In the room, Ling Cheqing finished what she wanted to say to Jiang Ye, and finally concluded: "In this circle, I think you don't want to offend me. Don't be fooled by Li Anchen anymore. You have the ability to distinguish right from wrong."

Jiang Ye lowered his head and bit his lips in confusion. He listened to Ling Cheqing explaining Yin Wu's matter to him for a long time, which meant that it was all a misunderstanding before.

Ling Cheqing saw that he bowed his head and did not speak, and added: "The reason why I called you to my house to tell you is that I don't want Li Anchen to know that I met you. He wants to control you, and he has many ways to control people."

Jiang Ye suddenly hooked the corner of his mouth, and smiled sadly: "Even if he lied to me, so what, besides him, who else can I rely on now?"

He continued with a wry smile and said, "Even if he, Yin Wu, didn't seduce you on purpose, he is not famous today because of your backing and pampering, and I... I am a classmate with him, and we were originally at the bottom of this circle. A person who crawls and rolls, he relies on you to prosper, but he doesn't care about me...so all this is really my fault!"

"He doesn't care about you?" Ling Cheqing narrowed her eyes, and her voice gradually became sharper: "It's because you only looked at the surface. You were eliminated from the competition, and he suffered more than you, and even asked me to open the back door for you. But I didn't agree."

"Besides, the competition is all about strength. If you were picked up by Li Anchen once and you were eliminated, no one else can blame you. You can only blame yourself for your poor talent. You are far behind him. If you don't want to admit this, you can only blame yourself. Trapped in this quagmire forever, never to come out again."

These words really hurt people, Jiang Ye felt uncomfortable listening to them, and tears fell on the back of his hands curled up like this.

Unrecognized pain...

"You are not suitable for this line of work, don't insist on it, come back." This is what my mother said.

"You don't know anything all day and you still think about wandering around, hurry up and find a decent job, don't embarrass me outside!" This is what my father said.

"What is this acting like a male model in a shopping mall? The director still wants this kind of rubbish actor?" These were the words of those trolls.

And what Ling Cheqing said just now: "You are far behind him."

Where is the difference? Is it really not as good as him?

Jiang Ye couldn't figure it out, and desperately wiped away the tears on his face. He didn't believe it. It was really a matter of strength. It must be because no one was willing to push him, so they didn't see his merits.

He stood up abruptly, rushed straight to Ling Cheqing's position, hugged him when he got close, and kissed those sharp and sexy thin lips.

This level of "attack" Ling Cheqing could have easily avoided it, but he smelled a strong orange smell, although it was not his favorite sweet smell, but because the concentration was high enough, it smelled very sweet. Clear and exciting.

This is Eno's pheromone.

Ling Cheqing's mind went blank. He had never been moved by other people's pheromones before, and he was not a super-excellent pheromone. But at this moment, his body was completely out of control, so he could only silently accept the kiss.

Eno Biankiss, ****

******

"Ah Wu..." He spit out these two words indistinctly.

I haven't done anything with him for a long time, and finally please him with his obedient and sensible way, how can I let him go like this.

***, suddenly interrupted by a violent sound of glass shattering.

"Clatter——" Yin Wu smashed the window glass with his bare hands, and broke in through the window. His arm was cut by the glass, and some glass shards stuck into his flesh, making his entire arm bloody.

There were broken glass and blood all over the floor, but he didn't pay any attention to it. He rushed to the sofa and grabbed Ling Cheqing's arm.

He pulled Ling Cheqing up from Jiang Ye's body with all his strength, and there was only endless pleading in his trembling voice: "Can you... don't mark others... I really can't live without you..."

He was pulling Ling Cheqing's arm, dripping with blood, hot blood streaked down along the slanted angle, and landed on Ling Cheqing's arm.

Then, it fell to the floor, crisp and piercing.

Seeing the glaring blood, Ling Cheqing woke up completely.

He squeezed Yin Wu's arm firmly with his backhand, and asked nervously, "Does it hurt..."

With distressed eyes, Yin Wu saw it, but he knew very well that he was still acting.

Although he can't tell the truth from the fake at all, his superb acting skills are the best in the industry.

Obviously, he was still kissing Jiang Ye just now, and the two were still lingering. He didn't have himself in his heart, so how could he feel distressed.

Yin Wu subconsciously wanted to pull his arm back from his hand, but he met with strong resistance.

"Don't move, there is so much blood."

