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A man is a very strange creature. He hopes that his other half is both charming and affectionate, and pure and pleasant.

And Ren Kuan considers himself an ordinary person. He has always thought that he likes the type with big breasts and big buttocks, as if all men in the world like it.

But facing such a lew, his eyebrows twitched, and his eyes couldn't help scanning the chest of the lew.

He has hugged Jiu'er more than once, and he clearly knows that Jiu'er is a little tight in his arms, not as soft as a woman's.

Even though he is very clear about the sense of touch, he still can't dispel his urge to touch Chiu'er.

Knowing that Ren Kuan had returned, but Jiu'er could only hear his deep breathing, feel the still temperature in the air, raised his chin, and asked tentatively, "Brother Kuan?"

Ren Kuan came back to his senses, "Hmm..." The answer was a little out of tune, and he tried his best to maintain his composure so as not to lose his composure in front of Jiu'er.

Ren Kuan didn't dare to look any more, didn't dare to think about it anymore, he quickly wiped Jiu'er's body, found a T-shirt to put on him, and went to the toilet to wash his face with cold water.

After the ferocious arrogance in his body completely subsided, Ren Kuan slowly walked towards the room.

The person on the bed tossed and turned the pancakes, intentionally waiting for Ren Kuan to come back. After hearing Ren Kuan's footsteps, Jiu'er moved a bit in, "Brother Kuan, come quickly."

Chiu'er was very energetic, and when Ren Kuan lay down next to him, he even touched Chiu'er's forehead, which was not as hot as it was at the beginning.

No matter how modest Jiuer is, the bed is only so big that Ren Kuan can only sleep on his side. The two of them are arm to arm, thigh to thigh. Fortunately, the weather is not as hot as it was half a month ago, at least relying on the electricity at night The fan is passable.

People are greedy and aggressive, Ren Kuan can sleep next to Jiu'er, and Jiu'er is both happy and wronged.

The little hand grabbed Ren Kuan's arm unconsciously, but held it tightly, and he dared not do any more presumptuous things.

Ren Kuan didn't break away from him, but asked calmly, "Aren't you hot?"

How can heat be so important?

Jiu'er didn't answer Ren Kuan's question, and talked about him from left to right, "I'm afraid you won't take me out in the future..."

His tone was so pitiful, Ren Kuan had never seen such a person before, he was more coquettish than a little girl, and the hand on his arm couldn't help moving, it was a foul, breaking his defense.

When Ren Kuan talked to Jiu'er, there was always a sense of education, "I'm playing wild with you." It might be difficult to calm down, but who is to blame?It's not all his own troubles.

"It's just riding a bike, is it that fun?" Ren Kuan's seemingly flat response was a subtle temptation. He wanted to tell Jiu'er that riding a bike is not that fun, and he is not that special. Obsessed with it.

Of course, Jiu’er didn’t understand the meaning of Ren Kuan’s words, so he grumbled, “You can ride it if it’s not fun.” In Jiu’er’s mind, riding a motorcycle is a novel experience, and he added, “It’s very fun, every day It feels like I’m going to fly every time.”

The motorcycle is free and unfettered, and people can really forget their troubles in the midst of the speed. Ren Kuan lowered his eyes and looked at Jiu'er's face. He was about to make a joke, but unexpectedly, Jiu'er spoke again.

"When you were driving fast, I secretly opened my eyes and could feel the wind." Jiu'er tightened his hands, a little embarrassed, he was afraid that he would be too hypocritical, so he smiled, "At that time, I felt that my eyes were still useful Yes, at least it seems to be sentient.”

How could such a person be raised in this sensual street, whose every move could catch Ren Kuan's heartstrings, making Ren Kuan feel that every word of a joke is a betrayal of Jiu'er's affection.

Jiu'er is a soft knife, every stroke seems to be piercing Ren Kuan's heart.

Ren Kuan stretched out his arms, passed through Jiu'er's slender waist, and pulled the person into his arms. The person who was still hot, his breath was hot and humid, and the moisture was blowing on Ren Kuan's chest, and his heart was also hot.

Not only Chiu'er, but Ren Kuan himself was the one who made progress. His mind became hot, and the entanglement in his heart was like a messy ball of yarn, but he didn't want to smooth it out, and couldn't figure it out, so he simply threw it aside.

He didn't know if he had bewitched Jiu'er, but he knew that he was indeed a demon.

Patting Jiu'er's back with his big hand, Ren Kuan comforted, "Hey, don't think about it." He was afraid that he would not be able to appease Jiu'er's emotions, so he blurted out boldly, "If you like to ride a motorcycle, you won't take it without you. , go anywhere."

None of the man's words on the bed were true, after all, he wanted to give Liu'er the stars and the moon, as long as Jiu'er opened his mouth, Ren Kuan would agree without hesitation.

"Really?" Jiu'er was inexplicably startled, rubbing his forehead against Ren Kuan's chest.

The affirmative answer blurted out, "Really."

This big talk is nothing but brains, and I am afraid that I can break through Huangquan Road.

Chiu'er's illness came and went quickly, and then it rained heavily for several days, and the temperature suddenly dropped, as if jumping from summer to late autumn overnight.

