Demons work too

"I, Fujiwara Sosuke, will never give up what I love!!" Prince Fujiwara announced in a high-profile manner, making no secret of his naked possessiveness towards Liao Chen.

"Fujiwara! Why don't you understand! Forced love will not bear fruit!" Liao Chen cried out excitedly. He wanted to push Fujiwara away, but he was hugged even tighter. Fujiwara dragged him and pulled him He was crushed on the sofa, making it impossible for Liao Chen to break free.At the same time Fujiwara began to untie his belt.With his movements, his toned abs are exposed from under his open shirt. It seems that this extreme prince has been well trained, and his figure must have made many women succumb to it.

However, Liao Chen looked at Fujiwara in horror, he knew that Fujiwara wanted to vent his animal desire on him!Just like those days and nights when he was imprisoned in Japan! !No!Could it be that he ran away desperately, but he still couldn't get rid of the entanglement of the nightmare! !

The dark fate overwhelmed Liao Chen and suffocated him.

After Fujiwara untied his own belt, he tore open Liao Chen's suit. Liao Chen's belt snapped under his big palm, and the zipper was also torn. Fujiwara was about to reach in, but unexpectedly, behind him Suddenly there was the sound of a wheelchair creaking.

"Who dares to break in!! I don't want to live anymore!!" Fujiwara suddenly took out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at the person behind him—he who was about to vent his desire couldn't tolerate this sudden interruption!Originally, he was a bad-tempered person with a violent personality like a lion. He especially hated being disturbed at such a moment. His subordinates knew that if the prince was upset, it would be tantamount to death!

The person he pointed at with his gun was Lord Demon.Sitting in a wheelchair, Lord Demon held a rag from the storage room in his hand, and said expressionlessly, "I'm sorry, I'm here to clean up."

"You bastard!" The prince got up from the collapsed Liao Chen, looked down at Jun Siyu who was sitting in a wheelchair, and suddenly a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Did you do it on purpose? Do you think you can do it on purpose?" Shall I stop? Paralytic, you can't wait to be fucked, can you?"

"I just saw a wild dog that was in heat and had nowhere to vent." Jun Siyu's smile was no less than that of the prince, and even more charming.

"Do you dare to call me a wild dog?" Fujiwara put away the gun and narrowed his eyes, "Who do you think you are talking to? Hmm? You despicable paralytic!"

"Who do you think you're talking to? You humble primate." The demon lord propped his head up and looked sideways at Fujiwara. The strong aura of the two made sparks rub off in the air.

"Although I don't like taking shots at disabled people and women, you are the exception that makes me extremely disgusted." Fujiwara clenched his fist and raised the corner of his mouth, "At least, you should know the etiquette you should have in life!"

After all, he punched Lord Demon on the cheek with the speed of a professional boxer. Amid Liao Chen's exclamation, Lord Demon received a solid punch. The punch was so powerful that his The wheelchairs all fell to the ground, and Jun Siyu fell from the wheelchair to the ground.But Fujiwara was still unwilling to let him go, he lifted his leather shoes and was about to kick them.

"Stop! Don't hit him! He is disabled! He has no room to fight back!" Liao Chen rushed over, but was pushed to the ground by Fujiwara, watching helplessly as Fujiwara punched and kicked Jun Siyu but was powerless.

Fujiwara beat Jun Siyu violently, and finally beat himself enough, so he stopped, grabbed Liao Chen's wrist and said, "Come back with me now, let alone a small company, half Japanese I can give you the lifeline of the economy!"

"Fujiwara, you'd better not force me." Liao Chen's eyes flashed with despair.

"Forcing you? I treat you with all my heart, Chen, I will satisfy you whatever you want, as long as you obediently be my lover." Fujiwara leaned down and kissed his forehead, like a head that had experienced a violent death The calm lion regained the composure of a king.Then he said: "If I remember well, you still have a younger sister, don't you?"

"What are you going to do to Qianqian!?" Liao Chen covered his chest, trying to restrain his anger.

"It's not that good, I just want you to cooperate with me, come back with me, and I will guarantee that your sister will have a bright future." Fujiwara caught Liao Chen's blind spot.

Liao Chen finally closed his eyes in despair and said, "Okay, I promise you, I will go back to Japan with you. But before that, you have to send the person you injured to the hospital first."

