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On the way to the study, Chu Shangluo's blood surged.

In just a moment, he strung together a few things that happened during this period. The first time he realized that Shen Jue was Ren Jiaoming, when he held Shen Jue's hand before going to the ski resort that day, there was still a blood scab on the other's hand. , when he held it for the second time, there was nothing on Shen Jue's palm.

At that time, he felt that something was strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange.

Not long ago, Ren Jiaoming said that he had an aunt who was insane. The middle-aged woman who fell in the snow yesterday had the same insanity. He also saw the cold medicine Shen Jue gave him at Ren Jiaoming's house.

Both like jade, and both like white roses. Ren Jiaoming's original name is Ruan Jin, and Shen Jue has jade in both names.

The question that has puzzled him for a long time, why is the Yu family willing to accept the burden of the Chu family?Why are you willing to give up your private island?Why are you willing to spend [-] million at a loss to buy a villa?Why do you have to deal with the Wen family?

If Shen Jue and Ren Jiaoming were alone, everything would be explained.It's not surprising that Shen Jue is sick and paralyzed, but has a pair of slender and strong legs.

As for the blood on the bed this morning...

Chu Shangluo suddenly pushed open the door of the study and broke in, and saw the man sitting at the desk with his back turned to wrap gauze around his arm.

Ren Jiaoming turned his head, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Chu Shangluo's anger rushed to his forehead. He strode over and grabbed Ren Jiaoming's collar, and said sharply, "You're so fucking good! Is it interesting to play me around?"

Ren Jiaoming had just wrapped the gauze half way before it was time to tie it on, so he immediately supported Chu Shangluo's wobbly body: "The effect of the medicine on your body hasn't worn off yet, so don't get too excited. I didn't intend to lie to you, I want to help you."

Chu Shangluo's panting became more and more urgent, and his anger led to the remaining medicine in his body, and his body became hotter and hotter. The strength of his hands pinching Ren Jiaoming's collar became weaker and weaker, "Ren Jiaoming, you are really good, you really know how to do it." Acting! A few days ago, I felt that I don’t hate you anymore, just be a stranger, and now I fucking want to pry your head open to see..." His face was flushed, and he took a deep breath: "Look Look what's inside! You lied to me and got addicted, didn't you!"

Ren Jiaoming lowered his eyes, hiding the pain in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "No."

Chu Shangluo suddenly pushed Ren Jiaoming away, "Forget it, you are so fucking boring."

The heat in his body was getting heavier and heavier, and the feeling of tormenting him from yesterday hit him, his legs went out weakly, and he didn't want to have sex with Ren Jiaoming anymore.

However, just after taking two steps, an extra arm appeared on his waist, and the suit on his shoulders slipped to the ground.Ren Jiaoming brought Chu Shangluo, who was hot all over and weak in limbs, to the bed.

Chu Shangluo sat on Ren Jiaoming's lap, his waist was tightly bound, and his hot breath sprayed on Ren Jiaoming's pale face, "Fuck... let me go..."

He swung his fist on Ren Jiaoming's shoulder, but because of the onset of the effect of the medicine, his fist had no strength at all.

The usually majestic President Chu is now like a tiger tamed into a lazy big cat, sitting in Ren Jiaoming's arms with his sharp minions restrained, with an intoxicated look and a special charm.

He pushed Ren Jiaoming away, with his lowered head almost leaning on the other's shoulder, cursing: "Fuck...let me go...don't fucking touch me."

While tugging, Chu Shangluo's nightgown slipped halfway down.

Ren Jiaoming's eyes darkened, and the red mole at the corner of his eye became darker.

He pinched Chu Shangluo's chin, blocked his rosy lips, and swallowed all Chu Shangluo's words.

"Well... don't..." Chu Shangluo's thoughts became more and more heavy.

Between lips and tongue, Chu Shangluo subconsciously allowed the softness much lower than his own mouth temperature to lick every inch of his mouth.This kiss lasted for a long time, until he was a little out of breath, and was separated. He took a sudden breath, forced to stay awake for the last time, and refused in a hoarse voice: "Fuck...you fucking suck at kissing, that kind of technique It sucks, I don’t want to do it, let me go!”

In Ren Jiaoming's eyes, Chu Shangluo's words had no power at all. He kissed Chu Shangluo's lips, and supported Chu Shangluo's head that was hanging down with his hands. His cold eyes were already stained with emotion and emotion: "I studied a little today, it will make you comfortable."

Chu Shangluo was tortured by the medicine and felt uncomfortable all over. Hearing the word "comfortable", the last trace of sobriety was also swallowed by desire and fire.

The shadows of the branches outside the window swayed and overlapped together. On the island in winter, the waves were still raging, one after another.

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When Chu Shangluo woke up again, the dryness and heat in his body disappeared, and the strength of the medicine completely dissipated.

He was very tired all over, and now he was tired even when he raised his arms, and the sound of even breathing came from his ear, his body froze for a moment, and he turned his head to meet Ren Jiaoming's peaceful sleeping face.

This time Chu Shangluo was completely awake, and his anger also rose, and he kicked Ren Jiaoming out of the bed.

Ren Jiaoming opened his eyes in an instant, and looked coldly at the bed. After seeing Chu Shangluo with an unhappy face, he hid his unhappiness for a moment, and his eyes returned to calm.

This kick hit Ren Jiaoming's injured right arm, and blood oozes from the wound on his right arm.

Chu Shangluo frowned tightly, and there were bursts of severe pain from his ankle.

