Chapter 9: Defilement by Appetite
The Tang residence is an old house, with the front and back being in the style of a small Western-style building. However, the front yard is very grand, and the garden in the backyard is also well maintained. It looks very lively, without that depressing and heavy feeling.
Du Yanze was standing on the public semi-open balcony on the second floor. It was very interesting here, with a tall camphor tree running across the second floor and dropping its green leaves.
The cloudy days have passed and the sun is shining brightly. The thick dark green shade, the light green tender leaves, and the thin green that shines through are lovely to look at.
Tang Zhilu climbed up the reddish-brown wooden stairs and saw Du Yanze as soon as he turned a corner.
The mottled light and shadow seemed to be particularly fond of him, soft and quiet, the light and shadow gently caressed his cheeks, the leaves rustled, and the breeze blew, only floating his hair.
He suddenly felt an indescribable bitterness in his heart, which was heavy and blocked in his chest, as if seeing him again was a miracle that he had been waiting for for many lifetimes.
Du Yanze turned his head and looked over with a calm expression. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and it was unclear whether he was inviting him or not, but Tang Zhilu immediately walked up to him.
The strange emotion in his heart came suddenly and disappeared suddenly, as if it had been wiped out. Tang Zhilu couldn't help but feel a tightness in his heart.
"Do you like it here?"
Du Yanze laughed, the light and shadow flickered, and his eyes seemed to be flashing with tiny lights. He reached out and gently stroked the emerald green leaves, his movements were gentle, as if he was loving it.
"Almost. I can find your back door from here at a glance."
Tang Zhilu looked over, but he was not a professional and didn't know how he figured it out. But he knew that these few days were enough for him to figure out the retreat route, and maybe this was one of them.
Tang Zhilu was inexplicably annoyed. He looked up at him gently stroking the leaves and said coldly, "Dirty."
Du Yanze looked at him with a half-smile, ignored him, and didn't stop his actions at all.
Tang Zhilu had just returned from a business trip, and he was still wearing his formal suit. The tired look between his eyebrows and eyes showed coldness, but his cold and calm appearance could not hide his restless desires at all.
He repeated in a deep voice: "Dirty."
Du Yanze let go of his hand this time, moved closer to him, lowered his eyelashes, and smiled. He reached out to the shirt collar under Tang Zhilu's Adam's apple, but was very tactful not to touch his skin, and just helped him unbutton the collar.
He was wearing silver-rimmed glasses today, and a classic black and white suit. The fabric was stiff and smooth, and it should have felt cool to the touch, but Du Yanze's fingertips were burned by his body temperature through the fabric...
As soon as he approached, Tang Zhilu couldn't help but stare at his lips, but he also kept lingering on his profile, his Adam's apple trembling constantly.
From the outside, it looked like Du Yanze was completely embraced by Tang Zhilu, completely covered by him, as close as a couple. But in fact, Du Yanze was only a hair's breadth away from him, only touching his shirt buttons.
"Okay, now that I've defiled you, go take a shower and rest."
Tang Zhilu had been keeping his head down and leaning against his neck. He suddenly moved away, but couldn't help but move forward, his Adam's apple trembling.
"Come to the third floor in thirty minutes."
He seemed to lightly bite his back teeth, and veins appeared on his forehead for a moment, but his voice was as steady as usual.
Du Yanze didn't say yes or no, just watched him turn around and go upstairs.
He had been in the Tang residence for more than a week. Except for the third floor of Tang Zhilu's house, he had searched all other places but found no useful clues.
Come to think of it, with his mind, it would be difficult for Du Yanze to bypass him and get the information he wanted.
However, Du Yanze probably guessed one of the reasons why Tang Zhilu was in a hurry to bring him back, probably something like sniffing catnip?
Tang Zhilu would call Du Yanze over every now and then, asking him to stay with him for a while, and occasionally go over to smell him. He just tried not to touch him, or he would have to wipe his hands and take a shower, and throw away the teacup he used.
Dislike and desire.
But in fact, even if Fork has a keen sense of smell, the smell of normal Cake is not that strong, and it is not easy to smell it, let alone leave a smell. Unless it is sweating, emotional excitement, body temperature rises, or bleeding.
Previously, he had injected SDD drugs to hook Tang Zhilu. Recently, he deliberately stopped the drugs slowly, deliberately torturing Tang Zhilu so that he had to endure his mysophobia and get close to him.
The kiss that day was an unexpected surprise for Du Yanze.
But since it has happened, he has to take advantage of the little pleasure that Tang Zhilu had tasted before, slowly reeling in, and amplifying his desire.
Even if Tang Zhilu knew his trap, he had to be lured by him willingly.
He just wanted to see when Tang Zhilu would go crazy and when he would be unable to control himself and attack him.
Once Tang Zhilu made a move on him, he could directly judge that Tang Zhilu was extremely dangerous and arrest him.
He didn't believe that there was any Fork who could resist his desire for Cake's flesh and blood.
Du Yanze put down the teacup in his hand and walked slowly to the third floor. No one else was allowed to come up to this floor, and usually no servants came here.
Du Yanze heard a faint sound of water. He walked over and found that the door of the master bedroom was ajar. The curtains inside were half-drawn and the light was dim so he couldn't see clearly inside.
Du Yanze laughed and opened the door without hesitation, ready to go in.
He was baiting Tang Zhilu, and Tang Zhilu was also baiting him. He was sure that Du Yanze would willingly walk into his trap even though he knew it was a trap.
