There's always someone who keeps falling in love with me

"Ha... ha... um... um..." The panting sound slowly swayed in the confined space, and the waist of the young man and the man behind him moved back and forth at the same frequency.The late autumn sunlight projected from the edge of the window draws light and dark shadows on the naked waist and buttocks of the young man lying on the wide wooden table through the window rail.

The symphony is playing in the room, and the violin draws a light and rhythmic rhythm.

"Ha..." The man let out a heavy growl.The muscles of the buttocks contracted suddenly, and the palm of his hand slapped on one of the buttocks of the young man, pouring out all the desires.

The trumpet finally ushered in a climax, and it chirped in a series of voices, and the sharp strings of the violin connected to the trembling end.

Sticky bodily fluid gushed out from behind, and the young man narrowed his absent-minded, empty eyes, looking through the slits of his slender eyelashes, looking at the sunlight projected in from the window.The light cast shadows of sycamore branches on his face.

The euphonium begins to echo the final rhythm, striking chords with the silent cello section.

The young man's body receded back as the man pulled out, and then he stood up straight, allowing the greasy liquid to flow down his thighs.Leaning on the table, he took out a cigarette and a lighter from the breast pocket of his crumpled vest.

"Crack." The smoke was lit.The record player in the house is still playing the Paris Symphony continuously.The young man shook his sweat-drenched hair, half-sat on the large desk carelessly, raised one leg and stepped on the edge of the table, and asked the man who had just vented his anger to respectfully wipe his messy lower body.

"You did a good job." The young man took a deep puff of smoke, and slowly exhaled the smoke ring, and the remaining smoke sprayed on the face of the man in front of him ambiguously and chicly, "This is the last time, I hope you have good luck, Find someone better than me - but the chances are slim."

The youth's flaxen hair still sticks to the side of the cheek.He brushed all his hair back, and a slight contemptuous smile appeared on his handsome face.

The man picked up the pants and socks from the ground and helped him put them on one by one.The young man stood there tightening his tie, while the man buckled his belt, locking his slender and powerful waist.

The young man picked up the gun that was thrown on the table, wiped off the body fluids on it with a handkerchief, and inserted it into the inner pocket of his jacket.The man helped him put his jacket on.

"I won't have another boss anymore." The man tied the shoelaces for him, stood up and said respectfully, but his eyes lingered ambiguously below his waist.

The young man sneered, patted his face and said, "You won't have another boss who will let you go."

The young man picked up an aluminum portable safe that had been put aside long ago, put on his sunglasses and left the large office.

Several men followed him and invited him into a black stretched Lincoln.

"This car is not easy to hide." The young man laughed slowly, but no one responded to his words.

He closed his eyes automatically and leaned against his back without waiting for them to put the blindfold on.The extended Lincoln is like an ordinary wedding car, carrying the youth to the farthest pier.

The young man got out of the car with the suitcase.

"I'm so glad you're obedient." The young man looked at the man walking towards him with a faint smile on his face.

"I've always listened to you very much." The other party responded to him very calmly, took a black lockbox from the hand of the person following him, and then walked towards the young man.

The young man took out another cigarette.As soon as he moved his hand, a circle of people around him pointed their guns at him.The man opposite him raised his hand to stop the movement of his own people.The surrounding guns were lowered slowly.

"You're getting more and more afraid of death." The young man lit up the cigarette slowly, and took a puff slowly.

"Everyone is afraid of death," said the other party.

The young man let out a somewhat hoarse laugh, and then the laughter gradually amplified, and he laughed backwards and forwards.He said: "You are right. You sit higher than me, and you are obviously more afraid of death than me. Come on." He lifted the safe in his hand, and the other party also lifted his own safe. stand up.The two exchanged boxes.

"If I get the wrong answer, are you going to shoot me?" The other party's eyes fell on the young man's chest.

The young man raised his eyebrows, and with a chic smile on the corner of his mouth, he said, "It's a pity, you haven't reached the line of 'wrong' yet."

He stuffed the lighter in his hand back into his jacket pocket, but at the same time he pulled out his hand, a silver revolver was pulled out together.The muzzle of the black hole was aimed at the man's heart, and all the surrounding guns were aimed at the young man, but another group of guns was aimed at these gunmen.

"You are still fierce. Like a tomcat that can show its claws at any time." The other party's muscles were tense, and his eyes were fixed on the young man.The people here are not so much his, it is better to say that they have always belonged to youth.Only some became his people.He thought it was all, but it was only part of it.

"No, it's a lion." The young man gritted his cigarette holder and pulled the trigger with a smile.The opponent's tense body moved violently, but another bullet passed through the young man's ribs in the chest.

