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Cheng Jidong doesn't think he and Zhuo Yan have anything to cooperate with. He is very disgusted with people like Zhuo Yan. Every word and deed of a person like Zhuo Yan seems to allude to him. Even if Cheng Jidong is reborn, surrounded by beauties, money is so Some people can't get much in a lifetime or more, but fundamentally speaking, he is still a low-level guy.

"Why, don't you want to?" Zhuo Yan raised his chin slightly, making his expression look even more dandy: "Are you really a coward?"

"Boy, what are you dragging?!" Cannon Fodder No. [-], who stood aside and heard Zhuo Yan's choking voice, couldn't help but speak.

Cheng Jidong immediately glared at the person who made the sound: "Shut up!" Seeing that the person who made the sound was about to interrupt again, his voice lowered a few degrees immediately: "Daqi, you immediately take the brothers out for me."

Although Daqie was reluctant, he still took those brothers out and said, "Boss, we are outside! Call us if you have anything to do."

"You should tell Young Master Zhuo this." Cheng Jidong easily put pressure on Zhuo Yan by taking down his own face. It went out easily.

But this group of people under him... really don't have a lot of brains. At this time, they came to save his face. Although Cheng Jidong knew that this was the kindness of this group of younger brothers, he couldn't help but feel helpless. He still needed them to be his thugs.

"Hey, you have the courage to be the boss, but you don't have the courage to cooperate with me?" Seeing them leave, Zhuo Yan thought to himself that this stupid little brother has a double-digit IQ, right?

"Courage? What's the matter with this?" Cheng Jidong wanted to ask him what he wanted to cooperate with, but Zhuo Yan's attitude made him choke with Zhuo Yan, and he turned his head and sneered: "I won't cooperate with trash like you!"

"Trash?" Zhuo Yan raised his eyebrows, obviously very interested in what Cheng Jidong said.

"Isn't it just garbage that relies on parents to live?" Cheng Jidong raised his head and looked at Zhuo Yan: "What do you think you are capable of?" .

In the final analysis, Cheng Jidong attributed him to the self-esteem in his heart, and one day he will definitely...!

"Why don't you have the skills?" Zhuo Yan smiled dissolutely: "At least my technique in bed is very good!" Zhuo Yan said a word without thinking.

Cheng Jidong didn't expect Zhuo Yan to say this, and he was obviously choked up: "That's a shit!!"

"Yes, that's right, just use your ass."

"Are you kidding me?" Cheng Jidong felt uncomfortable seeing Zhuo Yan's expression, and then thought that he seemed to be molested by someone, and he was still a man. The thought of being gay made this young man's head feel hot.

On the surface, he maintained an expression that hadn't reacted yet: "Really?"

"Of course." Zhuo Yan replied without thinking.

But Zhuo Yan didn't expect Cheng Jidong, who seemed to have not reacted yet, to suddenly clenched his fist and punched himself in the stomach: "Are you kidding me?!" Cheng Jidong said in a bad tone.

Although Zhuo Yan knew Cheng Jidong's character for a long time, it was worse than pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but he was good enough to pretend to be foolish, and he caught Cheng Jidong's fist in a timely manner, but this time Cheng Jidong probably became ruthless and used too much force. It was even stronger than last time.

Zhuo Yan grasped it steadily, but Cheng Jidong exerted enough force, the result was that Zhuo Yan held Cheng Jidong's fist, followed Cheng Jidong's momentum, and pulled Cheng Jidong from the high stool into his arms.

"...Cheng Jidong, I just said that my own bed skills are good, so don't be in a hurry to throw yourself into your arms, right?"

Zhuo Yan's hoarse voice lingered in Cheng Jidong's ears: "What an anxious little demon...!"

The corner of Cheng Jidong's mouth twitched unnaturally, and he punched again: "Fuck you!"

His face was a little red under the dim light, but Zhuo Yan always felt that Cheng Jidong was angry with him.

This time Zhuo Yan took Cheng Jidong's punch firmly, and his stomach churned: "I didn't expect you to like SM?"

"So what if I like it...!" But when Cheng Jidong thought of the bed game he played with Xiaolan, he became angry: "Damn it! You're a faggot!"

Cheng Jidong hit Zhuo Yan again, Zhuo Yan decided not to play with him anymore, and took Cheng Jidong down with one capture.

Zhuo Yan's move was so ruthless that Cheng Jidong was so painful that he took a deep breath.

