Chapter 8: Appetite and the Tip of the Tongue
Du Yanze's reaction was top-notch, and he was not unable to break free from him, but he allowed Tang Zhilu's lips and teeth to invade him, eagerly grabbing his breath.
He just slightly opened his lips to seduce silently, and then...bit the tip of his tongue hard.
A normal person would shrink back, but Tang Zhilu would only feel excited.
Du Yanze had expected this, so he immediately reached out and grabbed his hair and pulled him away. It was a kiss without any lust, and they separated naturally without any lingering meaning.
Only Tang Zhilu sighed with a feeling of unsatisfied taste, but the stinging pain on the tip of his tongue reminded him that delicious food is not easy to come by.
He looked at Du Yanze, who had a disordered breath and cold eyes in front of him, and was about to reach out to touch the teeth marks on his lips.
"Ahem... um... we didn't see anything."
Yang Zhao and Deng Shan, who were standing at the door, stared at the two people in amazement. Yang Zhao's hands were spread out and covering Deng Shan's eyes, serving as a decoration.
"Hahaha, Mr. Tang, what a coincidence." This was the driest laugh Yang Zhao had ever had in his life.
Both of them were extremely calm people. Du Yanze glanced at them and calmly cleaned up the dishes that had fallen on the ground. He also handed his glasses to Tang Zhilu who was straightening the table and chairs.
Tang Zhilu even thanked him calmly, but his voice was a little hoarse and full of desire.
Du Yanze, who had just kissed him, politely responded with a "you're welcome".
Yang Zhao was in a mixed mood, and Deng Shan realized that there were deviations in the small script she had arranged, and her brain was working rapidly.
"If there is nothing else, go back first." Du Yanze said in a calm tone.
Tang Zhilu lowered his head and adjusted the cuffs of his shirt. He responded in a low voice while wiping his fingers. It was obvious that he had regained his senses and felt a little disgusted.
But these two people seem to be somewhat harmonious???
The worst thing was that before he left, he turned back and told Du Yanze: "I'll pick you up downstairs tomorrow morning."
Yang Zhao rubbed his eyes and quickly picked his ears. What kind of low, magnetic and slightly coaxing tone is this? Mr. Tang, your character has collapsed!
"Okay, got it."
Hmm? My superior who kills without blinking an eye and eats meat without salt? Is he so gentle?
Deng Shan's CPU was burnt out and she looked like an idiot.
But she looked at Tang Zhilu who was walking out and suddenly shouted, "Goodbye, Madam Boss!"
Du Yanze tried his best to maintain his expression, turned his head and pretended not to know her. Tang Zhilu's steady steps also paused, but at least he walked away gracefully.
Yang Zhao covered Deng Shan's mouth with a look of despair. Damn it, it seems that this child will drool even if he is cured.
"Ahem... Did the boss succeed in pursuing his wife?"
Before Deng Shan finished her words, Yang Zhao pinched her upper and lower lips and said, "Friend, you don't know what you are talking about!"
"Um... Shanshan forgot something in the store, so she's just taking it and leaving."
Yang Zhao winked at Du Yanze and took Deng Shan away.
Du Yanze folded his arms and looked at them calmly, but there were faint teeth marks on his lips and a deep red from excessive friction, which looked very...
Deng Shan secretly gave him a thumbs up and walked away with her heart covered with satisfaction. What's wrong with the cold-faced boss who looks a little A?
*
"That Tang Zhilu, he he he... is so audacious!" Yang Zhao sat on the side and watched Du Yanze pack his things one by one.
"No, you really want to go."
"If you had found a way to infiltrate the Tang residence a few months earlier and found out everything about Tang Zhilu's ancestors, there would be no need for me to do this." Du Yanze was unusually calm.
Yang Zhao was heartbroken and felt guilty for a second. Then, after listening to Tang Zhilu's salary offer, she was strangely silent for half a minute.
Then she immediately took the initiative to help him fold one side of the shirt and stuffed it neatly into the suitcase, like a brothel owner forcing a woman of good character into prostitution.
