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Eastern Mujing is bustling and lively. In the largest restaurant, rich, powerful and powerful people walk back and forth, and all kinds of exquisite private rooms are full of people, so it is very lively.

As soon as a man in red stepped into this restaurant, he attracted the gazes of people on the tables in the lobby, greed, jealousy, scrutiny, amazement, envy, etc. The man in red curled his red lips, ignoring the gazes of those people , Passed the waiter in the shop, went straight to the second floor, and pushed open the door of a room.

I saw an elegant man in purple clothes sitting in front of a round table, with a smile on his lips, sipping tea carefully, listening to the conversations among various people on the street outside the window.

Jimo Yan leaned on the carved wooden door and looked at the handsome man who was enjoying tea leisurely, and said, "You really know how to choose a place."

Holding the teacup, Ji Wei Liao nodded to Jimo Yan with a smile, and said, "Thank you for the compliment."

Jimo Yan snorted coldly, closed the door, sat next to Ji Wei Liao, and said, "Have you done everything you need to do?"

"It's already done, I'll wait for you."

Jimo Yan picked up the teacup and sniffed the fragrance of the tea, lowered his eyes, and suddenly said: "Wei Liao, I've changed my mind."

Ji Wei Liao let out a puzzled look, looked at the Jimo Banquet, and remained silent.

Jimo Yan ignored Ji Wei and Liao, and only asked, "Have you brought anything?"

Ji Wei Liao took out a small wooden box, shook the box, looked at Jimo Yan with happy lips, and said, "This thing is really hard to find! Even if you have money, you can't buy it."

Jimo Yan reached out and took the wooden box in Ji Wei Liao's hand, opened the lid and took a look at the contents inside, and after confirming that it was what he wanted, he put it away in his lapel.

Ji Wei Liao asked: "What are you doing with this thing?"

Jimo Yan raised his black eyes to look at Ji Wei Liao and said, "You will know its usefulness later on."

Ji Wei Liao curled up his diamond-shaped lips, shook the tea in the cup, and didn't force Jimo Yan to answer, because he knew that Jimo Yan was very principled in doing things, Ji Wei Liao asked: "Tell me, what did you change your mind about?"

Jimo Yan stared directly at Ji Wei Liao with thick ink-like eyes, and said indifferently, "I want Dongmu, I want Priest Dongmu too."

Ji Wei Liao stopped playing with the cup, raised his head, squinted at Jimo Yan, and asked, "Do you know how dangerous it is if you do this?!"

"I just told you because I knew it was dangerous."

Ji Wei Liao snorted coldly, and continued to ask: "You don't kill Priest Dongmu, do you want him to work for Northern Europe?"

"No," Jimo Yan picked up the white porcelain teacup, stroked the fine lines on it, and said unhurriedly, "I want him."

Ji Wei Liao immediately stood up with a gloomy expression. He looked at Jimo Yan and said, "I wasn't sure what you were thinking just now, but now I'm absolutely sure." Ji Wei Liao cursed in a low voice, and then said: "You The thing I was asked to find was originally used for this, do you know that you are going against the sky, you will fall into Abi Hell! You actually want Priest Dongmu to..."

Jimo Yan sneered a few times, curling up the corners of his lips to show coquettishness, his long and narrow eyes were as deep and dark as the night, Jimo Yan said with a smile: "Do you think that what we did before is not going to hell."

Ji Wei Liao looked at Jimo Yan with a gloomy face, squinted his eyes slightly, and asked, "Are you in love with Priest Dongmu?!"

Jimo Yan stared at Ji Wei Liao coldly, without saying a word.

Ji Wei Liao snorted coldly, patted the table, pointed at Jimo Yan and said: "Ji Mo Yan! You took such a big risk, don't blame me for not reminding you, if you make a mistake in a certain link, you may lose everything! "

Jimo Yan looked at Ji Wei Liao with cold and sharp eyes, and said firmly, "No."

Ji Wei Liao frowned, raised his fist and punched Jimo Yan in the stomach, and shouted angrily: "No!? Just don't let all the people be buried with you at that time, just come and tell me no!"

Ji Wei Liao's punch was very heavy, and it hit Jimo Yan's internal organs. Jimo Yan felt pain instantly, gritted his teeth, and then raised his fist violently, hitting Ji Wei Liao's stomach, pulling Ji Wei Liao's lapel , Angrily shouted: "Which time I didn't do it!"

Ji Wei Liao was in pain from being beaten, he waved away the hand that was pulling his skirt, covered his belly with his hand, sat alone on the round stool, calmed down his breath, raised his elegant and handsome face to Jimo, Said: "Okay, if you go to hell, you will go to hell, anyway, with you as your company." After Ji Wei Liao finished speaking, he ignored Jimo Yan and rubbed his abdomen to relieve the pain.

The two punched each other with pure brute force, and now their anger has subsided.

Jimo Yan snorted coldly, and sat back on the round stool, clutching his stomach.

After kneading, Ji Wei Liao looked up at Jimo Yan and said, "I never thought you would have someone you like."