In a sense, they are a good match.
Du Yanze was in a good mood. He walked into the master bedroom and looked around.
Tang Zhilu lives alone on the entire third floor. The outer room was supposed to be a reception room, but it was converted into a study. The walls were covered with books. Next to the wooden ladder were soft sofas and tables, and of course, disinfectant wipes were everywhere.
Du Yanze took a quick look and found books in various languages, ranging from novels and poetry to finance and even medicine. There were many types of books.
These books are neatly arranged by color and size, which is pleasing to the eyes. You have to turn two pages on the book to see Tang Zhilu's mark.
Du Yanze didn't think there was any important information here, but he could get a glimpse of Tang Zhilu from here.
He is very defensive, not only has a mysophobia but also has a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder, and is a pragmatist.
In terms of senses, I am surprisingly a visual animal. The overall color tone is too unified and harmonious. There is no special smell at all, even the smell of old book pages is extremely light, which should be due to special treatment.
"Did you see anything?"
Du Yanze looked back and saw Tang Zhilu, wearing a black bathrobe, leaning against the door leading to the inner room, with half of his long black hair hanging down, his forehead half covering his eyebrows.
He was not wearing glasses, and his handsome appearance was more striking than ever, and he looked handsome without any embellishment.
Taking off the gentlemanly formal attire, he revealed his good figure and tall stature from long-term muscle training, and his hormones as a powerful adult male carnivore were unrestrained as he walked.
Tang Zhilu leaned over from behind him and took the hardcover foreign book from his hand. There was no smell on him, and he was surprisingly clean, without even the scent of shampoo or fabric.
Du Yanze only noticed the unusual body heat on him.
"It's about potions. You're amazing. This is indeed the book you read the most recently."
Tang Zhilu stood right behind him, almost sticking to him. He was a head taller than Du Yanze, which made him look very oppressive.
Du Yanze was inexplicably unhappy, not only because of the height advantage, but also because Tang Zhilu was announcing that he had seen through the trick of his potion.
"You became Fork the day after tomorrow, right?"
Du Yanze walked to the desk, turned around, looked up at Tang Zhilu, and asked him softly.
"What do you mean?" Tang Zhilu was very careful and took out a disinfectant wipe from the side to wipe his hands.
Du Yanze was secretly shocked. This guy's attitude was that he wouldn't get an answer from him unless he told him what he was satisfied with.
"The books on the bookshelf, from tall to short, are arranged in such an orderly manner in color and tone that it makes me dizzy." Du Yanze sat on the edge of the desk and pointed at them casually. "In some places, different types of books are placed together for visual harmony."
"The color scheme in the room is also the same, with almost no color jumps here."
Tang Zhilu looked at Du Yanze, who was wearing a royal blue T-shirt, the only contrasting color in the room.
"Fork has a keen sense of smell since childhood, so he usually won't become a visually perverted animal like you."
Tang Zhilu looked at Du Yanze, neither approving nor denying.
"It's actually a problem with your sense of smell. I originally thought you were a germaphobe, so you didn't like the mixed smells outside. But this room, and you, are so bland that there's almost no smell at all."
"The innate Forks have already adapted to it, and they even pick a favorite scent to fill their own space. And you, it seems like you haven't adapted to your suddenly sharpened sense of smell yet, right? You're a little different from them."
"The evidence is not very sufficient. It is more of an intuition based on experience. Are you satisfied with this answer?"
Tang Zhilu didn't give him an answer. Instead, he said something incoherent: "Based on experience? Have you had close contact with many Forks?"
Du Yanze admitted that his CPU burned out at that second and he admitted defeat.
What does he mean? Is there a subtext? What is he hinting at? Should he answer? Is this an admission?
Before Du Yanze could figure it out, Tang Zhilu took out a few disinfectant wipes and walked slowly in front of Du Yanze. Du Yanze subconsciously wanted to avoid him, but found that he was leaning on the desk and could not hide.
"hand."
Tang Zhilu made a declaration as he wrapped a wet towel around his hand, pinched it, and then slowly wiped the palm, back of his hand, and fingers, very carefully.
Du Yanze understood that this was a case of mysophobia, and he was afraid that he would defile his study. Nervous, but was it necessary to wipe his arms and neck as well?
Tang Zhilu was very serious, and his actions were natural and without any flirtatious meaning, so Du Yanze relaxed his guard.
Tang Zhilu finally finished wiping, and he looked relieved, as if he had accomplished something very important.
Du Yanze found it inexplicably funny and was about to ask him if he wanted to wipe his feet when he noticed that his wrist was grabbed by Tang Zhilu.
A bad thought flashed through his mind, and Du Yanze's heart skipped a beat. He watched him pull up his hand, forcing him to stretch out his hand and reveal his soft palm.
Tang Zhilu lowered his head and kissed the palm of his hand. Such a cold person, but his lips were soft and hot. He raised his eyes to meet Du Yanze's stunned face, not hiding the dirty and obscene desire in his eyes.
"You were right in my guess just now." This one sentence successfully stopped Du Yanze who was about to resist.
Tang Zhilu smiled with satisfaction, released his hand that was holding Du Yanze, and even took half a step back.
"Anything else you want to know, I'll tell you."
Tang Zhilu's gaze slowly slid from his eyes, to the tip of his straight nose, to his cheeks, and finally to his lips.
"As long as you satisfy me like you did just now."
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