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After getting off the bus and walking for another 5 minutes, Li Fan came to the gate of the community.

He didn't go in, but sat on the porch, smoking a cigarette in a muffled voice.

The small restaurant across the road is at its busiest time, looking in through the gray glass window, several young men and women are drinking and talking, very happy.

Li Fan also had such a time, and it was not so long ago.

Ye Hanjiang, Han Shile, and a few classmates who are friendly, they will occasionally find a small restaurant after school, order a table of food, and ask for a few bottles of wine, some drink beer, some drink white, teenagers always love Pretend to be an adult, make fun of me, and drink with fists, although the taste of the wine is not as good as I imagined before.But no matter how his friends urged him, Li Fan never drank alcohol, and the foul smell of alcohol had been his lingering nightmare since he was a child.

After the meal, they will ride bicycles or electric cars aimlessly on the streets of the city to release the emotions that have been suppressed in school for a day, and let the wind take away the alcohol on their bodies, so as not to be caught by the police when they return home. Parents scolded.

At that time, I only felt the pain, but looking back now, I can find a little bit of beauty, which is really unbelievable.

So, after many years, looking back on today, will all the suffering become insignificant?

"Li Fan? What are you doing sitting here?"

Li Fan raised his head and met the probing gazes of Lu Jia and Cui Mian.

He crushed the cigarette butt, stood up, and said, "It's nothing, just a cigarette."

Lu Jia asked curiously, "Don't you have to go to work today?"

"If you want to go, let's go now." Li Fan took two steps, then turned around and said, "Well... don't tell Song Ci that you saw me."

Lu Jia nodded, and waited for Li Fan to walk away before saying to Cui Mian, "Do you think he's acting weird today?"

Cui Mian echoed: "It's a bit strange."

Lu Jia said: "But he looks so handsome smoking, hey, why don't you learn to smoke too?"

Cui Mian couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said, "I think you're even weirder."

There is still an hour and a half before eight o'clock, so there is plenty of time.

Li Fan didn't take the car and walked towards the hotel.

The twilight is all together, and the lights are just coming on.

Time passed and the distance shortened, but Li Fan's heart gradually calmed down.

When he stood at the entrance of the hotel, he was so calm that even he found it incredible.

Li Fan walked into the hotel, went to the front desk to register as a visitor, and then took the elevator up to the ninth floor.

As soon as I got out of the elevator, the room attendant came up to greet me. It was a completely unfamiliar face.

At the door of 9036, the waiter left, and Li Fan rang the doorbell.

Soon, the door opened.

He Lianying looked Li Fan up and down, and said with a smile on her lips, "Come in."

Li Fan looked at him calmly.

The man was about the same height as him, very thin, with deep and three-dimensional features, but slightly feminine and cold.

The lights in the room were bright, and it seemed that all the lights that could be turned on had been turned on.

The TV was on and a fashion show was playing.

He Lianying sat down on the sofa in front of the TV, leaned over to pick up the red wine glass on the table, sat back on the sofa, stared at the TV, and said, "Go take a shower."

"Okay." Li Fan agreed, and walked to the bathroom familiarly.

Take off your clothes, stand under the shower, and let the cold water wash over your body.

After flushing for about 5 minutes, Li Fan turned off the tap, dried his body, put on his clothes again, walked out of the bathroom, and came to Helian Ying.

He Lianying glanced at him with a smile, patted the place beside her, and said, "Come here."

Li Fan walked over and sat down beside him.

He Lianying leaned her head on his shoulder, and said in a cool voice, "Do you know my name?"

Li Fan controlled the urge to push him away, and said, "Helian Ying."

He Lianying put her hand on Li Fan's chest, caressing it as if there was no place, "How did Leslie introduce me to you?"

Li Fan had no expression on his face, and said without any emotion in his voice, "Fashion designer."

"It's that simple?" He Lianying's hand slid down, slipped into the hem of Li Fan's T-shirt, lingered on his bumpy abdomen, as if trying to count how many abdominal muscles he had.