Ling Cheqing was still holding on to his injured hand, her nervous palms were sweating, she stood up again and grabbed Yin Wu and went to another room, which was the storage room, and there was an emergency medicine box in it.

Watching him treat his wound carefully, Yin Wu was suddenly at a loss.

Although I don't know why he acted like this again, but in the end, he didn't struggle or speak, and let him deal with it obediently.

He also remained silent, using tweezers to carefully pinch out the glass shards stuck into his flesh bit by bit. During this period, Yin Wu gritted his teeth and endured, sweating profusely.

Ling Cheqing felt his pain, and although her eyes kept looking at his arm, she breathed out, "Did it hurt you? I'll lighten up..."

Yin Wu said something against his will: "It doesn't hurt..."

Then he said: "It hurts not to be discarded by you yet."

It was obvious that Ling Cheqing's hands froze, but he didn't say anything.

Time passed little by little, Yin Wu looked at his bloody arm that was bandaged up like a mummy just now, picked it up and moved it twice, it still hurts!

"Don't move. I just wrapped it up. I'll know better in the future. Don't always..." Ling Che scolded him, but stopped after only half a sentence.

Because, he saw Yin Wu crying.

He didn't feel the slightest bit when he saw others cry, but this person was crying like this in front of him, and he always felt very uncomfortable.

"Do you really... really don't want me..." Yin Wu choked with sobs, although he knew that he was cheap and shameful, but he still struggled spinelessly.

These words really made Ling Cheqing's defense line collapse completely.

He rushed forward and pulled Yin Wu into his arms, kissed his cheek and forehead, and whispered softly: "It's all my fault... I was wrong..."

Yin Wu cried even more fiercely, his arms wrapped tightly around Ling Cheqing's waist, although he was somewhat repulsed by the smell of his pheromone, he didn't want to let go, and even wanted to keep hugging like this forever.

"I want you...I will never let you go again..." Ling Cheqing's voice became soft and hoarse: "I thought I did this kind of thing...you will never forgive me in this life..."

The torn wound in Yin Wu's heart seemed to heal at this moment.

Even if he acted again, he would admit it.

Even if he used him, even if he beat him, even if he was still flirting with others just now, it doesn't matter.

Lowliness and lowliness are the only things a loser can win back.

He stopped his tears and said: "Brother Shui~ I want to mark..."

Sure enough, things like inhibitors are useless in front of people who like them crazy.

However, Ling Cheqing stopped her ambiguous movements and left Yin Wu's face: "...No."

"Why..." Yin Wu was afraid that he would not want her, so she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him.

this kiss, ***

"Ah——" Severe pain spread from the neck to the entire nerve. The pain was comparable to when I was injected with the drug to clear the mark before, and it was as bad as death.

Yin Wu expected that he would be in pain, because his pheromone would be repelled, but he didn't expect it to be so painful.

But it doesn't matter, as long as he can mark it again, it will be fine...

Yin Wu gritted his teeth and endured desperately. During the period, he fainted twice and then woke up again. He found that Ling Cheqing had no intention of stopping.

It seems that he must have not vented this month, otherwise he would not be so hungry.

And he was already crazy in this respect, which didn't match his usual image of aloofness and abstinence at all.

Yin Wu was tossed by him from the wall to the table and then to the floor, fucked, although it was still painful and painful, but fortunately... the mark finally landed.

Great……

It's finally yours again...

Before Yin Wu passed out for the third time, he thought so happily.

……

The living room was empty because the Lord had gone to other rooms.

Jiang Ye tidied up his clothes, listened to the voices from the next room, and silently left the house that did not belong to him.

But the hatred in my heart grew exponentially.

Hatred for Yin Wu.

Since it is impossible to climb Ling Cheqing, it can only be Li Anchen.

So when he went out, he called Li Anchen: "Mr. Li."

Li Anchen was not in a hurry to reply, he was silently waiting for Jiang Ye's next words.

Jiang Ye went on to say: "Is there a way to make me popular quickly, I think... red..."

"Ah... yes." Li Anchen replied casually: "Do you know why Pei Qing became popular? That's the simplest and rude method, do you want to try it?"

After hearing this, Jiang Ye agreed without hesitation: "Okay, I want to try."

"Okay, then I'll arrange it for you, and it's guaranteed to be faster than Pei Qinghong's, but..." Li Anchen smiled: "Don't regret it."

"I don't regret it." When Jiang Ye said these three words, his eyes instantly turned into a never-ending night.

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