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Chapter 18

He turned off the hair dryer. At this time, the silence was terrifying, and the tight and explosive body lines under the thin pajamas were very oppressive.

He stared at Yan Ran who had closed his eyes, maybe he was not awake, maybe he was knocked out by him, but these are not important.

The man still had an unwavering tone, "This is too cheap for you..."

On the cold white skin, the mottled red marks are particularly conspicuous, and the long and thick eyelashes are tightly closed.

Fu Ji's expression suddenly became very terrifying.

The rough fingertips rubbed the red marks, the original light red color became darker, the soft and white skin seemed to be rubbed off, and the dark and dull eyes became very oozing, "It's not enough..."

It's not that she is reluctant, it's not that she can't do it, it's just that she simply doesn't want to let her die so easily.

How could he be shaking?
The strong hatred covered the flash of unsteadiness in his heart.

Yan Ran, who he was looking at, had no expression or words, and the breath around him fell silent, and the whole person fell into madness quietly.

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There was a slight movement from the side, and he heard a muffled groan pressing his throat, and the people around him were silent again, but he could feel the other person's gaze on his face.

His breathing was steady, without the slightest bit of unease, no different from falling asleep as usual.

To his surprise, the people around him didn't say anything, and they didn't do anything. There was the sound of the quilt rubbing, and they walked silently to the bathroom.

Fu Ji opened his eyes, the dark and dull eyes rolled, and the bathroom door was quickly closed again.

The sound of clothes rubbing against each other in the overly silent room seemed to be amplified infinitely.

Fu Ji quietly opened his eyes a little.

The young man had his back to him, wearing a black turtleneck sweater to cover up the scars, the slender waistline was too graceful, and the two arms were very thin.

She lowered her head and was wearing a watch.

After tidying up, she turned around and came to the head of the bed. Fu Ji closed her eyes first.

He thought what Yan Ran was going to do, so he was on alert, his muscles tensed, ready to explode at any time.

But after waiting for a long time, he felt that the quilt was being pulled to cut off the cold wind, and his arm outside was gently stuffed into the quilt by the young man's movements, and he tucked the corner of the quilt to make sure there was no air leakage. Only then left satisfied.

Click, the door was closed.

There seemed to be a residual fragrance on the tip of the nose, like a hook, Fu Ji seemed to have been immobilized, his back was stiff, and even his breathing stopped, and it took a long time to relax slowly.

In the winter morning, the dewdrops are crystal clear, the mist is pervasive, and the sun breaks through the mist and dispels the cold.

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The hot body is doing sexy movements, and tens of thousands of wine is poured on the woman's face.

The psychedelic lights became a kind of camouflage, slightly hiding the dirty things in the dark.

Yue Ling, who was used to seeing this kind of scene, felt bored, with a cigarette that was almost finished in his finger, and two buttons were unbuttoned, revealing his wheat-colored chest.

After smoking the last cigarette, Yue Ling got up, "I'll go now—"

"Hey, the fun hasn't started yet." Watching him get up, the person who invited him also stood up, "Why are you leaving in such a hurry? The fun is yet to come."

In order to save face for this person, Yue Ling sat back again.

He was not easy to mess with, the temperature in the box was high, he was only wearing a shirt, the cuffs were folded up, a few letters were tattooed on his exposed forearm, and there was a look of fierceness in his eyes.

He just sat here without saying a word, and no woman dared to approach him to initiate a conversation.

Jin Junyu was completely different. He enjoyed eating and playing very much. Seeing that Yue Ling didn't seem very interested, he sat down.

"What's the matter with you? You don't look right these days."

That's right, Yue Ling is a rambunctious master, but in the past few days, he has settled down strangely, and has no energy for doing anything, even when he comes out to play, he is so careless.

"Boring." Yue Ling glanced around, seeing no one who was particularly interested, and turned his gaze back.

"Ah? There are new products today. They are all clean. Don't you want to pick and choose?" Jin Junyu said.

The women in the box all looked young, beautiful, and pure, wearing simple short skirts, like college students, but Yue Ling didn't glance over, and didn't raise his eyes a few times.

"I heard that you went to the company a few days ago?"

"Yes, it's time to make contact."

"Then you still run out to play? Aren't you afraid of being scolded by the old man?"

Yue Ling said in a cold tone, "It was those boys who lied to me that Brother Yan would come."

The person next to him yelled, "Heavenly conscience! It's Brother Yue, you hung up on me before you could finish my sentence."

Jin Junyu laughed, "Brother Yan is very busy recently, you don't know it, and Brother Yan and we are not from the same world." Picking up the cigarette case on the coffee table, he smoked two cigarettes and gave one to Yue Ling.

Yue Ling didn't pick up the cigarette. He took a deep breath and forced to suppress the depression in his heart, but his tone was still dissatisfied, "Who and you are us? Don't get me involved in everything, okay?"

Jin Junyu raised his hands in a state of surrender, "All right, all right, let me be so cheap."

After speaking, the atmosphere became quiet.

After a while, Yue Ling rolled his Adam's apple, wiped his face vigorously with both hands, and said in a difficult voice: "I think something is wrong with me recently."

Upon hearing this, Jin Junyu immediately got excited and said excitedly: "Of course I know something is wrong with you, what's wrong? Tell your brother."

Yue Ling swallowed dryly, and raised a hand to press his forehead, covering his deep eyebrows and eyes, making him look dim.

"I..." His voice became inexplicably hoarse, "I had a dream a few days ago..."

Jin Junyu pricked up his ears to listen, and couldn't wait to ask: "What dream?"

"What else could it be? You must have dreamed about Brother Yan, right?" The people next to them didn't hear what they were talking about, but vaguely heard some dream, so they joked like that.

Everyone knew that he and Yan Ran had a good relationship, so when they heard this, they just made a joke.

Suddenly hearing the same name as the person in the dream, the unpredictable Yue Ling frowned, and then he smiled, "It's true."

They didn't take it seriously, they thought it was a joke.

"Is it true or not? What did you dream about? Let me tell everyone."

"Could it be that I had a spring dream! Hahahahaha."

They were talking and joking, unintentionally talking pornographically, but Yue Ling listened to it. Thinking of the bizarre dream he had that night, a fire was smoldering in his heart. He felt that the blood in his whole body was flowing backwards, and his fingertips were trembling. In a state of abnormal excitement.

(End of this chapter)