The young man looked at him, and finally his eyes came to rest on the small wontons in his hand, then he took the plastic bag with one hand: "Thank you, how much is it?"
Why did he come back to his senses and vaguely recognized that he seemed to be an actor who had become famous recently. He was not yet twenty years old. His skin was so tender that it could hydrate, and his body still had the thin youthfulness of a teenager. He was wearing a pair of water-blasted jeans. Makes the legs slender. Just standing there seemed to be glowing.
Why said calmly: "46."
"Oh, wait a minute." The young man turned around to get the money. After a while, he came out with his wallet and handed him a fifty-fifty note: "No need to change."
Why didn't say anything, took the money and turned around to leave.
"Who is it?" Gideon's voice came from inside the room.
"The takeaway guy." The boy replied.
"Takeaway? Did you order that?"
"Didn't Brother Han order it? Crab roe...wontons?"
He He walked towards the elevator entrance as quickly as possible, but he was still a step too late. Gideon's voice came from behind: "Why."
Why did he pause and then turned around.
Gideon frowned and looked at him, then looked at the wontons and sneered, "What are you doing here now?"
"Delivery." He said expressionlessly.
Gideon frowned slightly. Although Bryce He's face was calm, he could still feel the hidden anger of this man. He couldn't help but find it funny. He knew He He, who rarely showed his emotions except in bed. He seduced He raised his fingers and said, "Come back."
The young man stuck out his head, his round and bright eyes looking back and forth between them in confusion.
Why didn't he move: "You have guests, so go ahead and do your business."
"Let you come back." Is this jealous? He didn't appreciate it enough.
He He paused for two seconds and came back.
The young man said: "Brother Han, who is he?"
Gideon ignored him, grabbed Bryce He's collar, came close to his face and smelled: "It's okay, I didn't drink too much."
The boy's eyes widened. The tone was frivolous and ambiguous, definitely not an ordinary friendship.
He He nodded to the young man, and familiarly found slippers in the shoe cabinet and put them on. He had been to Gideon's apartment several times. Gideon once wanted to give him the key, but he didn't ask for it. If he had the key, he might not be able to bear to come here every once in a while. Sometimes people don't have enough self-control, so they need some external force. He didn't want to give himself the illusion that "I can come to Gideon at any time". In fact, over the years, Gideon took the initiative to find him six or seven times out of ten, but the three or four times he took the initiative were only released when countless desires could no longer be suppressed.
The young man looked at Bryce He in a daze, as if he still didn't believe in the relationship between Bryce He and Gideon. The difference between the two was like a simple and dull porcelain and a sparkling diamond. The one that matched the diamond should be him after all. Such platinum or colored treasures cannot be found in porcelain.
The young man frowned and glanced at Gideon, who disapproved of it.
He He barely paid attention to the young man. After he entered the house, he didn't even take off his coat. He carried the small wontons into the kitchen in a familiar manner, poured them into two bowls, then took them out and put them on the table. On the table: "I've eaten, you can eat."
Gideon seemed to have just woken up from a long sleep. The collar of his loose knitted sweater exposed most of his beautiful collarbone and vigorous chest muscles. His curly hair was a little messy. He sat at the dining table, first yawned, and then stared at the little wontons. In a daze.
Gideon's facial features are most often praised for his pair of deep and charming eyes, but why do he like his lips the most? Gideon's lips are slightly upturned, always red and moist, as if they are ready for K!ssing at any time. Prepare.
The young man unceremoniously pulled out the stool and sat down, holding the wontons in his arms and started eating, while giving He He a cold look.
Gideon also started eating. While eating, he asked, "Isn't there a dinner party?"
"I left early."
"I asked you to come at six o'clock and you didn't come. What do you mean by coming now?" Gideon rolled his eyes at him: "Did I say I would wait for you?"
"No." He He looked at his watch and said, "How about I go back first."
"Put away the bowls before going back, otherwise the room will smell bad."
"Yeah." Why turned his head and looked out the window. You can see a very good night view from here. The long queues of cars on the ground look like beautiful stars from a high altitude. This city piled up with desires can only be seen if you stand at a high place. nice view.
"Brother Han." The young man said coquettishly, "I'll take care of it. Just let him go back."
Gideon smiled at him and suddenly said, "Why, do you know him?"
"I saw it on TV." He couldn't remember what it was called.
"Introduce yourself." Gideon said.
The young man said coldly: "My name is Zhuang Jieyu."
"Why, hello."
Zhuang Jieyu was angry because the man's indifference seemed to be provoking him. He didn't know what Gideon meant by keeping people here. He wanted to play together? He glanced at Gideon, a little confused. It's not that he can't play, but if he sacrifices like this, he has to think carefully about what he wants from Gideon later.
Gideon finished eating the wontons and entered a state of being full and looking for fun. He said lazily: "Why, Jieyu is your type, right?"
Zhuang Jieyu's heart sank, feeling that he had guessed correctly. He cursed Gideon in his heart, but on the surface, he no longer looked coldly at Bryce He, but smiled at Bryce He.
