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After hanging up the phone, Fang Liyu covered his head with the blanket, trying to stay in bed. Unfortunately, his mind was filled with thoughts of Mu Yan, making it hard for him to sleep. He attempted to distract himself by thinking about what to have for breakfast. After all, he had no plans to return to the Fang residence, and since there were no servants to prepare a delicious breakfast for him, the young master had to fend for himself outside.
Before he could come to a conclusion, the door of the penthouse room was violently burst open from the outside. The sound of hard-soled shoes thudding against the carpet grew closer, and the blackout curtains were pulled aside. A claw-like hand reached in and firmly grasped Fang Liyu's pale wrist, yanking him up from the bed.
Seeing two burly men suddenly appear before him and several others lurking outside the door made Fang Liyu break out in a cold sweat. Were his enemies here to take revenge on him?
In an instant, names flashed through his mind as he quickly pondered which of them had sent this group, how they knew he was here, what their ultimate intention was, and how he could safely escape...
He was weak and small; there was no way he could match these obviously trained strongmen in a direct confrontation. If Mu Yan were here, perhaps there would be a chance... But he had deliberately shaken off Mu Yan. The urgent task now was to find a way to contact Mu Yan or leave some trace for him to follow...
Before he could think further, one of the suited men covered his nose with a handkerchief.
A pungent sweet smell surged into his head. Fang Liyu desperately held his breath and struggled against the man's grip but ultimately succumbed, gradually losing consciousness as his body went limp.
When he awoke again, he found himself moved to another location by those mysterious individuals.
His mind felt as chaotic as if it had just experienced the creation of the world. It took nearly five minutes for Fang Liyu to feel somewhat better—though just a little—enough for him to roll his eyes around and assess his surroundings.
The room was small and empty except for himself. There were no windows around; aside from one door, it was luxuriously decorated in a style that Fang Liyu liked. However, he felt strange and oppressed, especially in this situation of being kidnapped, which sent chills down his spine and filled him with fear and regret.
He shouldn't have thrown a tantrum and gone out alone without any security measures... His family had risen from the underworld years ago; although they had worked hard to clean up their image after he inherited it, they still couldn't avoid being sabotaged by those they had offended in the past.
Although Fang Liyu had never witnessed the bloody methods of the underworld under the protection of his grandfather and Mu Yan, he had heard enough stories growing up in such a family... Just thinking about those extreme punishments potentially being inflicted on him made Fang Liyu want nothing more than to escape this place immediately.
The effects of ether were still lingering; Fang Liyu could feel his limbs but couldn't make them move obediently, as if the connection between his brain and body had been severed by a knife.
Hurry... Hurry up... If I don't hurry...
Fang Liyu desperately tried to control his fingers, sweating profusely from anxiety. Just as he was about to succeed, there was a click—the door opened.
A man walked in.
Fang Liyu's heart nearly stopped beating in shock. With his limited view lying flat on his back and only able to move his eyes, he couldn't see who it was but sensed that this person exuded an ominous aura—definitely someone not to be trifled with.
In a panic, he closed his eyes and pretended to still be unconscious.
He heard the man's footsteps approaching closer until they stopped at the edge of the bed. Then, warm breath brushed against his face.
"Young Master," the man said. "Don't pretend to be asleep."
Mu Yan knew Fang Liyu was awake; even though Fang Liyu kept his eyes shut, his long eyelashes trembled with fear.
It was Mu Yan! Fang Liyu recognized that it was indeed Mu Yan's voice.
Could it be that Mu Yan found him? But wait!
First of all, when Mu Yan called him earlier, he didn't know where Fang Liyu was. Fang Liyu had deliberately avoided staying at a hotel under the Fang family's name; it would take some time for Mu Yan to contact their family's forces for an investigation. Secondly, ether typically lasted about 30 to 40 minutes before wearing off; even if Mu Yan managed to locate him quickly at the hotel, there wouldn't be enough time for him to find this place and rescue him before any harm could come from the kidnappers.
Yet here Mu Yan was. Moreover, his tone didn't convey relief or joy at having successfully rescued a hostage; instead, it sounded calm—almost cold.
