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If it is a state of drunkenness, people will not have much self-awareness, let alone sobriety, and they may not think so much when others do whatever they want, but Cheng Qingqian, in order to take care of Bu Gansheng, even though he drank, But he hadn't reached the state of drunkenness, and his mind was still relatively clear. It is conceivable that his heart would collapse in such a situation.

But no matter how depressed and angry he wanted to beat the person in front of him, the words of refusal he said were all a little drunk.

The curtains in the bedroom were not drawn, and the lights were not turned on. All the light came from the lights and moonlight reflected in the large floor-to-ceiling windows.

Under the moonlight beauty lamp under the jade, Cheng Qingqian's eyebrows and eyes are delicate and elegant, and his skin is very moist. Under such a hazy light, it is indeed a plate of good food that tempts people to taste it.

Fang Shikun is a man who is nearly thirty years old and has normal needs. Facing such a beauty, he is also a person who once walked by with his hand and now he is angry. It is conceivable that the anger all over his body has turned into something Sample.

The hot kiss landed on Cheng Qingqian's forehead again, to his nose, to his lips, stirred in his lips for a while and spread to the back of his ears, where Cheng Qingqian was very sensitive. After a circle, Cheng Qingqian couldn't control his voice, and the voice that fell into Fang Shikun's ears was undoubtedly the best aphrodisiac, but Cheng Qingqian, who was struggling with desire and sobriety, was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to find a knife to kill himself .

The teeth gently gnawed at the slender neck, then fell back to the collarbone, spread around the chest, and successfully made a series of broken sounds.

"I——my whole family!"

The answer was a hard sucking and biting.

"You—you give me—stop—"

Someone's hand has slipped down, came to the secret place, held Cheng Qingqian's desire that was about to collapse, and smiled deeply: "Baby, you have such a strong reaction, don't you need help?"

Cheng Qingqian's face was so red that he was about to bleed, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold the most sensitive part of himself, and then his hand was wrapped by the other hand, and he started to move.

The wind from the window blew the curtains and shook them, and the night was ambiguously entangled under the interaction of lights and moonlight.

The night is charming in the swaying wind, and there is a blushing breath in the air.

It was already the next morning when Cheng Qingqian was fully awake. He searched for his mobile phone by the bed in a daze as usual, wondering why the alarm hadn’t sounded until now, and then realized that today was the weekend, and his memory was still stuck in the memory of yesterday. During the period when Wan and Bu Gansheng drank a lot of wine, their head hurt and their body was very weak.

Just what time is it now?With his eyes closed, he groped around the pillow with his hands. He didn't touch the phone, but he touched a firm piece of skin.

Is it Bu Gansheng?Cheng Qingqian opened his eyes in a daze, facing a pair of eyes that were slightly squinted with a smile, he jumped up suddenly, woke up for a moment, and seemed to be taken away by the person in front of him after thinking about it.

Just as he was about to ask what was going on, he saw the other party staring at him with a satisfied face. Cheng Qingqian followed his gaze to look at himself, and found mottled and ambiguous traces all over his body, so he stretched out his foot and kicked him in surprise. Fang Shikun was unprepared and was kicked off the bed directly.

After Cheng Qingqian thought of some episodes of last night, the anger in his heart couldn't be increased. Regardless of whether he was naked or not, he got out of bed and was ready to find clothes to put on and leave.

This is really embarrassing. In the future, the account will be settled slowly, and it has been done to a man. What is going on? How can you say it? !

Cheng Qingqian's head was full of paste and anger. After looking for his clothes for a long time, he found that the shirt he was wearing inside was all torn. He choked out a sentence: "You—you pay for my clothes!"

"Baby, don't be nervous, I will pay for the clothes, and we didn't make them last night." Fang Shikun looked at Cheng Qingqian in a hurry, his face was flushed and full of anger, and he thought it was cute: "Or, You actually want us to do it?"

As he said that, deep regret appeared in his expression.

Cheng Qingqian didn't know what to say, and asked after a long time, how do you prove that we didn't do it?

He remembered that this person was up and down at that time, and then he was very excited, and then he didn't remember anything.

Fang Shikun's eyes darkened several times following these words, baby, next time you will know what you should be like after you do it.

Cheng Qingqian felt that this person was so shameless that he didn't even bother to scold him, so he put on his coat and ran downstairs, so fast that Fang Shikun couldn't react in time.

When I went downstairs, I found that Assistant Wen had already set breakfast on the dining table downstairs. When he saw Cheng Qingqian coming out, he had a clear expression on his face.

Cheng Qingqian gasped in his heart, and immediately became angry. We don't know each other in the future, so don't contact me again!After speaking, he slammed the door and left.

Assistant Wen: ...

Immediately afterwards, Assistant Wen saw his boss coming out in pajamas. After receiving the message, Assistant Wen immediately opened the door quickly and efficiently and went out to chase him.But I came back in less than 2 minutes: Boss, classmate Cheng got in the car and left.

Cheng Qingqian ran out the door, just in time to see a taxi getting on and off, and sat in the co-pilot before the people in the back seat got off.

This place is a high-end residence in the city. It is a long distance from the bustling urban area. The taxi fare is quite high, but no matter how high it is, you still have to take a taxi.

Cheng Qingqian gritted his teeth and took out his mobile phone while feeling sorry for the money. Seeing that there were more than a dozen missed calls from Bu Gansheng and several calls from Assistant Wen and unknown numbers, Cheng Qingqian decisively decided to ignore the others and only pay attention to Bu Gansheng. Immediately called back.

Bu Gansheng's voice sounded weak, Ah Gan, were you the one who fucked me last night?

Cheng Qingqian was already in a state of tension, but when he heard this, he felt that he was about to explode, and he also began to have no idea what kind of world this was.