Why's eyes wandered across their faces, and he couldn't understand what Gideon wanted to do, so he said vaguely: "It's okay."
"Well, I knew he looked a bit like Malcolm Feng back then." Gideon said casually.
Why didn't he expect that Gideon would mention Malcolm Feng again? He thought to himself, it didn't look like him at all, so he shook his head. Gideon really has a vengeful personality. The conflict that day has not yet begun to turn over.
"Isn't it different? He has red lips, white teeth and a pretty face. He seems to be about the same age as he was back then." Gideon looked at Bryce He with a smile.
"Not really." He He came over, picked up the bowls they had finished, and took them to the kitchen.
Gideon yawned again, probably because he had had enough fun, and rubbed Zhuang Jieyu's head: "Go and get ready." Then he entered the bedroom.
Zhuang Jieyu said "Oh" and his eyes drifted to the kitchen. This man...fortunately, he had a good figure and good looks.
He He had just finished clearing the bowls and was about to leave. When he turned around, he saw Zhuang Jieyu with his arms folded, leaning on the door frame and looking at him.
Why tried to cross him, but was blocked. Why wait quietly, waiting for Zhuang Jieyu to do something?
He thought he would appreciate the childish jealousy, but Zhuang Jieyu unexpectedly grabbed his neck and said ambiguously: "Can you do 1?"
Why answered honestly: "Yes."
"I heard that after being Fcuked for a long time, I don't want to be a 1 anymore. Brother Han's skills are so good..."
"It doesn't matter whether you want it or not, as long as there is nothing wrong with your physiology." Why didn't he know what he was playing with, so he just grabbed his arm, put it down, and walked out of the kitchen.
Zhuang Jieyu frowned, what do you mean, staged?
Why took the keys and prepared to put on shoes and leave.
Zhuang Jieyu went up and grabbed his tie and said unhappily: "What do you mean?"
He He frowned: "I also want to ask this question."
"Brother Han asked me to get ready. Can you cooperate a little? Do you suffer from me being like this?"
Bryce He reacted and knew that this boy had misunderstood. Gideon didn't have that kind of hobby. He said, "You misunderstood. Ju Han doesn't do this."
Zhuang Jieyu chuckled: "No fun? Then I slept with a ghost before?"
Why was he stunned.
Zhuang Jieyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't you know? Brother Han has great needs. Sometimes one person can't handle him at all. He likes it very much, but has he never played with you?"
Why did he feel some dull emotions welling up in his chest, causing his blood to surge up? He grabbed the boy's hand, spread his fingers bit by bit, pulled his tie back, and said coldly: "I'm not playing. "
Zhuang Jieyu was angry. He didn't expect why he would be rejected. He was the reluctant one in the first place. He was also good at this. He always picked people with good figures and good looks. How could this be the case? Ah, he wouldn't even look at it normally, but now he actually dares to refuse him? ! He became a little angry, grabbed Bryce He's collar, blocked Bryce He's lips with force, and K!ssed Bryce He skillfully.
Why froze.
Except for Gideon and Malcolm Feng, he had never K!ssed anyone. His only thought at the time was that this guy's K!ssing skills were really good. When they were with Malcolm Feng, neither of them had much experience. When they were with Gideon, Gideon wasn't too good at K!ssing. To be perfunctory is to be too impatient. It seemed like this was the first time he had been K!ssed seriously.
"What are you doing?" Gideon's cold voice came from behind.
The two separated. Zhuang Jieyu panted slightly and looked at Gideon. There was something he couldn't understand brewing in Gideon's eyes, which made him feel cold all over. Could he really have misunderstood? Gideon didn't want to...
Bryce He wiped the saliva from the corners of his lips. He really didn't know how to explain it for a moment. Did Gideon need an explanation from him? He didn't bother to explain if he didn't need to.
"Brother Han... didn't you tell me to get ready?" Zhuang Jieyu said somewhat innocently.
Gideon said expressionlessly: "Did I tell you to prepare like this? I told you to prepare your B*tt."
Zhuang Jieyu's face changed slightly. Gideon was usually generous and funny. Even if he gossiped in bed, it was still fun. He would never say such ugly things in front of others. He didn't know how to offend Gideon. .
Gideon didn't look at him at all, but stared at He He fiercely: "Who asked you to K!ss him?"
"He K!ssed me." He said.
"I see you are enjoying it." Gideon narrowed his eyes: "I haven't had S3x for a few days, so you don't have to be so hungry."
Zhuang Jieyu was even more surprised. He had never seen Gideon speak harshly to anyone. Although this big star is not a comprehensive person, those who have come into contact with him have no complaints about his accomplishments in life. Gideon should be a decent person both inside and outside, with the elegance necessary for his background, as long as there is no profit Conflict will always be a perfect noble man. But he never expected that Gideon would have such an explosive side.
Why did he really enjoy that K!ss? It was a K!ss that was impeccable in terms of technique. It gave him a completely new understanding of K!ssing, but that was all. It was like tasting a delicacy he had never tasted before. It was nothing. special meaning. He felt that he had said everything he needed to say. Gideon was clearly expressing his anger. It was useless for him to say anything else. He might as well leave. Whenever Gideon was unhappy, it was best for him to disappear. This was a rule he had figured out.
