Chapter 46 Chapter 46 Hehehe Bourbon
When he suddenly heard him calling him Amuro-san, Amuro Toru was a little surprised. He knew that Anyou was younger than him, and this was the point that really made him realize the age gap between them.
It is still the character that An You often shows. He is simple and honest, occasionally serious, and most of the time abstract. His eyes often reveal the clarity of a college student.
When the members of the organization were fighting and destroying each other for profit or other reasons, he was the only one who lived a simple and happy life and did not care about being used. Sometimes he would unconsciously worry about how a child with such evil hearts would enter the society.
But he is quite well behaved when I call him brother.
He raised an eyebrow and searched the corner where An You had just sat. He didn't see the white puppy. He took off his apron and said, "No problem. Let me talk to the manager."
Bourbon disappeared in the crowd, and at this moment another man reminded him, "Was that waiter your friend?"
An You turned around and looked at the young man with black hair and bandages.
An You nodded, "We can be considered friends, though we don't interact that often."
Dazai Osamu raised his wrist and swirled his wine glass leisurely, his iris-colored eyes filled with inquiry and curiosity. "But he doesn't look like a good person. Although he smiles brightly, he occasionally reveals a cold side. Are you sure he's really a waiter?"
An You said nonchalantly, "Whatever. If he's not a good person, then I can be a bad person too."
Dazai Osamu was silent: "..." For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
An You glanced at the blond young man in the crowd and turned back to say, "I really can't say much more to you. I have to go first. Mr. Sweet."
After waving goodbye to Tianzizi, Anyou ran towards the bar exit without looking back, following Bourbon's pace.
In the bar's parking lot, Bourbon stopped and asked, "What's your dog's name?"
An You: "It's called Wangcai."
When Bourbon was working diligently, his expression was always solemn, and his purple pupils held a hint of mystery. "I understand. Let's begin our search from here. You go left and I'll go right?"
"clear."
After Bourbon arrived, he urgently contacted Zhu Xingda, "Bourbon is in place, Zhu Xingda, prepare for action."
"OK."
An You called out to Bourbon, who was still searching eagerly, "Amuro, here, come with me."
The blond young man stepped forward, and An Jing followed behind him. An You felt a little guilty and coughed twice. "I just heard a noise. Can you see if it's under the car?"
Bourbon bent down and looked through the gap between the cars. He was very alert and seemed to have noticed the attacking shadow behind him. He turned around and asked, "Who is it?"
He couldn't see the other person's face clearly in the shadows, but the way he put one hand in his pocket reminded him of someone he particularly disliked.
The tranquilizer gun was pointed at his neck. When he realized he had fallen into a trap, he subconsciously wanted to defend himself and fight back, but it was too late.
The tranquilizer gun was faster than his punches.
An You was ready at the back and caught Bourbon who was falling straight down.
Bourbon's body was too heavy, and Anyou almost couldn't hold him. She struggled to support him, and apologized expressionlessly: "I'm sorry, Bourbon, I have to take you away in this way. But this is the best way I can."
Zhu Xingda opened the car door and saw An You dragging Bourbon to the back seat. He looked up at An You and asked, "Where are you going to take him?"
An You: "Ship it to my villa first."
Zhu Xingda nodded, "What are you going to do next?"
An You pondered for a moment and said, "Use a small whip to whip him."
Zhu Xingda: "Isn't it too bad?"
An You: "Then I'll beat you first and then him."
Zhu Xing changed his tone, "...Okay, but you still need to be careful. Even if there is a grudge, don't retaliate too harshly, or you will be hated."
Zhu Xingda remembered that An You said that he and Bourbon had some unpleasant interactions.
I just thought that the young master was angry and wanted to teach someone a lesson. I didn't think deeply about the meaning behind it.
An You nodded: "I understand. It's rare that you still consider me. You are worthy of being my little brother."
The black Chevrolet started and headed towards the villa area.
Following Anyou's instructions, after several winding intersections, we finally stopped in the suburbs of Tokyo and arrived at our destination.
After getting out of the car, Zhu Xing put an arm on his shoulder, and together with An You, he supported Bourbon. He looked up and saw the luxurious villa on the second floor. "Is this your new home?"
An You held Bourbon's waist with one hand and entered the fingerprint password with the other. The password lock beeped, which meant that the door of the villa was opened. An You freed her hand and pushed open the heavy explosion-proof door.
"Yes, this is my private villa. Few other people come here. You must not expose my residence."
Zhu Xingda lowered his eyes to look at him and asked, "Are you worried that Gin will come looking for you?"
An You: "Of course, after all, I bought the villa by stealing his card. But he was the one who wanted to deposit the card with me, so even if he held me at gunpoint, it would be impossible. Once the money is in my hands, it's mine."
Zhu Xing was silent. It was the first time he had seen such bandit behavior.
Putting the person on the sofa, Zhu Xingda put one hand in his pocket, his eyes calm and steady, "I've brought the person to you, I'm leaving first."
An You was already exhausted just from carrying Bourbon. He didn't expect that although Bourbon looked thin, he was so heavy that he almost crushed him.
