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Chapter 13

In a dark and silent space, even the slightest sound will be amplified infinitely.

Fu Ji stared at a corner of the dark place, expressionless.

After a while, he confirmed that the person next to him was really asleep, and then slowly closed his eyes. To his own surprise, he fell asleep very quickly without any hindrance. What he thought was tossing and turning didn't show up.

I don't want to admit it, but the fact is like this, sleeping next to Yan Ran made him feel the long-lost peace, too light, if there is no fragrance, it calms the hostility all over the body, which has been boiling Roaring, the evil desire that was on the verge of collapse seemed to be washed away, wandering around in pieces, without a trace of aggressiveness.

He seemed to be lying on the floating clouds, the sun was shining on his body, warm and quiet.

This was the most peaceful sleep he had ever had since his rebirth.

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Fu Ji slept until noon, and it took him a while to realize where he was.

He was the only one left on the bed, and the place next to him was already completely cold.

After Fu Ji got dressed, he saw a card on the bedside table and a note with numbers written on it, which was the password of the bank card number.

Fu Ji casually glanced left and right, and threw it into the trash can without blinking.

The helm of the Yan Group has always been generous with his actions, and he is even more generous with his lover.

Millions of cards, houses, and cars, each of which can make ordinary people spend their lives in style.

She is promiscuous, she is stupid, and she is playful.

She can like many people, but only one person.

She is high above the sky, and after giving hope to people, she fades away step by step, watching those people's despair gradually turn into madness.

But she didn't know that the more arrogant and conceited she looked, the more she wanted to be pulled down from the Nine Heavens Peak, and fell from the misty clouds to this filthy world of mortals, stained with turbid and fresh lust.

Let Yan Ran experience the pain of being abandoned, betrayed, and unable to get what he asked for.

At that time, will Yan Ran be like a dog, crying and begging for mercy, without any dignity...

【Ding!The villain's degree of blackening has reached 90%!]

Thinking of this, that pale and sickly face appeared in his mind. He had heard a lot of lace news about Yan Ran. He changed lovers faster than changing clothes. I said half a bad word about Yan Ran.

Saying astringent/emotional words with such a cold face seems to have been said countless times to countless people.

really dirty.

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As Yan Ran said, she was not interested in his body, but she would come every night. Later, she thought the hotel was troublesome, so she moved to a villa under Yan Ran's name.

Yan Ran didn't come here often, but Fu Ji lived in this villa every day, completely treating it as his second home.

The two of them slept on the same bed, and they barely communicated with each other. Fu Ji was far away, and he didn't want to get close because he thought it was dirty.

Yan Ran didn't say much either, maybe it was because she had a pleasing face that she was able to bear it so much.

And this stiff and strange atmosphere was broken in the evening one month later.

That night Yan Ran drank.

She staggered into the door, with a few strands of hair hanging down from the back, her eyebrows were too beautiful, her white and thin fingers pulled the tie impatiently, messing up the neat suit, showing a A different kind of sexy than usual.

The light in the living room was turned off, and only a small light was turned on. Fu Ji sat on the carpet with his long legs curled up, and a horror movie was playing on the LCD TV.

Yan Ran saw him.

Maybe it was because he was drunk, or the lights were too dim, but Yan Ran regarded him as the lover in her heart, that's why she came to him and sat beside him, sitting on the ground with no image at all like him.

Then, with Fu Ji's pupils shrinking slightly, he took his hand.

Ten fingers entangled, palms touching.

A few strands of Yan Ran's neatly groomed hair were scattered on his forehead, adding a bit of messy and unruly beauty.

As if it was troublesome, Yan Ran raised her hand to brush her broken hair, revealing her perfect facial features without any blemishes.

"Are you waiting for me to come home?"

Family?
Fu Ji raised his eyebrows, and his little finger curled up slightly, a little unaccustomed to the warm temperature of the other party.

"Good boy." It seemed to be admiration and a simple statement of the facts.

Fu Ji was taken aback for a moment, and then heard a chuckle.

Yan Ran loves to smile, but that smile is always casual, not like smiling, but more like wearing a mask.

But now her smile from the heart does not have a big arc, but it is extremely seductive, even more beautiful than the afterglow of the setting sun and sunset.

Under the dim light, the man's face almost merged with the darkness. No one could see his expression at the moment, only that the black ink-like pupils were cold and emotionless, bitingly cold, ridiculed and disgusted cover up.

He didn't move at all, as if he was really as cute as Yan Ran said.

The drunk, in a daze, pressed his face against his neck, and his warm breath sprayed on the side of his face, passing like a feather, leaving a tingling numbness.

too close--

It's so close—

Fu Ji lowered his eyelashes, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, and a strange and light fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose. The man's breath was very cold, and he calmly suppressed the elements of roughness and oppression, leaving only the elusive agitation.

Yan Ran is like a kitten, rubbing against each other.

Then, when Fu Ji was caught off guard, there was no sign at all.

Yan Ran raised his head, and planted a kiss on Fu Ji's cool face, with a strange temperature, as if being scalded, Fu Ji's whole body trembled.

The culprit also smiled, brightly, like a rogue, like molesting a decent woman.

"This is a reward."

At this moment, even Fu Ji's indifferent skin showed an intense blush, which spread all the way and dyed his neck.

The place that was lightly touched felt like it was on fire, and another can of hot oil was poured on it, which was so hot that it was almost smoking, and Fu Ji's brain was almost burnt to a paste.

Almost out of control, Fu Ji pushed, got up in a panic, and took several steps back, until his calf touched the sofa and there was no way to retreat, and then he barely stopped.

His heart, which had always been filled with hatred and resentment until it swelled, beat violently, his lips trembled and he couldn't speak a word, and his tongue seemed to be knotted.

After reacting, he immediately raised his hand and wiped the touched place vigorously. He wiped very hard, as if he wanted to scratch this piece of skin!Scratch!

nausea!

It's disgusting!

How many people has that hateful mouth full of sweet words kissed? !

Yan Ran was pushed and bumped to the coffee table on one side, just hitting the waist, causing a sharp pain.

　The epidemic is coming again, everyone should protect yourself~~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)