Chapter 493 Obscene
"Boss!" Jun Haodong's tears made Du Haoyang completely panic!
This is the first time he has seen Jun Haodong cry in so many years. The man doesn’t cry easily. The boss is really sad this time!
To this extent, Du Haoyang has already patched up the conflict between Jun Haodong and Zhuque. Unexpectedly, there was a child between Zhuque and the boss!
The Jun family's men are clean and self-disciplined. The boss actually lets Zhuque get pregnant with his child. It can be seen that he likes that woman very much, but that woman is so cruel that she has destroyed his flesh and blood!
Jun Haodong was lying on the sofa, and the alcohol completely robbed his reason. He was already drunk like a pool of mud. However, a man with a very graceful person was also very graceful when he was drunk, not to mention that he was a person with super self-control. Originally, Du Haoyang was thinking about letting him vent his vent and not keep it in his heart. Who knew that he was lying on the sofa and fell asleep. However, although he was asleep at this moment, his eyebrows were twisted with discomfort, and one hand was still in his heart. Such a posture made him feel distressed as a big man.
Du Haoyang looked at Jun Haodong, sighed, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The boss is really here to get drunk, but he didn't expect to get drunk!
The word "love" is really terrible. It can not only make people lose their bones, but also kill people and invisible. Even a perfect and powerful man like the boss is so fragile and vulnerable in the face of feelings.
Du Haoyang was about to pull Jun Haodong up and carry it back, but unexpectedly, Jun Haodong's cell phone rang. When Du Haoyang saw that the caller ID was Ling Rui's, he picked it up without hesitation.
"Brother, where are you?" The banquet was coming to an end. Ling Rui had not noticed Jun Haodong, so he called and asked.
"Third brother, it's me!" Du Haoyang breathed and said.
"Haoyang, are you with your elder brother? Where is the elder brother?" Ling Rui didn't expect that Jun Haodong's cell phone was in Du Haoyang's hands and asked strangely.
"My elder brother and I are in Brother Kong Fang, and my elder brother is drunk!"
"Drunk?!" Ling Rui frowned incredibly: "What happened?" Jun Haodong has always been a person with super self-control. How many years have it been since drunkenness happened?
"Besides a woman, what else can hurt him like this?" Du Haoyang thought of Zhuque and said a little displeased: "I'll take him back now, don't worry!"
"I understand, I'll let you go over and help you!" Ling Rui's voice was a little heavy.
"No need - OK, then I'll wait!" Originally, Du Haoyang wanted to refuse, but his years of tacit understanding of brothers made Du Haoyang quickly understand the deep meaning of Ling Rui's words.
Although it would be a little difficult to get a drunk man back, it was not a problem for him. He was not as crisp as that. Ling Rui said he wanted someone to come and help. Needless to say, he knew who the person here was!
After hanging up the phone, Du Haoyang simply sat on another single sofa, looking at Jun Haodong who was half lying on the sofa, with deep eyebrows.
Zhuque came much faster than Du Haoyang imagined. He appeared in the private room in less than ten minutes, so fast that Du Haoyang felt a little incredible. Of course, he didn't know that Zhuque followed Ling Rui's instructions to reach Brother Kong Fang as fast as possible after receiving Ling Rui's call. Although walking on the secret passage would save a lot of time, this was indeed her fastest speed.
But this speed made Du Haoyang feel much more relieved, because in his opinion, if Zhuque could appear so quickly, at least she should be concerned about the boss.
"Mr. Du!" Zhuque's eyes first looked at Jun Haodong who was lying drunk on the sofa. After finding that he was just asleep quietly, he secretly felt relieved, and then greeted Du Haoyang with an expressionless face.
Du Haoyang snorted coldly from his nostrils, and his eyes looked at the Zhuque in front of him. The expression on his face was full of deep dissatisfaction without any concealment!
Zhuque felt Du Haoyang's hostility. Then he looked at Jun Haodong who looked uncomfortable lying on the sofa. He felt sad. Why did he have to? If he didn't want to see her, she wouldn't appear in front of him.
"You, help him!" Du Haoyang put away his overlapping legs, stood up, gave orders to Zhuque, took the key and cell phone, and left first.
If this was the case with Du Haoyang from the past, when he saw Zhuque, he might be able to vent his anger on Jun Haodong! But since he had experienced emotional affairs with Wang Yueshan, Du Haoyang has become much more mature in his view of emotional affairs. Therefore, even if he is dissatisfied with Zhuque now, he knows that others cannot get involved in emotional affairs, and they still have to do it themselves.
When Du Haoyang left, Zhuque was stunned for a moment, but it was her mission to bring Jun Haodong back to the Jun family mansion, so Du Haoyang didn't want to help, and she wouldn't think too much at all.
"Young Master, wake up, it's time to go home!" Zhuque walked to the sofa and said to Jun Haodong.
