Encountering an Unsolvable Equation

He gave birth to a taxi, feeling sorry for his wallet, and it was a lot of money to take a taxi this time. Standing in place and looking around, he seemed to not remember which villa it was.

Thinking of this, He Sheng sighed, if it wasn't for Lu Chi's problem, how could these things happen, this disease can be cured.He Sheng thought angrily, and looked at the room numbers row by row. No. 180 No. [-] is here.

He stood at the door and hesitated for a while, finally stretched out his trembling hand and pressed the doorbell.

After waiting for the door to be opened for a while, He Sheng walked in, walked through the courtyard with a beautiful garden, walked to the retro wooden door, and stretched out his hand to open the door. The inside was still resplendent and resplendent, but it was a little deserted from that day , the door on one side of the hall was opened, and a man stood leaning against the door.

He Sheng froze for a moment, as if he had seen it somewhere before, the oppressive feeling around the man made him unable to take a step.

"Do you want me to carry you here?" Fang Shaoyan looked at him blankly at the door with a dumbfounded expression.

He Sheng blushed when he heard this, and walked over there with his head down. Walking through that door was another different scene. The small living room with simple decoration was not as grand as the outside, and it was more warm. and comfort.

"Sit..." Fang Shaoyan pointed to the sofa in front of him and signaled He Sheng to sit down.

He Sheng obediently sat on the sofa.

"Why did you send it back? Don't you think it's too little? 3000 yuan for a night like yours is a lot, right?"

He Sheng blushed even more when he heard him say that, "It was just an accident, I went to the wrong place"

"Oh, you went wrong, you just happened to go to the wrong place, you just happened to meet me, and then you just happened to seduce me, didn't you?" Fang Shaoyan leaned on the sofa with a playful expression on his face.

"I didn't... I didn't." He Sheng lowered his head, his voice became smaller and smaller, and then he said in a barely audible voice "to lure you"

"Didn't you seduce me?" Fang Shaoyan smiled and moved to He Sheng's side, putting his mouth close to his ear, "climbed up my neck, leaned over to kiss me, took off his clothes and lay on the bed, writhing constantly Dally me, isn't this called seduction?"

He Sheng felt that his face was about to bleed, and the blurry fragments of that night kept flashing through his mind, subconsciously dodging to the side, "Yes, I'm sorry anyway, I'm sorry, please forget it, okay?"

Fang Shaoyan leaned forward, almost pressed He Sheng under him, leaned close to his face and said in a low voice, "Forgot? How can this work? We haven't negotiated a good price yet. I don't like to owe others much. , tell me how much do you want? Anyway, you are also a college student and a well-known writer. Three thousand is really not in your eyes. How much do you want? Ten thousand? Twenty thousand? Fifty thousand or one hundred thousand? Um?"

"I don't want..." He Sheng tried hard to dodge but was pressed even tighter. He was already lying on the sofa, stretching out his hand to push Fang Shaoyan who was getting closer and closer to him, and the end of his speech was full of cry.

Fang Shaoyan grabbed the two hands that were pushing him away and pressed them on the sofa, squeezed his legs between He Sheng's, and looked at the young man lying under him who looked like he was about to cry. Like being set on fire.

He bent his legs forward and pushed forward, the boy was stunned by the obvious feeling, and then he resisted vigorously.He leaned over and blocked the mouth that kept shouting, and stuck his tongue in. It was as delicious as that night. Although he didn't take the initiative to entangle this time, he successfully aroused Fang Shaoyan's desire to abuse, and he wanted him to cry even if he cried. not come out.

One hand grabbed the boy's writhing hand, and the other hand was free to unbutton the shirt on his chest. Regardless of the boy's struggle, he pulled off the shirt directly, revealing a large piece of fair skin dotted with Mottled last time.

"Don't... let me go" He Sheng struggled and twisted non-stop, but he couldn't get rid of the shackles no matter what, tears flowed out uncontrollably, and he refused in a mess.

Even the constant twisting and struggling couldn't stop the clothes from being stripped off, and finally even the pants were pulled off, exposing the whole body to the air.

"Just like that night, I will pay you, as long as you ask," Fang Shaoyan said to him, biting his chest.

He Sheng became sluggish when he heard this, as if all his strength had been sucked out, money, this person can only say that, no matter how much he said, he would only say that, for this kind of person, it is hard to explain.

"Finally willing to behave?" Fang Shaoyan felt the boy under him soften, reached out to pat his face and smiled.

The madness that didn't know when it stopped, the familiar soreness spread to the whole body, and the sweat of the two people was sticky on the body, Fang Shaoyan leaned on the sofa to breathe, calmed down, he looked at the mess in disbelief , The crazy person just now turned out to be himself.

"You..." Fang Shaoyan sat on the sofa as before, staring at his movements, his throat moved, and felt that he should say something, but he opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

He Sheng put on his shirt, but a few buttons were undone, so he had to put on his coat with the buttons open. He turned around and stared at Fang Shaoyan on the sofa with a smile, and took out his wallet from his pocket. All the manuscript fees that came out were thrown in his face.

There was a slap, the pink color spread from his eyes, and the slight pain from being hit, Fang Shaoyan never thought that one day he would be thrown in the face with money.

He Sheng was weak and said in a crying voice, "Thank you for your service."

After speaking, he turned around and walked out, clenching his teeth but couldn't restrain his whole body from trembling. If the blurry image was negligible for the first time, then this time it became a clear version, waving frame by frame in his mind. Not to go, his contemptuous smiling face, humiliating words, violent entry, and his own shameless pleasure, the traces and soreness all over his body afterwards made him unable to ignore any point.

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I have changed it many times. If it still doesn’t work, it’s nothing to do. I deleted everything that could be deleted. It’s not an exaggeration. If you want to see the little fairy, you can send TXT to you