How many days can the top rich boyfriend live?

Looking at the clone lying on the ground, Jiang Luo knew that someone had arrived.

Jiang Luo didn't seem surprised. He just changed his slippers leisurely and asked, "Since you're already here, don't hide your true self."

Fan Wujiu appeared in the room. This time he was wearing a very beautiful robe, which was mainly golden red in color, and had a very low-key and luxurious dark cloud pattern.

Jiang Luo looked at his figure and said, "You came quite quickly. Why do you think I can't deal with this clone alone?"

Fan Wujiu said: "That's not the case. I don't want anyone to touch you."

Jiang Luo laughed out loud, raised his chin and said, "Since you are so possessive, how can you find a married man to have sex with? Not to mention touching me, what haven't we done for each other?"

Sure enough, when Huo Yancheng was mentioned, Fan Wujiu couldn't control his anger.

Jiang Luo reminded: "This is someone else's hotel, be careful not to set it on fire, restrain yourself, okay?"

Fan Wujiu knew that he was deliberately trying to irritate him, so he stepped forward, pinched his chin, kissed him on the lips and said, "That loser can't make me angry. He doesn't even have a bottom line. Even if you throw a party in front of him, he will only be angry at yourself for being incompetent. Ha, I really don't know what's so good about a man like this."

Jiang Luo looked him in the eyes and said, "I won't let you slander him like this. He is the best man in the world, the one who loves me the most, and the one I love the most. Fan Wujiu, you have no heart, and of course you don't understand what kind of emotions humans should have."

Fan Wujiu showed a little confusion on his face and asked, "If I like someone, do I have to tolerate everything about him without any bottom line?"

Jiang Luo was actually also very confused. Since he didn't understand love, why did he cut himself into two halves? With what attitude did he keep one half, and why was the other half so extreme?

Fan Wujiu came back to his senses and said, "It's okay, he is his business. Anyway, I am definitely different from him. I am who I am. Even if you don't like me, I am just myself."

Jiang Luo seemed to understand a little bit. He might be afraid that she didn't like him, so he stripped away all the points that he didn't like, and used this bad personality to protect himself secretly. He was ready to give up the chance to live and fulfill the half of the personality that he liked?

But why would he do this? There's no need to be so ruthless for just one person, right?

Before Jiang Luo could figure out what was going on, Fan Wujiu hugged his waist from behind and whispered in his ear, "Even if you don't like me anymore, you can't get rid of me now. Jiang Luo, are you angry? This man is so annoying. Why does he keep pestering me?"

Jiang Luo thought to himself, don’t imagine too much. At least I don’t hate you. Especially after meeting the clone Chu Jianglan, I feel that you and Huo Yancheng are rare good men in this world.

One is willing to sacrifice his own life for himself, while the other is willing to leave all his wealth to himself as long as he needs it.

Jiang Luo did not resist Fan Wujiu, but leaned into his arms and said softly: "But it doesn't matter, at least you and I are in the same camp, and my husband doesn't mind your existence. If he minds, I may have to reconsider my relationship with you."

This time Fan Wujiu became even angrier and asked, "Is his opinion so important?"

Jiang Luo pretended to be puzzled and asked, "We are married. How can you, a third party, speak so confidently?"

Fan Wujiu said angrily: "I am not the third party! If it weren't for me..."

He couldn't continue the rest of the sentence, Jiang Luo looked up and asked him: "Hmm? What do you mean if it's not you?"

Fan Wujiu said coldly: "Nothing!"

Jiang Luo chuckled, broke free from his embrace, took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, and said, "Would you like to drink some wine? Drink some, and the fun will be more exciting later."

As he spoke, he opened the bottle, poured the wine into the decanter, shook it, and said unsatisfactorily, "The wine here is a bit rubbish, not as good as the hotel my husband took me to last time. The red wine last time was very mellow, but this one has a sour taste and needs to be decanted before drinking."

Fan Wujiu said, "If he's not here, don't keep calling him your husband."

Jiang Luo chuckled: "So, are you jealous?"

Fan Wujiu stepped on the clone's hand and walked to his side, saying, "I don't have one, but I'm a little impatient for you. Forget about drinking and stuff, why don't we start now!"

Jiang Luo looked at the impatience in his eyes and to be honest, he still couldn't accept it. Although he expected that tonight would be a satisfying fake affair, he was always tortured to pieces by Fan Wujiu.

This time, Fan Wujiu did not intend to let him go. He played with the toys on the wall and chuckled, saying, "Although this scum is stupid and unaware, the room he booked is not bad. These things really please me."

Jiang Luo frowned and asked, "These things have been used by others. Are you sure you want to use them?"

Fan Wujiu snapped his fingers lightly, and the furnishings in the room immediately changed, transforming into an ancient boudoir with soft gauze curtains and swaying lights.

Jiang Luo felt that the room decorated by Fan Wujiu did not match his character at all. The room was full of red and pink. If you didn't know, you would think it was some girl's boudoir.

But Jiang Luo didn't know that in ancient times pink was exclusive to men, and was even the favorite of male dignitaries.

Although the furnishings in the room have changed, the small tools are still on the wall, but they have changed from rusty to shiny silver.

It's obvious that it's made of precious metals, which fits Fan Wujiu's wealthy personality at first glance.

Jiang Luo had a headache and asked, "Can you please not go too far?"

Fan Wujiu said, "You know me, don't you? What do these things mean? At that time, you and I traveled in the same car. The red waves were flying inside the car, and the immortals were bowing outside the car. Before you come out, they must kneel down to me."

Jiang Luo: !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

He looked at Fan Wujiu speechlessly and said, "What on earth were you in your previous life? You should be a human being, how can you be like a beast?"

He took back what he said, that Fan Wujiu was stronger than the clone. He was even worse than the clone.

The clone at least knew to find a corner and do it behind people's backs, but he was better, doing this kind of thing in public.

Fan Wujiu hugged him gently and said, "Don't worry, I set up the barrier and they didn't know about it. I just wanted to scare you, but I ended up scaring you to tears and almost biting me. You little thing, you are really merciless when you get angry."

Jiang Luo snorted coldly and said, "Why didn't I bite you into a eunuch?"

After hearing Jiang Luo's words, Fan Wujiu's eyes showed excitement. He grabbed Jiang Luo's collar and said, "You said that. Later...you have to bite hard! If it hurts, I lose."

After saying that, he leaned close to Jiang Luo's ear and whispered in his ear: "The harder you bite, the more I want to get you."

Jiang Luo thought to himself, "Just shut the fuck up!"

I really don't want to experience what's coming next, but I may have no choice.

He made up his mind. At least Fan Wujiu would not joke with his own body. Those superficial injuries might look scary, but they were just scars. In fact, no bones or muscles were injured.

Jiang Luo still asked in confusion: "Fan Wujiu, what do you like about me? I don't look like anything special, and I wouldn't make you give up your life, right?"

Fan Wujiu hugged him and kissed him on the cheek. His voice sounded like the rumbling of his chest in his ears, low and sexy: "Why don't you ask Huo Yancheng what he likes about you? If you insist, then he definitely likes you... here!"

Jiang Luo's body felt soft, as if his life force was being controlled, and he fell gently into Fan Wujiu's arms.

Fan Wujiu hugged him tightly and said, "Back then you knelt in front of my temple and said you would be my disciple no matter what. Do you know how annoying it was to me? But you are good-looking, and I like good-looking people. And it's not good-looking that you practice, you are born that way. You said you could do anything for me, and I was experiencing lust at the time. I asked you what this thing was, and you thought I was born lustful, and said you would take me to a good place. Guess, what good place did you take me to?"