out.Yan Yiwei listened with his left ear and blew with his right ear.

Lu Xueyu was furious, and told him bitterly about his dishonesty.And said that he had no clothes to wear and had to go out to buy clothes.He can't live a day without buying clothes!

Yan Yiwei saw him fluttering like a phoenix bird, he was still wearing the same white silk underwear from yesterday, thin and slippery, spreading and flying on his body.

He listened to him whispering in his ear, and grasped the point: "No clothes to wear?"

"Yes! I'm going to change into my pajamas. I don't have pajamas, so I can't sleep at night! There are clothes for afternoon tea, clothes for going out..."

His mind was muddled, and he could only see that during his thumping, the hem of his clothes was torn apart... the hickey mark from the morning was still imprinted on his collarbone.

He said, "If you don't have clothes, you don't wear them."

"what?!"

Lu Xueyu was about to refute, but was thrown onto the bed by the man.The man kissed his neck painfully. He had wanted to do this a long time ago, and deepened the tooth marks on top of the original hickey marks.

He really wanted to bite him, to bite him painfully, to brand his own mark on his whole body, and to know that he was his wherever he went.

Lu Xueyu struggled desperately, he never thought that he would have a sudden seizure.The two fought on the bed, something fell down with a crackle, the table and chairs collided, and the bed was knocked crooked.Lu Xueyu screamed, and frantically punched him in the face.

When Yan Yiwei came down, he had a great record.

But he seems to be used to it, and he can't end the day without being beaten every day.

He went downstairs to talk to Lu Zhuoying.However, when Lu Zhuoying saw him, she threw up her sleeves and left angrily without saying a word.

Suddenly two people left, and he was the only one left in the living room.

Yan Yiwei went upstairs again, and Lu Xueyu was shivering on the bed.He thought he couldn't fight with him every time, even if he could stand it, Lu Xueyu couldn't stand it either.Moreover, he had no chance of winning in a fight with Lu Xueyu.He can neither strike nor fight back, only to be beaten.

He still wants to be gentle.

He poured a glass of whiskey from the kitchen, which was still cold from the liquor cabinet downstairs.

He said to Lu Xueyu, "Drink it."

He knew that this act was despicable, but this was the only way for him to recognize himself and accept his fate.

When Lu Xueyu saw the glass of wine, she glanced at Yan Yiwei.It is better to get drunk than to be sober and know to betray yourself.This almost became a tacit understanding between the two.

After drinking, Lu Xueyu lay on the bed.The flickering light on the ceiling seemed to be falling on the roof of the house.The stars he had seen before were more beautiful than this.But he hadn't seen the stars for a long time since his father left.He watched slowly, and then dreamed faintly.Like a volcanic eruption under the ice surface, it came violently as soon as it came, and the raging waves submerged him, and the world was in chaos, unfolding to him in another gorgeous color.

The two gradually rotted upstairs.

In her dream, Lu Xueyu seemed to hear Wu'an's radio rang outside the window again.It was that foul-smelling cross talk again, the stench almost drenched him.He was locked in the room, and he couldn't escape no matter what. He could only rot here and fall into hell with this devil.

He didn't want to, but there was nothing he could do.

Later, he gradually felt a severe headache, and the pain overwhelmed him.Such things happened frequently in the days to come, and he was tumbling in reason and out of control, like a stranded fish.When she couldn't bear it the most, Lu Xueyu smelled the gradually cooling air outside, and murmured: "Yan Yiwei..."

"Ah."

"I gan. Your mother."

"What the hell?"

Yan Yiwei never expected that Lu Xueyu, who was carefully cared for, would start swearing.It's still wild.

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