"Luo Yu was very busy, as he had been engaged in legitimate business recently and had to travel frequently.

　　Ruan Zheng also didn't contact him much, and Luo Yu thought for a long time before speculating that perhaps his remark 'parting gift' had hurt Ruan Zheng."

　　He stayed in South America for half a month and successfully negotiated a big business deal.

　　When he returned to the hotel, Xing Licheng reported to him the news that He Yonggui was in the ICU.

　　The recent days have been tough for the Xibang gang.

　　Their business dealings were already considered the dirtiest within the industry, but last month a new leader was appointed in the city, whether it was someone's instructions or the new leader's initiative, they decided to target the Xibang gang.

　　Many of the Xibang's most profitable establishments were shut down by the police, several of He Yonggui's closest associates were arrested, and He Yonggui himself was summoned for questioning.

　　An arrogant young police officer angered him to the point of having a stroke and he collapsed in front of the police station in the middle of the night and was rushed to the hospital.

　　Xing Licheng briefly described the situation in the city and then said, "If He Yonggui survives the ICU, there may still be some actions taken." "Let's wait until he's out alive," Luo Yu summarized.

　　After listening to Xing Licheng's report, he instinctively glanced at the mobile phone sitting on the armrest.

　　Ruan Zheng hadn't contacted him for several days.

　　Luo Yu didn't expect Ruan Zheng to be as obedient as Su Jiawen and stay at home every day, but he didn't have to disappear without a trace like this.

　　He turned the ring on his hand and casually asked Xing Licheng, "Did you find out about the thing I asked you to investigate last time?" Xing Licheng was not able to react this time and tentatively asked, "Which one?" "Three years ago," Luo Yu gave him a hint without a good temper.

　　"The invitation from Zhen Ting, it was indeed a private appointment," Xing Licheng remembered and answered immediately.

　　Xing Licheng was never one to talk much, but he had seen and found the situation between Ruan Zheng and Luo Yu to be extremely troublesome, even suspecting that it was his own oversight that allowed Ruan Zheng to infiltrate.

　　However, Su Jiawen's resume was truly pure and perfect, even if it happened again, he wouldn't necessarily be able to see the problem.

　　Xing Licheng glanced at Luo Yu's expression and continued, "I waited the whole night at Jian Dao Lou, and it was true." He also found out that someone bought fireworks to be put on a man-made island across from Jian Dao Island, but in the end, they were not set off.

　　Xing Licheng thought it was a bit cruel to tell Luo Yu directly, so he didn't say anything at the time.

　　He waited until Luo Yu returned to the hotel before sending him the information.

　　After flipping through the materials, Luo Yu remained silent for a long time, then pulled the corners of his mouth and closed the computer.

　　Ruan Zheng's way of pursuing someone was too cliché, lacking creativity, as if trying to deceive a high school girl, it couldn't compare to Luo Yu's confession with a parachute and tens of thousands of floating lanterns.

　　But these missed things, no matter how mundane they may seem to Luo Yu, were already gone.

　　There was no Ruan Zheng waiting for him in the dark night, and there were no fireworks.

　　Luo Yu and Ruan Zheng seemed like two people in a dance floor who couldn't synchronize their steps, always stepping on each other's feet, the tips of their shoes covered in dust from the soles, yet they insisted on dancing together.

　　On the day he returned to Ping City, it coincidentally started raining heavily due to the beginning of the rainy season.

　　Luo Yu was exhausted from jet lag, and in the middle of the night, he went downstairs and saw the dark kitchen, he felt like something was missing.

　　After thinking for a while, he realized that Su Jiawen was missing, the one who used to hide in the kitchen and cook milk.

　　Half an hour later, Luo Yu ruined a pot of milk, threw the pot into the sink, and took his car to go alone to Jian Dao Island.

　　His home was quite far from Jian Dao Island, and by the time he passed through the undersea tunnel, it was already early morning, with only the dim lights and white lines on the ground inside the tunnel.

　　It took another ten minutes from the tunnel to the ground before reaching the hotel.

　　Luo Yi stopped at a place where he could see the top floor restaurant.