"Ji Dong!!!" Dongfang Tingting couldn't bear it anymore.

"Go back!" Cheng Jidong gritted his teeth: "Damn it, you are the one who is powerful now, and I am planted in your hands. If you have the guts, kill me!"

Zhuo Yan thought to himself: I really want to fuck you, but now is not the time.

"Although I really want to destroy you, I want to cooperate with you now." Zhuo Yan let go of Cheng Jidong, pushed Cheng Jidong away, and shook his hands in disgust, as if he wasn't the one who molested Cheng Jidong just now: "You are Lan Xiaolan, right? His father-killer and enemy."

"How do you know?!" Cheng Jidong's expression suddenly changed, he looked at Zhuo Yan uncertainly, trying to figure out what Zhuo Yan was thinking.

Dongfang Tingting looked at Cheng Jidong suspiciously: "Lan Xiaolan? Ji Dong, is she...?"

It was only at this time that Zhuo Yan realized that he had forgotten that Dongfang Tingting didn't know that Cheng Jidong still had two other women outside at this time, which was ridiculous this time.

Zhuo Yan looked at him for a moment, as if his eyes were cut by a knife, but facing Dongfang Tingting, Cheng Jidong immediately became tender: "It's okay, Tingting, Lan Xiaolan is my former neighbor, she treats me very well, like Like my sister."

"But... her father was killed because he offended the powerful." Cheng Jidong looked at Dongfang Tingting with a very sad expression: "His father treated me like his own son."

"It's so pitiful, Ji Dong, please help sister Xiaolan." Dongfang Tingting was about to burst into tears.

Cheng Jidong immediately reached out and touched her head: "I will, Tingting...you are such a good girl."

Dongfang Tingting's face turned red little by little.

Cheng Jidong, who had been on the sidelines, couldn't help OS: Wow, come on, what is this woman's head made of?First, he ignored his fiancé in front of him and flirted with other men.Another problem is that her current man and a woman have such a smell of adultery that she still can't smell it...

Sure enough, this kind of personality is to pave the way for the protagonist Cheng Jidong's future road to the stud harem?All of a sudden, I have already called my sister!But it was right to call her sister, Dongfang Tingting was too late for Lan Xiaolan, a mature woman, when she was raped by Cheng Jidong.

Although Zhuo Yan was thinking happily in his heart, he still had an expression of watching a play on the surface. Of course, he was indeed watching a play.

But it didn't take long before Zhuo Yan couldn't bear it anymore, he glanced outside, met Cheng Jidong face to face, and beckoned him to go out.

Zhuo Yan leaned against the wall pillar and took a puff of cigarette: "It's done? Cheng Jidong."

Slowly exhaling the smoke, the smoke blurred his vision.

Cheng Jidong narrowed his eyes slightly, stepped forward to pat off his cigarette butt: "Smoking is prohibited here!"

"Tell you Zhuo Yan, I agree, but the premise is that you also have to agree to one condition."

"Okay." Zhuo Yan answered decisively.

"Don't tell Tingting about me."

"Do I look like that kind of person?" Zhuo Yan chuckled, "I thought she knew."

"But Cheng Ji Dong, you're pretty good too," he said with a smile that any man would understand.

"Are you envious or jealous?"

"Do you think I need it?" Zhuo Yan raised his eyebrows.

"Shut up!" Sometimes Cheng Jidong really wanted to punch Zhuo Yan's face crookedly. Seeing what Zhuo Yan wanted to say: "We'll talk in detail then!" There was Dongfang Tingting who wanted to comfort her. The poor woman burst into tears as soon as she heard of her tragic childhood.

Cheng Jidong had already made up his mind, and after finishing dealing with the scum that killed Xiaolan's father, he would deal with the fucking Zhuo Yan in front of him.

"Okay," Zhuo Yan couldn't deny it, but what he was thinking was: Of course you can solve it, and you can also hunt more beauties, a total of seven beauties, and they are so attractive that they are willing to divide each of them into you like this. Every moment of the week.

But now that Zhuo Yan is here, such a beautiful thing for Cheng Jidong probably won't come true.

He watched Cheng Jidong turn away, his tight butt wrapped in jeans.

Oh, wrong, there is absolutely no chance to realize it!

Zhuo Yan's blood is almost boiling now.

He only missed Cheng Jidong's clothes and fucked him!