Chapter 76 Greedy 19 Your brother paid me to sleep with him



Chapter 76 Greedy 19 Your brother paid me to sleep with him

The brown-haired young man wearing sunglasses drove his lemon-yellow convertible vintage car with one hand through the woods outside the manor, crushing the fallen leaves on the ground.

He didn't slow down until he got to the gate. When he saw the smiling butler at the door, he immediately behaved himself, slowed down the car and put his hands on the steering wheel.

"Is my brother in the manor today?"

Today he didn't dare to let anyone open the iron gate and drive in directly. He honestly took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of emerald green eyes, but his eyebrows and bones were about the same as Zhou Baiqiao's.

"Sir, you have been here all day." The butler smiled and asked someone to get the luggage at the back, ignoring his long wail.

"Master Bo Yang, do you want to go see the master first?"

Zhou Baiyang almost jumped up. Just kidding, he knew Zhou Baiqiao was back, but he didn't want to face him directly, so he delayed coming to the manor for half a month, just to avoid him during the day when he was away dealing with things.

"No, no, no."

Zhou Boyang almost cursed. If his mother hadn't threatened to cut off his card, he wouldn't have come.

The housekeeper didn't say anything else, but took Zhou Baiyang inside, walked around the large lawn in front where people could play football, and finally arrived in front of the house. The sound of waves could be heard faintly.

There is a private beach just a few steps behind the manor. Zhou Baiyang likes to invite people to come here to play when his brother is not around.

Zhou Baiyang hesitated several times on the way and was worried about something so he didn't ask.

It was not until he passed through the high-ceilinged lobby and climbed up the mahogany stairs to the second floor that he took a casual glance and saw a large ruby in front of the double wooden doors of the master bedroom. Zhou Boyang's eyelids jumped.

The housekeeper had someone pick it up and continued to take Zhou Baiyang to settle down.

Zhou Baiyang didn't want to meet his brother yet, so he followed the housekeeper and prepared to leave when he suddenly heard a loud bang of a door slamming shut from inside.

This is quite shocking, how could someone like his cousin...if it was someone else...it would be even more shocking. He suddenly remembered those rumors, and a guess flashed through his mind.

"Master Bo Yang? Will you come to see the gentleman later?"

Zhou Baiyang came to his senses and immediately followed the butler. He knew that the butler was tight-lipped, but he was too curious and couldn't help asking him as soon as they reached the guest room on the third floor.

"My brother, Zhou Baiqiao, is the head of the family." Zhou Baiyang confirmed three times in a row, then swallowed dryly before continuing to ask.

"Does he really have someone by his side? Is he a man he brought back from China?"

The butler silently arranged everything for him, and finally bowed and said, "Master Bo Yang, be careful with your words. You know the master's temper."

What Zhou Boyang feared most was his cousin, so he immediately reached out and pinched his upper and lower lips and made an OK sign.

Although Zhou Baiyang was kicked here by his mother to inquire about the situation, he didn't want to get involved in this matter at all. It was mainly Zhou Baiqiao's business, and no one dared to say a few more words.

But now he was really a little curious. It seemed that the rumors were true. It must be some fairy who had taken Zhou Baiqiao down.

However, Zhou Baiyang smacked his lips in thought, would a man like Zhou Baiqiao actually buy a bunch of gems for his lover to play with?

Zhou Baiyang originally felt that dinner was a torture, but now he couldn't wait to see the fairy.

But he was disappointed, he was the only one at the table. He sighed, wondering what Zhou Baiqiao and Tianxian were doing, not even having dinner...

Damn... Really good

*

This manor was the old house of the Zhou family. Zhou Boyang occasionally came back to live for a while. At that time, there were quite a few people here, but later there were fewer. After a few years, only Zhou Boqiao was left here.

The manor was too big, Zhou Boyang didn't like it, but he had to admit that the scenery was beautiful. After dinner, he walked to the mansion and strolled around casually, wearing a floral shirt and sunglasses hanging on his collar.

It was already early autumn. Normally, it was warm and humid here and it cooled down slowly, but this year was a bit abnormal. It became colder after a few rains, and he shivered when the autumn wind blew in the evening.

But it is still quite lively here, with densely planted cypresses, arbors and tall trees, most of whose leaves are still there, and you can smell the scent of late summer.

