wag

"roll."

In a daze, He Qiao heard a low growl, followed by the muffled sound of fists hitting the flesh.The person who was still anxious to take off his clothes just now scrambled and scrambled to run to the alley, but he didn't run away, so someone strangled his neck and leaned against the wall: "What's your last name?"

"what?"

"I asked what your last name was?"

"Surname, surname Chen."

His surname is not Rong.

He Qiao, how many do you have——

The man's face was livid: "Hurry up and get out."

Why is this voice so familiar, He Qiao panted and thought vaguely.Like a person, a person he prevents himself from thinking about, dreaming about again, never wanting to see again.

His palms were sweating, and he suddenly struggled desperately to leave, but he drank too much and smelled the blissful medicine, his legs were shaking so much that he couldn't even stand up straight, and within two steps, he was pushed against the wall by the man behind him and lay on his stomach tightly.

"You recognize me? Who am I?"

His stomach was cramping, his lips were so white and blue: "I don't want you."

"Who do you want?"

"Fang Shaoyang..."

The name that I have never mentioned again for more than 400 days, seemed to be possessed by a demon, and came out of my mouth naturally, so that my body trembled slightly after hearing it, and my brain felt more and more like a nightmare.

Fang Shaoyang.

The phantom in his heart slowly took shape, and he resisted fiercely, wanting no one but wanting you.

"Don't want me?" The body slammed into the wall with a slam, and his hands were pressed tightly in revenge. "You say again that you don't want me?"

"Don't...don't..." His heart was pounding, and he shook his head vigorously with an instinct, as if his rejection of this person was engraved in his bones, and he was also alert in his sleep.

The face of the person behind him was fierce, and he clasped his fingers fiercely. He bit his lips tightly in pain, and his panting was squeezed by the tip of his tongue and his teeth.

I don't know how long I was panting until my throat was dry before someone grabbed the thing in front of me: "So you just let people do it so casually?"

The tone is sour and sharp.

He Qiao opened his mouth, his mouth was dry, and his whole body was sweating.

It hurts.

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[Omit the paragraph and go to Weibo to find it, @猎中月月]

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In retrospect, He Qiao couldn't even remember whether the other party was wearing a condom or not.

After waking up from the big bed in the hotel the next day, he tried hard to recall that face, but the light was dim and his mind was too chaotic last night, everything seemed extremely unreal, he only remembered that it started from the bar.

He was relieved to find two used condoms from the trash can in the bathroom.

Fortunately.

At least it's hygienic.

That person was quite responsible, at least he was cleaned up after sex, and he was not left alone in the bathroom.But these were He Qiao's guesses, because there was no trace of sleeping on the pillows around him.

In fact, if he observed carefully, he would find that someone had sat by the bed.That person left without finishing the work, but stayed silently by the bed for a long time, and did not clean up the mess and leave until dawn.

After a brief wash, he went downstairs to call a taxi, but unexpectedly his car was parked at the door.Last night, that person actually found the car keys on him, found his car exactly, and drove to the hotel.

how come……

This Mercedes-Benz has just been replaced, and even Heming's security is not familiar with it. How did a stranger recognize it from among the many cars in the parking area?

After much deliberation, there is only one possibility——

old license plate.

Sitting in the car, He Qiao suddenly became nervous for no reason.The memory of last night was fragmented, and he still found nothing when he put it together. He only saw a black coat next to him, and he suddenly remembered that someone had lifted the coat and kissed him.

I don't remember, I don't remember the pictures and sounds, I only have a little impression of the breath that was close at hand at that time.That kiss didn't smell of alcohol at all, and it didn't look like someone who was having fun in a bar at all, but his breathing was very impatient.

Who is it?

I checked the black coat over and over again, but there was nothing inside, no wallet, no business card, only a leaflet from the pet hospital.

The moment he picked up the leaflet, he felt dizzy for a moment.The shop name and address printed on it were actually the same shop where Wukong was hospitalized.