Late night
Chapter 9
cheeks.Wei Zichen's goosebumps jumped up one by one, he opened his eyes dimly, staring at a pair of watery peach blossom eyes, he was covering his mouth when he was about to explain.Kaminarimon pressed the index finger of his other hand to his lips in a gesture of silence.Looking at his delicate and slender fingers, Wei Zichen was a little distracted, not noticing that his clothes were being stripped off.
#18
Now that the prey is delivered to the door, there is no reason not to eat it, Leimen thought leisurely.He leaned close to Wei Zichen's neck, and through a thin layer of skin, the sweetness of blood rushed straight into Leimen's nostrils, and he was already slightly drunk before he even started eating.Distracted by the ambiguous atmosphere, Wei Zichen lost all his strength and lay limp on the bed, unconsciously uttering a few monosyllabic words with a soft nasal sound.
Leimen caressed the person under him, the skin felt very good, probably because he just took a bath, the familiar scent wafted from the tip of his nose, um, lemon.Seeing Wei Zichen's pupils gradually dilated, Leimen's fangs took the opportunity to pierce Xiao's long-cherished fair neck.The blood, which is not bad to drink, enters the body through the teeth, and the collision of blood cells is a wonderful experience.At the same time, what is delivered into the opponent's body through the teeth is a liquid with a psychedelic effect, so that the opponent can maintain the joy just now, and will not be interrupted by sudden blood loss.Wei Zichen's eyes were closed tightly, as if he had already reached the ♂ climax, and his lower body ♂ also poked Leimen's abdomen, Shi Geng felt hot.
At the end of the meal, Frankland appeared at the door in a hurry. Leimen had just healed Wei Zichen's wound. At this moment, his neck was fair and flawless, with only a little redness.Wei Zichen also woke up from the pleasure ♂, with tears still remaining in the corners of his eyes.
"Father..." Only then did Frankland realize that his voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, but in fact it was just because he was too uncomfortable, his throat constricted, and his throat was a little choked.
Before Wei Zichen questioned this title, Saixia appeared and took him away, naturally letting him pack up and leave.
This is definitely not the image of a scumbag who slaps his ass and leaves after eating, shit. ——The contempt from Sesha.
The room with only two people left was gloomy and the atmosphere was cold.
"Why?" Why can he do it, but I can't.
Leimen sighed, got up and stood in front of Frankland, reaching out his hand to touch the soft hair.In the end, Frankland dodged him sideways, his fair face full of forbearable grievances.Leimen couldn't help breaking his power, and chuckled lightly, breaking the deadlocked atmosphere.Frankland also seemed to realize that such behavior was very childish, and his cheeks were blush.
"Okay, don't be so childish, it's just a human being." The tone was frivolous.
"I used to be a celebrity."
Leimen was stunned, and then said helplessly: "I was wrong, but I couldn't hold back for a while."
"Why can he and I can't?"
"I don't want to."
"..." This sentence made Frankland speechless.
"Then...why indulge him?"
"Interesting." Leimen blinked, revealing a bit of cuteness.
In the end, the confrontation ended in Frankland's disastrous defeat. After all, Frankland was already in a weak position. How could a person who believed in the other party do something that would actually harm his belief.
After dismissing Frankland, Leimen lost the so-called etiquette and fell on the bed in a strange posture.Sai Xia, who had successfully sent Wei Zichen into the plane, appeared in the room and said with a straight face: "The Reilis family expressed dissatisfaction with your behavior of letting go of the business world."
"I just want to give a middle finger." The lazy tone dragged a sexy ending.
"If you do I will reschedule the etiquette lesson I have for you."
"Oh no, Sesha, you are really bad." Leimen grabbed one side of the pillow and covered his head.
"I'm just Leimen, not some Leimen Riles, understand?" The voice was muffled through the pillow.
"Yes, sir. I'll go and reply to them."
"Ah."
The room returned to silence, Kaminarimon took down the pillow, and his black eyes turned a frightening bright red, like diamonds soaked in blood.He closed his eyes tiredly, raised his right hand to cover his eyes, and couldn't help showing his fangs.Feeling the blood in the body is hot, rolling, wanting to--
Next, a piece of news was broadcast. Several people were found to have lost blood and were unconscious on the corner of a certain street, but no wounds were found on their bodies. The police are trying to find out the reason. Whether this incident was man-made or... TV suddenly was pressed, interrupting the broadcast.The perpetrator was lying on the sofa with a satisfied face, his eyes narrowed into a slit.
