Don't dirty my eyes

Owen didn't meet the rookie star today.

Lionel broke up with him, and the man actually broke up with him, which made his heart chaotic in an instant.

Yes, he admitted that he was tired of Lionel.

But he never thought about separating from him!

He just felt tired of life, and happened to run into such a new and interesting rookie star, which made his long silent heart a little wave, and made him have the urge to fall in love.

But nothing happened between him and the rookie star, and he had never even kissed. Lionel had already noticed everything and broke up decisively.

Owen's heart was in a mess, and he always felt that something was stuck in his chest, making him irritable.

He opened the door with a cold face, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Small Daddy, you are back!" Louise sitting on the sofa, holding the story book, yelled happily.

Owen looked at Louise's tender face and cute smile, the frost on his face melted a little.

He nodded: "Louise is not asleep yet?"

"I'll go to bed after reading this story," Louise raised the book in her hand, "I'll finish reading it, just one page left."

Owen took off his black trench coat and hung it aside, sitting next to Louise: "What story does Louise read?"

"Fairy tales," Louise was fascinated. "The prince and princess have gone through all kinds of hardships, and finally are together, happy forever. Small Daddy, they will be happy forever, and the prince will always love the other half loyally, right?"

Owen was taken aback.

These words pierced his heart.

But facing Louise, he didn't say anything, just touched her head and sighed: "Yes, the prince only loves one person in his life."

Louise was relieved now.

"Where is the big daddy?" Owen coughed and asked his daughter.

"In the bathroom," Louise pointed in the direction of the bathroom, "big dad is taking a shower."

Owen nodded, got up and walked towards the bathroom.

He opened the bathroom door, the door was unlocked, and a moist, hot mist came over his face.

Lionel lay in the bathtub and closed his eyes.

The hot water submerged the man's sexy body, and the horizontal water line stroked his Adam's apple back and forth. His face is well-defined, with curly eyelashes and a tall nose. The damp hair was scattered on the forehead, and there was a sense of decadence and indulgence inexplicably.

Owen's body suddenly became hot.

When Lionel heard the sound, he opened his tired eyes slightly.

When he saw Owen, his eyes flicked with sarcasm: "Did not go on a date?"

Owen didn't speak.

"We have all broken up, and you are free," Lionel curled his lips, like a horse of noble blood, arrogant and unruly. “With your ability, just a gesture, the rookie star will take off all his clothes and wait for you naked. You will be served comfortably. You will let him down if you don’t go?"

Owen's face was cold and locked the bathroom door with a slam.

He took off his shirt, bare his sturdy upper body, exposed his hormonal chest and abdominal muscles, walked to the bathtub with long legs, stretched out his strong arms, trying to embrace Lionel's arm.

Lionel slapped him over, his voice indifferent: "Say what you want to say."

Owen saw his hand being refused, and a trace of unhappiness suddenly passed through his heart.

He didn't like Lionel's attitude like towards strangers.

He calmly said, "I'll talk to you about something."

"It's about Louise, right?" Lionel hummed softly without even thinking about it.

Owen nodded: "You want to break up, that's good. But Louise..."

"Louise is my daughter," Lionel squinted and looked away, "Louise is the posterity of your Well family, yes, but she was brought up by me, she is my daughter."

"So, what do you want?"

Lionel was silent for a while, then suddenly pointed to the back: "You bring me the cigarette first."

Owen's eyes sharpened when he heard that he was about to smoke, and he subconsciously said, "No smoking."

"No? Who are you?" Lionel looked at him with a sneer, "If you were the president of the Chinese Quit Smoking Association, I might still listen to you. Now, why are you not allowed?"

Owen watched Lionel draw a line with him, and clenched his fists fiercely.

Lionel didn’t have time to worry about his anger, his eyes floated towards white and clean porcelain wall, and he said softly, “I’ve thought about it, Louise is still young, and now is the time when she needs a home the most. This little girl has no mother. Now, there are only two dads left with her, so I can’t leave her."

Owen took a deep breath: "Then what?"

"I bought this villa together with you," Lionel's eyes were deep, "In the future, I will sleep in separate rooms with you, but in front of Louise, she still has a home and two dads, understand?"

Owen didn't want Louise to be hurt, Lionel suggested so, naturally the best.

"Also," Lionel continued to speak, but his tone was much stronger, "In the future, we will play our own games. You can get ambiguous with people outside, don't dirty my eyes, I don't care. But you have to hide people. Don't fucking dangle in front of Louise."

Having said that, Lionel became solemn and stared at Owen coldly: "Owen, my financial resources and connections may not necessarily lose to you. I say ugly, if you, or someone outside of you, dare to let Louise get a little hurt or make this little girl unhappy or sad, I will do everything to kill you guys!"

Owen looked at Lionel's sharp eyes and his sudden indifference and bad attitude, suddenly an impulse was born in his heart.

Driven by the impulse, he instantly pinched Lionel's chin with his hand. Without thinking of anything, he lowered his head and kissed him fiercely, like a punishment.

Lionel shook, then raised a fist and hit Owen's muscle: "Don't fucking come here, I'm sick."

As he said, he got up from the bathtub, walked to the side, dried his body with a dry towel, wrapped a loose bathrobe, and turned to look at Owen with a gloomy and unwilling face.

"Owen," Lionel smiled, "In heat?"

Owen looked like a cheetah, staring at Lionel fiercely.

"When you are in estrus, find a solution by yourself." Lionel loosened the bathrobe. He is a very mature man, but he has the temptation and color-gas that makes people unable to move his eyes. “For this body, you cannot make up your mind, you can't fuck it anyway."

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