The second male who guards silently, you can't afford it

Murong Jiu licked every wrinkle of Shao Qihan's lips carefully with the wet and slippery tip of his tongue, and did not stop licking until the other's dry lips were completely wet with body fluid.

He squinted his eyes and glanced at Shao Qihan, who was completely sluggish, and then moved down the hand that was pressing on the back of the other's neck, which was hot in an instant, and clasped the man's stiff jaw with his backhand. With five fingers, Shao Qihan had to open Open shut mouth.

The weak barriers have been broken, and they can only wait for the enemy to burn, kill and loot.

Murong Jiu suddenly stopped attacking.

"Shao Qihan, do you like this?" Murong Jiu pressed against Shao Qihan's lips, blowing into Shao Qihan's mouth vaguely, with a vague and ambiguous voice, "Like...men? Or...me?"

This vague and ambiguous whisper was like a flash of lightning, piercing every cell and every blood vessel in Shao Qihan's body at an extremely fast speed, and finally hit his heart that had almost stopped beating.

Do you like men, or do you like me?

Almost no more than the brain, Shao Qihan's numb heart, which was suddenly shocked by the electric shock, had already answered for him.

But just as the poor man blurted out the answer, his lower lip was bitten hard, which turned his words into a meaningless groan.

Shao Qihan, who was pushed away by Murong Jiu's palm, staggered and took two steps back. He raised his hand and wiped his lips, stared blankly at the bright blood stain on the back of his hand, and then stared blankly at the blood stain on the back of his hand. Murong Jiu was leaning on the back of the office chair.

Murong Jiu tilted her head, hooked her lips, and stared at Shao Qihan's bleeding lips with great interest.

"How is it? Did you feel my heart?" Murong Jiu smiled smugly, and threw out vicious words: "I have no feelings for you, kiss you—" He curled his index finger, " Dudu" knocked on the desk twice, "——it's no different from kissing this desk!"

no difference……

There really is no difference...

The kiss was calm, mechanical, without any love.

He felt it, and he couldn't even use the reason "Ajiu is lying" to deceive himself.

Ah Jiu didn't lie, so why should Ah Jiu lie?

Only now did Shao Qihan fully understand what failure and despair are.

Only then did Shao Qihan clearly see how fragile the peaceful world he had painstakingly whitewashed over the past few days was.

It wasn't until this moment that Shao Qihan fully understood that what was gushing in his heart was not honey, but the poisonous juice that made people avoid it, and would die if he touched it—this was true for him, but for Ajiu. Said, too.

He likes Ajiu, he loves Ajiu, but Ajiu doesn't like his love, and doesn't need his love.

From the moment he realized his feelings for Murong Jiu, Shao Qihan experienced various emotions such as shock, guilty conscience, secret joy, panic, fear, jealousy, etc., but he never despaired, and he never even thought that he would end up where he is now .

Looking back at this moment, he has always been too arrogant. Although he was prepared for "Ajiu will reject me", but subconsciously he was still convinced of "Why would Ajiu reject me".

That's right, how could Murong Jiu reject Shao Qihan?Since childhood, Murong Jiu has never rejected Shao Qihan.Even because of Bai Xiaoxi's appearance, Murong Jiu left him in the cold for a while and focused more on a woman of unknown origin, but this was just a small accident to Shao Qihan, and this Accidents are also dealt with.

Everything returned to the original track, he could use various efforts to make Murong Jiu fall into the love network he carefully crafted without knowing it, and then everyone will be happy.

No.

Murong Jiu was more alert and calm than he imagined.

And Murong Jiu will refuse, and he can refuse without mercy.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't rejected Shao Qihan for too long, Murong Jiu's rejection was silent and cautious at first, but when he found that this kind of rejection didn't work for Shao Qihan, his rejection became more forceful.

Murong Jiu started to alienate him, deliberately avoided him in the small area of ​​Murong Mansion, and then did not even return to Murong Mansion, and asked him to leave at the same time, and even prepared the keys to the new house.

But how could he be happy?He pretended to be stupid, trying to deceive him, but Murong Jiu saw his intention at a glance, so this gentle and reserved man showed his cards without any politeness.

Shao Qihan stared at the indifferent Murong Jiu, his lips were still aching.

He clearly remembered, just today, how Murong Jiu drove him into the endless hell step by step.

"I, Murong Jiu, need a child, and the Murong Group also needs an heir!"

"Shao Qihan, let me tell you, I won't say anything about your dirty thoughts, but don't think that the whole world revolves around you, Shao Qihan!!"

"Since you understand now, get out of here."

"Shao Qihan, I, Murong Jiu, don't like you, don't love you—"

"I have no feelings for you, and kissing you—is no different than kissing this table!"

Shao Qihan felt something blocked his nasal cavity and esophagus, and that thing was firmly blocked, making him unable to breathe.

His back was covered with cold sweat, his legs were weak, and his heart felt like a knife was piercing his heart.

Murong Jiu still sat there steadily, looking at him indifferently, as if looking at a stranger.

Lose, and you've already been defeated.

Leave, leave here, at least you can maintain your last demeanor in front of this man.

demeanor?What demeanor do you have left?Get out, get out of this man's world like a dog.