#19
The bored Kaminarimon stood at the door of Death, the hairspray on his forehead was all brushed back, and a few strands of emotion flashed in his deep eyes.It was still daytime at this time, and the soothing jazz music played in the bar, giving people an inexplicably luxurious feeling.Standing by the bar was a bartender who looked comfortable, and seemed oblivious to his surroundings, just lowering his head and playing with a goblet.
"Yo! Alan, you look a little depressed." Leimen greeted casually.
"Hey! It's rare to see! A nobleman." The man named Allen raised his head with a smile on his face.
"It's done! Don't mention it! My housekeeper, you know." Leimen waved his hand, I don't know how much more relaxed than at home, where crossing one's legs and spitting are allowed.
Allen smiled slightly as he listened, his hands kept moving, and within a moment, a glass of black Russia was placed in front of Leimen.Leimen stared at the clear liquid in the glass for a moment, in a daze, "How many glasses have I drank with you?"
"5 cups, you ruined it last time."
"Haha, you know it." Leimen didn't hide it, just smiled heartily and admitted.
As the sky gradually darkened, the soothing music was replaced by explosive dance music, and people came one after another.
"I'm going to dance." After leaving a word, Kaminarimon left the bar.With his right hand, he skillfully undid a few buttons, and in the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared in the crowd, and he could only see his black hair mixed with a pile of colorful hair from a distance.Allen shook his head, poured out the half-drunk black Russian cup, and began to wash the cup.
The body suddenly wasn't his own, sweat ran down his cheeks, he simply closed his eyes, only one button was left on his clothes, and his belt was unbuttoned.There is a man on the body, oh, now it is a woman, D, um.
In the eyes of the people around him, Leimen is simply too sexy, with decent abs, looming mermaid lines, and sweat running across his handsome face that almost takes everyone's breath away.
I don't know how many people changed around, and there were a few kisses printed on their faces.Kaminarimon opened his eyes, without a trace of confusion in his eyes, pushed away the crowd, and walked towards the door while buttoning his buttons.
A blond girl was blocking the way, and she leaned over to Leimen, with a face that you understand, and stuffed a note into her breast pocket.Then turned around and left.
Walking to the door, Leimen pouted, tore up the note in his pocket, and threw it into the trash can.Oh, don't get our lovely Kaminarimon wrong, he's just afraid that this lady's private information will be leaked out.Look, Kaminarimon is a good guy.
When the hour and minute hands coincided and pointed to 12, Leimon returned home, the lights turned on when Leimon closed the door, and there was a person nestled on the sofa in the living room, it was Frankland.What?Did you say Sesha?He has gone to bed.
Frankland frowned tightly, probably also having troubles in his sleep.He was curled up on the sofa, obviously it was just a natural reaction to feel cold in sleep, but he looked a little pitiful.Kaminarimon shook his head, damn child, you don't cherish your body so much, just fell asleep on the sofa, even if you wait, I should cover you with a blanket!
He walked over lightly, picked it up easily, and the princess carried him back to the room.If Frankland found out, he would probably die of shame and indignation!
Solving people's problems means solving things. Kaminarimon didn't choose to sleep but went to his office.In a very empty room, there is only one desk, and there is a glass coffee table two or three meters long not far away, half surrounded by a couch.There is a window behind the desk, just enough to stand by the window to look at the scenery, and the dark green curtains are hanging, blocking the magnificent night view.Kaminarimon walked over and opened the curtains, and the cold moonlight instantly passed through the window, casting his shadow on the ground.Sitting on a soft chair, the documents were browsed, processed, and placed aside.The dim light from the notebook made Kaminarimon's face even paler.
"Ding" an email.
—Want to become the richest man overnight?Want to double your savings?Do you want to embark on the road of marrying Bai Fumei as a local tyrant?
The proper advertising email was disgusting, but Kaminarimon opened it without changing his face, read every word carefully, and replied an email.
-think.What should we do?
The other party replied quickly.
—As long as you are willing to put in some effort, you can, and you are guaranteed to earn it [-]%.
Hey, this is obviously a liar!
—Oh, how will you help me then?
—We first use money to buy items and then sell them, and help you by earning the price difference of the items.
Using sophisticated deception to make people believe that it is genuine and then pay for fakes?Or send a brick directly?
-good.I transfer the money to you.How much is your account.
—You deposit money into this account XXXX
—Okay, so when will I get my share.
— 6 months later.
-OK.