A look of horror appeared on the man's face.He stepped forward to catch the young man's body, and shouted his name loudly.But the young man just frowned and coughed twice, and then showed the same handsome and unrestrained smile as before.His lips moved, and he said silently: You have won.

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As soon as Jia Ke had a sliver of consciousness, he felt the pain of tearing his lower body.His body vibrated passively, and a huge object entered and exited his body.Jia Ke was stunned for a while, and then immediately restrained his body that wanted to move.How is this going?Jia Ke, who was being fucked as soon as he woke up, felt that this life was terrible.He calmly controlled all his reactions, making his body look like a vegetable without a soul.And in fact, after the opponent had enough of the collision, he did stop, quietly hugging Jacco, stroking his cheek, and didn't even fully vent it.

Jia Ke was a little stunned, but could only remain calm.The other had tears on his neck.He whispered, "Xin Zhao, don't even think about leaving me." He cleaned Jaco's body and left the room.

Jia Ke felt 666's cold touch on his arm, and he slowly narrowed his eyes, seeing the needles hanging from the back of his hand and the medical instruments on the bedside.Damn, that's crazy, it's a rape patient!Jia Ke endured the sore waist and punched the bed hard.With this punch, he felt a sharp pain in his heart.He clutched his chest in pain, but dared not make a sound. 666 flipped through the yin and yang book at the side, showing him the information of the physical body.

Xin Zhao, 28 years old.The owner of Victoria Harbor, the second head of the organization.He is a boss with style, but also a boss with no morals.His life was technically limited to the day he was shot.When the doctor declared brain dead, Xin Zhao no longer existed, but Sun Yi never gave up.

Sun Yi and Xin Zhao brought their subordinates for 12 years.The relationship between Xin Zhao and Sun Yi never developed beyond superiors and subordinates, yet the relationship between Xin Zhao and his other subordinates was very chaotic, in fact, before Sun Yi left, the confusion was almost promiscuous .

Jacco couldn't help but want to touch his forehead.What annoys him the most is not how to change from a dick to a rich and handsome man, but how to get out of a pile of human debts, especially peach blossom debts.Ease of use does not mean liking. Jia Ke has never been very interested in getting emotional, but for some reason, he has been getting emotional in previous lives.

Jia Ke lay on the bed, closed his eyes and silently sorted out Xin Zhao's life.

There was no such thing as sexuality before Xin Zhao became sexually conscious.When he was ten years old, he was kidnapped as the son of the former head of the family, and among them was a homosexual pedophile.He learned early on what it meant to be violated. At the age of 12, his father brought him a playmate who would become his subordinate in the future, and that person was Sun Yi.Sun Yi helped him leave the dark world of autism and gradually opened his heart. However, when Xin Zhao was 25 years old, he discovered the correspondence between Sun Yi and the old enemy organization.

Xin Zhao, who was betrayed, did not show his cards early in the morning. He waited for Sun Yi to throw himself into the trap, and waited for Sun Yi to take the initiative to put his forehead on the muzzle of his own gun.

But Sun Yi didn't.For three full years, Xin Zhao watched as Sun Yi stole his own information and gave it to his opponent, Baihu, until the last confidential document was handed over, and the boss finally began to question Xin Zhao.Xin Zhao took what Baihu needed and made a deal with Sun Yi, who had already torn his face.

It was during that transaction that Xin Zhao died at the hands of Sun Yi's subordinates - who were also Xin Zhao's subordinates.

Sun Yi never thought that Xin Zhao would really die. He sent Xin Zhao to the hospital in great pain, but the news of the diagnosis gave him a fatal blow—a vegetative state.

Since Xin Zhao's physical body is still alive and has causality with the world, Yin Yang Book still writes part of what happened after Xin Zhao's death.After Xin Zhao's brain died, Sun Yi took over Victoria Harbor.He also has the contacts of Qinglong Dazhuan and Baihu, and soon became the leader of the gang organization.But apart from Qinglong and Baihu, the two gangs of Suzaku Xuanwu never let go of their challenge to his status.In the end, Sun Yi's influence spread all over the Tianfeng District where the four gangs were located. He was almost a gang boss, but he died of overwork in the end. Everyone knew that his most precious thing was not money, not power, not Victoria Harbor, but It was the vegetative Xin Zhao who lay in the hospital until he died.

"Xin Zhao, Xin Zhao—" Jia Ke frowned with a headache and touched his forehead.This physical body is not an ordinary trouble.He was the son adopted by the boss of the gangster Qinglong Gang. Although he was adopted, he was closer than his own. No one even dared to confirm that he was not Zhao Tian's own son, so he was kidnapped when he was ten years old.He was only one step away from reaching the top, and everyone in the gang called him 'Boss', but Sun Yi kicked him down.

When Jia Ke thought of Sun Yi, he felt even more headache.What a mess.

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