　　He opened the sunshade of the sunroof and leaned back in his chair to look at the rooftop restaurant, where the lights were already off.

　　The tall buildings were huge black shadows in the night.

　　His last memory here wasn't great, Su Jiawen's tears made him feel heavy, and he couldn't figure out if Ruan Zheng's crying was real or fake.

　　It seemed quite convincing though.

　　The rain, which had stopped, started again and blurred the car windows.

　　Luo Yi let his mind wander for a while, but suddenly someone knocked on his car window.

　　The person was not tall and held a black umbrella, standing outside.

　　Luo Yi pressed down the car window, and Ruan Zheng looked at him with a smiling face and said, "It's pouring.

　　Can I come in to take shelter from the rain?" Luo Yi looked at him and after a few seconds, said, "Come in." Ruan Zheng went around the front of the car and took the umbrella.

　　He opened the door and sat inside.

　　He was wearing a shirt and trousers, and his pants were already wet.

　　Luo Yi glanced at Ruan Zheng's legs, which were pressed against his pants, and asked, "How long have you been waiting?" Ruan Zheng nonchalantly took off his pants, revealing his fair and slender legs.

　　His shirt was also partially wet, and he exuded a chill.

　　"I haven't been waiting," Ruan Zheng said, "I just walked from the lobby to here." Luo Yi touched his legs, which were also cold, and turned on the air conditioning.

　　"What brings you here, Mr.

　　Luo?" Ruan Zheng crossed his legs, leaned over, and held Luo Yi's hand, tilting his head as he asked.

　　The rain-drenched Ruan Zheng looked even more vibrant with his red lips and white teeth, like a person from a painting, making Luo Yi unable to look away.

　　"I heard that someone has been waiting for me here all night, so I came to see what the island looks like in the early morning," Luo Yi also looked at Ruan Zheng and temporarily put aside the overwhelming anger he felt when he discovered he had been deceived, calmly chatting with Ruan Zheng.

　　Ruan Zheng chuckled, "It's nothing special.

　　A-Qi has a big mouth." "What are you doing here?" Luo Yi suddenly remembered that he hadn't taken off his ring on his left hand.

　　If Ruan Zheng noticed it, it would be very embarrassing, so he asked Ruan Zheng while secretly rubbing the ring against the car door, then discreetly dropped it into the groove by the door.

　　"I'm negotiating an acquisition," Ruan Zheng didn't notice Luo Yi's actions, "I'm staying here.

　　I happened to see your car, so I came to take a look." Luo Yi's car was very noticeable; there was only one in the entire city of Pingping, and Ruan Zheng recognized it at a glance.

　　After a few seconds of silence, Ruan Zheng said again, "Only the top floor has a night view; here, there are only plants." "Is that so?" Luo Yi neither confirmed nor denied it.

　　"Didn't you see it before?" Ruan Zheng said, "When you brought me here last time." Luo Yi's heart tightened, but before he could speak, Ruan Zheng suddenly pushed the backrest of the chair, sitting on top of him.

　　Ruan Zheng's fair body pressed against Luo Yi, and he lowered his head to ask Luo Yi, "Do you really like Su Jiawen?" Luo Yi didn't speak; he held the back of Ruan Zheng's head and pulled him towards him, kissing his lips.

　　They hadn't seen each other for a long time, yet their kiss wasn't particularly intense; it was more like a lingering farewell.

　　"And what about you? Why do you like me?" Luo Yi pressed his lips against the corner of Ruan Zheng's mouth and asked him.

　　Ruan Zheng lifted his body by pressing Luo Yi's shoulders and said, "Many years ago, Mr.

　　Luo and I had a chance encounter." "Oh?" Luo Yi grabbed Ruan Zheng's forearm and tried to pull him back, "And then?" Ruan Zheng shrugged, "There was no 'then'." He didn't want to say, and Luo Yi didn't force him; there would be plenty of time to figure it out in the future.

　　Ruan Zheng felt that Luo Yu had relaxed a lot, and she looked up and bit his neck, wanting to unbutton his shirt.

