The Death of the Eight Sufferings: A Wrong Dream

The moon is dark and the wind is high to kill people.An Jia stared at the black hole-like street with broken street lights, and these words suddenly flashed in his mind.He raised the corners of his mouth noncommittally, unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt, tucked the hem into his jeans, slid his hands across his hips, and took out a cigarette and a lighter.

A flash of fire flashed in the darkness, and the red-hot smoke head was like an infrared spot, dormant in the dark night.An Jia was smoking a cigarette leisurely, leaning against the wall at the entrance of the alley and waiting.

In the middle of the night, standing by the dark corner of the wall, waiting for someone.He smiled self-deprecatingly.

He just wanted to prove one thing.

When the smoke was about to burn to the slender fingers, there were faint voices in the alley, followed by a more intense quarrel, which seemed to be mixed with indistinct gunshots, which An Jia could not hear clearly.

The lid of the lighter was pushed open and closed, and the flame flickered and extinguished.

This time he clearly heard the gunshot, bent his legs while leaning against the wall, and slowly stood up straight.

It was only when he moved slightly that the black shadow that rushed out suddenly grabbed his hand and ran to the side of the street where there was light.

An Jia froze for a moment, then closed his eyes, and ran after the shadow in front of him.

The black shadow didn't take An Jia to run very far, and stopped under a dying street lamp that was flickering, clasped An Jia's hands and oppressed his whole body.

"Oh, I'm so tired..." An Jia panted weakly, and was pressed against the wall before he could react.

The man's scorching breath was right next to his ears, An Jia slightly raised the corners of his slanted eyes, his thin lips curved seductively, he raised his hands and gently embraced the man's neck in front of him, his slender but well-proportioned body followed the trend He stuck it up, revealing the spring light in his half-open collar, rubbing his toes on tiptoe, rubbing the curve of the man's chin with the tip of his nose, and blowing a faint breath, with a habitually charming voice: "So it's Mr. Ke... ..."

The man pinched his chin and pointed it at himself, with a ruthless gleam in his eyes: "You shouldn't be there."

An Jia smiled softly, not caring about the viciousness of the person in front of him. Instead, he stretched out his tongue and lightly licked the fingers next to his mouth, with a blatant tease, and said in a numb tone: "I didn't know that was Mr. Ke's territory. Mr. Ke Save me like this, me," An Jia stretched out her hand to rest on the man's arm, touched his earlobe with her fingertips, pinched the thin sensuality, and pressed her lips to it. "An Jia is willing to repay Mr. Ke's kindness, you say, promise with your body, okay?"

Anjia's obsequiousness seems to be ineffective for men.The man pressed his big hand on his forehead and pushed it away mercilessly, with obvious disgust, he said coldly: "Don't get me wrong, I just don't want to make any trouble. If there is any news about what happened tonight—" The man squeezed his forehead The bone of the hand turned over the arm, showing a fearful evil smile: "Then you, this face, you must first cut it off and give it to me."

"It's not just this face, this life is fine, I promise it all to Mr. Ke." It seemed that it was not her own hand that was being pinched, An Jia's expression remained unchanged, she still winked at the man, with the same absolute desperation Mei chuckled.

The disgust in the man's eyes was even worse, he shook An Jia's hand vigorously, and said decisively, "Don't make up your mind on me, I'm not interested in people like you." The car that had already been parked on the side of the road and waited for it disappeared.

"Hmph." An Jia's already fair face became paler, but her thin lips that were biting lightly turned redder than usual.He rubbed his sore arm, blinked his upturned eyelashes twice, then smiled softly again: "Really, I don't know how to be sympathetic at all."

The night covered up too much obscenity, and the feasting and feasting penetrated into the wine, but it has already made people numb.

An Jia slid her body to prop up her body from the guest's thigh, her fingers still resting on the other's chest. "Guest, it's time, next time I have to turn over my cards." He caressed the other's face, slowly withdrew his hand, turned around and gave it away.

The guest, confused by his ambiguous body touch, reached for the corner of his clothes, exposing An Jia's thin and attractive left shoulder and collarbone, and was dazed by his slightly narrowed eyes and raised red lips.

An Jia glanced back, and flirtatiously blew a kiss. Amidst the laughter of the crowd, she pulled back the corner of her clothes, messed up her shirt and slipped into the inner room.

"Why, you have tortured the newcomer again?" Liu Ye looked at An Jia in the glasses, then retracted his eyes and rubbed his hair.

An Jia unbuttoned his shirt and threw it over. "Didn't you see that I was being frivolous?" His fingers slid across a row of drinks and picked out a bottle of yogurt.

Liu Ye laughed as if hearing a joke: "Frivolous?" He opened the closet, took off his clothes without hesitation, and took out a set of tights to put on his naked body. His clear chest muscles were restrained by the tights Show a beautiful arc.He held An Jia's hand and put it on his chest, and said with a smile, "I really don't know why so many people are greedy for your white body."

An Jia stuck out her tongue and licked the white yogurt around her mouth, and slid her fingers down from her chest to her abdominal muscles. "Why don't you try?"

Liu Ye pressed his hand that had already reached into his trousers, backed away, and said with a sneer: "That's enough, I dare not touch anyone. If you get hit by your Gu, there will be no salvation."

"Drink too much?" He took a sip of yogurt from An Jia's hand.

"It's okay." An Jialiu raised her eyebrows: "You got hired today?"

Liu Ye looked at his expression playfully: "Not only me, but also you."

Anja shrugged.Even though he has a high social status and was hired overnight, how many people can afford it?

The door was pushed open, and the club's mother, Sang Zhang, threw a room card to each of them. "An Jia, 907, Liu Ye, 905. Go up now, don't make people wait too long."

Liu Ye flipped through the room card. "Which master am I serving? On the 9th floor, it's either rich or expensive."

Sister Zhang laughed: "It's quite expensive, and I can't afford to offend you. Ke Yanxie, Mr. Ke, you know this one, you should be more careful and take care of him, understand?"

"Is it possible that you don't know?" Liu Ye didn't answer, but looked at An Jia who was changing clothes. "This Ke is always the one who accompanied An Jia to drink last time. It's rare that someone doesn't turn over An Jia's brand for the second time. This is really rare."

Sister Zhang glared at him angrily. "Don't say such nonsense, put your energy into it, An Jia, you are not a small person, big trees are everywhere, just hold on to one."

"Sister Zhang. Don't worry." An Jia smiled as usual: "Why bother about such things."

"It's good to know, let's go." Sister Zhang nodded, and left the room to arrange other people.

"Let's go too." Liu Ye sprayed on some cologne, got up and wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute." An Jia held out his hand to him. "Bring it."

Liu Ye was confused. "Um?"

"room card."

Frowning, Liu Ye put the room card in his hand.An Jia held the room card of 905 in his hand, and threw the room card of 907 back to Liu Ye.

"What's the meaning?"

"That's what it means."

Holding the room card, Liu Ye suddenly smiled and said, "Have you taken a fancy to Mr. Ke? That's not okay, he didn't order you."

"Believe it or not──" An Jia put her hand on the door, turned her head and smiled charmingly. "Will he personally invite me to 905 later?"

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