It was fine if he didn't say anything, but once he did, the anger in George Young's heart rubbed off on him.

His clenched fists bruised, George Young was about to 'properly' 'explain' his intentions to this MB when he heard the man next to him say, "Baby you've got it all wrong."

"What am I misunderstanding?" The pretty boy blinked at him.

Instead of looking at him, the man's gaze looked at George Young next to him and said with a smile, "This gentleman isn't here to find Chengcheng, he's here to find that guest, am I right?"

The last sentence was clearly directed at George Young.

It was only after he said this that the boy realized, staring curiously at George Young for a moment before shaking his head and saying, "That makes it even more impossible for me to tell you."

Telling him would be destroying Shiro's business, and he wouldn't do such a thing.

Hearing his words, George Young frowned and reached out to grab towards his shoulder.

The person beside that child had been paying attention to him, and only as soon as the other party struck, he pulled the person into his arms and reached out to stop them, only to be easily restrained by George Young with one hand.

The man was taken aback and his face changed slightly, then not caring about the twisted arm, he gave him a cautious look and said to the boy in his arms, "Baby, it looks like you'll have to choose between a man and a friend today."

What he meant by that was, either watch him get wasted or tell the man where Shing had taken the man?

The sudden turn of events left the boy stunned, struggling internally as he looked at the cold sweat on the forehead of the man who had one arm wrapped around him, and the visibly paler face.

"Have you thought about it?" George Young didn't give him too much time, increasing the force on his hand, the man couldn't help but stifle a grunt, his cold sweat obviously increasing even more.

The boy was anxious at the sight, busy reaching out to press down on George Young's arm, "Don't, don't hurt him, I'll just tell you."

There's a yard behind this bar, and the house over there is where these MBs live and do their business.

George Young searched for the boy according to the address he said, and when he encountered the person who blocked the way, he directly made a move to abolish them, and when he heard the sound coming from the poorly soundproofed room, his face grew darker and darker.

Standing at the door of the room belonging to Cheng Cheng, George Young viciously kicked open the wooden door.

Seeing the boy who was completely naked/nude on the bed, George Young's eyes turned red and he viciously kicked over the shoe cabinet at the door, "Steven Jones you idiot!"

Shing looked at the intruding man in horror, the cabinet was shattered by his kick, if this kick was placed on a human being, he was afraid that he wouldn't even have a life to live.

Grabbing the covers to hide the signs of abuse on his body, Shiroe looked at him with trembling eyes, "What are you?"

George Young's feet stepped over the mess on the floor and grabbed the person under the blanket, one hand choking his neck as his grim voice said, "Where is the person?"

Once he thought that Steven Jones had touched someone else, and it was still a male/prostitute, George Young's heart was like eating a fly, and his gaze under the lenses had a few points of coldness, as if it was as temperatureless as a viper.

With every tightening of his hand, Shiroi's breathing became harder, the whites of his eyes growing more and more white in his pretty eyes, not doubting for a second that this man would actually kill him.

"Uh-huh." The sound came out of his throat with difficulty, clearly at the end of his tether.

Seeing that he seemed to have something to say, George Young's hand relaxed a bit, giving him time to ease up, and coldly reminded him, "You only have one chance."

Seeing where his raised hand was pointing, George Young's eyes narrowed, casually dropping him on the bed and striding over.

The Castle that was thrown away was like a fish that had been washed up on the beach and exposed to the sun, its mouth wide open and motionless, as if it had already died.

In the middle of the day, that heart in his chest beat gently, then both eyes suddenly opened round, and his whole body was like a spasm, covering his chest and gasping for air.

The place Shiro pointed to was the bathroom in his room.

When George Young pushed open the door and entered, he saw the man lying motionless on the ground.

The bathroom was small, and the only shower fell to the floor, where the water kept coming out and pooling on the floor.

The tiny bathroom turned into a small pool of water as if it had had a flood, and the man who had created the flood was motionless, soaking in the cold water.

George Young frowned and lifted his feet, his expensive leather shoes just stepping into the water.

He walked over and looked down at the soaking wet clothes, tempted to fly over and kick the person awake.

Does this idiot even know how scared he was when he just pushed the door open?

He was afraid of seeing him unclothed, afraid of seeing images he didn't want to see, and he was suffering inside, and it turned out that this idiot was actually lying here sleeping.

After a moment of cold gazing, it was finally George Young who surrendered first, as unsuspecting as countless times in the past.

Unable to let go of the boy he loved soaking in cold water all the time, George Young bent down and picked him up, his body immediately soaked with water from his clothes.

And after Steven Jones was picked up, that sewer that was pressed down by him was exposed, and the water in the bathroom finally found an outlet and soon flowed into the sewer.

