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He walked out the door and headed towards the elevator.

They passed Ken's room, and the opposite door slowly opened again.

Ken didn't pay attention to it at first, but a tall figure in the corner of his eye made him turn his head away.

A man in a bathrobe was standing inside the door. The man was about to come out, and he didn't seem to expect to meet two other people at this time.

They stopped moving the moment their eyes met.

Ed, like Ken, saw the man in the room at this time.

"──Boss?!" Ed couldn't stop his surprise in time.

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Ed's cry was like a stone breaking the calm lake, after that, Ken's surprised and frozen expression suddenly turned into boundless anger like scattered waves.

Thinking with the strands of his hair, Ken knows what Alex in front of him and the person who just walked out of the room did.Under the man's open bathrobe, the fresh hickey marks on his chest reminded the bystanders how intense the sex was.

Although Ken knew, he had no position to blame Alex for "stealing".

They are nothing more than pretend lovers.

But at this moment, he didn't think about anything, he just felt unspeakable anger, which had temporarily burned out his rationality and thinking ability.

During his flirtation with Alex, he even honestly (has he) played the role of this man's lover and collaborator, even if he thought about changing his taste occasionally, but in fact he didn't care about anything. did not do.

──Whether it's because I haven't come in a hurry or other reasons.For the time being at least he's kept himself safe—oh, that's a strange way of saying it, but he doesn't know of a better way to say it.Even when he was at SEAL, with Milo Nikolas, he hadn't been this honest.

But what did that bastard Alex do last night!

──He had a night with someone else, two doors away, while he was drunk? !

Ken's teeth trembled with inexplicable anger, he felt that he hadn't been so angry for a long time, shouldn't this man be his lover now, even if it's fake, shouldn't he act better? !

Or was Alex the bastard thinking he was the only one capable of such a thing? !

And Alex, who was three steps away, almost guessed what Ken and Ed knew, the faces of these two people were too obvious.

The former wanted to eat him alive, while the latter swept him and Ken's face several times with a look of disbelief, hatred and worry, and finally felt that it was time to leave and leave the mess to others. two.

So Ed said quickly: "I'm going down first, you guys talk slowly, don't do anything, the boss's injury is still not healed."

But before he could take a step, someone clamped his arm.

Then a violent force pulled him to the opposite room.

"Hey, what are you doing—"

Ed was caught off guard and shouted, but he happened to see Ken's eyes withdraw from Alex's body. That face, which was always sunny, was as cold as an iceberg that would never melt for thousands of years, cold and pitiful.

Ed shivered, and he felt that he couldn't open his mouth to reprimand Ken for his inexplicable behavior.

"From the first day, I thought you were my favorite."

The person who was pulling him said without looking back.

Ed knew Ken was talking about him, and a layer of cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead.

Let me go, I'm just an innocent passerby.He yelled at Alex with a painful face: "Boss!!"

Is Alex petrified standing in the door? !His little lover and his men are going to fuck up if he doesn't do it!

Fortunately, Alex, who was not yet fully petrified, spoke before Ed was dragged into the room.

"Ken."

Alex rarely called Ken by his first name directly, he used to call him "officer", and later liked to call him "baby", "sweetheart", "little bastard", as if they had always been so close.Although these titles are actually reminding the two people all the time, what exists between them is just a game that does not know when it will end.

"Let go of Ed."

He finally stopped him solemnly, before the other party pulled Ed into the room and closed the door to commit violence, however, Ken just looked up at him, and then continued the childish revenge behavior that he didn't understand.

Ed slammed his hands on the door frame, resolutely defending his chastity: "Don't drag innocent people into the water, help me, I like women!"

Fortunately, Ed was finally rescued by Alex who followed him.

"Stop messing around." Alex, who came after him, pulled Ed and then Ken, trying to separate them.

Ed was sandwiched between them, and the three of them had a physical collision, and Ken let go only after Alex's wound was hit by Ken's hand, causing him to bend over in pain.