Jun Haodong didn't move, frowned, and fell asleep quietly. His handsome face had a kind of sad beauty, which made Zhuque feel uncomfortable. In his impression, the man's face always had a gentle smile, as if there was nothing in the world that could make him unhappy. Seeing him like this, Zhuque couldn't help but reach out to smooth out Jun Haodong's two frowning eyebrows.
Who knew that as soon as Zhuque's hand touched Jun Haodong's eyebrows, Jun Haodong suddenly grabbed it tightly.
Zhuque was shocked to find out what he had done and wanted to pull his hand back, but Jun Haodong quickly threw her hand away, "Han Jing, get out of here!"
Zhuque's body suddenly became stiff! She thought Jun Haodong was awake, but who knew that he was still lying on the sofa, with his eyes closed. If it weren't for the red marks on his wrist and the faint pain, she really thought that the man's words and actions just now were her illusion!
Zhuque's eyes remained on Jun Haodong's face for a few minutes, then looked at the wine bottles on the table, sighed softly, thinking whether he knew that drinking so much wine would make people die!
However, when he was so drunk, he could still make such moves and say such words, so he was so cautious that he felt a secret joy in Zhuque's heart.
I remembered that Jun Haodong once told her that he and Han Jing did not do any further violations except for necessary ambiguity. At that time, she did not argue, but now she firmly believes it.
"Young Master, you are drunk. I am... the third young master asked me to take you home!" Zhuque did not dare to say his name after all. She was afraid that this man would say the truth after drinking, just like he rejected Han Jing, and rejected her.
Jun Haodong frowned even deeper, but he didn't open his eyes and fell asleep quietly.
Zhuque couldn't help but want to reach out to smooth Jun Haodong's eyebrows, but thinking about the experience just now, she didn't stretch out her hand after all, but just put her eyes on Jun Haodong almost greedily and couldn't bear to take it back.
The man's face was rosy, his sleeping appearance was very good, he didn't snore or move around, like a piece of warm jade, which made Zhuque unable to help but think of the nights he had spent with him, which were affectionate and beautiful.
"Brother Dong, you are so warm." When it is cold, even though she is sweating profusely during training, she is still in a cold state when she sleeps. She likes to sleep in his arms, wide and warm, and a quiet and down-to-earth mood.
"This embrace belongs to you in this life!" Jun Haodong hugged the person in his arms tighter, and used his body temperature to iron the woman in his arms, as if he was holding a treasure, with a beautiful smile on his face.
This is the deepest memory she has buried over the years. She has not dared to recall or touch her for a long time, but she did not expect that today it will surge into her mind.
She still remembers that this man promised to live her life, but Zhuque looked at Jun Haodong's eyebrows deeply, Brother Dong, our life is really short!
Zhuque felt a little uncomfortable in his eyes and hurriedly lowered his head. After the hazy eyes fell, she saw Jun Haodong's other hand. The wound on it had not been treated yet. The blood stains around it had dried up, but there was still some blood-red water on the joints, which looked a little messy. This was caused by the punch he had hit the wall in the nursery before.
Zhuque knelt on one knee, pulled Jun Haodong's hand, put it on his lips without hesitation, sucked it gently on the wound, and then licked it again.
She remembered that once she and Jun Haodong had a training camp. She scratched her fingers. He also held her hand and sucked it in his mouth. At that time, the two of them did not express their feelings. She was frightened by Jun Haodong's actions and wanted to pull her fingers back in panic. But he scolded her with a stern face and said, "There is no medicinal material. Do you want your wound to get pus in this tropical rainforest? Disinfect the saliva!"
She only knew how to obey orders at that time. Seeing that he was cold, she naturally didn't dare to resist him. She blushed and watched her fingers entangled with his tongue, and her whole body was stiff.
Later, when she gradually learned about the situation, she realized that his behavior that day was for the sake of healing the wound, but teasing was also true.
Thinking of these past events, some unknown emotions in Zhuque's heart spread rapidly, and the movements on the tip of his tongue became softer and softer.
Although he was overdone, Jun Haodong grew up under Yun Mo's perverted training. Even if he was drunk, it would only take a while. So when he noticed the pain, itchy and numbness on the back of his hand, he suddenly opened his eyes and saw an incredible scene. He opened his eyes a little wider in disbelief. After confirming that there was no hallucination in front of him, his eyes fixedly landed on the woman who lowered his head and licked the back of his hand.
Although Zhuque was addicted to the past, she still quickly noticed the strangeness of Jun Haodong's body. When she felt Jun Haodong's body tense up, she suddenly looked up and her eyes collided with Jun Haodong.
The two of them looked at each other like this for a moment, forgetting to react.
"Zhu Bi, it's not for you..." Du Haoyang, who had not been waiting for Zhuque outside for a long time, broke into the door, but unexpectedly saw the scene in front of him.
The man was lying on the sofa with a flushed complex look and his eyes were focused and complicated. The woman knelt on one knee, holding one of the man's hands with both hands. She showed obvious surprise on her face, and her eyes were very big, and she looked at the man on the sofa with a little stupidity.
