There's Something Not Quite Right With My Lover

I was sick for three days and spent four in bed.

The last day was due to the unrestrained estrus of Mr. Model, who did it again and again at night regardless of the wishes of the donor.

On the fifth day, I finally returned to my office.

"Huang Lei?" I saw a short and fat man sitting on the sofa, and I guessed his identity in an instant.

Huang Lei, who hadn't seen him for two years, turned around, greeted me with a smile, stared at me for a long time, and then told me with a smile that there was a hickey on my neck.

This is of course the masterpiece of Mr. Model.

I was thinking whether to wear the scarf or not, when I heard Huang Lei say, "Yu'an, did you take care of him?"

I nodded.

"Can you eat him? When I saw him yesterday, I thought he had a higher rank than you." Huang Lei asked strangely.

I really can't tell him that it's not that I eat him, but that I have adopted a man to sleep with me.

Just blame my dad for not teaching me anything about sex.

"It's okay." I replied without changing my face.

"Have you checked it?" Huang Lei asked while playing with his mobile phone.

By coincidence, I said, "I've checked it, it's nothing, it wasn't made by someone else."

In fact, I dare not judge myself.

Huang Lei trusted me very much, he laughed a few times, probably lamenting my youth and energy, and asked me to go drink together.

I have a very good relationship with him. I have known him for more than ten years. In business, he is the only one I trust most.

So I drank a lot, almost as a matter of course.

I said: it is said that my wine tastes very bad.

The reason is that it is said, that is, I don’t know it, it means that when I am sober, I will completely forget the things during the drunkenness.

I am speechless now looking at the things in front of me.

I was lying on a messy bed with a naked body next to me.

Thin, white and white chicken, you can tell at a glance that it is not my favorite Mr. model.

At this time, Bai Zhanji woke up.

"Hey." Bai Zhanji cried pitifully as he clutched the quilt, touched his glasses with one hand and put them on.

It turned out to be a classmate of my good friend's fiancée's younger brother, that is, that vulgar doctor who likes money very much.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey." Bai Zhanji cried for a long time, especially mother, I was about to cry when I saw it, it was really annoying.

"Do you know what happened last night?" the doctor asked me.

I rubbed my sore head and shook my head.

"Hey, hey, hey." The doctor cried for another 3 minutes, and said with red eyes, "Last night you...you..."

"Me?" I blinked blankly.

The doctor shyly covered his face with the quilt: "You slept with me..."

"I'm also a man, you don't need to be responsible, you just need to give me some money, and I will never appear in your world again." The doctor said affectionately.

I think he really read too many romance novels.

It's probably the book that the little girl outside my office likes, such as The CEO's One-Night Stand, The Ruthless CEO's Runaway Sweetheart, etc., which destroy the worldview of teenagers.

I thought about how to save this lost youth.

The lies he made up are so bad, how could I sleep with him?In fact, there's no way I'm going to sleep with anyone because I won't.

My job in bed has always been to lie flat and let Mr. Model toss.But it hurts the image to say this, so I can't say it.

So I'm thinking of wording that can bypass the content that I'm below and I don't have the experience and skills to be above.

As a result, the door was opened.

Mr. Model appeared at the door, surrounded by this ugly guy, who seemed to be unlocked.

This situation seems a bit bad.

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