Li Fan was silent.

He Lianying didn't care, and changed the subject: "We met before, remember?"

Li Fan said, "I don't remember."

He Lianying couldn't help laughing out loud, "It seems that we can't talk anymore."

He sat up straight, picked up his glass and took a sip, "Since you don't like chatting, let's do it directly."

As he spoke, he raised his foot and pushed the coffee table in front of him a little, "Stand in front of me."

Li Fan stood up obediently, came to He Lianying's front, and waited silently for the next order.

He Lianying only looked at him leisurely with her long and narrow eyes, and said after a while, "I'm 188 centimeters tall and weighs about 65 kilograms. Am I right?"

Li Fan was silent for two seconds and said, "Yes."

He Lianying showed a smug expression and said, "Take off your clothes."

Li Fan raised his hand and took off his T-shirt and threw it aside. He was about to unbutton his jeans when He Lianying said, "Stop."

Li Fan stopped.

He Lianying stood up, faced Li Fan, and said, "I like helping other people take off their pants."

He used his slender fingers to unbutton the buttons, unzip the zipper, and pull down the trousers, like peeling off the icing, slowly revealing his slender legs.

He Lianying threw the jeans she took off to one side, took a step back, sat back on the sofa, licked Li Fan's body from top to bottom, and then turned her index finger and said: " Turn your back on me."

Li Fan turned around.

The fashion show on TV was still playing, and expressionless male and female models dressed in exotic clothes came and went on the runway.

He Lianying's voice sounded from behind: "Six pack abs, mermaid line, male dog waist, golden ratio, perfect."

Such praise for Li Fan is not helpful.

Suddenly a body was attached behind him, and Li Fan tensed subconsciously.

"Relax." He Lianying hugged him from behind, resting her chin on his shoulder, and whispered softly, "Have you ever been with a man?"

Li Fan said, "No."

He Lianying reached in from the edge of her panties, held the unresponsive organ to play with, and sighed with a smile: "K. It should be more than 18 when it is hard. Have you ever been circumcised?"

Li Fan was silent for a moment, then said, "No."

He Lianying pressed a cold kiss on the side of his neck and said, "I like it."

Li Fan stood motionless, like a perfect statue.

He Lianying pulled out her hand, stood up straight, and said, "Turn around."

Li Fan turned around.

He Lianying held his face, pressed a light kiss on his lips, and said, "You are indeed the most perfect work of Leslie in the past five years. I am quite satisfied with your figure, face, and personality."

Li Fan looked at him, but didn't look at him.

He Lianying seemed to like hugging quite a lot—he hugged Li Fan, rested his head on his shoulder, and said, "Hold me tight."

Li Fan reached out and hugged his waist.

He Lianying asked: "Can you dance?"

Li Fan replied: "No."

He Lianying said: "It's okay, follow my pace."

In the bright light, one half-naked and the other neatly dressed, hugged each other silently, shaking their bodies slightly, revealing a strange tenderness.

When the long fashion show on TV finally came to an end, He Lianying straightened up from Li Fan's arms, pressed another light kiss on his lips, and said, "You can go."

Li Fan didn't react for a while, watching He Lianying didn't move.

He Lianying sat down, took out a check from her bag and handed it to Li Fan, "Here."

Li Fan stretched out his hand to take it in silence.

Standing there for two seconds, Li Fan bent down, picked up his pants and put them on, then picked up his T-shirt and put them on. After glancing at He Lianying, he turned around and left without looking back.

The door opened and closed.

He Lianying picked up the remote control and turned off the TV, poured herself a glass of wine, took a sip, and said, "Come out."

As soon as the words fell, a tall and handsome man walked out of nowhere.

It's leslie.

He walked to the coffee table, bent down and picked up an empty wine glass, filled it with wine, sat down next to He Lianying, clinked glasses lightly, and took a sip at the same time, then said slowly: "Why did you let him go? Not satisfied?"