So, although Fang Liyu didn't want to admit it, it was very likely that Mu Yan——he was the kidnapper. This also explained why he, an important hostage, was not tied up immediately after being transferred to this room. After Fang Liyu figured everything out, he opened his eyes and saw Mu Yan's face, which he was very familiar with but felt strange at this moment. His face was pale, his chin had a green stubble, his eyes were red, his eye circles were heavy, and his eyes were bloodshot. Seeing Mu Yan like this, no matter what his intention was to kidnap him, Fang Liyu's first reaction was heartache, heartache for this man who had always been calm, self-controlled, and calm and measured, but was in such a mess. Mu Yan lowered his head and looked at Fang Liyu quietly, "Master, I have been looking for you for a long time." The anxiety and torment of not being able to find someone, the anxiety and pain of losing the one he loved, at this moment when they finally met, he did not vent to the young master. He just said, "Don't abandon me, okay?" When he was young, he was an unwanted child. When he grew up, he was Fang Liyu's dog. Loyal to his little master, baring his teeth to protect his master, obsessed with his little master, selfishly possessive. Fang Liyu's heart seemed to be hit lightly by a hammer, not heavy, not painful, but it caused a crack, and all that flowed out was bitter blood. The drug also affected his vocal organs, and it felt as uncomfortable as if there was a ball of cotton in his throat. But even so, Fang Liyu endured the pain and vibrated his vocal cords, and uttered a breath with difficulty, "...b...u..." Don't...lose... But Mu Yan seemed to have misunderstood Fang Liyu's meaning. After hearing the word "no", his face was obviously pale, like a prisoner who was completely sentenced to death. His eyes gradually became crazy. Mu Yan's hand fell on him, but it was not as gentle and cherishing as before, but with an extreme sense of urgency, and he didn't know the severity of the situation. Hiss. Fang Liyu's clothes were violently torn off by Mu Yan, and the young master's flawless body was exposed naked in his eyes. His whole body was as white as top-grade milk, flawless as top-grade white jade, and his skin was so delicate that it was almost fragile. Seeing that the young master did not have the traces of love that he was afraid to see, Mu Yan finally felt relieved. Fortunately, the young master had not slept with that rich second-generation. "Young master, you smell so good." Lowering her head, she took a deep breath of the sweet smell emanating from the young master's skin. Mu Yan opened her mouth and bit Fang Liyu's delicate neck skin, leaving a few circles of teeth marks, and then sucked hard on it, sucking out pink strawberry marks, and licked with her tongue, making several ambiguous traces wet and sexy. "This is the mark left by the puppy on the young master." Fang Liyu's body was unable to move, but the sensitivity of his senses increased. The pain, itchiness, wetness and heat on his neck enveloped his entire consciousness, causing his brain, which had been a little clearer, to fall into a hazy state again. "Young master, your nipples have become hard. Are you tempting the puppy to suck them? Young master is so slutty." Mu Yan's hot lips moved all the way down, and his tongue teased the two pink nipples that had already stood up when Mu Yan kissed his neck. The rough stubble then pricked Fang Liyu's breasts, causing a tingling and numb feeling, like a small brush, but sparser and more stimulating than a brush.