"You really care about this paralyzed man. Hmph, I haven't investigated the relationship between you yet." Fujiwara walked over to help the wheelchair up, then picked up the motionless Jun Siyu from the ground and threw him into the wheelchair, pretending He patted the ashes on his shoulder with concern, smiled evilly, and whispered in his ear: "If you dare to touch my people, I will chop off your hands and turn you into a human stick. Hmph."

"You idiot. Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Jun Siyu still replied coldly.

"You really don't want to live anymore, do you? Do you think that's called having backbone? You wait for me." Fujiwara didn't want Liao Chen to bother him to teach Jun Siyu, so he deliberately took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Hey, Is it Yamamoto, come to the general manager's office, I want you to send someone to the hospital."

Sure enough, after a while, a man who looked like a bodyguard walked in, Fujiwara winked at him, the bodyguard understood, and pushed Jun Siyu out of the room.Liao Chen called Jun Siyu to stop the moment they left: "Wait!"

Jun Siyu turned around from the wheelchair, and saw Liao Chen fumbled out a bank card from his drawer and stuffed it into Jun Siyu's hand: "This is my medical compensation for you, and the password is six eight. Jun Siyu, maybe we won't meet again, I'm sorry for your leg..."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and stared at Fujiwara, and said sharply: "Do you know how he was paralyzed? It was to save me! You kept saying that I was your lover, but where were you when I was in deep danger! ? If he didn’t sacrifice his life to save me, then what you see now is a corpse! Fujiwara, you don’t need me at all! You just need a slave at your mercy!!”

After listening to his words, Fujiwara was silent for a while, and finally said: "It turns out that the matter is like this. I didn't investigate carefully. I'm sorry, Chen, for making you feel wronged, but I really love you. It's just that I can't get out recently. That's all. Well, I was indeed wrong just now and hurt your benefactor, and your benefactor is my benefactor, so I will repay him for you. "

So he also took out an exquisite checkbook from his pocket, signed a series of numbers, tore it off, and threw it to Lord Demon: "Is this money enough to compensate you for the rest of your life?"

Lord Demon picked up the check and looked at it, and said disdainfully: "[-] million yen? Do you want to buy me? Tell you, I don't need your money at all!"

"Do you think it's too little?" Fujiwara sneered, then tore up another check, "How about another [-] million?"

Jun Siyu tore up the check in front of him, and then said with integrity: "Dignity cannot be bought, Japanese, don't think that you can buy everything with money!"

"Hmph, whether you want money or not is up to you. Chen, you can see that it's not that I don't repay him, it's that he doesn't appreciate it. Well, I think this company has nothing to cherish. I'll go back to the presidential suite of the hotel, and we'll leave tomorrow on a private plane." Fujiwara waved his hand to signal the bodyguard to push Jun Siyu away, while he tidied up his clothes and fastened his belt.

Tears flashed in Liao Chen's eyes, he looked at Jun Siyu with tears in his eyes, and murmured: "Jun Siyu, I have misunderstood you...I'm sorry...I didn't know until today that you are a really good person... ..."

"Mr. Liao, it's a pity that I can't wait until the day you give me a salary increase." Jun Siyu smiled sadly, and the two of them had a bitter feeling like Romeo and Juliet.

Fujiwara grew impatient, and pulled Liao Chen over, asking the bodyguard to push Jun Siyu out quickly, and then he locked the door behind him to continue what he had just left unfinished.Liao Chen said painfully: "Anyway, you will do it sooner or later, why rush for a while, can't you let me retain the last bit of dignity in this company?"

"Okay, I'll give you half a day to arrange your family and the rest of the affairs. You must find me in room 808 of the Emperor Hotel at eight o'clock tonight, otherwise, you must know my power." Fujiwara Get it right.

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After Fujiwara left,

Liao Chen sat in the office alone in a daze for two hours.After a painful struggle, he took out a delicate box from the bottom of his drawer, held the key with trembling hands to open the box, and took out a pistol from inside.

He knows Fujiwara's hobby. Once he is with him, he will never give up until he is tortured to death during sex. He has lived enough of that hellish life. Now, he doesn't want to fall into hell.Even in the mud, he wants to maintain his last dignity, which is the same as Jun Siyu.

Thinking about his last stop in this city, his life, the deepest memory he left was Jun Siyu who was entangled with his own destiny and ruined his body because of him, he couldn't help but wry smile, Perhaps in his life, the most sorry people are Qianxi and Jun Siyu.

These debts owed can only be repaid in the next life.

He wants to use his own death as the greatest revenge on Fujiwara!