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I am not suitable for the entertainment industry at all, I will always be hidden by the company, and I will only get further and further away from you... Don't be there, don't waste your time on me, it's not worth it! "

"You are worth it...Jiang Quan, you are worth it...you are already in my heart, I can't take it out!"

"I said, it's impossible for me to like you, no matter in which way it's not allowed, let's stop contacting."

After Jiang Quan finished speaking, he left without looking back.

Later, in order to no longer have contact with Wei Haoran, Jiang Quan thought that he had the skills of combat training, so he called Lin Jianghe and wanted to go to him to hone his skills.

Pi Xiaoyou finally followed Jiang Quan to the city where Lin Jianghe was located.

Because Jiang Quan didn't want to rely on Lin Jianghe's influence, he found a part-time job as a car coach in that city.

He was either teaching the students how to drive or practicing in Lin Jianghe's team, but the school started early, otherwise he would have to run around in three places.

Every rehearsal is an improvement for Jiang Quan. After many rehearsals by Lin Jianghe, he is very satisfied with Jiang Quan.

On this day, without Jiang Quan's knowledge, Lin Jianghe asked his subordinate Qi Aolan to play in person and arranged for him a drill on concentration.

At this time, Qi Aolan gave Jiang Quan a call: "Xiao Jiang, where is it? Are you free to come over for dinner, I'm at a certain hotel."

Jiang Quan happened to be hungry, so he agreed.

By the time he arrived, Qi Aolan had already handed Jiang Quan the alcoholic drink, saying that he would be punished for being late.

Without any scheming, Jiang Quan drank it with a gulp. Under Qi Aolan's constant persuasion, he didn't know that the effect of the medicine took effect in less than ten minutes.

Jiang Quan didn't know why, so he thought it was caused by the hot weather, so he said he was uncomfortable and wanted to go back.

He tried his best to control his body and not let it show.

Qi Aolan said at the right time that she would send him back.

When they returned, Jiang Quan couldn't bear the prehistoric power in his body anymore, and yelled out.

"Oh no……"

Jiang Quan was frightened.

With strength from nowhere, his hands supported the back of the sofa, but he didn't completely push it down.

Her chest was less than two or three centimeters away from Qi Aolan's full body, and the collar of her shirt even touched the collar of her skirt.

This shape, a little bit...

His face was itchy, but his nerves were about to explode.

At that moment, Jiang Quan screamed wildly, like a crazy beast struggling on the edge of his thoughts, forcing himself to get out of the way.

The strength from his young body did not know where it came from, he rolled out of Qi Aolan abruptly and fell to the ground with a bang.

No pain.

There are only endless thoughts, crazily devouring his will, clarity.

The blue veins burst out on Jiang Quan's flushed face, and he felt unbearably uncomfortable. He got up, threw himself to the other side of the sofa, and got Qi Aolan's satchel.

"Chain, chain..."

He frantically opened the zipper of the satchel, staring at his eyes filled with flames, rummaging through it non-stop, uttering a vague sound.

Qi Aolan murmured in surprise: "Xiao Jiang, are you looking for a cover?"

"Ah no... it's a chain, a bracelet..."

"Ah? Looking for it for... what?"

Jiang Quan had already got the bracelet that Qi Aolan was carrying, and went straight to the bathroom.

The pace was already very unsteady, and I felt like a burning man, about to burn up, and my vision was a little blurred...

But some things, can't!

I am a decent person!

Behind her, Qi Aolan let out a long breath, stroked her chest, feeling her heart beating a little violently.

She immediately turned up from the sofa, as if nothing happened.

But she watched Jiang Quan's next actions in shock.

Jiang Quan rushed into the bathroom and turned on the cold water switch of the large white porcelain bathtub.

Then, he jumped directly into the bathtub, raised his hand, and made two clicks.

Bracelet locks locked his wrists, and the steel chain was passed behind the rain pipe.

Without the key, he couldn't leave the bathtub, the white tiled wall where the pipes were.

After finishing it, Jiang Quan's psychological defenses collapsed, and he said with difficulty: "Alcohol is poisonous..."

Sitting down in the bathtub, his hands were hung up by bracelets and held high.

The cold water rushes against Jiang Quan's body.

He closed his eyes, shivering intermittently.

There was more and more water, and the sandals floated in the water.

He was soaked in cold water, twisted, lost, and forgot everything...

Qi Aolan straightened her skirt and hair, her face was as cold as ice.

The feminine charm disappeared from her face, replaced by a kind of coldness that strangers should not get close to.

She slowly came to the door of the bathroom, watched everything about Jiang Quan silently, and felt a strong shock in her heart.

"What a nice guy!"

After lighting a cigarette, she stood there silently, waiting.

The tub was full and overflowing.

In the air, there is a faint smell of tobacco on Jiang Quan's body, mixed with the mellow aroma of Maotai brewed for many years, gradually dissipating, exuding...

But that look made the stern Qi Aolan feel an inexplicable feeling in her heart: I feel distressed.

Qi Aolan hurried over and moved Jiang Quan out of the bathroom.

Then he took off his soaked shirt and trousers.

Laying him flat on the bed, he has no consciousness at all, only steady and long breathing.

A slightly immature fair face, a faint heroic spirit.

Broad shoulders, thin waist, long legs.

Lean and shapely broad chest, neat eight-pack abs, what a model body, what a masculine young man!

Qi Aolan's face felt a little hot when he saw it, so he quickly pulled the blanket over him.

The wet trousers will not be taken off for him. In summer, they should dry quickly and have no effect on the body.