Jimo Yan raised his eyebrows and said with a charming smile: "Don't worry, you will have such a day."

Ji Wei Liao snorted and turned the topic to Jimo Banquet again, saying, "I don't know what skill Priest Dongmu has to subdue you, a monster. I will definitely meet you when I have the chance."

Jimo Yan hooked his red lips, narrowed his eyes and said, "I'm afraid you won't have this chance in the future."

Ji Wei Liao didn't have the slightest elegant temperament before, and said, "Anyway, there is plenty of time, so I can take my time."

Jimo Yan stared at him coldly, Ji Wei Liao ignored him, and leisurely picked up the teacup and drank the cool tea.

Jimo Yan lowered his eyes, picked up the tea cup on the table, quietly looked at the clear spring in the tea cup that was dyed yellow by tea leaves, and was in a daze.

Many times, one decision can change the fate of many people.

Lingheng Hall

Jimo Yan was leaning against the head of the bed, his long and narrow eyes were lightly closed, and the thick eyelashes cast a faint shadow. His black silk hair was loose on his chest, covering his sexy collarbone. On the sexy chest, the posture is lazy.

Bai Xuan poured some medicated oil into the palm of his hand, then wiped off a small bruise on Jimo Yan's abdomen, and rubbed it lightly.

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One of the two sat enjoying the gentle touch, the other squatted down and rubbed carefully, silently. Afterwards, Jimo Yan opened his eyes, revealing his dark pupils without any ripples, and looked down at the bruises on his face. Bai Xuan.

The dim candlelight at night hit Baixuan's body, and the white clothes were glowing with jade light, Jimo Yan could only see Baixuan's white and slender neck, which was slightly transparent under the candlelight, as if fresh blood could be seen flowing inside.

After a long silence, Jimo Yan suddenly said: "Bai Xuan, make me a promise."

Startled, Bai Xuan slowly withdrew his hand, raised his head to look at Jimo Yan in doubt, and asked, "Promise?"

Jimo Yan nodded, then squatted down and looked at the squatting Bai Xuan, Jimo Yan said: "Yes, it's just a small promise."

Bai Xuan didn't say a word, just looked at Jimo Yan quietly, his pure black pupils reflected his gorgeous face.

Today's meeting with Ji Wei Liao, Jimo Yan was told by Ji Wei Liao, yes, he likes Bai Xuan, since the first time they met in the peach blossom forest, he fell in love with it, liked it His black eyes full of clear aura and pure smile, I like his pure white snow lotus-like quiet appearance, I like his eyes that dare not look at me when he is nervous, I like his pretending to appear when he is afraid and trembling He is so strong, he likes the bewitching scent of incense that emanates from his body, he likes him so much, he likes him so much that he even feels that he is dirty, so dirty that he is afraid that he will stain this holy white lotus. Dust, how much he wanted to restrain his ever-expanding desire, but he couldn't help but still stretched out his dirty and evil hands to him.

Jimo Yan stretched out his hands, holding Bai Xuan's face, looking at Bai Xuan's black and white pupils, Jimo Yan leaned his forehead to the vermilion Mitsubishi mark on Bai Xuan's forehead, the two faced each other, Narrowly squatting in front of the bed.

Bai Xuan froze for a moment, then wanted to lower his head so as not to look into Jimo Yan's eyes.

Jimo Yan shouted, "Look into my eyes."

Bai Xuan was frightened by Jimo Yan, he raised his chin hastily, looked at Jimo Yan, and was instantly attracted by Jimo Yan's sea-like pupils.

Jimo Yan reached out and stroked Bai Xuan's back, looked at Bai Xuan, and said, "Do you know why I asked you to promise?"

Bai Xuan shook his head.

Jimo Yan said softly: "I'm afraid you will leave me."

Bai Xuan opened his pupils wide, looked at Jimo Yan, and said, "Yan, you..."

Jimo Yan stretched out his hand, gently rubbed Bai Xuan's tender face with his fingertips, and said, "Yes, I said to use you as a mortgage to save Dong Mu because I really like you, you tell me what to do." what to do?"

Bai Xuan's pupils opened slightly, and he stared blankly at Jimo Yan.

Jimo Yan looked at Bai Xuan and said wearily: "I lost, I fell in love with you."

"No," Bai Xuan stared at Jimo Yan with transparent and clear eyes, and said, "You didn't lose, you won." Heiliang eyes looked at the hidden emotion in Jimo Yan's pupils, like a transparent bead, crystal clear and hazy, Bai Xuan smiled and said: "I promise you, I promise you that I will never leave you in this life." Don't give up."

Jimo Yan's pupils shrank, Bai Xuan raised his head lightly, his pink lips kissed two fiery red lips, the two breathed slightly, their noses were filled with each other's breath, they closed their eyes lightly, and kissed cautiously, The four lips of the person are tightly attached to each other, kissing, loving, and making promises.

God, even if this kind of love cannot be tolerated in the world, then let us fall into the endless hell together forever, and we will not hesitate to suffer endless darkness and fire.

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