tyrant only love

The sudden favor was instantly shattered by his subordinates.

"Zheng Zhuocheng, I'm telling you something serious!" Clutching the man's fidgeting hand, Yan Jingyu glared at him angrily, but Zheng Zhuocheng looked amorous.

"I'm also doing business."He said it very seriously.

"Zheng Zhuocheng..." Yan Jingyu gritted his teeth with a dark face and squeezed out words, turning over and about to get up.

"Don't let me sing a one-man show alone." The man who got up pulled him up, smiling evilly like a demon in the night, making Yan Jingyu shiver.

"Zheng Zhuocheng, I'm still hurt!" Yan Jingyu, who fell back, suppressed the anger in his heart, and Zheng Zhuocheng didn't see the bitterness flashing in his eyes.

"I believe in his medical skills," implying that his injuries are no longer serious, and he is doing all the "labour", so he just needs to lie down obediently.

"Don't do this!" The man's strength was so strong that Yan Jingyu couldn't restrain him, so he could only beg him forbearance, otherwise he would do it endlessly at night.

"Hey, just do it once."

"You..." Yan Jingyu trembled.

"Well……"

"You lunatic, let me go, I'm not a tool!"

"It tastes good to bite me?"

"You are so cute like this, I can't control my inner desire"

Taking advantage of the momentary distraction of the man, Zheng Zhuocheng exerted force on his waist, and the man sat up [Harmony, let's use your imagination]

"what!"

Papapa...a night passed.

In the early morning, Yan Jingyu opened his eyes, the dirt on his body was cleaned, and his pajamas were changed. Thinking of the madness last night, even if he fainted a few times in the end, he didn't know, but that kind of spiritual pleasure touched his soul. He was ashamed.

"Can you still get up?" The voice of a stranger.

"Who are you?" Yan Jingyu's voice was flat, and he didn't think this person would hurt him. If he did, would Zheng Zhuocheng's people still be so quiet?

"Can you still get up?" The strange voice didn't give up on the previous question, as if he would keep asking until there was a result.

Yan Jingyu didn't intend to answer his question.

"This is not what you want to ask!" Moving the quilt to his chin, Yan Jingyu didn't think he had the habit of being stared at.

The man's eyes in the darkness contained a little concealment, which made Yan Jingyu very upset, what the hell did Zheng Zhuocheng do to let this person in.

"Can you still get up?" The strange man continued to work hard, and Yan Jingyu suddenly understood in his joking voice. He asked this, which proved that he knew what happened last night! !

Yan Jingyu is not calm anymore!Turning over and getting up, because I was too anxious, I pulled the pain in my body, my teeth chattered slightly, grabbed the alarm clock on the table and threw it over, there was a bang, I don't know if I smacked it.

"You have a really hot temper, I don't know why that guy Zheng Zhuocheng has a soft spot for you!"

Zheng Zhuocheng has a soft spot for me? ?

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