Lu Nan was really beating him.

There were too many people around, and it was difficult to see the situation for a while, but amidst the noise, the sound of the fist hitting the flesh was still clearly distinguishable, and it was sore.

The people next to him didn't dare to pull the chairman really hard, so Lu Nan beat him so hard.

The chaos at the scene also alarmed the security of the airport. Finally, when the two were finally pulled apart, Lu Yingshun could not even stand up.

He was supported by two people, and he was barely able to distance himself from the angry man.

Lu Nan still had no expression on his face, and he didn't even quicken his breathing. If you ignore the blood stains on his hands, Lu Dong looks well-dressed, more like attending a serious formal meeting.

But it was such a calm-faced man who just hit him until he vomited blood, and he was dark and ruthless when he started, all picking up the softest and most unprotected parts of the body.

Lu Nan looked like this, but the other one's situation was really not so good.

Lu Yingshun's face was not hurt, but his face was as gray as earth, and his forehead was cold and sweaty. His chest was undulating violently, and every time he breathed, he felt painful.

Lu Yingshun's mouth was frothed with blood, and his face was still smiling.

"You beat me to death, cough, cough, cough... but no one can clean up this mess."

Lu Nan looked calm, but at first glance, it made people feel like Shura, and there was a chill in his heart.

His voice is also very calm.

"I will send them all to accompany you."

Lu Yingshun was stunned for a moment.

He wanted to talk again, but before he could even speak, he began to cough violently, and blood began to gush out from the corner of his mouth.

He was not as high as Lu Nan, but now he couldn't stand firmly, and Lu Guang's eyes were even more condescending when he saw him.

"Looking at the face of the fourth uncle, I will let you go."

The surrounding area became quiet again, only Lu Nan's cold and gentle voice could be heard.

"Don't mess with him anymore."

"There is no next time."

After Fang Musen's communication and processing, the chaotic scene gradually returned to normal, the assembled crowd dispersed, and Lu Yingshun was also taken to the hospital.

Lu Nan also needed to go to the hospital, but he was sent to another one.

I'm afraid he will beat him up again in the hospital.

The blood on Lu Nan's hands was not only Lu Yingshun's, but also his own. The phalanx was too hard, and the wound was smashed—enough to see how hard Lu Nan was under his anger.

It can be imagined that Lu Yingshun's injuries are multiple.

The wound on Lu Nan's hand was not deep, just bandage it, and he didn't even blink.

But Lin Yuhe, who was with him, has been watching the blood.

After the bandage, the two left the hospital. After getting in the car, Lin Yuhe, who had been silent for a long time, finally asked softly.

"Does it hurt?"

Lu Nan raised his eyes to look at him, and said lightly, "It doesn't hurt."

Lin Yuhe's eyes were still red.

He wanted to control his voice, but still revealed the tremor.

"You always, because I get hurt..."

Lu Nan's eyes narrowed.

He raised his hand and wiped the red eyes of Mo Lin and He with his fingertips.

Do not.

You are always healing me.

It's just that Lu Nan didn't answer that way, but he said nothing.

"Because I want to get your attention."

Lin Yuhe: "..."

Lin Yuhe was stunned.

It was a few shots late before he remembered to get angry. This man and Lu Yingshun were really brothers, and they were very angry.

"you…"

It's just that the words were cut off before they were finished.

"Well…!"

The sudden kiss came so unreasonable, but Lin and He didn't dare to struggle, worrying that they might encounter Lu Nan's injury.

After kissing, the slightly stiff body softened.

Missing is like a tide rushing towards the face, drowning people.

Kissing is the only oxygen.

When they were finally let go, Lin and He panted for a while, and took the initiative to move closer, putting on thin lips that did not match the cold temperature of the owner.

Posted a bit.

Click again.

"Don't get hurt anymore." He whispered, "Brother."

The man pressed his forehead and answered him seriously.

"Um."

Lin Yuhe blinked.

The curled eyelashes almost touched each other.

"I hurt you for too long and don't want to see you hurt anymore."

Lu Nan's eyes dimmed, lowered his head and lightly bit him.

"Why did you hurt me?"

Lin Yuhe didn't change his mind and continued.

"I should have understood, brother."

From a very close distance, he stared at the man's pure black eyes, every word, very serious.

"I like you, especially like you."

"only you."

The last word sound was swallowed directly.

They are kissing again, and only physical contact can temporarily reduce the emotions that are surging in each other's hearts.

After the satisfied moment of contact subsided, those emotions became more turbulent again.

When the lips and teeth intertwined, the voice also became muffled.

Lin Yuhe still heard Lu Nan's whisper clearly—

"I should have been injured earlier."

Lin Yuhe was angry and funny.

He wanted to correct, but was pinched by his waist so that he couldn't make a sound. He could only pant and listen to the other party—

"No injuries."

"You are not hurting me."

You have to kiss a lot every time you say a word.

It's lingering.

"It's the place I have been vacant, and it is filled by you."

In the sound of intertwined breathing, the thin wrist was held and gently pressed directly above the heart.

Under the palm of the palm is a vigorous and complete heartbeat.

And a crane that lives here tenderly.

"Thank you for choosing me."

The person who was kissed could not speak, but could only answer in his heart.

You're welcome.

Thank you brother too.

After a long kiss all the way, Lin and He not only had a bit of pain in their lips and petals, but also a little dizzy in their brains.

But he didn't forget what he should remember.

Afraid of breaking the human lips, Lu Nanzheng stopped moving until the blood shed lightly. He rubbed the light red marks on the boy's wrist bones, and suddenly heard Lin Yuhe ask.

"Brother, why do you want to fight the Third Young Master?"

Lu Nan moved for a while.

"I don't seem to have told you about him'provoking me'... how did you know?"

Lin Yuhe turned his head to look at him and said slowly.

"So the third master is right."

"You really keep looking at me, don't you?"

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