　　But just as Luo Yu's hand touched his shirt button, Ruan Zheng grabbed Luo Yu's hand and pretended pitifully, "Mr.

　　Luo, can we not take off our clothes?" Luo Yu's hand then slid down Ruan Zheng's chest and he said, "We don't have to take them off, we can do it in this position." Ruan Zheng choked for a moment, but he didn't want to take off his shirt, so he reluctantly nodded.

　　He had never liked the position where he had to be on top in bed, as it went too deep and it felt like Luo Yu was displacing all his organs.

　　Ruan Zheng could barely control himself and could only be pushed up by Luo Yu's waist.

　　Each time he felt like he was about to lose control and cry and ask Luo Yu to change positions, only then would Luo Yu listen.

　　But he couldn't tell Luo Yu the reason, otherwise Luo Yu would definitely continue until he actually lost control.

　　Luo Yu took out a tube of lubricant from the glove compartment, squeezed some onto Ruan Zheng's hand, and Ruan Zheng obediently took off his underwear.

　　He knelt on both sides of Luo Yu's legs, with his legs apart, left hand supporting himself against the back of the chair, and right hand expanding for himself.

　　Although Luo Yu couldn't see, he could hear the faint sound of Ruan Zheng's fingers entering and exiting his own body and Ruan Zheng's rapid breathing.

　　Luo Yu became hard and swollen, unbuttoned his pants, and his hard and thick male member pressed against Ruan Zheng's abdomen.

　　Luo Yu grew a little impatient and grabbed Ruan Zheng's waist.

　　He slipped two fingers into Ruan Zheng's backside.

　　Ruan Zheng was already wet and soft inside, reminding Luo Yu of the feeling of being tightly wrapped by Ruan Zheng.

　　He let go of Ruan Zheng's hand and asked him, "Have you become addicted to doing this yourself? You're so wet yet you won't let me in." Ruan Zheng clung to his shoulders with one hand and held Luo Yu's male member with the other.

　　In the darkness, Luo Yu felt Ruan Zheng's tight and wet opening slowly swallow him up.

　　Once fully inside, Ruan Zheng couldn't move anymore.

　　He was in pain and it felt numbingly uncomfortable.

　　Luo Yu seemed to have reached the deepest part of him, and any further movement would make Ruan Zheng feel like he was being pierced through.

　　"But Mr.

　　Luo, your physical stamina isn't very good, right?" Ruan Zheng's body was in pain, but his male member was still erect.

　　Luo Yu wrapped his fingers around Ruan Zheng's wet male member and kept stroking it absentmindedly while thrusting back and forth.

　　With his male member buried so deep inside, Ruan Zheng's consciousness was fading away.

　　He coiled around Luo Yu and kissed him, and soon he was ejaculated by Luo Yu, his semen soaking his white shirt and dripping onto Luo Yu's abdomen.

　　Luo Yu took some of it and stirred it with his fingers in Ruan Zheng's mouth.

　　Ruan Zheng didn't know which part Luo Yu had stimulated, and he begged him softly and urgently, "Can I be on the bottom?" "No." Luo Yu said as he pressed against Ruan Zheng's pelvis and thrust faster, deliberately aiming in that direction.

　　Ruan Zheng couldn't hold back his voice anymore, and with his mouth slightly open, he took deep breaths as he let out a sound that was part cry and part pleasure, difficult to suppress.

　　His voice was icy, but when forced to the extreme, it became even more lascivious.

　　Luo Yu watched as Ruan Zheng lost control, and he himself was close to losing control as well.

　　He thrust deeply and quickly against Ruan Zheng as if he was mercilessly pounding into him.

　　Ruan Zheng's entrance became muddy and he lost himself in pleasure.

　　Only then did Luo Yu climax.

　　The car was filled with the rich scent of passion, and Luo Yu remained buried inside Ruan Zheng's body.

　　Ruan Zheng's legs were weak as he knelt, his head buried in Luo Yu's neck, his breath carrying a lustful aura.

　　Luo Yu gently touched Ruan Zheng's raised spine, patting his buttocks at the end.

