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The surrounding airflow froze at this moment.

Meng Yi was stunned on the spot, inexplicably and quickly running through a series of crackling electric currents from his heart to the tips of his ears, but he was already in extreme panic, and had no time to think about where the throbbing came from.

"I promised to live with you. To avoid Shen Lei, why do I keep saying it?"

Fu Juehan let him go, and frowned: "You know that's not what I meant."

"Then what do you mean?"

Fu Juehan looked down at his flustered expression for a while, then smiled suddenly, pinching his soft cheeks with his fingers: "Are you really stupid or just pretending to be stupid?"

Meng Yi: "..."

Meng Yi: I pretended to be like this, why can't you cooperate?

"I kiss you because I like it, not because I want to keep you."

He lowered his head, slowly rubbed Meng Yi's forehead, and said softly than the wind that blows off the platycodon, "I want you."

Meng Yi swallowed, beads of sweat slid down the back of his neck and covered his back, "But, but I'm a man..."

"Ha." A steel-like arm suddenly came up from the back of the waist, and Fu Juehan directly supported his buttocks and pushed him back, looking down at him: "I've kissed everyone thoroughly, are you pretending to be a straight man now?"

"Damn it! I..."

Meng Yi's cheeks flushed, and he wanted to refute a few words angrily, but when he thought of the ghostly kiss by Fu Juehan just now, even the other's hand reached into his clothes, making him groan, instantly It died down.

He lowered his head, his fingers turned red in embarrassment, and said in a very low voice: "I haven't thought about falling in love yet..."

"Then consider it now."

"Why are you so domineering!" Meng Yi was driven into a hurry, his thin chest bulging, "Then I'm very busy now, I'm in the rising stage of my career, can't I just think about it?"

Fu Juehan pressed him step by step: "What cause?"

Meng Yi pursed his lips: "King, king ranking, I'm still two stars away from being the strongest king."

"..."

"Having sex with me affects your playing games?"

"It doesn't affect it," Meng Yi rubbed his curly hair, "but it affects my confidence when I'm a lover."

Fu Juehan was so angry that he laughed, he pressed his forehead and gritted his teeth and said, "You are such a cute little creature."

Meng Yi's heart was numb, and his ears and side of his neck were all red, "It's not bad, but if you look at me, it means that your vision is really not very good."

Fu Juehan was completely helpless. He not only liked his sharp wit, but also resented him for pretending to be ignorant.

"Don't play tricks with me, I just want a word from you."

He locked her in his arms, not giving him a chance of escape, solemnly but gently said: "It doesn't matter whether you think it's love at first sight or just because of sex, if you like it, you like it. I don't want to hide it."

"I am 27 years old. I have a clean family background and good health. I have a bar in Wangjiang with more than 200 stocks, more than ten real estate properties in Jiangcheng, [-] sports cars under my name, [-] business cars, some deposits, and a pear orchard. There are not many things, but it is indeed all the possessions I have struggled so far."

His voice stopped, and he slowly approached Meng Yi's forehead, word by word: "If you want, I can give it to you."

"Give it to me?" Meng Yi's eyes widened suddenly, full of shock, and the tip of his nose twitched stupidly.

Fu Juehan laughed, brushed his nostrils with his fingers, and said softly: "I don't want to use these things to lure or force you, but I feel that compared to sweet words, these sincere intentions can barely match you."

"Little silly Douer, follow me, okay?"

With a bang, my heart almost exploded.

Meng's eye sockets were hot, and when he lowered his head in a panic, there was faint water dripping. He couldn't remember how many years he hadn't been held so carefully in the palm of his hand, as if a bean that had been wandering for a long time had finally found its place. settle down.

The word "good" almost blurted out, but he forced it back at the last second.

"You...you want to be nice to me?"

He forced the corner of his mouth to sneer, but pinched his fingers deeply into the palm of his hand, and insisted, "Just one kiss, and you will let me be with you. Don't you think it's outrageous? We've only known each other for three months. I can count the number of times on one hand.”

"Or do you want to be friends with benefits? That's fine."