An You was lying on the sofa, panting. When she heard Zhu Xingda was about to leave, she called to the dog, "Wangcai, go and see the guests off."
"I'm so exhausted I can't send you off."
The little dog, a dear friend of the family, had only been held by Zhu Xingda for less than half a day. But it was already barking and following Zhu Xingda's feet, jumping around Zhu Xingda.
Zhu Xing lowered his eyes and stared at the puppy, "No need."
After watching Zhu Xingdai leave, An You was lying on the sofa when a pair of hands bumped her. She looked up and saw Bourbon sleeping peacefully. At this moment, Bourbon looked kind and gentle, and his aggressiveness had been restrained. However, he was now unconscious, so it was unrealistic for him to attack.
An You patted his face and almost laughed out loud, "Hehehe, you finally fell into my hands, kid. I let you scare me when we first met. I'd be sorry if I didn't peel off a layer of skin from you this weekend."
An You was even more excited because he didn't wake up even when his cheeks were patted. She sat up straight on the sofa and carefully observed Bourbon's face. His facial features were actually more childlike, and he looked even more harmless when the corners of his eyes drooped.
In fact, as long as he is willing, he can give people a strong sense of intimacy.
"Looking closely, Bourbon is still handsome. With such a sinful face, I wonder how many young girls can be dazzled by it. Tsk."
An You lifted his chin and looked at her arm. Her skin color was cold white, while Bourbon looked much darker. Was it coffee color? It was a nice color.
The two colors are so different that when mixed together, it is difficult to tell which one is more eye-catching.
An You looked at her arm, then at the young man lying motionless on the sofa. Seeing the difference, she couldn't help but mutter under her breath, "Although I have the advantage of being whiter than you, why do you feel more manly than me?"
"This is not right. Where is the gap?"
My eyes scanned Bourbon inch by inch. He was actually tall, but very lean, with a slender waist and broad shoulders. He had the standard nine-head body proportions, and the slim fit made his figure even more prominent.
In short, this evil bourbon has better physical hardware than him.
But he is just an ordinary intelligence officer. No matter how good his figure is, he must have neglected exercise and might have a small belly.
Hahaha, we caught his pigtail, surprise inspection!
An You lifted up his white shirt, put her cold hand in, touched his abdomen, and felt a slightly hard spot.
I didn’t expect that although Bourbon looked so skinny, he actually had a thin layer of abdominal muscles.
Okay, okay, the intelligence officers are so strong, how can you lose!
Halfway through the touch, I noticed Bourbon's eyelids twitching slightly, showing signs of waking up.
In order to prevent Bourbon from escaping after waking up, An You quickly found a pair of handcuffs and locked Bourbon's hands behind his back.
After locking it, he checked again and was relieved to make sure that Bourbon had no way to break free.
Although he didn't want to abuse Bourbon, this guy was obviously many times stronger than him, and he didn't want to be killed in one punch!
Feeling that restraining Bourbon with handcuffs alone was not safe enough, An You found a piece of white gauze and covered Bourbon's eyes with it.
In this way, he would not be able to recognize himself. After all, he was quite far away from Bourbon at that time. Even if he guessed, he had no evidence that it was himself who kidnapped him.
Beneath the white gauze was a handsome face. This guy, despite being restricted in his movements, still looked aggressive.
Ultimately, it’s all because his image as an evil devil is too deeply rooted in people’s minds.
An You quietly waited for the arrival of the weekend mission.
I looked at the time and it happened to be Friday.
The weekend mission should refer to the next two days, he will stay in the same room with Bourbon and spend a happy weekend. It’s a piece of cake, this task is easy to do.
While Bourbon was drowsy, An You was lying on the sofa, flipping through the newspaper in his hand, looking for a template that interested him.
As the sky gets darker, my body starts to feel hotter and hotter, but the sweet aroma of the coffee becomes more and more charming, with sweetness as the main tone and a hint of bitterness from coffee.
However, the coffee aroma is light after all, and it quickly blends into the sweetness of caramel, making it smell like being surrounded by sweet cake.
The skin felt like it was being bitten by ants, itchy and painful. An You couldn't figure out the reason, but guessed it was something like that, the negative effect of estrus.
He curled up on the sofa, resting his neck on a pair of strong arms, and found that as long as he stayed close to Bourbon, he could relieve his discomfort to the greatest extent.
The fragrance on Bo Ben's body, soft as cotton, wrapped him lightly, allowing An You to enter the safe area created by him.
An You groped her way to ride on the evil Bourbon's waist, bent her back, like a cat stealing fish, and took a deep breath on his handsome face.
It smells so good, warm, sweet, and so comfortable that it makes me feel like I'm bubbling all over.
Why didn't I know he could smell so good and be so charming before?
An You touched his smooth chin, the skin felt delicate and smooth. The sleeping Bourbon was quiet and harmless, with a handsome face that looked childlike and would not get angry no matter how much she rubbed it.
Just as his hand moved to his abdominal muscles, ready to pinch them hard, the man who had been quietly sleeping spoke up, "Who are you?"
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