　　"Can you get up?" "Mmm." Ruan Zheng answered with a muffled voice, his knees pressing against the seat as he slowly lifted his hips.

　　Luo Yu's recently ejaculated member slid out of him, bringing along some white, cloudy semen.

　　"Why didn't you say 'thick' this time?" Luo Yu looked at the scene in front of him and felt a bit restless.

　　He stared at Ruan Zheng without blinking.

　　Ruan Zheng rested for a while before leaning close to Luo Yu's ear and said, "It doesn't taste of anything down there." Luo Yu pushed him away slightly.

　　"Stop acting slutty." Ruan Zheng leaned over and kissed Luo Yu, then returned to the passenger seat and put his pants back on.

　　He said, "I'm going upstairs to sleep." Luo Yu was taken aback, not knowing what tricks Ruan Zheng was up to again.

　　Ruan Zheng opened the car door and turned back to ask, "Mr.

　　Luo, would you like to come up and sit for a while?" Naturally, Luo Yu followed Ruan Zheng to the room.

　　Ruan Zheng actually made tea for him, and the two chatted casually for a few moments.

　　Ruan Zheng noticed that Luo Yu's clothes were a bit wet and asked if he wanted to take a bath and sleep here.

　　Luo Yu went along with it, touched Ruan Zheng's head, and walked towards the bathroom.

　　"Mr.

　　Luo," Ruan Zheng suddenly called out to Luo Yu, "is this also a parting gift?" Luo Yu paused, gripping the bathroom door handle, and turned his head to stare at Ruan Zheng without saying a word.

　　"Is it?" Ruan Zheng calmly asked.

　　"What do you think?" Luo Yu took a few steps closer to him, but still maintained a polite social distance and kept his gaze fixed on Ruan Zheng.

　　Ruan Zheng's shirt was crumpled by Luo Yu, his eyes still watery and his lips reddened from Luo Yu's kisses.

　　It was clear that he had just been thoroughly abused.

　　He sat on the bed, looking at Luo Yu, without any aggression.

　　It was as if he were still the little pet that Luo Yu kept at home.

　　Ruan Zheng said, "I don't know." He waited for Luo Yu's response.

　　After observing him for a while, Luo Yu thoughtfully and confidently said, "Let's start as friends with benefits then." Ruan Zheng was stunned for a moment, his lips moved, and he got off the bed, walked to the safe, and took out the Glock 17 that Luo Yu had given him.

　　He calmly disassembled the gun.

　　Luo Yu had seen the fastest and most stable way of disassembling a gun, but before he realized what Ruan Zheng was doing, Ruan Zheng had already emptied the magazine and put all the parts into a transparent plastic bag provided by the hotel for customers.

　　Then, he looked up at Luo Yu and said, "Let's just forget about it." Ruan Zheng held himself low, without any pursuit.

　　Naturally, he would not be disappointed anymore.

　　During the more than ten hours he waited on the island and for the next three years, he had thought that Luo Yu would not love anyone, but it turned out that Luo Yu just would not love Ruan Zheng.

　　"Mr.

　　Luo and I are not familiar with each other, so I don't know.

　　I don't like ambiguous relationships," Ruan Zheng unbuttoned his shirt collar.

　　He wore a thin chain and a ring.

　　He took off the chain and placed it on the table.

　　The room became extremely quiet, and Luo Yu could hear the friction sound as the chain rubbed against the ring.

　　Ruan Zheng threw the necklace onto the table and put the ring in the bag with the disassembled parts.

　　He sealed it and handed it to Luo Yu.

　　"It's getting late, Mr.

　　Luo, please go back." Luo Yu's expression immediately turned unpleasant.

　　After a while, he took the bag and dumped everything onto the table.

　　He found the ring that Ruan Zheng had thrown into it, grabbed Ruan Zheng's hand, and put the ring on his finger again.

　　"Is this enough?" Ruan Zheng looked silently at the ring on his ring finger and didn't say anything.

　　Luo Yu held his hand and looked down at Ruan Zheng, saying to him, "Keep the gun to yourself and don't deceive me again."