[Woman who is cheating on her job · Ting BILL] I'm sure

The movement from the handset made Ajie realize that his call seemed to be at the wrong time, so he quickly finished the report in the most concise language, and waited calmly for the other side to hang up.

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Ah Ting was indeed very satisfied with A Jie's report, so satisfied that every nerve was excited.

Everything went according to plan, even better than expected.Grandpa will live in prison for the rest of his life, and the three uncles will live with him for a few years. Since they like playing mahjong so much, let's go there and play enough.

One of the reasons for not doing things too extreme is naturally for Yaowen, and killing grandpa to be superior will inevitably come to fruition.Although it was said that he was unrighteous first, outsiders didn't know the inside story, and would only think that he committed an offense against the superior and was immoral.Besides, since we want to cleanse the society, we can't always adopt the old-fashioned way. What era is it, and we still shout and kill all day long. Wouldn't it be a waste to leave so many policemen unused? Why do we have to do it ourselves?

Now Yaowen is the one who speaks the most in the club, and he is the one with the most strength, and the seat in the club is already in his pocket.

So Ah Ting is not in a hurry to go back, there is only one thing he wants to do right now...

Bill didn't even remember when he fell asleep. He only remembered that after Ting answered the phone, he became extremely violent as if he was on drugs, and he kept doing things non-stop until he was exhausted.When I woke up, my whole body was sore, as if I had fought with someone, and it was a one-sided beating.

Bastard...is it human...

Bill recalled telling his father that he would do three or four games a night, often with Ben as a replacement, but he never thought that Ah Ting would go to the battle in person and do the same every time.He really shouldn't have given him those Superman underwear that time, and looking back on it, it's almost like a curse on himself.

It's good now, it's three or four times a night, but I have become the one who has been raped all the time.

"Asshole...wanted to kill me..." The words in my heart slipped out of my mouth unconsciously.

Ah Ting didn't know when he woke up, and stretched out his arms to hug him, his voice was still sleepy: "Brother Bill is so weak."

His chest was sticky to his back, sweaty and sticky, making him very uncomfortable. Bill frowned, "Get lost." Gradually he got a good grasp of Ah Ting's temper, and Bill became more and more courageous.

Ah Ting pressed closer, and unconsciously rubbed the tip of his nose behind Bill's ear: "Aren't you having fun too?"

"Have fun, it's not bad if you fuck me." Bill wouldn't admit it to death.

Ah Ting hugged Bill, so comfortable and satisfied that he just wanted to continue to sleep, his voice became more and more vague: "This kind of thinking is very dangerous, it will make me want to make you unable to get out of bed..."

Bill was so suffocated that he couldn't get out of bed now.

Ah Ting made no sound behind him, and Bill was uncomfortably bound, but he couldn't break free anyway, so he fell asleep in the same position.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already dark, and there was a rumbling sound in my stomach, but I didn't wake up from sleep but from hunger.There was no large sticky heat source behind, and it seemed a little cold for a moment.

Just thinking about it, when the mattress sank, a humanoid creature came up. "If you don't want to starve to death in bed, get up quickly."

The strong sense of hunger urged Bill to get up immediately, but every muscle in his body stubbornly froze and refused to move.

Ah Ting lifted the quilt directly, and his body covered with traces of love was exposed to the air naked. Bill shrank back from the cold, and Ah Ting covered him: "Don't get up again, I don't mind having you for dinner."

"..."

Seeing Bill struggling to get up, Ah Ting pursed his lips in satisfaction: "Go take a shower first, I'll show you something later." After speaking, he went out and closed the door behind him.

Bill wandered to the bathroom in a daze with some doubts. There were already a change of clothes on the rack, and he had to admit that this guy was quite careful sometimes.The back is sore and the legs are weak, and after a casual rush, it sways out unsteadily, and I am not so tired after playing with the female customers for three days...

Bill opened his eyes wide and woke up as soon as he opened the door and walked out of the bedroom.

Ah Ting was not the only one in the hall, Ah Hui was also there, and there were two younger brothers, holding a man kneeling on the ground with blood all over his head and face.

Ah Ting was sitting on the sofa leisurely slicing the steak, when he saw Bill came out and greeted him: "Come on, it won't taste good if it gets cold."

Bill walked over hesitantly and kept looking at that person, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

Ah Ting forked a piece of beef into his mouth, chewed and said, "You should remember this man." He concentrated on eating without raising his eyelids.

Bill tilted his head to look at it. The man's head was lowered and his face was covered with blood, so he couldn't see his face clearly. "I know?"

Ah Ting ordered: "Lift his face up."

Ah Hui turned the man's face towards Bill. Bill took a closer look and recognized it immediately: "He hit me on the head with a wine bottle!" The wound on his head ached when he thought of this incident.

"He's yours now. Whether he's dead or alive depends on what you say." Ah Ting continued to cut leisurely.

Bill never thought that Ah Ting would arrest Ah Chao to vent his anger on him. Seeing that his half-dead state has been repaired seriously, is it really possible to kill someone for this matter? "If you fight like this, you will get angry, forget it."

Ah Ting raised his chin at Ah Hui, and Ah Hui signaled the two younger brothers to get him out.

When Bill saw Ah Hui, he remembered the bag of things from yesterday, so he stared twice more before he knew it, and found that he was staring at the wall without squinting, as if avoiding something.Looking sideways, Ah Ting's upper body was only covered with a white vest, and the chest area was covered with old and new hickey marks, which was really eye-catching.Thinking of myself again, although I was wearing a T-shirt, there were quite a few on my neck alone.This guy probably made up some restricted pictures in his head.

Tch, everyone is a man, why are you so shy, you are such a young child, you have to find a chance to make a move.

Bill picked up the knife and fork, and heard Ah Ting ask Ah Hui, "How many are there?"

"In the car."

While cutting the steak, Ah Ting said casually: "Throw him back to Dad Man, tell her that Bill is mine, and that's the end of the matter. If you dare to touch him again, I will turn Happy into a castrated duck tonight." Hall."

"Yes, Brother Ting."

Biting the beef in his mouth, Bill suddenly felt—it seems like a good man to be a boss.