The other party did not reply, so, is our Leimen really being fooled like this?Yes, that's right, it was just Leimen's way of doing business. In order to avoid the exposure of the transaction content, the industry generally uses the code specified by both parties to communicate.Especially when Kaminarimon always makes some
#18
Now that the prey is delivered to the door, there is no reason not to eat it, Leimen thought leisurely.He leaned close to Wei Zichen's neck, and through a thin layer of skin, the sweetness of blood rushed straight into Leimen's nostrils, and he was already slightly drunk before he even started eating.Distracted by the ambiguous atmosphere, Wei Zichen lost all his strength and lay limp on the bed, unconsciously uttering a few monosyllabic words with a soft nasal sound.
Leimen caressed the person under him, the skin felt very good, probably because he just took a bath, the familiar scent wafted from the tip of his nose, um, lemon.Seeing Wei Zichen's pupils gradually dilated, Leimen's fangs took the opportunity to pierce Xiao's long-cherished fair neck.The blood, which is not bad to drink, enters the body through the teeth, and the collision of blood cells is a wonderful experience.At the same time, what is delivered into the opponent's body through the teeth is a liquid with a psychedelic effect, so that the opponent can maintain the joy just now, and will not be interrupted by sudden blood loss.Wei Zichen's eyes were closed tightly, as if he had already reached the ♂ climax, and his lower body ♂ also poked Leimen's abdomen, Shi Geng felt hot.
At the end of the meal, Frankland appeared at the door in a hurry. Leimen had just healed Wei Zichen's wound. At this moment, his neck was fair and flawless, with only a little redness.Wei Zichen also woke up from the pleasure ♂, with tears still remaining in the corners of his eyes.
"Father..." Only then did Frankland realize that his voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, but in fact it was just because he was too uncomfortable, his throat constricted, and his throat was a little choked.
Before Wei Zichen questioned this title, Saixia appeared and took him away, naturally letting him pack up and leave.
This is definitely not the image of a scumbag who slaps his ass and leaves after eating, shit. ——The contempt from Sesha.
The room with only two people left was gloomy and the atmosphere was cold.
"Why?" Why can he do it, but I can't.
Leimen sighed, got up and stood in front of Frankland, reaching out his hand to touch the soft hair.In the end, Frankland dodged him sideways, his fair face full of forbearable grievances.Leimen couldn't help breaking his power, and chuckled lightly, breaking the deadlocked atmosphere.Frankland also seemed to realize that such behavior was very childish, and his cheeks were blush.
"Okay, don't be so childish, it's just a human being." The tone was frivolous.
"I used to be a celebrity."
Leimen was stunned, and then said helplessly: "I was wrong, but I couldn't hold back for a while."
"Why can he and I can't?"
"I don't want to."
"..." This sentence made Frankland speechless.
"Then...why indulge him?"
"Interesting." Leimen blinked, revealing a bit of cuteness.
In the end, the confrontation ended in Frankland's disastrous defeat. After all, Frankland was already in a weak position. How could a person who believed in the other party do something that would actually harm his belief.
After dismissing Frankland, Leimen lost the so-called etiquette and fell on the bed in a strange posture.Sai Xia, who had successfully sent Wei Zichen into the plane, appeared in the room and said with a straight face: "The Reilis family expressed dissatisfaction with your behavior of letting go of the business world."
"I just want to give a middle finger." The lazy tone dragged a sexy ending.
"If you do I will reschedule the etiquette lesson I have for you."
"Oh no, Sesha, you are really bad." Leimen grabbed one side of the pillow and covered his head.
"I'm just Leimen, not some Leimen Riles, understand?" The voice was muffled through the pillow.
"Yes, sir. I'll go and reply to them."
"Ah."
The room returned to silence, Kaminarimon took down the pillow, and his black eyes turned a frightening bright red, like diamonds soaked in blood.He closed his eyes tiredly, raised his right hand to cover his eyes, and couldn't help showing his fangs.Feeling the blood in the body is hot, rolling, wanting to--
Next, a piece of news was broadcast. Several people were found to have lost blood and were unconscious on the corner of a certain street, but no wounds were found on their bodies. The police are trying to find out the reason. Whether this incident was man-made or... TV suddenly was pressed, interrupting the broadcast.The perpetrator was lying on the sofa with a satisfied face, his eyes narrowed into a slit.