"Boss Tang is handsome, and he doesn't mess around outside. If you can't resist, just give in. When you get over there, just rest assured and serve me... No, you don't have to worry about this anyway..."
Du Yanze: Besides Deng Shan, you are the only one who makes me speechless.
"But, since he's so proactive, does that mean there's nothing wrong with him? Isn't he afraid of us investigating?"
Du Yanze did not agree with her. "I'm not sure, but Tang Zhilu is not as simple as you think. I'm not sure whether he is an enemy or a friend."
He stood up and looked at Tang Zhilu who was in the center of the clue paper nailed to the wall.
Yang Zhao looked at Du Yanze with confusion. Well, this time it was her turn to become demented.
"Is it because he discovered that we were approaching him on purpose? But didn't you say that it was normal for Tang Zhilu to react at this time?"
Du Yanze laughed when he heard this and turned his head to look at Yang Zhao: "I didn't say that Tang Zhilu only discovered something was wrong recently."
"Perhaps he sensed the danger when you entered the company half a year ago, or perhaps even earlier."
"In other words, maybe he has been waiting for you to make a move, waiting for me to come."
Yang Zhao's scalp tingled. The subtext was to say that Tang Zhilu had been watching their every move coldly, like a beast teasing its prey.
"But reviewing all this won't help us with our next actions." Du Yanze wiped a whiteboard clean without looking back.
Yang Zhao on the side felt goose bumps on her back the more she thought about it. So she had worked for half a year under Tang Zhilu, who knew everything? !
"How could this be?! This doesn't make sense!"
Yang Zhao struggled desperately. After all, she was also a member of SDD, so how could she be exposed so easily?
"Since she joined the company, she has not made any major mistakes in her work, nor has she leaked any commercial secrets, only some insignificant information."
Du Yanze simply repeated Tang Zhilu's original words.
Yang Zhao chewed it over and over again, and the more he thought about it, the colder his heart became. "Since I joined the company...Since I joined the company...It's just irrelevant information..."
Therefore, Tang Zhilu knew exactly what information she had passed on in the past six months. If one thinks more carefully, it is even more terrifying that what she had passed on was probably not something Tang Zhilu had deliberately given to her.
"How dare he keep me in the CEO's office, let me go in and out of his office, and even check his documents..."
Suddenly an idea struck her and her voice changed tone.
"Invitation! So did he let me see the invitation on purpose?"
Yang Zhao asked a question, but from Du Yanze's calm eyes, she was 80% sure.
On the first day of the layout, Yang Zhao saw an invitation letter from FA in Tang Zhilu's office. She reported it immediately, and SDD immediately raised the level and asked Du Yanze and others to find out this line at all costs.
Yang Zhao pulled her hair in annoyance. She thought she had made an important discovery, but this might be Tang Zhilu urging them to catch him quickly.
Tang Zhilu plotted against all of their superiors without even meeting them or knowing their identities.
"Don't worry..." Du Yanze smiled and stroked her hair. "I didn't plan to play any disguise and lurk with him from the beginning. That would be too slow."
"Since he is so smart, let's just play an open conspiracy, using real and fake, real and fake, to make him always feel uneasy."
"On the contrary, given his personality, he will take the initiative to approach us."
"So don't worry, everything is still as I expected." Yang Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, and Du Yanze added with a smile.
"But I have a hunch that he now knows that I am plotting against him."
He knew, he knew, he knew. Yang Zhao was almost knocked unconscious by this nesting doll.
I get it. Anyway, the conclusion is that two gods are fighting, using nesting dolls on each other, pretending to be confused when knowing the truth, and acting out against each other. Neither of them is good...
"Don't worry too much. Everything is going well. Tang Zhilu's invitation is in line with our goal, so let's go."
"The worst case scenario is that he is the FA and is setting up a trap to eat me as bait."
Du Yanze showed a very beautiful smile under the ambiguous light, and Yang Zhao was stunned.
"Then I'll let him know how difficult I am."
Yang Zhao fully trusted these words and instantly put his heart at ease.
Haha, just kidding. He is the chief Hunter of the SDD special operations team. The Forks in the film can circle Tang's body twice hand in hand. This is a man who can fight his way in and out of a group of crazy Forks.
