Who says I'm not good at work?

Shi Chan stood in front of the mirror, showing his shoulders in his pajamas.

His skin is radiant and translucent, like a ceramic jar.

It was originally an impeccable white glaze, but at this time there are spots of red spots on the collarbone.

Shi Can gently stroked the skin with his slender fingers, it was a little numb and painful.

Not only his neck, but also his ankles are also aching, and he feels uncomfortable when he stomps hard on the ground.

irritable.

Very irritable.

Shi Can took a deep breath, his cold eyes moved slowly, and finally fell on the man who hadn't woken up on the bed.

I saw that the man had a healthy wheat-colored complexion, and his muscular chest rose and fell with his breathing.

The morning light hits his sharp and three-dimensional facial features through the glass, even his sleeping face has a little youthful air.

He is only in his early twenties, like a student, like a son-in-law, like a cynical playboy, like an elegant prince who has fallen into the mortal world waiting to be awakened, and is full of rebellious artist temperament.

Such a handsome appearance is not perfect - there is a long scar on the man's chest.

Ferocious, it makes people jealous, as if they have been ripped open, their stomachs ripped apart, their hearts are directly taken, and their lifelines are severed.

Shi Can's eyes rolled along the scar a few times, like touching and kissing, or biting and stinging.

For no reason, he just wanted to see it.

The man was sleeping very deeply at this time, I don't know if it was because he drank too much wine last night, or because he spent too much energy on Shi Can.

what is his nameNot impressed.

Did you ask for your name?Maybe not.

Probably forgot.

Shi Can's cell phone beeped, and a text message came from his model manager and long-time friend: [Are you awake, I have work today. 】【Get up, I remember. ] Shi Can casually replied to the message, then threw the phone aside.

The action is chic.

Looking back, he took another look at the marks on his body, becoming more and more dissatisfied.

Shi Can is a professional mannequin, if there are traces of passion at work, it will be both amateurish and imaginative.

In the ten years I've been in the industry, nothing like this has ever happened.

But he didn't expect that he fell on his own bed today.

Last night at the bar, Shi Can planned to leave after just two drinks, but he didn't want to delay.

He and the owner of the bar have been friends for several years, and the owner happened to be there last night, so they chatted a little, and it was late at night.

The boss knows how to do business, so he pulls Shi Can to sit at the bar, and the number of people who come to strike up a conversation in one night can be in double digits, not to mention the drinks that go along with the flow.

The boss was very happy to see the money coming in, "Why do you waste time and effort being a model? With your looks and body, you can make a living with me."

Shi Can didn't take it seriously, glanced at him, and left.

As for those who came to strike up a conversation, many of them had outstanding looks and attracted attention.

Seeing that Shi Chan wanted to leave, they simply straightened their clothes and prepared to get up and catch up to make a "second attempt".

Before Shi Can reached the door of the bar, he bumped into a young man, who subconsciously hugged him, and then put most of his weight on Shi Can.

In the dim light, Shi Can looked at him, and suddenly felt that the flickering eyes seemed familiar.

But the handsome face in front of him was extremely unfamiliar, no matter how I thought about it, I had no impression.

The man didn't speak, just looked at Shi Can.

His gaze changed from bewildering and vigilant at the beginning to gentle and charming, as if he suddenly let go of his guard and directly put Shi Can in his eyes.

Shi Can took the initiative to speak, "Did you strike up a conversation on purpose?"

The other party nodded, as if he was drunk or not.

The hair on the man's forehead was scattered around his cheeks, lining his sharp facial features, and there was a little blush in them.

Originally a cool face, but because of the smell of alcohol, it breeds a little loveliness and laziness.

"Why, do you want to take me home?" He squinted his eyes and smiled at Shi Can, and lightly brushed Shi Can's forehead with his fingers, along the tip of his nose and lips, and finally drew circles back and forth on his Adam's apple.

The movements are ambiguous, and the sight is refreshing.

Ghosts and gods are wrong, and ghosts are obsessed.

Perhaps he was manipulated by the familiar eyes, or he just suddenly became lustful and wanted to have fun first... Shi Can felt that it would be okay to take him home?The hibiscus tent is warm, and the spring night is a thousand pieces of gold.

It was supposed to be the harmony of the harp and the song, upside down the phoenix.

But Shi Chan felt... not so good.

It can even be said that it is very bad!Regret, regret too much.

The man on the bed slowly woke up, "Hmm..." Unbearable to bear the glare of the sun, he reached out and rubbed his temples.

"Get up quickly when you wake up, don't pretend to be asleep in my bed."

Shi Can urged coldly, turned around and returned to the bedroom from the bathroom.

He lowered his head and flexed his ankles, barely able to walk.

Shi Can took off her pajamas and opened the closet to find out the outfit for herself.

The man on the bed sat up abruptly, staring blankly at Shi Can naked in front of him, without any scruples, "You, what are you..." Shi Can took out a loose top T-shirt and paired it with cotton sweatpants, Then grabbed a windproof jacket.

"My name is Qin Zexi, I..." The man was stunned for a long time before remembering to declare his family name, but he changed his words in the middle of the sentence, "Why don't you wear underwear."

"I'm not interested in what your name is, and it's none of your business whether I wear underwear or not."

Shi Can spoke generously, without any kindness or malice, nor any intimacy left.

