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Cheng Yan took off his wet sweater.

result.

Something fell out of his clothes with a snap and landed at his feet.

Both lines of sight moved down at the same time.

Stay on that thing.

A thin one to avoid.Condoms.

At this moment, Fang Chengyan's nerves cracked.

He completely lost his composure, his face turned red in an instant, he rushed over like a furious lion, grabbed Song Zhi by the collar, and pressed him hard against the cold wall.The wound on his chest opened again, and blood continued to flow out... But Fang Chengyan didn't care about it at all, and roared: "Song Zhi!!!"

"How can you……"

He gritted his teeth, in disbelief: "How can you be so cruel...?"

The gentle and quiet man disappeared, replaced by a gloomy, jealous stranger with a distorted expression.He pulled the drunk man under the shower, and even his voice was filled with heartbreak: "Who is this time again?"

"Zhang Lingze? Yao Shuqing?"

"It's still new!?"

Song Zhi glanced at him and covered his ears: "Why are you crazy?"

Fang Chengyan stared at him, feeling sad and hopeless for a while: "You really don't care about me at all...?"

The switch was turned on, and in an instant, Song Zhi's face was covered with water.He struggled with his limbs in the water pouring all over his body: "What are you talking about..."

Song Zhi pushed and kicked wildly, his head hurt and sank, but he was a little more awake. "You fucking..."

The water rushed over his head one after another, making it hard for Song Zhi to breathe. He wanted to open his mouth to curse, but all the water went into his mouth. "Hold……"

I don't know how long it took before the man was willing to spare him. Song Zhi was completely soaked and tried to avoid the jet of water.But just as she sat down along the wall, she was picked up by the man in an instant, and she was dragged to the mirror of the sink with her body wet.

A big hand clamped his chin, forcing him to look up, forcing him to look at the scene around his neck.

The wet hair, the upper body covered with water droplets, and the red-stained neck.

Song Zhi stared at the mirror and was stunned for half a minute.

It was only then that I realized what Sister Ling meant when she said "Your skin is very thin" in the bar...

Unfortunately it was too late.

He was held down by the waist.

The man asked again and again behind him, his voice mixed with uncontrollable pain and resentment: "What do you want me to do?"

"What do you want me to do with what you did!?"

He looked back at the man in a daze, but when he turned his head, he was facing the wound in Cheng Yan's heart above him. The flesh and blood that had just grown up was split open and bleeding continuously, but it was no more painful than the pain from his heart.

If you look inside, you will definitely see desolation and devastation everywhere.

Listen inside, and you're sure to hear lifeless wailing.

Fang Chengyan's expression made Song Zhi's throat choke, his head was dull after drunk, he didn't know what to explain.He also found that the other party's eyes were staring at him coldly, and felt a little horrified in his distress:

"I……"

The other party bent down and kissed him fiercely.

Fang Chengyan has lost his mind.

Bind Song Zhi's hands behind his back with one hand, while kissing, he stripped off all the clothes.

Under the bright light, he saw his tyrannical face reflected in Song Zhi's eyes.

gentleman.

The bitterness in Fang Chengyan's heart was about to surge into a sea.

What kind of gentleman are you doing?

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Save seven thousand words.

Enshi Yulu.

Concave three.