Canary pretends to be good and runs away wearing books

Jian Ling couldn't tell what he was thinking now.

Do you want to say that you want to completely distance yourself from Ji Luo?

miss you.

But looking at the kid in front of him, with red eyes, clamping the quilt tightly on his calf, biting his lip and looking aggrieved, he felt that he couldn't completely separate himself from him.

There can be many reasons.

For example, the existence of Ji Junde.

For example, the entanglement between Ji's consortium and family relations before passing through the book.

Of course, there are also various "work" contacts between the two that can be expected in Ji's Group now and in the future.

Of course, there are more and more complex circles of mutual friends, interpersonal relationships, and entanglements of community of interests.

……

However, none of the reasons could compare to Jian Ling's soft heart towards Ji Luo's pitiful and weak appearance.

What 'can't' be completely disassociated.

It's just... I don't want to completely separate the relationship.

I used to hear people say that a man can only think about his lower body, he can clearly distinguish between emotions and feelings, and the two will never be confused.

Jian Ling thought that she could also...

After all, he felt that the previous Ji Luo didn't take himself seriously at all, and just went to bed together to vent his desire.

Since the other party can do that, why can't I?

Why... no?

While thinking this way, Ji Luo blinked his eyes lightly at him again.

"..." Jian Ling took a step back indistinctly.

At the same time, the physiological tears in Ji Luo's eye sockets caused by what happened just now have not yet faded away.

With great effort, the wayward young master squeezed out a little more.

'Clap'.

……

Jian Ling's fingers hidden behind his back slightly clenched into fists.

He sighed inwardly.

Even if he knew that Ji Luo was so good at pretending to be pitiful and obedient, he still fell for it again and again without disappointment.

He was wronged by Ji Luoming, but under the gaze of probing eyes, he said flatly: "Don't be sentimental."

Ji Luo looked at the man's elbow behind his back: "Are you bullying me because my language is not good? Doesn't it mean a person's delusion about a fact that didn't happen?"

Jian Ling: "?"

Ji Luo: "If the facts really happened, it wouldn't be my self-indulgence - then you are right, I really don't need to be self-indulgent."

While talking, Ji Luo's two thin legs moved when he was sitting cross-legged, and changed to a kneeling and open posture.

Even through a layer of quilt, Jian Ling can easily picture the boy's hidden appearance in his heart.

"You know how I feel after every time I do it?" Ji Luo thought for a while, and immediately started to attack.

Jian Ling couldn't help but look at his naked, delicate and smooth collarbone.

Ji Luo boldly said: "Yes, it's very sour."

Jian Ling...has never heard Ji Luo talk about 'feel of use', but now he is suddenly called out for 'effect', he can't help it.

The twinkling peach blossom eyes moved down, and Ji Luo continued: "Right now...it's that."

"..."

"After all, my brother's size is so cough cough..." Ji Luo sneaked a few glances at him, halfway through the teasing, and blushed, "You think I usually bite you so that you don't break it—are you just kidding?"

"……To shut up."

"Don't. Cough cough, close...not close!" Ji Luo blushed while being confident, "I-I can't close—"

Jian Ling's heart skipped a beat again.

The body that had vented several times just now should have entered the state of an infinitely calm sage, but after Ji Luo's simple and bold words to seduce him, he felt his lower abdomen burst into flames!

Ji Luo hooked his lips: "The mornings of the past few days, I feel exactly the same as now."

Just after taking a shower, Jian Ling, who was only wearing a bathrobe, didn't want Ji Luo to see his body's reaction, so he backed away slowly, trying to stay away from him.

"Really." Jian Ling didn't know the meaning of what he said, maybe he wanted to divert Ji Luo's attention by the way, "So it has nothing to do with me."

"It has nothing to do with you?" Seeing the retreating appearance of the stern man, Master Ji knew that something was wrong with him now, so he confirmed his guess even more, and proudly raised his eyebrows, "It has nothing to do with you, who does it have to do with? Brother , don't you admit it?"

"..." Jian Ling's Adam's apple rolled, "Admit what."

"Admit you, fucked me, and secretly didn't tell me." Ji Luo said.

Jian Ling took a shallow breath.

Before he could refute, Ji Luo bent his peach blossom eyes, laughed teasingly, and continued: "No, no, no. My brother is still angry, how could he take the initiative to fuck me—"

"..."

"So my brother was seduced by me." Young Master Ji was smiling, his little expression looked like a cat stealing fish, he was very happy, "Isn't it?"

"..." Jian Ling was silent for a few seconds.

He was a little uncertain.

Of course he understands Ji Luo.

Ji Luo is very good at negotiating, and he can often tell the truth about things that don't exist.

Many of the former partners were dizzy with what Master Ji said, and finally signed the agreement.

So after being quiet for a while, Jian Ling decided to deny it to the end.

