strike first

After leaving the apartment, Xi Gongming actually had the illusion of being disheartened. He came to his nightclub and sat on the bar with a blank face. He surprised the young man on the bar. "Old, boss."

"Give me some whiskey." Xi Gongming lit a cigarette.

"Okay." The young man responded, pouring the wine quickly. Watching the boss treat the spirits like plain water, one glass after another was poured down, and the cigarettes were smoked one after another. It was the same as last time. The young man couldn't help being curious.

By the way, the name of this nightclub means heaven and paradise. The customers who come here are all happy. Why is the boss in the past six months? Every time he comes, he feels depressed.

Could it be that he was abandoned by that mixed-race model again?

For several nights in a row, Xi Gongming smoked cigarettes and sipped spirits. Life seemed to have lost its lubricant, and it became dull and tasteless.

He often wakes up suddenly in the middle of the night. Looking at the man sleeping next to him who is not in his dream, he starts to feel inexplicably irritated; the end result is that the bed partner is woken up abruptly.

The days seemed to be more boring than before. He no longer kept thinking about looking for Jiang Ziling. Jiang Zihao didn't ask him to go anywhere anymore.

During the day, I sleep with my head covered at home. At night, I come to the store to drink dullly. Day after day. Every day is like a pattern copied by a copier. One layer remains unchanged.

He thought about that stupid model who brought him joy again. But every day he could only use alcohol to numb this terrible idea that suddenly flashed.

"Fill it up." Xi Gongming put his finished wine glass heavily on the bar. The young man at the bar immediately filled it up for him. In fact, Xi Gongming didn't need to order. This young man is used to him putting down his glass Fill him up. Until his 'snack' comes to him.

"Yo, isn't this Boss Xi? Long time no see. What have you been up to these days?" At this time, a thin man with golden hair came to strike up a conversation.

Xi Gongming turned his head and glanced at the golden-haired man. For a moment, he seemed familiar. But he couldn't think of the name. Maybe it was the bed partner he slept with.

"It seems that Boss Xi has so many bed partners. He forgot about me." The golden-haired man put his hand on Xi Gongming's shoulder, stroked it charmingly, and then sat down on the stool next to Xi Gongming. "Fan Yufeng. Have you forgotten?"

Xi Gongming turned his head and looked at him. Oh, he remembered. It was Jiang Ziling's bed partner the night he found out that he was gay.

"Where are you going tonight. Your home. Hotel." Xi Gongming went straight to the topic. He didn't know. Fan Yufeng was once Jiang Ziling's colleague, including that he once encouraged Shu Tu to murder Jiang Ziling.

"How about going to your house." Fan Yufeng snatched the wine glass from Xi Gongming's hand and drank the remaining half glass of whiskey in one gulp. Then he licked his lips with his pink tongue seductively. "Let's have something more exciting tonight. It’s been a long time since I’ve done anything with Boss Xi.”

Xi Gongming raised the corner of his mouth and smiled. "No problem."

He has been abstinent for a month. If he doesn't vent, he will become impotent. Therefore, Jiang Zihao said that he has no integrity at all. No matter who he is, as long as he can get on, he will do it.

Fan Yufeng drove the car. Xi Gongming leaned on the passenger seat, holding a bottle of whiskey, a cigarette, and a sip of spirits when he left the bar.

"Boss Xi is in a bad mood recently." Fan Yufeng glanced at Xi Gongming who was puffing out smoke rings through the rear mirror.

"Concentrate on driving your car." Xi Gongming replied to him lightly. He continued to take a sip of cigarettes and spirits.

If it was Austin who was driving at this time, asking the same caring words, the result of the change was that the car shook...

Depend on.

It's that man again.

Realizing that the face of that stupid model flashed in his mind unintentionally again, Xi Gongming couldn't help cursing in his heart. Fuck. Could it be that he really fell in love with that stupid model.

"Okay." Seeing Xi Gongming's abnormal mood, Fan Yufeng stopped talking to him and drove seriously.

In fact, he came to see Xi Gongming tonight for a purpose. He wanted to get Xi Gongming drunk and set up the camera while having a life-threatening ecstasy.

He wants to record a piece of sex about Xi Gongming on the bed. Then move the video and send it to that man.

However, things did not happen as smoothly as he imagined, and were completely ruined by him.

As soon as Xi Gongming got home, he took out a few bottles of brandy hidden in the wine cabinet. Before having sex, he grabbed Fan Yufeng and drank a few bottles of dull wine with him.

How can Fan Yufeng beat Xi Gongming, a drinker who has gone through a lot of tempering.

Two bottles of 500ml made him very drunk. He spit out words after drinking.

He fell on Xi Gongming's shoulders. Even though he was drunk, his hands rubbed restlessly on Xi Gongming's body. He gnawed on his neck and murmured, "Baby, let's make/love. I The cameras are all ready in the bag."

Xi Gongming was also drunk, but not too drunk. He drank with a bottle in one hand, and rubbed into Fan Yufeng's lower body with the other hand. Hearing the other party talking about the camera, he asked reflexively. Should we record our live performance or watch other people’s live performances.”

Fan Yufeng was buried in Xi Gongming's tight grip. I don't know if he heard Xi Gongming's question. He laughed inexplicably. "I want... um... record all of our sex... and then... hiccup. Find someone again...to change my face...to that bastard's...hiccup. Finally...send it to...everyone in Huanghuangfu's family...hiccup...I don't believe it. Plus some time ago ...Breaking news. That bitch can still be with...with JUE...hiccup..."

Fan Yufeng's words were spoken intermittently. Xi Gongming heard them vaguely. But the name JUE made him seem to have guessed something. He squeezed the object in his hand hard and asked: "What do you want to do?"

"Eh..." Fan Yufeng let out a groan/groan. He put his arms around Xi Gongming's neck in a ecstasy, raised his head and laughed like crazy. "Haha. Something I can't get. Jiang Ziling, you bitch Don’t even think about it. Hiccup. Even if all the scandals of the Huangfu family are revealed. Haha... hiccup. I have finally achieved my goal... hiccup.

His words were like a cure. It made Xi Gongming wake up all of a sudden, but it didn't work again soon.

Even if this man exposes the grievances between the two families, so what. This will only cause the media to hype it up. After time, it will return to calm.

The most important thing is that the grievances after the exposure not only did not make that man hate Huangfu Jue, but actually deepened his feelings for him...