Regarding the lighter matter, although Wang Rui didn't stop Chiu'er from buying it, she didn't buy it for Chiu'er immediately. In Wang Rui's words, "Wait until you work for a month or so, and see how you perform."

Performance is secondary, in case Jiu'er is just a whim, just a child's mind, after a long time, these thoughts will be dispelled.

But Wang Rui knew, how could it be so easy, Ren Kuan hangs around Jiu'er all day long, and some thoughts are accumulated over time.

Every year at a certain time, there will be police patrols to clean up, most of them are targeting the scarlet transactions in small hotels.

In the past few days, we can see policemen going up and down, and many kiln sisters dare not sit at the door blatantly. It seems that the rumors are not tight, and they are just hiding in the small hotel.

After a few days, many people craned their necks to look at the direction of the wind. The anti-pornography seems to be just lip service.

It's not just Yaojie who is worried, even the punks are also acting with their tails between their tails.

There is a mixed bag of fish and dragons on this street. Apart from those who have been making a living in this area for a long time, there are also passers-by who come and go. Some people use the small hotel as a rental room and stay there for a month or two.

Many people don't like to show their faces on this street because of the control. After all, no matter what kind of circumstances they are arrested, they will have a dull face.

The reduction in the flow of people has the most direct impact on hotels and massage shops. Wang Rui thinks the business is not good, so she pulls a face on everyone.

Whether the business is good or bad doesn't make any difference to Jiu'er, and he didn't have many regular customers.

As for Ren Kuan's small restaurant, the number of customers ordering food by phone and dine-in has decreased, and the takeaway list has filled in the gaps.

Ren Kuan had just finished delivering the takeaways under the stone steps. On the way back, he sat chatting with Jiuer at the door. After all, it was already autumn and he was afraid that Jiuer would not know the cold and heat.

Touching Jiu'er's little hand, Ren Kuan said, "Isn't it cold to sit by the door now?"

"Not cold." He liked being touched by Ren Kuan.

The way the two get along now is very delicate, there is a barrier like rice milk in between, a light poke can leave traces.

But no one dared to use force, for fear of breaking the boundary, because no one knew whether it would be good or bad after breaking.

Seemingly unscrupulous, yet reserved, when a balance is reached between the good and the bad, they just want to enjoy it, and what they are most afraid of is that there will be unexpected situations that will destroy this balance.

The two didn't sit for a long time, and many people came up from the bottom of the stone steps one after another, and the quiet street suddenly became noisy.

First came the merchants below, in groups of three or four, whispering and pointing at the people below, followed by a group of people in uniform, among whom were a few emaciated gangsters.

The merchants who just heard the movement stretched their necks to look around, and you said to each other, "Are you arrested?"

"What are you doing? Anti-pornography?"

The onlookers waved their hands, "How can there be such a battle against pornography, drug dealers."

Pornography, gambling, and drugs are not separated. These three things, in this kind of place, are like cutting off the joints of the lotus root, but the silk thread is still pulled together.

The news of someone taking drugs had already spread in this area, but those who were not infected with this thing, he just listened to the excitement, and the addicted people knew that they were shameful, and they were all behind their backs.

The rustling sounds around him gradually became louder, and the sound of footsteps made Jiu'er irritable, and the goosebumps on his arms formed layer after layer. He wanted to stand up and find a quieter place. Fortunately, Ren Kuan grabbed him.

"Are you scared?" Ren Kuan covered Jiu'er's ears and hugged him in his arms, "Let's go now."

Ren Kuan also wanted to take someone away, but there was really nowhere to hide, so he covered Liu'er tightly, and heard someone say again.

"Hold on tight. People come around a lot lately. They must be staring at them."

"How did I hear that there is some kind of gang?" The rumors are getting more and more evil anyway, "Didn't they come from the Golden Triangle?"

This stuff of gangs has already been involved/criminal, and the bad places will not be left behind even if they are really pornographic, gambling, drug and black.

"That's how many people were arrested?" Some murmured, "They all look like idiots."

Ren Kuan also took a look at the arrested people. Several of them were familiar gangsters on this street. He was afraid that they had no skills when they were grown up. Hearing people say that making money would be bold enough to break the law.

The strict team gradually receded, and the voice of people's discussion also became smaller.

Ren Kuan frowned, thinking about the matter without saying a word, the business on this street is easy to do, but it is also chaotic enough, if there is no trouble, everyone can live in peace, Gong Xi Fa Cai, if something goes wrong, it will be rectified one way or another.

The impact on the business is small, Ren Kuan looked down at the person in his arms, fearing that someone caught in the net would harm others.

Ren Kuan gently pinched Jiu'er's earlobe, how could such a little white rabbit be reassuring?

"Jiuer." Ren Kuan lifted Jiuer's chin, "If you don't know him, don't talk to him."

There is a massage club behind it. It is unrealistic to say such a thing. This is a service industry.

But Ren Kuan was still a little cautious, "You are just a few regular customers, you just play tricks with Wang Rui if you are a stranger, just don't do it."

Fortunately, Wang Rui was not around, if these words reached Wang Rui's ears, Ren Kuan would have no choice but to stop.