Everything from last night was gone like a passing cloud.

His words were cold, icy, and distant.

The two seemed to be the most unfamiliar strangers, and it was a bit redundant to say "it's easy to leave but not see you off".

Qin Zexi used a pair of tricks to stare at Shi Can. He stared blankly, stunned, and was distracted, dreaming, "Isn't it uncomfortable to have no underwear?"

Shi Can glanced back at him, resenting him for talking too much and being too lenient.

Qin Zexi noticed that his walking posture was a little awkward, cleared his throat and asked, "Is your ankle hurt? I feel..." "No, no."

Shi Can moved his ankle lightly, and ended the topic as quickly as possible.

After a brief embarrassment, Qin Zexi's eye-catching time was completely over.

The sports pants wrapped Shi Can's round buttocks, and also covered her legs with an excellent proportion of flesh and blood.

The loose T-shirt is simply a body killer. Except for the looming collarbone, there is nothing exquisite and exquisite that makes people covet.

No more, nothing to see.

Before last night, Qin Zexi was a virgin.

The fake one pays ten, and the kind of postage and refund is free.

Last night, his 24K pure new "little brother" finally made an appearance and broke the precept, but he didn't know how the other party felt.

Qin Zexi cleared her throat, put on a gesture, and pretended to be a veteran driver, "Why don't you give me your phone number and I'll call you when I'm free."

He felt that this sentence was beautifully said, eighty percent, not less.

Qin Zexi neither showed eagerness to kneel and lick, nor was he too indifferent, and had an excellent sense of proportion.

Unexpectedly, Shi Can glanced at him, raised his voice and refused directly, and slapped him to death on the floor with two words, "No."

Qin Zexi was in a hurry, lifted the quilt and got up, and walked up to Shi Can naked, "Why?"

Do you want to give him another chance?After all, Shi Can's favorite style from body shape to appearance, and the size there is also very proud.

No.

no way.

Shi Can didn't hesitate for a second, raised his eyebrows and said, "Your job is not good, very bad."

Immediately, he pretended to comfort Qin Zexi, "But it's not bad for the first time to come out to play."

"Who, who is the first time."

Qin Zexi became restless all of a sudden, her neck was red to her ears, "I just drank too much last night, and I'm not in a good state."

Qin Zexi's words are also true, alcohol paralyzes consciousness, where does the self-control come from, let alone gentle, meaningful, poetic and picturesque.

"I didn't say you were 'the first time'.

I asked you last night if someone always takes you home.

You said you came out to play for the first time. "

Shi Can looked Qin Zexi up and down, his eyes followed his cheeks to his chest, then swept across his lower abdomen, and finally landed on the little guy who raised his head slightly, "Could it be..." "What are you looking at."

Qin Zexi pulled the towel aside and stood in front of her, "You don't even want to contact me anymore, and you still want to take advantage of me?" Shi Can hummed and ignored her.

I am too lazy to say more.

Hum what?Qin Zexi was not convinced, thinking that I didn't make you happy, or didn't let you have fun, "It's my first time, what's wrong.

If you have any dissatisfaction, just say it. "

Although Qin Zexi drank alcohol, but after thinking about it carefully, he was able to pick out a few images from his hot memories, such as the teary brows and eyes in front of him, full of lustful and moving appearance.

What you love and what I want, why is it still on the line and dragged up.

Relying on the fact that she is a great beauty and attracts people's love, she can't look down on others like this.

Why target virgins?Who didn't step by step from a bronze virgin to a king?Who didn't first cooperate with their left and right hands to punch, and then practiced with real swords and guns?Shi Can didn't want to say more, but when he was immersed in Qin Zexi's gaze, his body suddenly became hot.

The anger rose, burning from the soles of the feet to the top of the sky, the kind of heat that could not be suppressed.

Only one weed is missing, and a spark can start a prairie fire in an instant.

He glanced at Qin Zexi again, was silent for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and smiled.

With this smile, the pupils cut water, turning all living beings upside down, the brows and eyes are six parts cold and three parts charming, and one part is fading.

Since Shi Can said it, he was impolite: "I don't have the awareness of self-consciousness, and I am very irresponsible to others.

During the process, there was no skill at all in the rampage, I didn't stop when it should be slow, I just ignored it when it should be fast, and I was caught off guard when I "come" for the first time, which made me—"Qin Zexi hurriedly called "Didn't you think I didn't remember so I was talking nonsense, didn't I stand up again later? "For the first time, although your time is not very good, you can really be proud of the number of times."

But a few minutes ago, you..." "Okay, stop talking. "

It hurts a lot, it's more insulting, and it's too embarrassing to go on.

After all, Qin Zexi is a cool guy with a dignified appearance and an unruly appearance. It is said that he is known as "premature ejaculation", and he is still alive.

"It's you if you say it, or it's you if you don't."

Shi Can put on his coat, walked to the side of the sofa and sat down, resting his ankles for a while, "What do you want?"

"Don't mention it in the future."

Qin Zexi refused to let go, and never forgot to use ineffective threats to show off, "Otherwise I will tell others that you don't wear underwear when you go out."

This is really scary.

Shi Can taunted ruthlessly in his heart, then "hummed" again, "Don't worry, there will be no future.

We won't see each other. "

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