Seeing that he had destroyed the harmony, Du Haoyang didn't say anything nonsense and immediately stopped and left.
Proposal?!omg!
Du Haoyang, who was leaving the door, automatically replenished his brains when he saw the scene he had just seen, thinking in his heart that he had reacted too quickly just now, and he should see if the eldest son's dick saluted before coming out!
No matter what! This scene is too violent, he can't wait to share it with his friends!
So Du Haoyang no longer waited for Jun Haodong and Zhuque to drive back by himself. The scene just now made him excited and couldn't wait to go back and get some of the good things that were disturbed in the afternoon with Xiao Shanshan.
Du Haoyang came and went like the wind. It was not until after he left that Zhuque and Jun Haodong heard the sound of closing the door and retracted their reason.
Zhuque hurriedly put down Jun Haodong's hand, stood up from the ground with a rubbing sound, lowered his head and explained: "San Master, please let me pick you up."
Although she tried hard to calm down the emotions in her heart, there was still a hint of embarrassment and panic on her face, which had always been expressionless, as if she was a child who was caught doing something bad.
Jun Haodong raised his injured hand, looked at the blood-stained wound on it, and a hint of mocking appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Mr. Third Master, do you still tell me?"
Weixie?!
Zhuque looked at Jun Haodong in disbelief, but he couldn't believe that Jun Haodong could actually say those two words.
"Why? Not Weixie?" Jun Haodong did not miss the look of surprise in Zhuque's eyes, and asked ruthlessly.
"What the eldest young master said is what it is! The eldest young master said - Weixie, it is Weixie!" Zhuque's cold voice sounded, and the embarrassment and panic on his face stopped, and he showed a look of looking at death.
Weixie! It turned out to be Weixie!
Zhuque found that when she heard these two words, she was surprised and did not have the anger she imagined. She did not expect that she would accept Jun Haodong's accusation so calmly. The words like Weixie were not as uncomfortable as she imagined.
"I'm really obedient!" Jun Haodong snorted coldly, spitting out words from his mouth.
Zhuque didn't say anything, lowered his head, waiting for Jun Haodong's punishment.
Although she was standing and the person was lying down, the confrontation between them still made her feel oppressed. She had been walking in the rain of bullets for many years, no matter how difficult it was, she felt only the excitement and excitement of facing challenges. She had not felt this oppression for a long time.
Jun Haodong looked at the woman in front of him and his face turned cold. What he hated the most was that he faced with such an expressionless face and such a woman who was like a cold machine. Even though this woman was created and trained by Second Aunt, he hated her for not having any emotion or turmoil at the moment.
Jun Haodong stared at Zhuque without saying a word. This kind of Jun Haodong made Zhuque feel that every minute and every second was torment. Time passed slowly than a snail crawling. Zhuque's body gradually became stiff like the messy stone pillar in the private room.
Jun Haodong suddenly jumped up from the sofa, and his brain, which was impacted by the residual alcohol, made his body stagger a little unbalanced. Zhuque instinctively stepped forward to help Jun Haodong, but he pulled it into his arms, turned over, and pressed it into the sofa.
"Um--Young Master! Don't!" Zhuque didn't expect that Jun Haodong had planned to do all this. It was not until the big hand made trouble on the plumpness of her chest that she hurriedly wanted to push Jun Haodong away.
Jun Haodong pressed Zhuque tightly, preventing her from moving. Some cold and ruthless light appeared in her eyes. The force on her hands made Zhuque frown in discomfort, and her voice shaved her cheeks coldly, "Aren't you very obedient? This is the punishment you have to bear if you don't want to!"
Zhuque looked at Jun Haodong's eyes, and the hand that pushed Jun Haodong's chest softened and hung weakly under the sofa. She closed her eyes, looking like she let Jun Haodong do whatever she wanted.
Jun Haodong hated him very much! This woman really knows how to anger him!
He suddenly straightened up, pulled the black suit on Zhuque's body, and then pulled the black bra inside her, and started to freely without any obstacles.
Zhuque's body trembled slightly, opened his eyes slightly, looked at the hatred on Jun Haodong's face, and threw away his face in a little embarrassed manner, biting his lips tightly, for fear that he would scream.
Under Jun Haodong's rude and venting movements, her body actually reacted. Zhuque felt ashamed and wanted to faint, not wanting to face all this, but the training she received made her consciousness extremely clear.
After seeing the blood on Zhuque's lips, Jun Haodong stopped his movements. Looking at Zhuque's closed and trembling eyes, he got up from her body, and coldly spit out a word: "Get out!"
Zhuque was as if he was granted a general amnesty, quickly gathered his body in a mess and quickly disappeared in front of Jun Haodong!
It was not until after Zhuque left that Jun Haodong grabbed half of the bottle of wine on the table with anger and wanted to drink it again, but when the wine touched his lips, he threw the half of the bottle of wine out.
It is enough to indulge once, and he continues to indulge in the capital!
Chapter completed!