The Death of the Eight Sufferings: A Wrong Dream

"Mr. Ke, that...Mr. An is here." The front desk lady waited for a long time before hearing the response.After hanging up the phone, she nodded politely: "Mr. An, you can go in."

An Jia smiled lightly at her, pushed the door open and entered the vice president's room familiarly.

The man at the desk was approving the documents, feeling extravagant even looking up.

An Jia went straight to the office swivel chair, grabbed the man's arm, and nestled into his arms as soon as her body softened.Blocking Ke Yanxie's sight, the documents on the desk were even messed up by him.

Ke Yanxie's joints holding the pen stiffened. "How long are you going to haunt me?"

He said that he was monitoring whether he and Jiang Huan would meet, but actually entangled him every day, kissing him in front of everyone without hesitation, and hindering him from processing documents that doubled due to Jiang Huan's vacation.The relationship between him and Jiang Huan hadn't been deliberately concealed in the first place, and there were many people who knew about it, whether it was the company or the business.Now the rumors about Ke Yanxie's bag of MB were confirmed, and he became a heartless man who always gave up!

Thinking of Jiang Huan being hurt by these rumors, Ke Yanxie felt pain and hatred.However, Jiang Huan is now at the core of the smuggling incident. He must focus on the overall situation, otherwise he would have crushed the bones of this person long ago.

An Jia found a comfortable position in Ke Yanxie's arms and looked up at him with interest: "Well, it's so entangled──You're in love with me."

Ke Yanxie sneered: "You are dreaming."

An Jia didn't care, she circled his fingers on his chest, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Ke Yanxie, I still prefer the sofa where you and I made love." That sofa was thrown away by Ke Yanxie long ago.

When talking about having sex, Ke Yanxie's face darkened.It was the most terribly wrong thing he had ever done in his life.He roughly pushed An Jia's hand away, threw him onto the chair, got up and walked out.

An Jia turned the chair around and said slowly, "Ke Yanxie, I want to live with you."

The hand holding the doorknob paused. "My place is not a pornographic place for you to sell prostitution!"

"I promise." An Jia chuckled and said, "With you, what else do I need other men to do."

"Don't get too far!"

"Really?" An Jia got up and walked into him.Before touching Ke Yanxie, he was thrown away.An Jia rubbed it indifferently. "You really don't want to?"

It's just a question that couldn't be more ordinary, but it implies a threat that cannot be resisted.

Anja leaned closer to his ear. "If I remember correctly, the transaction seems to be the day after tomorrow?"

Ke Yanxie restrained himself, his chest rose and fell, and he opened his fingers. After a long while, he forcefully threw out a word: "Okay."

An Jia smiled like a sneaky cat. "Come on, take me to see our home."

Jiang Huan closed his notebook, leaned back in his chair and looked up at the two people standing at the door. "What does it mean?"

Ke Yanxie broke away from An Jia's hand, walked behind Jiang Huan and rubbed his shoulder habitually.

This is a reflection brewed by emotion. No matter what the situation is, the two will stand together and speak out unanimously.An Jia's eyes were dimmed, and there was no emotion on his face. "I said, you can't meet again, right?"

"Yes." Jiang Huan replied calmly, but there was nothing to say.

"So, I'm here to let you go." An Jia walked to the table, leaned over and said, "I will replace you and live in this house."

Jiang Huan frowned, showing his dislike for the person in front of him for the first time. "You agreed?" He held the hand on his shoulder.

Ke Yanxie held him backhanded. "Yes."

Jiang Huan didn't say anything more.If Ke Yanxie agreed, then there must be his reason.He stood up. "Since Yan agreed..." He pinched Ke Yanxie's palm, sending a signal to reassure both of them.

"By the way, how about you take this." An Jia picked up a crystal box on the table and shook it. "Anyway, Ke Yanxie won't need it anymore."

The two of them looked at the crystal box in An Jia's hand, and their hearts tightened.

It was their love object, and the box contained Jiang Huan's treasure, the crystal that Ke Yanxie went to Switzerland to grind every year on his birthday.Pairs with Ke Yanxie's obsidian box.

An Jia's appearance of knowing everything made Jiang Huan feel uncomfortable, and he took a step forward to take the box.

An Jia took two steps sideways, smiled and shook her head: "Anyway, you have to leave this house, why don't you go downstairs to get it..." He stretched out his hand out of the window as he spoke.

"No!" Jiang Huan was worried, and rushed forward to take it back.What kind of lunatic An Jia is, he can't understand it at this moment.

really.Anja is a lunatic.He smiled and watched Jiang Huan rushing over nervously, and let go of his fingers──

boom……

You can also faintly hear the sound of hitting the ground and breaking.

An Jia touched Jiang Huan's hand holding the window sill, and smiled softly in his ear. "What a mess."

An Jia's hot breath was still blown by Jiang Huan's ear, and Jiang Huan's elbow hit him fiercely in the chest and slammed into the wall with such force that An Jia's legs went limp.Jiang Huan said hoarsely, each word was sharp like a knife: "I don't have time to play with you now. But if you dare to touch my bottom line again, dare to hurt words, I will make you die without you This face is beautiful!" Jiang Huan slid two fingers across An Jia's cheek, leaving two red marks.