Ren Jiaoming noticed Chu Shangluo's discomfort, got up and lifted Chu Shangluo's quilt, and saw Chu Shangluo's swollen ankle.

This was the only injury sustained when Chu Shangluo and Chen Ran fought yesterday.

Ren Jiaoming immediately brought the medicine box, gently lifted Chu Shangluo's bruised ankle under the bed, and rubbed Chu Shangluo's ankle distressedly.

Chu Shangluo looked at Ren Jiaoming, who was kneeling half-kneeling in front of him, with blood oozing from his arms, but rubbing his ankles for him with his eyes and eyebrows lowered. For some reason, most of his anger subsided.

He was too tired and obviously had a lot to ask, but at this moment he didn't want to ask anything. He was a little irritable and said, "Do you have any cigarettes?"

Ren Jiaoming took a look at Chu Shangluo, took a wet towel and wiped his hands carefully, opened the drawer beside the bed, took out the cigarette case and lighter, brought them to Chu Shangluo, and couldn't help but ordered: "You have a cold Now, stop smoking."

Chu Shangluo took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, "You don't need to worry about it."

Ren Jiaoming sighed from the bottom of his heart, and leaned over to light a cigarette for Chu Shangluo. Chu Shangluo took a big puff of the cigarette, tilted his head slightly, and felt a lot more comfortable.

Ren Jiaoming continued to massage Chu Shangluo's ankle, and neither of them spoke during the process.

After a long time, Chu Shangluo glanced at his watch and said, "It's almost time for the auction."

In other words, you can stop.

Ren Jiaoming stopped and asked, "Is it better?"

Chu Shangluo smoked a cigarette and did not answer.

Ren Jiaoming was silent for a moment, wiped off the ointment on his hands, got up and took the well-fitting clothes that he had prepared for Chu Shangluo, and came to Chu Shangluo, staring obsessively at what he was thinking, swallowing clouds and fog. The lazy Chu Shangluo untied his pajamas.

Chu Shangluo was very tired. Although Ren Jiaoming's skills were much better than before this time, but from yesterday until today, he was not made of iron, and his body really couldn't bear it.

Ren Jiaoming hasn't served Chu Shangluo for a long time. Unlike the initial acting, he is willing.There are traces of his touch on every part of this person's body, and he personally put on the shirt to cover this sexy body, which belongs to him inside and out.

Chu Shangluo glanced at Ren Jiaoming, a little irritable, and didn't know why he was fastening a button so slowly.

The two breathe together, mixed with a faint smell of tobacco, Ren Jiaoming doesn't like the smell of smoke, he hates any kind of smoke smell, except Chushangluo is a special case.

After putting on the pants, Ren Jiaoming stared at Chu Shangluo's slender legs for a while, then looked up at Chu Shangluo.

Chu Shangluo leaned against the head of the bed, looked out the window, subconsciously unbuttoned the tight neckline, unbuttoned three times, his skin was marked with red marks, and his chest heaved slightly.

There was a tired look on his brows, and there was a slight wave of light in his dark eyes.

Ren Jiaoming's heart skipped a beat, and he stretched out his finger to stroke the hickey on Chu Shangluo's neck.

Chu Shangluo looked at him in surprise.

In the past, Ren Jiaoming would never leave traces on Chu Shangluo, but now he thinks that Chu Shangluo has his traces all over his body.

Ren Jiaoming lowered his eyes, pinched Chu Shangluo's fair ankle, lowered his head and kissed Chu Shangluo's ankle.

At this moment, Chu Shangluo understood what it meant for a proud cleanliness person to lower his head and kiss his ankle.

He tamed Ren Jiaoming, and Ren Jiaoming put the end of the rope in his hand.

This is Ren Jiaoming expressing his loyalty to him.

Chu Shangluo heard himself say: "It's too late."

With bitterness in his heart, Ren Jiaoming put on Chu Shangluo's shoes and said, "What do you want to ask me, I will tell you without reservation."

Chu Shangluo took a deep breath, unwilling to look at Ren Jiaoming again, his eyes fell outside the window, and he said lightly: "You are Shen Jue? I pinched your face that day, why didn't I find any flaws?"

"No." Ren Jiaoming stood up, "The one you pinched is the real Shen Jue."

"Then when was it you?"

Ren Jiaoming went to the bathroom to wash his hands, "I was the one who had physical contact with you. You only met Shen Jue once, and that was when you took off his mask."

The fire that Chu Shangluo had originally dissipated became a little bigger. Thinking of how Ren Jiaoming pretended to be Shen Jue before, whether it was his tone or his demeanor, he pretended to be like that, and he was taken aback for a while, "Okay You, it's a pity that you don't enter the entertainment industry, and you can pretend to be Wen Zhengyang's good nephew in Wen's house, me as a good secretary, and Shen Jue, I really fucking admire you!"

Ren Jiaoming poured a glass of ginger syrup to moisten Chu Shangluo's throat, hesitantly said: "Actually, you don't need to pretend, just talk less."

Chu Shangluo rubbed the center of his brows, no wonder Ren Jiaoming doesn't talk much, is he afraid of being exposed by acting?

"Then you can talk a lot when pretending to be Shen Jue."

Ren Jiaoming sat down, hesitated for a moment and said, "It's easy to pretend while wearing a mask."

Chu Shangluo: "..."

He took a deep breath and didn't want to continue the topic of acting, "Then you and Shen Jue, who is the real young boss?"

The author has something to say: Shen Jue buried a lot of Xiaoren before~