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"Uh...uh... so fast, stop... stop..." The hole that was entered by madness just kept secreting intestinal juice and was brought out as the man's penis came in and out, "I can't stand it like this Already?" The man sealed the small mouth that stopped screaming, no matter how much he said, he could only keep it in his heart.

"No...don't..." An Luo yelled on the bed, shedding tears in fear, he curled up and still couldn't stop the trembling of his body.

Leng Ziheng was awakened on the sofa beside him. When he opened his eyes and saw An Luo's frightened face, he knew that he was dreaming with his eyes still closed. Leng Ziheng sat on An Luo's bed, lay down beside him and hugged him tightly. An Luo comforted her from time to time, "Don't be afraid, there are no bad people."

The warm embrace made An Luo gradually stop crying, he kept digging into Leng Ziheng's arms to find a comfortable place, and fell asleep peacefully, "Xiaomu..."

Leng Ziheng looked at the person in his arms suspiciously. An Luo had heard the name Xiaomu countless times. What kind of person made him care so much?

In the elegant environment, the music played by the violin rang in the ears, and the aroma of the coffee was poured into the nostrils. A big hand with clear bones was stirring the cappuccino, and the magnetic sound sounded in the silent coffee shop, " Lin Xue, I will buy him at a high price." The big hand stretched out two fingers and shook Lin Xue's face.

"Sorry, Mr. Shi, he will leave in a few days, and I won't have credit if I sell it to someone else." Lin Xue refused with a smile. He twirled Zhong Zhong with his fingers, waiting for Shi Yixi's answer.Shi Yixi's confident smile entered Lin Xue's mind, "You will, call me when you figure it out, here is my business card." Shi Yixi took out a business card from his chest pocket and handed it to Lin Xue, stood up and signaled The secretary next to him followed.

For a long time, no expression could be seen on Lin Xue's face, "It's really rich and powerful."

An Mu, who was working in the office, could only hear the sound of the pen turning, and the secretary standing in front of the desk didn't dare to take a breath. When An Mu raised his head and handed the document to her, he asked abruptly, "Are you afraid of me?"

"No...no, Manager An, I'm going out first." The secretary who left quickly was now a woman who had run away in An Mu's eyes.

After An Mu left An Luo, he returned to school again. In the past few years, he skipped grades and finished his doctoral courses, and finally stepped into his own company under the hope of his parents. In the past five years, he gradually became mature and stable. Mo Yimo's company still felt that there was a corner missing in her heart, and she couldn't make up for it.

An Mu got up and went to Meiyin to drink a few cups to adjust his mood. When he stepped into Meiyin, the melodious and melodious music echoed in his ears. It was not late at night, and only a few people were talking everywhere. Straight chested to the bar, the long-lost feeling lingered in his mind, "Hi, what would you like to drink?" The waiter asked politely with a smile on his face, waiting for An Mu's request.

"Whisky, thank you." An Mu put his hands on the bar and looked around. He suddenly saw a familiar figure from behind. A little disgusted and wanted to see his face clearly at this time, but the waiter at the side came up to talk to him, "Hey, have you taken a fancy to Jian Jian?"

"Jian Jian?" With An Mu's shrewdness, he knew that it wasn't his real name. He looked back from time to time and met the eyes of Jian Jian's guest, "Honey, let's go to the room."

An Luo nodded quickly after being kissed complacently, his legs were tightly clamped as the man got up and refused to come down, the man patted his upright buttocks, "Why don't you come down, I'll do it later in the room Die you." The man intimately threatened An Luo's red ears, but An Luo had gotten used to it after so many years, he beat the man's chest with his hands, and said in a whiny voice, "Jian Jian Want to be spoiled by you, take me to the room quickly."

Drawing circles on the man's chest with his finger, An Luo looked up at the man, he didn't know why the man wanted to leave but didn't.

"What is he doing here?" An Mu asked when he saw the waiter smiling happily.

"Jian Jian is Meiyin's top brand, and the number of people looking for him every day is too high to count. Why, are you interested?" The waiter jokingly stared at this face that was very similar to An Luo, as if he knew something. .

"I don't have that hobby. By the way, what's your name?" An Mu raised his eyebrows and stared at him. He was quite curious but he was working here despite his good looks.

"me..."

Just when he was about to speak, another waiter interrupted, "Sir, whiskey." He put the glass in front of Anmu and walked aside to continue chatting and laughing with the bartender.

"Please continue." Anmu smiled apologetically, picked up the whiskey, and took a sip slowly. was swallowed down the throat.

"My name is Leng Ziheng, you and my friend look very much alike." Leng Ziheng said after seeing that An Luo had been taken away, "There are many alikes, don't worry about it." An Mu put down his wine glass Chatted happily with Leng Ziheng.

As night fell, more and more people came to Meiyin. Leng Ziheng looked at the waiter who was overwhelmed with anxiety. He said sorry to An Mu and joined the work. An Mu felt bored and left a glass The price of whiskey will leave the magic sound.

Sitting in the car, An Mu thought, a person who works in a bar and I can chat so smoothly at work. I think Leng Ziheng is also a character. After thinking about it, An Mu left with a happy mood.

The sound of "crash" running water sounded in the bathroom. Leng Ziheng opened the bathroom door and found that An Luo had been whipped and left red marks on his body. "Have you picked up SM's guest again?" chest.

However, the only answer was the sound of water, An Luohong looked at Leng Ziheng, "I...I just want to leave early."

Leng Ziheng suddenly smiled evilly, he slowly approached An Luo, bent down and blew on An Luo's earlobe, "Clean up your body and come to my room." After the teasing, Leng Ziheng left An Luo's body in an instant. After all, Leng Ziheng walked out of the bathroom and closed the door behind him, An Luo was stunned, he seemed to have done something wrong?

Leng Ziheng, who was walking towards his room, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, dialed Lin Xue's number, "Hello?"

"It's me, Ziheng."

"What's the matter?" Lin Xue lay on the couch and asked lazily.

"An Luo belongs to me tonight, let him leave tomorrow."

"You're finally enlightened." Lin Xue let Leng Ziheng know with a chuckle that he agreed to the request.

When Leng Ziheng got the answer he wanted, he hung up the phone. Lin Xue put his phone aside and continued to sleep with a dark face.