From now on, there is no more Ajiu, only President Murong -- not even a friend!

Who told you to have such a dirty mind, who told you to be so arrogant?

Shao Qihan closed his dry eyes.

Murong Jiu watched Shao Qihan's slightly blood-colored face turn completely pale again, Murong Jiu watched Shao Qihan's Zhang Zhang trembling slightly, but he didn't say anything on his lips with half-frozen blood beads, Murong Jiu Seeing Shao Qihan stumbling, staggering, almost fleeing and disappearing from his field of vision, Murong Jiu watched his carefully arranged office become bright, quiet, and lifeless again. .

He tilted his tired head back until the back of his neck was completely attached to the back of the office chair. He felt the strange and complicated impulse and desire surging in his limbs, heart and lungs, and closed his eyes with a long sigh.

It would be great if you could just take a complete rest.

At this moment, Murong Jiu suddenly envied that decadent, painful "self" who died under the car.

At that time, he was so pure and simple, even love and hate were clear and distinct.

Murong Jiu loves Bai Xiaoxi, Murong Jiu hates Shao Qihan, Murong Jiu hates Murong Jiu.

What now?

Those who have loved should not love, those who hate should not hate, and those who hate are very pitiful.

It's like the original clear palm lines, which can clearly see the direction of fate, but after being reborn, the lines that originally showed the future are completely tangled up, and are repeatedly scratched and played by a naughty and innocent cat's claws. Wanton teasing.

Murong Jiu closed his eyes, staring coldly at the frames in his memory.

The intelligent and pure Bai Xiaoxi was forced to get involved in an emotional struggle called "love" between Murong Jiu and Shao Qihan, and even suffered a double blow of body and mind because of it. Fortunately, she finally joined hands with true love for the rest of her life , happy.

Bai Xiaoxi, who climbs the dragon and attaches to the phoenix, breaks the ties with Murong Jiu and entangles with Shao Qihan endlessly, but after all, the Shao family has a great career, and in order to cut off the brotherhood that still exists in Shao Qihan's heart, he does not hesitate to sacrifice his virginity to catalyze the relationship between the two. Violent and defiled, but successfully made Shao Qihan completely stand on his side, and finally watched Murong Jiu's family fall apart.

The resolute and ruthless Shao Qihan has withstood the blows of his brothers insulting his lover for many years, and finally recognizes Murong Jiu's true face. Together with his brother Shao Qizhai, he presses on step by step and puts the Murong Group, which was already in crisis, into bankruptcy. Living on the street with a penny, he died accidentally. Shao Qihan, who had avenged his vengeance, recruited beautiful women to share the power at the top.

The ignorant Shao Qihan was suspicious and neglected by his friend Murong Jiu, and even wanted to poach his friend's corner, but even so, he still ignored the past and took care of the nagging Murong Jiu patiently and carefully. Seeing that he was very disgusted, he went astray and developed strange feelings for Murong Jiu, who is also a man.

Since the death of their only daughter Luo Pingsu, the powerful Luo family has ignored her remaining blood and only watched Murong's building collapse with cold eyes.

The Luo family, which is uneasy inside and outside, in order to seek the support of the chaebol, did not hesitate to use the only daughter as a pact in exchange for the help of the Murong family. In order to strengthen the relationship, they used their power to force Murong Yi to give birth to a child, and they will do it many years later.

The indifferent Murong Yi, the Murong Yi who took care of the youngest son, the quiet and gentle Luo Pingsu, the painful Luo Pingsu, the elegant and loving Lord Baihuan, the scheming Lord Baihuan, the destitute Murong Jiu, the crazy and desperate Murong Jiu, Murong Jiu, who was drunk and dreaming...

enough!

Murong Jiu suddenly punched the desk, and there was a loud and piercing sound when the fist collided with the hard wood.

Don't think about these Murong Jiu!Don't even think about it!

Murong Jiu slowly let go of his throbbing fist, and pressed his other hand tightly on his chest. He gasped in pain, and his scarlet eyes stared viciously at the shapeless cigarette that was crushed on the desk.

After being stiff in this strange posture for a while, Murong Jiu gradually calmed down. He straightened his spine and reached for the cigarette.

But one of his hands was still tightly pressing his heaving chest, while the stretched out pale hand was trembling uncontrollably.

Yan was thrown on the other side of the desk by the troublesome Shao Qihan, still some distance away from Murong Jiu's fingertips.

Looking at the cigarettes that he couldn't reach, Murong Jiu's calm face showed a trace of despair. Soon, this despair turned into deep panic. Murong Jiu, who was completely occupied by panic, widened his eyes and stood up abruptly. , leaning over to grab the cigarette with all five fingers like a hook, and started to rummage around for the lighter after getting it.

But Murong Jiu, who was getting more and more flustered and frightened, couldn't find it. Drawers - no, pockets - no, nowhere!

And the wrinkled cigarette had long been gathered into a ball in his tightly clenched right fist.

The desire/beast in her heart can no longer be controlled, Murong Jiu only feels blackness in front of her eyes and white stars flickering.

His feet went limp and he fell forward, his head hit the desk with a loud noise, then his limp body slid to one side, and fell to the ground in an extremely twisted posture.

At this time, Murong Jiu had completely passed out.