The fresh smell of grass and wood mixed with water vapor, and there was also a faint smell of the ocean. Zhou Baiyang put his hands in his pockets, raised his head and took a deep sniff. Just as he was enjoying it, he was choked by the smell of tobacco.

Zhou Baiyang frowned and looked up at the small terrace upstairs.

“Oh my god.”

A young man with medium-length hair was leaning on the railing of the terrace and smoking a thin cigarette. The smoke was blurry and dispersing in the evening breeze. His black hair moved slightly in the wind, and a few strands of hair on his forehead were stuck to the sides of his face with sweat.

The shirt he was wearing was too big, and he wore loose trousers casually underneath. It looked so out of place, but on him there was a kind of casual and decadent beauty.

Zhou Baiyang couldn't see his face clearly, but he swallowed hard, and then suddenly came to his senses. That was the small terrace of the master bedroom.

Zhou Baiyang slowly moved away from the tree, secretly wanting to take a closer look at the fairy who had prevented the king from attending the morning court.

He was trying to hide himself, but as soon as he stuck his head out, he was met with a pair of beautiful black eyes. He had a kind of laziness as if he had just finished a love affair, but the look in her eyes was cold.

Zhou Baiyang stared at his face and couldn't take his eyes off. Damn, this guy is so handsome that he deserves people to bring him gems to throw at him for fun.

"Look at your father."

The fairy glanced at him with her eyes downcast, her lips opening and closing, swollen from excessive friction, and she cursed him while holding a cigarette in her mouth.

Zhou Boyang understood Chinese and his face immediately turned red. It was over, but he was not angry at all, and even wanted to continue the conversation.

"you……"

Zhou Baiyang was just about to communicate in his unfamiliar Chinese when the man suddenly stretched out an arm from behind him, his muscles bulging and veins bulging, which made his overly thin waist stand out. His collar was stretched to reveal kiss marks on his collarbone and shoulder.

He couldn't see anything more with his head tilted up, so why should he think about who it was? But he didn't have the guts to stay and watch, so he ran away immediately.

The autumn wind sent a fragmented voice over. "Get out of here... it hurts... don't come any closer..."

Zhou Baiyang shamelessly wanted to go back and eavesdrop, then he hit himself and rubbed himself lovingly.

Forget it, don’t cause trouble for yourself.

"Smoke less, it's bad for your health."

Zhou Baiqiao hugged him back to the bedroom and whispered to Kong Yanze. Kong Yanze found it a little funny because he used to say this.

Zhou Baiqiao's hair was a little messy, and his upper body was bare. His shirt was on Kong Yanze. Normally, he looked gentle and dignified, but only Kong Yanze knew that when he took off his clothes, he had a body that would make people's legs weak.

"That idiot looks like you." Kong Yanze smoked by himself and spit out smoke at him provocatively.

"Cousin, his mother is my aunt."

Zhou Baiqiao indulged helplessly, lowering his head to sniff the odor on his body. The bedroom was a bit messy, and the floor was a mess. Even if some air blew in, it couldn't blow away the ridiculous smell inside.

"Zhou Boyang will leave after staying for a while. He is a fool. If you don't want to pay attention to him, you don't have to be nice to him."

Kong Yanze did not ask about his last name in detail. He just sneered and patted his face with his hand, looking at the small mole on the folds of his eyelids without looking into his eyes.

"I don't even need your permission, so why should I give you any orders?"

Zhou Baiqiao's forehead veins were throbbing. He grabbed his wrist. His face was sullen, but he lowered his head and kissed his fingers helplessly but lovingly.

"It's up to you."

Kong Yanze just pulled his hand away, his face turned cold again. He walked to the table with a cigarette in his hand, and fiddled with a few beautiful rubies and yellow diamonds, the clarity and brightness of which were astonishing.

"Do you like it? If not, I'll take some green jade for you to play with."

Kong Yanze picked it up and held it to the light, then smiled.

"I like it. Of course I don't like it. As expected of Mr. Zhou, he pays generously for whores."

Zhou Baiqiao couldn't stand hearing his words and his face darkened.

Kong Yanze threw it back on the table, suppressed his emotions, looked at him and smiled while holding a cigarette, then stepped on his trouser leg and stretched it down, hooked his instep on the clothes and kicked it aside.

The loose shirt was hanging down, and the long and straight legs, even though they were covered with fine marks, were so beautiful that it made my throat tighten.