Ed was finally free.He no longer cared about Alex's injury, he knew that a man would not die so easily, and now it is better to disappear as soon as possible.

So he ran out of the door without saying a word, and at the same time kindly helped the people inside to close the door.

Let the storm stop at the door.

Of course, if it’s best to stay on the bed, as there is a saying, fighting at the head of the bed and fighting at the end of the bed, no matter whether it is used in such a situation, the dispute caused by going to bed can end on the bed, that is probably the best ending?

In short, no matter how severe the wind and rain in that door was, it had nothing to do with him in the slightest.

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Alex was lying on the ground, curled up, his brow was sweating with pain.

The first night he lay on the bed, being served by the person on his back who took the initiative to twist his waist for the whole night, it was so refreshing to him.Not only did he feel refreshed, but he didn't move his waist much.

But just now, during the tearing, Ken's blowing palm was almost intentional, and it knocked him out of breath for a long time.

"Don't play dead." A foot stepped on the back of Alex's shoulder mercilessly.The owner of the foot was in a fit of anger, and he couldn't show any mercy to the injured under his feet, even though the injury was done for his sake.

Put on your head, you little bastard, Alex tried his best to ease the pain, this heartless little wolf cub, it was a great gift for him not to move while he was drunk, and it turned out that his soft-heartedness was exchanged What?He was almost beaten to death by the opponent's palm.

"Damn it..." the man cursed.

Immediately he was trampled on again mercilessly.

In the whole of South America, even the underworld in the United States, no one dared to treat him like this. The man finally got angry: "You bastard, believe it or not, I'll kill you, oh shit, the wound is open!"

Alex felt his waist and abdomen were damp just now, but now he finally saw a mass of fresh bright red dyed on the white gauze.He became even angrier all of a sudden, forgetting about the thing he had stolen, and even ignoring the pain, and yelled at Ken: "Damn, you want to murder your husband, don't you?!"

Ken frowned when he realized that Alex wasn't pretending to be dead. He stared at the piece of blood-soaked gauze, watched the man standing up while leaning on the wall with difficulty, and finally found his conscience and put his hand on Alex's arm.

Alex stared at Ken, and Ken looked at him without fear, and said "you found it yourself", making the man so angry that he wanted to bite him to death.

But despite the chill between the two of them, Ken carefully helped Alex onto the bed and lay down.

Alex felt that Ken was really his nemesis.

Others act based on his face, and everyone around him is obsessed with him, except Ken.

Opening the wound was troublesome after all, so Ken turned around and found someone to bring a doctor to Alex.

He went back to the room, and the two of them were lying on one another and standing, looking at each other annoyingly, deadlocked like a child in a tantrum.

There is no help.

"Now what do you have to say?" A few seconds later, Ken knelt on the bed, put his hands on either side of Alex's head, and stared at Alex.

He's really angry, and he doesn't like to hide his face.

But for the man under him, "stealing" is not his fault.

He likes this little bastard.

But so what, they are nothing more than pretend couples now.And he is also a man, he also has his own needs, and he will tolerate Ken to do whatever he wants on him, which does not mean that he will only use his back for pleasure from now on.

Compared with the beastly entangled sex between him and Ken, last night's sex that he hadn't had for a long time also left him with endless aftertaste.

So, in fact, he didn't think he had anything to explain.

"Why are you so angry?" Alex deliberately smiled: "Are you in love with me, baby?"

"Are you dreaming Alex." Ken satirized him without hesitation.The tit-for-tat between them has long been a habit, and the young man who spoke didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

But the man's laugh broke down. Ken's veto made him feel like a lump in his heart, which made him very upset, even angry.

Slowly, his face turned cold.

He's known for so long that he's been too pampering, too polite to Ken, that he's forgotten who he really is, what he's supposed to be like.

He suddenly felt a little tired. In this entanglement that started with mutual use, he had fallen rapidly, but what about this seemingly heartless little bastard?

One day he will teach him some lessons, let him remember