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When Lu Xian arrived, it was completely dark.

Ruan Ye saw him push the door in, stood up from the sofa, and put on a standard welcome posture, "Welcome."

Lu Xian was taken aback by his situation, and looked at Ruan Ye with obvious doubts.

Ruan Ye endured it, but still couldn't, and laughed outright.

Lu Xian looked at him inexplicably.

Tired of laughing, Ruan Ye fell back on the sofa by himself.

Lu Xian sat down next to him, and waited for him to stop before asking, "Where did you come from?"

Ruan Ye snapped his fingers, "I counted my fingers today, and I figured out that you are in a bad mood. I wanted to make you happy." He shrugged, "But it seems that it didn't work now."

Although he said he didn't succeed, he didn't look depressed at all. He picked out a bottle of Whiskey from the various drinks on the table, and asked casually, "Have you eaten yet?"

Lu Xian was startled, and lowered his eyes unnaturally, "Forgot."

Ruan Ye paused, put the selected wine back to its original place, and joked, "It's rare, Mr. Lu didn't keep his health today?"

Lu Xian didn't answer, and reached for the wine.

Ruan Ye pressed his hand and stopped him, "Hey, drink on an empty stomach, do you still want your stomach?"

Lu Xian squinted at him, and Ruan Ye consciously let go of his hand.

He muttered softly, "I'm really in a bad mood."

Lu Xian ignored him, picked up a bottle of golden Tequila, and poured himself a glass.

Ruan Ye held his chin, thought for a while and said, "Let me take a guess, is it because of Song Jue?"

Lu Xian glanced at him, "You know again?"

Ruan Ye smiled and nodded, "Yes, I didn't believe Manager Zhang when he told me this morning. After all, it's not your style to bring children to open a room."

He paused in a mysterious manner, and smiled knowingly, "But I asked later, and you didn't touch him."

Lu Xian took a sip of the wine, but didn't respond to the words, just said, "Your employees here can still reveal the privacy of the guests casually."

Ruan Ye raised his eyebrows proudly, "Of course others can't, but who is I?"

Lu Xian couldn't be bothered to watch him shudder, so he glanced lightly at the table and asked, "Ice cubes?"

Ruan Ye gave the boy sitting beside him a look, and the boy took out a small plate of ice cubes from the freezer next to him, and held it in front of Lu Xian.

The man puts the wine glass forward.

The boy took a look at his expression, carefully straddled him, and gently picked up two ice cubes with tweezers.

Lu Xian glanced at him, feeling a little familiar.

Seeing his expression, Ruan Ye understood, and said with a smile, "Did you recognize him?"

He shook his head, "Anyway, I was in your bed last night, you really..."

"Scum?" Lu Xian took the words, he casually put the boy into his arms, raised his eyes, "Young Master Ruan, let's take a look at yourself before saying this."

Ruan Ye let out a "hey" in surprise, "What's the matter with you today? Are you still teasing me?"

Lu Xian slowly stroked the back of the boy's neck. Before he could answer a word, he heard the door being pushed open, followed by the boy on his body being thrown away vigorously.

Lu Xian looked at the person who came up.

In those familiar black eyes, what was ignited and spread in the depths in an instant, was clearly a fire like a prairie fire.

Lu Xian was taken aback.

Before he could move, he was kissed fiercely by Song Jue in the next moment.

The young man straddled him, wrapped his hands around his neck, and gnawed the man's lips almost roughly.

The smell of blood gradually permeated between the lips and teeth.

Song Jue sucked, gnawed, and ran amok without any rules. Lu Xian was bitten painfully, his lips parted slightly, and Song Jue took advantage of the situation to pry his lips open.

Lu Xian frowned and reached out to push him.

Song Jue didn't miss it either, and raised his head following Lu Xian's strength, but his white fingers quietly slid across the man's chest, and landed on his lower abdomen, kneading it greenly and familiarly.

Lu Xian's breath was stagnant.

He pulled Song Jue's wrist away and asked sharply, "What are you doing?"

Song Jue lowered his waist and deliberately rubbed Lu Xian's nipples. He pointed at the boy on the ground dissatisfied, "Why are you looking for someone else? Am I not better than him?"

Lu Xian was made angry by him, and he didn't know whether it was the anger in his heart or something else, or a combination of both.

He managed to maintain his composure, turned his head, "Get down!"

How could Song Jue listen to him at this time.

He turned a deaf ear, lowered his head and bit the man's Adam's apple.

Lu Xian trembled, and almost couldn't hold back to push Song Jue away.

The young man felt his instant tension, slowly relaxed his strength, and lightly licked the reddened area from his bite.

He laughed and looked up at Lu Xian, "You were very warm to me in the hotel last time, why? Is it because he is beside you this time?"

He looked fiercely at Ruan Ye who was at the side.

This sentence contained too much information, and Ruan Ye was stunned.

He felt that he couldn't keep up with the development of the situation since Song Jue came in, and now he finally couldn't help asking, "You, why...?"

He was inexplicably startled by Song Jue's eyes, and he stuttered when he spoke. He didn't know why he felt like a mistress who was caught by the principal.

What a strange idea.

He threw away his messy thoughts and secretly glanced at Lu Xian.

Lu Xian didn't look at him.

His eyes fell heavily on Song Jue's face.

Ruan Ye's eyes darkened, but he also knew that this was something he should not interfere with.

He stood up and walked out the door.

Lu Xian watched the box door being closed again, and then slowly looked away.

He looked at Song Jue calmly, and said in an extremely indifferent tone, "Have you had enough trouble?"

Song Jue bumped straight into the indifference in his eyes, and his heart twitched.He raised his head stubbornly, but there seemed to be water in his eyes, "I didn't make trouble, Uncle Lu, you promised me."

He clenched his fists and repeated stubbornly, "You clearly promised me."

"Promise you?" Lu Xian sneered.

He overturned Song Jue on the sofa, and bent down, with heavy oppression in his eyes.

The man lowered his head and asked softly in his ear, "What did I promise you? Be my lover?"

Lu Xian looked at him coldly, his slightly cool palm brushed across the young man's chest, kneading it carelessly.

Until he saw a faint blush on Song Jue's face, he withdrew his hand and patted Song Jue's cheek contemptuously, "Okay, then I will satisfy you."

***

After a rough affair, Song Jue slumped on the sofa limply. He looked at Lu Xian, who was dressed neatly and looked cold and heartless like a prostitute, his eyes slowly turned red.

Lu Xian stood up and asked coldly, "Have you enjoyed it?"

A tear fell from the corner of Song Jue's eye.

He took a deep breath, his heart hurt as if it was about to split open, and even his breathing was unbearably stinging, but he still grabbed Lu Xian's clothes tightly and stood up with difficulty.

He clenched his fists and shouted hoarsely, "Uncle Lu, stop looking for someone else, okay?"

Lu Xian snorted lightly.

He wanted to say something more, but looking at Song Jue's current appearance, those malicious sarcasm and ridicule lingering in his heart, he couldn't even say a word.

He lowered his eyes, turned and left.

At this time, there was a muffled sound behind him.

Lu Xian paused, hesitated for half a second before turning around.

The young man fell to the ground in disheveled clothes, his forehead knocked against the sharp corners of the glass table, dripping blood on the ground.

Lu Xian's pupils shrank, and he shouted, "Song Jue!"

The author says:

Secretary Yu: I have said that Deputy Song is always on sick leave, and you two are still messing around... Now it's all right, fainted, kowtowed, you deserve it!