#19
The bored Kaminarimon stood at the door of Death, the hairspray on his forehead was all brushed back, and a few strands of emotion flashed in his deep eyes.It was still daytime at this time, and the soothing jazz music played in the bar, giving people an inexplicably luxurious feeling.Standing by the bar was a bartender who looked comfortable, and seemed oblivious to his surroundings, just lowering his head and playing with a goblet.
"Yo! Alan, you look a little depressed." Leimen greeted casually.
"Hey! It's rare to see! A nobleman." The man named Allen raised his head with a smile on his face.
"It's done! Don't mention it! My housekeeper, you know." Leimen waved his hand, I don't know how much more relaxed than at home, where crossing one's legs and spitting are allowed.
Allen smiled slightly as he listened, his hands kept moving, and within a moment, a glass of black Russia was placed in front of Leimen.Leimen stared at the clear liquid in the glass for a moment, in a daze, "How many glasses have I drank with you?"
"5 cups, you ruined it last time."
"Haha, you know it." Leimen didn't hide it, just smiled heartily and admitted.
As the sky gradually darkened, the soothing music was replaced by explosive dance music, and people came one after another.
"I'm going to dance." After leaving a word, Kaminarimon left the bar.With his right hand, he skillfully undid a few buttons, and in the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared in the crowd, and he could only see his black hair mixed with a pile of colorful hair from a distance.Allen shook his head, poured out the half-drunk black Russian cup, and began to wash the cup.
The body suddenly wasn't his own, sweat ran down his cheeks, he simply closed his eyes, only one button was left on his clothes, and his belt was unbuttoned.There is a man on the body, oh, now it is a woman, D, um.
In the eyes of the people around him, Leimen is simply too sexy, with decent abs, looming mermaid lines, and sweat running across his handsome face that almost takes everyone's breath away.
I don't know how many people changed around, and there were a few kisses printed on their faces.Kaminarimon opened his eyes, without a trace of confusion in his eyes, pushed away the crowd, and walked towards the door while buttoning his buttons.
A blond girl was blocking the way, and she leaned over to Leimen, with a face that you understand, and stuffed a note into her breast pocket.Then turned around and left.
Walking to the door, Leimen pouted, tore up the note in his pocket, and threw it into the trash can.Oh, don't get our lovely Kaminarimon wrong, he's just afraid that this lady's private information will be leaked out.Look, Kaminarimon is a good guy.
When the hour and minute hands coincided and pointed to 12, Leimon returned home, the lights turned on when Leimon closed the door, and there was a person nestled on the sofa in the living room, it was Frankland.What?Did you say Sesha?He has gone to bed.
Frankland frowned tightly, probably also having troubles in his sleep.He was curled up on the sofa, obviously it was just a natural reaction to feel cold in sleep, but he looked a little pitiful.Kaminarimon shook his head, damn child, you don't cherish your body so much, just fell asleep on the sofa, even if you wait, I should cover you with a blanket!
He walked over lightly, picked it up easily, and the princess carried him back to the room.If Frankland found out, he would probably die of shame and indignation!
Solving people's problems means solving things. Kaminarimon didn't choose to sleep but went to his office.In a very empty room, there is only one desk, and there is a glass coffee table two or three meters long not far away, half surrounded by a couch.There is a window behind the desk, just enough to stand by the window to look at the scenery, and the dark green curtains are hanging, blocking the magnificent night view.Kaminarimon walked over and opened the curtains, and the cold moonlight instantly passed through the window, casting his shadow on the ground.Sitting on a soft chair, the documents were browsed, processed, and placed aside.The dim light from the notebook made Kaminarimon's face even paler.
"Ding" an email.
—Want to become the richest man overnight?Want to double your savings?Do you want to embark on the road of marrying Bai Fumei as a local tyrant?
The proper advertising email was disgusting, but Kaminarimon opened it without changing his face, read every word carefully, and replied an email.
-think.What should we do?
The other party replied quickly.
—As long as you are willing to put in some effort, you can, and you are guaranteed to earn it [-]%.
Hey, this is obviously a liar!
—Oh, how will you help me then?
—We first use money to buy items and then sell them, and help you by earning the price difference of the items.
Using sophisticated deception to make people believe that it is genuine and then pay for fakes?Or send a brick directly?
-good.I transfer the money to you.How much is your account.
—You deposit money into this account XXXX
—Okay, so when will I get my share.
— 6 months later.
-OK.
The other party did not reply, so, is our Leimen really being fooled like this?Yes, that's right, it was just Leimen's way of doing business. In order to avoid the exposure of the transaction content, the industry generally uses the code specified by both parties to communicate.Especially when Kaminarimon always makes some
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