Divorced, still making trouble?

There was a long silence on both ends of the phone. After a while, Qiu Ye pressed the hang up button, put the phone aside, and buried his face in his arms again.

"Senior?" Si Le pushed him.

Qiu Ye replied vaguely, "En."

Si Le said, "Did you drink too much?"

Qiu Ye didn't answer, and seemed to have fallen asleep again.

Si Le stood up and went around the table to come to him, bent down and asked softly, "Senior, how about I take you home?"

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your agreement." He waited for a while and said again.

Qiu Ye still didn't intend to respond.

Knowing that Qiu Ye was really drunk, Si Le took his cell phone and coat, and directly helped him up, "Come on, senior, let's go."

"Go to him." Ji Mingzhe said to the housekeeper after standing in front of the French window for a long time.

Si Le helped Qiu Ye out of the gay bar, and stopped a taxi by the side of the road.

"Brother, where are you going?" the taxi driver asked after opening the door for them.

"Go to Beiyuan, Xincheng..." Si Le had just reported the address of Qiu Ye's house, and suddenly thought of something, his eyes flickered slightly, he first patted Qiu Ye's face, and tried to call a few times, after making sure that the other party could not be woken up , conveniently said, "Go to the nearest high-end hotel nearby."

The taxi driver glanced at them in the rearview mirror with a strange expression, and then started the car.

It was true that Qiu Ye had drunk too much, and the stamina of the baijiu returned. He was almost drunk at the moment, and it took Si Le a lot of effort to help him into the opened room.

Immediately, he put his hands on his knees and took a few breaths, then climbed onto the bed, stared at Qiu Ye for a while, and couldn't help touching his face with his fingertips.

Qiu Ye reeked of alcohol and his hair was disheveled, but it didn't affect his handsomeness at all. Si Le's hand slid from the bridge of Qiu Ye's nose to his chin, then moved down a little bit along the collarbone and chest line, and finally stopped on his lower abdomen The place.

"Senior?" He tried calling again.

Qiu Ye closed his eyes tightly, wrinkled his brows slightly, and breathed long and gently. Si Le was relieved, and put his palms down on Qiu Ye's crotch.

The size he touched made Si Le chuckle in satisfaction, but then he sighed again, Qiu Ye was so drunk that they couldn't do anything at all.

Si Le helped Qiu Ye take off his clothes with some regret, then went to the bathroom to take a shower, and lay down on the bed with him after coming out.

He had sex with someone in the bathroom at a gay bar before, and there were still fresh hickey marks and pinch marks on his body. Even if he didn't do anything, the next day Qiu Ye saw the marks all over his body and would mistakenly think that they happened what.

Si Le smiled triumphantly, leaned against Qiu Ye and closed his eyes.

Qiu Ye was the best boyfriend candidate for him. He had a good face, good figure, and a good family background, and he didn't want to miss it at all.

Although the method was a bit despicable, Si Le didn't have any psychological burden. It would be best if he could get closer to Qiu Ye, and if he couldn't, he didn't have any loss.

However, he is busy with work and play every day, and he doesn't know that Qiu Ye's family group has gone bankrupt. If he had known, he might not have brought him to the hotel so simply.

——Ding Ding Ding.

At two o'clock in the morning, Si Le had just fallen asleep when the continuous ringing of the doorbell woke him up from his dream.

"Who is it?" Si Le muttered dissatisfiedly, got out of bed in the nightgown provided by the hotel, came to the door, and glanced through the cat's eyes.

When he saw the people standing outside, he froze for a moment, then all the drowsiness disappeared, and he was even a little excited.

He ripped off the collar of his pajamas and opened the door.

"Yo," Si Le took a look at Ji Mingzhe, and asked lazily, "Who are you looking for?"

Ji Mingzhe didn't speak, his face suddenly darkened when he saw the large ambiguous marks on Si Le's exposed neck and chest. After a while, he pushed Si Le away and strode into the room.

"Hey!" Si Le yelled, and quickly chased after him, and then saw Ji Mingzhe tearing Qiu Ye off the bed, and he was about to beat him up.

"Fuck, what are you doing!" Si Le hurriedly pushed Ji Mingzhe away, stood in front of Qiu Ye, and said angrily, "He drank too much, can't you see?"

"Get out of the way." Ji Mingzhe said in a cold voice.

Seeing Ji Mingzhe's gaze behind the glasses, Si Le couldn't help but shudder in his heart, and then said bravely, "I won't let you touch the senior!"

Ji Mingzhe stopped talking, walked directly to the other side of the bed, then grabbed Qiu Ye's wrist and pulled him over.

His strength was too great, and Qiu Ye's wrist made a cracking sound, and the person who had been deeply asleep couldn't help but grunted in pain, wanting to withdraw his hand.

Si Le was taken aback, and shouted, "Take it easy! His hand is about to break!""

Ji Mingzhe didn't let go, he roughly grabbed Qiu Ye's hair and pulled him up, then wrapped his body with another nightgown thrown on the ground.

"What did you do?" Then he raised his head and asked Si Le in front of him.

Shocked by his ruthlessness, Si Le yelled weakly, "Of course I did everything that should be done, your predecessor is not qualified to take care of it, right?!"

Ji Mingzhe's dark eyes turned cold again, he took out his phone, dialed a short number and said, "Come up."

Not long after, the housekeeper Uncle Liu came to the hotel room with four bodyguards.

When Si Le saw this situation, a chill ran down his back. At the same time, he heard Ji Mingzhe say, "Take him away."

When the two bodyguards heard this, before Si Le could react, they stepped forward and slashed him with a knife, knocking him unconscious, and then carried him out of the room.

A completely drunk person's body is like a puddle of mud, heavy in weight, and it's very laborious to hold or carry. Ji Mingzhe didn't plan to do it himself. He asked two other bodyguards to take Qiu Ye home and throw him into the bathroom.

After they left, Ji Mingzhe took off the shower, turned on cold water, and rushed towards Qiu Ye's face.

"Cough cough cough-"

Not long after, Qiu Ye let out a heart-piercing choking sound, and finally opened his eyes from his dead sleep.

But his consciousness is still unclear, and he only relies on instinct to avoid the spraying water in embarrassment.

"Go away!"

Ji Mingzhe looked at Qiu Ye struggling expressionlessly while continuing to charge towards him.

After more than ten minutes, he threw the shower on the ground, took the shower gel on the shelf, opened the bottle cap, and poured most of the remaining bottle on Qiu Ye.

Then I took the foaming net and began to scrub his body vigorously.

Ji Mingzhe exerted great strength in his hands, and Qiu Ye's skin, which had been turned pale by the cold water, soon turned crimson, and even the skin was broken in many places, with blood marks appearing.

Qiu Ye seemed to have finally sobered up a bit, he pushed Ji Mingzhe violently, and said hoarsely, "Go away!"

Ji Mingzhe hit his chin with his elbow, Qiu Ye fell to the ground and let out a muffled grunt. Ji Mingzhe squatted down, pursed his lips and continued to bathe him.

After nearly two hours, Qiu Ye was finally carried out and thrown on the bed.

Ji Mingzhe stared at him coldly for a while, then took out the chain from the drawer and put it on Qiu Ye's ankle, then threw the key into the toilet, and pressed the flush button.

So what if you don't want me, you can only belong to me.