Bears of the Orcs 2

Chapter 26. Humble into the soil

Another three days.

Jiang Jian woke up, sat for a long time with dizziness before getting out of bed.He stared at the frail figure in the full-length mirror, frowned in dissatisfaction, and rang the bell to call the life assistant Xiao Zhu to come over.

He said coldly: "What are these injuries?"

Xiao Zhu faltered and didn't dare to say anything, and was slapped by Jiang Jian.

"How long have I been 'sleeping'?"

"Jiang, Dr. Jiang, 27 days..."

"Where's Hang?" Jiang Jian put on his white coat expressionlessly.

"The boss... is accompanying that Mr. Zhang..."

Jiang Jian pushed Xiao Zhu away, strode out, and went straight to Fang Hang's place.

After receiving Xiao Zhu's report, Fang Hang stopped Jiang Jian at the door.

"Hang," Jiang Jian changed his cold face, and jumped at Fang Hang happily, "Hang! I miss you so much..."

But Fang Hang pushed Jiang Jian away unobtrusively, and greeted him gently.Jiang Jian felt that something was wrong. He knew that Fang Hang's gentleness was only pretended, and he only did this to others. Why did he do this to him now?

He looked over Fang Hang's shoulder, and saw someone looking at him and Fang Hang through the half-open door.

It's that bitch!How could Fang Hang not want himself for that bitch? !

Jiang Jian held back his breath for the time being, and was led by Fang Hang to wander around the base.When he arrived at Jiang Jian's studio, there was no one else around, so Jiang Jian's face collapsed.

He aggrievedly asked the person on the other side who was still smiling gently: "Hang, why are you ignoring me? I really miss you. And that bitch, why haven't you left yet?"

Fang Hang sat down casually, and replied slowly: "Jianer, how many times have I told you that he is just a pawn I use to blackmail you, you know I only have you."

"What about these injuries?" Jiang Jian was suddenly excited and pointed at Fang Hang angrily, unable to believe Fang Hang's words, "Xiao Zhu didn't tell me, but I watched the surveillance, why, you want to hurt Jiang Jie? Isn't it just For that bitch?"

"You said you only had me, but you hid that bitch! You know it's my body, yet you have the heart to hit me? Fang Hang, you're lying to me!"

Fang Hang made a quick move and squeezed Jiang Jian's chin tightly, his expression unchanged but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Hmm!" Jiang Jian felt so painful that he was about to be removed, it was unbelievable that Fang Hang dared to treat him like this.

The body that had just recovered from the injury was still very weak, and Jiang Jian broke out in a cold sweat after a while, and his eyes filled with physiological tears and slid down.

In the end, Fang Hang let go of his hand kindly, and Jiang Jian passed out without pain.

"Jian'er, he is not comparable to you. Let's start working." Fang Hang just left such a sentence before leaving, which made Jiang Jian feel overwhelmed with anger.

What he was thinking at the moment was not to be disappointed, but what to do when Fang Hang was angry.

Sometimes, he felt that he was the one who committed the crime in his mouth.

I would rather be cheap than lose Fang Hang.

That night, Jiang Jian picked the right time to go to Fang Hang's office.

Fang Hang said before that he wanted to have him in this kind of place, but he refused to agree because of his pampering.

Dismissing all the bodyguards and guards, Jiang Jian locked the door tightly.

The man surnamed Zhang looked sick and absolutely unable to serve Fang Hang, so Jiang Jian approached Fang Hang humbly to curry favor with him.

It's true that Fang Hang couldn't touch Bald Qiang, and he hadn't vented his anger for a long time, while the weak Jiang Jian had a sickly beauty and a sharp aggressive aura, which really made people hot.

"Hang, I know I was wrong, can you forgive Jian'er?" He whispered almost like a slave.

Then he unbuttoned his clothes, but he was not wearing anything under a loose white coat.

The beautiful and attractive body slowly unfolded, successfully arousing Fang Hang's interest.

Sitting on the white leather chair, Fang Hang lowered his head and kissed the forehead of the half-kneeling person on the ground, and said very gently: "Then how can I correct it?"

Hearing this, Jiang Jian approached between Fang Hang's legs...

The author has something to say: humble obsession, in fact, Jiang Jian doesn't love Fang Hang, it's just obsession.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like