Instead of worrying about him, she might as well worry about whether she would hinder him. Now she just wanted to slap herself twice, she was so curious that she had to ask.
Now, she really didn't want to go to work. Mainly because her back felt cold. When she thought of Tang Zhilu's eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses, looking down at her every move indifferently and calmly, while she was still foolishly playing lurking, her legs went weak.
I just don’t know who will be able to control whom between Tang Zhilu and Du Yanze in the future.
*
"Hello, Mr. Du. He is already waiting for you in the car."
At nine o'clock in the morning, quite punctually, there were three rhythmic knocks at the door. A housekeeper with half-white hair, but all of his hair was neatly combed back, knocked on his door.
He didn't need to carry any luggage or go through any formalities. Everything was so thoughtful that he only needed to get in Tang Zhilu's black car.
"Good morning, Mr. Tang, are you not going to work today?" Du Yanze didn't treat himself as an outsider. As soon as he got in the car, he greeted the man he had kissed last night.
Tang Zhilu pushed up his glasses, put away the documents in his hand and put them aside, then raised his eyes and stared at Du Yanze's lips, which had obviously disappeared completely after a night of sleep.
He uttered a slightly displeased sound, casually closed the cap on the pen in his hand, and did not rush to talk to Du Yanze. Instead, he slowly raised the baffles between the front and rear seats.
Du Yanze raised his eyebrows, annoyed by the way he did things in an ambiguous and impolite manner with such a nonchalant attitude.
"My tongue is broken." Tang Zhilu spoke in a manner similar to someone who was negotiating compensation in a business meeting, and he would not stop until his words shocked the audience.
Du Yanze sneered and reached out to pinch his cheek. Tang Zhilu did not stop him at all and even cooperated. He was controlled by others, but he was not weak at all. Instead, his covetous eyes made people shudder.
"How pitiful! What can I do? I don't know how to cure it."
Du Yanze loosened his hand and stopped. He wanted to provoke Tang Zhilu's cleanliness, but he tolerated it. If someone like Tang Zhilu indulged someone like this, it could only prove that he had a bigger plan.
Tang Zhilu took out a disinfectant wipe from the side and began to wipe his hands and the cheek that Du Yanze had just touched.
The more Du Yanze looked at him, the more interesting he found him. He couldn't hide the greed in his eyes any more, but he just couldn't help but dislike him.
He waited until Tang Zhilu finished wiping before he suddenly moved closer to him. Du Yanze's eyelashes drooped slightly, and he tilted his head slightly, and his lips moved closer to him inch by inch.
Their breaths blended together, just a hair's breadth away from their lips and teeth.
Du Yanze suddenly raised his eyes to look at Tang Zhilu, smiled and slowly moved back, teasing him to get closer, like a dog smelling meat.
Tang Zhilu was thinking that the Tang residence was in a separate area, and the car had to go around a whole row of villas. It was still early, so it should be enough time for Du Yanze in the car to "heal" his damaged tongue.
Du Yanze leaned his head back, hooked his fingers on the legs of his glasses, and squinted at Tang Zhilu.
The atmosphere was so ambiguous, but Tang Zhilu just refused to have any skin contact with him.
On one hand, my mysophobia kicked in and I wanted to disinfect my hands, and on the other hand, Fork's nature kicked in and I wanted to stick my tongue in there.
Just kiss, not touch you. What a new-age gentleman.
"Stay away from me, you are harassing me."
Du Yanze lost interest and warned him lazily.
However, he knew very well that for someone who was used to being in a superior position, warnings were just a form of fun.
So Du Yanze raised his hand to threaten him: "My hands haven't been disinfected yet, there must be a lot of bacteria."
Tang Zhilu cooperated with him, stood up and sat down, and straightened his sleeves. He really wanted to do it, and there were a hundred ways to solve this little trouble, but he was not so anxious now, and he didn't want to do it that way.
The car slowly stopped in front of the main gate of Tang's house, and Tang Zhilu looked at Du Yanze's lips.
Now that the people are back, he is not in a hurry.
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