Letting go, An Jia sat slumped on the ground, his chest was shaken to the point of shattering.

Jiang Huan took a deep breath, and Ke Yanxie hugged him tightly from behind.

"I'm sorry." Ke Yanxie leaned against his chest and whispered.

Jiang Huan leaned against his arms with his eyes closed. "Don't say such things."

After the two kissed deeply in front of An Jia again, Jiang Huan picked up the notebook, glanced at An Jia quietly, and turned to leave.

An Jia propped herself up and stood up, clutching her chest and coughing twice.He staggered a few steps and wanted to tug on Claire's sleeve. "It hurts, Ke..."

As soon as his index finger touched his sleeve, Ke Yanxie, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly turned around, and finally couldn't restrain his emotional outburst.He clasped An Jia's hand, and said ruthlessly, "Don't think that we didn't kill you because we were afraid of you. What is your purpose? You probably haven't met Jiang Huan during the recording, have you? ?! So you already figured out Jiang Huan's situation before that night in the office? So you approached me just to deal with him?"

An Jia couldn't stand firmly, her foot fell and was crushed on the table.He said with a pale face, "You are wrong. I dealt with him in order to get close to you."

"You!" Ke Yanxie really wanted to slap him, but he raised his hand but held back it.

"You use this method to make me sick of you!"

Anja was thrown at the corner of the table.He rubbed his hands and heart, feeling pain all over his body.He lowered his head and couldn't see the expression, only the trembling eyelashes and the slightly raised corners of his mouth.

In the dead of night, An Jia got up from the bed, paused, opened the door carefully and went out.He stood at the door of Ke Yanxie's room, stroking the door with his fingers, and pressed his forehead against the door, motionless.He once clamored to sleep with Ke Yanxie, but was turned away by a cold stare.An Jia smiled, retracted her hand and walked towards the gate.

"Where?"

An Jia's hand that had just opened the iron door stopped. Although he couldn't see it, he knew how the people sitting in the dark were looking at him with scrutiny.

"Did Mr. Ke forget? Now is the time for me to pick up the guests."

Ke Yanxie snorted.

"Actually," An Jia could already see the silhouette of the person on the sofa with eyes adapted to the darkness, An Jia groped and walked over. "Actually, I don't have to go, as long as you, Mr. Ke, take care of me tonight."

"Did you dream that I ensconced you again?"

"No." An Jia put his hand on his chest and bit his earlobe lightly. "But that's okay."

Ke Yanxie pressed his hand. "You don't want me to throw away this couch too."

Anja chuckled. "As long as I can do it with you, I don't care." As he spoke, his other hand reached into Ke Yanxie's pants and rubbed the lump.

Ke Yanxie snorted and didn't stop him.

An Jia caressed the top, bowed his head to swallow it.

Ke Yanxie pressed his palms against his buttocks, pressed himself down, and said in a low voice, "Who is your guest tonight?"

An Jia stuck out his tongue and licked it, raised his head, and said with a smile: "Sit on the stage tonight, the guests may be Minister Li, or Boss Shi, or... many people..."

Ke Yanxie pinched his jaw, squinted his eyes and asked, "Then who is the guest who called you just now?"

An Jia was still stroking Ke Yanxie's cock with her fingers, and he twitched a few times quickly, feeling Ke Yanxie's body trembling slightly, and then smiled and said, "Mr. Ke, are you jealous?"

Ke Yanxie frowned, and pushed An Jia away with a wave of his hand.

An Jia felt the uprightness, and said with a smile, "I can make you comfortable."

Ke Yanxie pressed her lower body and put on her pants, her tone was cold: "It's really humiliating for you to touch me."

An Jia was stunned for a moment, stopped laughing, and looked up at Ke Yanxie, her tone was emotionless. "you are not willing?"

"You really think you're a thing?" full of sarcasm.

Even though he didn't care about it, the tingling still spread from his fingertips.An Jia stopped smiling, pursed her lips, opened the door and left silently.

There was a slight shock when the door closed, but it made Ke Yanxie feel uneasy and flustered.

Dim and ambiguous lights, moaning and screaming one after another.

There are booths half-covered in the auditorium, and the corners are no different from other booths, with a few people in messy clothes mixed together.

"An Jia is so passionate tonight!" The man's face was flushed, and a man with a monstrous appearance was sitting on him, frivolously pinching the man's lifeline, and teasing the man's sensitive parts with the tip of his tongue.

"An Jia, come, I want you here too." The other man's lower body was swallowed by another man, but he still squinted his eyes to lust for An Jia, and reached out to touch An Jia's buttocks.

"Hmm..." An Jia didn't refuse, and let a few hands knead her body, humming lightly for no reason.

The uncoordinated ringtone broke the powdery atmosphere.An Jia let go of his hand, ignoring the bursting desire of the man under him, took out the mobile phone in his trouser pocket with two fingers, and gave a light feed.

"That's right, as expected of the person I'm looking for." An Jia's bewitching voice made the man below him swell again.

"What should I do..." An Jia tilted her head and looked at the man below her, showing a charming smile that made his heart throb: "Of course...kill him." The red lips spit out these few words with a smile. Everyone who heard this word thought it was An Jia's prank again.

An Jia hung up the phone, and held the man's lifeline again: "Guest, let the little one serve you well tonight."

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