In a conscious state, Han Chen didn't kiss him many times, presumably, now Han Chen regards him as a substitute again.

The smell of rust spread in his mouth, and the man let go of him with a gloomy face, then stretched out his hand to wipe his lips, and saw that the back of his hand was stained with bright red blood.

In the past, Yu Jian was reluctant to let a man get hurt. If a man had frostbite on his fingers, he would nervously go over and ask. In the end, his gift will be discarded by men, including him.

Han Chen clenched his fingers tightly, and slammed his fist on the sandalwood table behind him. Yu Jian almost thought that the punch just now would hit him.

The man's gaze made people shudder. Yu Jian was not a courageous person, but he really didn't want to make the same mistakes again.

His voice was very soft, "You..."

Originally, I wanted to say that you already have someone you like, but she took it back, and Yu Jian lowered her eyelids, and said, "I don't think...we,

Good enough to kiss. "

Han Chen sneered, "Our relationship should be more than just kissing, right?"

"...The time at the hotel was an accident."

"Well, I should let you know when it's not an accident."

The cruelty on the man's face made Yu Jian subconsciously want to find a place to hide, but his body almost fell back on the table, he put his hands under his body, turned over and wanted to hide from the left side Running away, the man seemed to have sensed his intentions in advance, and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist.

"... Let me go!" Yu Jian struggled.

When he came here today, he was wearing an apricot-colored sweater, and the trousers were also very light in color. Yu Jian didn't like overly complicated and deep colors, and would hold the hem of the clothes when she was nervous. He hugged her in his arms, as if he was looking for his familiar breath.

Yu Jian had disappeared from his world for too long, and suddenly a young man named Cen Su appeared, who was so similar to Yu Jian in every aspect.

And Cen Su knew Yu Jian.

It's not clear whether the other party is putting on a show, or what, this brief confusion made the man's expression become a little attached.

"Han Chen!... Let go of me! You...don't do this." Yu Jian's voice trembled.

Han Chen whispered a name in his ear, causing Yu Jian's head to buzz suddenly, and he felt like falling into an ice cave. He thought Han Chen recognized him.

The man's voice was low and hoarse, "I miss you so much."

At this time, Han Chen's movements were a little gentler. Before Yu Jian could react, the man wrapped his hands together with a tie, and then kissed him down his neck. Piously, Yu Jian struggled twice, Han Chen pressed his lower back, showing displeasure on his face as if someone had ruined the atmosphere.

"You acted so much like Yu Jian, and deliberately made Han Yu feel good about you, didn't you ask for all of this?

Han Chen still remember him?

Hearing these words, Yu Jian no longer felt happy.

Maybe seeing that he didn't continue to struggle, and the man didn't deliberately hurt him, Yu Jian stopped talking, just because he knew the man's temperament, and what he said wouldn't have any effect.

A tear fell from the corner of Yu Jian's eyes, probably because she thought of her former self. From the beginning of her love affair, she only had Han Chen in her heart. It has lasted for so long, but if a man cared about him at the beginning, he would not be killed when he was about to give birth. The man's lover outside came to demonstrate.

No one will care about the late miss.

In my previous life, I endured the pain and dedicated myself to a man because I liked it. No matter what, the feeling of being forced to bear it will not be too pleasant.

Originally, they thought that the man would let him go after one month was over, but unexpectedly, this happened again, and it was still under the condition of mutual sobriety.

After being satisfied, the man held him in his arms.

It was already dark, and the servant brought Han Yu back, and Han Yu knocked on the door of his bedroom.

Han Yu said, "If you bully the teacher! I won't recognize you as a father!"

Han Chen is busy with work and doesn't spend much time with him. He often gets drunk on his birthday. Although Han Yu is young, he is a little more sensible than ordinary children.

Han Chen frowned, and said to Yu Jian, "Look at what you've coaxed him into now."

Yu Jian was silent.

The child may not know, but the servants outside know what he is doing in Han Chen's bedroom. As an outsider, it is strange that he comes to accompany Han Yu all day long.

Han Yu yelled twice, and the servant at the door kept coaxing him. Seeing that he couldn't stop, Han Chen opened the door and said, "If you keep making trouble, your teacher probably won't want to accompany you anymore."

Only then did Han Yu calm down, and snorted coldly, "I hate you."

Han Yu seemed to be angry, his usually indifferent little face puffed up, he looked like a child, but it always made people feel too sensible.

Han Chen coaxed a few words, saying that the teacher had left and would come to see him tomorrow.

Han Yu reluctantly returned to his room.

Han Chen closed the door, and saw that the young man who was lying on the bed naked had already put on his clothes on his own.

"Where are you going?"

Yu Jian said, "...go home."

After a pause of two seconds, Yu Jian said again, "I won't come here tomorrow, if you still want to threaten me... I can also tell others that you forced me... Han

Chen, I didn't want to get anything from you, not from the beginning to the end. "

Han Chen said with a sullen face, "You want to get rid of me?"

"Yes." Yu Jian said without hesitation, "...Although I am not rich...but the money I have saved is enough for me to live on. I really don't want to see

you. "

What he missed was his own flesh and blood, and after staying with Han Yu for so long, he was content.

Han Chen sneered, "Okay."

Yu Jian really thought that Han Chen was going to let him go.

He didn't hesitate for a moment, and walked directly to the door. After he had thought about it, he would pack his few luggage tonight, buy the train ticket tomorrow morning, and then leave L City. He would never meet Han again. Chen.

He was afraid, this kind of fear gushing from his bones was beyond his control.

This doesn't involve forgiving anymore.

He just opened the door, and the door was suddenly pushed in. Han Chen's face was extremely cold, "As far as I know, you are just an orphan. If you disappear forever, no one will go looking for you, right?"

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