After all, the next day he still pretended to be nonchalant and continued to ignore Ji Luo. Wouldn't it be a bit embarrassing if this was exposed?

"No." Jian Ling said expressionlessly.

Ji Luo tilted his head, "No?"

A trace of confusion flashed across the amber eyes.

But the feeling of the body will not be fake.

After thinking about it, he asked repeatedly: "Really? Anyway, I was fucked, and you said it wasn't you?"

"No."

"Oh..." Ji Luo muttered softly, "But why did I wake up from your room early in the morning, tell me."

"..." Jian Ling frowned deeply.

"Even if I drank too much, I don't remember what happened, but I don't have the problem of sleepwalking." Ji Luo raised his eyes and looked at Jian Ling thoughtfully, "When I returned to the hotel, your good little assistant sent me back My own room, what happened in the end, I will show up in my brother's room early the next morning?"

"I don't know." Jian Ling didn't want to go around with him anymore, so he just made up an excuse and blocked Ji Luo's mouth, "I didn't go back that night."

Did not go back? !

Then where did you get your suit in my arms!

You really think me stupid!

...You must have done it!

Ahhh! ! !

So happy, so happy, I want you to admit it!

No wonder your attitude towards me became so much better after that day!

...But what if my brother doesn't admit it!

Ji Luo puffed up the corners of his mouth like a puffer fish, forcibly resisting the urge to expose the expressionless young CEO's lies, and decided to show him some face.

"Oh, really not?"

Jian Ling looked at Ji Luo with a straight face, and stopped answering.

"But my feeling is really wrong." Ji Luo gave Jian Ling a faint look.

"...?"

"Brother really, something must have happened that night." Ji Luo was in deep thought.

"I don't know." Jian Ling insisted, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, get dressed..."

"Ah!!!" Ji Luo jumped up from the bed, holding his knees tightly with tears in his eyes, "It's not you, could it be someone else! I, I won't be fascinated|raped!!!"

Jian Ling: "...?"

"I, I, I, woo woo!" Ji Luo panicked, "I didn't want to do anything to be sorry to you, but the feeling of ass is really wrong—that person won't have a video, right? Ah, what is he? The purpose, if he really has photos and videos and brings them to me, is he trying to threaten me for money?! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! , If I am really fascinated by others—”

"Shut up." Jian Ling interrupted him coldly.

At the same time, the brows froze instantly.

His complexion became even more gloomy when Ji Luo said the words 'bewitched|raped by others', as if following Ji Luo's voice, he imagined that infuriating picture.

Just thinking about it, uncontrollable anger filled his mind.

Want to tear everything around!

Ji Luo immediately fell silent and sat on the bed pitifully, waiting for Jian Ling to express his opinion.

"..."

The air was suddenly quiet, and only the breathing of the two remained in the room.

Jian Ling didn't speak, and Ji Luo didn't know what he was thinking.

But it won't work if you don't continue to stimulate him!

Ji Luo covered his eyes and said, "Why don't you go and adjust the monitoring?"

Jian Ling immediately threw his eyes at Ji Luo.

It seems to be saying: Didn't I tell you to shut up?What the hell is going on and you have no idea?

The slender fingers loosened a few slits slightly, and Ji Luo peeked at Jian Ling's expression from between the fingers.

Seeing his familiar expression of being angry because of his 'nonsense', Ji Luo was even more sure that he was the one who did the bad things, so he slid his palm down a little, covering the corner of his raised mouth, and continued to say aggrievedly: " Huh... I was wrong, I shouldn't have directed you. I'll ask myself! Is this hotel owned by Xiao's family? I'll ask Xiao He! Ask him to call someone to show me the surveillance video of the corridor that day."

"... Hiss." Jian Ling took a deep breath.

After finishing speaking, Ji Luo immediately turned around, lay on the bed like a puppy, wagging his tail and crawled forward a little distance, reached out to grab the mobile phone on the surface of the bedside table, quickly opened WeChat, and pressed the voice bar to send a message to Xiao He .

"Xiao He! You developed Boyue Tianji in S City, right? I want the surveillance video from the early morning of June 6th to the floor of the Presidential Suite on the 29th. You can find someone to retrieve it and send it to me, or I can go to You can watch it from the surveillance room..."

"The season falls."

Jian Ling couldn't take it anymore.

Young Master Ji's waist and legs on the big bed in front of him are covered with red finger marks, and the soft velvet quilt barely covers his one thigh and half of his white tender buttocks.

He just looked like this, lying on the bed, with his toes on his toes, sending messages to others.

He also called other men's names.

"...Huh?" Ji Luo turned around suspiciously.

Then he fell into the bottomless eyes of the stern man.

"Talking nonsense all day long." Jian Ling's powerful fingers creaked, "I can't even recognize a man's penis, heh."

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