"On the contrary, I am very satisfied." He Lianying said with a smile: "No, 'very' is not enough to express my satisfaction level, I should say 'I am very satisfied'."

Leslie looked at him and said, "In that case, why did you let him go?"

He Lianying shook the red wine glass in her hand and said, "A beautiful man is like fine wine, you have to taste it slowly to enjoy the real taste."

Leslie's expression changed, and he said, "This is not a good sign."

Sure enough, He Lianying immediately said, "Leslie, I want him."

Hearing this, Leslie's complexion suddenly turned ugly.

What I had been worrying about all along had happened.

There was always a slight smile on He Lianying's face, he looked at Leslie and said, "He can only belong to me, no one can touch him again."

Leslie raised her head and drank the wine in the glass, put the empty wine glass back on the table, and said in a deep voice: "Helian, you are asking too much. I have spent money and effort to cultivate him, not to let him To be a little boy who was taken care of by you, but for..."

"I don't care what you are after, it has nothing to do with me." He Lianying interrupted him with a smile, "I want that boy, you just have to ask the price."

Leslie only felt that the breath was suffocated in her heart, and it was difficult to even breathe.

He stared at He Lianying intently, wishing to tear his smiling face to pieces.

The strong are even more powerful, and the wicked will eventually be tortured by the wicked.

Just like a certain kind of card beast flag game that was once very popular, lions eat tigers, tigers eat leopards, leopards eat jackals, every animal has its natural enemies, and Helianying is Leslie's natural enemy.

After a long time, Leslie said, "What if I refuse?"

He Lianying smiled and said, "It's a pity that you didn't reject my qualification, we all know that, don't we?"

Leslie stood up abruptly, and said in a bitter voice: "He Lianying, don't bully others too much, it will be a big deal, and no one will feel better about it!"

He Lianying took a sip of wine calmly and said, "If it was five years ago, you might still have the possibility of fighting to the death, but now, you really overestimate your ability. If you still want to If you have a foothold in S City, just listen to me and sell Li Fan to me obediently, otherwise, if I accidentally bring that matter to Qin Sheng, I'm afraid you won't even know how to die."

Qin Sheng——it's Qin Sheng again!

Leslie suddenly rushed over, riding on He Lianying's body, clamped his neck with both hands, and tightened it tightly, "Why! Why are you forcing me like this! Die! Fuck you!"

The red wine glass fell to the ground, and the bright red liquid splashed on the snow-white carpet, which was a bit dazzling.

He Lianying didn't struggle, he just opened his mouth slightly and opened his eyes wide, looking at Leslie's hideous face because of extreme anger, a thin sadness floated deep in his eyes.

Leslie finally stopped.

The anger quickly decayed, leaving only deep powerlessness.

He Lianying coughed due to the air rushing into her throat, and even coughed up a few tears.

He raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, straightened up, hugged Leslie into his arms, caressed his body, and said softly: "Since you have done something wrong, you have to pay the price, you are, and so am I." The reason why I can bully you today is nothing more than a fake tiger's power. When I have no value, I will naturally be kicked away. Don't always think about fighting for fame and fortune. The most important thing is to live a good life. Don’t you think so? You have to believe in destiny, there are times in destiny, and there is always something in destiny, don’t force it.”

Leslie didn't speak, but suddenly grabbed Helianying's thin shoulders, pushed him into the sofa, then pressed onto him, buried her head in his neck, and gnawed chaotically, like a leopard in heat .

He Lianying inserted her hands into his thick hair, looked at the shining crystal chandelier above her head, showing an expression of pain and enjoyment, "Vent it out, anger, sadness, unwillingness, just vent it out."

Leslie rudely tore off the clothes on Helianying's body, then pulled open her pants chain, took out the half-hard thing, yanked it twice, aiming at the tightly closed hole, and inserted it in without hesitation.

He Lianying's already pale face turned pale due to the extreme pain, cold sweat leaked from his cheeks, and his body was trembling, but he didn't say anything, he just hugged Leslie's body with all his strength, his face Show a twisted smile.