Fang Liyu's nipples, which stood hard on the snowy peaks, were like young saplings blown by the wind under Mu Yan's licking, leaning here and there pitifully and feebly, with a layer of tempting water on the top of the tip, tempting others to pick and suck. Mu Yan took it in his mouth, biting it lightly with his teeth, and immediately caused the person's skin to turn red with excitement. With his hands, Mu Yan gathered Fang Liyu's pair of small breasts together, forming a ravine constructed by the waves of flesh, and he inserted the terrifying root of desire erected between his crotch into it. In the undulating snow-white peaks, a huge brown-black gun was embedded, forming a sharp contrast, shaking the minds of the two people present. "The young master's nipples are the most suitable for massaging the dog's cock. The little dog must work hard to pour thick dog sperm on the young master's nipples." Grabbing the young master's nipples, Mu Yan moved his waist back and forth, and the cock began to thrust in and out of Fang Liyu's tight and soft milk cleavage. The ferocious and fierce glans, like a dragon head, kept leaking fishy and salty glandular fluid under the service and clamping of the milk meat, covering Fang Liyu's nipples, fumigating his nose, and inhaling into his mind. It was all the smell of Mu Yan's cock. Fang Liyu smelled this smell, his expression was intoxicated, and his legs gradually regained control and rubbed together, and the little meat stick that had been dormant for a long time woke up. "Young Master's tits are so horny, I really want to fuck them to pieces." The cock rubbed quickly in the nipple, turning the skin red and painful, and hitting Fang Liyu's white breasts, which kept shaking up and down. Mu Yan's cock swelled again under the dual stimulation of the body and vision. He pulled the young master's sensitive and fragile nipples hard, pulling them into long strips of meat. "Young Master's saliva has been fucked out by the puppy. Drink some of the puppy's semen to replenish water." Mu Yan pinched Fang Liyu's chin to force him to open his mouth wide, and with a thrust of his waist, he forcibly stuffed the glans into the young master's mouth, filling his mouth, and then loosened the urethra and fiercely sprayed the first thick semen into Fang Liyu's mouth. A large amount of semen suddenly poured in, and soon filled Fang Liyu's mouth, and swarmed deep into his throat. In order to avoid being choked by the semen, he could only swallow it in big mouthfuls, and obediently eat the essence shot by Mu Yan. In the young master's warm mouth, the penis that had just ejaculated became erect again. Mu Yan pulled it out, opened the young master's legs, and aimed at the tightly closed female hole in the middle. "Master, the upper mouth is full, and the lower mouth should be hungry too." The erect long and hard penis in Mu Yan's hand was like a baton to punish a criminal, and he whipped it hard against the tightly closed door, again and again, making a continuous slapping sound of flesh slapping, which was erotic and obscene. Soon, Fang Liyu's extremely delicate private parts were whipped until the skin and flesh turned red, and the flower lips turned outward, and it could no longer protect the inner core. Perhaps the semen did moisturize Fang Liyu's throat, and his throat became better, and he could barely make a weak sound. When Mu Yan hit his flower hole with his dick, he made a cat-like moan, which seemed painful and pleasant. Under the labia, the pink clitoris was like an upside-down stalactite, erect in the labia minora, cute and lovable. Under it was a bright red cave that was shrinking and flowing with a gurgling stream. The entrance was narrow, and it was hard to imagine how such a small cave could accommodate Mu Yan's clone. The egg-sized glans was eager to hit the entrance of the young master's female hole. The slightly smaller head was stuck as soon as it entered the thick one behind. Then Mu Yan's cock was squeezed out of the young master's tight passage. Under the deliberate temptation of the slippery flesh covered with lewd fluid, the glans was tilted and rubbed against the delicate clitoris. After several attempts, Mu Yan's cock fucked the young master's clitoris fiercely. Fang Liyu's bean and himself were fucked by Mu Yan to the point of being tottering and tottering. They were so happy that tears and lewd fluid flowed down their bodies and they opened their mouths to gasp. Fang Liyu tried hard to open his legs, and his broken throat whimpered, "Woo...itchy...come in...fuck...me..." Mu Yan's eyes turned red, and he grabbed the young man's waist and thrust forward. The hot and hard cock was like a sharp sword and completely penetrated Fang Liyu's body. "Ahhh!!!" The narrow vagina was stretched and filled by the huge thing, inserted to the deepest part, the pain caused by the sudden entry without sufficient expansion and the pleasure of finally being satisfied mixed together, making Fang Liyu's brain freeze, and his mouth could only scream instinctively. "Woo... It's so full..." Without waiting for Fang Liyu to adapt to the huge thing in his body, Mu Yan picked up the young master and turned him over, putting him in a kneeling position, and entering him from behind with his back facing him. This action made the cock rotate 80 degrees inside Fang Liyu's body, and the blue veins on the rod rubbed the folds of the flower hole thoroughly without leaving any dead corners, violently stimulating the sensitive parts of Fang Liyu's body. Just turning over made Fang Liyu have a shallow orgasm, and the warm vaginal fluid flowing from deep inside her body poured onto the head of Mu Yan's cock. "Master, you squirted."