He then casually sat down on the expensive armchair next to him, with his legs spread across the armrests, holding a cigarette in his hand.

"Mr. Zhou, do you want it?"

The weather is cool, but the room is very warm, and my body is also hot. Even if there is a cool breeze, I will feel dry again.

A slender white hand suddenly grabbed the thick mahogany side table, and the fingers turned white from exerting force, but there was no foothold, and they slowly slid down.

The next second, a big hand that was deeper than before wrapped around that hand. The chair legs made a harsh sound on the floor, and the desk was pushed hard.

Expensive gems collided and tumbled, sparkling brilliantly in the corners.

Kong Yanze leaned back in his chair with his head tilted back and frowned. Sweat flowed down the beautiful lines from his forehead to his lips and was quickly swallowed up.

The sound of water and the broken vague syllables were like intoxicating whiskey brewing in the room. The cigarette in Kong Yanze's hand had long been extinguished and thrown aside, crumpled and torn.

Kong Yanze couldn't get up in the morning, but woke up drowsily at the appointed time. There was no one around him, but he piled up the quilt on both sides and tucked it in tightly to prevent the cold wind from blowing in.

Kong Yanze turned around and saw Zhou Baiqiao lowering his head to adjust his shirt and vest. The dark grey pattern was calm and elegant, and the waist of the vest was just right to show his broad shoulders and narrow waist, but he had the natural aura of a gentleman with restraint and dignity.

But in fact, she was just a dog chasing him and licking him on the bed. Her cold and casual eyes were full of obscene desires. There was no decorum, only primitive and brutal collisions.

Zhou Baiqiao lowered his head and put on his cufflinks. His hair was parted on the side and all the hair was pulled back and neatly groomed, revealing his deep and three-dimensional facial features.

"I'll be back tonight to have dinner with you."

Zhou Baiqiao did not expose Kong Yanze's behavior. When he saw him looking at him, he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. He walked over and leaned over to whisper to him. Her tall nose touched his cheek, and her soft lips touched his eyelashes.

"I'll take you out to play in a few days."

Kong Yanze ignored him, turned over and went to sleep, stuffing his arms into the quilt, leaving only the back of his head exposed.

Zhou Baiqiao didn't bother him anymore. He just reached out and smoothed his half-long black hair, being careful not to let his shirt cufflinks scratch him.

No one disturbed him, so he slept until noon, and woke up when he went downstairs and sat at the dining table. When he raised his eyes, he saw Zhou Boyang staring at him.

Zhou Baiyang's eyebrow contours are at least 40% similar to Zhou Baiqiao's, except for the shape of his eyes. Zhou Baiqiao has a Chinese complexion, with narrow and thin eyelids and slightly drooping eye tails.

Zhou Boyang has very Western eyes, which are a bit round and blunt.

Kong Yanze simply tilted his head and stared back at him, his face cold. How annoying! The older one got out of here, leaving a younger one who looked like him to linger in front of him.

"Um...what is your relationship with my brother?"

Kong Yanze bit the spoon, lowered his eyes and smiled, but there was nothing friendly in his expression.

"Your brother paid me to sleep with him."

Zhou Boyang was choked by these words. His Chinese was good enough to fully understand what he meant. He keenly smelled the strange atmosphere in it and spoke tentatively.

"Well...you...are not right. My brother is not that kind of person. He brought you here, so he must be..."

"You talk a lot."

Kong Yanze interrupted him.

Zhou Boyang pursed his lips immediately, looking a little pitiful and a little cowardly. Kong Yanze, on the other hand, found it interesting, and from a distance it looked like Zhou Boqiao had such a lively expression.

Zhou Boyang couldn't sit still. Seeing that he had almost finished eating and seemed to be in a good mood, he had another idea and asked him.

"Would you like to go for a drive? There's a winding mountain road along the coast here, with few cars and beautiful scenery..."

The more he spoke, the more outraged he became, because Kong Yanze suddenly looked at him as if he were a cute kid, whereas he had been so cold before.

"Really? Do you want to ask your brother for permission?"

Zhou Boyang can't be instigated or provoked, because he will really get carried away and will respond immediately if you see him.

"It's just a stroll, my brother won't say anything. Besides, I'm familiar with the housekeeper, so it's just a matter of saying hello. We can be back before my brother after a stroll."

Kong Yanze raised his eyebrows and agreed immediately.

"Okay, let's go out and play."

"I won't tell your brother."

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