He turned to put on his shoes.
"If you dare to step out of this room, you will never see me again." Gideon raised his chin and looked down at He He.
This sentence really worked. He He straightened up and had to explain again: "He misunderstood what you meant. We..."
"He didn't misunderstand." Gideon looked at He He, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a somewhat cruel smile.
Why did his body tremble? Gideon didn't really want to...
Gideon came over and tugged on Bryce He's tie: "You have been obedient for so many years, will you be obedient today?"
He He's Adam's apple was beating up and down: "Ju Han, don't go too far." He could watch Gideon being intimate with others, because he had no position to interfere, but there was no way he would get involved, it would be too disgusting.
"How is it too much? Is it too much for you to K!ss him?" Gideon thought about the scene he saw, why the slightly surprised and seemingly enjoying expression on his face, he felt angry in his heart and the blood all over his body seemed to be there. It boiled instantly. Why did he K!ss a little Sl*t at his house? Why did he K!ss someone else? Oh Sh!t!
"This matter shouldn't be my fault."
This sentence seemed to annoy Gideon. He grabbed Bryce He by the collar and pushed him to the wall. His eyes, shining as beautiful as stars, were filled with the chill of the boundless void of the universe.
Zhuang Jieyu stared at He He and then at Gideon. He was almost confused by the tense atmosphere between the two. It was just a K!ss. Isn't Gideon's reaction too weird?
Zhuang Jieyu didn't understand Gideon because he had only seen the elegant, funny and charming side of Gideon, but he had never seen Gideon in all his ways. Gideon had such a big temper that people who really knew him were always cautious. Maybe it was the K!ss between him and Zhuang Jieyu today that made Gideon feel that his authority had been offended? Although he was very innocent, he could not bear Gideon's anger just once or twice. He just had to endure it and wait until his temper was over.
Gideon squinted his eyes, scanning every inch of Bryce He's face, and finally landed on Bryce He's lips. He rubbed those lips with his fingertips, then blocked them and K!ssed them extremely roughly.
Why didn't he know how to respond to this K!ss that was like punishment? He couldn't even keep his teeth from clashing.
Gideon's tongue pushed open his teeth arrogantly and stirred wantonly in his mouth. He was gradually being K!ssed until he was breathless, and a trace of blush appeared on his face.
In a daze, Gideon started to pull his clothes. Bryce He was startled and grabbed Gideon's hand hard: "Ju Han?!"
"Today is something special. I'm going to Fcuk you. He's watching." Gideon pulled hard and broke Bryce He's trouser chain.
Zhuang Jieyu felt his scalp numb. He was frightened by Gideon's anger and malice.
Why is he so anxious: "Ju Han, stop making trouble!"
"Who is making trouble with you?" Gideon's strength was beyond the ability of ordinary people to resist. As the sole heir to the Song entertainment empire, his safety is always the first consideration, so he has had the best martial arts masters teach him martial arts since he was a child. Why did he once see him crushing walnuts with his ring finger and little finger like a child? Not only are her beautiful hands proficient in multiple musical instruments, but they can also break the hardest bones in a person's body with one punch. Why are you so vulnerable in front of him?
Why did his face turn red? This was probably the most embarrassing scene in his life. He looked over Gideon's shoulder and saw Zhuang Jieyu's shocked eyes, feeling that his heart had been trampled into the mud.
Gideon was approaching arrogantly, why did he desperately want to push him away: "Juhan, let me go!"
"Don't move, damn, you messed up my date, shouldn't you make up for it? Maybe someone is more excited when looking at you. Feel it carefully, whether he K!sses you and makes you comfortable, or I Fcuk you and make you feel comfortable. "His hand has already taken off the last barrier of Bryce He.
Why did his heart hurt so much, his eyes were burning, and he got the strength from nowhere to push Gideon away!
Gideon staggered a few steps, but quickly regained his balance.
He looked extremely embarrassed, his clothes and tie were in a mess, his trousers were piled at his feet, and his face was full of anger.
Zhuang Jieyu looked at him with a trace of unbearability. These rich people really don’t have many good things.
Gideon didn't expect that Bryce He, who had always been silent and obedient, would react so loudly. Before he could get angry, he was stunned by the deep humiliation on Bryce He's face.
He He tremblingly pulled up his pants, ran to the door, kicked on his shoes, and ran out of the door like a whirlwind.
By the time Gideon realized what he was doing, he had already run away. His face became quite ugly, and he kicked the stool over hard.
Zhuang Jieyu was a little scared and stood aside at a loss.
Gideon's Adam's apple was beating up and down, and he stared at the half-open door with a gloomy gaze. He froze in place for a long time without moving, not knowing what he was thinking.
Zhuang Jieyu didn't dare to breathe.
After a long time, Gideon seemed to have just discovered him, and looked at him coldly: "Next time you dare to touch him, you don't have to mix in the circle."
Zhuang Jieyu took a breath and nodded: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Brother Han."
"roll."
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