Mu Yan's muscular body pressed down on Fang Liyu, his tight and strong abdominal and chest muscles pressed against Fang Liyu's back, making his already sweaty back seem to be on fire. Fang Liyu's most vulnerable neck was exposed to Mu Yan's eyes without any cover, with beautiful lines and fair skin, which was extremely attractive in his eyes. He couldn't help but lower his head, and once again used his hot lips to carve his own mark on it, and then sucked the young master's small and pink earlobe. With the power of his lower back, the hard meat stick hit the deepest hole again and again, and each time it penetrated deeper than the last time, making the person moan continuously. "Oh~ Slow, slow down... Don't, don't go so deep... It will break... Woo, my uterus will be broken by the dog's cock..." Mu Yan rammed the soft flesh deep inside fiercely, and was determined to fuck open this mysterious entrance, "Be good, Master, lower your uterus, the dog is going to ejaculate inside, let the Master give birth to a puppy for the puppy." Imagining herself getting pregnant by a man and giving birth in maternity clothes, Fang Liyu's pussy tightened nervously, the tide flooded uncontrollably, and she cried, "Woo... Don't... Don't give birth to a puppy..." "You bitch, your cunt is obviously enjoying being fucked to death by my dog's cock, why don't you open your uterus? The Master doesn't want to give birth to puppies for the puppy, so which wild man outside are you going to give birth to? Huh? Tell me quickly!" Mu Yan was very angry. He slapped the young man's round buttocks that were raised high by his fucking, leaving painful red palm prints on them. At the same time, his cock fucked the gradually softening cervix faster and harder. The speed and force made the mixture of glandular fluid and love fluid from both of them splash on the thick black cock hair. "Woo ah ah ah ah!!! No... ah ah ah, stop hitting... It hurts... ah ah, I won't give birth to wild men... woo woo, I will only give birth to puppies... ha ah, I was wrong..." Every time his buttocks were slapped, Fang Liyu tightened his pussy, sucking Mu Yan's cock deeper and deeper. The originally closed cervix also dropped and opened under the catalysis of the explosive growth of pleasure. The plump little ring held this enthusiastic visitor intimately. "Ah... no... it feels so good... oooo, uterus... ah, my uterus has been fucked by the dog's cock... oooo, be gentle... it will really break..." Mu Yan repeatedly manipulated the juicy and slutty uterine wall, smearing the glandular fluid flowing out of the glans all over the uterus. He was really like a real male dog, with a strong sense of territory, trying to saturate his partner with his own scent to declare his sovereignty. He shouted "Young Master" again and again, grabbing and kneading Fang Liyu's breasts that were shaking from being fucked, using them as handles, and thrusting his hips hard, allowing the glans on the top of his cock to fiercely fuck the young master's delicate uterus, opening the sperm gate wide, and spurting out large streams of thick sperm like a high-pressure water gun, filling the female's pregnancy chamber. "Ahhhh!!! I'm coming, I'm coming!!! I've been ejaculated into by the dog's cock and reached orgasm!!!!" Fang Liyu screamed as if he was about to die. His smaller body twitched as if he had received an electric shock in Mu Yan's embrace. His eyes rolled back and his tongue was hanging out. His face was full of lust after being loved by a man to the extreme. Inside his body, the evil stick became hard again from being limp. Fang Liyu's eyes were wide open with tears. Before he could escape from the ocean of desire, he was dragged back by his ankle by a claw and entered again... Afterwards, the misunderstanding was resolved. Fang Liyu, who was about to be fucked to death, lay on the bodyguard, poking at Mu Yan's big chest muscles covered with sweat and scratches, and asked in despair, "You... aren't you sexually frigid?" How could he be such a beast! He pressed him down and did it over and over again!!! Mu Yan's broad palm skillfully wrapped around Fang Liyu's slender hand, and he calmly replied, "Not for you." Fang Liyu was silent for a long time, as if sulking or struggling, and finally held him back with a red face, "You...you have already ejaculated inside, you have to be responsible for me! You are not allowed to deny it!" Mu Yan took a deep look at the young master, and a kiss without any desire fell on Fang Liyu's swollen lips, "Yeah." "My young master."
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