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The photo on Liu Yueming's mobile phone screen was a bit blurry, but Ji Chuan and Du Sheng still recognized who it was.

The astonishment in the eyes of the two was exactly the same, but Ji Chuan was a spectator, and he concealed his surprise faster than Du Sheng, who was in the play, and his expression returned to calm.

Liu Yueming's hand holding the mobile phone was a little hard, and he didn't pay attention, and pressed the screen to black. As the screen turned black, Du Sheng's attention was also drawn back. He stared deeply at Liu Yueming, and his eyes slowly climbed into coldness: "Xiaoqi, didn't you say that you only sell once in your life?"

When Du Sheng's words came out, he also let go of Liu Yueming's hand, and Liu Yueming's hand slipped to his side. He listened to Du Sheng's words, tried to open his eyes wide, opened his mouth slightly and let out a breath slowly.

"I'm all out here to sell," Liu Yueming put the phone in his pocket, and said, "I sell it once, it's not the same twice, and besides," Liu Yueming raised his eyebrows, the corners of his eyes were flirtatious, and the corners of his mouth curled into a twitch. , looked at Du Sheng with a smile: "Mr. Du, didn't you want me not to be angry and followed you, then you divorce, you divorce, I will follow you."

Du Sheng snorted coldly, a thin layer of anger welled up on his face, but he was always gentle, so he still said gently: "Xiao Qi, no matter how much I like you, you are just a plaything," he said, turning his eyes Landing on Ji Chuan beside him, he smiled and said: "Since it's Mr. Ji's thing now, then I won't take it from others. I still have something to do, so I'll go first. Mr. Ji, have fun." .”

Ji Chuan nodded: "Okay, but." Ji Chuan patted Du Sheng's arm, and said calmly, "President Du, don't be too angry, it's not worth getting angry about something."

The two of them stood less than two steps away from Liu Yueming and talked in a tone like "today's weather is really nice". They didn't know that the owner in the words was standing there, feeling cold all over in the hot summer night.

After Ji Chuan watched Du Sheng leave, he glanced at Liu Yueming sarcastically from the corner of his eye, then turned and walked towards the elevator. He turned his head and saw Liu Yueming still standing there with his head down, and said, "Isn't it my lover? Why, Still not following up?"

Liu Yueming turned his head and glanced at the road he walked in from outside the window, and heeled up.

Ji Chuan entered the room. The VIP suite in the villa was not comparable in terms of size or facilities to the room Liu Yueming settled in. Ji Chuan went to the wine cabinet to get a bottle of red wine, poured himself a glass, and turned his back to Liu Yueming slowly. Drinking, since he entered the room, he didn't look back at Liu Yueming, but his body movements all showed his disgust for the person behind him.

How could a child who grew up in an orphanage not feel it? The road he grew up was always full of thorns, and he used his immature body to climb and pass. The thorns poked holes in his body one after another, and the holes bleed The scar then becomes armor, and the child will grow up.

The room was very quiet, Liu Yueming stared at the exquisite crystal lamp in the room for a long time, until the sound of Ji Chuan pouring wine sounded in his ear again, he suddenly came back to his senses.

He reached out and took off his clothes one by one and threw them on the ground until he stood naked in the room.

Hearing the rustling sound behind him, Ji Chuan put down his wine glass, turned around, and saw the naked Liu Yueming. He was first surprised, then puzzled, and then only disgust remained on his face, almost a real disgust.

"Why, after being exposed, you want to rush to climb my bed?"

"I can do everything," Liu Yueming said, with anticipation on his face: "Your body is good, you can do whatever you want, you didn't deny it just now downstairs, so don't suffer, Mr. Ji," Liu Yueming paused: " Don't spoil your reputation in vain." After speaking, Liu Yueming smiled softly, the corners of his eyes were hard to hide.

Ji Chuan walked towards Liu Yueming while loosening the tie on his neck. He stood still in front of the naked Liu Yueming, stretched out his hand and slowly pinched Liu Yueming's neck. The indifference and disgust in his eyes were undisguised, and he threw Liu Yueming on the sofa On the first day, Liu Yueming was thrown into a dizzy state by him, and before he could stand up, he felt the texture of the suit fabric on his back, and Ji Chuan came up.

The joy in Liu Yueming's heart did not have time to rise, the pain of being torn apart burst out instantly, Liu Yueming cried out in pain, his face turned pale.

However, Ji Chuan has nothing to do with him. He has all the clothes on his body, except for that place.He didn't feel any pity for the people below, he was just venting. Liu Yueming wanted to look back at him, but Ji Chuan pinched the back of his neck so hard that he couldn't move.

At the last moment, Liu Yueming was in cold sweat from the pain, but the more he hurt, the more he became sober. He was not happy, but he thought it was worth it in a trance. He and the person in his heart were intimate at this moment.

But he heard Ji Chuan's voice, a harsh and indifferent voice.

"As expected of something that can be sold," Ji Chuan chuckled, "Not bad."

After he finished speaking, he got up, wiped his clothes, opened the door and left after tidying up his clothes.

He didn't see the light in someone's eyes dimming little by little until they disappeared.