Meng Yi lowered his head, and his voice trembled when he spoke, "But you don't need to go out of the house and out of the land again, just pay the money for going to the hotel when you go to bed."

The expression on his face froze, and Fu Juehan suddenly turned cold.

Obviously the other party took the initiative to post over and tease him in every possible way, but when he was ecstatic and eager to confess, he used such stupid words to prevaricate.

The joy and excitement of being favored by his beloved disappeared, and he even felt that his impatience, pity, and piety just now had become an embarrassing joke, and his heart was thrown on the ground and trampled on.

Fu Juehan let go of him immediately, and let Meng Yi get off his body, then grabbed a can of iced herbal tea from the chair, and calmed himself down with the stabbing cold in his hand.

"Don't like it?" He asked looking at Meng Yi's fleeing back.

Meng Yi stopped and turned around mechanically, even the little dirty orange roll was full of guilt and embarrassment.

"They're all big men, so what do you like or not..." He looked up at Fu Juehan, and said in a broken jar, "I don't think it's hypocritical..."

"Pretentious?" Fu Juehan repeated, and when he lowered his head, he could see a layer of veins crawling through his temples, and his arms hanging on his knees were also stretched tightly.

He took a pack of cigarettes from his bag, opened his mouth and took out a cigarette. He blocked the wind with his left hand and lit the fire with his right hand. When the scarlet flame came on, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and quickly crushed his two fingers out.

She was so angry that she was still worried about his voice.

"Then why didn't you hide just now?"

He raised his eyelids to look at Meng Yi, and knocked the intricately carved lighter on the floor three times.

The reason why you don't hide is because you need to rely on your various fluids to cure diseases.

Meng Yi's throat rolled twice, but he didn't dare to tell him the truth after all. This bullshit deficiency is like a dangerous bomb. Although it is too heartless to think so, he is really afraid that Fu Juehan will use this as a bargaining chip, so it doesn't matter if he manipulates himself , I am afraid that Meng Xiang will also be threatened.

After all, this person can sit in Wangjiang for seven years, and he is by no means a good stubble.

Meng Yi was silent, biting his lips tightly with the tip of his teeth, seeing his cold appearance, his legs felt weak.

Fu Juehan's strength, deterrence, sense of security, and even the inadvertent domineering made him fascinated and even depended on before today, but now he is seen uncomfortable.

"The kiss was very comfortable, so I didn't hide."

Damn, I want to give myself a big contest after I finish speaking.

What the hell are you talking about.

Fu Juehan smiled angrily, "This means that no matter who treats you like this today, as long as you feel comfortable, you won't hide?"

"I don't know," Meng Yi confronted him bravely, "How would I know something that never happened?"

Fu Juehan's eyes darkened, and he suddenly sneered, a layer of sweat evaporated on his resolute face, and those uncontrollable gangsters were caught off guard.

"Your voice is hoarse after being kissed by me, don't you know?"

"Otherwise? The number of people I've kissed is eight hundred if not one thousand. I'll give them a definition and a number? If that's the case, what do you think you can rank?"

Meng Yi was cornered, so he simply lit a big fire.

"Or do you think you have to be responsible for you just by kissing you? Boss Fu, you've been in Wangjiang for so many years, so don't be so unreasonable."

With a "click", the can was squeezed and collapsed.

The brown herbal tea splashed out and dripped down between Fu Juehan's fingers.

Meng Yi took half a step back in fright, his panicked eyes collided with Fu Juehan in mid-air.

The latter's red eyes were full of loneliness.

The owner of those eyes was stunned for half a second, the tip of his tongue pressed against his cheek, and then he slowly looked away, a look of bewilderment flashed in his eyes.

He stood up and found his mobile phone, pressed it twice, his clenched fists seemed to be holding back something.

Soon the phone was connected, and Li Yang's voice came out.

"Brother Han?"

"Find the vitamin ointment you bought earlier, for your lips."

After hanging up the phone, he raised his finger to the door, not even daring to lift his eyes.

"Go down and apply the medicine."

The author says:

Some things are already beginning to emerge.

Brother Han, some small actors just don't have long mouths, so you really need to "kiss" them to govern.

Don't get used to it.