Back in the room, Yan Fei fell on the bed, the chess in his mind slowly dissipated, leaving only a silhouette.

He pursed his lips, straightened up and gently put his ear against the wall.

Can't hear anything, have they started?

Yan Fei touched his facial features. He always felt that he was not worse than Shen Qiu, except for his temperament.

Slowly, the touch of that person's cheek emerged faintly.

Cool, smooth, soft...

If you really do it, the taste shouldn't be as bad as you imagine.

Yan Fei rolled his throat, and the fantasy of Yun Wang and Shen Qiu entangled with each other unconsciously emerged.

boom!

Yan Fei was startled and rushed out of the bedroom immediately, only to see Shen Qiu standing at the door of Yun Wang's room with his head down and his fists clenched tightly.

Suddenly meeting a cold gaze, Yan Fei took a step back in shock. Heavy footsteps sounded quickly, and the door, which he had no time to close, was forcefully opened.

Shen Qiu's face was full of gloom and he locked the door behind him.

"I said Yunwang is my bottom line."

Yan Fei was a little breathless under the pressure of his murderous intent, and he kept saying: "I just want to climb up to his position and use chess to please him, don't think so dirty."

Shen Qiu approached step by step, his scarlet eyes revealing a cruel and cold light.

Yan Fei was scared, he was really scared. He and Shen Qiu had sparred a lot when they were training at the He family, but he couldn't beat Shen Qiu at all. Every time he was exhausted by Shen Qiu's talisman formation. It was obvious that Shen Qiu was playing a trick on him.

If he really kills him, who knows what kind of hell Shen Qiu will send himself to.

Yan Fei knelt on the ground, crying and begging: "I played chess with him just to repay him for subsidizing the villagers. I have everything now, why should I sell myself?"

Yan Fei clearly understood at this moment that Shen Qiu was truly in love, so deeply in love that it made him want to control her and even kill her.

"You know who I've been with! I don't even like Xia Chu, let alone Yun Wang! Can you please wake up!"

He tried his best to distance himself from the matter, and his tone was firm and full of disgust for Yun Wang.

Shen Qiu paused, suddenly laughed, turned around and left.

now it's right.

He returned to the room and slowly climbed onto the bed, holding the pillow on the other side in his arms as if it were Yunwang, and buried his forehead deeply.

Yun Wang has always been a person who doesn’t know how to say no. He hugs others when they want to hug him, and lets others kiss him when they want to kiss him.

This made Shen Qiu very unhappy, but he couldn't control him and could only try his best to prevent others from getting close.

As long as Yan Fei doesn't have that intention, he won't kill him.

At this time, a buzzing sound was heard, and Shen Qiu reached for his phone to open the text message.

The strange number at the beginning of the message box seemed familiar, so Shen Qiu turned over and found the business card given by Bi Wei.

really.

[I have a problem that has been bothering me for a long time at the Tide Hotel in Bijia and I need you to solve it. Can we talk about it tomorrow? The price is negotiable. ]

business!

Shen Qiu took it immediately.

……

"I just drank too much..."

Song Zhijie explained softly to the ice sculpture, his eyes red.

His voice suddenly rose, full of resentment: "It's all because of you that you didn't come back! You knew I was drunk and you didn't come back! It's all your fault that you didn't stop me!"

Yun Wang sighed, feeling confused and amused by the inexplicable accusations.

"This is your life, you don't have to explain it to me so clearly."

"I'll tell you!" Seeing the ice sculpture was about to disappear, Song Zhijie said hurriedly, "No more!"

Seeing that it had become hard again, he slowly retreated into the quilt and placed the ice sculpture on the pillow next to him.

Then he turned the light to the brightest so that Yun Wang could see his face clearly.

Unexpectedly, the villain's eyes closed: "It's dazzling."

Song Zhijie softened his tone: "Open your eyes and look at me."

As his eyes opened, Song Zhijie slowly unbuttoned his nightgown, and the clothes slid down his shoulders, revealing his delicate and straight collarbone and fair skin...

"Stop. If you want me to take it away, then continue."

Song Zhijie took out the object, lay in front of the ice sculpture, and gently stuck out his soft tongue.

"I'll count to three."

"Don't..." Song Zhijie put it away angrily.

He moved his lips, hesitated for a long time, and said: "Can you lend me some money? I will pay you back."

Song Zhijie actually didn't want to use this trick on Yun Wang, but whether he owed him a favor or really liked him, he wanted to show himself to him, but the combination of the two changed the nature of the situation.

The casino was destroyed and the world was unstable. He had to find a new place to recruit troops as soon as possible, and he did so subconsciously.

"How much do you need?"

Yun Wang thought Song Zhijie was teasing him again, but as soon as he mentioned "money", he realized something was wrong.

He didn't understand why Song Zhijie used this method, and he did the same when he was trying to get close to Zhou Fusheng.

Song Zhijie was obviously used to this matter. It would take a few years for him to become so thick-skinned. He even stopped taking his innocence seriously and didn't care who it was with him.

This was the first time Yun Wang had seen a young master of a noble family voluntarily rely on his body.

Song Zhijie had no need to resort to such despicable means. His status as the third young master of the Song family was enough to attract many families to ally with him.

Who taught it?

Song Zhijie thought of a number and said softly: "One hundred million..."

Yun Wang scratched his face. Although Cheng Xuansi robbed him of millions as soon as he came back, it was still far from this number.

"Sorry, I don't have that much."

"Forget it if you don't have it. I'll just ask." Song Zhijie realized that Yun Wang had no money during his moment of silence. He was not Zhou Fusheng, so how could he have a vault?

We can only try Ji Yao. He has swallowed up his property, so he should spit some out.

"Give me some time, wait a little longer." Yun Wang said.

Hearing this, Song Zhijie was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

"I'm waiting for you."

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