Seeing this scene, George Young didn't know what to think?

Dropping his eyes to look at the person in his arms, George Young's heart was empty, even though he was now holding the person tightly in his arms, he still couldn't feel at ease.

This man, as if he were a floating cloud, he had guarded him for so many years, watched him change from day to day, and yet he had never been able to hold him in his hands.

He likes him, but can't really get him, and can only watch him play the game every day.

It's hard to imagine what would become of him if one day he were to get married and live with another woman.

When he thought of the image of their family together, George Young found it unacceptable.

If that day ever comes, it may be an option to leave this place forever and never come back.

He, Qiao Er, was not a saint, and if he couldn't get it, he should at least see it out of sight.

George Young sighed and lowered his head to touch his cold lips, "Steven, you really are my robbery."

Just as he was about to back away, his neck was suddenly held by a pair of arms in a death grip, and his lips were instantly attacked.

The kiss ended with someone panting and someone else still breathless, looking coldly at the one panting in his arms, "Awake?"

Feeling the other party's body gently tremble, George Young narrowed his eyes, "Come down and walk by yourself if you're awake." Saying this, he was about to pretend to let go.

Almost falling from his arms, Steven Jones opened his eyes in shock.

Only then did he react to the fact that George Young had deliberately swindled him, so he hastily closed his eyes again and deceived himself, saying, "I'm not awake."

Hearing him say that he wasn't awake, George Young's narrow eyes slowly narrowed, not in his right mind would just kiss someone, Jiang Xiaobai do you think I'm an idiot?

"Who am I?"

When he asked this question, George Young had already thought about it, if this person dared to recognize him as someone else, he would leave him here and never care about him again!

Nope, can't leave him here on the cheap.

He's going to strangle him straight to death and then burn his body to ashes and carry it around with him every day.

If Steven Jones knew about this almost perverted mentality of his, I'm afraid he would jump down and pull his legs out.

Looking at the man who was still holding on for dear life, George Young repeated his question, "Say, who am I?"

The cold voice came again, and Steven Jones trembled in fear, pursing his lips to keep quiet.

The Battle of Silence begins.

In the cramped bathroom, time slowly ticked away with the water stains on the floor.

Finally, defeated, someone slowly opened his beautiful eyes and his alcohol-stained lips moved, "Someone I like."

He said, "Do you hear me? I said, it's someone I like."

George Young's calm and cold eyes changed slightly, and for a moment he even thought he was hallucinating.

Looking at Steven Jones's eyes that slowly became firm, he still couldn't believe it, "Are you sure you've seen it clearly? See clearly who I am?"

He such a distrustful gaze, let Steven Jones is very unhappy, dissatisfied frowned and said, "I just drunk and not brain dead, surnamed Qiao you in the end want, ah!"

Before the words were finished, Steven Jones screamed and fell hard to the ground.

Steven Jones slowly sat up, rubbing his buttocks that had been wrestled into several petals, "properly suddenly let go of what hand, surnamed Qiao's you want to wrestle me to death ah!"

Just as he was about to stand up, a dark shadow pressed down over his head.

Steven Jones's heart said that it was not good, and before he could react, he was pressed to the ground with a shock, and his poor buttocks were hit hard again, and they were numb.

This time, his butt was really going to break, Steven Jones rubbed his butt and wanted to curse, but in the end, just as he opened his mouth, the person on top of him sealed his lips.

George Young said as he kissed, "What you just said, say it again."

"Say what ah?" Steven Jones disgruntledly pushed him, "Hey, the ground is dirty you get up."

Now you're too dirty. Which drunken cat just laid down here to sleep?

"Be good Azer, say you like me." George Young refused to get up, clinging to his answer.

His lips were numb and painful from his bite, Steven Jones had no choice but to coax him, "You're so heavy, you get up first."

George Young wasn't happy about it, chasing after his ever-avoiding lips, "No, you first."

Steven Jones glared in dissatisfaction, this asshole had clearly heard it all just now, what did he have to do to make him say it again!

"Are you getting up or not!"

George Young's response was, "I'll get up when you say so."

It's not over yet?

Steven Jones was about to speak when he suddenly heard footsteps approaching.

Not wanting this look of theirs to be seen by others, Steven Jones panicked and reached out to stop his mouth from compromising, "Fine, fine, you stop, I'll just say it."

George Young immediately stopped messing with him, then saw his eyes glancing at the door and said in a rapid-fire tone, "I like you!"

After saying that, he added uneasily, "I'm done, so get up."

Obviously very perfunctory attitude, but George Young felt extraordinarily moving, never thought that only this sentence, actually let him so satisfied.